Chapter 129 Wrath of the Flood Dragon (2)

Huang Xinyue frowned, Bingyuquan was refined from the purest snow water between heaven and earth plus dozens of herbs, the effect was extraordinary, but it was also not a pain that most people could bear.

Meng Fan was already dripping with sweat, his pale face nodded weakly.

"Um...hs..."

When Bing Yuquan suddenly touched Meng Fan's severed arm, Meng Fan's pain was self-evident, but looking at Hua Tianxin's worried eyes, he forcibly endured it with a deep and muffled voice. The others couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Huang Xinyue let out an unbearable sigh, and at the same time, Jiuxuan Luohe Map was slowly pressed on the palm of her hand, sticking onto Meng Fan's broken arm wound. Huang Xinyue didn't have the habit of wearing needles on her body. If there are silver needles to suture the wound, I am afraid that the effect will be better.

This is a knowledge point concept that people in the 21st century are more familiar with. There are cells in every part of the human body. Those cells will not die immediately after leaving the body for a period of time. When you are still alive, if you find a way to use external force to sew up the broken arm again, there is still a high chance of recovery, but it will not be very effective.

Before, many people's fingers were reconnected by using science and technology because they were accidentally disconnected.

The condition of Meng Fan's arm is even worse, but fortunately, this is the Shengyuan Continent, where there is spiritual energy, and with the help of spiritual energy, it can make up for the bad situation.

Coupled with the power of the Jiuxuan Luohe map, the spirits of the Shengyuan Continent practice spirituality, and spiritual energy is also regarded as the root of all spiritual beings. As long as there is spiritual energy, it can also achieve all the effects of silver needles.

The mellow aura is accompanied by the effect of the elixir, the pain gradually disappeared, and turned into itching...

Huang Xinyue sewed up the wound with a spiritual needle, and the crack in the wound was growing new flesh and blood, and it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye in a short while, and the pain on Meng Fan's face was much more relaxed, and it turned into a tired smile.

hiss--

Feng Xi couldn't help but gasped.

Doctors kill human flesh and bones.

Could it be that he is talking about a person with superb medical skills like Huang Xinyue?

It was obviously a shocking thing in the eyes of others, but Huang Xinyue's expression was so serious and dignified, and she concentrated on the treatment as if no one was there, with all the attitudes a doctor should have.

Earlier there were rumors that there was a rebirth of a severed arm, but rumors are still rumors, and the shock of seeing it with your own eyes is stronger.

"Brother Meng Fan, how are you doing?"

Hua Tianxin reached out to wipe off the sweat from Meng Fan's temples. Meng Fan shook his head, looking at Huang Xinyue with gratitude, "Thank you."

This thank you is not only for helping to heal my arm, but also thanking them for their help, otherwise Hua Tianxin may have been hurt by those crazy spirits at this moment.

"You are Welcome."

The Jiuxuan Luohe map was quietly taken back, and Huang Xinyue took out a dozen of her own refining pills from the Nawu ring and handed them to Hua Tianxin, "The external injury needs to be nourished, and the internal injury also needs to be nourished." You need to strengthen your foundation and cultivate your strength, these pills are enough to last until you go home, and after you go home, I believe the Hua family will have a solution."

"He needs to take care of himself."

"I see." Hua Tianxin carefully put away the pills that Huang Xinyue handed over, "Brother Meng Fan, you will be fine."

As she spoke, Hua Tianxin couldn't help crying again. She was a born prophet, but she was also born with a kind heart. She was very sensible at a young age, and often became sentimental because of other people's birth, old age, illness and death.

in fact……

Sometimes, it is even more heartbreaking to be able to predict the future.

Because, you clearly know what the future will be like, but you have no way to change it, or even do anything, you can only watch those people go to hell.

"Silly sweetheart." Meng Fan choked up for a moment, staring at his eyes for a long time in silence before he said carefully, "Ms. Meng Fan's life was saved by the young lady. Even if it was returned to the young lady, he would not frown. Besides, it was just a piece of paper. arm."

It's just an arm...

That's the right hand.

Sheng Yuan Continent is a martial artist, and his right hand is almost as important as life for all practitioners, but in Meng Fan's mouth, it is just an arm.

Hua Tianxin didn't think too much, but looked at Meng Fan seriously, "Brother Meng Fan, then..."

"Then we won't be separated anymore."

Meng Fan paused, then nodded slowly, "Okay."

Hua Tianxin wiped away her tears and looked at Meng Fan firmly, "Now, let me take care of you!"

Meng Fan nodded.

Hua Tianxin looked at Huang Xinyue sincerely, "Sister Yue, thank you."

Seeing Meng Fan's feat, the hearts of those present undoubtedly felt a little more admiration, especially Feng Xi, who hates sourness the most, even changed the topic, "By the way, what happened? What happened, why did everyone suddenly become like this?"

Everyone was fine when they left, and something happened when they came back from the underground palace. It seems that it was during the time they left, and during this time, almost everyone in the palace was spared, but Hua Tianxin and Meng Fan were still normal ...

perhaps……

The solution to the problem is right here.

"That's right, sweetheart, think carefully about what's going on?" Huang Xinyue also quietly waited for Hua Tianxin's answer.

At this time, Li Chuyang, who was standing aside, approached again at some point, and obviously wanted to find out the reason. Before she knew it, she had silently wanted to compare herself with Huang Xinyue.

Silently wanting to compete with Huang Xinyue, even if it's about anything, besides, it's not a trivial matter.

Young talents from all walks of life who came to Jiutian Palace to participate in the election are here. I am afraid that the matter will spread throughout the entire Shengyuan Continent in the near future. If you can find the problem and solve it at this time, you will definitely be famous in the Shengyuan Continent. Rise up and achieve fame.

Opportunity comes with danger.

For someone like Li Chuyang who is decisive in killing and sometimes ruthless, he will definitely not miss it.

Hua Tianxin frowned, seeing that Meng Fan was also nodding to her, she tried her best to recall what happened at that time, "At that time, there was an abnormal phenomenon in Panlong Mountain, brother Meng Fan and I followed in, and after we entered the palace, we walked around After shopping around, it seemed that something was wrong suddenly, and those who came to the palace to hunt for treasure suddenly started arguing."

"The quarrel became more and more fierce, and then they moved their hands."

"At first everyone wanted to persuade, but who knew that the more the fight became more fierce, the people who originally wanted to persuade also joined in, and finally it became like this. Brother Meng Fan and I were just here to find someone, so we searched everywhere. I didn't find anyone, so I thought about going to the gate of the palace and waiting. If we didn't have us, I planned to go home. Who knew that when we just walked to the gate of the palace, a fight broke out inside, and the people around All of a sudden, people became fierce and vicious, and they fought into a ball in an instant, and blood flowed like rivers."

Hua Tianxin was a little sad. When she came to Qingluan's mansion, she had a premonition that there would be bloodshed here, but when the ancient Tianshen's mansion reappeared, some fights and bloodshed were inevitable, but she didn't expect...

How could it be so serious...

Beyond Hua Tianxin's cognition.

A prophecy is just a sense of a certain event that will happen in the future in advance, but it cannot be fully grasped verbatim. This measure still depends on the specific situation.

"and many more!"

Huang Xinyue suddenly interrupted Hua Tianxin's words.

In the blink of an eye, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Say what you just said again." Huang Xinyue frowned.

There were still tears in the corners of Hua Tianxin's eyes, but she still obeyed, "Brother Meng Fan and I were just here to find someone, so we searched around but found no one, so we decided to wait at the gate of the palace. I was planning to go home, but who knew that just as we walked to the gate of the palace, there was a sudden fight inside, and the people around suddenly became ferocious, and there was a fight in an instant, blood flowing like a river."

"What's the matter, Sister Yue?"

Others were also very concerned about Huang Xinyue's expression, especially Li Chuyang, she couldn't hear anything from Hua Tianxin's repeated words, did Huang Xinyue discover it so quickly?
But Huang Xinyue didn't speak, but turned around and casually touched the wounded and unconscious spirit beings on the ground.

Reiki slowly entered their bodies to explore.

One……

two……

three...

Huang Xinyue's frown suddenly loosened, and the doubts in her eyes instantly became clear, "I see."

"What is it?"

Feng Xi asked nervously from the side, "Sister Yue, what do you know?"

Huang Xinyue raised her finger and pointed to the eyebrows of those corpses on the ground, "Look."

"Hiss—this is—" Feng Xi was speechless, "How could there be a cloud of black mist between their brows!!!"

The black mist was so faint that ordinary people would not be able to tell it apart with the naked eye if they hadn't used spiritual energy to search carefully and force it to one place. However, among the corpses on the ground, there was black mist between the eyebrows of each of them.

This is strange.

No matter how undeveloped their brains are, they also know that the reason for these people's madness is probably the black mist.

"It's because they moved the things in this palace!" Huang Xinyue stood up, looked around the magnificent palace again with cold eyes, and what she said made everyone's backs shudder.

There were too many of those people, and there was no way to control them, so the people in the Star Palace simply formed a spiritual barrier spontaneously, trapping those who were still fighting outside, so as not to hurt those who were still healthy, and even more so. It's trying to procrastinate for time to find a solution.

At this time, everyone was inside the aura barrier, looking at the people outside with complicated eyes.

Huang Xinyue's eyes were serious, she opened her thin lips lightly and said again, "The things inside are not for holding."

"Isn't it... for holding?" Feng Linhan asked hesitantly.

Generally speaking.

The Shengyuan Continent advocates spiritual cultivation and inherits the family as a unit. It is very concerned about whether there is anyone to inherit it. This is also why those ancient gods' mansions that stick to the rules will reappear on the mainland within a certain number of years and time, in order to... want To find people, or in other words, hope to meet someone who is destined to pass it on and benefit future generations.

Now that Qingluan's mansion has reappeared, don't let people take the treasures inside?
Why don't people take it?Can't we just invite everyone to visit? ! ?

(End of this chapter)

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