Cute little fairy: Brother, is that enough?

Chapter 231 Healing Spells

Gu Miaomiao doesn't understand how people are so sophisticated, marching troops and fighting with others. Since the demons have set up traps, and Lan Chan and the others obviously don't believe them, she hesitated: "Then shall we go out?"

Yu Yin rubbed his identity badge, shrugged, and said: "With my temper, I don't want to go. We are not trusted in the first place, and it is easy to be sold out. What's more, this place is easy to get in and difficult to get out. We might as well preserve our strength .”

Gu Miaomiao turned her head to look at Yu Yin, and guessed: "Then you mean that we are going out? And then passively sabotage work?"

"That's right, that's what it means. You've grown up." Yu Yin smiled and raised her hand to touch Gu Miaomiao's head.

Gu Miaomiao glared at him, turned around and left.

Yu Yin touched his nose and quickly followed.

The two left the cave, and found that the originally peaceful Langu cave was full of tension.

Many monks who were more or less wounded flew around the island.

The disciples in the qi training period comforted the people below, or carried supplies.

Gu Miaomiao followed the crowd and flew towards the edge of the island. From a distance, she could see the endless black clouds rolling towards the island.

Lan Chan stepped on a orchid and stood in midair, staring fixedly at the disciples and demons fighting in front of him.

After Gu Miaomiao and Yu Yin reached the crowd, they didn't go forward again. The monks in Langu Cave looked at each other and backed away silently when they arrived.

Gu Miaomiao didn't care either, and looked up at the opposing sides above.

The two sides have been fighting for several days. At this time, there is no need to say anything about the scene. They just go up and do it. Some people go up and some people retreat.

Those who were seriously injured were taken back by disciples during the Qi training period for treatment, and those who were not seriously injured or lost strength rested and recuperated in place.

The wound medicine was applied to the wound, and was immediately washed away by the blood. These wound medicines seemed to be no longer effective, and the devil energy continued to escape from the injured person's wound, preventing the wound from healing.

"Quick! Linger! Come here!"

"Xiao Lan! Here!"

"Come here!"

Someone kept calling for some monks loudly. Gu Miaomiao turned her eyes and saw several figures shuttled among the wounded. The wounds that could not be healed by the medicines poured out, gradually healed under the spells of these people. Bleed again, and slowly heal.

Gu Miaomiao asked in surprise, "Healing spells?"

"Yes." Yu Yin nodded: "Although this kind of technique is not very rare, it requires talent to practice it. Those who can practice this kind of technique are usually the treasures of families and sects."

"It is indeed a treasure." Gu Miaomiao looked at these monks from a distance, and blood gushed out from the huge wound, like a small river. A few healing spells were thrown down, and the blood slowly stopped, even the wound that was constantly eroding. The magic energy is also expelled.

"It's interesting." Gu Miaomiao tilted her head to ponder, her clear eyes sparkling.

Yu Yin saw that something was wrong with her, and wondered, "What are you thinking about?"

Gu Miaomiao touched her chin and said, "I want to try this spell, can you get me a copy?"

"This one." Yu Yin lowered his head and rummaged through the storage bag, saying, "I seem to have gotten a basic practice booklet before, and I planned to sell it, but this one is not worth much, because I can practice this technique. There are too few people who don’t use it. I just kept it for myself. I don’t know if I threw it away later. Ah! I found it!”

Yu Yin happily handed a worn booklet to Gu Miaomiao.

Gu Miaomiao took the booklet and flipped through it, but it was not difficult. She sat down cross-legged and began to practice without any hesitation.

(End of this chapter)