Wanjie purchasing group

Chapter 972
In fact, this process is too fast.

It was almost too late for them to react.

Especially afterward, when the two ascetics stepped on the flying swords and were about to escape, Yang Lin pulled the bow and shot the arrows, shooting them down one by one...

Those who escaped were fast, and Yang Lin was even faster!
It's so fast that they haven't even reacted yet, but it's over.

In their view, all this is so fast that it is unbelievable!

After such a short time, the battle is resolved?

Yang Lin took the Falling Flame Bow back to the interspatial ring, and then went to check the body of the Azure Dragon Hall Master.

Having had so many exchanges with ascetics, Yang Lin has also learned to "touch the bag" now.

Naturally, he would not be polite about something without an owner.

It's just that after some inspection, Yang Lin was really speechless.

This Azure Dragon Hall Master doesn't even have a decent magic weapon on him.

He does have a flying sword, but the quality is very average. There are dozens of flying swords of this quality in his interspatial ring. They were all tricked into trading with others when he didn't know magic weapons...

But now that there is a flying sword that gives birth to a sword spirit, Yang Lin naturally looks down on such a bastard.

Throw this flying sword into the interspatial ring casually, and there is nothing useful to gain from the rest.

Huang Tianyu quickly ran to the seriously injured old man: "Yang, Mr. Yang, look at Zhao Zheng, can he still be saved..."

"It's okay, I can't die."

Yang Lin didn't need to go there, he could tell.

Zhao Zheng's injury was indeed serious, and it belonged to that kind, and he would die if he didn't treat it.

But fortunately, he was there, so he said that Zhao Zheng would not die.

However, Yang Lin's words "I can't die" are really light and flirtatious. To Huang Tianyu and Zhao Ying's ears, they seem to be indifferent...

Zhao Ying pouted, ran over quickly, and shook Zhao Zheng's body: "Professor Zhao, where is your injury, I will bandage you..."

"me……"

Zhao Zheng pointed at himself, but it was "I" for a long time, and he didn't say it.

"Where is the injury?"

Zhao Ying was still looking for this, but Yang Lin couldn't stand it any longer. He gave her a blank look and said, "Professor Zhao has injuries all over his body. Ask him where he is injured? Just wait by the side and let me do it. "

Yang Lin came over.

Both Huang Tianyu and Zhao Ying were taken aback for a moment.

Zhao Ying hurriedly asked: "You, you can still heal injuries?"

"Cure?" Yang Lin smiled faintly, "I'm a genius doctor."

"Cut! Bragging..."

Zhao Ying rolled her eyes.

In her opinion, it would be good if Yang Lin knew something about bandaging.

Yang Lin smiled slightly and didn't explain, but stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Zheng's wrist with his hands. In a few seconds, Zhao Zheng's physical condition was fully grasped.

"It's okay, there are quite a few wounds, but they are all external injuries, and no internal organs are injured, so they are easy to heal."

With that said, Yang Lin took out a healing pill from the space ring and handed it to Zhao Zheng.

"Eat it, and your injury will heal." Yang Lin said.

"This……"

Zhao Zheng hesitated, and took the healing pill. Being seriously injured, he quickly turned his head and looked at Huang Tianyu and Zhao Ying.

He didn't know who Yang Lin was, so he grabbed his wrist casually, and then prescribed medicine, and said that it would be fine after taking it... No matter how it sounds, it sounds like a joke!

Even Zhao Ying couldn't help muttering at this moment: "This, is this really edible? Yang Lin, don't be joking, it's a matter of human life!"

Yang Lin gave her a blank look again: "You all know that it's a matter of human life, so can I still be joking?"

(End of this chapter)