Nine Realms Sword Master

The crowd did not dare to breathe.

However, he saw that the black crow did not know where to take out pieces of fingernail-sized objects that looked like beautiful jade, and after taking off the prime minister's shirt, he laid the jade flat on his chest.

A total of nine pieces, showing the shape of the nine houses.

Buzzing...

The beautiful jade shines, releases a soft halo, and wraps the prime minister's body.

The scene looks magically tight.

And those imperial doctors all stood around and stared at them.

People didn't dare to gasp, they just stared.

After about a half of the incense, the black crow stopped performing the operation, his face was full of sweat, and a lot of his breath was consumed.

On the other hand, the prime minister's expression didn't change much.

It seemed that the black crow's healing had no effect on him.

"Master Black Crow! What happened to the Prime Minister?"

The person next to him asked cautiously.

But the black crow didn't say a word, his palms were groping around the prime minister's shoulders and eyebrows, seeming to be detecting something.

After a while, the black crow's face sank and he said hoarsely: "The prime minister's injury is very complicated. He has a sense of anger inside. If this anger is not forced out, his body will not be able to recover, even if you cure his internal organs. , But this anger will continue to hurt and erode!"

"Angry?"

"Yes, yes, black crows, we also feel that there is indeed such a spirit, but this spirit is too mysterious, we tried our best, and we couldn't peel it off."

"I also invite Master Black Crow to help the prime minister recover."

Everyone clasped their fists.

"Recovery?" The Black Crow snorted and said blankly: "This anger can't be cleared out! What do you think this is?"

"This...Master Black Crow, is it possible that your strength is not enough to drive this harmful aura out of your body?" Doctor Xiao asked cautiously.

"It can't be done by strong strength to clear this anger. It requires extremely mysterious skills. It is impossible for ordinary people to separate it from the prime minister, do you understand?" Black Crow snorted coldly.

As soon as these words fell, everyone around was at a loss.

"This... how should this be good?"

Doctor Xiao asked blankly.

"Don't worry!"

The black crow snorted and continued to check, but after a while, he suddenly discovered something, and the man immediately urged the heavenly soul to wrap the prime minister's body with soul power, as if testing something.

After a few dozen breaths of effort, the black crow suddenly raised his head and said in a deep voice, "I don't see it, you guys who eat and wait to die are still a bit technical!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they were confused and puzzled.

"Master Black Crow, what do you mean?"

People asked confusedly, and so did small languages.

"What do you mean? How blunt do you need to be? Don't you have the ability to heal the prime minister? Why are you still looking for me?" Hei Ya coldly snorted.

The more Doctor Xiao listened, the more puzzled they became.

"Master Black Crow, what do you mean by this? We... how can we treat the prime minister..." Grand Doctor Xiao said hurriedly.

"There is nothing to do? Then why are there traces of suppression and withdrawal of this anger?" Black Crow said coldly.

"Suppressed and removed?"

Doctor Xiao and the crowd became more confused as they listened. They looked at Black Crow in confusion: "Master Black Crow, we can't understand what you mean, what suppression and removal? We don't know..."

"do not know?"

The black crow looked at the people strangely, his old eyebrows frowned: "Aren't you treating the prime minister before? How could you not know?"

"But, Master Black Crow, our treatment has no effect." Doctor Xiao said strangely.

"No effect? ​​Nothing...then why are there traces of anger in the prime minister's body?" Black Crow asked Shen.

"This one……"

People don't know it at all.

"Could it be that... is the gentleman from the light family just now?" An imperial doctor next to him whispered to the doctor Xiao.

"Fart! Just the Jin Dynasty waste from the Qing family, can this method be used? What are you kidding? Do you think I am an idiot?" Doctor Xiao said coldly.

The royal doctor's face changed slightly, and he didn't say anything.

"Listen, you don't want to hide and tuck again, there must be some of you who know how to heal the prime minister! Don't make a quick move?" Black Crow shouted.

"Master Black Crow, if we people have the ability to heal the prime minister, how can we not do it? But...but we have really cured it just now." Grand Doctor Xiao looked anxious and didn't know how to explain it.

"I am unable to heal the wounds of the prime minister. If I want the prime minister to recover, there is only one way for the present, and that is to ask someone who is proficient in the technique of stripping the breath to heal! I tell you, if any of you know this technique , Just stand up quickly, if you continue to stand on the sidelines and sit and watch the prime minister die, then all of you here must be buried for the prime minister! The people of the Condor tribe will not let you go!" Black Crow shouted.

"what??"

Everyone was shocked, all knelt to the ground and kowtow to the black crow.

"My lord, we really won't be stripped of our spirits!"

"Our medical skills really can't cure the prime minister!"

"My lord, you misunderstood us!"

"Spare my lord!"

People trembled and screamed, trembling, fearful.

However, at this moment, one person hurriedly shouted: "Master Black Crow, I thought, it's the Qing family! It's the person named Qinglong from the Qing family! He just treated the Prime Minister! It must be him!"

"To shut up!"

As soon as these words came out, Doctor Xiao became anxious and immediately drank: "How can that waste have a cure for the prime minister? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Qinglong?"

The Black Crow frowned, staring at Doctor Xiao and asked, "Who is that?"

"Um, my lord... is a messy guy, who just ran here to behave and was blasted out by me!" Doctor Xiao said with a smile.

However, Zhang Shilang and others at the back felt that something was wrong.

"I was blasted out by you? That is to say, that person was healing the Prime Minister just now?" Black Crow asked.

"Yes, but after the man's treatment, the prime minister's injury aggravated a lot! He also vomited blood! I think he was not here to save the prime minister, but to harm the prime minister!" Grand Doctor Xiao said hurriedly.

"So, do you have a way to treat the prime minister?" Black Crow stared at Doctor Xiao.

Doctor Xiao was dumb for a moment and lowered his head.

"Since you have no abilities, I will ask the Qinglong to come and heal you quickly. I tell you, the prime minister’s injury will not last too long. Let me explain!"

The black crow waved his hand, and didn't bother to talk nonsense with these people, turned around and walked to the chair next to the prime minister to sit down, closing his eyes and resting.

He has nothing to do, just waiting for these imperial doctors to take action.

Doctor Xiao was immediately confused.

Not only was the problem not solved, but it returned to him.

How should this be...