Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

"The healer... I can't do it, I'm about to die... Ouch, my legs are going to break! Hurry up... Save me, I feel like I can't breathe, my heart is shattering..."

Wen Mu's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said: "Hurry up, lie on the bed, let us Jiang Yuan healer see how serious you really are." "

Saying that, the student quickly limped on the hospital bed, still wailing continuously, the sound of pain simply rumbled, the room was shaken, and the dust fell.

"Ouch... I'm dying... Save me!! "

"Don't move... I'll help you see how many levels of disability there are. Wen Mu immediately glanced at the student up and down, did not see anything, and directly exclaimed, "It's amazing, it's a grade eight disability, this is a big problem, if it's cured, it's 10,000 merits!" "

Jiang Yuan stood next to him, looking at the appearance of singing and singing in front of him, speechless for a while, really did not expect that this brush merit could still be brushed like this, it has been blatant to the extreme.

Even the vice dean took him to brush with him, and when he said it, it was estimated that he would shock the jaws of countless people.

"Jiang Yuan healer, take a look and treat it." Wen Mu immediately looked at Jiang Yuan and said, "It's very simple, just put your hand on his leg and you can cure it." "

Saying that, there was also a demonstration with an eye.

Jiang Yuan was speechless for a while, learning the other party's appearance, his hand slowly let go, but before he touched the other party's clothes, the student immediately jumped up in shock.

He shouted with a surprised expression, afraid that the people outside would not hear: "Haha... I'm okay, I'm okay, the healer is really a divine doctor! Haha I'm okay, I'm actually better. "

Jiang Yuan's eyes couldn't help but look at the document beside him, and the meaning in his eyes was very obvious, as if asking him, can you still fake a little?

Wen Mu's old face suddenly turned red, and he immediately glared at the student, and scolded: "Okay, get out quickly, don't get in the way here, the injured people are still lining up behind!" "

"Yes, yes, yes..." The student was also a little embarrassed, too excited, and overacted.

Wen Mu then turned his head to look at Jiang Yuan, and said embarrassedly: "Hehe! Don't suggest, these rabbit cubs are like this, a shock, just adapt to it, adapt to it, I will discipline you to cure this student now. "

After speaking, the finger was directly carved against the stone.

"Today, Jiang Yuan was invited by his friend Wen Mu to come to the healing home as a guest, ignoring the screams of the students, showing his unbearable face, and being kind and kind, instead of the healer on duty! Personally healed, did not expect that the eighth-level disability, healed between breaths, the dean felt talented, on top of the original 10,000 merits, in the reward of two thousand. "

Jiang Yuan stood next to him, looking at his solemn face, his eyelids couldn't help but jump, and he had a deep recognition of the shamelessness of Wen Mu

The black one is said to be white, and it can still be so calm and relaxed, the old god is there, and he looks like he has a troublesome appearance, and he can be regarded as a character who interprets shamelessly to the fullest.

Jiang Yuan was also silent and accompanied the other party to act.

At the same time, outside Wang Teng's Star Court, Lan Liangliang held a boxy box in his hand, walking carefully along the way, his eyes looking around.

The pedestrians around occasionally looked over, but when their eyes moved to the golden tengzi engraved on the box, they suddenly looked away, and even many people distanced themselves from him.

They knew that this was something from Wang Teng Xingting, it was being transported, and they did not dare to approach, once there was a problem, no one would be able to eat and go.

"Brother..."

At this moment, behind Lan Liangliang, a voice suddenly sounded, which made Lan Liangliang, who had already looked a little nervous, tremble, his spirit tightened, and his face turned pale in an instant.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw his sister walking slowly, with a smile on her face, and I was relieved.

He lowered his voice, and the voice contained in qi and blood was transmitted, and he said with a trace of anxiety and reprimand: "Why are you here, didn't you let you wait for me at home?" Hurry back. "

"Brother..." Lan Yue'er said with some dissatisfaction: "I see that you worked so hard and specially made a fruit for you, you actually said this about me." "

"Where do I have spare time to eat any fruit now, don't make trouble, go back quickly, and wait for my good news at home." Lan Liangliang turned around and left after speaking.

Lan Yue'er directly blocked in front of him, took out a crystal-like colored fruit, and hummed dissatisfiedly: "Hmph... I specially made a day for you, named you Shunyiguo, and you still want to drive me away. "

"Okay, okay! I'm ready to eat! You hurry back. Lan Liangliang took the fruit casually, and did not think about putting it directly in his pocket.

"No..." Lan Yue'er shook her head firmly, "I want to watch you finish eating, so that I can be happy." "

"You're really... Forget it..." Lan Liangliang also had no way, and took out the fruit from the new, and gobbled it up in front of Lan Yue'er.

Just after eating, just about to finish speaking, his face suddenly shocked, his eyes shook in an instant, and he became very woody, and his body was loose and crumbling, as if he had lost his soul.

Lan Yue'er looked at her brother, suddenly smiled, smiled very sweetly, stretched out her hand, directly took the box in her brother's hand, and then quietly said: "Give me the identity card, and then go home and sleep!" "

Hearing Lan Yue'er's voice, Lan Liangliang opened Mu Ran's eyes, nodded slightly, followed her words, took out a golden brand from her arms, and then walked in another direction.

Lan Yue'er stood in place, staring at her brother's figure, with a complex brilliance flowing in her eyes, and finally turned into a sigh, saying to herself: "Brother... I don't want you to do these things for me, I grow up, I'm no longer a child, my business, I can decide by myself, even if something happens, it's me alone to carry it, it has nothing to do with you. "

After that, she turned her head, her gaze became extremely firm, took a deep breath, and walked towards the huge Wang Teng Star Court not far away.

Just arrived at Wang Teng Xingting's sphere of influence, in an instant, a pair of eyes all looked over, both bright and dark, which suddenly made Lan Yue'er's breathing tense.

She is just an eternal overlord, watching her existence, each one is many times stronger than she doesn't know, and a random person can slap her to death. _

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