The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Bing Xiang said this, telling Ye Tian to kneel, Ye Tian's face suddenly changed, and his heart surged. Not to mention his supremely respected existence, he is the lord of the five parties, and his words and deeds represent Yan Huang. Yimai's face said coldly: "Let me kneel, are you qualified?"

Di De and Bing Xiang took a few steps forward, face to face, and stared at Ye Tian, ​​"I think so, isn't this your honor?" The disdain in the words did not hide.

At this time, Buffett shouted angrily, "Dide and Bingxiang, you are enough. This is the friend I invited and my savior. Are you going to have trouble with me?"

Dide and Bingxiang are powerful figures in the Red Ears, and they have huge resources, but they are not as good as the general of Buffidier, hehe smile, no longer entangled, Dide said, "Follow the little Brother is just kidding."

After finishing speaking, he patted Ye Tian on the shoulder, grinned grinningly on his face, with a hint of threat, his eyes were sharp as needles, and he smiled again and turned away.

More than thirty people hurried on the road. Except for Buffet, everyone else was indifferent to Ye Tian, ​​isolated him, and even ridiculed twice secretly for a long time.

The mountains here are winding and undulating, overlapping each other, the mountains are surrounded by mountains, endless, and the **** is steep, the valley is particularly deep, making people suspect that they will never get out. After two days and two nights, Buffett only feels his chest. Disgusted and couldn't help but spit out a small mouthful of blood, Bihanming hurriedly called everyone to stop, and asked with concern, "Tier, your old injury has recurred, let's take a rest."

Buffett paled and nodded.

Everyone found a relatively hidden ravine nearby and asked about Buffett's injury. Ye Tian, ​​an outsider, was naturally squeezed aside.

Bihanming is a cold face to everyone, except for his gentle attitude towards Buffett. He took out a pale yellow pill, about the size of mothballs. The fragrance is overflowing and it smells comfortable. Buffett shakes. Shaking his head, "I just took it and it didn't work. I hurt not only the meridians, but also the Qiankun heart."

Everyone sighed helplessly, and Buffetti was dignified with a third-level heart, because he was injured in a conflict with the Nandou clan powerhouse in the alien battlefield, and his current strength is not as good as the second-level heart. It is a pity that the daughter of a generation of heaven.

Everyone sighed.

"General, if you don't go on like this, the injury will be irreversible, leaving it for life!"

"Your future path of cultivation will also be affected."

They talked back, they could only be in a hurry. There was nothing to do. They sighed for a while and then disappeared. Perhanming talked to everyone about the trip to the neon prison. Maybe it was Buffett who wanted to ask for a clean point. Or seeing Ye Tian being ridiculed in isolation, and unwilling to neglect the savior, he came to the corner and sat down beside Ye Tian.

Ye Tian thought that his gossip priest had a very good healing effect on Tianting Heart, and Qiankun Heart was also inevitable, so he opened his mouth and said, "Is it okay for me to try your hurt?"

Buffidier laughed blankly, "The Red-eared clan's most superb medical doctors can't help me. How can you help me. I have already accepted my fate, or I will be better if I absorb the fourth-level heart of the universe in the future."

She said that, obviously not holding any hope, the fourth-level heart of the universe is one of the few in the Kunlun lower realm, and the number is extremely rare, even if there is, it is far from her turn.

Ye Tian said, "Let me give it a try. Yanhuang has a long history and has many magical medical skills. The effect is beyond your imagination." Looking at her, she shook her head and said, "You will be a dead horse doctor."

Buffetti's person is still very good, and Ye Tian is doing nothing, so why not do it.

Seeing his insistence, Buffett nodded helplessly, of course without hope.

Ye Tian ran the gossip priest, with strands of transparent silk thread-like pill energy wrapped around Buffett’s wrist, following the meridians to the heart, I saw the third-level heart of Qiankun in the heart, there was a penetrating injury, like being Stabbed with a dagger, the entire third-level heart was pierced.

The problem is more serious than Ye Tian imagined. If it is not cured in time, the third-level heart of Universe will wither sooner or later, just like a human heart is pierced, and the life will not last long. Of course, the body of the cultivator is strong, and the magic is not ordinary people. It can be compared. Even so, the third-level heart of the universe will definitely not be able to keep it within five years. Because of this relationship, the second-level heart and the first-level heart will also be greatly affected. Fitier's strength in the future will be similar to that of the first-level heart, and she won't be saved at that point. It will be difficult for her to cultivate further in the future, but it is still too late.

So Ye Tian tried to transfer the power of the gossip priest in, and found that this power was very stagnant in the meridians of the master of the heart of the universe, and it was like a mire when he marched. How long and how long will he be healed, and he couldn't help but say, "Your wounds are very bad. Serious, but I have a way, but if I don’t touch you, the energy is very difficult to transmit."

Buffett was skeptical, frowning and asked, "Is there a way?"

Ye Tian nodded.

"Then how do you get in touch with me?" Buffett also had the mentality to give it a try, still skeptical, when he said this, Qiao blushed, he wouldn't want to take advantage of him, right?

Ye Tian naturally did not have the idea of ​​taking advantage of her. It was too late to hide. The energy of the gossip priest is difficult to transmit. It should be that the repulsiveness of the strong in the universe is too strong. Unlike the heart of the sky, Ye Tian cannot perform similar "pulse diagnosis by hanging silk". means.

Ye Tian knew she was thinking too much as soon as she saw her, and explained hurriedly, "Oh, just hold your hand."

Buffidier turned her head away. Except for her father, her hand had never been held by a man, but now she wanted to know if Ye Tian could do anything, so she turned her side and blocked her arm so that others could not see it. When he arrived, he secretly stretched out his right hand.

White and catkin, as white and flawless as an exquisite work of art, Ye Tian grabbed her right hand, delicate and soft, but with a cold feeling, he did not have any emotional fluctuations, and he was completely absorbed in the gossip priest, guiding the priest. The energy travels to the heart along the meridians. In this way, the energy speed is extremely fast. It only takes more than ten minutes to reach the heart, and it wraps around the wound of the third-level heart of the universe. The energy of the priest turns into stippling. The light, attached to the wound, saw the wound of the third-level heart, squirming with a very slight amplitude.

Ye Tianyixi said, "It works."

Buffett first felt a warm big hand wrap her little hand, shy, and hurriedly tilted her body to cover the sight of others. After more than ten minutes, just when she felt that there was no effect, she suddenly passed on to her heart. There was an extremely imperceptible numbness and itching. It was obvious that this was only the feeling that the wound had healed. The disgust in her chest was also eliminated, and her spirit was better. It actually worked better than the magical medicine she had taken before. Many.

The gossip priest is indeed magical, and even the accuracy can be automatically improved. This is not something that any elixir can do, not to mention the mere injury, the mysteriousness even Ye Tian feels surprised.

For more than three hours, Buffetti’s felt better and better. Although the wound did not heal at first glance, but if you look inside carefully, you will find that the wound is actually about a millimeter smaller, and her pale face has a hint of rosy. , Exclaimed in surprise, "It really works!"

She was always cold, the famous iron-blooded female general, and she was actually like a child with candy.

It's no wonder that she was so happy. She had already given up and felt hopeless. So far she stopped the road of cultivation, but the hope of life is now in sight. This is equivalent to a patient with advanced cancer suddenly getting a good medicine that can completely kill cancer cells and never relapse.

"You are so amazing, what kind of medical skill is this!"

Ye Tian was also quite happy, and couldn't help but raise his voice, "I'll tell you that Yan Huang medical skills are unfathomable, and the wonders are immeasurable."

With joy, Ye Tian's voice was much louder, and the others looked over. Bihan had a cold face when he saw the two of them, and asked, "What are you doing!"