Chapter 910
Chapter 910
"This..."
"A miraculous skill!"
"Is this the healing effect that a soul saint can achieve?"
Yang Tingjun's tiger eyes widened, and his excited big hands had nowhere to put.
Seeing his daughter's weak body visibly filled up, he, as a father, felt a warm emotion in his chest.
Yang Xiruo has been facing the lack of the source of life for a long time. Although he is the leader of the world's number one spear sect, he is powerful and glorious, but he is helpless about his daughter's illness. He is majestic in front of people, but he sighs and groans many times behind people, saying that he is sorry for his deceased wife and failed to take good care of his daughter.
It's not that he hasn't asked Lin Dingtian, a top assistant supernatural, to treat her.
When the soul skill is amplified, the healing effect is indeed surprisingly good,
but once the soul skill amplification time is over, it will immediately return to its original state.
If Yang Xiruo was injured, she could be cured, but the total amount of vitality could not be replenished anyway, and could only continue to flow away.
Yang Tingjun looked at his daughter nervously,
fearing that the Azure Lotus Vitality Light that Luo Fanchen had poured into her would flow away again like the hundreds of times he had asked others to treat her in the past, and would not work.
Yang Tingjun clenched his fists and was shocked and delighted to find that
although some of the Azure Lotus Vitality Light did not work and overflowed this time, it was still stronger than all the people in the past, and many of them worked permanently.
My daughter is saved!
"It works!"
"It really works!"
Before anyone else could speak, Yang Tingjun, the steady and mature leader, was the first to lose his temper and began to speak incoherently.
Yang Jinghong glared and whispered: "Old Deng, be steady, don't disturb my brother Luo who is giving my sister infusion treatment. This is just my brother's basic exercise, why are you barking like a dog!"
Yang Tingjun really didn't dare to speak loudly, and angrily replied: "Xiao Deng, you still call me steady, then why are you crying so hard?"
"I have sand in my eyes!"
Seeing that his sister was recovering, Yang Jinghong finally felt relieved. Yang Tingjun couldn't bear to leave his daughter, and he couldn't bear to leave his sister even more.
Brother Luo?
Yang Jinghong suddenly shivered and found that his sister's soft and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp purple lightning flashed by.
"Brother-in-law, it's brother-in-law!"
"Sister, don't hit me!!"
Yang Xiruo's eyes trembled, she bit her lips, and said lightly: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Young Master Luo and I are innocent!"
Yang Jinghong smiled and said nothing.
Luo Fanchen suddenly groaned, his body shook, and his face turned pale.
"Young Master Luo!"
"Brother-in-law!"
"My dear nephew!!"
"Stop it now!"
Yang Tingjun's family of three spoke anxiously, full of worry and concern.
Luo Fanchen shook his head, "I'm fine, I can still hold on. Yang Jinghong is my buddy. If her sister is in trouble, I can solve it. It's no big deal."
Yang Xiruo looked at Luo Fanchen's pale face and his exhausted appearance, and her heart trembled: "Mr. Luo, don't use your energy. It's full, really full."
"Shua!"
The Qinglian martial soul automatically flew back to Luo Fanchen's palm, and the soul light on the lotus leaf seemed to dim and listless, which made Yang Tingjun burst into tears. He originally believed in a lifelong couple and was dissatisfied with this boy's fickleness, but now he only cared about him.
"My dear nephew, take a rest quickly."
Luo Fanchen muttered to himself,
It's okay for me to be weak and act pitiful,
After all, using this 100,000-year-old Canglong Huitian healing technique almost drained his soul power alive.
How come you, the son of Qinglian, can learn it without a teacher and pretend to be weak.
Qinglian: Follow who you follow.
Yang Tingjun said with some regret: "It's a pity that Sect Master Lin just left, otherwise seeing your healing soul skill like this, I must be amazed."
Luo Fanchen shook his head and sighed with some dissatisfaction: "I am too useless and cannot show the true power of this soul skill..."
Yang Tingjun's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while.
He wanted to say that he was too pretentious, but found that he was just stating the facts.
This kid's slight healing has already exceeded the limit of most auxiliary soul masters.
And he himself is indeed far from reaching the upper limit.
"Thank you for the treatment, Mr. Luo, Xiruo has no way to repay..."
Yang Jinghong interrupted and said: "Then give yourself to me!"
The air suddenly became quiet,
Yang Xiruo was embarrassed there, and her fair face quickly turned red.
I was going to pretend to be angry, after all, he is my brother.
As a result, Yang Jinghong, the boy, said with a sly mouth: "No, sister, you can't give yourself to me, that would be like repaying kindness with enmity!"
"Swish!"
"I'm asking you to repay kindness with enmityReport!"
Yang Xiruo stared with her beautiful eyes, summoned her spear, and chased after him. This brother cannot stay for long.
"Stop fighting."
Yang Tingjun shouted anxiously, fearing that Yang Xiruo would "kill relatives for the sake of justice" and kill the only child of the old Yang family. He gave Luo Fanchen a grateful and apologetic look and hurriedly chased after him.
"Luo Xianxu... No, Luo Xiannephew, from now on, your affairs will be our family's affairs!"
Chao!
How can you say what's in your heart when you are anxious.
It's all because of this rebellious son!
"Rebellious father save me, sister is going to kill people to silence them! You are very confident when you wave the gun, and you dare not say that you like my brother Luo! A coward, I don't have a sister like you! ! "
"Shut up! ”×2
Yang Jinghong’s screams for help came from afar, ushering in the mixed doubles punishment of father and daughter. Under the invisible pressure atmosphere of “Tian Jiang Ye”, the air was filled with a special joy.
Luo Fanchen’s soul power and blood recovered quickly, and he turned his head to see Long Youwei, who was stunned.
“You…just consumed so much, and you’ve recovered now?”
Luo Fanchen nodded, and smiled at Long Youwei, who was also an old acquaintance, and said: “I’m full of energy. If you don’t believe me, I’ll give you a shot of Qinglian Light to try.”
Long Youwei’s red lips trembled. Was she trying to be dirty, or was this person’s words crooked?
Luo Fanchen asked seriously: “No one comes to the temple for no reason. What are you doing here? It seems that you have something on your mind?”
“You can see this?”
Long Youwei didn’t expect the other party’s eyes to be so sharp, as if he could read her mind.
She didn’t deny it, and nodded:
“I can’t stay here for long. "
"There is a problem at home, I need to go back and deal with it. "
"And this time I came out mainly to prove an invincible heart before breaking through the extraordinary, and appreciate the style of the genius of the Soul Martial Continent..."
Long Youwei did not continue to speak, her eyes were resentful, and her face was dry.
Before leaving the mountain, she was confident and thought it was destined to be invincible. How lonely it was, but in the end... she was hit hard and became a supporting role.
This time she went back to prove the extraordinary,
complete a gorgeous transformation, and narrow the gap in strength with Luo Fanchen.
Luo Fanchen was originally hesitating whether to go to the disabled old man's home first to help the disabled old people try to recover, but he felt that his current strength should be a little lacking, not enough to reshape the bones and muscles of the disabled old people and regenerate broken limbs. It happened that Long Youwei was going to leave first, and he just followed to be a "Dragon son-in-law."
"Xiaowei, this commander asks you to do something."
"Ah? "Long Youwei didn't think there was anything she could do to help this perverted monster!
"Take me home with you."
"Ah? ? ? "
Long Youwei was shocked. You are really hungry. I am not a human. I am a mermaid!
Asshole, you even have ideas about fish?
Luo Fanchen's mental projection outlined the direction indicated by the parchment scroll.
Before he asked about the location here, Long Youwei's pupils shrank, and she instantly got rid of her cramped mood. She said in horror: "How do you know this place!"
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Sorry, sorry brothers, the update is late. My friends asked me to drink too late last night. I still owe two chapters. I am working hard to pay it back!
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