Ming Wuyan took a look at Wu Xiu, "Isn't there? Feng Lao was injured by the Phoenix God, and the Wushen Pill is more effective for him than ordinary repair pills."
Wu Xiu was stunned for a moment, did this girl really want to cure Feng Lao
Even though he was thinking this way, he still took out a witch god pill and handed it to Feng Lao.
When Feng Lao was about to put it away and not take it, Ming Wuyan said directly, "Feng Lao, don't dislike Wu Xiu Shangshen Wushen Pill, the Wushen Temple can exist in the temples of the Three Realms and stand upright. It has real skills. You should take it quickly!"
When God Wu Xiu heard the latter sentence from God Beiyan, he felt a lot more comfortable.
This girl is quite knowledgeable about current affairs.
Originally, Feng Lao didn't want to take this witch god pill, but when he saw that Wu Xiu was looking at him eagerly, he hesitated for a moment, and then took a pill.
After taking the pill, Elder Feng's complexion instantly improved a lot.
Ming Wuyan immediately praised, "Shangshen Wuxiu is so powerful!"
God Wu Xiu felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable when she said this.
She always felt that this girl was talking ironically.
No one in the Temple of Medicine Spirit has ever admitted that their alchemy would lose to the Temple of Witch God.
"Girl, find a place for me to rest! I'll come over after the dinner party begins." Feng Lao suddenly wanted to spit out the Witch God Pill. Although his complexion improved a bit, the repairing effect of the Witch God Temple is also very good, However, it didn't fit his physique.
In other words, his body couldn't bear the effects of the Witch God Temple at all...
He wanted to rest, but Ming Wuyan was not as good as he wanted.
"Old Feng, now the entire Medicine Spirit Hall is being used for various purposes for the Medicine Spirit Food. You should just sit here and rest for a while! What you need is the circulation of air and the intake of spiritual energy."
"That's right, Mr. Feng, if you chat with us, you'll feel better. After finally coming to the Hall of Medicine Spirit, don't you want to chat with us old fellows?" Immortal Venerable Bing Jue spoke to Mr. Feng invited.
Although Feng Lao was a little irritable, he still nodded and walked to Immortal Zun Bingjue and the others weakly.
"Old Feng, your injuries are serious! But, why don't you take the medicine yourself? One should cherish oneself!" Yun Hai looked thoughtfully at the pale-faced Elder Feng.