If anything happens in the future, she won't feel guilty, she is like Su Luo, she lives clearly, and she doesn't owe anyone's favor.
With imperial medical skills... the treatment will be much slower.
With great difficulty, Nai He Tian opened his eyes, but his face was pale and the whole person looked very weak.
"Master? Master!"
Zhao Mohan almost cried with joy!
Now he deeply felt that in this terrifying bloody land of slaughtering gods, if there was no protection from the strong, they were like little ants crawling on the ground, and they would be trampled to death by the undead skeletons at any time.
Nai Hetian opened his eyes, with obvious weakness in his eyes.
"Master is awake! Master!" Zhao Mohan was so excited that tears almost fell.
Nai He Tian glanced at Zhao Mohan, his eyes moved slowly, and finally fell on Su Luo.
Su Luo said to him seriously: "Your internal injury is serious, and I won't be able to heal it for a while, you have to heal yourself."
Nai He Tian stared at Su Luo: "You... silver needle plating hole?"
Su Luo nodded.
Nai He Tian's voice was soft but powerful: "You have to work."
Su Luo said, "You're welcome."
The concise conversation between the two shocked Zhao Mohan on the side.
Zhao Mohan originally thought that Tan Xue tried so hard to get close to the master... He wanted to be a teacher! But now it seems... No, her attitude is more rigid than he imagined, there is no such thing as the humility in the legend...
And the master is not surprised, he actually thinks this is a matter of course
Su Luo saw Nai He Tian closing her eyes to heal her wounds, so she turned to Lord Mang.
Compared with Nai Hetian, Lord Mang's injury seems to be more serious.
"Lord Mang...Lord Mang seems to be out of breath..." Zhao Mohan cried and looked very depressed.
Without expert escort, he, Zhao Mohan, really couldn't get out of the ten-mile land in this undead world.
Nai He Tian's eyes also looked at Lord Mang, and there was a look of worry in his eyes.
Mang is still very capable of fighting.
Who knows, Su Luo waved his hand and said, "He looks serious, but he's actually easy to treat."
Naihetian nodded, but shook his head again.
Zhao Mohan stared at Su Luo and said, "Easy to cure? How to cure? Our Lord Mang is black all over..."
Indeed, at this moment, Lord Mang looks like his entire body is black. Not only is his skin black, but his blood vessels are even darker. He looks terrifying.
Su Luo didn't even look at Zhao Mohan, but directly started to use the purification technique, hitting Lord Mang with white lights.
"Hey, you..."
Zhao Mohan stared at Su Luo with astonished eyes, and the whole person was in a state of disbelief: "You... you actually use the purification technique? When did you learn to... "
Zhao Mohan suddenly stopped his voice.
She didn't know the Great Lighting Technique before, isn't this what Master now teaches? She used it now, and now...
Master used purification techniques before, so did she also learn it at that time? What the hell is wrong with this?! The more Zhao Mohan thought about it, the more he felt that he was just a stick, how could he be so stupid.
Nai Hetian saw that the undead toxins from Mr. Mang's body were removed little by little, so he nodded secretly and closed his eyes to practice.
Su Luo saw that Nai He Tian didn't pay attention to this place, so she quietly put these undead toxins into the soul-cultivating stone in the space.
In fact, where is the undead toxin? These black ones are the seeds of the souls of the undead, and they are the treasures of refining souls, so Su Luo was not willing to waste them.