"Scholar, come on... Come and pinch me, or you'll stab me in the leg, I wonder if I'm still in a dream! Ouch... I'll go, you poisonous scholar, you really stabbed me!"
"Hahahaha... Lao Tzu's spiritual power is back! I never thought that I would still be able to stand up and restore my cultivation in my lifetime!"
"Ah!! God damn it, have you finally opened your eyes?!"
The dozen or so people roared and vented loudly.
Some people looked up to the sky and laughed, while others cursed and vented their aura.
There were also people laughing and laughing, their eyes were already red.
The butcher stared blankly at his nearly crazy brothers, feeling a sore nose.
It has been several days since I came out of the gravel hill.
But she has never felt real. She always feels that her feet seem to be stepping on clouds, and her soul seems to be still trapped in a dream.
Did they really meet Miss Jun at Broken Rock Hill
Is there really anyone in this world who can break the barrier of Broken Stone Hill
Isn't everything that happened at this moment really a delusion born of their desperate situation
until…
Inside the room, a girl in white clothes like snow slowly walked out of the door.
Following her were Rui Niang, who had changed into a plain blue dress, and Wei Guan, who had shaved off his beard.
The scene was quiet for a moment, and then the noise broke out like a stormy sea.
"Miss Jun, what's going on? Who healed their hands and feet?"
"How can the abandoned dantian be restored?"
"Miss Jun, tell me quickly! Can my dantian recover?"
Muyan hooked the corners of her lips, and lightly glanced at Wei Mian beside her.
This unkempt man in the gravel hill, with his beard shaved off, turned out to be a young man in his thirties.
He has thick black eyebrows, deep eye sockets, and slightly sunken cheeks. He clearly behaves carelessly and casually, but there is an inexplicable awe-inspiring righteousness all over his body.
After receiving Muyan's instructions, Wei Mian smiled slightly, narrowing his eyes slightly.
The next moment, the chattering crowd let out a muffled groan.
All of a sudden, his pale face became quiet.
Wei Mian was about to order them to kneel down in front of Muyan.
Seeing Muyan jumping onto the roof, looking down at the tens of thousands of mobs below.
That's right!
For those reckless people who are used to seeing the Mingyan army's orders and prohibitions, strong soldiers and armor, although there are many people in the broken stone hillock and their original cultivation is high, she really doesn't like it.
In her eyes, these people are inferior to Liangchen Army and Qingcheng Army.
But thinking of Xiao Qi and senior brother's background, and thinking of Wei Mian's words.
She still said loudly: "I can tell you the questions you asked now."
Muyan's finger passed over the defending champion and the butcher, "The tendons in their hands and feet were connected by me. Their dantians were also repaired by me using secret medical techniques."
Wow!
Even though it had been expected, hearing Muyan admit it personally, the tens of thousands of people below couldn't help but explode.
"Can it really restore the dantian? Then, can I also restore my cultivation?"
"If... if I can practice again, so what if I surrender to this woman?"
"Jun Muyan, I, I am willing to recognize you as the master like the butchers, please heal my wounds too!"
"Yes, at worst, we will surrender to you and be your subordinates!"
Muyan sneered, her face full of sarcasm: "Did you make a mistake?"