Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1022: Treatment trouble

Chapter 1022

Strains of medicinal materials were rapidly refined in Han Yu's hands and turned into fly ash. The speed was incredible.

Daoist Slaughter was stunned. With his strength, the speed of refining medicinal materials was definitely not as fast as Han Yu.

"This..." The Taoist Slaughter carefully sensed that the reason why Han Yu's speed in refining medicinal materials was fast had nothing to do with his cultivation mentality. Although Han Yu's cultivation mentality is very domineering, it is not enough to allow him to refine medicinal materials to such a terrifying speed.

From within Han Yu's dantian, a terrifying swallowing force came out. It was the dantian that made Han Yu refining medicinal materials so fast.

"This kid's dantian is weird!" The Taoist Slaughter unleashed the power of his soul and explored Han Yu's dantian. When approaching Han Yu's dantian, a powerful force suddenly prevented his soul power from entering.

"Old man, don't mess around!" Han Yu's warning voice sounded.

Daoist Slaughter took back the power of the soul. It was not that he was afraid of Han Yu. He knew from the previous exploration that he wanted to explore Han Yu's dantian, and the strength of the soul power was not enough. If his body is here, it might be possible to find out clearly.

In addition to discovering that Han Yu's Dantian had a terrifying devouring power, the Taoist Slaughter also discovered that wisps of blue gas rushed out of Han Yu's Dantian. This gas actually had a healing effect on Han Yu's injury.

This discovery today completely subverted the cognition of the Taoist Slaughter. He couldn't imagine how a person's Dantian would have so many magical effects.

"Boy, what treasure do you have in your dantian?" asked the Taoist Slaughter. He subconsciously guessed that there must be some peerless treasure in Han Yu's dantian. It was that peerless treasure that helped Han Yu refine the medicinal materials and help Han Yu heal his injuries.

Han Yu didn't answer. When he started refining medicinal materials, he knew that some secrets would be revealed, but now there is no way. If Han Yu recovers slowly, and then helps Qinle heal, I am afraid there will be no time.

Fortunately, the Taoist Slaughter didn't seem to know too much about the Heaven-swallowing Devil Body, and suddenly thought about it. This was what Han Yu liked most.

Han Yu's left hand refining medicinal materials to replenish vitality, and his right hand derives vitality to help Qinle detox. The poisonous gas left in Qinle's body by the obsessive creature is extremely terrible. Han Yu can only expel a small amount within a minute with his full strength. It’s hard to exhaust the poisonous gas in Qin Le’s body without seven or eight days.

This is by no means a good sign. In these seven or eight days, the poisonous gas will corrode the music of the piano. The most important thing is that the environment here is special. Now Han Yu and Qin Le have no spare defenses. They have to be poisoned by the murderous and resentment around them all the time. They also have to seal their souls to resist the sound of swords every time. Environmental factors make the healing of injuries change. It's more difficult.

Moreover, I don't know if there are other obsessive creatures here. If they are attacked again, Han Yu and Qin Yue will undoubtedly die.

"Daoist Slaughter, won't you just watch us die?" Han Yu realized the seriousness of the problem and could only ask for help from Taoist Slaughter.

"Do you want me to help her treat her injuries?" The Taoist Slaughter heard Han Yu's purpose.

"I am seriously injured now, so I can only protect myself, and Qin Le has to treat her as soon as possible. If I insist on helping her heal, we will end up with the death of both of us..." Han Yu hasn't finished speaking, killing the immortal Taoist He said decisively: "This is not a good choice. Just leave her alone. I tell you, Tianlei Bow is an incredible magic weapon. If she is dead, you can take Tianlei Bow as your own. ."

"In a word, can you help?" Han Yu said in a low voice, with a vaguely killing intent.

"Um...well, I will help her in terms of the relationship between us and the alliance, but in the first place, Pang Dao is just a soul-separation, with limited power, Pang Dao can only seal the poisonous gas in her body, not let it The poison gas spreads, and as for detoxification, you can only wait for you to recover and do it yourself." Daoist Slaughter said very bachelor.

"That's not going to do!" The hypocritical appearance of Taoist Slaughter made Han Yu gritted his teeth, but now he really dare not offend Taoist Slaughter. The poison gas of obsessive creatures is extremely terrifying, even in his heyday, Han Yu would not be able to seal it.

Suddenly, a wisp of gas floated out of Han Yu's Tanzhong acupoint, forming a translucent person, which looked exactly like Taoist Slaughter. This is the soul of Taoist Slaughter. He looked at Han Yu with a smile, and then Quickly seal with both hands.

Daoist Slaughter's seal technique is very fast, which is hard to see with Han Yu's eyesight. Before long, a seal was formed, and the Taoist Slaughterer entered Qin Yue's body. Han Yu clearly felt that the power of the seal quickly drove the poisonous gas from Qin Yue's body to his wound, and then all was sealed in the wound. The location makes it impossible to spread.

"Old man, what kind of seal are you?" Han Yu was a little greedy, he could feel that this seal was very powerful.

"I won't tell you." Taoist Slaughter said proudly.

Han Yu said with no anger: "With your strength, you can easily help her to discharge the poisonous gas. You can't save it, so I am ashamed to say that we are an alliance!"

Lianxiandao said without blushing and breathlessly: "Pan Dao is now in a state of separation of souls. You can't use too much force. Besides, you treachery first. Are you embarrassed to join me in alliance? Pin Dao helped her seal the poison gas. It's a great kindness to you."

"Fuck you!" Han Yu really couldn't bear it, and he shot out with a punch.

Han Yu used all his strength with this punch.

The Taoist Slaughter didn't take it seriously, and quietly drew an arc, avoided Han Yu's fist, and entered Han Yu's Tanzhong acupoint again. Han Yu didn't stop the Slaughter Immortal Taoist, he couldn't stop it at all.

The punch just now was just to vent his breath, and I never thought that he could kill or wound the Slaughter Immortal.

Han Yu sighed secretly, a little bit sad, and they couldn't deal with it with a separate soul, which shows how huge the gap between him and Taoist Slaughter is.

"Boy, you better heal your injuries, don't think about those useful and useless." The Taoist Slaughter said with a wicked smile.

"Humph!" Han Yu snorted heavily and began to heal his wounds wholeheartedly.

Qin Le's poisonous gas was sealed, Han Yu could completely relax. Although the murderous intent and resentment floating in the air were harmful to both of them, both Han Yu and Qin Le could resist it in a short time.

The most troublesome thing is the sound of the sword crowing in a day, but in the heavenly palace, it is impossible to avoid it.

Every three hours, Han Yu would seal the soul, waiting for the sound of the sword. Fortunately, every time Han Yu guessed it was extremely accurate, and didn't need to waste too much time, and Qin Le was seriously injured and dying, Han Yu had been sealing her sleeping soul without the trouble of constantly sealing the soul and unlocking the seal.

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