Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"There was an accident during cultivation." He simply said that he didn't want her to worry too much. "It's just that the tendons are damaged, and the strength is reduced to 50% due to the damage of the tendons. Others have no major problems."

"Isn't this a big problem?" She glanced at him with a lack of anger, worried: "The **** of the gods is injured, the non-general medicine can be healed, and the damage of the tendons is not a minor problem, and, because of the tendons The remaining strength is only 50%, which is very dangerous for you. Do you know?"

During the conversation, she patted her face, dispelled the last trace of drunkenness, and then sat next to him: "You must have eaten the medicinal herbs, but you can't see the effect, so let me try to fix it first." If it doesn't work, I will find another way."

"Is the green lotus in your body?" Xuanyuan Moze's face is slightly condensed, Shen Sheng said: "You consume too much power and you are also strained, and your body..."

"Nothing, don't talk, sit down for me." She gestured, letting him sit upside down and face her back.

"A nine..."

When the words came out, I saw that she had applied her spirits to his back with his hands. Seeing this, he sighed and gathered his heart to feel the power of life.

Feng Jiu's palms gradually filled with a blue scent, and the breath was transmitted through the body to Xuanyuan Moze's body, repairing his damaged veins a little.

The chances of recovery to repair wounds and internal injuries are great, but for the gods of the gods level, I do not know how to achieve the same effect?

The higher the strength, the greater the toughness of the tendons, and the easier it is to repair, but at the moment, she can only use all her strength to help him repair, because if the muscles are damaged for a long time. The state, even if it can be repaired in the future, will not reach the peak of the beginning.

Qinglian’s vitality flowed through the body, which made him feel soothed for a while. He felt the power of the spiritual power. However, as Qinglian’s vitality flowed through him, he also felt her. The breath is gradually unstable.

"A nine, enough." He spoke and tried to stop.

"Don't talk." Feng Jiu said, the sweat on his forehead slipped down his cheeks, his hands clinging to his back, constantly conveying his Qinglian vitality.

Xuanyuan Moser wanted to bounce her off, and she was afraid of hurting her. She was afraid that she could not bear it. She said: "Aji, I am much better, enough, you stop!"

"A nine..."

Feng Jiu did not pay attention to him, but concentrated on conveying the green lotus life, until the body finally could not hold it, this is a loose hand, the whole person seems to be cumbersome and fell to the bed.

Xuanyuan Moser returned to pick her up at that moment, let her lean in his arms, looking at her face pale, her sweat on her forehead, he could not help but caress her face: "A Nine, why bother you! Deliver so many sources of vitality to me, where your body can withstand it."

"How do you feel? How many strengths have you repaired?" Feng Jiu asked, the voice was a little weak, the whole person was soft, and his hands could not be lifted.

"Well, you don't have to worry."

"To tell the truth, I have to know." Feng Jiu looked at him and said.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Moze sighed: "70%."

"Seventy percent!" she muttered. "Then I have to find something else for you."