The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Ahan, you haven't had any rice for a few days, I'll go and make you something to eat."

She looked at Bei Yehan and said softly.

Everyone: "..."

Don't they have not eaten a drop of rice for several days?

Bei Yehan was accepting the power of inheritance, all the ghost power and spiritual power in his body exploded, what else does he need to eat? Even if you don't eat for a few days, you are still full of energy, right?

Do you want to love your man so much? They are human too, right? Anyway, take care of them.

"Master Aunt Chuxin, I'm hungry too." Xing Liaomu quickly said to Sheng Chuxin.

He is still the one with the worst cultivation and the easiest to get hungry, so he wants to have a full meal.

"I'll help you do it together," he suggested.

"Father, mother, let's cook, Xiaobao can talk to you." Beiye Xingchen put his arms around Beiyehan's neck obediently.

"Okay." Bei Yehan responded, and walked over with him in his arms.

...

Those who hadn't washed up for a few days, simply washed up, sat on Ding Ding's back after eating, and returned to the Broken Blade Forest.

There, just when Ya Lie burst into tears.

Facing the attack of a large group of monsters, he is alone, but with a large group of disciples who are almost powerless, can he not cry?

I don't know how many times the curse is in my heart, Sheng Chuxin and Ming Bufan are there!

These guys actually left him alone, and he didn't know where he went. He shouldn't be practicing with them. This is simply a catastrophe!

"Ah, ah!"

Screams and screams kept coming, he could take care of one end, but not the other end.

Why does it feel that there is no Sheng Chuxin to hold the line, these disciples can really be regarded as a few pieces of tofu that even random people can take a bite of, and the key point is that they still cry.

It gave him a headache!

"Lanyu Lingyin, pay attention, what are you doing?" He roared and looked in the direction of Lanyu Lingyin.

I saw that Lanyu Lingyin ignored the other disciples, covered his wound and retreated to the place with the fewest monsters, leaving only one vacancy, but no one filled it.

Did she want other disciples to die for her?

Lanyu Lingyin was gasping for breath, her body was covered in blood, and she was in pain everywhere, and she couldn't tell which was her blood? Which is the blood of Warcraft again?

Tears were also mixed with blood, she just wanted to run, just to retreat.

How can I care about other people at this moment!

Hearing Ya Lie's words, Shi Lanhua turned around, and shot out a ghost power in his hand, blocking the attacking claws of the magic beast at the gap where Lanyu Lingyin left.

Both sides have to take care of it, and at the same time, one hand was bitten by the monster.

"Brother Lanhua!"

Shen Congju was beside him, screamed when he saw this, raised the sword in his hand, and was about to cut off the monster's head.

But at this moment, there was a spiritual force faster than her, directly smashing the entire monster into pieces.

The blood instantly blurred their eyes.

Shi Lanhua was free, took a step back, clutched his bloody arm bitten by the monster, took out a hemostatic pill from the storage ring, and swallowed it.

At this time, he couldn't tell whether his face was pale or not, it was full of blood.

Ya Lie also saw the person coming, and felt excited, "You are finally back, if you don't come back, we should be buried in the belly of monsters."

He is unlikely to, but these disciples are not necessarily the same. He alone cannot save so many disciples.