No matter what happens in the future, she will not feel guilty. This is how she, Su Luo, lives clearly and never owes favors to anyone.
If it's imperial-level medical skills... the treatment will be much slower.
After a lot of effort, Naihetian opened his eyes, but his face was pale and he looked very weak.
"Master? Master!"
Zhao Mohan almost cried with joy!
Now he felt deeply that in this horrific bloody place of slaughtering gods, if they did not have the protection of the strong, they would be just like little ants crawling on the ground, and would be trampled to death by the undead skeletons at any time.
Naihetian opened his eyes, with obvious weakness in his eyes.
"Master is awake! Master!" Zhao Mohan was so excited that tears were about to fall out.
Naihetian glanced at Zhao Mohan, his gaze moving slowly, finally landing on Su Luo.
Su Luo said to him seriously, "Your internal injuries are serious. I can't heal you in a short time. You have to heal yourself."
Nai Hetian stared at Su Luo: "You... silver needle acupuncture?"
Su Luo nodded.
Naihetian's voice was soft but powerful: "Thank you."
Su Luo said, "You're welcome."
The concise conversation between the two startled Zhao Mohan who was standing by.
Zhao Mohan originally thought that Tan Xue's efforts to get closer to the master... were because she wanted to become his disciple! But now it seems... that's not the case. Her attitude is even more stubborn than he imagined. There's no such thing as the legendary humility...
And the master was not surprised at all. He actually thought it was natural?
When Su Luo saw Naihetian closing his eyes to heal his wounds, she turned to Lord Mang.
Compared with Naihetian, Lord Mang's injuries seem to be more serious.
"Master Mang... Master Mang seems to be dying..." Zhao Mohan had a sad face and looked very depressed.
Without the protection of an expert, Zhao Mohan really couldn't get out of ten miles in this land of the undead.
Naihetian also looked at Lord Mang, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Lord Mang is still very good at fighting.
Unexpectedly, Su Luo waved her hand and said, "It looks serious, but it's actually easy to cure."
Naihetian nodded, but then shook his head.
Zhao Mohan stared at Su Luo and said, "Easy to treat? How can it be cured? Our Lord Mang is completely black..."
Indeed, at this moment, Lord Mang looked completely black. Not only was his skin black, but his blood vessels were also black, which made him look extremely scary.
Su Luo didn't even look at Zhao Mohan, but started to use purification magic directly, and white light hit Lord Mang.
“Hey, you…”
Zhao Mohan stared at Su Luo with astonishment, his entire body in disbelief: "You...you actually used the purification technique? When did you learn it..."
Zhao Mohan suddenly stopped talking.
She didn't know the Great Light Technique before, but wasn't it Master who taught her? She used it right away, and now...
Master had used the purification technique before, so did she learn it at that time? What kind of evildoer is this? The more Zhao Mohan thought about it, the more he felt like a fool. How could he be so stupid?
Naihe Tian saw that the undead poison in Lord Mang was being removed bit by bit, and he couldn't help but nodded secretly, closing his eyes and repairing the chain.
Seeing that Naihetian was not paying attention to this place, Su Luo quietly put these undead toxins into the soul-nourishing stone in the space.
In fact, how could this be considered undead toxin? These black things were the seeds of the souls of the undead, treasures for refining souls, so Su Luo was reluctant to waste them.
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