After a moment of silence, he sighed from the bottom of his heart: "I only know that Xueyan's weight is a thousand pounds in my heart. If possible, I am willing to exchange my life!"

"Very good, I get it!"

Mo Xie smiled charmingly at me, then turned his eyes to the old man and joked: "Old man, I think this little girl was injured by the demonic energy just now, so I am afraid she will be very injured. Since you are the descendant of the Medicine Queen, then save her and just treat it as a fulfillment of this young couple!"

The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly when he heard this: "It's natural that there is no problem in saving people, it's just..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly came to an abrupt end, as if he was thinking hard. Recommended: The new work of the master Wangyu: "Six Traces of Nightmare Palace" http://www./0_3/

Looking at his rather gloomy face, he thought of the mysterious immortal formula that Xue Yan had torn down the Medicine King's daughter during the fight with Danqing.

Could it be that this old man is wondering about Xueyan?

As soon as I thought of this, I hurried to the old man and bowed deeply, "Senior, Xueyan broke the masterpiece of the Medicine King just now, but her original intention was good. I hope you can forgive her impulse without caring about villains."

"If you have any dissatisfaction, please tell me it, and I will definitely compensate her!"

"Ha ha."

The old man stroked the beard under his forehead and laughed: "Young man, don't be nervous. That book is irrelevant to me. If it is destroyed, it will be ruined. It is not worth mentioning."

"What?"

Upon hearing this, I couldn't help but ask in depression: "Do you think that book is not worth mentioning?"

"If that book is really not worth mentioning, wouldn't Xueyan and I betray this time the wrongful crime was in vain?"

"For a broken book that is not worth mentioning, it almost killed Xueyan and me. This kind of thing is really unreasonable."

The old man has lived for thousands of years, so he naturally has a clear view of the changes in my expression. He immediately explained: "Little brother, don't get me wrong!"

"The real immortal is naturally more important than ten thousand golds, but the book just now is indeed not worth mentioning!"

"What's the meaning?"

I browed and asked, "Is that the book just now not the Qianjinxian Fang at all, but you used it to confuse the enemy?"

"clever!"

The old man stretched out his thumb and praised: "Imagine that since the Medicine King Sun Simiao can build such a large-scale mausoleum, will there be no anti-theft measures?"

"With his peerless material, he would definitely expect this situation to happen, so he had already prepared a fake book of Qianjin Immortal to put it outside the coffin to confuse the enemy. The real Qianjin Immortal was actually buried with his body, so you don't have to worry about being stolen!"

"Since that's the case, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"It made Xue Yan fight to the death for this fake book, and now it's a life-and-death period!" I complained dissatisfiedly.

"I'm sorry little brother!"

"I really need to apologize to you about this!"

The old man said with a humble and guilty look on his face: "I didn't expect the situation to develop to this point before, so I almost lost the girl's life. However, for her brave and kindness, I will definitely save her, but..."

“Hey hey hey hey!”

Mo Xie shouted slowly, "You old man is so strange. Can you just say half of your words? If you have any difficulties, just say it directly. We will definitely help us if we can do it!"

"yes!"

The honest and honest general next to him also echoed: "This little girl doesn't know us without fighting, and she is also a good friend of our couple. If you can cure it, hurry up and start. If not, let us couple find a way!"

"Save, of course!"

The old man leaned over and picked up Xue Yan's soft and boneless wrist, carefully took the pulse, and said happily: "This little girl seems to have a very deep qi in her dantian. In addition, there seems to be a dragon energy in her body to protect her heart meridians, so just after she got into the palm, the demonic energy that invaded her body was swallowed up by the dragon energy at the first time."

"According to the current situation, she is not in danger of life. She only needs to rest for a few months to recover."

"But because she has helped our tribe members, I can make her heal immediately and increase her skills from now on!"

“How to increase a lot?”

"Is it just passing the power to heal the wound?" Gan Jiang asked in confusion.

Of course, he indirectly asked me about the doubts in my heart. I heard Xian'er say before that the qi and cultivation of the human body's dantian must be practiced hard by oneself.

If you rely solely on external forces, the two forces may be repelled in the body, resulting in devilishness.

Even if the two forces do not repel each other, then a person who has been given the skills will take several years to slowly absorb and melt. In the past few years, this person must bear many pains that ordinary people cannot understand when practicing the exercises.

This is why after I swallowed the dragon ball for so many days, my thousand-year-old skills were not used for me.

Only after my painting energy slowly absorbs the dragon ball energy, will the thousand-year-old power gradually melt into my body and become one with my own cultivation.

Under normal circumstances, if you don’t encounter any great opportunities, it will probably take decades to digest this thousand-year-old skill. Even if you practice hard, it will take at least ten years.

But now the old man suddenly said that he would immediately increase Xueyan's skills, and I immediately became skeptical.

After hearing Gan Jiang's question, the old man couldn't help but say confidently: "It's very simple. At this time, she was seriously injured and had just passed the fierce battle. Her body was already in an empty state. In addition, she seemed to have taken the marrow-breeding pill from our Medicine King clan, so her physique was completely different from that of ordinary people."

"After a while, the five people we were sitting, including the two Xuanhuang snakes, each of them took turns to give her two hundred years of skills, so that she could restore her own function as soon as possible and her cultivation level increased greatly. I wonder if you are willing?"

"certainly!"

Mo Ye agreed without hesitation: "We and my husband have practiced hard for more than three thousand years, and our skills have long been enough to protect ourselves. If we sacrificed our skills to help this smart little girl with two hundred years of skills, I will not hesitate to do so!"

"So too!" Gan Jiang also agreed honestly. Seeing that his expression was a wife, he was probably a strict wife. Seeing that Mo Xie agreed, how could he not agree?

Then he heard Xuanshe ask in confusion: "Old man, are you sure this little girl can accept the yin energy of our snake clan?"

"no problem!"
Chapter completed!