"Why don't you apply medicine to stop the bleeding?"
No strength.
Wen Renxian wanted to bandage Tuo Yanjun first, but was refused. Shui Miaomiao was still outside alone, worried.
Then Wen Renxian was asked to pick up Shui Miaomiao first.
"Can't you help me?" Shui Miaomiao looked at the indifferent people beside him. Are they all frightened? But it should have slowed down.
The South China Sea is in such chaos that most monks dare not go to sea.
But no one came forward to help and just watched indifferently.
Taking out the bandaging supplies from Shui Yingyin, Shui Miaomiao looked back, "Where is Wen Renxian?"
She couldn't touch Tuo Yanjun, so naturally Wen Renxian had to do the job of applying the medicine, but Wen Renxian was entangled by others, so he expressed gratitude and thanks.
Look at the badges on those people, they are from the Immortal Alliance.
Isn’t Lord Tuo Yan also from the Immortal Alliance? You can't worry about injuries first.
"Your master will not be able to survive for a while." Tuo Yanjun gasped in pain, but he still did not forget to taunt Wen Renxian.
Shui Miaomiao covered her face and sighed, Wen Renxian was fine, but it was so good that he was easily entangled by monsters and ghosts. He wanted to step forward and pull Wen Renxian over, but Tuo Yanjun said in an emotionless voice, "Give it to me." superior."
"Ah?" Shui Miaomiao almost fell to the ground when he was standing up. He sat back on the ground and stabilized his body. Shui Miaomiao raised his head and wanted to reply, why are you so crazy? Can I touch you? Are you just trying to find an excuse to kick me?
Tuo Yanjun's eyes were dark and gloomy, with no emotion visible, but they were all emotions. At least he meant what he said.
"you sure?"
Not sure, the words just blurted out without thinking, but when Shui Miaomiao didn't reply, his hand was still hesitantly moving among the wounds and medicine on the floor.
With ripples in his eyes, covering up his true emotions, Tuo Yanjun said calmly, "Just don't touch me with your hands."
Shui Miaomiao pouted, picked up a medicine jar and opened it, "Your request is a bit embarrassing. I can't see your wound. Are there any broken bones?"
To set bones, suture, etc., Shui Miaomiao could only pull Wen Renxian over.
"No, it's just a matter of tearing off half of the flesh and adding some medicine to stop the bleeding." Tuo Yanjun's face became increasingly pale, and the wound was too big to stop the bleeding with all his spiritual power.
Before Mr. Tuo Yan finished speaking, Shui Miaomiao uncorked a bottle and poured the medicine in the bottle.
"You!" Tuo Yanjun stared at Shui Miaomiao in disbelief, and then bit the scabbard of Zangjun's sword on the side.
What a broken medicine! It didn't hurt so much when the whole piece of flesh on his arm was torn off. He almost screamed, then he still wanted his face.
"Should I bite the veil for you?"
Tuo Yanjun glanced at Shui Miaomiao with a stern question.
Shui Miaomiao looked away guiltily and poked her finger, "The medicines I have prepared are all like this. The side effects are all kinds of weird, but the effects are the best. I'm just cleaning the wound now, and I have to pour several bottles on it."
"Hiss." Lord Tuo Yan sucked in the cold air and asked for several more bottles. After one bottle, the pain almost caused him to leave his body. "Are you sure you are not taking the opportunity to retaliate!"
Shui Miaomiao, with downcast eyes, pretended to be innocent and fiddled with the medicine, "Did Lingjun do anything that I need to take revenge on?"
"You, you, where is the veil you mentioned?"
Lord Tuo Yan was afraid that he would knock out his teeth by biting the Lord Zang's sword.
"Here, clean."
Shui Miaomiao took out a handkerchief from her arms, folded it in half, and handed it out.
The gesture was respectful, but no matter how strange it seemed, Lord Tuo Yan held the Zangjun sword in his hand tightly and made a squeaking sound. Finally he reluctantly stretched out his head, opened his mouth and bit the handkerchief.
The delicate fragrance belonging to a girl instantly filled the entire nasal cavity, making people's hearts flutter. Tuo Yanjun felt that provoking Shui Miaomiao was a mistake, but he couldn't help it every time.
Tuo Yanjun wanted to spit it out immediately, but Shui Miaomiao took the opportunity to stuff it inside, and said with a smile, "If you bite your tongue or shout out later, it will be very detrimental to your majestic image, right?"
Looking at Shui Miaomiao's weird smile, she couldn't express her anger even though she was so angry.
"Wait for me." Tuo Yanjun squeezed out a few incomplete sounds.
Shui Miaomiao pretended not to hear at all. Tuo Yanjun kicked her feet a lot. She could hold grudges, not to mention she didn't do it on purpose. Her medicinal herbs in Shui Yingyin were indeed urinary. The better the effect, the more torture. people.
"The wound must be cleaned first." When applying the medicine, Shui Miaomiao was still 100% serious. She looked attentive, squinted her eyes, and moved closer, "Do you still have burns?"
Tuo Yanjun didn't know how badly he was injured, but he was in a lot of pain and couldn't stop the bleeding with his spiritual power.
, Shui Miaomiao came forward, and the sound of his breathing hit his arm, which was extremely itchy.
The pain is bearable, but this itching?
"Just a few clicks will be enough!" Tuo Yanjun said through gritted teeth.
"Are you kidding? Your wound is spreading, okay?" Shui Miaomiao frowned, put down the powder in his hand, and poured another bottle of medicine on it.
The spreading burn eased, but not for long.
"Wait a minute." Shui Miaomiao took out "The Great View of the World of Gods and Demons" from Shui Yingyin and searched for it. "Fortunately, I didn't blindly apply the medicine."
Shui Miaomiao wiped the sweat from his head and took out the frost.
"What are you doing!" Tuo Yanjun raised his eyebrows and leaned back subconsciously, and was pulled back by Shui Miaomiao by the skirt of his clothes.
"The injuries caused by the sky-devouring seals are poisonous, don't you know?"
"It can be drained out with spiritual power."
"Haha." Shui Miaomiao smiled dryly, "I'll show you a miracle."
He poked Tuo Yanjun's wound with his finger, but there was no response.
Shui Miaomiao groaned, "Look, you can't kick me anymore."
Tuo Yanjun was in shock and couldn't recover for a while.
It's boring to be alone. Shui Miaomiao took back her hand, still a little afraid that Tuo Yanjun would suddenly kick her over, and said seriously, "The Sky Swallowing Sea Dog is a very dog-like spirit beast that also likes to play with its prey. Can it be so simple? You This arm will be useless just by applying medicine, so you have to do it first.”
Shui Miaomiao looked at the frost in his hand and sighed, "You have to scrape the bones first."
Tuo Yanjun was stunned.
"I'll just shave it off." Shui Miaomiao didn't dare to delay, otherwise she would be really useless.
"Wait a minute" Tuo Yanjun let go of the Zangjun Sword, raised his hand and grabbed Shui Miaomiao's wrist, and then Shui Miaomiao went up to the sky.
Shui Miaomiao, who was thrown away, was so angry that she just wanted to scold her. She threw the frost stick in her hand towards Tuo Yanjun and inserted it next to Tuo Yanjun's hand supporting the ground.
He had a muscle cramp again, and he expressed it wrongly. His arm was disabled and he couldn't feel it when touched. It wasn't that his whole body was disabled!
Wen Renxian had quick eyes and quick hands, and jumped out from the crowd, took Shui Miaomiao, and landed firmly, "Yiyao Lingjun?"
Everyone whispered that it was Lingjun Yiyao's style to disagree with him, so even if he was in the Immortal Alliance, no one wanted to talk to him.
Lord Tuo Yan came back to his senses, his eyes were dull, he thought, he thought... what he was dreaming about during the day.
"Shut up, everyone!"
Shui Miaomiao looked at Tuo Yanjun's swaying figure and shouted, "He was injured just to save you. I can scold him because I was the one who was thrown away. Why do you scold him!"
"What are you?" Someone was dissatisfied.
Wen Renxian glanced over and immediately became silent.
Shui Miaomiao stood firm, calmed down, and was too lazy to pay attention to those people who instantly hated her. She grabbed Wen Renxian's sleeve and strode towards Lord Tuo Yan, "The injury on his arm is very serious. The bone must be scraped immediately." , remove the poison and apply medicine..."
