"I have an intuition that this guy has a gentleman's heart under his Bohemian appearance, even though his comments are not good."

Hundred Li red make-up slightly looked up, saw emperor Beichen that confident black pupil at a glance, lip Cape slowly draws up a bright smile, "your intuition is always very accurate."

……

At night, it's always bad news for the disciples in the inner hall. Skeletons come and go, liches sing, generals attack and kill, and they will lose their lives.

But as inner hall disciples, they had to appear here, in order to improve their cultivation and the stability of Shengxuan land.

"How are you, brother?" Ren Zimei looks at Ren Ziheng, who is worried. Previously, Ren Ziheng fought with the skeleton general alone. The strength of the skeleton general is really powerful. Even if Ren Ziheng tried his best, he left many wounds on his body.

At that time, she tried to help Ren Ziheng, but she was surrounded by the skeleton army. She could only see Ren Ziheng standing alone.

Ren Ziheng shakes his head and looks at his nearly broken right hand. At the moment, there are only a few bones connected with flesh and skin, as if it would be completely separated from his body if he pulled it lightly.

The dark power lingered over the wound, making it not only no sign of healing, but also worsening.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Ren Ziheng comforts Ren Zimei.

However, looking at Ren Ziheng's pale face, this sentence has no convincing power at all.

"Damn it, ordinary healing drugs don't work at all." Ren Zimei can't help cursing. Now the sky is clear, but Ren Ziheng is seriously injured. If he can't stop bleeding as soon as possible, the situation will be very bad.

Chu Jinfeng's face was also very ugly. "Unfortunately, this time we didn't get the healing medicine of magic refining tower. It's really bad."

At this time, Ren Zi seemed to think of something and said, "by the way, didn't sister Baili give us some healing medicine before we started? She said that the effect of this medicine is very good. Why don't we try it? "

Listen to Ren Zimei's words, Chu Jinfeng has some helplessness, "elder martial sister Baili is so young, and this healing medicine is made by herself. I'm afraid the effect will not be so good, right?"

So far, in addition to the healing medicine provided by the magic refining tower, other healing drugs have no effect on the dark power at all.

If it's really easy to configure it, how can it wait until now when the doctors and pharmacists of baihuamen have formulated it for so many years?

Ren Zimei sighed, and her face was a little ugly. "But now we have no other way but this one. Let's try it first when a dead horse is a live horse doctor."

"Then try." Chu Jinfeng says.

At the next moment, Ren Zimei immediately took out the healing medicine given to her by hundred Li red makeup, and then sprinkled it on Ren Ziheng's wound.

Ren Zimei's eyes always fell on Ren Ziheng's wound. Although she knew that the possibility of this effect was very small, she still had a little expectation in her heart.

What if it's true?

What if there's a miracle?

Although the probability is amazing, she is still looking forward to it.

However, it didn't take long for the next scene to make everyone completely stupid.

Because they were surprised to find that a dark power lingering in Ren Ziheng's wound had a sign of fading?