Ming Wu Yan nodded, "yes! If you have only one such place, you can arrange another for me

"Well, I'll report to the young master." Tu lie ran away immediately.

Soon, Tu Tian came over in person. He looked at Ming Wu Yan and said seriously: "you can move to my house! This is the treatment room. My place is not as bright as here, but it's also good. "

Mingwu Yan knew that she had no right to refuse, so she nodded, "OK!"

"Do you have any other requirements?" Tu Tian thinks that this girl is too easy to talk, and there is no resistance at all.

"My request just said to Tu lie! I need help, and you need to provide your own medicine. My medicine can't cure two people, and it depends on the condition. "

Tu Tian said with a smile, "I'll ask people to take all the herbs. You can use them! How many can be cured! I'll have your things taken to the mansion

"No, I'll go anyway. I'll go with you. I'll take the things myself." Ming Wu Yan just doesn't like other men touching his clothes and bedding.

Tu Tian also took her to his residence.

When they arrived at the gate of the mansion, the door opened. Two rows of maids with black lights stood on both sides. Tu Tian took her into the room.

The light in the yard is dim. Mingwuyan only sees the corridor and some flowers in the yard. When she approaches the inner yard, mingwuyan feels that she has completely entered another world.

Although it's not as bright as the black god healing tower, it's also full of light. It's like an ordinary room outside. The light is not dazzling, but it's more suitable for people to live than the black god healing tower.

And the room that Tu Tian arranges for himself is also good. Although it is exquisite, there should be beds and daily necessities.

"Thank you, I love it! Let Mingya stay with me in the evening. " Ming Wuyan puts down her things and thanks to Tu Tian.

Tu Tian smiles, "she lives next door to you."

Mingwuyan didn't express any objection to this matter. After looking around, Tu Tian gave her a blacklight to stop trading. Then she went back to the black god healing tower.

When she arrived, there was already a big black faced man waiting there. One of his arms was broken, the other was kept in a cold box, and his facial expression was distorted.

When the big man saw Ming Wu Yan, he was still a little uncomfortable. He thought that a little girl could know what to cure. At most, she was good-looking. In places like obsidian, beauty was useless, because her life was not long.

Mingwu Yan also saw this person's distrust, but she didn't want to explain anything. She took a look at the broken arm, and some of them turned over it twice with a knife.

"I used the wrong method to save the arm, and the nerves of the arm were frozen to death. Even if it goes on, this hand can no longer use spiritual power. At most, it looks like a healthy person."

The big man snorted coldly, "if you can't cure it, it's OK. The Ziyun master here was preserved like this before, so he can install the broken arm on others perfectly."

When Mingwu Yan heard the words of Ziling, she thought of her master Ziyun for no reason.

Being questioned, she was not sad, but said coldly: "then you can ask the Ziyun adult to help you cure it!"

The big man choked for a while. If it wasn't for the spirit of Ziyun, where would he need to come here.

Tu lie saw that the atmosphere was not very good, so he coughed a little and said, "duanhei, Ziyun is Ziyun. Xiaoyan has excellent medical skills. You'd better not brush the little master's mind and cooperate with him."

Seeing Tu lie move out of the little master, duanhei nodded and sat down heavily on the chair beside him, as if to collapse the chair.

Mingwuyan's fingers moved, and more than ten silver needles stuck on duanhei's body. Duanhei, who had a whole body of spiritual power, could not move at all. The only thing he could do was to blink his eyes.

He wanted to curse his mother, but there was no sound in his mouth, because there was a silver needle in his throat.

Tu lie looked at Ming Wu Yan with a scared face and said, "little girl Yan, is he OK?"

Bright fog Yan lazy way: "can't die."

Break black air knot, but take her helpless, so very angry.

How did he catch the way of the dead girl!

Mingwu Yan didn't want to touch the broken arm at all, and said to Tu lie directly: "you put his hand in a good position. I'll help you sew it up."

Tu lie is silly. How could he!

However, looking at Xiaoyan's serious expression, he had to pick up the broken arm and compare it with the broken black arm to find a relatively suitable position.

Ming Wu Yan took a look and said faintly: "rotate one centimeter to the left, then inject your spiritual power into the broken arm, activate the broken wall as much as possible, and I'll make the medicine."

Although Tu lie doesn't know how to cure, he turns his arm a little to the left according to Xiao Yan's words, and obediently injects spiritual power into duanhei's broken arm, and then looks at the girl who is dispensing medicine.Now mingwuyan doesn't want to let others know that she has spiritual power to refine pills. Therefore, all the medicines she uses are grinding, or powder, or liquid. Fortunately, there are a lot of medicinal materials sent by Tu Tian. She can waste them like this.

When she prepared the herbs, she poured a bowl of liquid on the broken arm. Duanhei felt severe pain, but he couldn't move because his body was stabbed by a silver needle. So he had to turn around and look at it. In his heart, mingwuyan hated his teeth.

When the medicine soaked the broken arm, mingwuyan directly took out a long needle and a thread to sew the wound, and quickly sewed the arm on the broken hand.

Her movement was so fast that duanhei and Tulie didn't see how she sewed it. Almost in the blink of an eye, the broken wall was sewed up.

When duanhei thought it was over, mingwuyan poured a bowl of black liquid into duanhei's mouth, and then said to Tu lie, "use your spiritual power to urge the medicine to his arm, keep it cool."

"How?" Tu lie asked in a low voice.

At the moment, he felt very stupid.

Ming Wu Yan took a look at him and said calmly: "as long as you hold his arm, you can send him spiritual power all the time. You don't need to lose a lot of spiritual power. Just a minute of spiritual power is OK. It should be slow and continuous."

"Oh Tu lie felt that it was really a technical job, but he didn't dare not do it, so he had to do it.

Next, Ming Wu Yan is there to manage medicine, pick up herbs, grinding medicine, time is so little by little.