"Good." Ning Xuemo answered, her eyes were still a little straight, as if she was thinking about something and didn't seem to think about anything. In my heart, I feel as if I have mixed in a wool ball. I can't find any clue.

She deliberately let herself not to think about it, and helped xueyilan to sit up: "you sit well, I will heal you."

Can't help but say, sit behind him, two palms press behind him, expertly heal for him

When her mind power is transferred into xueyilan's body when she is using her hands, she seems to have such a saying floating in her ears.

"To treat this kind of internal injury, we need to use inch strength and 30% strength to walk the vest..."

This is what God Jiuli once taught her. She used it skillfully every time she healed someone. Now she uses it again, but it doesn't come to her mind

Her palm a shake, send out of the mind force nearly drill into snow Yi Lan body fork.

Snow clothes LAN vest a stiff, low tunnel: "Mo Mo Mo?"

She doesn't want to use the Kung Fu taught by the other side since she has been cut off from that person. But if she wants to use mindfulness to treat internal injuries, she won't use other

She paused, distracted and pulled back her hand.

Xueyilan doesn't know what xuanxu she's doing. She turns back to see her.

Ning Xuemo takes a breath, calms down a certain God, and finally remembers that she can use the original medical skills, and her acupoint therapy effect is also very good!

So she patted xueyilan's shoulder: "don't be distracted, sit down!"

Xueyi LAN is speechless. She is the one who often wanders away?!

Ning Xuemo's acupoint therapy is also very good. Although it is not as effective as what God Jiuli taught her, Xue Yilan can stand up after a busy time.

Although his legs were still slightly shaking when he walked, he didn't need her to carry it anyway

Ning Xuemo helped him to the road and stopped a passing carriage. They finally entered the city.

After finding an inn, xueyilan has cultivated in the inn for two days and finally recovered some.

He has a good physique, and he was often injured. So there are some panacea for healing. After some treatment, his skill has recovered by 67%.

He was thinking about making weapons with moonlight iron, so just after he was well, he took Ning Xuemo to the foundry.

"What kind of knife do you want to make?" The young blacksmith turned the piece of moonlight iron around and looked at it for several times, and finally his eyes fell on Ning Xuemo. The tone was not good.

He still knows her. When she and a man in white came here to make weapons, the Emei stab of that man in white was made for her. He still remembers that when the two men came to take the two Emei stabs, the girl's eyebrow eyes almost blossomed, holding the Emei stab, for fear that others might rob her.

Now, another man in red takes a bigger piece of moonlight iron to make things for her. No wonder she doesn't want the Emei stab. She found a better one

It's no wonder that the young blacksmith's eyes are not smooth. No wonder people say that there are many women with a good personality. Now it seems so.

Ning Xuemo is a little distracted, and he doesn't hear the words of the blackclothes foundry. Xue Yilan is in a good mood. He asks him to take the patterns of various knives and let Ning Xuemo choose them.

Ning Xuemo finally returns to her mind. She looks at the patterns at will.