Xi Yao deserved to be the closed disciple of the world's medical saint, but it only took a few stitches to calm down the qi and blood in Jiang Han's body. In the process of treatment, Xi Yao was really shocked, and the repair ability of her little nephew's body was inevitably too strong.

It took only a minute for Nangong Duxue to kill the middle-aged man, but Jiang Han's injuries had begun to gradually improve. Even if Sun Lao personally healed, he would never have such a miraculous effect. This can only show one point, Jiang Han's physique must be different from ordinary people.

The old kitchen god hidden in Jiang Han's body noticed the acupuncture technique performed by Xi Yao, and also had a rough idea of its origin, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "What kind of flower protector was in the past, but now it's better to change to protect the grass." ”

After the killing, Nangong Duxue slowly walked into the villa. There was no expression on his face, as if nothing had happened.

Nangong Duxue walked up to Jiang Han and said softly, "Xi Yao, how is he?"

Xi Yao smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sister Xue." With me, Your Highness can't die. ”

Nangong patted Xi Yao's head angrily and said, "What are you talking nonsense!"

Xi Yao playfully stuck out her tongue, she looked like Lori who came out of the anime, and she was extremely cute.

It didn't take long for Jiang Han to wake up, and Xi Yao and Nangong helped him to the sofa. Jiang Han sat cross-legged and worked to heal his wounds.

The old kitchen god has said that Nangong is the cultivation of the virtual realm. And I have to get along with her day and night in the future, so I have nothing to hide in front of her.

The creation of the Micro Xuan Sutra is worthy of being the secret book of the Heavenly Palace, but with a cup of tea, Jiang Han's injury has already healed. Of course, Xi Yao's contribution must be indispensable to this. Although this little Lori is not very peaceful, but there is really nothing to say about her medical skills.

When Jiang Han opened his eyes after finishing his work, he found that Xi Yao was staring at him as if he was studying paleontology, and Jiang Han was immediately frightened and subconsciously exclaimed.

"What are you talking about!" Xi Yao yelled angrily.

Hearing this, Jiang Han was instantly silenced, and asked with a confused expression, "Little Auntie, what are you doing here?"

Xi Yao frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Han, and said thoughtfully, "Your body is a little strange?"

"What's so strange?" Jiang Han asked rhetorically.

"Your injuries heal very quickly, which is somewhat contrary to medical principles. Xi Yao said with a frown.

Xi Yao, an eccentric guy, also has such a serious side, which can be regarded as an eye-opener for Jiang Han.

Jiang Han naturally knew the reason for this in his heart, with divine blood to protect the body, the body's self-repair ability was comparable to ordinary people. However, Jiang Han will not tell the truth, and no one will believe this kind of thing.

"Little Auntie, do you still know medical skills?" Jiang Han deliberately opened the subject.

Xi Yao raised her head and glanced at him with a melancholy face, as if she was looking at a mentally retarded person, and then explained word by word: "You call me little aunt, I am your father's junior sister." In other words, I am from the same school as your father, and your father is a doctor, shouldn't I understand medical skills?"

Hearing this, Jiang Han smiled awkwardly and said, "That's why I'm a little stupid." ”

"By the way, junior nephew, what kind of cultivation are you doing now?" asked Xi Yao with a wink.

Just now, when Jiang Han was palming the middle-aged man who had died, Xi Yao felt the fluctuation of aura in his body. But when they were leaving, Yun Luoxue told them that Jiang Han had not cultivated the truth, which was really a bit strange.

Jiang Han scratched his head and said with a sneer: "Dark energy early stage." ”

Seeing Jiang Han admit it directly, Xi Yao couldn't help but think in her heart: Could it be that the news of the hall master is wrong? impossible, how can the news of the hall master be wrong, not to mention that it is still her own son.

"When did you start cultivating?" asked Xi Yao with a serious face.

Jiang Han hesitated for a few seconds, and immediately decided to panic and said, "It's been a few months." ”

He didn't want to tell Xi Yao about the divine blood, but he didn't believe this little aunt. It's just this kind of thing, and the fewer people who know about it, the better.

After saying that, even Nangong couldn't help but subconsciously look at Jiang Han. Even in that place where talent is abundant, she is a genius among geniuses. Even so, it took her two years to enter the early stage of dark energy.

Xi Yao looked at Jiang Han even more in shock, and at the same time didn't forget to give him another pulse to see if there was something wrong with his brain.

"Junior nephew, are you sure it only took a few months to reach the early stage of dark energy?" asked Xi Yao again.

Looking at this situation, Jiang Han knew that what he said was still a bit exaggerated. However, the words have already been spoken, and there is only one way to go to the dark.

Xi Yao looked like she was in her chest, and said in a deep voice: "Then your master must be a master." ”

"Yes. Jiang Han nodded weakly.

"Who is your master?" Xi Yao asked as she leaned over to Jiang Han's side diligently.

can break through from zero to the early stage of dark energy in just a few months, and there must be support from a master behind him.

Jiang Han laughed a few times and said, "I'm sorry, little aunt, my master won't let me say it." ”

"Okay. ”

Originally, I thought that Xi Yao would ask after it, but I didn't expect to give up so easily. As everyone knows, Xi Yao is also a person in the rivers and lakes, so she naturally knows that there are many masters in this world who do not want to come out. As a descendant, it is natural to respect the wishes of our ancestors.

"That's right, Twilight. There's a long knife in the brocade box, so it's not a kitchen knife, right?"

Jiang Han only asked his mother for a set of kitchen knives, but he never thought that there was a three-foot-long treasure knife in it, and he knew that it was not used to cut vegetables when he moved his toes.

"That Tang knife is a blade that Mr. Ouyang has conceived for a long time, but because there are no good materials, it has not been forged. There are still a lot of materials left from your mother, so Mr. Ouyang simply forged this Tang knife. Nangong explained.

"It's the era of hot weapons, and there are still people who use cold weapons. Jiang Han said disapprerovingly.

In his understanding, the devastating blow of thermal weapons has become the dominant force in battle, and cold weapons are destined to be reduced to "crafts" for people to see.

Hearing this, Xi Yao slapped Jiang Han's head violently. This scene really scared Nangong a lot, Xiao Nizi, she is Your Highness!

"Xi Yao. Nangong shouted in a deep voice.

"Oh~, I forgot. Xi Yao smiled awkwardly, then turned to look at Jiang Han and sneered, "Little nephew, you really have long hair and short knowledge. Except for the heavy weapon, the cold blade can't be compared, but ordinary firearms are definitely no match for the blade in the hands of a master. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Han also deliberately looked at his hair, it was not long!

Looking at Jiang Han's half-believing look, Xi Yao didn't bother to say anything, and said, "When your strength reaches a certain level, you won't think so." ”