The great master casually took out a silver needle to break the blood blisters that had not yet ruptured for her, and took out a bottle of carmine ointment and carefully applied it to the broken blood blisters......

His fingertips were slightly warm, and after being stained with the ointment, there was a faint sense of coolness, and it roamed in her palm.

Luo Qingyu's heart skipped a slight beat, and such a scene seemed vaguely familiar.

I remember that in my previous life, I was on a mission and suffered a little knife wound on my hand, and I was seen by He Xiangwan, and he also caught her hand like this and drugged her......

The two pictures inexplicably coincided in her mind, and she felt in a trance that the great teacher seemed to be He Xiangwan......

She was startled and shook her head with a secret smile.

How can it be?!

The temperament of the great master is not at all similar to He Xiangwan, and his aura is also very different.

How can these two people be the same person?

It's just that the scene is somewhat similar.

"What are you thinking?" The Great Master suddenly spoke, and a pair of eyes as deep as the sea fell on her.

"Uh, no...... I didn't think about anything, Xie Lu Xie Master. Luo Qingyu smiled well-behaved, gentle and harmless, and took advantage of the situation to withdraw his hand.

I looked down at my hands again, and suddenly my eyes widened!

The blood blisters on her hands seemed to have been spelled and were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye......

After another stick of incense, her little hands returned to their original appearance, and the palms were as smooth as ever.

Even the thin cocoons that had been ground out have disappeared without a trace.

It's amazing!

Luo Qingyu's eyes shone brightly.

No wonder the senior brothers practiced ice rock climbing with their bare hands at that time, even if the ten fingers were broken and there were these ointments that could be restored instantly, what were they afraid of?

Well, although the method of the Great Master is perverted, it is a good way to quickly improve his skills......

I don't know if there are many ointments like this?

What is the formula, if you can get the formula, then you will not be afraid of being injured in the future......

She raised her eyes and looked at the Great Master, the ointment in his hand had disappeared, presumably had been put away.

How can I ask him for it?

If you want it directly, I'm afraid you won't give it, so take a roundabout route?

Hmm, how do you take a detour?

Is it tactful, or is it direct?

Which set does he prefer?

"What's going on again?" The Great Master corrected the two documents and glanced at her.

"Well, Master, the disciples are up and down. The hand will definitely grind blood blisters, this bottle of ointment, this bottle of ointment ......" Luo Qingyu began to consider the words.

"You want this ointment?" The Great Master spoke very directly this time.

"Yes, yes, the master will give the ointment to the apprentice, and it will be convenient for him to apply it if his hand is broken in the future." Luo Qingyu looked at him with sparkling eyes.

"Are you sure you don't have to smear it for you?" The great teacher seemed to be smiling.

"Why do you trouble Master so often? The disciple still wants to be as independent as possible. Luo Qingyu looked sincere.

The great master was not verbose, and casually threw the bottle of ointment to her: "Take it." ”

Luo Qingyu didn't expect him to be so good at talking this time, so he was stunned for a moment, hurriedly took it in his hand, and looked at it quietly.