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"Isn't what my senior brother said quite reasonable?" a ghost disciple replied with a sneer.
"Senior Sister Chen!" Mingxia supported Chen Hanzi's body and looked up at Lu Yun and the others anxiously, "Master, what should I do now? Let's take a look, if there is an antidote pill on your body, take it out!"
"The detoxification pill is useless. The silver wolf is the poison of the thousand-faced poisonous spider, and a simple antidote pill cannot solve this toxin. And Hanzi, looking at her appearance, the disciple of the Ghost Gate should have prescribed him a very vicious medicine, which could make her unable to gather her mystical power. ”
"How about it? I have a few detoxification pills here, why don't you swallow them first?" Liang Qingqing, the daughter of the Dawn Sect Master, walked forward quickly, squatted beside Chen Hanzi and asked with concern.
"Master said that the antidote pill is useless. Mingxia was so anxious that she cried.
"Get out of the way! A cold voice interjected, instantly making everyone who had no master of the six gods have a flash of inspiration in their minds.
"That's right, didn't the little junior sister treat the daughter of the Wu City Lord in May City?"
"Yes, yes, her daughter was poisoned by the intestine-breaking grass at that time?"
"Little Senior Sister unraveled the toxin in three clicks and two clicks, presumably this time Senior Sister Chen's poison ......"
Before everyone could gossip, they were already driven away by Qiao Mu impatiently.
The others were very interested in moving places for her, but they basically still surrounded Chen Hanzi.
After Broken Moon and Situ Yi and Wei Nanfeng Baili squeezed into the crowd, they saw Mo Lian standing idly aside, with an open space around him.
Chen Hanzi was lying there, and Qiao Baobao squatted beside her, first touched her pulse, and then went to look at the dying silver wolf.
She took out a small wooden box, took out a pill, and stuffed it for the silver wolf to take first.
Then he concentrated on acupuncture for Chen Hanzi.
As soon as I got on the needle, the familiarity of the inexplicable and wonderful needle millions of times came to my heart again.
The kind of medicinal powder that Chen Hanzi inhaled was scattered all over his body, turning into one small dust after another, blocking the operation of the mysterious power in Chen Hanzi's body.
Qiao Mu's hand holding the needle was slightly stunned, and then he realized that he had unconsciously transported the metaphysical consciousness into his eyes, and he could actually see the flow of the mystical power in Chen Hanzi's body.
This method of manipulating the metaphysical consciousness into the eyes is the exercise recorded in the second layer of the Distraction Soul Chapter.
She had been staying on the first level before, practicing how to use her own metaphysical consciousness to control the part of the metaphysical body.
The second layer of this soul chapter exercise, just a little after a glance, and I haven't studied it much, but I didn't expect that today's rush made her completely refine it all at once!
Classmate Qiao felt a little excited in his heart, and hurriedly mobilized all the mystical power in the veins, all of them into metaphysics, and then introduced them into his eyes to watch intently.
But seeing that Chen Hanzi is in one of the main Xuan veins, more than half of the Xuan power.
The reason why the Xuan Power did not fill the entire Xuan Vein was because Chen Hanzi had just started with the Ghost Gate Peng Zhang, which consumed a lot of her Xuan Power, and she had not recovered at this time.
This is really strange, it really allows her to see the condition in Senior Sister Chen's body clearly, which is conducive to her healing.
Qiao Mu was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses again, and used a needle to remove the small dust in Chen Hanzi's body.
If she can always look at other people's veins in the future.
Isn't that equivalent to having an extra cheat in a battle? If you open your eyes halfway through a battle, won't you be able to see how much mystical power is left in the opponent's body?