Nalan Yan glanced at Shao Xin, and when he saw him nodding, he swallowed the pill in his mouth without hesitation.

In just a moment, the strong itching sensation completely surged up, making Nalan Yan want to scratch his face.

"Don't scratch."

Ning Ye's voice was like a glass of ice water in summer, which made Nalan Yan, who couldn't control his hand, sober up a little, and held back that impulse again.

Nalan Hong's eyes widened suddenly, and the scars on Nalan Yan's face in his eyes were slowly healing, although the speed was slow, but this kind of effect visible to the naked eye was something he had never seen before.

Their family has been working hard for generations to solve this negative effect, if it can be solved, then their family can become a top family, and Bauhinia can be called a top control martial spirit.

It's a pity that after so many generations, although there have been some results, and some pills have been developed that can reduce the scars a little, but that's all.

After a few more minutes, the scars on Nalan Yan's face had basically been restored to a very small one, and even two of the already small scars had completely disappeared, looking at Nalan Yan, who was already a little insistent and delirious, Ning Ye raised his brows slightly.

A palm-sized round mirror appeared in his hand and handed it to Ning Rongrong on the side, his eyes signaled.

Ning Rongrong immediately understood, ran forward with the mirror, gave Shao Xin, who was nervous and seemed to be gritting his teeth, a look, stood in front of Nalan Yan, and put the round mirror in front of Nalan Yan: "The longer you hold on, the better the recovery effect." ”

Nalan Yan, whose eyes were slightly open, looked at the face that was basically intact in the mirror, and his slow breathing became rapid, and his eyes slowly widened, flashing a trace of fine light.

The figure that stood a little unstable and needed Shao Xin's support slowly stood up, standing steadily in place, looking at this state, it seemed that there was no problem in holding on for another half an hour.

The corners of Ning Ye's mouth twitched slightly, and the girl's firmness in her appearance was really far beyond her desire to survive.

He also knew that Nalan Yan was basically back to light, and in a few minutes, it was estimated that he would not be able to hold on.

But it doesn't take a few minutes, in his calculations, at most one minute, the scars on Nalan Yan's face will all recover, and it is expected that in another half a minute, the effect of the medicine will be completely used up, and at that time, if there is no accident, Nalan Yan's face is estimated to be more watery than the best state before.

Ning Ye squinted slightly, his attention was highly concentrated, and he was paying attention to Nalan Yan's face, now he only needed to wait for this minute and a half to pass, and the results would come out.

In a minute and a half, there were obviously five or six people in the hall, but there was no sound, except for the sound of Nalan Yan's breathing, which became a little rapid, the others even breathed extremely slowly.

Ning Rongrong dutifully held the round mirror, cheering for Nalan Yan in his heart, although Shao Xin's face was a little indifferent, but the clenched teeth also exposed his nervousness.

And the three brothers of the Nalan family, who didn't know when, were already standing together, each staring at the scars on Nalan Yan's face that had completely disappeared, and their hearts became more and more excited.

If Nalan Yan's scars can be restored, then there is no way for their aging faces to be restored.

"Here we are."

Ning Ye said softly in his heart, staring at Nalan Yan's face that had become more and more watery, and a strong premonition came to his heart.

At that moment after a minute and a half, in Ning Ye's eyes, an extremely incomprehensible power emerged from the void, and then gently swiped across Nalan Yan's face.

Although Nalan Yan didn't feel anything, in an instant, on his intact face, ten scars that were exactly the same as the original ones reappeared.

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and before Nalan Yan could react, he pressed the round mirror in his hand, so that Nalan Yan could not see his face.

The joy that had already appeared on Shao Xin's face subsided, and he quickly stepped forward to hold Nalan Yan's hand and stopped her from wanting to touch her face in advance.

The three Nalan brothers on the side, the uncomfortable look on their faces flashed away, and they put on a smiling face, as if everything had been successful.

Only Ning Ye looked at Nalan Yan with an indifferent face, his eyes that emitted a faint light, the center of his pupils slowly turned a little white, and the dark matter computer flew away, giving him powerful computing power assistance.

Looking at the performance of the people around him, Nalan Yan also understood something in his heart, and his eyes dimmed.

But when he saw Ning Ye's eyes solemn, he still had a trace of expectation in his heart.

"It's interesting."

Ning Ye laughed softly, with his computing power at full power, he quickly analyzed the mysterious power that flashed by, and a large amount of data was pouring into his mind all the time.

"But that's about it."

Ning Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his right hand, and pointed his index finger towards Nalan Yan.

A cloud of light and shadow flew out of his fingertips and rushed into Nalan Yan's body.

In the world of rules that everyone couldn't see, the data released by Ning Ye flowed into the mysterious power and clashed.

Although that power was extremely obscure, it was extremely small in itself, and it dissolved under the impact of Ning Ye's special data stream.

After a few seconds, the scars on Nalan Yan's face disappeared as if they had never reappeared.

The three brothers of Shao Xin and the Nalan family opened their eyes, although they were already Soul Emperor Soul Saints, they couldn't understand how Ning Ye did it.

Glancing at Ning Ye, who seemed to have a pale face, the shock in his heart could not be calmed for a long time.

At this time, Ning Ye, who was looking at the system attribute panel, actually set off a storm in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Under his familiar attribute bar, the system has just added another attribute.

Special Soul Skills.

Time Dislocation: Obtained by analyzing the power of time that has passed in the world, it can restore any of its abilities to the state before two seconds, and the cooldown time: 15 days.

Ning Ye took a deep breath and forcibly calmed himself down.

But looking at this special soul technique, Ning Ye couldn't calm down.

Whether it was the analysis of the rules of Xuanbing before, the acquisition of wormhole technology, or the analysis data of the Bright Silver Armor and Haotian Hammer, it could not be compared to this soul skill.

This soul skill represents that Ning Ye has mastered a little time power.

Even if it's just for two seconds, even if it can only be applied to one of its own abilities.

But so what, in these two seconds, Ning Ye could come up with countless ways to use it.

"Smoke."

Ning Rongrong glanced at Shao Xin, whose eyes were dead on Nalan Yan's body, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he stuffed the round mirror in his hand into Shao Xin's hand.

jumped up and ran to Ning Ye's side, pulling his arm.

"Rong Rong is good."

Ning Ye raised his head, pressed his hand on Ning Rongrong's head, and stroked it.