The plane has been destroyed, and only a charred empty shell remains.

The people in the inner and outer cabins fell to the ground, Tang Yan felt it a little, no one died, but many people were injured.

However, most of them were traumatic injuries, Tang Yan came to a few seriously injured people, threw out a few silver needles, and waved a few spiritual qis, under his advanced medical skills, he quickly treated their injuries.

And everyone who was treated by him was grateful to Dade.

Before this, the sight of Tang Yan lifting the plane with god-like hands was imprinted in their minds like a shadow.

This is a man who is too strong to be excessive, and he is also their savior.

No matter what the reason, it can't make them disrespect this man.

Tang Yan was also injured, but it was also skin trauma.

However, his skin injuries are not like everyone else, with his vajra body, his skin is cracked one after another, which is enough to show how much power he is bearing.

Tang Yan did not immediately deal with the injuries on his body, but came to the front of a person.

"How? It's okay. Tang Yan squatted down, looked at the girl's somewhat pale face, and asked.

The girl's hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and there were no obvious external injuries on her body, but her eyes were a little sloppy, and she looked like she was overconsumed.

Mo Xiaoyu raised his head, looked at Tang Yan's close face, pursed his lips, and shook his head slightly.

"Resist all the pressure on your own, causing a heavy blow to your soul, and say it's okay?" Tang Yan's face suddenly stiffened, and he said in a somewhat serious voice.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't answer, but lowered his head again.

When the people around heard it, they all showed worried looks on their faces.

"Benefactor, please help this child, she is so young, she can't have anything to do, otherwise even if the old man dies, he will not be at ease." An old man said hurriedly.

"Yes, benefactor, please help her."

The crowd pleaded one after another.

Mo Xiaoyu helped them share a large part of the pressure before, which really touched everyone.

And she's only sixteen years old.

Sixteen years old, in modern times, at best, is just a child who is coquettish at home and plays games.

However, Mo Xiaoyu's actions shocked some tough guys.

Tang Yan heard the pleading voices around him, sighed secretly, and said, "What a stubborn girl." ”

After speaking, he suddenly stretched out a hand and touched Mo Xiaoyu's head.

As if sensing something, Mo Xiaoyu's whole person shrank and retreated.

This is a subconscious move that has a strong sense of defense against the world.

Seeing this, Tang Yan suddenly shouted, "Don't move!" ”

Mo Xiaoyu's body suddenly stiffened and stopped moving.

Because Tang Yan's hand had already touched her forehead.

Cool.

This was Tang Yan's first feeling.

Very abnormally cool.

This kind of coolness did not come from outside the body, but seemed to come from Mo Xiaoyu's body.

Tang Yan's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Instead, his mind moved, and a stream of pure medicinal power passed down his palm towards Mo Xiaoyu's body.

The medicinal power of the Medicine King Root was too great, even though Tang Yan had already refined it, there was still a part of the medicinal power left in his body.

And this medicinal power was originally prepared by Tang Yan to break through the Dao Innate Realm with the power of his soul.

But right now, Mo Xiaoyu's situation is very bad, if her soul power is not nourished in time, it will leave a bane forever.

"It's cheap, little girl." Tang Yan smiled.

With this medicinal power constantly pouring into Mo Xiaoyu's body, and with Tang Yan's help, Mo Xiaoyu's soul power was rapidly recovering.

Mo Xiaoyu's pale face also became ruddy.

After about half an hour, Tang Yan took his hand back.

At this time, Mo Xiaoyu had returned to his normal appearance, except for some embarrassment, his soul had been completely repaired.

It's just that Tang Yan has delivered too much medicinal power, and Mo Xiaoyu hasn't fully absorbed it for a while, and he is digesting these medicinal powers with his eyes closed at this time.

Seeing this, Tang Yan asked people not to disturb.

I went to look at Xuan Lingzi again.

Xuan Lingzi didn't have anything to do at all, not even his clothes were not messy.

Tang Yan was amazed.

This little guy's strength is only in the refining stage, but that hand rhyme is too magical.

Even Tang Yan couldn't feel what was going on with this so-called Dao Yun.

Xuan Lingzi stood in front of a woman, with an anxious look on her little face.

And this woman is none other than Qiong Yu.

Qiong Yu's face was also very white, and there was still cold sweat on his face, Tang Yan glanced at it slightly, and one of Qiong Yu's legs had been broken.

At this time, Xuan Lingzi saw Tang Yan and stopped talking.

He wanted Tang Yan to help take a look, but he was too embarrassed to speak.

Tang Yan naturally understood what Xuan Lingzi meant, although this little guy pretended to be an old antique all day long, his heart was pure and immaculate, and he was extremely kind.

Tang Yan squatted down, looked at Qiong Yu, who was gritting his teeth and not letting himself cry out in pain, and asked, "What?" Broken leg? ”

Qiong Yu: "......"

If it weren't for the unbearable pain from the wound, Qiong Yu would have been eager to scold this bastard.

Do you have such a question?

And this is simply knowingly saying hello?

Tang Yan didn't seem to realize that his words made this big star, who is usually supported by countless people, feel heartbroken, but continued: "Your broken leg is actually not serious, and the bones are not exposed. ”

A few passers-by who were passing by almost stumbled and hurried out of this place.

Qiong Yu rolled his eyes violently, then closed his eyes and fainted directly.

One part is painful, and the other part is angry.

"Hehe......" Seeing Qiong Yu fainting, Tang Yan laughed.

Then he swung out a few silver needles again and pierced Qiong Yu's leg to stop the blood from the wound.

Then he used his spiritual power to transform into two pairs of hands, holding Qiong Yu's leg, and with a little force, he only heard a crisp sound of "click", and Qiong Yu's leg was picked up by him.

This time, Qiong Yu, who had been unconscious, woke up again.

She gritted her teeth, and the cold sweat on her head continued to remain as if soaked in water, but she still didn't say a word.

Tang Yan was a little surprised, this was not the star he had in his impression, those fine skin and tender meat, who practiced for two and a half years, but had to be sent to the hospital when a cut was made in his hand, and found that the wound had healed.

"The leg is fine, but if you don't want to leave a scar, it's better to buy some elixir and put it on it, anyway, you celebrities have money." Tang Yan said slowly.

With that, he stood up.

Next, it's time for him to treat himself.

"Thank you." And just as he turned around, behind him, a somewhat weak voice came.

Tang Yan smiled, didn't look back, and walked forward.