Chapter 412: It's hard to get close to her

On the other side, in the palace of the South Wing State.

One by one, the imperial doctors knelt outside the palace and walked in tremblingly, their heads bowed.

Suddenly, a roar rang out. "Get out! Useless waste, next! ”

A man wearing a imperial doctor's robe was thrown out of the palace by two guards, and seeing this, the imperial doctors outside the palace were so frightened that their hands and feet trembled, and they didn't dare to breathe, for fear that they would be next.

Bite the bullet and walk into the palace.

In the palace, Nanlin Tianyin looked at the imperial doctor in front of him: "You can't cure it either, can you?" Get lost! ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is sorry, the minister has done his best." The Imperial Physician knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Nan Lintian glanced at the imperial doctor on the ground with disgust: "Get out!" ”

"Yes, yes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is angry, angry."

Seeing that Nan Lintian had no intention of making the next move, the imperial physician ran towards the outside of the palace with a crawl.

It is equivalent to the irritability of Nan Lintian, and Mo Yan, who sat aside and let the imperial doctors diagnose and treat, was much calmer, the black cloak covered all his face, and Demon Yan stretched out a hand for the imperial doctors to diagnose and treat.

He said, "Let's all go down." ”

As soon as they heard that Mo Yan said to let them all go down, the imperial doctors all thanked Mo Yan excitedly.

It's great, the national teacher told them all to go down, and they didn't have to ask in such a terrifying look as the prince.

If you don't listen to Your Majesty's words in the palace, you won't necessarily die, and if you don't listen to the prince's words, you will be punished at most and suffer a little flesh and skin, but if you don't listen to the words of the national teacher, you will lose your life every minute.

Therefore, in the Southern Wing Kingdom, what the national teacher said was more effective than what His Majesty the Crown Prince said.

The imperial physicians received the approval of the national teacher, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

Nan Lintian pointed to the figures of the imperial doctors leaving: "National teacher, I still don't know the way to treat the wounds on your hands, why did you let all the imperial doctors leave?" ”

"Do you think that leaving those waste quacks will cure my wounds, they can't diagnose and treat them at all, and it's a waste of time to stay."

"This, these are the best imperial doctors, even they can't heal your wounds, what can I do, since the first battle of the Northern Underworld, your arm has festered and is not in shape, and now it has seen bones, if it goes on like this, your arm ...... the national teacher"

Nan Lintian pointed to Demon Yan's right arm, which had already festered a large piece, originally when he first returned to the Southern Wing Kingdom, the wound of the national teacher was only a small piece of ulceration, not serious.

It's just that the festering wound doesn't work no matter how good the panacea is, and the wound still keeps festering, rotting deeper and deeper, and now there are white bones.

After listening to Nan Lintian's words, Mo Yan was silent, he looked down at his festering right arm, and a touch of yin flickered in his dark eyes.

This wound was injured by the Colorful Scepter, and now only Ming Xiyue may know how to treat the wound injured by the Colorful Scepter.

"Go and follow Ming Xiyue secretly, she probably knows the treatment method."

Nan Lintian said in embarrassment: "But now her cultivation is extremely high, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get close to her." ”

It can be seen from the last fight that Ming Xiyue's cultivation is a spirit god, and now in the Underworld Continent, who can beat her.

What's more, there is also a Northern Darkness Feather Law beside Ming Xiyue, who is also a spiritual god cultivator, and it is even more difficult to get close to her.

It's an impossible task.

Mo Yan's face was calm, his face was so dark that he could drip ink, and he looked at Nan Lintian coldly: "No matter what method you use, you will catch Ming Xiyue back for me, otherwise, your prince will be done!" ”