The stinging pain was still there, and there was a slight itch in the needle-sized wound.

Soon, there was no feeling at all.

She reached out and wiped the powder off her fingers, only to see that the wound was gone.

The eye of the needle disappears completely.

As far as she was concerned, it was done in three seconds.

Under normal circumstances, although the wound of the needle is not large, it will take a minute before it will stop bleeding.

And in this short period of time, let alone bleeding, the wounds are gone.

Chen Mengtian tilted his head and looked at the medicinal powder in the container.

I don't know what she thought, so she let go with a frown, took out a few empty bottles, and filled them all up.

Let her get another stitch, or another way to cut it, this is absolutely impossible.

If you want to confirm the efficacy of this gold sore medicine again, you can find someone else next time.

Putting all the gold sore medicines into small bottles and jars, Chen Mengtian was too lazy to clean up the iron medicine mill, copper pestle mortar, and messy medicinal materials in the house.

She sat on the chair in front of her desk, leaning back in the chair.

It was already afternoon.

Chen Mengtian slumped in his seat, tired and hungry.

She decided to find something to eat, this time she only ate the porridge and meals made by Jiang Zebei in the morning, and did not eat at noon.

However, as soon as she stood up, she heard a sharp knock on the door.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Such a hurried voice, listening to Chen Mengtian's ears, made her feel a little irritable.

A large part of the reason was that she was hungry and tired, and the other was that the voice in her ears had a bit of a bad premonition.

She dragged her tired body and walked towards the courtyard.

The people outside the door were in a hurry, and they even shouted outside.

"Girl, is the girl at home?"

Chen Mengtian listened to this familiar voice, but it should not belong here, and his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"Here, here!"

"Girl, open the door quickly, something is wrong!"

The anxious voice standing outside the door was Mo Zixuan, who he had only seen yesterday.

Behind Mo Zixuan was Wang Zhu, the other party was pulling the cow, and his eyes were a little afraid.

Listening to Mo Zixuan's changing voice, Chen Mengtian quickened his pace and opened the door, taking in the scene outside the door.

I saw that Mo Zixuan was in a mess, his hair was messy, and his eyes were looking at the door attentively.

After seeing Chen Mengtian's appearance, the diligence and eagerness in his eyes became more obvious.

"Girl, come with me, something is wrong, something is wrong!"

Chen Mengtian's right eye kept jumping.

She steadied herself and kept her composure, "What's wrong?" ”

"Jiang Gongzi and his two friends have an accident, and they are in danger!"

When Mo Zixuan thought of what happened in the morning, his hands were shaking.

Chen Mengtian heard his words, and his head was a little dizzy.

She held on to the door, stared at Mo Zixuan and asked, "Who are you talking about?" Who is at stake? ”

"Jiang Gongzi, and his two friends."

Hearing that Jiang Zebei was in danger again, and even his life was on the verge of dying, Chen Mengtian's body became weak.

There was a tingling in the brain, something was about to burst out.

She grabbed the wooden door hard, stabilized her mind, and said to Mo Zixuan: "You wait for me, I'll come when I go." ”

"Okay, girl, hurry up!"

Chen Mengtian staggered to the house.

She sent the Qinglian medical book to the space, as well as the gold sore medicine on the table, and the spiritual liquid on the bookshelf all put away.

He kept turning in one direction and ran out the door.

Mo Zixuan outside the door was already waiting.

What he didn't say before was that his cousin asked him to inform Chen Mengtian that one of them was no longer good.

I'm afraid that it will be difficult to save the immortals in the world.