There was no sound around, and the group stood in the miasma, and even breathing was extremely slight.

Xu Rouya stood beside her, her eyes motionless, observing the other party's movements, and handed over the silver needle in time, with a tacit understanding.

Airplanes!

With a soft sound in his ears, Su Yang's attention fell on Wu Yue at this time, his eyes were like torches, he didn't need to think at all, he directly found the corresponding acupuncture points, and his fingertips ......

Chapter 112 of "The Little Doctor Immortal of the Country Shennong" Clearing the miasma is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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