The three of them walked out of the tent, and the air was chilling

"Please stay" Wuming guarded outside the door as expected

"What else do you have to say?" the fat man asked calmly.

Wuming smiled and said, "First of all, I apologize for what happened yesterday. Wuming was also in a hurry and said nonsense. However, no matter what I have done, the person you want to save is Mei'er. The one who decides to stay or stay should be Mei'er, not me, right?"

"You are right, but your apology is just to talk with your mouth?" Wang Hao didn't want to leave. He hugged his chest at this moment to see how he reacted

Wuming looked upright and said, "By just one sentence, no matter what orders the gentleman has in the future, Wuming will do his best and refuse to refuse."

"It's just a matter of saying that you are working under the Ten Thousand Demon Kings, how could you help me?" Wang Hao asked with a smile. In fact, what he wants is sincerity and also protecting the face of the master.

"How can I send Mr. Wuming? Mr. Wuming is a distinguished guest of my demon clan. He likes whether he leaves or stays. Unfortunately, when Mr. Wuming leaves, no one can drink with me in the future." The King of Ten Thousand Demons appeared in front of everyone, with a bit of sadness in his words.

Wuming is the peak figure in Xuanmen. Unlike Gongsun Dang's nameless little man, he was not forced to go to the fore. It is not realistic to say that he is willing to be a minion of the demon clan. His relationship with the demon clan is similar to that of Li Lu's help to the Tuoba family.

"This condition is just my apology for yesterday's incident. The sir is willing to help. Please wait until you see Mei'er before making a decision." The word "no name" is pertinent, and it can't help but make a little respect for the fat man. The fat man doesn't dislike him in his heart. Perhaps because he is not arrogant, his indifferent expression has a strong affinity. Although Wuming is not a passionate person, he is not a passionate person.

Knowing that his promise was from sincerity, the face of the master was also recovered, Wang Hao stopped pursuing it and nodded, "Then I will try it out, I can't guarantee that I can save people."

"Sir, just do your best, please follow me." The King of Ten Thousand Demons had no choice but to place his daughter on the top of the snow-capped mountain. The arc at the corner of his mouth revealed his love for his daughter, although he was with his daughter every day, although he knew that his daughter could not feel the cold at all, his heart still hurt, and something moist in his eyes almost flowed out.

A few scattered snowflakes fell quietly in the sky, scattering on the girl's top

Mei'er is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl with long eyelashes and curly upwards, as if she had been carefully modified. Her hands were crossed on her chest. Her skin was surprisingly white. Her face as big as a palm was adorable. Her eyes must be very big. Her thrilling bright black hair was combed neatly, but it was scattered by the cold wind and scattered on her forehead. She looked a little naughty.

Her beauty brings people an unreal feeling, just like waiting for the prince and the princess in fairy tales, but the pain in the eyebrows makes people feel heartbroken. She fell asleep in the pain.

Speaking of which, this is Wang Hao's first time as a doctor, and he said to Xiaoyixian cautiously: "You'd better help him see it first. Actually, I don't understand any medical skills."

Zhuo Yue was curious about Meier's condition, but she invited a fat man. Without the invitation of her master, she couldn't come forward to investigate and was in a dilemma when she heard the demon king say: "The fairy is respected as the little doctor immortal. I will save countless people. Please do my best to Meier. I am grateful."

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Demon Kings are no longer the demon king who controls the wilderness, but the father who is eager to save his daughter.

Zhuo Yue nodded and then walked to the girl, gently putting her tail finger on the girl's arm

The pill stopped the pulse, and she could only explore a wisp of true energy. She slowly moved the whole body as the exploration deepened, the little medical immortal's brows became tighter and tighter. In fact, she could stop immediately. The girl was unable to save her at all, but she still patiently let the true energy go all over her body. Until she circulated the girl's body and realized it as she knew it solemnly.

Even though countless doctors have been treated countless times, the Ten Thousand Demon King is still full of anxiety, but his lips moved twice and he finally didn't say anything.

The fat man asked anxiously: "What is her condition? It's so serious that he refined the God Relic Pill?"

"There is no disease that cannot be cured in the world. The human body is the most precise cycle. As long as the lesions are removed, you will naturally be able to recover your health, but~" The little doctor fairy wanted to speak and stopped.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons couldn't help but feel embarrassed and said shamelessly: "Fairy, it's okay to say it, saving people is important."

"Then I'll just say it," Xiao Yixian paused, and then said: "Every race, every race is unique and has its own characteristics. Mei Er is the product of the combination of different races. In fact, she is not suffering from a disease, and there are no lesions in her body. If she must find a lesion, that lesion is Mei Er. Her meridians are naturally incomplete, which is because God cannot tolerate her. Why do you have to let a child bear it? Why did she miss anything?"

Zhuo Yue gently stroked Mei'er's hair with her fingers and continued, "Medical skills cannot cure Mei'er's disease. Wang Hao, see if your alchemy can turn decay into magic." If you were just willing to help the girl at first, you had already made up your mind now, you can hear this from your tone. I think that the man felt compassion after seeing Mei'er and realized Cang San's injustice.

The fat man stepped forward a few steps and looked carefully inside Meier's body. His gesture was very strange, and he looked like a seal, and he gently touched Meier's forehead.

Anyone can tell that he has explored his spiritual consciousness together because he has investigated a lot.

As Xiao Yixian said, Mei'er's meridians were incomplete, and the channels that maintained life should have been orderly. Even the most outstanding engineers could not find any flaws. Now they are messy and do not know what they are called pieced together. These pipes cannot sustain life. This is Mei'er's disease.

Strangely, although these meridians are chaotic, they faintly exuded a stream of spiritual energy. It was these spiritual energy that allowed the girl to live to the age of thirteen. Although they could not judge the origin of those spiritual energy, Wang Hao could eliminate two possibilities, that is, it was not the true energy of the cultivator, nor the demonic energy, but a kind of spiritual energy that surpassed the two. To be precise, it should be an energy, but the energy of the sac is now closed by Han Che Dan together with other energy.

The previous alchemist first used Hanche Pill to block all the energy of the girl. This practice can temporarily stop life. In this state, the girl will not age and will naturally deplete her life to deplete.

Hanche Pill is a spiritual pill recorded in ancient methods, which can temporarily hold people's lives. This practice is normal. It does not seek merit but seeks whether there is any mistake. However, more than a dozen solutions suddenly flashed in Wang Hao's mind. Each of them can achieve the same effect. Although it is not as safe as Hanche Pill, it is much more effective and convenient, and there is no need to worry about the disappearance of the elixir power. You know, a girl wakes up at this moment means death.

Then, the girl's body was repaired by using the God of Relics. The project was so huge that it should not be called repair, but a reconstruction, because the girl did not have a blocked meridian, but was arranged in disorder. The incomplete structures before were completely unusable. However, do you really need the God of Relics? Wang Hao followed the man's thoughts and stripped the cocoon step by step

In the eyes of outsiders, he seemed to be in deep thought. The Ten Thousand Demon King and others dared not disturb him. They could only stand aside and wait, watching the fat man's expression, smiling and frowning again, everyone's hearts were up and down

Suddenly, Wang Hao suddenly felt someone peeking at him in the darkness, and couldn't help but beat him up with a clever mind and then escaped from the girl's body.

"What the hell is going on?" The Ten Thousand Demon King was about to collapse. Now the fat man was the only hope. The change in expression just now was really scary.

Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief before saying, "This meridian is so messy. Is it a bit difficult to rebuild the meridians one by one?"

"We have known this for a long time, don't be shocked, tell me what method you have." Xiao Yixian was shocked and gave him a angrily look.

Wang Hao pretended not to see or hear, and said to Wuming: "Well, show me some materials that the person left for you before, and then make plans."

The fat man always had a grudge and refused to talk to the Ten Thousand Demon King. Ten Thousand Demon King didn't care. He took out a wooden box and handed it to Wuming, and then asked Wuming to do what he wanted.

"Except for the Shadow Wood seeds, the rest of the materials are here, but Shadow Wood has already produced fruits. I believe that the fruit will be picked soon, but Mei'er's condition is probably ~ Wuming carefully opened the wooden box, wrapped in yellow satin, and it seems that a formation is also arranged.

Just glanced casually and concluded that it was the material for refining the divine relics pill, then said, "No need to open it."

The other party still couldn't surprise him. In his heart, he hoped that the person could be stronger and at least have the ability to compete with him. However, these are not enough to show that others are weak, it can only show that the person likes to refine alchemy according to the ancient methods.

When closing the wooden box, Wuming asked, "Can these materials be used? There is still some time. If there is something that is not suitable for use, we can find it again."
Chapter completed!