Wu Dao felt that it was a loss.

This is his life-saving trump card. It was specially refined for him to prevent him from being attacked by the emperor in the demon clan. This is only one, and there is no backup.

But now, he wasted this extremely precious imperial spiritual treasure on a strange man who was almost the same as his cultivation level.

Although this strange man is a bit outrageously powerful, he has not yet reached the point where he will definitely die.

If it weren't for Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong and Zhao Xuewen, three old bastards, deliberately set up a plan and forced him to the dead end. He said that he would not easily use this imperial-level spiritual treasure.

"Okay, okay, that's about it." Zhao Xuewen took a deep breath and barely restored his body below his neck, with a pale complexion: "What are you compared to the stimulation that I, Old Zhao, just now?"

"As long as you can kill this strange man, not to mention spending a royal-level spiritual treasure, even the most precious treasure is worth it!"

Liu Silong also persuaded him: "Yes, yes, this strange man is so powerful that he is a bit perverted? Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to keep it so simply by joining forces with the four of us."

"If you don't use the power of the emperor-level spiritual treasure to completely kill this force, have you ever thought about the serious consequences that will be caused if you let it escape?"

"Don't forget the twenty-six puppet domain lords in the City Lord's Mansion who were controlled by him, and don't forget his unique means of covering up his breath and hiding his traces."

"I dare to assert that once we let it go this time, it will inevitably become the culprit of the chaos of our entire federation!"

"In addition to the Federation Central City and Jinghua City, there are one remaining 34 domains. Who can stop its disaster?"

Wu Dao was speechless.

All the good things and bad things were told by these three old ghosts. What else could he say?

These three old ghosts were standing and talking without any pain in their backs. Anyway, the imperial-level spiritual treasures were not theirs, so of course they didn't feel sorry for them.

Wu Dao took a deep breath and used all the imperial spiritual treasures. Now, nothing can help. No matter what, it is finally not a big loss except for a big trouble.

After taking a look at the place where Mo Anran's body had just disappeared, Wu Dao's spirit moved, raised his hand and waved his hand and directly gathered the half-step emperor-level beast soul that Mo Anran was scattered outside.

In the past, when the Federation did not have an imperial-level soul master, Wu Dao encountered such an imperial-level beast soul, and directly wiped out the soul to eliminate future troubles.

But now, with Yang Fan, the emperor-level soul refiner, especially not long ago, after seeing Yang Fan take out four peak emperor-level soul refining golden elixirs, Wu Dao was directly concerned.

Therefore, it is just right to take advantage of the soul of Mo Anran’s half-step emperor this time and ask Yang Fan to refine several higher-level soul refining golden elixirs for him.

In this case, the losses of using the imperial-level spiritual treasure will be slightly compensated.

Gu Ze, Liu Silong and Zhao Xuewen were intimate, but they didn't say anything more.

This is Wu Dao's spoil, and he deserves it.

Of course, more importantly, all three of them entered the Tao with martial arts, and they had no ability to collect the origin of the soul of a half-step emperor, and could only watch from the side.

"Oh, no, no, no! Lao Liu, come and help me, I can't stand!"

At this time, Zhao Xuewen, who had finally breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly softened his body and leaned directly on Liu Silong.

This battle was the most harmful to him, both qi and spirit. Although he still looked like a person on the surface, his internal organs and his soul and sea of ​​consciousness were already full of holes.

Although I can't die, my strength is greatly reduced and I can no longer be majestic.

Liu Silong held him up and said softly: "Persevere, I'll take you to find Yang Fan!"

It's different now than before.

In the past, warriors of their level suffered such severe injuries and could only be sent to the rear for retirement. Life and death were free and heaven was determined, and they had no choice but to do so.

But now, with the existence of Yang Fan, a super nurse, as long as they do not die on the spot, there will always be times when they are cured again.

This is also the reason why Zhao Xuewen dared to fight so hard just now. He was seriously injured and had to create a chance for his companions to kill with one blow.

But Gu Zeyan, Wu Dao and Liu Silong were so useless. Such a good opportunity, he only beat Mo Anran to spit out a mouthful of blood, leaving no transparent blood hole.

"Okay, there's nothing to miss here, let's go down!"

Gu Zeyan glanced at Zhao Xuewen worriedly, greeted him softly, and cut through the void. The four of them flashed and returned to the reception hall below.

In the hall.

With Mo Anran's sudden death, the twenty-six domain masters who were originally controlled by it were almost shocked at the same time, and their minds were all restored to Qingming.

At this time, their personal consciousness was still retained when they met Mo Anran at the end. As soon as they woke up, more than half of the people were shouting loudly: "Be careful, Mo Anran is actually an alien!"

"Who imprisoned my cultivation? Mo Anran, is it you? You stand up for me!"

"Where is this? Lord Lan, Lord Yao, why are you here too? Can you also get the truth of Mo Anran's strange man?"

The scene was chaotic again.

Lan Yuanqing, Yao Puxin, Changsun Jiaci, Shangguan Zhizhen and other uncontrolled landlords began to comfort and explain the current situation to them.

However, just in case, the imprisonment remains before they are completely sure whether these people are deliberately acting to deceive them.

until.

After Gu Zeyan and Wu Dao broke through the space and came back again, they received the exact news. Only then did Lan Yuanqing and others truly feel relieved and lifted the ban for these domain masters one by one.

"Huh? Professor Zhao, you are..."

Yang Fan immediately noticed that Zhao Xuewen's expression seemed wrong. Without saying a word, he threw out an advanced healing technique at Zhao Xuewen.

"You used advanced healing techniques to the half-step emperor Zhao Xuewen. After the treatment was successful, Zhao Xuewen's injuries improved slightly, with mental power +2, mental will +2, skill proficiency +4."

Sure enough, the old man was not only injured, but also extremely serious. A high-level treatment technique only brought some minor improvements.

"I was injured a little, and I can't die for the time being." Sensing the healing energy transmitted from Yang Fan, Zhao Xuewen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and whispered: "I just want to trouble you again."

Just now, although it failed to play a key role in recovering the injuries on his body, the sudden life energy and the slight recovery of some meridians could already allow Zhao Xuewen to stand up independently from Liu Silong.

I have to say that Yang Fan's treatment effect is as reassuring as ever. With him, I don't worry about the problem of serious injuries not healing.

"Professor Zhao is polite. After all, this incident has been caused by the younger generation. It is because of the younger generation that has touched several seniors."

While speaking, Yang Fan also gave Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong and Wu Dao a high-level healing technique at the same time.

The result of feedback was that these three big men were also injured, but compared to Zhao Xuewen's energy, the serious injuries caused by both spirits can only be regarded as some insignificant minor injuries.

With just two advanced treatments, the injuries on the three people have completely recovered.

Next, Yang Fan focused all his main spirit on the treatment of Zhao Xuewen, and the advanced healing techniques were used on him over and over again.

"You used advanced healing techniques to the half-step emperor Zhao Xuewen. After the treatment was successful, Zhao Xuewen's injuries were partially improved, with mental power +2, mental will +2, skill proficiency +4."

"You used advanced therapy to the half-step emperor Zhao Xuewen, and the treatment was successful..."

"You used advanced healing techniques to the half-step emperor Zhao Xuewen. After the treatment was successful, Zhao Xuewen's injuries improved completely, with mental power +2, mental will +2, skill proficiency +8."

After more than ten minutes of treatment, he performed nearly forty advanced treatments, and finally cured Zhao Xuewen's injuries.

At this time, the domain masters of various domains who had completely recovered their ability to move freely saw the real case of Yang Fan treating injuries to a half-step emperor-level powerful man. Instantly, they had a more accurate and detailed understanding of Yang Fan's real healing ability, and they were all shocked.

Even the injuries of a warrior at the half-step imperial level can be treated so easily. Who can understand that Yang Fan, the name of an imperial doctor, is indeed worthy of his name!

This is indeed a true true imperial doctor, not an ordinary imperial doctor whom they had imagined before, who could only treat some low-level imperial warriors.

At this time, many domain lords began to regret secretly, regretting why they felt so excited that they believed Mo Anran's foolings and offended Yang Fan, a real emperor-level doctor?

Yang Fan had just cured Zhao Xuewen's injuries and was about to ask if Mo Anran had been killed when he suddenly sensed that a drop of the soul of a pet beast in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness was constantly trembling and shouting.

Yang Fan's thought moved and directly immersed his mind in the sea of ​​consciousness of the soul. He soon saw that the origin of the soul belonging to Zhu Busan was constantly shaking and calling.

"Is the master here?"

"Is the master here? Please reply when you hear it!"

"Owner……"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and felt a little surprised. Since the pig returned to the Qinlian Mountains, there has been no news, and Yang Fan has not taken time to contact it.

What's wrong today? It actually called the soul waves to contact him, his master.

This is a bit abnormal. Generally speaking, it seems that only he, the master, can initiate the ultra-long-distance soul communication?

This situation now can only explain one problem, that is, this Zhu Busan is very likely to be near Jinghua City.

"I'm here!" Yang Fan's divine thought transformed, flashed to Zhu Busan's soul origin, and said indifferently: "What's the matter?"

"Thank God, I finally contacted you, my dear master!"

Zhu Busan was excited and took a long breath and said, "Is the master in Jinghua City now?"

Yang Fan nodded: "Yes, I am in Jinghua City at this moment, what's wrong?"

"Sure enough! Fortunately, I was smart and thought of this festival in advance. Master, I am here to report to you!"
Chapter completed!