The meteor landed, the earth shook, making a deafening sound, and the earth stirred up waves of earth and spread outward.

Zhuge Qing, who used the escape technique to lead Wu Mian to escape the thunder all over the sky, groaned and softened silently on Wu Mian.

Wu Mian was trembling so hard that he could not stand firmly, but the big roc was smashed by a meteor. The whirlwind funnel it cast to cover the mounds was also rapidly dissipated, and no thunder fell.

Seeing this, Wu Mian picked up Zhuge Qing and used his light skills to gallop towards the other side of the mound.

He didn't know how powerful the earth wave formed by the meteor landing was, but he thought it would not be weaker than the sound wave when the big roc was singing. If he didn't find a way to avoid it and was caught in it, he wouldn't believe that he could survive.

Now he does not have Zhuge Qing’s blessing to him in Xuanwu’s Famous Art!

But I can't run fast with this old man in my arms...why throw this guy away?

If it weren't for this guy, I wouldn't have encountered such danger!

After glanced at Zhuge Qing who was hugging her with a princess in her hand, Wu Mian sighed, and his light skills were faster than before, he jumped to the other side of the mound in time, and then ran desperately under the mound.

After about one breath, the impact of the meteor landing swept across the mound. The mound, which had already been cut by various means by the great roc, suffered a great disaster again and was directly flattened!

Wu Mian, who ran under the mound in time, was still submerged in the soil. Fortunately, the shock wave was blocked by the mound and did not really roll on him. The soil was buried less than a foot.

After the tremor of the earth calmed down, Wu Mian suddenly exerted force, pushed open the soil on his back and drilled out of the ground.

The bright starry sky has no clouds, and the moon is so bright that it can almost match the sun.

It's safe!

After breathing a sigh of relief, Wu Mian showed a relief expression on his face, and then looked down at Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing's body was still twisting strangely. After frowning and checking, Wu Mianguo found that as expected, the bones in Zhuge Qing's torso were almost broken and his internal organs were also seriously damaged, but his internal strength was maintaining his physical condition.

However, Wu Mian couldn't explain how long this kind of maintenance could last, because he had never encountered such a situation, nor had he heard that he could still survive if he was so seriously injured.

What should I do?

Use the Qinglong Mengzhangjue?

But even if he uses Qinglong Mengzhangjue to treat his injury, it cannot be cured? After all, those bones are broken. If you don’t correct them first, use Qinglong Mengzhangjue to treat it. This will only stimulate the growth of the bones and then pierce his internal organs, which will directly lead to death.

Moreover, he had also stopped me from using the Qinglong Mengzhangjue for him.

Young Master Dongfang?

He is still in Hewei Town. This old man is seriously injured. I will probably kill him if I run a few times. I can't carry him back... I run back and call him over?

That's not realistic. It's too late to go back and forth. If this injury is not treated as soon as possible, it won't last a few minutes!

Frowning, Wu Mian's feeling of depression suddenly increased. In addition, there was inexplicable madness and resentment in his heart, which made him want to kill Zhuge Qing so that he would not have to worry anymore.

However, he forced himself to hold back his thoughts, pinching Zhuge Qing's man while squeezing his belt, and digging out a porcelain bottle as thick as a thumb.

After biting open the cork with his teeth, Wu Mian shook the porcelain bottle and poured out a pill with heartache and stuffed it into Zhuge Qing's mouth.

This is Yishui Pill.

When the tree spirit monster sneaked into Zhou Changsheng, he accidentally injured him, causing several of his ribs to be broken and his internal organs to be seriously damaged. However, after Huang Yin gave him one, he recovered almost.

After experiencing the wonderful effects of this magic pill, Wu Mian would naturally covet it. When he left the Changmall with Kong Wenxuan, he asked Zhou Changsheng to ask for one. However, he didn't expect that he didn't eat this water pill himself, but gave him an old man who dragged him to the front line and almost killed him.

But there is nothing we can do about this. Although Zhuge Qing brought him to deal with the big monster and almost killed him, it was also true to save him. Moreover, this time he pretended to be Kong Wenxuan, he also needed his help, so he naturally could not let Zhuge Qing die here.

So I could only endure the pain and feed the Yishui Pill to Zhuge Qing.

If I don’t pull up anything on you, my surname will be Wu!

Yishui Dan was indeed a magical effect. Zhuge Qing opened her eyes shortly after taking it.

After a moment of froze, he glanced at Wu Mian, then at the brilliant starry sky, and smiled and said, "It seems that the big roll is dead, and I can't see it anymore."

Wu Mian twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Please take care of yourself first. I don't know if a single pill can cure you."

"Yi Water Pill? Cough cough... No wonder I can wake up so quickly, but a mere One Water Pill really can't cure me."

Zhuge Qing twisted his body, as if he wanted to get up, but after the serious injury made him move, his whole body stiffened, his pupils dilated, and he looked like he was about to die.

Who will I ask for compensation for my losses if you die?

Wu Mian smacked his lips in a faint way and said hurriedly: "Don't move around! Your ribs and spine are broken, and your internal organs are seriously damaged. Let Yishui Dan help you recover first."

"That would be too late. If I want to recover from my injury, I am afraid that I will have to lie on the bed in the future!"

After saying it hard, Zhuge Qing said again: "Young Master Wu, please help me take out the paper man that has been cut in my arms, bit my index finger and write my name on the paper man."

Wu Mian did not ask why, and directly reached into Zhuge Qing's arms, took out a handful of talismans and paper man, threw the talisman aside, then picked up Zhuge Qing's right hand, and didn't care about the soil stained on it. He opened his mouth and bit it hard, and then wrote the three words Zhuge Qing on the paper man.

"alright."

Zhuge Qing grinned, as if she was laughing, and then looked at the words on the paper man: "Very good. Please put this paper man on my forehead and then back a little."

After Wu Mian stepped back, Zhuge Qing closed her eyes, her lips slightly opened and closed, and then suddenly opened her eyes: "Disaster, illness, disease!"

The paper man on his forehead suddenly stood up, and then twisted together strangely, while Zhuge Qing's weirdly twisted body suddenly became straight, and then stood up as if nothing had happened!

Zhu Youshu?

Wu Mian immediately recognized this spell.

This was not what he knew after Changshang became a disciple, but when he was in the Wu family in Shanbei, Yuezhou, because Zhuyoushu is a means of a doctor.

The Thirteen Departments of Medicine, Dafangmai, Small Fangmai, Women, Surgery, Acupuncture, Eye, Oral, Throat, Typhoid, Bone Preparation, Golden Eye, Massage, Purchase, You.

As a descendant of a doctor in this life, Wu Mian has learned some... or Wu Mian has learned some before he traveled through time, including Zhu Youke.

Zhuyou's method is a method to treat diseases through talismans and mantras. Zhuhe is the reason for the disease, including bans, mantras, talismans, and talismans, which is completely a magic discipline.

But Zhu Youke in his memory is not that powerful, and it can even be said to be a fraud, pretending to be a fool makes people feel comforted.

But if Zhuge Qing did not admit his mistake, it was Zhu Youshu, Zhu Youke's spell!

"Mr. Zhuge used Zhu Youshu?" Wu Mian asked directly without hiding his curiosity.

"Young Master Wu also knows Zhuyou Shu?" Zhuge Qing looked at Wu Mian in surprise and smiled: "It is indeed Zhuyou Shu, but it cannot be said that Zhuyou Shu. It also includes the method of transferring fortune, transferring my disaster to this paper man, and then using Zhuyou Shu to transfer my illness. If it is just Zhuyou Shu, it will not be able to transfer my injuries."

After explaining, Zhuge Qing frowned and looked at Wu Mian and said, "Young Master... where did you learn the technique of soul-sucking and spiritual communication? And he also attracted a vengeful spirit to possess it. This is a taboo!"

I don't know what's going on, it was made entirely by the little baby.

As he complained in his heart, Wu Mian said lightly: "Mr. Zhuge has a way to exorcise evil spirits? Now it keeps yelling in my mind, which is quite annoying."

He still endured the words "kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, and kill, and kill the beasts of the Demon Buddha Sect..." in his head, but as a modern person, he didn't care much about this.

Modern people wear headphones and listen to music, novels, etc., but they all sound in their heads? The sounds echoing in their heads are not much different now, but they are a little bit ugly, and Wu Mian can tolerate it completely.

It was just accompanied by those sounds, madness and resentment echoed in his consciousness. If he didn't deal with it as soon as possible, he believed that he would do something irrational, so he could deal with it as soon as possible or as soon as possible.

As for eliminating this state, he may not be able to perform light skills or something like that... He can learn light skills!

It is not cost-effective to turn yourself into a lunatic for a light skill!

When Zhuge Qing heard Wu Mian’s request, she stared at Wu Mian with a serious expression for a moment and said, “No wonder Yunxiao accepted you as a disciple. Your character is a rock!”
Chapter completed!