Chapter 1258 Bright Flame Refinement Tool (1)
"come in."
As soon as Yun Qingyan came to the door of the room, the door opened from the inside.
Nie Zhao came out with his swollen face that turned into a pig's head, looking at Yun Qingyan's disgusting expression, his heart was filled with grief and anger.
Who is to blame for my beautiful yard becoming like this!
Unfortunately, there is suffering that cannot be said!
"Say something in the room." Nie Zhao turned around and went in first.
Yun Qingyan's eyes kept falling on Nie Zhao's face. Nie Zhao was stared at embarrassingly, and pretended to be vicious and shouted, "What are you looking at? Is that enough?"
Yun Qingyan shrugged her nose, with a half-smile, "Vice President Nie, who hit you for the injury on your face?"
According to the resilience of a god-level master, such a small injury should have healed earlier, but there was no trace of recovery on Nie Zhao's face, indicating that the person who beat him was unusual.
"It's none of your business. Why are you still asking about the tutor's gossip? Hurry up, tell me what you're doing!" Nie Zhao felt complicated when he mentioned the injury on his face.
Looking at the time when His Majesty Feng Liao and the mysterious Venerable Lord came that day, the two of them should not want this matter to be known, and they even hid it from Yun Qingyan. If they didn't say it, how dare he say it.
"If I could heal your injury," Yun Qingyan said with a smile, remembering the money he owed the mysterious old man, and couldn't help but think of Nie Zhao's idea.
Although he looks rough on the surface, Nie Zhao is extremely delicate inside.
What the hell was this little fox up to?
Nie Zhao was not fooled, he coughed twice, and said righteously, "Good student! Teachers are obliged to lend a helping hand! This is the demeanor of our First Academy students!"
A high hat was instantly buttoned on Yun Qingyan.
Nie Zhao thought very well. Let Yun Qingyan be obliged to heal the wound. Although he knew that the wound on his face was the result of Di Jiuque's intentional attempt to punish him, Nie Zhao thought to himself, if the person whom the lord wanted to protect took the initiative to heal her, the lord probably wouldn't investigate him for reducing the punishment period. thing?
Yun Qingyan looked at Nie Zhao with a smile, "Although the student intends to heal your wounds, this healing method is very labor-intensive... The student may need a bit of advanced Yuanyu to restore his strength."
Nie Zhao knew that he couldn't bleed less this time.
"How much do you want?"
"Ten thousand high-level Yuanyu." Yun Qingyan said this, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty.
"10,000?!" Nie Zhao raised his voice a little higher. With 10,000 high-level Yuanyu, he could buy several high-quality healing medicine pills.
Although he was not short of money, he did not expect it to be so expensive.
"Although it's a little expensive, but the effect is very fast. Vice President, you don't want to go out with this appearance, right? How much damage to your handsome and mighty image!" Yun Qingyan vowed.
In fact, Nie Zhao has also taken a lot of healing medicines, but it has never been effective. Those medicine pills add up to almost 10,000.
"Okay, 10,000 is 10,000. Start the treatment now. If my face can be swollen, I will pay immediately!" Nie Zhao said.
Ordinary physicians and pharmacists can't cure it. Yun Qingyan is from Fengyun City, so there should be a way.
Seeing that Nie Zhao was so straightforward, Yun Qingyan was not idle, and immediately started treatment for him.
She has all the herbs for reducing swelling and stasis, and the key is to draw out the energy remaining on Nie Zhao's face.
First, crush several kinds of energy-dissolving herbs into juice and apply it to Nie Zhao's face. Yun Qingyan's consciousness probed towards Nie Zhao's musculoskeletal muscles, "Vice President Nie, relax your body and gather your strength."