Chapter 682 Thank You, Master Fan, for Saving Your Life!

"It's over! Tian Buqi is going to be cold!"

After Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang stabilized their injuries, Qi Qi looked at Tian Buqi, who had turned into ribs, and his expression changed slightly, knowing that this newly promoted first-level Martial Emperor might not survive.

I didn't expect that the human race had just added a new emperor, and he died at the hands of strangers just after showing up. What a pity!

The two mourned for Tian Buqi in their hearts.

Although Tian Buqi is not completely dead yet, with such injuries, the hope of surviving is basically zero, and the two are not optimistic.

In fact, it's not just Tian Buqi, even the two of them have suffered a lot in this battle. Qi Bing's mental consciousness has been severely injured, and his spirit is low. Now he has completely entered the state of drunkenness without pretending. middle.

As for Ye Hanshuang, his spirit is fine, but his physical injuries are not serious at all. There are deep bone scars in several places on his body, and the internal meridians have also been penetrated by space cracks several times.

Although it is not as bad as Tian Buqi's injury, leaving only a skeleton and dying breath, but it is not easy to recuperate and recover. At least for now, the strength of both of them will not return to the peak state.

Before they actually did it, they never thought that a foreigner who seemed to be only at the second level of the emperor could bring them such a great trauma and loss.

Measurements are one, and it ended up with one death and two serious injuries, how embarrassing!

The strength and ferocity of the Inhumans were completely beyond their expectations.

That's why Qi Bing kicked it into the space crack in advance, otherwise, if they were directly exposed to the central fluctuation of its self-explosion, the injuries of the three of them would only be worse.

At that time, I am afraid that not only the three of them, but even the human race and monster race below will be affected.

now.

In the demon clan camp, the three demon emperors were also watching the changes in the battlefield. When they saw Tian Buqi falling into bones, the three demon emperors couldn't help raising their brows.

"This Tianbuqi is dead!"

"Such a serious injury, even the emperor level of our monster race is difficult to recover by itself, and the human race has only a dead end!"

"It's such a pity, one death and two injuries, instead of dying together, otherwise the human race will lose the three emperors at once, which is a gratifying event!"

The three demon emperors are taking pleasure in misfortune here,

However, he didn't intend to take advantage of the opportunity to make a move.

It's not that they are compassionate, but that they can see that Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang are seriously injured, but they still have the power to fight. If they attack rashly at this time, they may not be able to succeed in one fell swoop.

Without full confidence, they dare not openly violate the covenant of the emperor.

"Did you find out, that alien is not only incredibly powerful, but also has no obvious shortcomings and flaws. If we encounter such a person in the future, we may not end up much better than those three human emperors. "

"Yeah, the Inhumans reappeared in the world again. This is not a good thing for us Yaozu. We will report this matter to the emperor after we go back!"

"..."

The three demon emperors were discussing and chatting in secret, but their spiritual sense had always been on the three emperors of the human race. However, they mostly just glanced over Tian Buqi who had become a rib, and they didn't care much about it.

Until, when Tian Buqi's skeleton suddenly erupted with an extraordinary burst of life energy, the three great demon emperors, Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang, looked at Tian Buqi with surprise.

"What's going on, how did this emperor feel a strange vitality suddenly appearing from that Tian Buqi's body just now?"

"I also feel that there seems to be some accident on that human being, and he seems to be alive again!"

"..."

In mid-air, Qi Bing's spirit lifted, and he asked Ye Hanshuang beside him with some uncertainty: "Principal Ye, do you feel that Elder Tian Buqi seems to have a little more vitality?"

Ye Hanshuang nodded: "That's true. Elder Tian's bones are full of vitality, and there is no sign of serious injury or dying. If there is no accident, he should not die."

"If there is no accident, someone should have cast a mental healing ability on him, so that his injuries have been effectively contained."

"Spiritual healing ability?" Qi Bing was stunned, and he dared to believe it: "Impossible, whose medical skills are so good that they can even heal the wounds of seriously injured and dying emperor-level warriors?"

They had never heard of such a thing before.

For a long time, the injury problem among emperor-level warriors has been a heart disease for all emperor-level warriors, because so far, no warrior of the doctor profession has been able to successfully advance to the emperor-level level, so even the lowest cultivation After the first-level Emperor Wu was seriously injured, he didn't have the corresponding medical means, so he could only fight hard and recover by himself.

Therefore, when they saw that Tian Buqi was injured all over his body and there was only a skeleton left, and even the bones were covered with countless scars and cracks, Qi Bing and the two of them decided that Tian Buqi would not last long.

But now, Ye Hanshuang told him that Tian Buqi got better and saved his life because he was treated by someone else's healing technique, Qi Bing couldn't help being a little suspicious.

"In the past, maybe no one was able to heal emperor-level wounded patients, but now, there is one!"

Ye Hanshuang's eyes traced along the fluctuations of mental power overflowing from Tian Buqi's body, and finally locked directly on Yang Fan who was standing upright in the Xuanwu battle formation.

She couldn't help thinking of what Monk Hua said when he introduced Yang Fan, a student, to her.

"Sister Hanshuang, believe in the poor monk, student Yang Fan is not only talented in spiritual cultivation, he is also a king-level animal trainer, and he is also a genius psychotherapist who produces a lot of milk!"

"This poor monk has experienced it personally. Although he is only an eighth-level and ninth-level psychiatrist, he is still some distance away from the king-level realm, but he can leapfrog precise treatment. His spiritual healing ability , even for a king-level peak like the poor monk!"

"And the poor monk believes that if there is a therapist who can heal the injured and sick for the emperor-level powerhouse in the future, that person will undoubtedly be student Yang Fan!"

"So, Sister Hanshuang, it is definitely a great bargain to be able to recruit such a genius who can be called a monster level into our Jinghua Wuda University. You must ensure his safety in the land of spiritual origin, and Bring him to Jinghua safely!"

This is the solemn entrustment that Monk Hua made to Ye Hanshuang in the communication.

I thought it was Monk Hua talking nonsense and flattering Yang Fan deliberately, but now Ye Hanshuang doesn't think so.

Because the medical genius that Monk Hua said had already fulfilled Monk Hua's prophecy to him ahead of time, and under her nose, he had completed a successful treatment of a seriously injured and dying first-class Emperor Wu.

"It turns out that this little guy is really a peerless genius at the monstrous level!"

Ye Hanshuang could see a gleam of splendor in Yang Fan's eyes.

Not to mention anything else, just being able to effectively heal injuries and illnesses for emperor-level powerhouses is enough to make Yang Fan famous in the entire Federation, and it is enough to bring endless reputation and unprecedented influence to their Jinghua Wuhan University.

Think about it, in the next four years, any injured emperor-level powerhouse in the federation will have to rush to Jinghua Wuhan University for medical treatment. What kind of scene will that be?

Just thinking about it makes people feel a little excited.

Such an awesome and promising student, even if she tried her best, she still had to bring him back safely!

"Who is Principal Ye talking about? Please tell me clearly!"

Qi Bing's mental consciousness was injured, and he was in a semi-confused state all the time. He didn't find out who was performing the healing technique on Tian Buqi at the first time.

Ye Hanshuang didn't hide anything, and said directly: "Yang Fan! I'm a freshman in Jinghua Wuhan University this year, and I'm also a student in my class!"

This kind of thing can't be hidden at all, and there is no need to hide it.

With a background like Jinghua University as a backer, even the top ten aristocratic families in the Federation would not dare to do anything unfavorable to Yang Fan blatantly.

From the day Yang Fan applied for Jinghua Wuhan University, his fate has actually undergone a great change.

"Yang Fan?" Qi Bing was taken aback for a moment, "Is that the kid who just discovered that Mo Ming is a stranger?"

For Yang Fan, Qi Bing was very impressed.

The series of incidents that happened today on Qingyuan Mountain all stemmed from Yang Fan.

If Yang Fan hadn't trampled the two strangers to death with one foot, and forced Mo Ming to expose his background, they might still be kept in the dark, walking with three strangers in human skin.

Qi Bing shook his head slightly: "Principal Ye, don't want to deceive the old man. Although the little devil is good and has some skills, but he is only a teenager in the end. How could he heal the injury of an emperor-level warrior? "

This joke is not funny at all.

"If you don't believe me, President Qi can go down and have a look for yourself." Ye Hanshuang coughed lightly, and a trace of blood spewed out from the corner of her mouth. She raised her hand to gently wipe away the blood, and said, "This time, both you and I have suffered." It's a serious injury, and I can't say that it will be asked to be on the head of Yang Fan's child later."

They want to rely on their own recovery ability to recuperate and repair the injuries on their bodies, and they don't know when they will be able to fully recover.

Now that there is a ready-made doctor here, naturally he won't miss it easily.

At this time, the aftermath of the self-destruction has gradually subsided.

Tian Buqi's skeleton has stopped the tendency to attach, and is floating in mid-air. The skeleton is crystal clear, with a soft white light floating inside. The scars and cracks on the outer layer of the skeleton have been completely repaired and restored, and the glaze color is smooth. Clear and full of vitality.

"Thank you Fan Shao for saving my life! I never thought that I, Tian Buqi, would survive this catastrophe and come back to life!"

Tian Buqi's mandible, which had no flesh and blood, moved up and down, and a rough and excited voice came out leisurely from the skeleton.

From the beginning to the end, he knew exactly who saved his life!