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It's just that these immortal cultivators are not familiar with each other, and they are all gentlemen's friends.

Even Yue Man didn't have too important acquaintance with other people, they were all nodding acquaintances.

So Zhang Xiaofan is a little strange.

It is not uncommon for comrades-in-arms, that is, among these immortal cultivators, to borrow magic weapons from each other, ask for magic talismans and medicines, and so on.

But Yueman seems to be a little too familiar with him.

"Since you've taken a fancy to it, let's talk about it quickly."

Yue Man had no scruples, glanced at the white-clothed girl, and said directly to Zhang Xiaofan: "In the realm of virtual demons, we all have today and no tomorrow. Before going to that battlefield, don't you regard this fight as your last, if you can survive, you have to count as saving your life-boy, don't be afraid of being rejected, I'm afraid that you will never have time to speak. "

Zhang Xiaofan coughed twice, then shook his head.

"I can't see that you are still a gentleman."

Yue Man simply lay down on the ground, put the flying sword across his stomach, and crossed his legs: "It's a pity that girls usually don't like gentlemen who speak in silence...boy, don't you believe this.

I can assure you that after thousands of years, girls will still look like this.

A young man, what's there to be ashamed of..." Before he finished speaking, Yue Man snored like thunder, and he didn't even realize that the flying sword had slipped from his stomach and fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Yue Man speechlessly.

The two sentences he just said did not use sound transmission at all.

The immortal cultivators here are at the lowest level, and some have attained small successes at the Bigu level, and those with the highest level have all attained little perfection at the Golden Core level. How could it be possible to not understand these words?However, it's the same old saying.

Nobody cares, nobody cares.

Even the girl didn't seem to hear.

She stood quietly on the rock, and while recovering her spiritual energy, she held a puddle of clear water in her hands.

The girl looked down at the water, not knowing whether she was looking at the moon or herself.

"Is Immortal Zhang Xiao there? I'm at Qimomen Luo Xiao, my dantian has been shaken, I don't know if Immortal Zhang can cure it..." Another mission came.

Zhang Xiaofan's expression turned serious, and he cheered up immediately.

"Lie down and don't move, I'll give the needle right away."

... After another sleepless night, Zhang Xiaofan's medical skills became more and more proficient as he continued to accept proficiency tasks.

Now Zhang Xiaofan started to apply the needles, almost dazzled others.

Facing the seriously injured and dying person, Zhang Xiaofan did not panic like before, but his face was cold, first he scattered the needles in each acupuncture point, then waved his hand, and put the two sets of spiritual needles into the palm of his hand .

If it wasn't for the fact that most of the other people were higher than Zhang Xiaofan, otherwise, they couldn't even see clearly how Zhang Xiaofan pricked and took away these needles in the details.

It's just that most people just look at it roughly and don't see why.

These people are not unfamiliar with meridians and acupuncture points.

However, due to the differences in the exercises, most people's knowledge of the meridians only exists in the direction of the meridians of those people's own exercises, and they don't understand the set of medical immortals.

And only those who know some medical skills can understand Zhang Xiaofan's actions.

It was really frightening.

The wounded man was seriously injured and almost died, his Qi machine was dying, and he needed to hang his breath first.

In Zhang Xiaofan's hands, the continuous acupuncture points are almost all big acupoints that are critical for life and death.

If one is not careful, or if the timing is half wrong, then these life-hanging holes will instantly take away the person's life.

Therefore, those who really understand what Zhang Xiaofan is doing, after seeing clearly Zhang Xiaofan's acupuncture techniques, are the ones who really sweat for the injured.

However, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes are always calm, but the movements of his hands have never stopped, every movement, every strand of spiritual energy has been carved to the extreme.

"Pill pulse back to spirit!" Zhang Xiaofan's hands trembled, several spirit needles immediately penetrated into the wounded body, and then pulled out instantly.

Afterwards, the wounded who was originally angry suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and his pale face turned rosy.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't raise his head, he just said calmly: "Help him down, just rest, don't forget that before he wakes up, someone will help him take Juling Pill regularly.

Come up next. "

There is no more, a voice sounded beside Zhang Xiaofan.

"Little Doctor Zhang, you can take a rest.

The number of people in the afternoon is small, even if the wounded retreat again, we big guys can overcome it.

After all, there will be many people waiting for Zhang Xiaoxian to rescue them at night, and it is the same to go to other fronts to find Yixian at this time. "

Zhang Xiaofan raised his head, opened his confused eyes and looked around, looked at the empty scorched earth, then nodded.

But, when Zhang Xiaofan was about to lie down and rest, he suddenly saw a person retreating from the battlefield.

The girl in the white shirt, with blood stained at the corner of her mouth, staggered step by step towards her stubborn rock, as if she would fall down at any moment.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan immediately walked over.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry, I'll take her to the west to find Hu Yixian, just take a good rest!"

"It's okay, just this one."

Zhang Xiaofan waved his hand.

Of course, this is not Zhang Xiaofan's strong support, since his proficiency has improved a lot, Zhang Xiaofan found that in the process of performing medical skills, his mental and spiritual energy consumption has also decreased a lot.

And the continuous recovery, overdraft, recovery, and overdraft also allowed him to recover his spirit and spiritual energy faster and faster.

At least, I only need two or three hours now to recover from fatigue to the peak again.

There is still a while before the night, Zhang Xiaofan is not worried that he will not have time to return to his peak before then.

Even though he knew that these were all fakes and duplications, Zhang Xiaofan had already been attracted by the people and stories in this dungeon.

He has long stopped treating these as illusions.

Save one more, save another one.

Who knows, when Zhang Xiaofan appeared in front of the girl in white shirt, the girl said something directly.

"Zhang Yixian, you are a good person, there is no way between us."

It hurts, old man.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the serious look of the girl in white shirt, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said: "You...you heard Uncle Yue's words? Don't listen to his nonsense, I'm just showing you the wound."

Just kidding, who am I, Zhang Xiaofan?Although I was a little poor when I was in school, I still have a computer that I don’t know how many hands-the computer is full of gourd babies, is that a joke?Am I blindly fishing for girls in this dungeon?Isn't this equivalent to watching a movie behind Liu Shixue's back? "Hey, this is my truth."