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Her old and cloudy eyes stared at Su Han seriously, and her pupils shrank involuntarily.

It wasn't obvious just now, but at this moment Su Han's recovery speed is obviously accelerating, Po Yun can feel that there is a white profound energy flowing continuously in the meridians in Su Han's body.

Through the meridians of the limbs and bones, they reach the whole body, constantly nourishing and repairing the injured viscera!

"This……"

Yunpo was so shocked that she could hardly speak, "This is...is this a martial arts technique?"

Can a martial arts skill be compared to the blood talent of their ethnic group?

This is simply unbelievable!

She stared blankly at Su Han, thinking of what Gao Tang had reported to her before, that Su Han could control flames, and his footwork was faster than that of the Wind Clan, and what was displayed in front of her at this moment was even more powerful self-healing ability, Stronger than the vitality of the Nuwa clan!

But Su Han is not from the Fire Clan, nor the Wind Clan, let alone the Nuwa Clan.

"Martial arts skills can really surpass the blood of talent..." Yun Po murmured, thinking of what happened thousands of years ago, "Ordinary people can really achieve themselves... Su Han, did he exist just to prove this point? "

Yunpo's eyes flickered, Su Han's existence was breaking the inherent class, breaking the shackles that mortals can transcend blood!

"Grandma?"

Seeing that grandma was in a daze, Xiaoya couldn't help but yelled, she had never seen Po Yun's expression like this.

"I am fine."

Yunpo let out a breath, feeling a little confused.

"You take care of him, and call me if you need anything."

Up to this moment, Po Yun really understands why this kid has that kind of aura.

What that man couldn't do back then, Su Han did. He may even open up a road, a road that mortals can walk, but... Granny Yun is very clear about the resistance.

Otherwise, how could a man who was as strong as that man, even in a barren land, play an important role, fall?

"It is so easy to break the solidification of class..."

Yunpo didn't say much, just sighed, then turned and left.

Su Han still didn't wake up, but his complexion obviously improved for a long time, his aura was constantly improving, and his blood was gradually recovering.

Xiaoya can clearly feel that the vitality in Su Han's body is constantly strengthening!

It's nothing short of a miracle.

"Great, great!"

Xiaoya was very pleasantly surprised, she glanced at the insect king, "Don't worry, he will be fine."

The insect king grunted, nodded slightly, his eyes relaxed obviously, and approached Su Han, wanting to use his body to give Su Han as much warmth as possible.

At this moment, Su Han seemed to be asleep.

But his body remained awake.

Zhezi Avenue is running crazily, and it has never stopped!

Inside the dantian, the copper coin ring trembled slightly, and traces of white profound energy radiated from the dantian to the whole body, constantly using Zhezi Dao to repair the wound...

"Sizzle..."

The wounds in Su Han's body are constantly healing, and they are repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even a group with extremely strong vitality like the Nuwa clan can't compare to it.

"call……"

Su Han's breathing gradually became even, his face was ruddy, and his chest heaved. Except for the mottled blood on his body, it was impossible to tell that he was a seriously injured person.

It just takes time, a little more time, and he'll wake up.

Xiaoya and the insect king were by the side, waiting for Su Han to open his eyes.

……

And at that time.

Looking at the people surrounding him, Xie Wantang's face was ferocious: "When did I offend you Shui Clan! What do you mean by besieging and killing me!"

Panting for breath, he fled for a long time, but he was still chased. He might die here today!

After being ordered to hunt and kill by the Nuwa clan, all groups, big and small, wanted to take their own heads to exchange resources with the Nuwa clan. Unexpectedly, even the elders of the Shui clan have dispatched several of them!

"Why kill you?"

"Hmph! You still dare to ask! No matter how well you disguise yourself, you still can't escape our pursuit! If the old man didn't beat you to death, you're lucky!"

A few old guys from the Shui tribe stared at Xie Wantang, squinting their eyes, "Look at the injuries on your body, don't tell me, you did it yourself!"

Xie Wantang, upon hearing this name, the elders of the Shui tribe immediately mobilized and killed them without any hesitation.

The person who stole the purple gold gourd is still alive, this is a shame to them!

"Boom!"

Xie Wantang was not given a chance to explain again, even if he was turned into ashes, he would be killed again today.

Several clan elders fought, but Xie Wantang retreated steadily, opening his mouth so much that blood spewed out.

The Shui tribe and the Nuwa tribe are obviously hostile forces, why would they help the Nuwa tribe kill themselves?Xie Wantang never dreamed that if he framed Su Han, Su Han would retaliate!

"puff!"

Xie Wantang opened his mouth and sprayed blood, his face was pale, he was panting violently, his face was full of unwillingness: "I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

"Hand over the purple gold gourd! Let you have a whole body! Otherwise, don't blame the old man for being rude!"

"What purple-gold gourd? I didn't take your purple-gold gourd, don't spit blood on anyone!"

Several clan elders frowned slightly, and the elder at the head was even more annoyed. People escaped from him. For him, it was hard to escape the blame: "If you dare to quibble, then go to death!"

He was about to make a move when suddenly a gust of wind hit.

"call"

The gust of wind howled, sending dust all over the sky, and the faces of several clan elders suddenly became serious. They looked at the mysterious man wearing a mask standing in front of Xie Wantang with serious expressions.

He was silent, just stood there and glanced around.

"Hmph, who are you! You are so courageous, you want to take care of my aquarium's affairs!"

The man didn't speak, but lifted the mask slightly, and the complexions of the elders of the Shui Clan changed immediately. They stared at the mysterious man with the mask for a while, and then stopped talking.

"Hmph." Several clan elders turned and left without saying a word.

Xie Wantang, who fell on the ground, looked at that figure and felt that his back was completely cold and wet with sweat!

"You, who are you..."

Xie Wantang said in horror.

Just showing his face, let the elders of the Shui tribe retreat directly without saying a word?How many people like this are there in the wilderness?

The mysterious man turned his head, the mask on his face was half a smile, half a cry, and it looked strange.

Through the eyes of the mask, Xie Wantang didn't know how to describe it at all. He just took a look, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar!

"The fifth frivolity, but died in your hands?"

It's a woman's voice!

And it sounds so soft, so soft that people's bones are going to be numb after listening to it.

Xie Wantang's Adam's apple slipped, and he immediately thought of who it was, terrified, and hurriedly said: "No! I didn't kill him! I didn't kill him!"

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