Medical Martial God

The classical beauty lay quietly in the ice coffin, and her blue eyes gazed silently at the man in front of her, her exquisite cheeks filled with apathy and calmness.

Ye Xuan's previous memories and experiences glanced through her blue eyes like a movie, so that she had a certain understanding of the man in front of her.

If you look closely, you will find that the pupils of her eyes are completely different from ordinary people.

Ordinary people's pupils are round, but her pupils are like three turquoise flowers with energy flowing inside, which looks strange and mysterious.

Obviously, she is now performing some kind of pupil technique on Ye Xuan, only to make Ye Xuan look what she is now.

"An infatuated man."

The classical beauty was about to explore more of Ye Xuan's secrets, but her brow was not wrinkled, and she immediately looked back at Ye Xuan, and a word of interest came out of her mouth.

She has just woke up too weak, and her strength has not recovered. The pupillary operation of this level is extremely costly, and it is undoubtedly unsupportable.

However, even if she wanted to kill Ye Xuan, it was easy.

From the memory of Ye Xuan she read simply, he was not a bad person, but she let her appreciate it, so she did not kill Ye Xuan.

When the words of the classical beauty fell, she closed her blue eyes again.

With this action of classical beauties, Ye Xuan, who was originally intoxicated in the past, gradually returned to God.

Feeling the wetness of the eyes, Ye Xuan didn't frown with traces, stretched out his palm and wiped his wet eyes, and then fell on the classical beauty lying quietly in the immortal coffin. His eyes were full of doubts. There is no memory of what happened.

He just remembered that he reached out and pushed open the coffin of the immortal coffin.

Slightly groaning, Ye Xuan reached out her finger and placed it on the nose of the classical beauty to feel it carefully, but found that she was not breathing at all.

Subsequently, Ye Xuan stretched out her palm and carefully took her pulse, but also did not feel any life fluctuations.

The classic beauty in this coffin felt like Ye Xuan had lost her life, and she was frozen in the ice coffin.

However, he did not know that all his actions were seen by the classical beauties in the immortal coffin.

After pondering for a long time, Ye Xuan thought, and Erjin Needle appeared in his hands.

"Ye Xuan is only to save people. If you offend, please ask the girl to forgive me!"

Looking at the classical beauty in the coffin, Ye Xuan said solemnly.

As his words fell, the next moment he was holding a nine-inch Dougin needle and piercing the heart of the left side of the classical beauty in the coffin.

Seeing this, the classical beauty in the coffin frowned, but after all did not dodge.

She wanted to see what the boy was going to do.

"Dora ..."

Dougin's needle pierced the soft and precise puncture into the heart of the classical beauty.

Ye Xuan looked so calm, and with a single heart, he threw out thirteen stitches against the sky.

Thirteen stitches against the sky, four stitches fill the soul!

"Boom!"

With Ye Xuan ’s move, the majestic vitality and rich energy flowed into the body of the classical beauty along the Erjin needle, stimulating the cells in her body, giving her enough energy to her body, The frail body is recovering at a rapid rate.

"This kid is a bit capable, I'm very happy!"

Feeling the weak body was recovering at the speed visible to the naked eye with the help of Ye Xuan. Looking at Ye Xuan who had given the needle carefully, the classic beauty secretly thought.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible suction erupted quietly to absorb the energy and vitality that Ye Xuan poured into her body through the Erjin needle.

Ye Xuan only felt that the woman's body in front of him was like a bottomless pit, which continuously absorbed the vitality and energy in his body, so that there was a bean-like sweat on his forehead.

What makes Ye Xuan depressed is that the classical beauties in the immortal coffin show no signs of improvement at all, and his information seems to be completely invalid.

Ye Xuan was about to take back Erjin Needle, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

The suction from Du Erjin was getting stronger and stronger, as if to squeeze him out.

As the majestic vitality and energy continuously poured into the body of the classical beauty along the silver needle, Ye Xuan only felt that the vitality in the body was dissipating at a rate visible to the naked eye, and his entire human spirit became increasingly tired. Getting weaker, getting older ...

His face became older and older, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"thump……"

In the end, Ye Xuan closed his eyes and headed towards the plant inside the immortal coffin because of physical exhaustion and excessive consumption.

However, the classical beauties in the immortal coffin did not notice anything at all, but enjoyed the pleasure of physical recovery.

When she returned to God and noticed the strangeness of Ye Xuan, she had no time to stop her because her point was blocked by Ye Xuan ’s cross, which left her unable to move, and she could only let Ye Xuan fall down hard. , Pressed on her, and came in close contact with her.

Ye Xuan fell into a coma because of physical overdraft, but felt that there was a wave of softness and comfort to the extreme ...

"Dora!"

As Ye Xuan's body pressed on the body of a classical beauty, the Dougin needle that had penetrated into her chest position was oppressed by Ye Xuan, and many of them fell into her acupuncture points, causing her chest position to send a heartbreaking heart. The pain made her even more immobile.

I have to say that at this moment Ye Xuan's posture with the classical beauty in the immortal coffin is particularly close.

Ye Xuan's entire body was almost on her body, and his face was almost on her tall and upright chest.

"This **** guy ..."

The classical beauty opened her eyes and looked at Ye Xuan who was lying unconscious on her body. She was angry and angry, she couldn't help crying or laughing, but she just couldn't help it.

She didn't expect that this guy in front of him was so weak, that vitality and energy on her body were not enough for her to suck.

If she had known it before, she would not be so greedy.

What kind of character is she?

How could Fangze be kissed by a weak boy?

If it spreads, wouldn't it make people laugh?

"Well, this may be your life, let me know!"

The classical beauty sighed softly, and murmured words in her mouth, allowing Ye Xuan to lie on her body.

Then she was in a state of mind, and the lid of the immortal coffin closed automatically, her eyes closed, and she fell asleep.

With the lid of the immortal coffin covered, the rich cold air poured into Ye Xuan's body continuously, and his body was automatically operated by the yin and yang power, transforming the cold air to repair and repair his body. With the energy he consumed, turned into a strong vitality.

In the early morning of the next day, when the morning sun fell through the window into the room, Ye Xuan, who had fallen into a coma because of too much physical exertion, gradually opened his sleepy eyes at this moment.

"This……"

As Ye Xuan opened his eyes, two towering peaks appeared in his sight, shocked his eyes, and made him stunned ...

When he could see clearly that he was lying on the body of this classical beauty in the immortal coffin, his handsome face could not help but a helpless smirk, no wonder he did all those messy things all night last night Dream.

Ye Xuan, who was gentle in the countryside, did not dare to have the slightest nostalgia, and quickly got up.

He yawned, stretched a lazy waist lazily, and the whole body's joints made a crackling sound of fried beans at this moment, which made him feel very comfortable.

He felt his own situation, but found that the energy and vitality consumed by the thirteen stitches of the anti-sky show yesterday were not only fully restored, but he also felt that he was obviously a little stronger, which made him linger and be surprised.

"Is it because of this immortal coffin?"

Right now, Ye Xuan set his sights on the immortal coffin.

If this is the case, then he will lie here to sleep every night in the future, wouldn't he even practice sleeping and become stronger?

However, this idea was quickly dismissed by Ye Xuan, because there was already a person lying in the coffin of the immortal.

He can't possibly take out the classical beauty in the immortal coffin, right?

"Why did this Erkin needle penetrate so much?"

Looking at the classic beauty who was still in a coma and sleep in the immortal coffin, and looking at the Erjin needle piercing her chest, a little doubt appeared on Ye Xuan's face.

Now almost all the Erjing needles have penetrated into the towering softness of the classical beauty, leaving only the needle caps outside.

"It looks like it was because I was in a coma yesterday and pressed on it, so I had to take it out as soon as possible!"

At the moment, Ye Xuan said Shen Sheng.

"Oh!"

As his words fell, he took a deep breath and opened his palms in the towering and soft sky above the classical beauty, and then vigorously exerted his strength.

"Ahem ..."

Strong suction erupted, and the silver needles that had fallen into the body of the classical beauty were taken out and fell into Ye Xuan's hands.

As the Erkin needle was taken out, the classical beauty who had fallen asleep woke up and coughed violently.

"You want to murder me?"

She coughed fiercely over her chest, staring indignantly at Ye Xuan, with angry words coming out of her mouth.

"Girl, are you awake?"

Looking at the classical beauty who woke up, Ye Xuan's face appeared a thick surprise.

"girl?"

Ye Xuan's appellation made the classical beauty frown without a trace, her eyes fell on Ye Xuan's body, and she spoke coldly.

"senior!"

Under the gaze of the classical beauties, Ye Xuan only felt the coldness all over her body, unable to move at all, and a strong chill surged in her heart.

This is definitely a strong master who dare not provoke!

"senior?"

The classical beauty frowned again, and seemed very dissatisfied with Ye Xuan's title.

"beauty!"

Ye Xuan quickly changed his mouth.

"beauty?"

Classical beauty looked colder towards Ye Xuan.

"Miss?"

Ye Xuan was sweating cold on his forehead.

"Miss your mother!"

However, Ye Xuan's words only came to an end, and the classical beauty's sleeve robe swung violently, and cold and angry words came from her mouth.

A blast of brash air was pumped against Ye Xuan's body, and his powerful energy burst caused his body to hit the bed uncontrollably.

"No girl, seniors don't want to, nor beautiful girls, what do you want me to call?"

Ye Xuan sat up and looked angrily at the classical beauty who had stood up from the immortal coffin, with angry words coming out of her mouth.

At this moment, in front of the classical beauty, Ye Xuan looked like a little girl who was frustrated and extremely wronged.

The classical beauty walked slowly and elegantly to Ye Xuan's side, and stretched out his slender and white jade hand to drag his chin, with a domineering voice in his mouth.

"Please call the Emperor Xingjie!"