How to correctly attack sick and delicate

In the haze of whiteness, Ai Ze finally saw the big characters of the Cangwu Sect. Regardless of the obstruction of the gatekeeper disciples, he rushed out with his sword all the way, and flew back to the mountain peak in the Qingtang.

Seeing that it was Ai Ze, the gatekeeper disciples did not use force, but loudly persuaded him to stop taking records of entering the sect and stop flying swords.

This is a no-fly zone, and no one can use any spirit beasts or magic weapons to fly here, so Ai Ze's flying sword is particularly eye-catching.

"Senior brother!" The disciples who were practicing kung fu exclaimed, and sighed with starry eyes, "It really is a senior brother, a closed disciple backed by Elder Qingxuan, who dares to openly fly with a sword in the sect!"

Ai Ze slapped the half-closed door of Huiqing Hall, causing several pieces of surrounding bricks to fall, and Ai Ze put Mingxi down aggressively.

Shouting to the drug cultivators who were still in a sluggish state, "Heal him quickly!" Ai Ze was extremely anxious, and this shout made everyone rush to stop Mingxi's bleeding.

Mingxi had already passed out from the pain, his shirt was covered in blood, and the fire from the flamingo was several meters long, almost roasting Mingxi completely.

His shoulder injury was the most painful, the flesh and blood were so blurred that he couldn't see the outline, Ai Ze was really afraid that he would be overwhelmed by extensive burns and excessive blood loss, and his integrity value would be used by the system to buy spicy sticks. It hasn't been returned to him yet, otherwise he can exchange some magic elixir to open golden fingers.

[It is detected that the main character’s life value has dropped, and the player’s health value will be deducted by 10 as a penalty]

Ai Ze angrily kicked the vase at his feet, and there was a loud sound of broken porcelain. The medicine repairers trembled, swallowed, and sped up the movements in their hands, thinking about when the senior brother was so restless. It's really rare.

"Obviously you took away my integrity to buy spicy sticks! Give it back to me!" It really shouldn't be because the system says he is the general attack, so he should be so flattered by the system, why should a system eat spicy sticks!

[This system will not answer. 】

After Ai Ze was deducted ten health points, the blood on his face disappeared in an instant, he was as pale as Mingxi, and his heartbeat was a little weak, Ai Ze breathed quickly, covered his heart and cursed the system.

[Your system is offline.Please leave a message offline after the player's anger drops. 】

What a fart to leave a message, I wish I could blackmail you.

Mingxi had already been hemostatic and bandaged up. The white bandages almost tightly wrapped his upper body. Ai Ze saw that his whole body was covered in cold sweat, his brows were furrowed, and his normally ruddy lips did not see a trace of blood. He was in pain. The appearance made Aize's heart twitch.

So he gently placed his palm above the wound, trying to release his spiritual power to allow him to recover quickly.

However, the spiritual power in his body could not be freely converted, and could not be continuously and stably input and output into every one of his meridians, which caused a large loss of spiritual power and vitality in his body, and a bruise was cast on his forehead. With a layer of sweat, he could only withdraw his hand unwillingly and take a deep breath.

He poured out the pills that might be needed in the storage bag, told Yaoxiu in the Qingtang to take good care of him, and took out dozens of phoenix weeds he had collected, and handed them over to Danxiu for them to take care of him. Refining some good medicines for Mingxi.

Afterwards, he hurried to Lingfeng where Qingxuan was located, intending to ask his old man to use spiritual power to heal Mingxi.His last injury was quickly healed by Master using this method, without even leaving a scar.

After stepping into his cave, Ai Ze called eagerly a few times, this call disappeared in the quiet cave, the tone of the elder.

He vaguely saw a white shadow with an outstanding figure, and found that Qingxuan was drinking tea, and he teleported to him without thinking much, maybe it was too hasty, he didn't stop the car and almost hit Qingxuan's chest.

Before he could open his mouth, a cool kiss was pressed against his lips, and Ai Ze's eyes were completely dark.

"Have you calmed down?" Qing Xuan tapped like a dragonfly on water, and opened his mouth, and the slightly warm breath sprayed on Ai Ze's lips, causing him to stand upright in astonishment, and nodded sluggishly.

Qingxuan stared at the familiar face in front of him, an indescribable thought pervaded, why was his face so pale?There is still cold sweat on the forehead, why is it in such a hurry?

Ai Ze steadied his mind, but his thoughts kept wandering. Master actually kissed him?So good Su!He didn't even have the slightest defense.

[The favorability of the target of the attack, Qingxuan, has risen to 90!The impression is "I really like the apprentice who wants to get close"]

Ai Ze tried his best to ignore the kiss just now, and cut straight to the point, "I want to ask Master to heal Mingxi with spiritual power." I don't mind.

You have to let me pamper me and let me run amok so that I will like you, understand!Ai Ze hid the yy in his heart.Although the favorability is so high, the impression of the master is still as an apprentice. It seems that he has to spend time to enlighten the master to get full.

After hearing Ai Ze's words, Qingxuan didn't reply immediately, but just sighed vaguely, closed his eyes and pondered, so he was so frightened and flustered because of Mingxi?

Qingxuan inspected Ai Ze's body a little, not to mention that his spiritual power was running low, and his vitality was also damaged, so he must have healed him himself without mastering the method.

He had to cultivate for a long time before he could recover his body in excellent condition, and now the process of cultivation had to be put on hold for a while.

"You made yourself so haggard because of him?" Qing Xuan raised his eyes to look at him, and asked softly, but there was a hint of gunpowder in this soft tone.

Ai Ze explained helplessly, "Ming Xi was injured to protect his apprentice." So Master, can you just do me a favor for my sake?The trials will be held soon, how could Ming Xi beat the elite disciples of the inner sect with such an injured body? Ai Ze still didn't dare to take the risk without a sure guarantee of cheating.

His face paled slightly, but he still raised his neck slightly, with a haughty look on his brows and eyes, "Go back to the Qingtang to raise him." He clearly rejected Ai Ze, did he think anyone could let him treat him like this.

Use your own spiritual power to heal the opponent, unless you are a monk with a high level of control and self-control, otherwise it will easily affect yourself, such as Ai Ze's vitality damage or a little careless draining Reiki.

Ai Ze thinks about it too, Shizun and Mingxi are not familiar, in the past when talking about him with Shizun, he was not very happy, although Shizun is not usually happy.

He rubbed his head, otherwise he had to think of another way.For a monk in the spiritual death period, any injury is not a difficult problem to solve. It is better to go back and read more books to increase the knowledge reserve and acquire some skills. It's just that he is used to looking for the master when he has something to do.

What a bad habit!Ai Ze patted his forehead, touched the hem of his clothes, and said goodbye to his master.

Seeing that Ai Ze wanted to bid farewell to him, Qingxuan squeezed his hands hidden in his wide sleeves, and almost blurted out the phrase "Don't leave", he couldn't help but feel sullen in his heart, because Tuer was finally waiting for him, But his mouth is full of other people's names, running up and down makes himself so haggard, and now he doesn't want to stay with him for a while.

"It's just for the teacher to heal his wounds." He compromised helplessly, and said in a fit of anger, grabbed his wrist, and deliberately squeezed his fingers tightly to let him know that he didn't want to.

Ai Ze was stunned for a second before he realized it. He immediately smiled relaxedly after hearing Qingxuan's agreement, and then retracted his silly smile after seeing a trace of emotion in Qingxuan's eyes. He didn't care about his own How tight the hands are.

"I really don't know...how should I treat you..." In Qingxuan's mind was the sudden smile just now, slowly buried the fleeting smile in his heart, murmured, his eyes were dark, a whisper dissipated in the air, and gradually fade away.