The Talented Doctor

Upon hearing this roar, Qiu Shu's face changed drastically, and his whole figure shook and rushed in.

Hexi was still in a daze, Wei Chengyuan hurriedly pulled her up and followed in.

As soon as he entered the door, Hexi smelled a strong smell of medicine.

It was not the fresh aroma of the medicine, but the taste similar to the Chinese medicine she processed, but it had a sickening and musty smell than the Chinese medicine she made.

Immediately afterwards, a heart-piercing roar came, and Hexi walked around, and soon saw a man tied to a chair by a celestial rope.

From the outside, this man was about 30 or 40 years old. The moiré brocade dark purple silk shirt he wore was faintly flowing with spiritual fluctuations. It was obviously a valuable defensive magic weapon.

Although this middle-aged man looks ordinary, he is even more embarrassed at this time, his face is distorted and wailing in pain, but he naturally exudes a kind of unangered courage, making him not even embarrassed at all.

This middle-aged man is obviously a person who has been in the top position for a long time.

However, no matter how high the status is, as long as they are entangled by illness, even those who cultivate to become immortals will live in hell-like torture.

At this time, the middle-aged man was surrounded by seven or eight people, and everyone had a lot of wounds.

But what shocked Hexi was that each of these seven or eight people had the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage, and several of them might even have reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage.

And such a master of seven or eight yuan infant stage, in order to subdue a person who was **** by a celestial rope, they were all injured.

It is enough to imagine the strength of that middle-aged man.

In fact, He Xi really couldn't understand the strength of this middle-aged man, and even his depth was completely incomprehensible.

She was the only one who had experienced this situation with her own cheap master Xuan Qingzhen.

Even Nangongyu and Xuan Mu, although she can't see through the real cultivation base, she can still faintly feel their strength level.

It seems that the man in front of him is the respect that Qiu Shu and Wei Chengyuan said?

There is such a terrifying person on Miluo mainland? Is he really from this continent? Will it be from the mainland of Siam like Master?

The thoughts in Hexi's mind turned a thousand times, and over there, seven or eight Yuan Ying-period martial artists could no longer restrain that deity.

The immortal cord tied to the upper body became tighter and tighter, and the light of spiritual power became more and more prosperous, but it made a terrifying click.

The face of Uncle Qiu who had just entered the door changed drastically, and he rushed forward to help, and said anxiously, "What's the matter? Shouldn't it be another hour? Why did it happen earlier?"

While talking, he used his whole spiritual power to stop the middle-aged man from moving.

Because of Qiu Shu's joining, the middle-aged man's frantically struggling body finally gradually calmed down, and a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.

However, just when Qiu Shu and others felt relieved, suddenly the middle-aged man burst out again with a roar like a beast.

Hearing a "pop" sound, the chain of immortals that had tied him was broken apart, and the rest was crumbling, as if it would break at any time.

He Xi's eyes condensed, and her five slender fingers stretched out, and three silver needles appeared between her fingers, and they were about to shoot up towards that statue.

Wei Chengyuan, who was standing behind Hexi, just looked at her. Seeing her behavior, he was almost frightened from a heart attack. With his mouth opened, he was about to shout "Xi Yue, stop."