: 2566 Is **** difficult to solve? I try (2) (for ticket)

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"In the past few days, when Zhu Chongliang mentioned bloody, I was wondering what kind of illness it was."
Mu Yan lowered her head and looked at Xue Minglang, who was lying in a pool of blood, and smiled softly. "But I don't think about it. If I have a disease, it is a doctor who can't cure it, but I can use the auxiliary skills to nurse."
"After all, as long as people who are practicing auxiliary skills know that the so-called auxiliary monks, the most important thing is to adjust the person's dantian, meridians, strengthen the spiritual operation, let the monk burst into a powerful combat force in a short time, or recover in a short time. Spirituality, healing trauma."
"It can be a real injury, and it is powerless to help the monk. Otherwise, what is the use of a physician and an alchemist?"
Xue Minglang's face changed slightly, and there was a bad feeling in his heart.
Because he suddenly remembered, Jun Muyan was also an assistant monk.
Moreover, it is a genius-assisted monk who has a fascinating genius with an auxiliary artifact and directly suppresses the head of the Ganhua list, Xue Huailu.
But soon, he shook his head and laughed, revealing a disapproval look.
What is he thinking about?
Murong’s bloody, if it’s really so good, Murong’s family has found a way for thousands of years.
Even if Jun Muyan is amazing again, how about it?
It won't be a small cloud, she may not even know what she is bloody.
Mu Yan looked at Murong and the sea, and the color was leisurely. "Unfortunately, it is a minor monk in the next. It happens that Murong Shishu is sick now. If you don't mind, let me try. I am really curious. Under the sun, is it only Xue’s cloud and rain that can treat blood stasis?

Murong Yan glanced, and then showed a sly expression.
As Xue Minglang thought, it is certainly impossible for Murong to sit still and wait for Xue to control himself.
These years, they have not thought of other ways.
In particular, look for monks who are good at assisting and try to resolve blood.
Without exception, they all fail.
Xue's cloud and rain are just the only way to restrain blood in this world.
Xue Minglang couldn't help but laugh: "Jun Muyan, you want to use your auxiliary skills to resolve the blood of Murong's family? Hahaha, don't dream daydreaming! You think, what auxiliary skills are Xue's cloud rain Hey?"
Mu Yan did not care about him, but looked at Murong Yan.
Murong Yan frowned and didn't speak.
Murong Xue quickly said: "Grandpa, let Jun Da Shen try it! You have not seen her auxiliary skills with your own eyes, compared to Xue Jialai, only strong or weak."
Murong Yan gently shook his head and sighed. Where is the problem of the auxiliary ability?
Instead, Murong’s sea was free and easy to laugh and sat down on his knees.
There is a girl!

Mu Yan closed her eyes and sat down on the knees. The slender fingers pressed slowly on the Tianqin.
The melodious piano sound is in the heavens and the earth, as if it is in the network with the aura between heaven and earth.
Then slowly gather together to Murong Bohai.
[Cloud open fog] launch!
Since the cultivation of the Yuan Ying period, Murong Bohai has never felt that his body and mind have been so comfortable.
It's like burning, painful, and the body that bursts at any time, suddenly in a cool and comfortable water.
The spirits have soothed his meridians over and over again, washing away his dantian, and repairing and smoothing out the meridians that are almost bursting out of the fire.

Hey?
Murong Yan exclaimed,
The smell of Bohai began to disappear!