Chapter 1468 Holding Hands

Bingxiang said these words and asked Ye Tian to kneel down. Ye Tian's face suddenly changed, and anger surged in his heart. Not to mention that he was the Supreme Immortal, a supremely respected existence. Now he was the Lord of the Five Directions City, and his every word and deed represented Yanhuang. Yimai's face said coldly: "Let me kneel down, are you qualified for this?"

De De and Bing Xiang took a few steps forward, face to face, and stared at Ye Tian. "I think so. Isn't this your honor?" The disdain in their words was undisguised.

At this time, Buffett shouted angrily, "Dide, Bingxiang, that's enough for you. This is the friend I invited, and also my savior. Do you want to have trouble with me?"

Di De and Bing Xiang are powerful figures in the Red Ear tribe and control huge resources, but they are not as good as the general Bofitier. They chuckled and stopped entangled. Di De said, "Follow Xiao Xiao." It’s just a joke, brother.”

After saying that, he patted Ye Tian on the shoulder, gave a sinister smile with a hint of threat on his face, his eyes were as sharp as needles, smiled again, and turned around.

More than thirty people hurried on their way. Except for Bouffitier, everyone else had an indifferent attitude towards Ye Tian and isolated him. Shi Chang even mocked him twice behind his back.

The mountains here are winding and undulating, overlapping each other, mountains within mountains, continuous, and the slope is steep, and the ravines are extremely deep, which makes people doubt that they will never get out. After traveling like this for two days and two nights, Bouffitier only felt his chest Disgusted, he couldn't help spitting out a small mouthful of blood. Bi Hanming quickly called everyone to stop and asked with concern, "Tier, your old injury has recurred. Let's take a rest."

Buffitier turned pale and nodded.

Everyone found a relatively secluded ravine nearby and asked about Buffitier's injury. Ye Tian, ​​an outsider, was naturally pushed aside.

Bihanming had a cold face towards everyone, but he was gentle towards Buffitier. He took out a light yellow elixir, which was about the size of a mothball. It was fragrant and pleasant to smell, and Buffitier shook his head. Shaking his head, "I just took it and it didn't work. I hurt not only my meridians, but also my heart."

Everyone sighed helplessly, Buffett was a third-level heart of Qiankun, but she was injured in a conflict with a strong man from the Nandou tribe on the alien battlefield. Now her strength is not as good as that of a second-level heart. It is really a pity for the beautiful girl of the generation.

Everyone sighed sadly.

"General, this cannot continue. The injuries will be irreversible and will last a lifetime!"

"Your future path of cultivation will also be affected."

They finally said that they could only act in a hurry and had no other choice. They sighed and dispersed after a while. Buffett then talked about the trip to the Neon Prison with everyone. Maybe Buffitier wanted to clear things up. Or seeing Ye Tian being isolated and ridiculed, he didn't want to neglect his savior, so he came to sit next to Ye Tian in the corner.

Ye Tian thought that his Bagua Priest had a very good healing effect on the Heavenly Heart, and the Qiankun Heart was also inevitable, so he said, "How about I try to hurt you?"

Bouffitier laughed dumbly, "Even the famous doctors with the most exquisite medical skills in the Red Ears tribe can't do anything, so how can you help me. I have already accepted my fate, or it will be better if I absorb the fourth-level heart of Qiankun in the future."

She said this, obviously without any hope. There are only a handful of Qiankun Level 4 hearts in the lower realm of Kunlun, and their number is extremely rare. Even if there are, they are far from her turn.

Ye Tian said, "Let me give it a try. The Yanhuang lineage has a long history and has many miraculous medical skills. The effects are beyond your imagination." Seeing that she still shook her head, "You are just a dead horse and a living horse doctor."

Bouffetier is quite a good person, and Ye Tian can do it easily, so why not do it.

Seeing his persistence, Buffitier nodded helplessly, of course she had no hope.

Ye Tian turned the Eight Diagrams Priest, and strands of transparent silk-like elixir energy wrapped around Buffitier's wrist, followed the meridians to the heart, and saw a penetrating wound in the Qiankun Level 3 Heart in the heart, just like being injured by A dagger stabbed through, and the entire third-level heart was pierced.

The problem is more serious than Ye Tian imagined. If it is not treated in time, Qiankun's third-level heart will wither sooner or later, just like a person's heart being pierced, his life will not last long. Of course, cultivators have powerful bodies and magical powers that are not ordinary people. It can be compared. Even so, the third-level heart of Qiankun will definitely not be preserved within five years. Because of this relationship, the second-level heart and the first-level heart will also be greatly affected. After all, they are all in the same vein. If one is damaged, both will be damaged. Feitier's future strength will be similar to that of a first-level heart. If she reaches that point, she will be hopeless. It will be difficult to further her cultivation in the future, but it's still too late now.

So Ye Tian tried to transfer the power of the Bagua Priest into it, and found that this power was very stagnant in the meridians of Qiankun Xin Master, and it was like being stuck in a quagmire. How long and long will it take for it to be cured? He couldn't help but said, "Your injury is very serious." It’s serious, but I have a way, but if I don’t touch you, it will be very difficult to transfer the energy.”

Buffitier was doubtful, frowned and asked, "Is there really a way?"

Ye Tian nodded.

"Then how do you want to get in touch with me?" Buffett also had the mentality of giving it a try, but was still doubtful. When he said this, his pretty face turned red. He didn't want to take advantage of her, right?

Ye Tian naturally had no idea of ​​taking advantage of her, and it was too late to hide. It was difficult to transmit the energy of Bagua Priest. It must be that the strong repulsiveness of the Qiankun Heart was too strong. Unlike the Heavenly Heart, Ye Tian could not use the "Pulse Diagnosis with Suspended Thread" method. means.

As soon as Ye Tian looked at her, he knew that she was thinking too much, and hurriedly explained, "Oh, I just hold your hand."

Buffettier turned her head away. Except for her father, her hand had never been held by a man before. But now she wanted to know if Ye Tian had any solution. She turned sideways to block her arm so that others could not see her and secretly stretched out her right hand.

Her white and tender hands were as pure and flawless as a fine work of art. Ye Tian held her right hand. It was delicate and soft, but with a hint of coldness. He did not have any emotional fluctuations. He focused on the Eight Diagrams Priest and guided the energy of the Priest along the meridians to the heart. In this way, the energy was very fast. It took only more than ten minutes to reach the heart and circle around the wound of the third-level heart of Qiankun. The energy of the Priest turned into dots of colorful light and attached to the wound. Then the wound of the third-level heart was seen to wriggle at a very slight amplitude.

Ye Tian was delighted, "It worked."

Buffetile first felt a warm big hand wrapped around her little hand, and was very shy. She quickly turned her body to block the sight of others. After more than ten minutes, just when she thought it had no effect, she suddenly felt an extremely subtle tingling sensation in her heart. Obviously, this was the feeling of wound healing. The nausea in her chest also disappeared for the most part, and she felt better. It was much more effective than the magic pills she had taken before.

The gossip priest was indeed magical. Even the accuracy could be automatically improved. This was not something that any magic pill could do, not to mention the mere injury. Even Ye Tian was surprised by its mystery.

For more than three hours, Buffetile felt better and better. Although the wound did not heal at first glance, a careful look inside would reveal that the wound was actually about a millimeter smaller. Her pale face had a hint of redness, and she exclaimed in surprise, "It really works!"

She was always cold, a famous iron-blooded female general, but she was as happy as a child who got candy.

It's no wonder she was so happy. She had given up and thought she was hopeless, and had stopped her cultivation path, but now there was hope for life. This was like a terminal cancer patient suddenly getting a good medicine that could completely kill cancer cells and never relapse.

"You are so amazing, what kind of medical skills are these!"

Ye Tian was also very happy, and he couldn't help but raise his voice a little, "I'll tell you, the medical skills of Yanhuang are unfathomable and profound, and the wonders are immeasurable."

In his joy, Ye Tian's voice was much louder, and others looked over. When Bi Hanming saw the two of them, his face turned cold and he asked, "What are you doing!"