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Chapter 475 Counting the harvest

Chapter 475                                                             

Now, he could understand vaguely. Xiao Yu had been "hiding" just now and did not want him to discover the intention of being injured.

If it weren't for his "question" in person, Xiao Yu would probably have waited a few days later, and after the internal injuries healed, he would pretend to be nothing and hand over the "soul puppet" to him.

Thinking of this, Ning Fan looked at Xiao Yu with a slightly complicated look.

He put the soul puppet in his palm into the ring, then flipped his hand and two emerald jade bottles appeared in his hand.

Ning Fan poured out a pill from one of the jade bottles, held it gently with his hands, then spread it open, and a small pile of white powder appeared in his palm.

"The hand should still hurt now, right? Extend it out, I'll apply medicine to you." Ning Fan said softly.

Hearing this, Xiao Yu's beautiful eyes dodged slightly, turned his head away, and gently kicked the ground with his slender thighs, as if he was a little embarrassed. He looked at the figures passing by from time to time and said softly.

"I'll do it myself."

"At this time, don't be pretentious, just treat the injury." Ning Fan looked directly at Xiao Yu, his tone was very light, but he seemed quite tough.

After seeing Ning Fan's attitude, Xiao Yu looked around with beautiful eyes and found that there were no figures around him for the time being, and then he let out a gentle breath.

Then, after hesitating for a moment, he slowly stretched out a pair of white jade hands towards Ning Fan, spread out his palms, revealing the palms inside that were injured by grabbing the scroll.

Ning Fan bent slightly and slowly sprinkled the powder evenly on the palm of the palm that was burned by the energy recoil and almost without any intact skin. He sighed slightly in his heart.

The powder fell into the scalded palm. At first, Xiao Yu felt itchy, but later, accompanied by a cool feeling through the skin, his brow, which had been frowning slightly, finally stretched out.

Xiao Yu looked at him from an angle that Ning Fan had never noticed, his eyes rippled, revealing a soft and soft feeling like water.

After Ning Fan evenly sprinkled the powder on Xiao Yu's palm, he also gently grabbed her hand and slowly inputted wisps of Dou Qi into the palm of his palm.

Soon, Xiao Yu's palm heated slightly, and the powder quickly merged into the burned palm.

The originally blood-red wound was now visible to the naked eye, with blood scabs, and was covered in Xiao Yu's palm.

These blood scabs will fall off naturally after a day in the palm of your palm. At that time, Xiao Yu's originally fair and delicate skin will reappear.

"Okay, in a day, the scars on your hands will naturally disappear." Ning Fan clapped his hands, slapped the remaining medicine powder in his palm, and whispered to Xiao Yu.

"Yeah." Xiao Yu lowered his head, looked at his hands, and then nodded slightly at Ning Fan.

"Take these pills, you have suffered some internal injuries in your body now, take them back and take them. Don't shirk them, you should know that the value of these pills is not worth mentioning compared to the puppet you gave me."

Ning Fan said, then put the remaining bottle of pill directly in his palm and said softly.

After hesitating for a while, Xiao Yu also took the pill.

"Hey, although you did help me a lot today, but in the future, you should not do such a dangerous thing! Do you know?!" After seeing Xiao Yu accepting the pill, Ning Fan took a light breath and instructed Xiao Yu again.

Xiao Yu nodded obediently, rubbed his palms lightly, and said no. Perhaps because of his injury, Xiao Yu seemed a little taciturn today.

"By the way, I didn't expect that cousin Xiao Yu, you usually call me a little bastard, why did you suddenly fight so hard for me today?" Looking at Xiao Yu's appearance, Ning Fan also had a smile on his face and said softly.

After hearing this, Xiao Yu had already rubbed his palms lightly, and suddenly stopped. After pondering for a while, he turned his head and explained to Ning Fan with a "serious" look on his face.

"You, don't get me wrong. I'm not for you, but I feel ashamed in my heart. I think my second place reward should belong to you, so I helped you get this thing."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Hearing Xiao Yu's explanation, Ning Fan looked at Xiao Yu's chuckling, shrugged, and did not continue to say anything.

At this moment, Ning Fan looked at Xiao Yu's slightly pale face and said carelessly.

"Okay, go back quickly. Take a few more pills of the pills I just gave you. Within two days, your internal injuries will be healed." After saying that, Ning Fan waved to Xiao Yu, turned around and left...

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"Old guy! You must have noticed it just now! Why didn't you remind me!" Ning Fan, who returned to the room, seemed to remember something, and immediately used his soul to transmit the voice and cursed inwardly.

Just now, he was immersed in the library, because he was immersing his mind in the "Taixuan Soul Sutra", so he did not notice Xiao Yu's behavior, so he "misunderstood" Xiao Yu just now.

As for Lao Yao, who was in the library just now, has been awakening, and must have noticed Xiao Yu's behavior.

But the old guy! The situation just now didn't say a word! It was obvious that he wanted to cheat him!

"Haha, I'm not a bad old man who is confused about the charm. If I remind you in advance and mixed it with it, it will look unbeautiful..."

At this moment, with the light of the black ring on Ning Fan's right middle finger, Yao Lao's ulterior motive appeared in the room and said with a chuckling.

"Haha! Take it, your soul puppet body!" Ning Fan looked at Yao Lao with contempt. After sneering, he immediately threw the soul puppet puppet directly towards Yao Lao.

Yao Lao's slightly illusory hands held the soul puppet in his palm. A hint of joy appeared on his old face and said with a smile.

"By the way, your cousin is really devoted to you, a fickle little guy. Don't let him down!"

After Yao Lao finished speaking, the soul took the soul puppet and returned to the ring, preparing to refine the soul puppet, preparing to merge this special body.

Seeing this, Ning Fan's mouth twitched slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end he swallowed the words back.

He stretched out his right hand, accompanied by a flash of silver light in his palm, and took out the "Taixuan Soul Sutra" and rubbed the skin of the animal that recorded the method of soul cultivation.

The soul-tempering method of the "Taixuan Soul Sutra" not only allows Ning Fan's soul to practice more quickly, but also records many simple soul attack methods, such as soul handprints.

Moreover, not only that, after practicing the Taixuan Soul Sutra, you can also form a soul condensed object called "Spike Soul Cone" in your mind.

When you meet an enemy, you can directly activate your soul power and hit it out. You can pass through the Dou Qi defense and cause a blow to the enemy's inner soul consciousness sea!

People with weak soul power may be killed directly by this blow, and their power is extremely powerful!

Even if a strong man whose soul power fighting energy level is much higher than that of him, although he cannot cause much substantial damage after being attacked by this "Spike Cone", he can still make the enemy trance for a moment!

However, although this "nail soul cone" has a fatal disadvantage.

That is, after a single blow is emitted, you need to use your soul to condense and warm it for a long time, and then you can only use it again until a new "nail soul cone" appears in your mind.

Of course, even so, it was enough to satisfy Ning Fan.

After all, if he is in danger, this thing is enough to be one of his life-saving skills!

(End of this chapter)
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