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"Can pure yang true fire still restrain corpse poison?" Wang Yan's expression was slightly surprised. As for the power of the Holy See's exercises, Wang Yan has also seen it. But I didn't expect that the evaluation of pure yang true fire was not low. It's no wonder that Uncle Cannon can become a master on a par with the Pope of Light.

Doctor Gong held up the frame of his glasses and said confidently: "Of course, although the corpse poison is ever-changing, it is essentially nothing more than a combination of biological toxins and germs. Pure Yang True Fire is just to Yang, and of course it can be restrained. If you are willing to cooperate in the treatment of Uya Ange, she will be cured in no time. ”

"Cooperate with the treatment? Of course it's fine. Wang Yan agreed without hesitation. Although Wu Ya Ange is a little more demonic, since she joined the National Africa Bureau, she has always taken great care of herself and trained very hard.

If it weren't for her hard work, how could she have progressed so fast?

Wu Ya Ange on the hospital bed, with a hint of relief and sweetness in her eyes, threw a flattering look, it seems that my sister didn't hurt you in vain.

Subsequently.

After some careful training from the palace physician, Wang Yan took Wu Ya Ange's soft little hand and began to try to inject pure yang qi into her body.

Because it was the first time to do this kind of thing, Wang Yan's business seemed very unskilled. He was so anxious that his face was red, and sweat was faintly showing on his forehead. The pure yang qi is always wandering outside, and it is not allowed to enter the door.

Wu Ya'an, who has always put on a picture of eating Wang Yan and wiping it clean, said in a coquettish voice with silky eyes: "Take your time, it's like this for the first time." Slow down, gentle, quick, come in. Well. Ah~"

Wang Yan's eyes darkened. What kind of tone is this? I understand that this is using pure yang true qi to detoxify her. I don't know the situation, I think I'm doing something bad in this infirmary.

My heart was in a mess, and I was too anxious. A stream of pure yang qi condensed in Wang Yan's body pierced Wu Ya Ange's palm, and it was like a river bursting its embankment and irrigating her body.

"Hmm~ah~" Wu Ya Ange screamed again, but this time she was obviously not pretending to be garlic. But she really felt the scorching breath like the sun, in her meridians, in her flesh and blood. Even the tearing pain of a rampage in the bones.

Hot!

Burning every inch of her flesh and skin, it was like being in a hot molten slurry. As Wang Yan's pure yang qi surged and raged in her body, that feeling spread to every corner of her body.

Sweat poured out of her pores and gathered into bits and pieces of sweat, soaking her black tights and outlining her curvaceous figure.

Wu Ya Ange's teeth hurriedly bit her lips, her forehead was drenched in sweat, and her wet hair stuck to her forehead one by one. At this time. Even if her willpower is very strong, she can't help but let out a suppressed eunistic babbling sound. A delicate body lying on a hospital bed. His legs were staggered and his waist was writhing.

Feng Yuande, who was still monitoring the bedside, hurriedly dragged the palace doctor outside the ward as soon as possible. After closing the door, he said with a little worry: "I remember that when Lord Yanzun passed on some yang energy to his endangered wife in the past, it was a mouth-to-mouth crossing of qi. ...... with the palm of your hand There won't be any surprises, right?"

Doctor Gong shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Elder Feng, now advocating a harmonious society, you are only allowed to write until you hold hands." If you use mouth-to-mouth to cross the yang qi, you will be reported as obscene ~ obscene works blocked. It's not easy for someone to write a novel to support his family, so we can't cheat him like this. ”

"Alas, this is also true!" Feng Yuande said with a sympathetic look on his face, "It's not easy for the current author to eat, and I decided to go to the genuine version to support Lao Ao, anyway, with his turtle-like hand speed, it won't cost a few dollars a month." ”

"Old Feng is really kind-hearted. Doctor Gong said with admiration, "Encouraged by Elder Feng, I decided to go back and reward him with 100 starting coins." (The old pride burst into tears, I'm so grateful to you two.) ）

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"Hiss~" At this time, Wu Ya'an Ge was so painful that her delicate body arched up from the hospital bed. The exposed skin of the naked ~ has taken on a faint crimson color. Obviously, Wang Yan's pure yang qi had completely detonated in her body.

The corpse poison that was raging in her body before was completely disintegrated before it could last a few seconds. The corpse poison envelops the dead cells and excretes them in the pores.

Before the stains could scale, a blazing flame rose from the pores of Uya Ange. The flames coalesced into flakes, burning her clothes, hair, and stains in the blink of an eye.

She groaned incessantly, her whole body covered with a thin flame of flame, and her skin was smooth and delicate, exuding a jade-like jewel-like luster. At this moment, she is like completing the transformation of a phoenix nirvana in Wang Yan's pure yang fire.

For a long time, they have either cultivated excessively, or have been secretly injured and have not healed some stasis. Under the tempering of the pure yang fire, it gradually disappeared without a trace, smooth and refreshing.

"Huh~!"

Under her exuberant and ecstatic moan, she seemed to have lost all her strength and was paralyzed on the hospital bed. On the pretty face without hair, there was a blush that had not faded, and the delicate body trembled slightly like a conditioned reflex.

Wang Yan also seemed to be drained of strength, withdrew his hand, and quickly pulled a sheet to help her cover it. Only then did he sit on the ground with weak limbs, dressed in sportswear, and he had been soaked through sweat. His face was extremely pale, as if he had been squeezed out.

Even if I want to raise my fingers, I seem to tremble slightly.

"I won't do it anymore, and I'll never do this kind of thing again. Wang Yan was full of this thought, and his heart trembled.

At this time, Doctor Gong hurriedly pushed the door in and helped Wang Yan to the accompanying sofa. His face was slightly reproachful: "Didn't I warn you before? You must pay attention to the scale! Your input is too fierce, I don't dare to stop it." "He's telling the truth, if he'd stopped it in the middle of the process. Not only will it be unprofitable, but it will also harm both of them.

Feng Yuande also rushed in after him, his face full of concern. Wang Yan is the treasure in his palm, once there is a mistake, he doesn't even have a place to cry.

But now Wang Yan has the strength to answer him, lying on the sofa and moaning weakly~ groaning. There is no need for the palace doctor to scold, he knows very well that he is overexerting himself.

Doctor Gong took a bottle of high-protein drip, and asked Wang Yan for a C+-grade Neidan essence. After the fusion was done, a needle was inserted into his arm and he was given an infusion.

"Rest well and recuperate. Physician Gong's voice was very soft, as if it could lead people to sleep unconsciously, and it was obvious that he had used the skill of mental hypnosis.

Wang Yan's mental strength is very weak now, and his resistance is even more unbearable. My brain was dizzy, and I fell asleep.

Before going to sleep, it seemed that he vaguely heard the conversation between Doctor Gong and Feng Yuande.

"Xiao Gong, Xiao Yan, is he okay?" Feng Yuande's voice was a little nervous and worried.

"Fortunately, he has a thick body, and this time it hurt a little. "But it's not a big problem, take more nutrients, and you will recover after a period of rest." But in the future, I have to warn him that the pure yang qi is where his foundation lies, and if it is consumed too much in a short period of time, it will damage the foundation. ”

"What about An Ge?" Feng Yuande asked with concern again. To him, every member of the East China Branch is like his family. Losing any of them is an unbearable pain.

"Miss Ange has been a blessing in disguise. Doctor Gong held up his glasses and said in amazement, "The pure yang qi is really good." The corpse poison in her is very difficult, even if it takes me days to help her get rid of it. The corpse poison has invaded the body for too long, and it has also caused a lot of irreparable damage to the body. Now Tuo Wang Yan's service not only helped her to detoxify the corpse without damage, but also helped her completely wash the marrow and remove the hair, and the benefits obtained are immeasurable. Maybe she can successfully break through the C+ level that has stuck her for a long time. ”

"Huh~" Feng Yuande breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this, "It's okay." I don't expect her to break through to the domain level, after all, the domain level is a big hurdle. Whether she can break through or not depends on her own understanding and luck. ”

"The child's background is a little pitiful. All the while, she was used to closing off her true self. Alas~ If she has three long and two short, I will ......"

Wang Yan heard the latter words vaguely, not too real, and fell asleep in a flicker.

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Time passes minute by minute.

Outside the infirmary of the unit, there were only two nurse girls on duty who fell asleep soundly on their desks.

In the ward, the lights are very dim.

Wu Ya Ange, who had been in a coma, seemed to have some wonderful changes around his body.

The originally obscure light suddenly dimmed, and a black aura rolled out. They intertwined with each other, intertwined, and finally condensed into a thick black mist.

The black fog shrouded the entire ward like night, and it was so cold that he couldn't see his fingers.

Wu Ya Ange on the sickbed, the smooth head on the pretty jade face, and the short hair with stubble magically appeared. As if nourished by the black mist, those short stubble hairs grew at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Just over ten minutes later, Wu Ya Ange's hair, which had been burned to the ground, grew back. Under the surging black mist, the black hair was floating coolly.

The black fog boiling in thick ink, automatic without wind, and long hair fluttering like silk, showing the meaning of demonic teeth and claws. With her eyes closed, Uya Ange looks like a stunning witch from the dark hell.

Her eyes slowly opened, as bright as a pair of stars in the dark night sky. With her as the center, the black mist gradually began to spin, becoming more and more intense, and finally it seemed to form a black hell storm.

…… (To be continued......)