Life in a different world begins with hidden strength

Chapter 179 Rapid Arrival

Night covers the sky, and stars are faintly visible.

In a small house in the village that doesn't attract much attention, a faint light shines through the curtains.

Xunyue took out the magic lamp and put it on the table while loading supplies into the space backpack.

Night watchmen were arranged outside to remove corpses from the streets. Buckets of clean water washed the ground. The smell of blood can easily attract some wild animals, causing potential danger.

Pan took the initiative to help, and he was able to easily pick up a relatively complete body, throw it on the cart, and transport it to the square once it was full. After a few trips back and forth, at least the area was cleaned up.

"Okay, that's it! Just make do with it tonight. If there's danger, just call out..." The tip of the Pandaren's nose was slightly raised, and the smell was not too strong in the upwind spot he chose specially.

Thinking about it, I will take people away tomorrow.

The women lived in neighboring houses.

Those who work the night shift work in groups of five, divided into three shifts. There are still two free manpower left, and Dajiesi is directly responsible for it.

"Miss Xunyue, do you want to check now?"

"Well, let's settle things as soon as possible."

Dajies lay down on the bed with her knees spread apart for easy observation.

Xunyue held the magic lamp and confirmed it unceremoniously, her brows tightening unconsciously: "Who did this? It's really too much, it's all broken..."

Dajies couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of her eyes: "Are you watching?"

"Don't worry, I won't guarantee it for others. At least for you, I will find a way to cure you." Xunyue's tone showed unquestionable determination.

"Thanks…"

Dajies put down her skirt again and sat up, enduring the pain.

"You're seriously injured. You'll have problems on your way." Xunyue paced with her hands behind her hands, her brows never relaxing: "Are you seriously injured elsewhere? Tell me directly so I can make arrangements. "

Dajies bit her lips. Although she didn't want to show her ugliness, she would only provide treatment if Xunyue knew about it. She hesitantly lifted up her clothes.

Xunyue took a deep breath, thought about the scene in her mind, and murmured to herself: "The soft tissue and ligaments were severely damaged...it looks like it's rotten."

"Stop talking..." Dajies couldn't control her emotions, and her tears began to overflow again.

"It's okay. I said I would cure you. Even if you are disabled, there are ways to recover." Xunyue hurriedly comforted you.

"I remember that Master Mi Jiaan's healing spells are particularly powerful!"

Appan, who was meditating in the living room, heard footsteps coming out of the bedroom and suddenly spoke too much.

"Can he arrive now?" Xun Yue's heart moved.

"As long as the young master wants, he can cross the Eastern Continent casually." The panda expressed his admiration without hesitation.

Xunyue abandoned the distracting thoughts in her mind and silently recited Mi Jia'an's name over and over again. Suddenly, she felt a sudden inspiration, as if a voice came from deep in her heart.

"What's the matter?"

"Do you have time to come over now?"

"it is good…"

Xunyue looked at Apan and told Mi Jiaan that he would come over later.

"It's amazing! There is no distance limit for communication now?" Pandaren exclaimed.

"Actually, it's normal. High-level spellcasters can communicate over long distances. Even ordinary people can use the communication room to communicate. The magic pattern on my body is the coordinates left by Master Mi Jia'an." Xunyue thought she had found it. Reasonable statement. As everyone knows, the principles are actually completely different things. She is not a high-level spellcaster, and it is impossible for her to actively spread psychic signals over long distances.

Just by calling Mi Jiaan's name, the communication is completed...

It's like a person who doesn't have a communication device but makes a phone call inexplicably. It's incredible when you think about it.

What was even more incredible was yet to come. Less than five minutes had passed, and Mi Jiaan's figure suddenly appeared outside the door. You know, the location of Blind Village is more than 300 miles away from Liming Manor in a straight line!
"Master!" Apan greeted him proactively as he waited in front of the gate.

The women watching the night watched curiously as the young man in black attire walked into the door.

"I'm here! What's going on?"

"You've been around all this time, why are you so fast!" Xunyue couldn't understand, her big, beautiful eyes widened.

It was difficult for Mi Jiaan to explain, so he remained silent.

Xun Yue's mind was a little confused, but he decided to get down to business: "Master, Mr. Apan said that you are very good at healing spells. Many of the survivors we rescued are blind. And the maid I just took in was also criticized. People are being treated cruelly and need help.”

"No problem, whoever starts first." Mi Jia'an agreed without hesitation, treating it as some after-sales service that would benefit from it: "I don't know how to weave life yet, I only know the recovery technique."

"That should be enough!"

Xunyue knew in her heart that the purpose of Weaving Life was mainly to repair the disability caused by missing limbs. For example, if you lose a hand or an eyeball, you must use life to weave it for regeneration.

Ordinary trauma recovery techniques can perfectly repair...

"Let's start with Dajis!"

The black-haired boy looked at the black-haired beauty standing aside. Perhaps she had a natural affinity for the same hair color, or maybe it was because the beauty's appearance was recognized. In short, she did not show any resistance and actively cooperated to show herself.

The two came to the bedroom.

Dajiesi put the clothes beside the bed and talked about the injuries on her body with a calm expression.

"Drink the life potion first. You have a lot of physical injuries, and treatment will consume a lot of life force."

The conical glass bottle contains a light green liquid. The high-quality life potion made from the leaves of the tree of life is valuable. Dajies unscrewed the cork of the bottle, raised her slender neck and drank it all in one gulp.

Mi Jiaan started treatment simultaneously.

When it comes to soft tissue dislocation, restoration surgery cannot cover the whole body at once.

He patiently began to repair the bruises, and wherever his palms passed, the skin of varying shades returned to white. In front of me, and behind me.

A faint blush appeared on Dajies' face, and she breathed a long sigh of relief. She wanted to say thank you, but she felt it was too gentle, and she responded with a confused look.

"Lie down!" Mi Jia'an commanded these two words seriously and entered working mode, with no thoughts left in his mind.

Slowly lean down and observe the details closer. Let the other person's heels rest on both ends of his shoulders.

Dajies simply closed her eyes to avoid being too embarrassed. I tried to hold back my instinctive reaction, but it was like falling into a pot of oil with sparks, and it couldn't stop boiling.

Waves of cooling sensations and tingling sensations become a thing of the past. Keep changing the shape until it is reshaped to perfection.

She regained the beauty of a work of art.

"Okay!" Mi Jia'an raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his head: "Get up and try walking."

Dajies supported the edge of the bed and stood up tremblingly. She lowered her head and looked at the jade-white body in disbelief: "Thank you, how can I repay you?"

"Don't take it too seriously." Mi Jia'an was quite gentlemanly and took the initiative to hand over the clothes.

(End of this chapter)