Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 162 If You Are Really Hungry, Eat Me! 【4】

The refreshed Lin Xiaoling walked back and forth beside Nangong Chenyan's "Standing Corpse", and proudly said: "You see, this is the skill of spiritual medicine, you won't be envious."

The corner of Nangong Chenyan's mouth twitched violently, and said with a bad face: "If you don't help me, there will be no danger at that time, and no one will help you resist."

"I'm really sorry, I really can't help you." Lin Xiaoling held up his hands, "Who made your battle qi level too high? Too low-level spiritual healing skills are ineffective for you. Besides, I can't use it twice in a row. If you use it too often, it will go off. Enchanted."

Although the spiritual healing technique can be improved to a certain extent every time it is used, it really cannot be used too frequently. Of course, as long as the breath is adjusted in the middle, there must be no problem in using it twice in a row.

But well...

First, her current level may only allow Nangong Chenyan to sit up smoothly, at most until he stands up, which is not very effective. Second, she is worried about whether he said that she can heal herself or not, and she doesn't want him to prematurely Get out of the sea of ​​bitterness.

"Let me go and see what this place is first." Lin Xiaoling walked forward, this place was very strange, it seemed to be a cave, but without any lighting tools, it was as bright as day, as if the rocks themselves could emit light.

Lin Xiaoling walked a long way before and after, but she didn't see any exit at all, so she couldn't help but be full of doubts in her heart: "Does Huolong Lake lead to some sea or something? Are there any islands?"

Since it was washed up by the water, it is likely to be on an island.

Nangong Chenyan shook his head: "I suspect that we were not washed up at all, but... were washed down."

"Rush down?" Lin Xiaoling was puzzled, and then she called out, "Hey, your neck can move?"

Nangong Chenyan looked at her amusedly: "Before practicing spiritual medicine, didn't you study the people you need to serve?"

"I practice spiritual medicine because I want to make myself beautiful, so I don't know who to serve." Lin Xiaoling snorted.

"Warriors above level [-] have the ability to automatically repair, but it is much, much slower than your spiritual doctors. We only have a very weak repair ability, and the more serious the injury, the slower the repair ability, but if you have spiritual medicine Help, can help us improve our ability to repair ourselves."

"Really, it's so amazing?" Lin Xiaoling regained his energy, "Let me help you."

She thought about it carefully, and now is really not the time to be angry, she really urgently needs a big living person who can fight, carry, walk and be with her to study how to get out of here.

So Lin Xiaoling sat down, raised his spirit medicine skills to the peak, and used them all for healing.

Fortunately, Nangong Chenyan's physical condition is quite good, the injury is actually much lighter than her just now, at least the bones are not broken, it's just the injury of the tendons that makes him unable to move.

After the healing, Nangong Chenyan was much better than she had imagined, except that his battle qi kung fu had not recovered, but he was able to walk and dance like a normal person.

Nangong Chenyan meditated on the spot for a while, using his own repairing ability to improve his battle qi, with little effect, but it was better than nothing.

"By the way, what do you mean by rushing down?" Lin Xiaoling suddenly remembered what he said before, "There is no water here, so how could it be washed down?"

(End of this chapter)