Wu Hao took back his hand and the white light disappeared. Looking at the rose flower, she nodded. "Well, the first time I showed it, I still have time."

This is also called make-up? The governor elder is speechless.

Wu Hao began to vaguely guess why the treatment of trauma with metatherapeutic treatment was significant, but the situation of internal injuries or strokes was poor. It may be because metatherapeutics is vital, and most of the internal injuries or strokes are caused by internal bleeding. If vitality is strengthened, it may also lead to increased blood vessel bleeding.

For the stroke situation of Maitreya Master, although the meta-therapy will speed up the body's absorption of congestion, it may also cause new obstruction or even collapse of blood vessels due to the acceleration of blood circulation.

Wu Hao understood. Therefore, after hundreds of years of experience, people have found that the therapeutic effect of metatherapeutics on internal injuries is not certain, and it may also be counterproductive, resulting in aggravation of injuries. Therefore, there is no treatment for Yuandian Palace.

Also, if the metatherapeutic technique is omnipotent, I am afraid that the medical hall and the drug shop are closed, and the doctor is unemployed. Of course, it is not easy to cultivate a metatherapist, which is also an important reason.

Wu Hao squatted around, no other reference objects, and simply extended his hands and brushed the whole rose flowerbed with white light.

Don't you want money? The elders of the board of directors are all stupid. But seeing Wu Hao's hands on almost all the flowers, the white light in his hands did not show any signs of weakening.

A very good energy. The elders of the board of directors estimate that they can do it. It is absolutely impossible to do so easily.

Is she really the first time to study? The governor’s elders wondered what was going on.

Wait, Slim Hall? what! Is the owner of Mo Feiqin Zhou Zhouruo? The elders of the board of directors are also experienced. They listened to similar situations from their elders many years ago.

Right, right, it’s no wonder that she can have an eight-star meta-therapeutic technique when she shoots out. The principle is that the master of the piano will help her meridian transformation with her own vitality. Presumably, there is a lot of vitality in the body.

The elders of the board of directors sighed. Not awkward. It is the sadness of the Lord of the Piano. It may not be a breakthrough in the realm, but because of the great injury to Zhou Ruruo’s refining, and the retreat to make up for the damage.

The owner of the piano actually thinks so much about Zhou Weiru, I should do my best to help her become a talented person. The elders of the board of directors thought of this and quickly reminded them: "Master sister, don't waste the energy of the body. Have you said anything about the cultivation of the piano? You should do as much as you can. If you haven't said it, let's discuss it. Or go to the book."

Wu Hao listened to her saying this, and immediately remembered the mixed scorpion that was still entangled in her body.

Looked at the shoulders and the intercostals interspersed with a bit of a scorpion that made her feel like a tortoise. Wu Hao began to use the energy to try to communicate with it.

倏————

The mixed scorpion actually seems to have a life, and violently dances on Wu Hao. The whole red ribbon trembled on her body, and it seemed like a smashing scorpion.

"The vitality can actually make the sky grow up." Wu Yi.

"Master sister is like a fairy on a New Year's picture." The elders looked at her appearance, if the clothes were replaced with pure white. It would really be like a fairy who flutters like a fairy.

Wu Hao tried again to try to mix the degree of dancing.

If it is a general metatherapeutic exercise, it will float a few times. If you are full of vitality, you will feel the floating feeling of the fairy. When I rushed to the sky with a lot of fun, the dance was the most intense, and it seemed to tremble like anger.

Yes, can you be a weapon? Wu Hao tried to grasp the end of the mixed scorpion with one hand.

Mixed with the rhythm of the dance, waving in the hands of Wu Hao.

Wu Hao was greatly surprised. The spirit is swaying and swaying. Yuan gas perfusion. Hard as steel.

Trying to earn a soft-skinned scorpion, the evolutionary body concludes that the monthly sages are hard to break free.

The thorns of the hard and straight state are stabbed to the wall. The thin ribbon is extremely strong. It is like a sharp blade, even the walls can be poked in.

It turns out that the scorpio is a weapon that is specially used for the qi cultivators, and is a soft weapon! Wu Haoran realized.

It is worthy of the treasure that the main lord of the piano is worthy of. When I came to the Wu Kingdom, I could only wear the Bibi shirt that had changed its shape, and the painful sorrow that would inevitably reveal the identity was returned to Qi Wei.

Now there is finally a good weapon that can compete with the flow of the sword.

More importantly, there is a very wonderful feeling that is quietly produced.

Wu Hao burst into tears in his heart.

She was so excited because she recovered a little man's charm at this moment.

It feels good when you want to be hard, it feels so good...

"It's not a master sister. It has been able to control the scorpio so smoothly." The elders of the board simply admire Wu Hao.

"Have you seen the use of the temple master?"

"That time was twenty years ago, when the lord of the time had been fighting the lord of the heavens and the palace of the Qi Guoyuan temple for a few hours." The elders thought about the situation at that time and told Wu Hao: "The two were Zhongyuan. The most outstanding woman who cultivated her vitality attracted many martial arts masters to watch."

Actually, I was fighting with the main hall of Qi Guoyuan. Wu Hao remembered the owner who was said to have a leg with the white elder. She did indeed receive her favor, especially the sapphire of the sky is what she asked for. Although it is the human condition of the white elders, it is good for yourself.

"Who won in the end?"

"Of course, our lord won. The mixed scorpion can be said to have made great achievements. After cutting the gap of the nine hundred and eighty-one in the sword of the Qiguo Dian, the sharp blade suddenly broke." The elders said excitedly. But soon frowned: "But..."

"But what?" Wu Hao quickly asked ~lightnovelpub.net~ However, hey, but... the owner did not seem happy. "The elders of the board did not dare to speak to Wu Hao.

Wu Hao asked a few more questions, and the elders of the board did not dare to tell the situation at that time.

After all, she is a pro-disciple of the Lord, how can she say gossip in front of her? Even if the elders of the board of directors are women, they have a passionate passive talent, but they also know who is good to talk about and who is not good at it.

Wu Hao is curious and can only be remembered in my heart.

In fact, what happened in the past was that the master of the piano smashed the weapon of the Qi State. But the white elders of Qi State came up to protect the Lord of Qi.

As a result, the main hall of the piano was unhappy, and even muttered in secret: "Win the battle but lose him."

This kind of thing, the elders and other older generations know that they can’t speak out in front of Wu Hao.

The white elders used to be a good-natured Jun Lang, and it was natural for the two temples to be cherished. (To be continued.)