Yu Qingqian exuded a sense of intimacy like a spring breeze, which made the ten people in the tent relax a lot.

   Can carry this kind of smell that they like, I believe it must not be a bad person.

  Yu Qingqian smiled slightly: "Since I said I'm coming, naturally I have to keep my promise!"

   Immediately, she turned her attention to the little boy who was beaten in the afternoon. The little boy was lying on the ground hunched over in pain, sweating profusely. The big man and others were taking care of him before, but they could not relieve his pain.

   Yu Qingqian walked over and squatted down, reached out and touched the little boy's head.

   The hand exuding the affinity of wood-type powers caressed the little boy, giving him an inexplicable feeling of warmth in his heart.

   The little boy raised his head and pursed his mouth, his pale face was full of pity and grievance, and whispered, "Sister, I hurt so much!"

  Yu Qingqian's heart was sore, and he touched his head again and said softly, "Don't be afraid, my sister will help you treat it, and the pain will soon be gone!"

   The reason why the little boy felt so uncomfortable was not that he was beaten during the day, but that his essence was being drained violently, and the extra bruises on the body of Dark Plant caused his pain.

   Yu Qingqian's hands had a turquoise light spot, raised the little boy's hand, and gently massaged the welt on his hand.

   Soon the light spots penetrated into the little boy's body along the bruises and bruises, and began to repair the bruises on his body, nurturing his essence.

   "Sick beauty, do me a favor." Yu Qingqian found that the mysterious swallowing power in the little boy's body was very strong, but she herself was not good at this dark swallowing technique.

   Feng Chen and Yu Qingqian had a good relationship, and he knew what to do just by saying help.

   Feng Chen squatted down, his cold temperament restrained a lot, and lovingly reached out and touched the little boy's head.

   A dark swallowing force penetrated into the little boy's body along the way between him, and forcibly cut off the swallowing and absorption of that mysterious force.

   As soon as that power was cut off, the little boy instantly let out a moan/groan.

About    a cup of tea, the little boy's pale complexion became a little more rosy, all the bruises and whip marks on his body disappeared, and his vitality and essence returned to normal operation.

   "Sister, I'm so comfortable now!" An innocent smile appeared on the little boy's face.

  Yu Qingqian smiled and said, "It's good to be comfortable!"

   The dozen or so people in the tent were stunned for a moment. When Yu Qingqian used his wood-type ability to heal, they felt a very comfortable aura.

   "Can you heal us?" The big man looked at Yu Qingqian in surprise and asked.

  The dark plant also has a healing system, so it can heal other dark plants, but it is not as powerful as the superposition of humans or aliens.

   There are three dark plant healers in their camp, and they have seen them one by one for the little boy at night, but none of them can be cured.

  I didn't expect this woman to heal the bruise on the little guy in such a short time.

   The most important thing is that he also discovered that the deserted man in white was able to cut off the devouring of the mysterious power acting on them.

  Yu Qingqian chuckled: "My strongest special ability is to communicate with plants for healing, so you don't need to make a fuss."

   "Tell me about your purpose." The big man was not excited by Yu Qingqian's special ability, but asked very calmly.