Xiao Yu came out of the room, the pale face had recovered the **** ruddy, and the pace also had strength, unlike before walking on the ground like stepping on cotton.

Feng Shaoqi saw Xiao Yu’s changes in his eyes and said happily: “Song Hao, are you okay?”

Xiao Yu smiled and nodded: "It's okay, Nanhua Jun is very powerful."

When Xiao Yu said this sentence, the body was hot and bloody, and every cell seemed to reach the boiling point, and the excitement was boiling. This is the magical effect that he gave her the remedy, even her brain. It seems to be refreshing and refreshing, and it has been sublimated.

Nan Huajun's medical skills are superb. Even Xiao Yu can't help but want to worship him as a teacher, learn medical skills with him, and learn alchemy.

Although Xiao Yu moved this thought, but did not say it, Yao Yao, she had known him for a long time, and she knew him better. Plus, she also saw that Yao Yao still wants her blood. She will tell Yao Yao about her thoughts, but she did not expect that she was finally heard by Yao Wei’s father, and she was tired of Yao.

However, Nanhua Jun, she and he only know, he helped her so much, she is already very grateful to him, how can I open my mouth and learn medicine and alchemy with him?

Feng Shaoqi looked at Nanhua Jun who walked out of the house with Xiao Yu. Although he was not satisfied with keeping him out of the door, Nanhua Jun’s medical skills must acknowledge that the Holy Spirit is the most powerful.

"That is of course, the master of Nanhuajun is the hidden medicinal sacred **** who sees the tail of the dragon." Moreover, this life only accepts the apprentice of Nanhuajun, and passed on all the lessons he had learned to Nanhuajun before he ascended to heaven.

Nanhua Jun is now a "medical saint". After a long time, he should cultivate to "medicine fairy".

Feng Shaoxuan has some South China Huajun. This world has been occupied by all the good things. The first in spirit, the first in medicine, and the first in appearance.

No, it is not like this. The appearance is the first. The first time Nanhua Jun was taken away this year.

Feng Shaoqi’s thoughts are very devoid of virtue. He really wants to know where the person who took the first appearance of Nanhuajun is sacred? Is this too big and too big?

If Feng Shaohao knows that Feng Lingran’s face with him is the first to win Nanhua Jun, I am afraid I will be happy and happy.

Feng Shaoqi really dreamed of not dreaming of this skin, but also the day of killing Nanhua Jun...

Xiao Yu’s heart was a little shocked. He was a medical sage. The master of Nanhua Jun was actually a medical sage. The so-called famous teacher was a high-ranking singer. Then Nanhua Jun will definitely become the next medical sage.

"Nan Huajun, don't you consider accepting an apprentice? Your master is looking at your alchemy talent in the medical holy period, and accepting you as a disciple. How do you see me? There are thousands of herbs in this world, as long as the medicines are concentrated. I fully recognize that my alchemy talent is not bad! Do you want to consider accepting me as a disciple?"

Feng Shaoqi was also unhappy with Nanhuajun before, and now he was brazen and wanted Nanhua Jun to accept him as a disciple.

Nanhua Jun swept the sorrowful face of Feng Shaojun and ignored him.

When he left, Nanhua Jun was gentle to Xiao Yu: "Hey, let's reach out."

Xiao Yuzhong flashed doubts, did not ask more, extended a small hand, she knew in her heart, Nanhua Jun said so, there must be his truth.

Xiao Yu stretched out the white tender and soft hands. Nan Huajun's long fingers gently held the back of her hand. The fingertips of the right hand drew a few words in her palm. Suddenly, a white-light font fell into Xiao Yu's palm.

"I have left a spiritual power in your palm. If Dan refines, I can find you through this spiritual power." Nan Huajun said to Xiao Yu.

"Yeah." Xiao Yu nodded, his fingers loosened her little hand, Xiao Yu's fingers twitched, pinched a fist, and the palms did not feel any strange.

After Nanhua Jun left.

Feng Shao took a small hand of Xiao Yu, and some thoughts in his heart were sour. He came to Nanhua Jun with Song Hao. Why did Nan Huajun not give him directly, let him hand it to Song Hao?

But skip him and leave spiritual power directly to Song Yi’s palm. This is not like the style of Nanhua Jun!

It’s hard to be done. Does Nanhua Jun really look at Song Yu?

Feng Shao’s eyebrows were stunned, and he reached out to Xiao Yu’s shoulder. The thin lips were stuck in Xiao Yu’s ear: “Hey, what did Nan Huajun say to you in the room? Is it convenient to tell me?”

Xiao Yu side of the small face, feeling his breath sprayed on her face, she moved a bit, leaving his arms: "Men and women are different, Feng Shaozhu still pay attention."

At the moment when Feng Shaoqi was on her side, if she didn't open her side, her thin lips almost kissed her cheek. He also realized that the distance between the two was too close, and it was close to change the relationship between the two. The accident.

But this words are spoken from Xiao Yu’s mouth. Feng Shaozhen suddenly feels that the man he is proud of is not enough charm. You must know that the whole woman who likes him is like a river.

Song Yu was kissed by him. He should be happy, joyful, excited, and desperate to stick to him. To be his woman is right.

What is her attitude? Let him pay attention?

It’s too bad for people.

Feng Shaoqi suddenly thought of Nanhua Jun, and his heart suddenly vomited and wanted to vomit blood.

It must be that Nanhua Jun is special to Song Yu, and touches the small hand, and helps her to make alchemy, so he is not in the heart of her big beautiful man in front of her.

Damn Nanhua Jun.

Do you understand after coming first?

"Hey, do you think Nanhua Jun is better than me?"

Xiao Yu looked at Feng Xiaoyu with a weird look. He saw that he was not confident in his shackles. She had a pumping of her mouth, and when she was not confident.

"Nanhua Jun is really excellent." Xiao Yu saw the sorrow of Feng Shaoqi and continued: "But you are also very good, I think you are almost excellent."

Feng Shaoqi black smack suddenly overflowing, eagerly asked: "Hey, do you really think that I am almost as good as Nanhuajun?"

Every year, Feng Shaoqi is crushed by various kinds of Nanhuajun. Although the surface is like nothing, who knows his "injured" mind? Suddenly heard Xiao Yu say so, Feng Shaoqi feels confident and returned to him.

"Of course, your appearance is very beautiful, it is a unique existence. In my eyes, you and Nanhua Jun are indistinguishable."

Although Xiao Yu didn't spend much time with Feng Shaoqi, she knew that Feng Shaoqi was very stinky, especially because of this skin, and what he liked was Xiao Yu's advantage.

Moreover, Xiao Yu said that it is right, Feng Shaoqi is very beautiful, but he is not like Feng Lingran, the cold and cruel temper, the magic of his beauty, become the ultimate existence.

In fact, she prefers the normal temperament of Feng Shaoqi, but I don't know why, but the temperament of Feng Lingran is so annoying.