Chapter 682 Thank you Fan Shao for saving your life!
"It's over! Tian Buqi is going to be cold!"
After Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang stabilized their injuries, Qi Qi looked at Tian Buqi, who had become a pork rib, and his expression changed slightly, knowing that this new first-level martial emperor might not be able to survive.
Unexpectedly, the human race has just added a new emperor, and he died at the hands of Yiren just now. What a pity!
The two of them observed silently for Tian Buqi in their hearts.
Although Tian Buqi has not died yet, the hope of survival with such injuries is basically zero, and the two are not optimistic.
In fact, it was not just Tian Buqi, but even the two of them were greatly damaged in this battle. Qi Bing's spiritual sea of consciousness was severely damaged and was in a low spirit. Now he has completely entered the state of drunken eyes without pretending.
Ye Hanshuang was mentally irritated, but his physical injuries were not light at all. There were deep bone scars on several sides of his body, and the internal organs and meridians were also penetrated by space cracks several times.
Although he was not as injured as Tian Buqi, he was left with only a skeleton and his life breath was in danger, he could not be easily treated and recovered. At least at present, both of them have not returned to their peak state.
Before they really started, they never thought that a strange man who looked only at the second level of the emperor could bring them such great trauma and losses.
It’s all three to one measure, but it ends up with one death and two serious injuries. It’s so shameful!
The power and ferociousness of the Inhuman race were completely beyond their expectations.
Just now, Qi Bing kicked him into the space crack in advance, otherwise if he was directly exposed to the fluctuations in the center of its self-destruction, the injuries of the three people would only be worse.
At that time, there may be more than three of them, and even the human and demon races below will be affected.
now.
In the demon clan camp, the three demon emperors were also watching the changes in the battlefield. Seeing Tian Buqi falling into bones, the three demon emperors couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.
"This Tian Buqi is dead!"
"With such a serious injury, even the emperor level of our demon clan is difficult to recover on its own, and the human clan has only one way to die!"
"What a pity. One death and two injuries are not the same. Otherwise, the human race will die and the three emperors at once, which is a gratifying event!"
The three demon emperors are thrilling here, but they have no intention of taking advantage of the situation.
It’s not that they feel compassionate, but that Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang are seriously injured, but they still have the power to fight. If they attack rashly at this time, they may not be able to succeed in one fell swoop.
Without complete certainty, they dare not openly violate the emperor's covenant.
"Did you find out that the alien is not only a bit outrageously strong, but also has no obvious shortcomings or flaws. If we encounter this in the future, the outcome may not be much better than the three human emperors."
"Yes, the alien race appears again. This is not a good thing for our demon race. After we get back, we will report this matter to the emperor!"
“…”
The three demon emperors were secretly discussing and chatting, but their spiritual gazes were always on the three emperors of the human race. However, they only swept away the Tian Buqi, which had become ribs, and they no longer took them seriously.
Until, when an extraordinary life energy suddenly erupted from Tian Buqi's skeleton, the three demon emperors, Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang, looked at Tian Buqi with a look of surprise.
"What's going on? Why did this emperor just feel a strange vitality suddenly appear on Tian Buqi's body?"
"I also felt that there seemed to be some accident in that human being, and he seemed to be coming back to life!"
“…”
In the air, Qi Bing was excited and asked Ye Hanshuang beside him with uncertainty: "Principal Ye, do you feel it? Elder Tian Buqi seems to have a little more vitality?"
Ye Hanshuang nodded: "It's true. Elder Tian's bones are full of vitality, and the signs of serious injury and death are not obvious. If nothing unexpected happens, he shouldn't die."
"If nothing unexpected happens, someone should have used his mental healing ability to effectively curb his injuries."
"Psychological healing ability?" Qi Bing was stunned and said a little daringly: "No, who has such a skilled medical skills that he can even heal the injuries of the seriously injured and dying Emperor-level warrior?"
They have never heard of such things before.
The injuries and illnesses among imperial-level warriors have always been a heart disease in the hearts of all imperial-level warriors, because so far, no warrior with the medical profession has been able to successfully advance to the imperial-level level. Therefore, even the first-level martial emperor with the lowest cultivation level has no corresponding medical means after being seriously injured, so he can only force himself to deal with and recover by himself.
So, just now, I saw that Tian Buqi was injured all over his body, and even the bones were filled with countless scars and cracks. Only then did Qi Bing and his two men determine that Tian Buqi would be in the near future.
But now, Ye Hanshuang told him that Tian Buqi improved and saved his life because he was treated by others. Qi Bing couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
"In the past, maybe no one could heal the Emperor-level injury, but now, there are already!"
Ye Hanshuang's eyes followed the fluctuations of mental power scattered on Tian Buqi's body, and finally locked directly on Yang Fan, who was standing in the Xuanwu battle formation.
She couldn't help but think of what Monk Hua said when introducing Yang Fan to her before.
"My sister Hanshuang, I believe that Yang Fan not only has talent for spiritual cultivation, but also a king-level beast trainer, but also a genius mental therapy doctor with a huge amount of milk!"
"I have personally experienced this. Although he is only a level 8 and level 9 spiritual thought master, he is still a little far from the king level, but he can be more precise in the treatment. His mental healing ability is even effective even for a peak of the king level like Immortal!"
"And I believe that if there is a therapist in the Federation who can treat wounded patients for emperor-level powerful people in the future, that person will definitely be Yang Fan!"
"So, Hanshuang's sister, it is definitely a huge deal to include such a genius of the level of evil to our Jinghua Wuhan University. You must ensure his safety in the spiritual source and bring him to Jinghua safely!"
This is the solemn instruction from Monk Hua to Ye Hanshuang in the previous communication.
I thought it was Monk Hua who was hyping and deliberately praising Yang Fan, but now Ye Hanshuang doesn't think so.
Because the medical genius mentioned by Monk Hua had already completed Monk Hua's prophecy for him in advance, and under her nose, he completed the successful treatment of a seriously injured and dying first-level martial emperor.
"So this little guy is really a peerless genius at the level of evil!"
Ye Hanshuang saw a glimmer of light flashing in Yang Fan's gaze.
Not to mention anything else, the only way to effectively treat injuries for emperor-level powerful people is enough to make Yang Fan famous in the entire federation, and it is enough to bring endless reputation and unprecedented influence to their Beijing Wuhan University.
Think about it, in the next four years, any injured emperor-level powerhouse in the Federation will have to come to Beijing Wuhan University for medical treatment. What will happen?
Just thinking about it makes people feel a little excited.
Such a powerful and promising student, even if she tries her life, she will have to take him back safely!
"Who is Principal Ye talking about it? Please make it clear!"
Qi Bing's spiritual sea of consciousness was damaged and he was always in a semi-confused state. He did not immediately discover who was the person who was performing the healing technique on Tian Buqi.
Ye Hanshuang did not hide it and said straight: "Yang Fan! My freshman at Beijing Wuhan University this year is also a student in my class!"
This kind of thing can't be hidden at all, and there is no need to hide it.
With a background like Beijing Wuhan University as a backer, even the top ten families in the Federation would not dare to blatantly do anything that would be unfavorable to Yang Fan.
From the day Yang Fan applied to the Beijing Wuhan University, his fate had actually undergone a huge change.
"Yang Fan?" Qi Bing was stunned: "It was the little devil who discovered that Mo Ming was the stranger just now?"
Qi Bing's impression of Yang Fan is very profound.
The root of the series of events that happened on Qingyuan Mountain today is all due to Yang Fan.
If Yang Fan had not stepped on two strange people to death and forced Mo Ming to reveal his life experience, they might have been kept in the dark and walked with three strange people in human skin.
Qi Bing shook his head slightly: "Principal Ye, don't want me. Although that little kid is good and has some skills, he is still just a teenager. How could he cure the injury of an imperial-level warrior?"
This joke is not funny at all.
"If you don't believe it, President Qi can go down and take a look." Ye Hanshuang coughed lightly, and a trace of blood was coughed up from the corner of her mouth. She raised her hand and gently wiped the blood off, saying, "This time, you and I have suffered severe damage. I can't say later that I will ask Yang Fan's head."
The injuries they had to rely on their own recovery ability to repair, and they didn't know when they would fully recover.
Since there are ready-made doctors, they will naturally not miss it easily.
At this time, the aftermath of self-destruction had gradually subsided.
Tian Buqi's rib skeleton has stopped the trend of being attached, and has stagnated and floating in the air. The bones are crystal clear and white, and the wounds and cracks on the outer layer of the bones have been completely repaired and restored. The glaze color is smooth and transparent, and full of vitality.
"Thank you, Mr. Fan, for saving your life! I didn't expect that Tian Buqi will survive this disaster and survive again!"
Tian Buqi's mandible, which was no longer fleshy and flesh, was blocked up and down, and a rough and excited voice came leisurely from the skeleton.
Chapter completed!