The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Moreover, Xuan Mu adults promised that Xiao Bing, the weak chicken, lived in, and that was beaten and won.

Tunxi, of course... can't really win Xuanmu.

Only the two people agreed to the test method is close combat, the circle is limited, whoever is out of the circle will lose.

Tunxi used a little means to let Xuanmu accidentally step out of the circle, so the result was that she won.

But in fact, with the true strength of Xuan Mu, if he really wants to do it to himself, it is estimated that he does not have to wait for the circle, his own life will be explained in his hands.

However, this guy's close combat ability is really not covered. Tunxi believes that he has already exercised his fighting skills to the limit during the killer period.

But in the face of Xuan Mu, but still almost lost. Moreover, the damage that Xuanmu caused to her could not be completely healed at least within one day.

Don't ask her how she knows that during this time, the two often practice close combat. As a reward for accompanying Xuanmu, Xuanmu will point her to the spiritual cultivation skills.

Tong Bing held his own bedding, full of joy and enthusiasm, followed by Tunxi again into the dormitory.

In the dormitory, Xuan Mu has already sat on his bed, and slowly tied the wound on his left arm with a bandage.

Tunxi licked his mouth.

Since Xuan Mu left a wound on her body, of course she would not let Xuan Mu better.

The injury caused by Xuanmu’s dagger could not heal, and her poison was naturally not easy to use soothing.

She gently flicked her wrist, and a small porcelain bottle fell on the side of the Xuanmu bed.

Tunxi smiled faintly: "This is a poisonous gold sore medicine, wipe it a little, and then use the spiritual power to soothe it, and it will be cured soon."

Xuan Mu paused, and the deep eyes passed over her face. She quickly took the porcelain bottle and poured the powder inside on the wound.

This kind of powder has a detoxifying effect, and there must be something like hydrogen peroxide disinfection. It should be very painful to fall on the wound.

However, Xuan Mu does not seem to have a partial feeling.

After the powder penetrated into the wound, the two-inch long wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally the scar disappeared without a trace.

Xuanmu moved his hand, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly his hand waved, and a transparent bead fell in the hands of Tunxi.

Tunxi was shocked. He just wanted to throw away the unknown object. Suddenly he felt a clear light coming from the beads.

Then, the wound of her fangs, which was still hurting, the burning sensation quickly disappeared.

The **** wound on her arm quickly healed and turned into a crystal-like softening skin.

Tunxi took the pearl and glanced at it. His face was a bit strange: "Is this?"

Xuan Mu said: "Your poison is very interesting. Although it can't invade the meridians, it can make my body unable to heal quickly."

"This bead is a white bead that specializes in the magic of the magic, but it is the lowest grade of white bead, at most it can only dissolve a very small amount of low-end magic."

Magic? Tunxi remembered the ghostly black-and-black dagger in Xuanmu’s hand. He couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows. Was it magic? No wonder she wants to use the spirit to heal the wound, but the spirit is always expelled.

Quxi swelled his mouth and threw white peony into the space. He said: "Thank you!"

With the flustered and awkwardness of Tong Bing behind the Tunxi River, he looked up from time to time to peek at the man sitting in the upper bunk.

At this time, it was dark at night, and the spar lit up in the house. The luster of the spar shines on the man's face, and the five senses that line his axe and knife are cold and charming.