The little sister is omnipotent, leading the sect to fly

Setting bones is much more difficult than treating injuries.

This thing looks simple, but it is actually completely different when you use it yourself.

After struggling for a long time and still unable to connect the signal, Yan Ju gave up decisively.

There is nothing difficult in the world, just give up.

As a human being, there is no need to make things difficult for yourself.

In the end, she resorted to the most ancient method and used wooden boards and cloth strips to tightly wrap both of Song Fanxing's arms to prevent the dislocation from getting worse.

The effect of the painkiller hasn't worn off yet.

Song Fanxing looked at her arms woodenly, which were wrapped tightly like a zombie, and tried to protest.

"It's so ugly."

Yan Ju was busy bandaging the wound and didn't respond. "Ah? What did you say, Fifth Brother?"

Song Fanxing was really disgusted with her bandaging skills.

Since he couldn't move his hands, he could only use his facial organs to express his dissatisfaction by making faces.

"It's too ugly to wrap it like this, and it's not convenient either."

The key point is that it is totally inconsistent with his elegant temperament as a talisman master.

The image, the image, is completely ruined.

Yan Ju was very satisfied with her work and ignored his protest, saying:

"You can't just pursue good looks, we have to pay attention to practicality. Good looks can't make a living."

Although Song Fanxing was very reluctant, he could not move and had no say.

I could only accept his new look silently.

Xue Zifang, who had just woken up from his coma, saw his VIP look and immediately forgot the stupid thing he had just done and laughed at his good junior brother.

"Where did you go to change your look?"

Yan Ju passed the cloth strips around her two hands and tied them into a bow, asking for praise.

"I made it. How's it going? Is it okay?"

Xue Zi did not hesitate to praise the little junior sister, and started the praise mode.

"It's more than just okay, it's quite good. This shape suits Song Laowu very well. I suggest welding it on your body."

Yan Ju was very modest, "The tying is not good enough, there is still room for improvement."

Xue Zifang: "I fully believe in you, Junior Sister. You are the next genius in the medical field."

Listening to the two people singing the same tune, Song Fanxing gave up resisting and accepted his current image with a deathly pale face.

His arm was broken, and he couldn't use his sword or the talisman. He told Xue Zifang earnestly,

"The responsibility of protecting my junior sister now falls entirely on you."

Only then did Xue Zifang realize the seriousness of the problem.

It turns out that he is the only one left in the team with fighting capacity.

He was a little panicked.

"Song Laowu, I won't laugh at you anymore. I hope your hand gets better soon. I feel a little weak relying on myself."

Things change, this time it was Song Fanxing's turn to mercilessly mock Xue Zifang.

"You can't underestimate Xue Laosi. Hold on. We still need you to get out of the ruins and the great secret realm."

Qu Yaoling is now missing, and Qu Yaofeng doesn't know where to find her.

Xue Zifang's expression became visibly depressed.

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat low, Yan Ju quickly boosted morale.

"Hey, why are you worrying? If we really encounter something that we can't solve, we can just throw Cuihua out and take the opportunity to escape while they are fighting for the natural wood spirit."

???

Cuihua, who was flying nearby doing nothing, suddenly heard the topic turn to herself and was filled with questions.

What does it mean to take the opportunity to escape when there is a fight over it?

Listen to what she says, is this human language?

Cuihua flapped her wings and stuck them on Yanju's face, scratching her face with her little claws.

"You are so heartless that you actually want to throw me away."

Yan Ju struggled to pull it off her face and explained, "Oh, oh, I was just kidding."

Cuihua was still very angry, "How can you joke like that? You have no conscience. I think you have been planning to throw me away for a long time."

Having a headache because of the noise from the little thing, Yan Ju adopted the most direct method and directly injected a beam of light spiritual power into Cuihua's body.

"Okay shut up."

The nourished little wood goblin closed its mouth in satisfaction and went aside to digest the spiritual energy.

After the two of them did this, the depressing atmosphere that had just lingered was dispelled a lot.

The three of them began to look around.

The scene on the second level of the formation is completely different from that on the previous level.

They didn't know where they were teleported to. The rugged black rocks were gone, and instead they were in an endless prairie.

The grass is green, the sun is bright, and the weather is warm.

It doesn't look like there's any danger at all.

As if to echo their thoughts, he turned around and saw a large bright pink flower blooming behind him.

"Millennium Flame Sun Flower?"

Song Fanxing recognized it. It was an extremely rare treasure for fire-attribute cultivators.

Taking it can improve your skill by one small realm.

If this kind of treasure appeared under normal circumstances, it would definitely be snatched away by a large number of fire-attributed monks.

However, now that it appeared here, Xue Zifang had no intention of getting it at all.

"Weird, so weird."

Even someone as simple-minded as Xue Zifang noticed that something was wrong.

A big flower suddenly appeared on the grassland, and everyone would be very excited.

In particular, they had long since determined that this formation was a deception.

"What do you mean? It's obvious that they are trying to trick me." Xue Zifang asked his junior sister for her opinion.

The situation is indeed quite strange.

But this great formation has brought the treasure to them, and it would be a bit unfair to this great formation if they didn’t want it.

Yan Ju urged Xue Zifang to pick flowers.

"This is a chance that falls from the sky. We have to take it."

After all, there aren't many chances of falling.

Xue Zifang hesitated for a moment and felt that what the junior sister said made sense.

The treasure is right in front of you, it would be a waste not to take it.

Take it first and talk later.

Xue Zifang cautiously took half a step forward and tentatively reached out his hand to pick the thousand-year-old Flame Sun Flower.

He reached out his hand and was about to pick it when a roar came from beside the flower.

Looking at the big snake that suddenly appeared next to the flower, the expressions of the three people were quite interesting.

In order to deceive them, this formation was made to look quite realistic.

It is common sense that mature genius treasures are always guarded by powerful monsters.

But isn’t this formation meant to deceive them?

You're letting the monsters out. Aren't you afraid that they won't be able to defeat them and will run away?

Song Fanxing looked at the big snake's cultivation level, which was in the late Jindan stage.

They are not considered strong, but they are weak, sick, disabled and young, so they may not be able to defeat them.

The big snake doesn't have these tricks.

It swung its tail impatiently, wondering whether these people wanted to pick the flowers or not.

If you don't pick the flowers, it will go back to sleep.

After waiting for a long time without seeing any other action from Xue Zifang, the snake got tired of waiting. It rolled up its tail and took the initiative to attack.

Xue Zifang was still hesitating whether to fight with the big snake or give up and leave.

The big snake's attack is coming.

The giant tail, as thick as a bowl, slashed down from the air, stirring up a foul-smelling hurricane, with an awe-inspiring power.