My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand seven hundred and sixty-three

Chapter 4163 4.1763 Recovery

But at least there is hope, isn't it?

Furthermore, if you lose it once, the little princess shouldn't lie to herself in full view.

Bet!

Qi Yinan stretched out his hand.

Only hearing a squeak, a small brocade bag full of spirit coins was thrown over by him casually.

Small facial paralysis raised his hand and grabbed it, grabbed the coin bag, and then tossed him a bottle of rejuvenating liquid.

Qi Yinan held the Huiling liquid medicine tightly, uncorked the bottle without hesitation, and drank it all in one fell swoop.

Everyone:...

What's the situation!

Why do you always feel that this scene in front of you has become a bit dramatic?

Lord No. 6 Challenge, lost a bottle of return spirit liquid medicine to Lord No. 3 Challenge, the same enemy!

Shadow Academy Zhao Yi has a cold and angry expression on his face.

A sneer arc appeared at the corner of the mouth.

What kind of spiritual rejuvenation liquid can restore 100% of all spiritual power?

Even if it is a god-like rejuvenating liquid, it will take time to adjust the breath and recover, right?

So, this girl is just whimsical and telling lies.

Qiao Mu didn't pay any attention to the hint of contempt in Zhao Yi's eyes.

People who are ignorant and ignorant always live in their own world habitually, always thinking that things they can't do, others can't.

Of course, there is nothing to say with these people.

Zhao Yi retracted his gaze, and his gaze fell sharply on Qi Yinan.

This disciple of the Fulu family in Cangzhou is said to be second only to the eighth masters of the Qi family.

Even if his cultivation base is not the most outstanding, but with the combat power of the Yellow Grade Talisman, ordinary people can't help him at all.

It's just...

A sneer passed through Zhao Yi's eyes.

At the end of the crossbow, how to defeat him Zhao Yi?

Zhao Yi quickly drew out a gray iron sword, and cut it in front of Qi Yinan without saying a word.

What's the joke, how could he give Qi Yinan time to swallow the elixir and then slowly recover?

In Zhao Yi's view, Qi Yinan's two million dollars are nothing but money spent on jokes!

Nothing! Useless! Useful! Useful!

What? Zhao Yi's face was slightly stiff, and there was a sudden sudden change in his expression.

The sword that Qi Yinan came on was so swift that it almost made him too late to react.

In an instant, the spiritual power that Qi Yinan's sword light had picked up suddenly came to him.

Quick! Soon Zhao Yi thought he was dazzled for a while.

After all, before that, Qi Yinan's spiritual and physical strength were almost reaching the limit after repeated battles.

The speed of the sword is naturally not comparable to the spirit of the moment when he was swinging.

But now!

Qi Yinan recovered quickly under the eyes of everyone!

How is this possible?

Zhao Yi said that he couldn't understand it at all.

The liquid medicine thrown by Qi Yinan as a result of facial paralysis ~ IndoMTL.com ~ From taking it to the present, it will not take more than one minute.

Recovered?

Zhao Yi avoided Qi Yinan's sword attack and said with a cold face, "Qi Yinan, I think you are really dizzy."

"What liquid medicine do you think that paralyzed face can give you?"

"What good thing can be the liquid medicine that can restore your body in an instant? It must be an evil thing."

"Don't be able to take it now, wait until the game is over, your skills will be lost, your cultivation will be scattered, then it will be fun."

Qi Yinan couldn't help trembling slightly when he heard this.

Zhao Yi talked nonsense, he really said it to his heart.

Others certainly don't have the personal experience of him as a client in detail.

This bottle of Hui Ling medicine...

(End of this chapter)