Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 1292 Primordial Spirit Stage Killer

The monk's body is continuously vaporized, condensing Buddhist relics.

Ning Caichen waved his hand, and when he got the relic, his face was gloomy, because the monk's cultivation level was too high to keep alive, he had to kill him quickly, once he opened the distance, he couldn't kill the monk.

If the cultivation level is higher, the monk can be captured alive, and there is no need to kill the monk quickly.

The physical body is strong, but the mana attack is not good, so Ning Caichen wants to kill the monk quickly, and he must not let the monk escape.

Ning Caichen collected the relics into the small world.

Wow!
Ning Caichen spat out a mouthful of blood, her face was pale, she was too careless this time, she didn't expect the enemy to assassinate herself so quickly.

"Are you okay?" Yang Liumei hurried over.

"I'm fine, hurry up and adjust your breath, the enemy will come over soon." Ning Caichen closed his eyes and healed his injuries immediately after speaking.

Displacement of the internal organs, if it is someone else's injury, it will definitely die, but it is nothing to Ning Caichen, after all, it will be treated quickly, otherwise it will be life-threatening.

Yang Liumei immediately sat down cross-legged to adjust her breath and recuperate.

Ning Caichen summoned a pill and handed it to Yang Liumei's cherry red mouth.

A shy blush appeared on Yang Liumei's pretty face, and she opened her mouth to swallow the elixir.

Ning Caichen didn't notice the change in Yang Liumei's pretty face, and immediately began to heal her wounds.

The Jiuzhuan Resurrection Pill exploded in the small world, and the medicinal power came out from the tunnel and went into the lower dantian.

The true energy quickly spreads the medicinal power in the meridians of the body.

Whoosh!
A middle-aged man in a black suit looked like a cadre with a gloomy face, looking at Ning Caichen in horror as his body slowly fell from the sky.

Ning Caichen's face was extremely ugly, and he didn't expect that the other party was at the beginning of the Yuanshen stage, which was even more terrifying than the Yuanying stage.

Yang Liumei's face turned pale, and she felt the horror of the opponent's aura. Although she couldn't perceive the opponent's cultivation, she felt that it was definitely a very terrifying existence.

Primordial spirit cultivators are all in the Holy Land, how could they appear in the capital?
If she was not injured, Ning Caichen would not be afraid of the other party, but now that she is seriously injured, she has to protect Yang Liumei.

Fortunately, Yang Liumei hugged her before, otherwise Yang Liumei would be taken into the small world, and the secret of the small world would be exposed, which would be very dangerous.

If the physical body is injured, you cannot use your true energy at will, nor can you use the power of the physical body, after all, the physical body is already injured.

The middle-aged man looked solemn, after all, he was able to kill half-step Yuanshen, and it was an instant kill. He knew that Ning Caichen was not so powerful, and the intelligence collection was wrong.

Fortunately, it was best to make sufficient preparations and use explosives to injure Ning Caichen, otherwise today's assassination would have failed.

"The Ning family is indeed worthy of being called a hermit family." The middle-aged man said coldly.

Ning Caichen was anxious, he didn't know how many enemies there were, so he had to heal his injuries as soon as possible.

If there is nothing else, the physical body has become extremely powerful, and this time it will be over.

If it wasn't for protecting Yang Liumei, she wouldn't have been injured so badly.

The position of the five internal organs was corrected by the medicine, and blood continued to ooze from the mouth.

The middle-aged man is hesitating, knowing that Ning Caichen is at the moment of healing, the five internal organs are in order, and it is also the most fragile moment.

The middle-aged man moved, waved his palm and shot at him!
Ning Caichen showed a charming smile, and her eyes were not opened, she looked so peaceful.

The middle-aged man was even more dignified, and he was about to touch Ning Caichen's head.

The middle-aged man stepped back abruptly, and threw a bomb at Ning Caichen.

(End of this chapter)