Even if he left Hai Qing, he would have a disaster, and human power could not stop him. He put a trace of his soul power on her and let her go, until he found Su Yan in the ancient battlefield in Qingzhou and almost died.

Also, the assessment place of his Situ family in the Ziyang Mountains is to test a person's luck, hide jade tablets, and let others find it. Su Yan's cultivation is indeed weak, and he has not even reached the level of spiritual soul quietness. However, such a despicable thing can be destined to him twice, which shows that he is a person with deep blessings.

"Let's go and go with me to save Haiqing!" Situ Jiannan smiled slightly and walked directly towards the stone arch. Su Yan was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.

When you enter the door, there is a jade ice bed with blankets on it. Hai Qing still looks old and has a slutty breath.

Su Yan suddenly rushed over and his eyes turned red. The live broadcast room was also open at this moment. Many of them saw through the time wheel that a little shy girl became what she is today. Many women directly cried.

"Haiqing, I'm back. Can you hear me?" Su Yan whispered gently on the edge of the bed, but Haiqing was like an ice beauty, motionless.

Su Yan's eyes were red with heartache. The first time he saw her was in the Ziyang Mountains, he healed her wounds, but the second time, he had turned into an old look. Under the ginkgo tree, he thought he was dreaming. But this time, looking at her unconscious, Su Yan felt that his heart was about to break.

He was the one who harmed her, the silly girl!

"It's okay, everything will be fine." Situ Jiannan sighed and patted Su Yan on the shoulder. Su Yan nodded and made way. Situ Jiannan unzipped the bottle seal and poured it down. Nearly forty-five drops of the ulcer of the ulterior moist spring breasts were suspended in the air. Then he used his energy, dripping down Hai Qing's eyebrows and drilled into his body.

This old spring milk is worthy of being something that even Wusheng is going to pursue. Su Yan looked at Hai Qing's appearance with surprise as the old spring milk entered, recovering bit by bit. With the last drop in, Hai Qing completely restored her previous appearance, and even her breath became much more stable.

"Haiqing, Haiqing--" Su Yan shouted happily, but Haiqing still didn't wake up.

"Senior, this--" Su Yan hurriedly looked at Situ Jiannan.

"Don't worry, she is just weak for a long time. This old spring milk actually emits different medicines and strength according to each person's physique. It's really magical. Before the elixir has completely dispersed, she has a wooden spirit constitution that is invisible. In a while, she should wake up." Situ Jiannan took Hai Qing's vein and a relaxed smile appeared on her face.

"That's good, that's good!" Su Yan turned his head and breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at this girl who might not have a good appearance, now, the more she looked, the more she became more and more happy she looked at her.

It's okay, everything is finally over.

"Where did you find the old spring milk this time? Or, is there?" After silence, Situ Jiannan still asked, "If such a thing is not allowed to be silent in this world."

Su Yan raised his head and looked at Situ Jiannan, which was also understood. After all, even the ghost messenger who was used to seeing a person who was a person who was accustomed to life and death, was shocked and greedy when he saw a tear that he had recovered into a person with his own eyes. With it, wouldn’t that be immortal? No matter how serious the wound is, he can heal quickly.
Chapter completed!