It was like a conversation between two friends, but the atmosphere was so cold that people around them immediately felt a message - these two people were probably fighting to the death!
Murong Feixue stopped talking and rushed towards the teachers specializing in treatment, taking three steps at a time and two steps at a time with Painianang in her arms.
A middle-aged female teacher picked up Pan Niang from Murong Feixue's arms and quickly took her down for treatment.
Murong Feixue did not speak, but followed quietly.
Long Ming, on the other hand, pulled Xin Yue back to Baihua Tower with a tacit understanding.
When they saw something like this happening to Murong Feixue and others, the happiest people were Ning Qingqing and others. She and Bi Yan almost jumped up and cheered.
This kind of performance was extremely annoying in the eyes of Murong Feixue's supporters. The two sides almost broke out into a new conflict. If a master like Liang Yali hadn't been in charge, there would have been a group fight immediately.
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Qingqu Academy has a special treatment room, and those in charge of treatment are naturally experts from Chengxi Palace.
However, an ordinary wounded person can be dealt with by only one division commander or fellow seniors. However, after two or three division commanders examined Painiang's injury, no one had any idea.
Finally, the middle-aged female teacher took Pan Niang out of Qingyun Square, and then walked towards a mountain peak farther back. Her movements were extremely fast, almost tens of feet in one step, and she was almost flying.
But Murong Feixue followed closely like a shadow.
It wasn't until he came to a huge purple palace building that the teacher suddenly noticed Murong Feixue following him.
"Why did you come here?" The middle-aged teacher looked at Murong Feixue strangely.
"She is my sister, and I want to make sure that she is safe." Murong Feixue replied calmly.
People who don't know her will definitely think that she is hard-hearted, and only those who really know Murong Feixue know that whenever she shows such a calm expression, that is when she is most serious and most terrifying!
The middle-aged teacher said dissatisfiedly: "You want to wait here until she is safe, but you don't know why you are following her?"
Murong Feixue continued: "I am the champion of the Eighteen Peng Lingtai this time, and the new holder of the record!"
The middle-aged female teacher was immediately surprised. After hesitating for a while, she said: "That's it. Then you come with me, but you are not allowed to speak, so as not to disturb our treatment."
The middle-aged female teacher obviously wants to support the underachievers. The person who can break the record of eighteen lofts in Lingtai must be a genius. Such a genius can have more practical experience, which is also a blessing for the entire Tianfeng Academy.
Soon, the middle-aged female teacher hugged Pan Niang and followed Murong Feixue into the purple palace building, then passed through a huge medicine garden and finally entered a huge stone palace.
This is a very majestic palace, tens of meters high. There are nine giant statues outside the palace, which looks very simple and shocking.
But at this time, Murong Feixue was not in the mood to look at these things at all, and her mood was completely focused on Pan Niang.
To be honest, if she hadn't brought the medicinal stone spirit grass with her, she wouldn't have handed this disaster to others.
But at the moment, she didn't have any medicine that could cure her mother-in-law, so Murong Feixue patiently followed the middle-aged female teacher to this place where she had never been before. It was like a friendship between two friends.
The dialogue, but the cold atmosphere, made the people around them immediately feel a message - these two people are probably fighting to the death!
Murong Feixue stopped talking and rushed towards the teachers specializing in treatment, taking three steps at a time and two steps at a time with Painianang in her arms.
A middle-aged female teacher picked up Pan Niang from Murong Feixue's arms and quickly took her down for treatment.
Murong Feixue did not speak, but followed quietly.
Long Ming, on the other hand, pulled Xin Yue back to Baihua Tower with a tacit understanding.
When they saw something like this happening to Murong Feixue and others, the happiest people were Ning Qingqing and others. She and Bi Yan almost jumped up and cheered.
This kind of performance was extremely annoying in the eyes of Murong Feixue's supporters. The two sides almost broke out into a new conflict. If a master like Liang Yali hadn't been in charge, there would have been a group fight immediately.
.
Qingqu Academy has a special treatment room, and those in charge of treatment are naturally experts from Chengxi Palace.
However, an ordinary wounded person can be dealt with by only one division commander or fellow seniors. However, after two or three division commanders examined Painiang's injury, no one had any idea.
Finally, the middle-aged female teacher took Pan Niang out of Qingyun Square, and then walked towards a mountain peak farther back. Her movements were extremely fast, almost tens of feet in one step, and she was almost flying.
But Murong Feixue followed closely like a shadow.
It wasn't until he came to a huge purple palace building that the teacher suddenly noticed Murong Feixue following him.
"Why did you come here?" The middle-aged teacher looked at Murong Feixue strangely.
"She is my sister, and I want to make sure that she is safe." Murong Feixue replied calmly.
People who don't know her will definitely think that she is hard-hearted, and only those who really know Murong Feixue know that whenever she shows such a calm expression, that is when she is most serious and most terrifying!
The middle-aged teacher said dissatisfiedly: "You want to wait here until she is safe, but you don't know why you are following her?"
Murong Feixue continued: "I am the champion of the Eighteen Peng Lingtai this time, and the new holder of the record!"
The middle-aged female teacher was immediately surprised. After hesitating for a while, she said: "That's it. Then you come with me, but you are not allowed to speak, so as not to disturb our treatment."
The middle-aged female teacher obviously wants to support the underachievers. The person who can break the record of eighteen lofts in Lingtai must be a genius. Such a genius can have more practical experience, which is also a blessing for the entire Tianfeng Academy.
Soon, the middle-aged female teacher hugged Pan Niang and followed Murong Feixue into the purple palace building, then passed through a huge medicine garden and finally entered a huge stone palace.
This is a very majestic palace, tens of meters high. There are nine giant statues outside the palace, which looks very simple and shocking.
But at this time, Murong Feixue was not in the mood to look at these things at all, and her mood was completely focused on Pan Niang.
To be honest, if she hadn't brought the medicinal stone spirit grass with her, she wouldn't have handed this disaster to others.
But at the moment, she didn't have any medicine that could cure her, so Murong Feixue patiently followed the middle-aged female teacher to this place where she had never been before.
