Chapter 877: Boiled frogs in warm water is king
Yu Qingqian's wood-based supernatural healing is very strong, and combined with the healing power of the Demon Emperor Grass, his previous performance on the battlefield was only the tip of the iceberg.
Sheng Moran has seen Yu Qingqian being able to heal in groups, and that is amazing. There are really not many spiritual planters in the healing department who can do this.
"If my sister wants to be a therapist, she will definitely be in demand."
Yu Qingqian heard the praise from the two and accepted it with a smile, "If I can't get along that day, I'll find a place to be a therapist."
Feng Chengyang answered immediately, "I made a reservation first, if you want to be a healer, come to my Colosseum."
Yu Qingqian's brilliant healing technique actually buried her in the Colosseum, and even if she went to Feng's house to be a guest minister, she would definitely be honored.
It’s just that Feng Chengyang also knew that she was a joke, so he also invited her half-jokingly.
"Okay! If I come to rely on you in the future, Young Master Feng will have to treat me more preferentially." Yu Qing said jokingly.
Feng Cheng raised his hand and waved: "No problem, you come to the absolute highest treatment."
Soon the wounds of the octopus below were healed and partially recovered, and they continued to go up to the battlefield to meet the beast of the second Colosseum.
The cultivation base of the second beast is higher than the first one, it is the Eight Leaf Spirit Emperor, and it is even more ferocious.
In the end, the octopus was bitten to death and lost.
Looking at the disfigured Octopus, Feng Chengxuan sighed, "Sure enough, we still lost!"
Yu Qingqian saw that he was a little worried and distressed for the Octopus Octopus, and there was a soft green light on his fingertips, and it fell on the Octopus Octopus with a flick.
Soon, the blood on the octopus stopped, and the wound gradually healed. The breath that was already half-dead was weak, and it was relieved.
After a while, he even stood up swaying, turning into a streamer and returning to Feng Chengxuan's animal bag.
Such a scene surprised everyone present.
Before Yu Qingqian treated the wounds for the Tyrannosaurus Rex, they just thought that Yu Qingqian's treatment was good, after all, it was just a beast with a spiritual king cultivation.
But now it's completely different. Feng Chengxuan's beast is the Seven Leaf Spirit Emperor. He stopped the blood in such a short period of time, and the wounds have healed a lot. It can be called a miracle.
She herself is only a four-leaf spiritual planter, how can she be so fierce?
Feng Chengxuan only deeply discovered at this moment, no wonder the two brothers Feng Chen are attracted to such a woman, she is really attractive.
If it wasn't for a lingering figure in his heart, and the other party was his niece-in-law, he might not be tempted.
In a world where the strong are respected, the status of women is not low, and the strong will be respected and sought after by both men and women.
Like the ancestor of Feixue, although her behavior is very domineering and strong, and she was even called a tigress by many people behind her back, but the male cultivator who chased after her back then was able to line up a street.
In the eyes of many powerful men, such equally powerful women have more desire to conquer and can truly walk side by side.
Just like the current Feng Chengyang, he has a very deep feeling that if he misses it, he will never find any woman who can make him feel as excited as Yu Qingqian. An imperative determination.
But he didn't show it. Feng Chengyang was very smart. He knew that directly pursuing a woman like Yu Qingqian would be counterproductive.
He has time and patience, and boiling frogs in warm water is king.