Looking at Liao Dinghan's slender and jade-like hands, and then comparing his dark claws! Ning Su felt the face was hot for the first time. This sharp contrast was so deceptive! Fortunately, he had a dark face, even if he was ashamed.

It is hard to behave, and others can't see anything from their own faces.

As soon as his fingers were put on Liao Dinghan's pulse, Ning Su's face changed suddenly. He swept away the emotions he was still thinking about was just now. He suddenly looked up at Liao Dinghan. His pulse was fine and restless, violent and impermanent. He would definitely not live to be forty-five years old!

"This is the price of taking banned drugs. Miss Ning doesn't need to care." Liao Dinghan smiled indifferently, but there was a bit of deep look in the fox's eyes. It was really hidden, but he could already check his pulse.

So much to it.

The pulse was too violent, like a wild beast lurking in the body, and it was about to break out of its body at any time. Ning Su did not dare to be careless and mobilized the chaotic energy to penetrate into Liao Dinghan's body.

After all, it is the chaotic energy obtained after refining obsidian, which is the purest spiritual energy at the beginning of heaven and earth. Therefore, under the shock of the chaotic energy, Liao Dinghan's body, which was violently like a beast, did not dare to be arrogant, so he could only

Concession.

He actually entered so easily? Liao Dinghan's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes were even more complicated and unpredictable. After taking the forbidden medicine from the realm of death, Liao Dinghan met a third-grade pharmacist, and when he diagnosed himself

As soon as the spiritual power penetrated into his body, he was vomited blood by backlash.

Fortunately, Liao Dinghan was cautious and made a quick decision to cut off the spiritual power that the third-grade elixir pharmacist penetrated into his meridians. Otherwise, it would be more than just vomiting blood. Ning Su, a fifth-grade elixir, was not even considered a elixir.

It is definitely not a skill that a fifth-grade pharmacist can have.

Ning Su checked with all his attention, not paying attention to Liao Dinghan's complex changes at this moment. The chaotic aura entered his tendons and veins. Although the spiritual power of the irritable beast that was as irritable as an out-of-control beast was afraid of the chaotic aura and could only surrender,

It is still difficult to tame beasts, but he just bows his head and surrenders for the moment, as if he can rise up at any time and rushes forward to kill the chaotic aura.

Because the spiritual power is too violent, Liao Dinghan's tendons and veins and internal organs are damaged to varying degrees. Every time he uses spiritual power, he will increase the burden on his body until his body collapses and dies.

If Liao Dinghan's body is slowly being damaged and destroyed, then his dantian is the most serious. The dantian is the foundation of martial artists' cultivation. If the dantian is destroyed, his cultivation will be destroyed. Moreover, Liao Dinghan is seriously damaged at this moment

Once the body is destroyed, if the dantian is not destroyed, the body will be nourished without spiritual power, and it will be far away from death.

So much irritating spiritual power is gathered in the dantian, and Liao Dinghan's dantian has long been overwhelmed, like a porcelain full of cracks. The porcelain is filled with boiling water, constantly restless and clamoring to destroy it.

The porcelain that already has cracks will eventually collapse with violent spiritual power as the cracks continue to expand.

"If you don't use spiritual power often, you can have ten years. If you often compete with others, you will only have eight years at most, and only five years at least." After retracting the chaotic energy, Ning Su's expression was solemn and serious, and her dantian was more than herself.
Chapter completed!