Chapter 3252
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"Niangqin …"
He feels a familiar aura and embrace.
Xiao Bao opens his eyes in a daze. Seeing the familiar face right in front of him, a weak smile blooms on his pale little face.
It's really niangqin!
Great, Xiao Bao is held in niangqin's arms again.
Mu Yan fights back the urge to cry, and stuffs an Elixir into his mouth: "Does Xiao Bao hurt?"
"No … it hurts …"
Knowing that niangqin is fine, even the pain in his body becomes insignificant.
Xiao Bao swallows the Elixir and rubs against Mu Yan's chest. The voice in his ears gets further and further away, and he finally falls into a deep sleep.
Mu Yan takes out the Tian Mo Qin, and her fingertips quickly pluck the strings.
The next moment, like a storm, notes circulate in the room.
A silver light emits from the Tian Mo Qin, wrapping around Xiao Bao's body.
Xiao Bao, who was already unconscious, sleeps even more soundly.
His slender little arm is cut in the air, exposing the already dried up meridians.
But as the sound of the qin plays, these meridians begin to glow with vitality again, just that they're broken into pieces.
Mu Yan loosens the strings, and the pads of her ten fingers face each other, then slowly separate.
Strands of translucent silk threads were pulled out from her fingertips.
… …
Ma Kuishan's eyes almost pop out as he watches from the side.
Miss, she, she, she, what is she doing?!
Sewing up the broken meridians?
How is this possible?!
Wrong! What is that thread pulled out from between her fingers?!
It's obviously invisible and intangible, so how could the broken meridians be sewn up?
And not even the slightest trace is left.
Until Mu Yan sews up Xiao Bao's arm.
That lotus-like little hand becomes as fair as jade again, clean and flawless, as if it had never been hurt.
Ma Kuishan suddenly comes back to his senses.
"Miss, Miss, how is the little master?"
Mu Yan caresses Xiao Bao's warm and smooth little hand, making sure that the meridians in his arm are as good as before, and slowly exhales.
The next moment, she feels her back completely wet and cold.
Beads of sweat fall from her forehead from time to time, wetting her messy hair.
Mu Yan casually brushed her messy hair to one side and said faintly, "Xiaobao is fine now. Thank you for informing me when you entered the Tianguang Ruins."
Ma Kuishan's face instantly turned red. "Miss, you're exaggerating. I … I didn't do anything, and I didn't have the ability to protect the young master. Fortunately, you're powerful. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to make it out of Tianguang Ruins in time to save Little Master … "
Speaking of this, Ma Kuishan really admired his new master from the bottom of his heart.
Even though he had heard all sorts of things about Tianguang Ruins.
However, Ma Kuishan didn't realize that there was a rule in Tianguang Ruins that prohibited newcomers from leaving for "three months" until he actually entered it.
At that time, he felt like he was done for!
Even if the time ratio between the Tianguang Ruins and reality was ten to one, three months would still require at least ten days.
If he were to leave after ten days, would the young master still be alive?
However, he didn't expect that he would tell him about his young master's situation.
The young lady dragged him to the resurrection point and took out a strange key (Floating Light Jade Key).
The light from the key enveloped the two of them, and the next moment, Ma Kuishan found himself back in reality.
Everyone knew that the iron law of Tianguang Ruins couldn't be violated.
Even if a powerful cultivator entered, it was the same.
But all of this became an exception when it came to the young lady.
… …
Mu Yan doesn't pay attention to Ma Kuishan's compliments.
She sends Xiao Bao back to the space, and turns to look at Li Weiran.
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