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622 Chapter 622 It's Like Making Beggar Chickens

Ning Xuemo took a secret breath: "Sir, why not talk about it????? " She experienced all kinds of experiences of suffering when she was an agent, and her ordinary suffering could not scare her.

Rong Yuetianlan glanced at her: "Has the girl's feet been seriously injured before? She recovered with Qilin Armor?"

"Not bad! That's exactly what it is. Could it be because of this my feet cannot recover this time?" Ning Xuemo suddenly realized.

Rong Yuetianlan nodded: "Yes, although the Qilin Armor at that time cured the girl's injuries, it also changed the nature of the girl's skin on her feet...so it was impossible to treat it simultaneously with other parts of the body."

Ning Xuemo understood, in other words, using the Qilin Armor to change the genes on his feet, and the treatment methods between different genes are of course different.

After knowing the exact cause, Rong Yuetianlan finally explained his treatment plan.

His plan sounded cruel, but Ning Xuemo gritted his teeth and agreed to recover.

Although this method has caused Ning Xuemo a lot of suffering, it is not a risky one. Ning Xuemo is not in danger of his life, so Rong Yue Tianlan contacted Han Shanyue again and wanted to ask him for instructions, but after he still didn't contact him, Rong Yue decided on his own.

Anyway, Ning Xuemo himself agreed, so he couldn't bear to let such a big flaw in such a beautiful girl?

If the throne comes back, the beauty has recovered by then. At most, he blames himself for being a little reckless and taking his own initiative. It should be nothing.

...

Have you ever seen the boiling purple mud?

Ning Xuemo finally opened his eyes again this time!

The purple mud rolling with countless bubbles was placed in a small pond made of special materials. The rich and pungent medicinal energy filled the entire hut. It made people feel a little dizzy.

Xiao Qilin tilted his head and looked at the pool of medicine. He couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart. He poked out a claw and looked into the mud. He then retreated as if he was electrocuted, and he kept whispering in his mouth: "Sting! Hot! Hot! Hot! Hot!"

Ning Xuemo was standing by the small pond wearing a special set of clothes. Looking at the rolling medicine, a little uncertainty surged in her heart: "With such a high temperature, will she really not be cooked when she jumped in?"

Rong Yuetianlan stood not far beside her: "The temperature of this medicine soup will always be this temperature and will not change. When you wear this clothes, your body and skin will not be burned. But you can feel the temperature of this medicine soup... Cough cough, I said, you will suffer some pain, and you still have time to regret it now."

"My body needs to be soaked in?"

Rong Yuetianlan pointed carefully: "Yes, you have to let this medicine mud completely wrap your body, and even your head and face cannot be exposed. After you jump in, the medicine mud will wrap you into an airtight mud figurine. If you stay inside for two days, your body will be reshaped and your feet will naturally be completely recovered. At that time, the divine mud will be broken and your work will be done."

Why does it sound so much like making beggar chicken?

Ning Xuemo is embarrassed.

She expected that the Lord Rongyue Island should not cheat her, and she fought hard for her healthy feet!

The clothes she was wearing were like soft silk armor, wrapping her from head to toe tightly, but they were breathable, and she could also see and hear the sounds outside.

She tried to reach out and explore the mud, and the hot temperature spread throughout her body like lightning.

She gritted her teeth and endured it for a while, then retracted her hand and looked carefully. She found that there was indeed no sign of burning her skin.

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Chapter completed!
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