Lord of the Nation: My talent is 100 million points strong

Chapter 179 Any one is fine, everything is optional

"Take me there."

Seeing the surprise and surprise reappearing on the faces of all werewolf powerhouses, Lei Xiao nodded with a smile and took his own steps.

Under the guidance of the excited Bai Wei and the werewolf elders, the group went straight to a relatively large stone house in the center of the village.

It was the residence of Bai Wei's father, the patriarch of the werewolf clan.

"Grandpa the village doctor, how is my father's condition?"

As soon as she entered the door, Bai Wei immediately rushed to the bed and asked the old werewolf who was brewing herbal medicine.

After checking the properties, Lei Xiao found out.

This old werewolf with a rickety back and a second-order strength is exactly the Xueyu clan, one of the few healing druids.

"Lord Lord, you are here."

First, he saluted Lei Xiao respectfully. The old werewolf Druid with a gray beard put down the cattail leaf fan in his hand and walked slowly to the bed. It is a blessing to survive the blow of a half-orc peak third-order powerhouse."

Sighing heavily, the old werewolf druid continued: "It's a pity that the old man's magic power is limited, so he can't treat the patriarch deeply. He can only use herbs to maintain the life of the patriarch. The rest is up to the patriarch himself. "

"Understood." Lei Xiao walked lightly to the bed, and looked down.

Lying on the bed was a middle-aged werewolf with livid complexion who was in a coma.

Many places on his muscular body are covered with a thick layer of herbs.

It can be clearly observed that there are still many bruises on the edges of the wounds that are not covered by herbs.

"The injury is indeed very serious."

Lei Xiao frowned, and opened the opponent's attribute bar.

After a quick check, Lei Xiao understood.

The patriarch of the werewolf clan named Shi Feng, whose strength is at the third rank and eight stars, is currently in a state of "serious injury" and "deep coma".

"Okay, the old man has worked hard, let me handle it next."

Nodding to the old werewolf druid with white beard and hair, Lei Xiao turned around and waved his hand to call the muscular priest over: "Ye Cang, come and have a look."

"Follow your orders, my lord."

Respectfully bowing to Lei Xiao, the burly Ye Cang walked straight to the bed while pushing his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

This scene made all the werewolves present couldn't help showing a look of puzzlement.

Isn't this the fourth-order powerhouse with the golden wheel of muscle under the Lord Lord's command?What did the lord ask him to do?
Especially Bai Wei, who had seen Ye Cang's strength on the battlefield before, was full of doubts.

At that time, she once saw with her own eyes that this fourth-tier human race powerhouse easily twisted the neck of a third-tier half-orc commander.

He even took two half-orc heavy infantry who weighed five or six hundred catties into his arms empty-handed, and instantly squeezed into two red lightning bolts.

Although the black robe on the opponent's body is a bit special, but with such a strong physical strength, I'm afraid he should be a martial artist, or a boxing fighter, right?
Could it be said that this strong man with a strong body also knows some common sense in treatment?

All the werewolves in the house were a little confused.

Ye Cang, who had already come to the bed, bowed to Lei Xiao again, after getting the latter's permission to start the treatment.

I saw a ray of light suddenly reflected on Ye Cang's glasses.

The extremely soft dark golden light immediately enveloped his palm completely, causing a wave of magic power full of vitality to ripple in the room.

"What a pure power of life... so you are a strong man in the healing department?!"

After a moment of stupefaction, the old werewolf druid looked at Ye Cang, who couldn't get hooked with the frail healing profession, and rubbed his old eyes vigorously, unable to believe it.

And Bai Wei and other werewolves on the side also showed unbelievable expressions.

The occupation of this burly human being is actually a healing department? !

Bai Wei, who was the first to react, had her fluffy ears trembling, and a surprise appeared on her fair face.

"As expected of the lord, the strong man under his hands is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger... It seems that father is really saved!"

She blinked her crystal-clear sky-blue star eyes, and looked excitedly at Lei Xiao who was standing calmly.

Compared with other professions, professions of the healing department are very rare.

And the fourth-tier healing powerhouse, to a certain extent, can be said to have reached the level of rejuvenation!
While Bai Wei was overjoyed, Ye Cang had already suspended the palm of the werewolf patriarch's body that was exuding a dark golden light, and began to move slowly.

Accompanied by the surge of life force, it can be clearly seen.

Bai Wei's father had a lot of bruises on the surface of the skin covered by the dark golden healing light circle, which gradually faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and some even disappeared altogether, returning to the original color of the skin.

"This healing technique is indeed quite miraculous."

Lei Xiao raised his eyebrows and nodded in satisfaction.

Ever since Ye Cang joined, he has always been in charge of thugs and messengers, so much so that Lei Xiao himself, as the lord, almost forgot that the other party's job is to heal.

It didn't take long for Shi Feng, the head of the werewolf tribe who was unconscious, to have a smear of blood on his livid face, and the remaining bruises on his body almost recovered.

"My lord, all the things that my subordinates can do have been completed."

The dark golden light on his hand dissipated, Ye Cang turned around, bowed to Lei Xiao and said, "Although the patriarch's life is no longer in danger, as the old druid said, if he wants to recover quickly , You have to use a third-order healing potion to do it."

While marveling at Ye Cang's superb healing techniques, all the werewolves couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, before they recovered from their astonishment, something even more shocking happened again.

"That's how it is, thanks for your hard work."

Nodding indifferently, Lei Xiao walked straight to the table, and with a wave of his hand, several rows of neatly arranged small brocade boxes covered the table completely.

Under the unbelievable and almost suffocating eyes of the werewolves.

Lei Xiao calmly opened the brocade boxes one by one, and began to introduce them one by one: "This third-order potion is named [Ode to Yuhua Pill], and it has the effects of detoxifying all kinds of poisons, increasing qi and blood, removing blood stasis and regenerating new life."

"And this third-order potion is called [Dragon Blood Su Sheng Dan], which has powerful effects such as stopping bleeding, dispelling blood stasis, strengthening muscles and bones, etc. It is said that after taking this medicine, those who are strong below the third-order, even have a certain probability, The ability to break through the back and rise to one star in one fell swoop..."

After introducing the potions on the table one by one, Lei Xiao smiled lightly and said, "Okay, everyone, which one can heal Patriarch Shi Feng's injury, just use which one, you can do whatever you want."

On the other side, in the stone house surrounded by a strong smell of strange fragrance and power, a group of stunned werewolves had already petrified on the spot, speechless for a long time.

(End of this chapter)