"Healing the wounded and dying? No, I specialize in treating all kinds of complaints."
Li Qingyun, the only male disciple of Misty Immortal Palace for three hundred years, has completely lost his style in painting.
When the senior sisters were playing the piano with bare hands and the wonderful sounds were healing their wounds, he rushed forward with an ice shield and fists.
While his fellow students were studying the subtle manipulation of spiritual power, he focused all his cultivation on defense and strength.
When the enemy breaks his shield with a grin on his face, thinking he is sure of victory - he gives himself a "healing critical hit" with his backhand, instantly resurrects with full health, and punches the opponent into doubting his life.
"I'm not targeting anyone," Li Qingyun, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. A green light flashed around his body, and his injuries healed. "I mean, none of you here can breastfeed me, and neither can I beat you."
Others practice "Tianyin Huitian Jue" in pursuit of spring breeze turning into rain and going back in time.
He practiced "Tianyin Huitian Jue" and realized the "violent retrospection"-he relied on bakuchi for treatment, and "time peeling" for attacks. He could save lives and heal the wounded with one hand, and send the enemy back to the west with the other.
During the sect competition, he became famous among the seven sects for his rogue tactics of "if you can't beat me, I will kill you".
During the secret adventure, he became the strongest shield, the most stable support, and the most unexpected output in the team.
Until the lost artifact "Tianyin Guixu Qin" resonated with him, and the ancient disaster of Guixu started because of him...
The geniuses of the seven sects love and hate him, the elders of the righteous path regard him as a heretic, and the giants of the evil path covet him.
Li Qingyun scratched his head and looked at the increasing number of "therapist" junior brothers and sisters around him, whose style of painting was gradually being distorted by him, and sighed:
"I really don't want to subvert the world of immortality! I'm just a person who is afraid of death.
This is not 🐶, it's just cheating