A great advantage of the body transformed by Tiantu Stone is that the power of Tiantu Stone determines the strength of my own breath to a certain extent.

Under the black abyss of Guixu, in order to resist the backlash of Long Yun, I frantically grabbed the power of the Tiantu Stone and continued to repair my body.

After a serious illness, your vitality will be damaged.

After a short burst, there will definitely be an unprecedented period of weakness.

This is the law.

After frantically grabbing the explosive potential, the power of Tiantu Stone has fallen into a long-term weakness. This is also the reason why the wounds on my body have not healed since I left Guixu. Tiantu Stone is no longer able to repair my injured wounds.

The body, at least in the short term.

However, my core strength of life was firmly protected, and even when I returned to the ruins, it was not harmed.

All this means that my actual condition is much better than it looks.

It looked like I had no skin on my body, and I was so miserable that I was bleeding and miserable, as if I would die at any time. In fact, I know my own affairs best and I don't have the slightest worry about my body.

Moreover, this matter is only known to me. If I don't tell it, even a heavenly master will not be able to find out my actual situation.

This has been proven.

The moment I rolled off the stretcher, my master grabbed my wrist, and then his spiritual energy flowed along my veins and entered my body, but what he detected was only the extremely weak Tian

The power of the map stone, and my own aura that was dying due to the influence of the sky map stone.

So, my master finally confirmed one thing - his disciple really had a narrow escape from death this time. After experiencing unprecedented suffering, he finally returned to him dying.

What a touching fact this is!

As a result, my master's state of mind, which had been practicing for decades and had reached the point where there were no waves in the ancient well, had ripples. His fingers on my wrist were trembling slightly. I saw through my half-opened and half-closed eyes,

In the cold wind blowing from the lonely mountain, his messy hair was swaying in the wind, making him look indescribably vicissitudes of life.

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back..."

Don’t be afraid, even if a kid comes and takes away your last breath, Master will still carry his sword and charge into the Hall of Hell, change the book of life and death, and take back your life...

If you come back, you won’t die..."

My master kept mumbling to himself.

Then, he staggered and picked me up from the ground.

Brother Yaozi subconsciously reached out to help him, but my master flicked his elbow and threw him away. Then he staggered towards the temple.

My master is strong and his Taoist heart is as solid as a rock, so no matter what kind of storm he encounters, he can remain calm.

Now, when he couldn't keep calm, everyone else in the Zhenwu Temple collapsed completely.

So, the moment he hugged me and turned around to walk towards the Zhenwu Temple, Xiaozhi and Wushuang behind him started crying with a "wow" sound.

This makes me very happy. After all, a foodie like Wushuang can cry heartbrokenly. The originally delicate and beautiful face was wrinkled into a ball, and tears rushed down the cheeks, and finally gathered on the chin.

Like rainwater flowing along the eaves on a rainy day, it fell to the ground. When he was hoarse, his nostrils were clogged. He breathed out gently, and a large piece of clear nasal mucus hung on his lips.

The mixture of tears and nose made him look like a stupid boy, and it also made me realize that I had not hurt him in vain. If it were Lao Bai who was lying here today, I believe Wushuang would have been sitting at the dining table, looking forward to it.

Covered with white cloth and waiting for the food to be served, there are even a dozen large food bags stuffed in the pockets, ready to be packed quickly after eating...

There is no doubt that the friendship between Wushuang and Lao Bai is so simple and unpretentious. Basically, when you get married, I will come to eat food. When you die, I will come to eat food. This is called life and death, never leaving, and after finishing the meal.

After that, I felt worthy of you, and even sighed, in this cold world, I can be so loyal and loyal...

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My master sent me back to my room in one breath.

The room was very warm. Apparently, Brother Yaozi and Brother Shuisheng had informed them before they came back. Wushuang had already made the kang very hot.

The bedding is dry and has a light fragrance.

Before leaving, the dozen pairs of smelly socks that were placed under the pillow were gone.

When I entered the house, I took a sneak peek when my master wasn't paying attention. All those socks were washed and hung in the window.

I was almost sure at a glance that it was Zhang Xinya who washed it for me.

It's quite an amazing thing. It's just a pair of small socks. For some big men, no matter how you wash them, the stinky socks will become extremely hard, like a baguette. If you slap them on the face, it will be extremely painful, and there will be a trace of...

There is a seemingly non-existent sour smell in the buttocks, but for a girl like Zhang Xinya, even if she simply rubs it a few times, her socks will be extremely clean and soft in the end, and even smelly socks can be washed with a fragrant fragrance.

This is something that all the gentlemen in the Zhenwu Temple cannot figure out. In the end, they can only blame it on - this is probably the innate magical power of girls.

I was very touched. I have known Zhang Xinya for many years, and I never frowned when I tried my best to block the knife for her. I think I was willing to go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire, but this was the first time she treated me so tenderly.

Sure enough, pretending to be pitiful can stimulate women's maternal nature and awaken their tenderness.

When I came back, the whole Zhenwu Temple became busy.

My master mixed herbs and carefully bandaged every wound on my body, so that in the end I turned into a mummy.

This is undoubtedly effective. When the power of the Tiantu Stone weakens and I lose my strong recovery ability, my master's medicinal herbs can restore my skin and flesh in the shortest time.

I didn't pretend to be unconscious for long. After my master bandaged me, I woke up in a sensible manner, but I was still dying, and I had to be dying!

At noon, Aunt Yindi cooked more than a dozen dishes in one go, all of which were my favorites.

Wushuang and Xiaozhi brought all these dishes to me at once, just like maids and slaves in the old society.

Everyone was standing in the room, waiting eagerly, hoping that I could make some requests to them so that they could do something for me.

When everyone has this kind of mentality, some conflicts inevitably arise.

For example, feeding food, everyone wanted to do it. Lao Bai felt that he was my good brother and he should do it. He was very careful, but... it was still a bit rough. He accidentally added too much rice, which caused me to be fed.

At that time, I couldn't swallow it in one gulp, and some of it hung at the corner of my mouth. This made Zhang Xinya furious in an instant. She grabbed and kicked him and beat him out of the room. Then she took action herself. Her gentleness made me feel that she could be so beautiful.

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All this made me feel very warm, and at the same time, it also gave me some guilt. I felt that I was an out-and-out scumbag, with sores on my head and pus on my feet, for deceiving such a group of people who truly loved me.

I really wanted to confess, but...thinking about the evil things I had done, I restrained myself in order to survive.

However, in the afternoon, Lao Bai brought me two things, which made all my happiness disappear...

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Chapter completed!