Otherworldly Evil Monarch Chapter 79: Blessed by disaster
Chapter 79 Blessed by Disaster
Du Gu squinted his eyes sideways, and despised it very much: "Looking at this old guy, his grandson was so nervous with a little injury. He has no demeanor as a general. I really despise it. , Heaven and Earth are in grief !! "
Dugu was invincible with a big mouth, and in cooperation with his own father, the chicken nodded in general: "That is, I despise the extreme, and the world is the same."
The ministers shook their heads at the same time, infinitely despise: even your only lonely family, even if there is a piece of oil skin, you must shout the sky, but you still despise the king of the war here, you are truly shameless! However, Mr. Dugu ’s dragging text is exactly the same. It is estimated that the master of the dog head helped to consider ...
Well? Have you considered it for a long time? This is amazing news! Is the military discord? Thinking of this, all the old foxes muttered in their hearts.
I saw that my son cooperated with himself so much, that the old man was happy, and he felt old and comforted, and scratched his beard. "It's still good for my family. There are more than ten guys coming out, all of them are fierce. Jun family, just a hair. "
Dugu is invincible and the chicken nods his head. "Just that."
There was a chill for everyone: Only one sentence was leaked, and a guy came out a dozen? Do you think your wife is a sow? It's so rude! Besides, your old son, three sons, and nearly twenty wives, together with only a dozen grandchildren, you are so happy to blow!
Ignore this pair of smug fathers and sons who shook their heads and went out one by one and went home.
Look at what happened these two days as a seemingly wonderful farce. I knew it was like that, alas.
A short while later, the guard at the palace gate saw the elder gentleman proudly carrying an old man with white hair and a beard, carrying a medicine chest, and went out of the palace gate. He rode on his own, and there was actually a sedan chair. !!
It seems that even before the father entered the palace, he even had the imperial doctor's limousine ready ...
It's ... it's nothing, thoughtful!
What is a master? This is a master!
Master Mo Xiejun is lying on the bed, trying to make a look of illness and disease, in fact already in his heart is really addicted.
Little Lori Keer carefully served, spooning spoonful of rock sugar bird's nest porridge, ginseng lotus root soup, eight treasure hibiscus soup, etc. In short, it is an edible tonic, which can be eaten with vigor. Over and over again, the only thing that made him uncomfortable was that the old man had a lot of Level 6 mysterious blood. It is said that this is also a rare tonic, but Jun Moxie drank it with his nose every time, or took time. It fell into the bucket beside the bed ...
It's too bad! Brother, I'm not a savage, can I even give me blood? How unhygienic, aren't you afraid of getting sick? !!
Of course, it's not only this that makes him happy. The key is that after this injury, Jun Moxie found that the Hongjun Tower in his brain has been rotating at a high speed, and the white mist of Spirit Qi coming out from it is also more intense. He washed the meridians in his body over and over, especially the injured area, and became the focus of care. Within a day and a night, the sword wounds in the body actually healed already.
With a few coughs and a few dark blood clots, the dullness of the chest is also reduced by already; the sword injury on the thigh seems very, very serious, after all, it is almost transparent, but in With the constant nourishment of Spirit Qi, already can not feel the pain; only the itchiness in the whole body makes Jun Moxie a little uncomfortable, but it is also a bit comfortable, as it is said, it is painful and happy ...
Not only that, because of this injured relationship, Spirit Qi in the Hongjun Tower keeps exporting, it seems that Jun Moxie will not give up until the wound scars on her body fall off. Of course, Jun Moxie would not let it go. The great opportunity for practice was to start the Kao-Tsang-Hua Qigong comprehensively and directly, which led to the Spirit Qi passing through the meridians as if it were substantially. This movement found a difference immediately. Spirit Qi collided in the meridians as if condensed into a substance. After the impact of the meridian blockage caused by the sword injury several times, it was bold and cheerful, almost at the speed visible to the naked eye, I felt the air flow in the meridian a little bit expanded, a little bit thicker ...
If this is the case in the past, Hongjun Tower has already stopped outputting, but this time it has no meaning to stop. Of course, Jun Moxie is so happy, he simply gave up the cure of the sword injury, and guided him by heart. Spirit Qi, strengthen the air flow, make a lot of money.
Jun Moxie suddenly feels that his behavior is similar to fraud ... People will treat you with good intentions, but you use this opportunity to improve yourself, just as a traitor uses people's goodwill to make huge profits ...
But-
Scams like this, I'd rather come back more often! I'm addicted to already scams! Don't lie to others! Shouting in Jun Moxie's heart, he has even more quickly grasped the speed of "fraud" ...
Otherwise, if the injury is cured and Spirit Qi falls back to the original state, what should I do? Now already is used to such a high-quality Spirit Qi transmission. Once it is back to its original shape and crying, can we still cut two swords by ourselves, In exchange for such a cultivation atmosphere? !!
Unfortunately, the Spirit Qi output is still more or less to treat various wound sites, even if it is slow, it is always in the process of healing, when the sword injury on the thigh also feels itchy and crispy , Spirit Qi in Hongjun Tower finally slowed down the conveying speed, and after maintaining it for a moment, the speed finally stopped slowly, and the sea of consciousness returned to a silence ...
Jun Moxie was shocked, finally woke up, and sighed in my heart, it seems that I haven't enjoyed enough to say that the speed of such a fast-paced cultivation is really fascinating. From the inside of luck, a transparent air flow in the meridians slowly flows, which has doubled in this short night compared to before the injury! If it is measured according to the world's mysterious standard, at least already is cultivation of about eight mysterious, and it is very pure!
In this world where all nine ants are ants, in the forest of strong men who started with Yin Xuan Jin Xuan, even the very pure eight-pin Xuan Qi is not worth mentioning; but do n’t think that Jun Moxie is like this The speed is very slow. You know, when he came to this world, it was only a month and a half, and in this one and a half month, he was upgraded from the original Sanpin Xuanqi to Bapin in one fell swoop! This speed of cultivation, even if the Supreme God Xuan's old immortal looks, it is also a shock of old teeth!
If there is a Dongdong Institute of Anatomy in this world, once you find the speed of practice like Jun Moxie, you won't be arrested to unpack eight blocks and study it all over again. Jun Moxie took a breath, relieved, and suddenly felt that this injury was really ... his grandma's drip! Even wondering, is it time to decide on the two swords!
A guard came in and reported: "Master, Don Young Master has come to see you."
Jun Moxie said aloud, and then thought of something. If nothing happened, a cloth bag beside the pillow was stuffed into the quilt, and he said with a weak voice: "Go and invite Master Tang to come in."
With a dull footstep, Tang Fatty panted, and walked into Jun Moxie's room very hard. The large bedroom suddenly seemed to narrow. "Three young wow, you can scare me to death." Tang Yuan was shocked: "I heard that you went to see Emperor, and cried in the middle of the night, all night, you said that if our brothers are truly separated from each other, How can you let me live! "
Jun Moxie looked at the fat man weakly and really wanted to jump up and kick him out! But now he is going to play a serious injury, so he has to spare him for a while. But the eyes already are going to eat naked ...