In the palace, Xu Guan's left eyelid suddenly jumped slightly, shaking off a bead of sweat the size of a bean, and flowing down his cheek from the corner of his eye.

His physical strength was almost at the limit, his body was crumbling, and the raccoon dog stood quietly in front of the bed, staring at him motionlessly, ready to rescue him at any time.

Xu Guan's cultivation is very different from his previous cultivation, which will make the true qi in the body more abundant, the body stronger, and the spirit fuller. But this time it was different, with his physical condition at this time, there was no way to absorb spiritual energy from the outside world and transform it into true qi in his body, not only that, but he also had to squeeze out the little true qi that was left to use it to find the meridians that were still accessible one by one.

If you encounter a certain meridian that is extremely important, you can't get around it and you have to use it, but you just catch up with this meridian and block it, you have no choice but to use your true qi to force it. This method couldn't help but bring great pain, and it was very consuming of true qi, which made the dantian qi sea, which already had a small stock of true qi, even worse.

Xu Guan had to endure the pinprick pain while carefully calculating and invoking the pitiful amount of true qi to rush through his meridians.

If that's all it takes, sometimes a certain meridian that must be used is not just blocked, but wasted, and there is no way, there is no way to repair it, and you can only find another alternative meridian to replace this alternative meridian.

In this way, Xu Guan's workload is several times larger, not to mention, the use of these substitute meridians for the main meridians in the later stage will also greatly reduce the operation efficiency of the True Qi.

"After all, it's just a stopgap measure, and I can't be so thoughtful for the time being. Xu Guan sighed secretly, as long as he could find some useful meridians right now, it would be good for him to be able to cultivate again, where could he still take care of his future development. When the time comes, if you think of a new way, I believe that with your own strength to recover, it will be much easier to adjust the meridians that run your true qi than it is now.

I just don't know how long it will take to adjust my condition to the best.

Xu Guan felt that his physical strength was very seriously depleted, and his consciousness that had been adducted into his body and leading his true qi to find suitable meridians everywhere was a little sluggish, and he was a little dizzy and his head was swollen. The consciousness that is concentrated on the meridians is getting harder and harder, and it even begins to be squeezed out somewhat involuntarily.

"Whew-" Xu Guan suddenly opened his eyes and let out a long breath. His eyes looked at the man standing in front of the bed in confusion. "It's a little familiar, like a tanuki girl. This was Xu Guan's last trace of consciousness, and then he closed his eyes again, tilted his body, and fell on the bed. The whole person is exhausted to the point of collapse.

Seeing this, the raccoon dog immediately stepped forward, and her slender jade fingers quickly pointed at Xu Guan's heart protection meridians, injecting a wisp of true qi into him. Then he put his fingers on the arteries in his neck and wrist veins, touched them for a while, and felt that Xu Guan's life was fine, which was a sigh of relief.

Just now, if the raccoon dog didn't give Xu Guan a trace of true qi in time and hang his life for him, Xu Guan was very likely to die on the spot, his body was too weak, not to mention the serious injuries that had not healed, and he used the last remaining true qi that could only save his life to toss a lot of money in his body, and finally almost dried up, and his physical and mental strength were also exhausted after a night of high-intensity work.

Tanuki looked at Xu Guan, who was lying on the bed and fell asleep, sighed, and didn't know what kind of mood she was in. There is both pity and happiness. Poor Xu Guankong has ambitions, poor Kyushu is waiting for people like him to save him, but he can't do anything at this time, he can only be placed under house arrest in this remote place; fortunately, he has no way to recover his strength, otherwise, how can he stop him? Miss and the compatriots in the clan are fighting with the inn, how can they be stopped by a super master like Xu Guan?

The raccoon sat quietly on the edge of the bed, her eyes moved from Xu Guan's body to look out of the window, and it was quiet outside, only a few wisps of cold wind blew through the window lattice, making a whining sound.

She was still thinking that it would be best to maintain this situation, Xu Guan was obsessed with futile cultivation, and had no intention of inquiring about the news of the young lady, and spent the day in peace, and everything was as quiet and peaceful as this. As long as I waited for the young lady and the two old slaves to return, by then everything would be finalized.

However, she did not know that two uninvited guests were coming from this side at great speed, and in less than a day, the peace she hoped to maintain would be shattered.

Suddenly there was a soft knock on the door, and the raccoon dog got up from the bed, walked quickly to the door, opened it, and saw that it was a witch lockwood. She looked back at Xu Guan lying on the bed uneasily, and after seeing that he was not abnormal, she walked out and closed the door.

He led Wu Suomu into the courtyard and looked him up and down, seeing that he was not carrying a lunch box in his hand, but carrying a large vulture.

Wu Suomu is more than 1.9 meters tall and has a strong body, his arms naturally droop, and he is carrying this vulture in his hand, and the two wings of the vulture hanging loosely and the head on the long neck are almost touching the ground. In this way, it looks like eighty percent is dead.

"What are you doing with such a big vulture, are you roasting it and eating it?" the raccoon bewildered.

"No, no, no. Wu Suomu hurriedly shook his head, and then explained: "The master is in retreat, and the two old slave gentlemen are also in retreat. Even Mr. Xu Guan, who was extremely weak, was meditating and cultivating all day long. I saw that you were guarding him here, and I was a little bored, so I caught a little bird and raised it for you to relieve your boredom. ”

Caught a birdie.

Several black lines suddenly stood up on the raccoon's forehead. To put it so lightly, vultures are not so easy to catch, and besides, its size is not compatible with small ones.

Wu Suomu saw the raccoon dog looking at the vulture in his hand with a strange expression, as if there was something wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong for a while: "I heard that the Yashi of the Central Plains like to raise birds and tease birds, and the birds they raise are small and exquisite, colorful, and very good-looking." But I think that's all that is good for their birds.

There are no such petite birds on our grassland, and I think this vulture is pretty good. Look, it's not ugly, it's still big, and if it's trained, it can catch sheep. ”

Wu Suomu is like a competent salesman selling his own products.

The raccoon looked down at the vulture, which looked like it was dead, but not actually dead, and saw its messy and dirty feathers, bare neck, and sharp beak like a hook, and how ugly it looked, and I really didn't know how Wu Suomu came to the conclusion that it wasn't ugly.

"Thank you for your kindness. I'm not going to raise this though. "Tanuki are really not interested in raising vultures.

"No, it doesn't matter, I'll come to teach you every day in the future. Wu Suomu patted his chest and promised: "You just have to promise to leave it here, feed it in the future, train it, and tease it to me." ”

"Wouldn't it be more convenient for you to take it back and raise it yourself?" the raccoon frowned slightly, finally realizing that things didn't seem to be so simple. The day before yesterday, he said that he wanted to ask himself about cultivation, but after being rejected by himself, today he brought a vulture over to relieve his boredom.

"I, I. Wu Suomu Zhiwu was red for a long time, and finally held back a sentence: "I'm afraid that you will be bored here." ”

"I'm bored or not, what does it have to do with you?" asked Tanuki rhetorically, she finally made sure that things really weren't easy.

"Uh, this. Wu Suomu was cramped for a while, so nervous, the hand carrying the vulture's two legs couldn't help but increase his strength, and this time the vulture that was originally knocked unconscious by him woke up in pain, and let out a loud and piercing cry, and at the same time, the long neck without feathers twisted and lifted up violently like a snake, and the two wings kept flapping, stirring up a layer of dust on the ground, and the dirty things that were originally entrained in the feathers also flew out, with the peculiar smell of wild birds not bathing, permeating a radius of two or three meters.

Tanuki unconsciously showed a bored expression on her face, and took a step back with bated breath. Seeing that the vulture flapping its wings indiscriminately attracted the disgust of the tanuki girl, Wu Suomu panicked and shouted at the vulture in his hand: "Don't move!

But where could the vulture understand his words, as Wu Suomu became more nervous, and the heavier the strength of his legs, the more pain the vulture felt, and the more it hurt, the more it struggled, tossing and turning in pain, shaking its head and screaming in pain.

Wu Suomu didn't know what to think, and as soon as his arm was raised and fell, he directly threw the vulture to the ground. This steppe man was originally extremely strong, coupled with the power of the perennial cultivation shaman, the strength of this arm was not small. The vulture was thrown to the ground by him, and gave up the struggle on the spot, for its head was flattened, and blood was gushing in a small pool.

Such a big bird, lying on its stomach in a pool of blood, died under the gaze of Wu Suomu and the raccoon.

The raccoon looked at the vulture and sighed, and said to Wu Suomu, "From today onwards, just send a meal to eat at noon every day." Don't come if it's okay. People in retreat can't be disturbed all the time, and I don't like to be disturbed even if I don't have a retreat. ”

Wu Suomu stood there dejectedly, wilting as if he had lost a great battle.

"Clean up here, and you're going back. The raccoon dog didn't have any intention of leaving any room for it, and directly broke off Wu Suomu's thoughts: "By the way, aren't you still tasked with leading people to patrol around the village? ”

"But ......" Wu Suomu was about to say something, but was interrupted by Tanuki: "There is nothing but." As long as you do a good job, after the master is out of the customs, I will explain to her truthfully and invite credit for you. If the master is satisfied, eighty percent will reward you with the cultivation techniques in the clan, which are not a hundred times stronger than the shamanic techniques you are cultivating now?"

Of course, there is another half of the raccoon dog that he didn't say, that is, if Wu Suomu didn't do a good job and the master was not satisfied with him, what the result would be, it was up to him to imagine.

"Tanuki girl, I will definitely do a good job. I just ......" Wu Suomu, an eight-foot man, said this, his face turned crimson again, and he was embarrassed to continue.

"You and I can stand here and talk because we are both young lady's servants, and in this relationship, there is a friendship between colleagues, but it is limited to that. The raccoon dog said this, which has directly wiped out all the hopes of Wu Suomu.

"Okay. Wu Suomu nodded sadly, and finally ushered in the first love at the same time, and hurriedly fell out of love, this burly man has grown so big, has been single, it is not that there are no girls in the same clan who like him, on the contrary, when he was younger, the girls were lined up to send him flowers to show their hearts, but he was arrogant, and he didn't take a straight look at the girls who sent them to the door. Linglong's dislike is too small, he said that he likes women who are strong enough to be partners, of course, there are really strong women who dislike women who are not enough, and he will say that he still likes to be delicate.

In short, he always felt that the girls were not perfect, and they were different from what he imagined. I knew that I ran into a raccoon dog two days ago, and I was knocked off my horse by a raccoon dog and pressed to the ground and taught a lesson. He knew at that time that this girl, who looked small and thin, was the dream lover he had always thought of. It is not only small and pleasing in appearance, but also has extraordinary strength, and the feeling of stepping on his back with a small foot at that time makes it impossible for him to get up, which is really impressive.

However, his favorite raccoon dog did not take a fancy to him, a big man on the grassland, which made him feel that his self-confidence had suffered a great blow.

"Go back. The raccoon turned and walked into the house, leaving Wu Suomu, who was standing in the courtyard and was about to cry, looking at the vulture that had fallen to the ground in a daze.