Chapter 1005: The Second Needle
It was late at night after the fair, but for the energetic monks it was no different from daytime. The carnival of the black market continued, and Luo An'an and Mo Jiuxiao naturally did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he wandered around for a long time, and did not return to the sect until the east was white.
For lazy foxes who haven't slept all night, the first thing they do after going back is naturally to catch up on sleep first. And you have to pull the shovel official brand humanoid pillow to make up for it. It wasn't until the sun rose at noon that one got up from the bed on its short legs.
Luo An'an turned back into a human form, a small handful of dull hairs grew on his head, and the whole person looked very dumbfounded.
Mo Jiuxiao pressed it a few times but couldn't press down those few dull hairs, and then let them arrogantly.
"Are you hungry?" was the first thing I said to the fox every day.
Luo An'an yawned slightly, and then nodded: "A little." ”
It's a bit of a hunger, and the shovel officer consciously gets up to cook and feed the fox.
Luo Anan also got up to wash, and said to the shovel officer: "Jiuqing, we will give Cen Yu a second injection in the afternoon." ”
Mo Jiuxiao stood in the kitchen and laid down an egg, and there was a stinging sound in the oil pot. He carefully turned the omelette over: "So fast, you don't want to rest in the afternoon?"
"No, I don't. Sooner they will leave early, and then we can lay out the formation and go to the place you said. Luo An'an's sleepiness was not all gone, so she yawned again.
Mo Jiuxiao quickened the speed in his hand: "Then let's go after eating." ”
Luo An'an quickly finished a meal, and then pulled Mo Jiuxiao to Danyao Peak together.
"Lord An'an!" Wen Yirou immediately stood up and saluted when she saw them.
"Miss Wen doesn't have to be polite," Luo An'an walked straight to Cen Yu to check on his situation, "How has Cen Yu been in the last few days?"
"I seem to have some consciousness, and I can swallow the soup on my own. Wen Yirou, who was asked, immediately replied.
"The recovery is not bad. Luo An'an opened Cen Yu's eyelids and looked at it, "It is estimated that after this injection, he should be able to wake up." ”
"Really!" Wen Yirou was overjoyed, "Then I'll go out, and Lord An An can apply the needle with peace of mind." ”
Wen Yirou's positive attitude made An Baobao a little square, Mom, this is too cooperative. She hasn't even spoken yet!
Luo Anan turned his head to look at the-shoveling officer with a blank face, and smiled flatteringly: "Jiuqing, do me a favor!"
Mo Jiuxiao helplessly smashed people's clothes, and then helped people up and waited to be stabbed.
Luo An'an's expression also became serious, first letting Cen Yu take a pill, and then continuously transporting wood spiritual power to wash Cen Yu's veins. After about half an hour, Luo An'an gradually stopped moving, and then used his exercises to breathe for himself.
Finally, Luo An'an's strength was restored. She summoned ice needles one by one, and stabbed them all at Cen Yu's body with a brush.
Mo Jiuxiao couldn't help much, so he could only pay attention to the dynamics of his fox all the time.
The pill gradually began to work, and I saw that Cen Yu's complexion was purple and blue and white, constantly changing with the stimulation of the ice needle. Cen Yu was in unbearable pain, the green tendons all over her body burst out, and black lines loomed on her body.
An Baobao couldn't stop complaining in his heart: This poison is really hard to deal with, it has been cleared once, and it is still so difficult!
But An Baobaomi has a way, so he can only silently increase the output of spiritual power and work harder to treat patients.