The bones kept looking for a suitable angle, the flesh reconnected and wrapped, the broken muscles grew rapidly, and it didn't take long for the frontal wound on the back to heal.

Jiang Changan's clenched teeth were finally released, and he subconsciously wanted to wipe the beads of sweat on his face, his fingers trembled slightly, and he felt that his whole body had returned to self-control, and Mu Ran was stunned: "I can move!"

Rebirth, it is enough to say that it is a real rebirth!

It's really good!

Jiang Changan was overjoyed, he had experienced too many things today, and the impact on him was also great, such a big ups and downs several times, coupled with this physical exertion, after recovering his strength a little, he withdrew from the Shenfu Mirror.

Jiang Changan returned to Xia Leling's bedroom in the Moon Lotus Palace, the difference was that at this moment he was standing on the edge of the bed, reaching out to the table and was about to pour a cup of tea.

Xia Leling was still talking to the mother-in-law outside, and before Jiang Changan could listen to what they were saying, he heard Mo Cang exclaim in his mind: "Boy...... You...... How did you get up?"

"When you get better, don't you just stand up naturally?" Jiang Changan said proudly in his heart, remembering that this guy was trying to blackmail himself, he always had a bad breath in his heart.

"It's weird, it's impossible! Your kid's wounds can be healed without the deity? Say, is there some master to help you?"

Mo Cang's breath came out of Jiang Chang'an's body, looked around his back, and from time to time he discussed it, and exclaimed: "The bones are upright, the body is strong, and the deity is exquisite! How does the deity feel that your kid is stronger than before? Tell me quickly, did you steal some panacea? No way, there is no sign ...... it."

Mo Cang was puzzled, how did he know that Jiang Chang'an, who had devoured the blood of the wild dragon, was simply tailor-made when he connected the keel, which was integrated and perfectly fitted, so perfect that Mo Cang believed from the bottom of his heart that this was Jiang Changan's own bones, not the outer bones.

Jiang Changan didn't bother to talk to him, and listened to the conversation between Xia Leling and the old woman in the compartment.

The mother-in-law persuaded her bitterly: "Princess, don't talk about Jiang Gongzi's injury, even Shang Dashan's medicine basket is helpless here." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Guijia beside her said: "Shang Dashan, can he cure people who can't be cured by the old man? What a joke, old woman, are you saying that the old man's medical skills can't compare to that stinky medicine basket......?

Jiang Guijia stomped his feet angrily, and the old woman sneered: "If you want to brag about that medicine basket, you may not be as good as you, but we really have to humbly ask for advice on this treatment......"

Jiang Guijia snorted and didn't reply anymore, only listening to Xia Leling: "He is willing to risk life and death to go to the ancient ruins for me, and I must find a way to cure him, even if it is to find a lifetime ......."

The old man persuaded: "Little girl, aunt, don't be stupid, this kid's injury is indeed incurable......

"Old man, what nonsense are you talking about, girl, don't believe this old man, let's wait, when that medicine basket comes back, maybe he can really have a way to cure it?"

Hearing this, the old man was even more angry, and said angrily: "What I said is not wrong in the first place, old man, if this kid's injury is healed, the old man is willing to die here on the spot——"

Jiang Changan's left eye lit up with a blue light, and he saw the two old men who were talking clearly through the wall.

Both of them are old people who look like they are in their sixties, one meter five tall, thin and small, and their bodies are still very tough, the mother-in-law's teeth are full of fine water, and she speaks with her lips so it is inevitable that she is a little vague, and the muscles on her face are loose and accumulated into wrinkles, but her eyes are not cloudy and clear.

Jiang Guijia, who followed behind her, was mixed with a fierce force in his eyebrows and words, his white beard hung down to his chest, and the long sleeves of a broken arm were buttoned up, and the two of them stood together and no one was convinced.

Jiang Changan was curious, and the white-bearded old man turned his head to look at him suddenly: "Who!"

Separated by a wall, the old man naturally couldn't see Jiang Chang'an, so he thought that Xia Ji's subordinates had tracked down the Yuehe Palace.

The old man waved his sleeves and walked out of the compartment, and the moment he lifted the bead curtain, the three of them were instantly stunned-

The person who should be lying on the bed is standing on the side of the table, holding the kettle and pouring it into his mouth as if he hadn't drunk water for three days, but there is not much tea in the jade pot, and Xia Leling, who moved from Jiang Chang'an to Yuehe Palace, has been busy and sweating, and he is sweating profusely, and he doesn't even have time to rest, let alone drink tea.

There was less than half a saliva of water left to pour into Jiang Changan's mouth, and the sound of sprinkling water resounded throughout the room.

Seeing Xia Leling, Jiang Changan smiled and said, "I'm thirsty......"

Xia Leling's eyes were red with excitement, and he walked over to take the jade pot, and said in a trembling voice: "I...... I'm going to pick up ......."

Jiang Changan grabbed her arm first, and said, "Don't worry, I want to talk to you......"

Xia Leling's eyes widened, she still couldn't believe the scene in front of her at this time, she clearly remembered that when she picked him up yesterday, he was in tatters all over his body, covered in blood, and it was almost impossible for the two old men to look like normal people anymore. Thinking of this, Xia Leling's eyes were red, and she didn't know where to start with a thousand words in her heart.

If you want to say that the most embarrassing thing is the white-bearded Jiang Guijia who just finished saying a "heroic and dry speech", the old woman on the side is not afraid of big things, and sneered: "The old man said, how do you want to die?"

"I ...... This......... It's also weird. Jiang Guijia pondered with his only remaining arm to support his chin.

Xia Leling cried with joy, and hurriedly said: "These two are Jiang Gong and Jiang Po, and the two of them rescued you." Jiang Gong Jiang Po, Leling thank you for ......"

Jiang Po smiled: "Girl, you have said thank you a hundred times, but you haven't said thank you yet......

Jiang Changan smiled slightly, bowed over and bowed: "Thank you Jiang Po for saving her life." ”

Jiang Changan was about to salute Jiang Guijia, who had a relationship with Jiang Guijia in the reverse cangjutsu, but the latter hurriedly waved his hand: "Save your kid but my wife and I feel sorry for this little girl, if you really want to thank you, then what the old man said just now that he died here on the spot will not count, and the two of us will be clear." ”

"This ......" Jiang Changan couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't know how to continue the conversation. Fortunately, Jiang Po said: "Boy, the people you want to thank the most are not the two of us, the two of us are away from the world on weekdays and never ask about the things in the palace, if it weren't for this little girl kneeling and begging the two of us, your kid would have died a long time ago, then this little girl won't hold a grudge against the two of us for a lifetime......"

Jiang Changan looked at Xia Leling, who was constantly dodging her gaze, she must have known about Xia Ji, but now Jiang Changan didn't know where to speak.

Suddenly, Jiang Changan asked: "I just heard the two seniors mention the old seniors, and the kid has a lot of doubts......

First of all, are there any Yin soldiers and ghost horses in the Zhenling genealogy? Second, aren't there still nine major offerings in the palace? Where did these nine people who are said to be able to resist thousands of troops and horses by themselves go?

Before Jiang Chang'an could speak, Jiang Po sighed and said to Jiang Chang'an: "The old woman Jiang Gongzi wants to ask has guessed it, alas, Jiang Gongzi, you look outside the door......"

Jiang Changan walked to the door and looked up like a morning, at the moment it was like a dark night, but he could clearly perceive the vision of the sky.

"It seems that there is something wrong...... Jiang Changan felt this strangeness, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Jiang Po said: "Gongzi Jiang, it's noon. ”

"It's noon!"

Jiang Changan was surprised, even if the Jingzhou City at this time should not be sunny, it should also be illuminated by the sky, but at this moment, the entire Yuehe Palace, and even the entire Imperial City, are pitch black, like midnight.

The sky was as dark as ink, and the thick clouds were still converging over the imperial city from all directions, blocking the sky from the clouds, causing this kind of vision of day and night being reversed.

"The point where the black qi gathers is ......" Jiang Changan was just about to look up, but was slapped on the back of his head by Jiang Po, and said: "Boy, don't look at the sky, you will die." ”

"That's the Zhenling Tree?"

Jiang Changan suddenly found that the Bodhi in his left eye had uncontrollably transformed into a triangular strange blue pupil, and his eyesight broke through many illusions and stretched towards the black mist condensation point-