A strong white light attracted everyone's attention.

Accompanied by the white light, there was also a violent impact, and all the people or beasts on the field who did not have the strength of the Soul Emperor were shocked upside down by this impact.

Qianrenxue is no exception, fortunately, Qiandaoliu took a look at it and blessed her with an angel shield, otherwise she would fly upside down.

A huge bloody wind fell on the battlefield, as if experiencing a baptism of death.

Blood dripped on everyone's faces, arms, clothes, and the smell of blood gradually came out.

Qian Lingxue stared blankly at the pile of vague corpses in front of her, and felt a faint pain in her heart.

Why did he die? He died so horribly.

He hasn't been punished by himself yet, and he hasn't accompanied Xiao Xueke to the Heaven Dou Imperial City to play, how can he just die!

The corners of her eyes were slightly moist, and she didn't know why, but there were some tears that wanted to burst out of her eyes.

Suddenly, with a muffled grunt, something was struggling in the pile of corpses.

She was about to run over, and a figure was faster than her.

Qiandaoliu lifted Tang Qianyu up, and a powerful angelic light hit him.

His shattered body began to reassemble, and some of the flesh that had been missing began to grow a little.

When he regained consciousness a little, he saw that he was being choked by the neck by a person, who had gray hair and a childish face.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart, how could it be a thousand streams!

"Boy, let me ask you, where is the ethereal blood grass, tell me, otherwise, you will still die!" Qiandaoliu looked at him directly, and said without beaking.

Maintaining a trace of clarity in his eyes, Tang Qianyu said with some difficulty: "...... Eaten by that snake!"

"How is it possible, I warn you, you don't challenge the old man's bottom line again, otherwise...... Hmph!" the hand holding Tang Qianyu's neck tightened slightly, and Qiandaoliu said in a deep voice.

"I ...... I really...... I didn't lie to you, that snake ate the ethereal blood grass and ...... Exploded directly. Tang Qianyu said weakly.

"You ......" Qiandaoliu was about to get angry again when a voice next to him stopped him!

"Grandpa, could it be that the God of Medicine is fake, this is just a pretense, a pretense to take the opportunity to weaken our strength!" Qian Ling Xue hurriedly reminded.

Indeed, thinking of Qianrenxue's disrespectful and evil medicine god in the Medicine Mystery Realm, Qiandaoliu also felt that this matter was possible!

Perhaps, this is a prank by the God of Medicine!

The more I think about it, the more I think this is the truth!

Looking at Qiandaoliu's somewhat stunned appearance, Tang Qianyu couldn't help but laugh secretly: This is what you want!

If Qiandaoliu knew that he had eaten the Ethereal Blood Fruit, then he would not be killed.

Qiandaoliu threw Tang Qianyu to the ground with some weakness, and flew away directly with the people of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Feeling the pain in his body, Tang Qianyu's eyes darkened, and he vaguely saw a familiar figure standing in front of him, so he couldn't hold it anymore and fainted directly.

............

Half a month later, the Heaven Dou Imperial City, Xue Qinghe Mansion.

After resting here for more than half a month, Tang Qianyu felt that his body bones were about to rust.

But seeing that his whole body was wrapped in gauze and looked like a mummy, he was a little crying without tears.

He didn't want to do this, but, listening to Qian Lingxue, he was seriously injured, and he felt that any movement of his body would cause severe pain.

So, he's better stay in bed honestly.

In fact, it's pretty good, the food is fed, the water is fed, and the maids in Xue Qinghe's mansion are as cute as the little jasper.

Except for being a little boring, everything else is trivial.

During this period, Qianyue took Xue Ke to come twice, the little girl looked at Tang Qianyu's body full of scars, a pair of big eyes pitiful, if Tang Qianyu hadn't made her happy, she would probably have cried in her room for a day!

There is still a trace of doubt in his heart, why does eating the ethereal blood grass explode, is this really a prank of the god of medicine, it is impossible, the evil old man will not admit his mistake, this is the ethereal blood grass, and this kind of spiritual thing is a good thing in the eyes of the evil elder, it cannot be harmful.

But then again, in the past half a month, except for six or seven days in a coma at the beginning, when he woke up, he would try to summon the evil elder.

However, nothing was found, and it was as if the evil elder had evaporated from the sea of his soul.

He was a little skeptical, the evil old man wouldn't have been blown up last time!

But this is unlikely, with the strength of the evil elder, such a small scene!

It was a fierce man who was fighting the Douluo World with one hand, so it was impossible for the strong to hang up so easily.

Forget it, don't think about it so much!

It's time to eat again, so let's enjoy the treatment of the young lady's feeding!

Just like raising a pig, after another half a month, finally, his old Tang was going to dismantle the gauze and re-emerge from the rivers and lakes.

Although it was said that the muscles and bones were damaged for 100 days, for some reason, he recovered more than half of it in just one month, and all the skin injuries had been healed.

And the skin has become crystal clear, and the skin is as white as snow, which is better than the skin of Qianrenxue turning back into women's clothing!

This made Tang Qianyu can't help but stink: It seems that I, Tang someone, am a big step closer to being a super invincible handsome guy!

After removing the gauze, he walked out of the house with some joy, humming a little song, and the depression of a month was finally going to dissipate.

This world is so beautiful!

Counting it, it should be six months before he turns six, and I don't know what kind of martial soul he will awaken, it's really a little bit of a small expectation!

Suddenly, Qian Renxue appeared at the door of his house, and her face was a little bad.

Look at him with sympathy in his eyes.

Our Xiao Tang classmate looked confused: "Qianrenxue, what's wrong with you? I feel like you're going to die or live!"

"It's not me, it's you!" Qian Lingxue looked at him, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes, and she said helplessly.

"Well, what's wrong with me again?Is there anything more terrifying than keeping me here for a month?" Tang Qianyu said with a wave of his hand.

"Be prepared!"

"I've always had a good mentality, believe me!" Tang Qianyu said seriously.

"Your ...... The meridians are broken!" Qianyue touched his head for the first time and said regretfully.

"Wait, you're saying my meridians are broken, and then what?" Tang Qianyu asked with a smile.

Looking at Tang Qianyu's smile, Qianyue felt a little sad in her heart for some reason!

"If the meridians are broken, you can't cultivate soul power!" Qian Lingxue was a little unbearable, but she still explained to him seriously.

"Well, this, it's a bit miserable, but it's still acceptable. Tang Qianyu touched his chin and said.

Qian Lingxue suddenly stepped forward and touched his forehead: "You won't be stupid, don't worry, I've already gone to invite the sect master of the Nine Star Begonia, there will definitely be a way!"

"Actually, whether I have soul power or not doesn't have a big impact on my combat effectiveness, without soul power, I still have the physical fitness of the soul sect level!" Tang Qianyu took a step back and said lightly.

Indeed, as long as his physical fitness continues to improve, he believes that one day he can become a god in the flesh. When the time comes, a drop of blood will shatter the mountains and rivers, and a finger will break the Douluo Continent, and it will not be awesome to death.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, the meridians are broken, and the body strength cannot be used, you are too optimistic!" Seeing Tang Qianyu's cheap face, Qian Lingxue couldn't help but hit him.

"What?" Tang Qianyu wanted to vomit a mouthful of blood now, but he couldn't.

I can't imagine that someone in Tang will also have a cold day.