Presumably, consuming it at one time is to disperse all those losses, so that if you consume it once, you will come back from cultivation after a while, and then consume it again...... Not to lose too much.

This is also the reason why Mrs. Liu's face was so pale when she saw Xiao Xian, because the consumption of internal force is the consumption of his essence and spirit, which will naturally have an impact.

However, with the internal force behind him like that, it is only ten days and a half months before he can recover.

Xiao Xian gave Shen Mingzhu some pointers, and then asked her to meditate, and he helped her open up a few acupoints.

They deliberately open the windows and sit on the kang, so that as long as they are good at work, they can see the situation in the house.

What others saw was that Shen Mingzhu's face was pale, and Xiao Xian was doing his best to convey internal force to her.

Two hours later, this time I called it a day.

The guests of the Shen family were basically dispersed, but Xiao Che still found an excuse to stay.

When Xiao Xian came to the flower hall, his face was pale, his steps were vain, and his eyes were bloodshot, and everyone was shocked.

It seems that Shen Mingzhu's injuries are really serious, and he may not have a chance.

Xiao Che was very anxious, and he immediately said: "King Yan has no choice, in this case, let's invite Miss Shen into the palace, after all, there are many famous doctors in Dauchi, and there are many good pills." ”

Xiao Xian didn't seem to be in the mood to deal with him, and said coldly: "If this king can't cure Lu, can Ouchi do it?" What she needs is not medical skills or medicinal materials, but pure internal strength, do you have it? ”

The tone was rather disdainful.

The pure internal force he said refers to the masculine and pure internal force cultivated by Tong Zigong, which Xiao Che naturally does not have.

"Presumptuous!" Xiao Che was furious, glaring at Xiao Xian as if he wanted to kill him.

Xiao Run looked at it proudly and didn't say a word.

Chu Ting next to him sneered, ignored them, turned around and left, and soon came to the Cuizhu Garden.

Shen Mingzhu fell asleep, Chu Ting jumped into the room, sat beside her, looked at her intently, and sighed.

"It's really a shame to say that you have something to do with it, to let so many men fight for you to die or live." He muttered to himself, stretched out his snow-white hand, and gently touched her cheek with his slender fingers, and straightened her messy hair.

"Who the hell hurt you? Don't worry, I will help you find the murderer, and I will never let go of the murderer, I will definitely make him look good. He said lightly, but his voice was cold and unforgiving.

"You are not suitable to marry Xiao Che at all, and you are not suitable to hand it over to Xiao Xian, they are too complicated to protect your thoughtfulness, why don't I take you away."

He sighed, then smiled.

Suddenly, he bowed his head, put his lips under Shen Mingzhu's ear, and asked softly, "Do you really want to marry Xiao Xian?" ”

Shen Mingzhu, who was lying down, was shocked and almost opened her eyes, but she forced herself to hold back.

In modern times, those high-intensity training sessions come in handy.

She didn't move, as if she was really asleep, and imagined Chu Ting talking to herself through the safety glass, although it was close at hand, it was actually far away from the world, so she could not be moved.

Chu Ting saw that she was motionless and did not react, sighed, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

He sighed, "I thought you were pretending, but it turned out to be ...... It's a shame that it's true. ”