The power of Shi Zhuoye's bloodline was greatly traumatized, and his cultivation regressed a little again.

The madness is extremely powerful, but the side effects are also enormous.

If this continues, the future development of Shi Zhuoye will be greatly hindered.

Originally, after Shi Zhuoye stepped down, it was Meng Qin'er who should have come to the stage to continue fighting, but when Meng Qin'er saw Shi Zhuoye, who was dying, she no longer had the mind to fight, and directly helped Shi Zhuoye to go back to the wooden house.

In desperation, Hua Qiyun, the only one on the side, had to take over.

The students of these seminaries fought day and night, day and night, but the fifteen members of the Holy Academy were tired, and everyone took turns to rest.

Relatively speaking, the most leisurely and stress-free is only Godyou, who has injured his arms.

No one had counted on him, it was enough to treat Chen Qian'er, Chen Qian'er's treatment cured the root cause, and Tianyou was a healer in battle.

Lan Sheng was hurrying to recover from his injuries, and Long Ting decided to put Lan Sheng last to give Lan Sheng enough time to recover.

Tianyou stayed in the wooden house, studying the high-grade demon beast spar of the water system in his hand, with a rare coldness in his eyes.

Slaughter the demon beasts? The demon beast spar in Tianyou's hand tightened his grip.

Low-level and mid-level monsters are counted.

However, high-level demon beasts already have an independent consciousness, which is no different from a human.

In Tianyou's view, high-level demon beasts are human friends.

It's not an active attack type of high-level monster beast, and humans shouldn't hurt it at all.

What's more, Tianyou still has the blood of the king of the Snow Mountain in his body.

Since Tianyou had a memory a year ago, his food, clothing and daily life were taken care of by the demon beasts on the snow mountain, so Tianyou has a deep affection for the demon beasts.

Holding this high-grade demon beast spar in his hand, Tianyou only felt sad and sad from the bottom of his heart.

Why are people's hearts so cold!

"Won't you use a spar?" At some point, Lan Sheng sat on the bed opposite and stared at Tianyou's strange behavior.

Because Shi Zhuoye and Ren Ran were seriously injured, Chen Qian'er often played the piano for them in other wooden houses to heal their injuries, and there were only two people in the wooden houses, Lan Sheng and Tianyou.

Tianyou was silent for a moment, and a trace of complexity flashed in the eyes of the young man who had always been young and frivolous and innocent.

"I don't like to use hedrons. Tianyou threw the spar directly into Lan Sheng's arms with his backhand.

Lan Sheng was stunned for a moment: "Is your arm okay?"

"No, I briefly healed my right hand with an ice elemental spirit, and it will be back to its original state in about half an hour. Tianyou's mood was extremely low, and he obviously didn't want to say anything more.

Ice elemental spirits cannot stay in a person's wound for a long time, otherwise the human body will be frozen internally.

"Your treatment is really—perfunctory. Lan Sheng chuckled.

"My treatment is only suitable for fighting, and after the battle is over, I still need a healer like Chen Qian'er to treat it. Tianyou barely squeezed out a smile and said softly, "You can use this high-grade spar, you are a water attribute, and it fits with this spar." ”

"No merit is not worthless. Lan Sheng picked up the spar and threw it back to Tianyou.

High-grade spars are very rare treasures, but they are tossed around like balls by Tianyou and Lan Sheng.

If Chen Qian'er was here, she would definitely feel that the two of them were violent and ruined.

"Your injuries are injured in the power of the bloodline origin, and the main attribute of your bloodline is water, this spar can not only quickly recover your injuries after you absorb it, but also improve your cultivation by a large margin. Tianyou's tone was light, and he didn't seem to be able to lift up a little energy.

Lan Sheng was stunned for a moment, as if he had never seen Tianyou show such an expression.

It's possible if you don't have a thought, but God bless—

For the first time, Lan Sheng felt that Tianyou was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and many of his actions were just appearances.

"Are you alright?" Lan Sheng asked subconsciously.

Tianyou shook his head, stood up, walked to Lan Sheng's bedside, and slowly approached her.

"You-" Lan Sheng didn't know what Tianyou was going to do, and his eyes widened in the next second.

For some reason, Lan Sheng found that he couldn't move at all, as if he was completely frozen by a domineering ice elemental power.

"What did you do to me?" Lan Sheng found that his Xuanwu bloodline couldn't undo Tianyou's control.

Tianyou put the spar in his right hand back into his pocket, and then held Lan Sheng with one hand and slowly laid her down, with gentle movements.

"God bless!" Lan Sheng was a little panicked, in the face of such a God You, no matter what God You wanted to do, Lan Sheng had no room for resistance.

At this time, Lan Sheng vaguely understood what Tianyou meant by the all-round mage, which was the skill of the Restricted Flow Mage!

Tianyou took out the spar again, gently placed it on Lan Sheng's body, and then took two steps back and closed his eyes.

The invisible power of the ice elemental gathered around Lan Sheng, enveloping her as if it were protecting the eggshell of a chicken.

The high-grade hedron shook slightly, swaying on Lan Sheng's body, as if inspired by it, and then surrendered in a trembling gesture.

"Help her absorb the power of the hedron and make up for her deficit first. Tianyou exuded a noble kingly authority, as if he was giving orders.

The surrounding ice elementals trembled at the same time, and then meekly began to absorb the elemental power in the hedron and transmit it into Lan Sheng's body.

Lan Sheng looked at the scene in front of him, vaguely feeling a kind of familiarity, and vaguely revealing strangeness.

Now Tianyou has faded away from the youthful frivolity on weekdays, and has a little more of the power of a king, calm and noble.

Tianyou looked at Lan Sheng's puzzled eyes and smiled.

Tianyou leaned down, lay on top of Lan Sheng, pulled the quilt on the inside of the bed, and covered Lan Sheng.

At the moment of raising his head, Tianyou looked at Lan Sheng's watery eyes, and the god sent a light touch on her forehead and dropped a kiss.

Lan Sheng's eyes widened instantly, staring at Tianyou, his eyes were full of threat and a little confused, and the Xuanwu blood veins on his body fluctuated violently, as if he was about to break through his body in the next second.

And Tianyou, who was the initiator, was also stunned.

"I—" Tianyou stammered and wanted to say something, but felt a hint of murderous intent emanating from Lan Sheng's body.

"You absorb it well, I'll go find something to eat first. "Tianyou saw that things were not good, so he slipped away.

Lan Sheng wanted to get up and catch up with Tianyou, who "escaped", but was hindered by the stiffness of his limbs and the continuous injection of the huge crocodile power of the spar into his body.

Lan Sheng was in a hurry, and the strong power of the water element directly shattered the table on the right hand.

Poof-Lan Sheng spurts out a mouthful of blood, almost going mad.

Lan Sheng forcibly calmed himself down, mobilized the power of the elements, and slowly absorbed the power of the hedron that was constantly injected into his body.

The strength of the Xuanwu bloodline was undoubtedly revealed at this time, and it quickly regained the initiative and absorbed the huge power independently.

Lan Sheng opened his eyes, and a sharp color flashed in his eyes.

God bless, wait, we, the day will be long!