The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into the hotel room through the glass, shining on Qin Hao's young face, exuding a faint halo.

This is a two-person guest room, the withered leaf monk is lying on another bed, and Qin Hao is sitting on the bed by the window, meditating and pranayama. He was wearing the pajamas that the hotel had bought for him last night, and the military uniform was so dirty because of last night's fight that he had been taken to dry clean by the waiter at the hotel.

"Whew." Exhale in one breath and turn into a white mist in the sun, gradually drifting away in the air.

After consuming the countless precious spiritual herbs and elixirs obtained from corruption in the space ring, after a night of pranayama, under the magical effect of the self-healing function of the "Eternal Life Formula", the injuries in the body were finally completely recovered. Recovering from injuries at such a perverted speed can only be done by the "Eternal Life Formula", but fortunately, he has successfully cultivated the "Qi Refining" stage of the "Eternal Life Formula" that focuses on the healing function.

Now think about last night's battle, although it was not the longest battle, nor the most fierce battle, but it was the most dangerous battle he had encountered so far. If it weren't for the mobs, maybe he would have really been finished. That battle was completely hard-hitting, without any means or tricks.

In the end, although he killed the evil Guantian, he still suffered internal injuries, and it seems that there is still a certain gap between himself and the master of the spiritual realm.

In the process of healing, he incidentally comprehended the artistic conception of the late stage of his promotion to the third-order martial artist last night, and stabilized his cultivation a little.

Really counted, Qin Hao is lucky, at least he is still alive now, and he has been promoted to a small rank.

But the withered leaf monk was not so lucky, although Qin Hao gave him an antidote last night and gave him an acupuncture to heal his injuries, but now he still hasn't woken up.

Qin Hao walked out of bed, came to the bed side of the withered leaves, grabbed the withered hand of the withered leaf monk, and pressed his fingertips on his pulse, although the pulse was very weak, but it proved that he was still alive. He has been alive all this time and has not woken up, is he going to be in a vegetative state?

Qin Hao sighed a little helplessly, and said to himself: "Master, I have already done everything I can do, whether I can wake up or not depends on your own creation." I hope your Lord Buddha will bless you. ”

"Tuk-tuk."

A knock outside the door disturbed Qin Hao, and a sweet and crisp voice sounded outside the door.

"Sir, your clothes are washed and dried." It's the voice of the hotel attendant.

Qin Hao put down the withered hand of the withered leaf monk, walked over and opened the door.

Outside the door, a sweet-looking girl stood at the door, holding the military uniform that Qin Hao asked her to help wash last night. The uniforms were not only washed, but also neatly folded, and like brand new, the clothes still emitted a scent of washing.

"Thank you, it's your hard-earned money." Qin Hao took the military uniform and handed over the two red adult heads.

The sweet girl looked at the saffron flower ticket and hesitated for a moment, but finally took the ticket timidly, "Thank you, sir." ”

After sending the waiter away, Qin Hao went back to the room and changed into a military uniform, so the mighty and heroic young officer came back.

Standing in front of the mirror, Qin Hao liked his appearance more and more. He was standing in front of the mirror and posing himself, and the slight cough of the dead leaves came from the bed.

"Ahem, ahem."

Hearing the cough, Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and quickly rushed to the bed side of the dead leaves.

"Master, how do you feel when you wake up?"

The withered leaf monk opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Qin Hao's young and heroic face, he was stunned at first, with an unbelievable expression on his face, "Old man, are you still alive?" ”

"Yes, you're alive." Qin Hao replied affirmatively.

The withered leaf monk trembled, quickly turned his head to look around, and finally looked at the sunlight shining in from the window, his expression gradually became excited, "Old man, old man is really alive." As he spoke, his face was pious, and he put his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, the Buddha blesses." ”

Qin Hao was speechless in his heart, obviously he saved him Okay, what is the matter with the Buddha Master.

After thanking the Buddha, the withered leaf monk thanked Qin Hao again, "Thank you for the life-saving grace of the little donor, the old man will not die, it seems that the old man is destined to have a fate with the little donor." ”

"Uh......." Qin Hao didn't know how to answer, it was fate.

"I don't know how the little donor saved the old man, the old man is very curious, with the depth of the old man's poisoning last night, even if there is an antidote, it will be too late."

"Huh." Qin Hao chuckled, "Master of Dissatisfaction, I know a little bit about medical skills, so I reluctantly helped you detoxify." However, Master, you are indeed too deeply poisoned, it took a lot of trouble when I brought you to the hotel for treatment last night, and some of the residual poison still cannot be removed, I am afraid that you have to recuperate more yourself, Master. ”

The withered leaf monk also knows his own situation, and he has been blessed by the Buddha if he is alive, and it is impossible to fully recover.

"Also, Master, you'd better not exercise in the next few months, otherwise it will be easy for residual poison to take advantage of the weakness, and it will be very dangerous." Qin Hao solemnly reminded.

"Thank you, donor." The withered leaf monk was extremely grateful, and bowed deeply to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao hurriedly waved his hand, "Master doesn't need to be polite, and he doesn't need to thank me." Doesn't your Buddhists pay attention to dependent origin and extinction? I only saved you to repay the kindness you gave me with the three Tyrannical Pills. Since then, you and I have come to an end, and no one owes anyone. Qin Hao didn't want to have any dealings with this monk who was overflowing with love, with his own personality, maybe this old monk might cause some trouble to himself in the future.

"Okay, since the fate is over, you and I should say goodbye, I still have something to do, so the master will recuperate here for a while. I have already paid the room fee, and I have also explained to the waiter, if you need anything these days, you can call them. Qin Hao said solemnly put on his brand-new military hat, he had been delayed for a night, and now he had to go out to find Shi Bingying, and by the way, find out the news of Ye Tianping.

"Donor, please stay." The withered leaf monk hurriedly stopped Qin Hao, who was leaving, "Little donor, I believe in the old man, the fate of you and me will not end here, and there will be a fate to see you again in the future." ”

"Come less, it's better not to see you." Qin Hao stepped out of the door in a few steps, thinking that last night he had persuaded himself over and over again not to kill the smiling tiger, and his head was big. With Qin Hao's decisiveness in killing, if he got acquainted with such a monk, it would be strange if he would not be annoyed to death in the future.

Qin Hao walked all the way to the street, although Rongcheng City is not a metropolis, but it is also a city, compared to the desertion at night, it seems very prosperous during the day. The streets are full of cars and people.

"Stop, don't run."

Qin Hao was about to walk into the crowd when a sudden shouting attracted his attention, and then he looked in the direction where the sound came from.

There was a commotion in the flow of people not far away, a middle-aged woman was running around in front of her in a panic, and several people behind were frantically chasing.

This chase caused passers-by to dodge in panic, and many of the stalls set up next to the street were knocked over by them, causing those stall owners to stand there and scold.

None of the chasers had time to deal with the scolding stall owners, who were struggling to chase after the woman in front of them.

Qin Hao's spiritual sense glanced at these people and was surprised. I found out that they were all warriors.

Strangely, the middle-aged woman in front of him made him feel a familiar aura, as if it had been in someone. By the way, Shi Bingying, Shi Bingying seems to have this similar familiar atmosphere?

Thinking of Shi Bingying, Qin Hao was stunned, could it be that this person has anything to do with Shi Bingying? Could it be that she is the same as Shi Bingying, and she is also a person from Shujingzhai?