"You rabbit cub dare to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

In an instant, the situation on the battlefield reversed, and Xu Tianzuo, who was still leisurely and confident before, saw Xu Jie falling, and suddenly his eyes were split, his body rose violently, and he jumped into the ring and prepared to kill Wanning with his own hands.

"Xu Tianzuo, don't you take me as the sect master too much. ”

However, as soon as his right foot touched the stone slab of the field, he was tightly restrained by an irresistible force and could not move. Xu Tianzuo turned his head stiffly and found that the man in yellow was looking at him coldly.

"Yes...... It's me who is excited, and I ask the sect master not to blame ......"

Xu Tianzuo then remembered that in order to ensure Wan Ning's death, he gave the man in yellow a small stumbling block, and now he is openly killing people in front of the other party, which is a bit too much, thinking of these actions, Xu Tianzuo secretly regretted it while complaining in his heart.

He knew what kind of skill and strength this man who seemed to be kind and kind, although both of them were spiritual cultivators in the Ning Yuan Realm, and if they really had to fight to the death, he couldn't get out of the Sanhe in the hands of the sect master.

Although the competition was tortuous, it was the strange teenager who won the victory. Xu Tianzuo, Xu Jie is not dead yet, carry him back to heal, and we will talk about today's affairs later. Dawei, take the little brother to rest first. ”

Although the man in yellow didn't like Xu Tianzuo's arrogance, he was his right-hand man after all, and it happened to be the opening of the Spirit Tomb, and he didn't want to have a bad relationship with the other party, so he just lightly mentioned a few words, and disappeared into the depths of the streets and alleys with silent left and right guards.

Hearing the Sect Master of the Martial Arts Sect announce his victory, Wan Ning finally couldn't support it anymore and fainted to the ground, but the soft hands of the ghost spirit just dragged the young man's body.

This sleep, and then wake up in the middle of the night.

"Hiss......"

In the clean courtyard, Wan Ning, who was lying on the bed, woke up slowly, and just regained his senses, he only felt that his whole body was in pain and weak, and it was extremely difficult to even lift a right hand, which was a side effect of excessive overdraft.

But Wan Ning still endured the pain, calmed down, and began to look inwardly at the situation in his body. Except for the fracture of the right hand caused by the violent collision, the excessive consumption of spiritual power that caused the dantian to be empty, and the muscle soreness caused by the near-limit mobilization of physical strength, and the inability to use strength, everything else was fine.

"I have to say that the mutant species of the Ice Python is really powerful, in addition to the ice armor with illusion and increasing the defense of the body, at the same time let your body gain a self-healing function, although you may not be aware of it, but in most of the day you are asleep, no less than ten small wounds on your body are healed. ”

Xiao Meihua sat on the edge of the boy's bed, playfully kicked her legs, and said. The moonlight sprinkled on her long pink dress, outlining the soft curves.

"I ...... I also found out that my brain is not very good now, and I need to take a break. ”

Wan Ning touched his head, his temples throbbed suddenly, as weak as a hangover, he took a deep breath and said slowly to Xiao Meihua.

"Are you awake?"

I only heard a "click" outside the door, and the ghost spirit walked into the house, he patted Xiaomei's legs, motioned for her to move a little, and then sat at the end of the bed and asked Wan Ning.

"Well, but I'm afraid it will take three or four days to fully recover. ”

Although Wan Ning didn't know why the little plum blossom that only he could touch could be touched by ghosts, he didn't ask anything since the latter could see the little plum blossom. He replied, taking stock of his condition.

"Three or four days? Originally, we thought that you wouldn't be able to get out of bed for a week, so the Zhou family father and son were busy all afternoon and prepared a medicinal bath for you. ”

The ghost was wearing brand new pajamas, his face was ruddy, his hair was slightly wet, and there were a few drops of water on the tips of his hair, and he shook his head slightly, and a drop of water dangled like a swing to the young man's white earlobe.

"It's enough to choke, but it's not like that, but the medicated bath is ready there, and I need to relax...... Your hair isn't dry. ”

Wan Ning rubbed his eyes and straightened up, he threw the bed aside, stood on the ground with difficulty, barely walked a few steps to adjust to the annoyed physical condition, and then turned to the ghost and asked.

Noticing that the boy's hair was still dry, Wan Ning casually wiped the ghost's head a few times, and then scraped off the drops of water that swung on his earlobes.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands, go take a shower. ”

However, the ghost spirit didn't appreciate it, and under the gaze of Xiao Meihua's narrow eyes, he snapped off Wan Ning's approaching big hand, and said angrily.

"Okay, okay. ”

Wan Ning pulled a bath towel with a big grin, walked out of the door, and walked to the bathroom on the other side of the courtyard.

"As one of the big bosses of the Martial Arts Sect, this medicinal bath is indeed worth a lot, come, let me enjoy it." ”

Running through the wooden door and lifting the curtains, Wan Ning walked into the misty bathroom, he sniffed lightly, and all of a sudden the smell of several rare medicinal herbs entered his nose. The young man took off his shirt and walked into the bath, he dipped a little light brown droplet and put it in his mouth, and tasted several kinds of medicinal materials, and the price of the medicinal materials he knew alone was as much as one or two thousand spirit stones.

In this medicinal bath comparable to a golden bath, Wan Ning clearly found that his previously overdrawn body was frantically absorbing the rich medicinal power in the bath, and while his body was gradually filled, the pain from his limbs began to reduce.

A quarter of an hour passed, and he sensed that the energy of his body was close to saturation, and there was still a lot of medicinal power left in the pool that had not yet been absorbed. As a veteran spiritual cultivator, Wan Ning would not waste this excellent opportunity, he took a deep breath, folded his legs, sat cross-legged, and began to use the power of medicine to refine his physical body.

Replenishing energy and refining the physical body are two different things, the former is specially used to replenish the overdrawn body, and the latter is to increase the strength of the physical body. Wan Ning now didn't have the physical cultivation method in his hand, and he couldn't use the power of devouring to forcibly consummate the Jizhong acupoint of the Beidou Technique of the Divine Palace, so he could only grasp the opportunity once he encountered it.

The happy time is always very short, half an hour is fleeting, although the continuous filling of firewood under the pool keeps the heat of the medicinal bath at a just right point, but the original light brown pool water has become light and transparent, and there is not much difference from ordinary water, if it is not for the slight residue at the bottom of the pool, no one will think that this is a soup bath worth a thousand gold before.

"Ah......h

Wan Ning, who had finished his cultivation, was like a pitcher plant out of water, and with a bang, he made a splash of water, stood up and stretched his waist, and while stretching his body, there was a crackling sound from every inch of muscle.

Today's Wanning has thoroughly absorbed the medicinal power, and the rich energy is fed back to the Jizhong acupoint through the meridians, making the Jizhong ** close to saturation, so the strength of the flesh is only one step away from breaking through the Ning Yuan Realm. Since it is not possible to forcibly open acupuncture points through external stimuli to improve the physical body, then use the physical body to replenish energy to retort on the acupuncture points, this is the idea that came to Wan Ning's mind when he meditated before, and from the results, the young man's efforts and attempts for half an hour were successful.

The current Wanning spiritual power cultivation is the eighth layer of innate nature, and his physical strength is infinitely close to the Ning Yuan Realm, if he is allowed to meet Xu Jie again now, even if he does not have the reflex power of the Cold Mirror Frost Armor, he will not be so embarrassed.

"If you can soak in this cannon every day, the improvement of physical cultivation will not be a thousand miles in a day. ”

Wan Ning muttered while daydreaming while wiping the water droplets on his body, putting on the civilian clothes prepared for him by the servants outside the curtain. Of course, it's good to think about this kind of thing, Wan Ning has been working the spiritual path for so long, and he can't even make up a pot of medicinal herbs, let alone enjoy such treatment every day.

"The little brother is really a dragon and phoenix among people, not only is his combat power strong, but his physical recovery is also staggering. ”

After meeting with the ghost in the house, following the guidance of the family who had been waiting outside the courtyard for a long time, the two came to the main hall of the Zhou family, presumably also received a report from the family, Zhou Dawei and Zhou Xiaolong, father and son, had already sat down at the table.

"The seniors praised it falsely, the kid was just lucky to narrowly defeat Xu Jie, and the physical recovery or something, but the injury was not serious. ”

Wan Ning is not a high-profile person, he lightly pushed away Zhou Dawei's praise of himself, and said lightly.

"Little brother is still so modest, Xiaolong, you learn from others, if you can catch up with half of the little brother, can you be suppressed by that Xu Haofeng. ”

Zhou Dawei said with a blank expression, slapped Zhou Xiaolong on the head who was sitting next to him and gnawed on peaches, and reprimanded harshly. The ghost spirit and Wan Ning glanced at each other tacitly, and smiled dumbly, it seems that all parents in the world are the same.