Pay the driver, and then, Tang Xian trotted back to the store, and after going to the second floor, Tang Xian first took out a few bottles and cans of things on the bedside table in the bedroom.

Then he ran to the bathroom with his things, closed the door, and took off his shirt.

The injuries on Tang Xian's body were reflected in the mirror, bruises of different sizes covered his body, and in some places the skin was even fleshy, except for the area covered by golden runes, the entire upper body was almost covered with scaly wounds.

Three inches down from his right shoulder, there was a wound at least six centimeters long, and the flesh around the wound was an unusually miserable white.

Tang Xian sat on the ground, leaned his back against the side wall of the bathtub, took out a piece of rune paper, and after reciting a few words of mantra, he put a handful of rune paper on the wound on his right shoulder.

Suddenly, the rune paper burned automatically, and the blazing rune fire scorched the wound, even if it was a Jindan master, but Tang Xian was also flesh and blood, and suddenly his aching teeth clenched, and he inhaled cold air.

Hiss~~~~~~

"Your uncle's ......"

The fire was beating in the wound, and a faint "crackling" sound could be faintly heard.

After a while, when the fire burned out, Tang Xian moved his left hand and took out a small thumb-sized medicine bottle from the bottles and cans placed on the ground next to him.

Kiss!

Tang Xian pushed the cork off the bottle with his thumb, directly aimed the mouth of the bottle at the wound, and poured out the contents in one go.

Call~~

Hum~~~

Tang Xian gasped one by one, his chest trembled slightly, and the severe pain made a layer of sweat quickly ooze out of his head, and in a moment, Tang Xian's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

He did not stop his movements because of the severe pain, on the contrary, the more painful it was, the more he used his slightly trembling left arm to pick up the medicine bottle that had been placed on the ground in advance, and poured the medicine powder in the bottle on the wound.

Drugs come in a variety of forms, including powders, liquids and solids, some applied externally and some taken orally.

This is Tang Xian's special use to deal with the injuries caused by true qi, cultivators, the way of fighting is different from that of ordinary people, and the way of healing is very different.

In a way, it's not an exaggeration to say that these bottles contain a panacea.

In the process of fighting Zhang Jiao, his body was already overwhelmed, and these injuries were left when the Heavenly Mark was forcibly planted.

Zhang Jiao's body is too strong, and if he wants to win, the only way is to use the sky mark, but planting one obviously has little effect.

In order to quickly subdue Zhang Jiao, Tang Xian recklessly planted dozens of heavenly markers on the other party's body in one go.

It's a pity that the ending is still a failure.

Even Tang Xian didn't understand how it was possible for a person's body to cultivate to such a point.

It's like a person is a magic weapon.

Tang Xian's breath was uneven, leaning on the bathtub, the situation of his upper body could not be described as a mess, only one left arm and a small part of his left chest were not injured.

gasped,

Tang Xian took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket with his remaining left hand, opened the cigarette case, took out a cigarette from it, held it in his mouth tremblingly, and lit it again.........

Suck~~~~~

Smoke enters the throat, swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

Recalling the process of the duel with Zhang Jiao, after a while, Tang Xian's index and middle fingers caught the cigarette butt, shook his head, and said.

"Ridiculous ........."

Mouthfuls of smoke are inhaled into the lungs and exhaled through the nose and mouth.

Cigarettes have a certain calming effect, although for Jindan Gaoren, the body's metabolism is extraordinary, but it can still play a certain psychological role.

After a while, Tang Xian pressed his left hand on the ground, supported himself with one arm, and walked straight to the bedroom regardless of the bottles and cans on the ground.

Finding a round of bandages on the bedside table, he wrapped one arm around it in a rusty way.

Snort.........

When the winding is almost done, tear it with your teeth and finally fix the bandage.

The bandage is made using the ancient method of Taiqing Dao, which is also extraordinary.

After doing this, Tang Xian let out a breath of turbidity, walked to the chandelier and stretched out his hand to put out the lights and sleep.

Finger just on the switch,

suddenly

There was a knock at the door downstairs,

Knock knock!

Tang Xian subconsciously frowned, his hand movements stiffened, and he didn't press the chandelier switch.

Knocking on the door so late.........

"Evil cultivator!"

"Chased ...... so soon"

Holding the embroidered spring knife in his hand again, Tang Xian turned around and went downstairs.

The knock on the door is still ringing,

Tang Xian paused, and slowly walked towards the door of the store step by step, his left hand unconsciously clenched the embroidered spring knife, and the blade was aimed at the door.

Because of the small steps, only ten meters from the stairs to the door, Tang Xian actually walked for half a minute.

Tang Xian's shop has undergone special treatment, and the power of the Yuan Shen cannot penetrate, and the people outside cannot perceive the inside, and the people inside also have no way to use their perception to know the situation outside the door.

…………

Thirty seconds later, Tang Xian leaned over and looked through the crack in the door, the door of his shop was a wooden structure, not the cat's eye of a modern door.

silently pondered in his heart, if it was really Zhang Jiao, should he rush out of the door or immediately launch a formation to hide in the ancient mansion.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Before understanding the specific situation of the other party, it was difficult for Tang Xian to talk about cheapness in the hands of the other party.

And he had a very strange feeling in his heart, feeling that Zhang Jiao knew his details.

Tang Xian observed through the crack in the door,

………………

"Wang Yi?"

Fortunately, it was not the evil cultivator who knocked on the door, it was his good buddy Wang Yi, and Tang Xian immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The door creaked open.

The sudden opening of the door of the shop startled Wang Yi, and he snorted, "Oops! ”

"I thought you weren't here, old Tang, why didn't you say a word."

Soon, he found Tang Xian's injury, and then Wang Yi looked the other party up and down, and said, "Old Tang, what are you...... Got into a fight? ”

Tang Xian looked at Wang Yi and didn't answer, but just whispered, "Come in." Then he turned around and walked inside.

He took out two bottles of liquor from the refrigerator and whispered, "The door is closed," and after speaking, he walked upstairs without looking back.

Wang Yi paused, a little unclear, but he still didn't say anything, closed the door according to Tang Xian's words, and immediately followed the other party upstairs.

The second floor of the shop,

When Wang Yi went up, Tang Xian had already opened the liquor and sat there drinking it one by one.

“……………”

Wang Yi didn't say much, walked over and sat on the sofa, picked up another bottle of opened liquor, and drank it one by one like Tang Xian.

Although he didn't understand why Tang Xian was injured, and he didn't know why he ignored people, Tang Xian didn't take the initiative to say it, and Wang Yi wouldn't ask more.

This is a good brother, when you are happy, he will be happy with you, and when you are lost, he will drink with you, and never say some sensual comforting words.

The words are all in the wine,