Yun Zhongzi planted the golden lotus seed in a small lotus pond with the most aura in his small courtyard, and told Nezha how to care for and water it one by one, and told him to take care of it.

From this day on, Nezha took a drop of blood every morning to water the golden lotus seeds, and worked with many disciples of Yunzhongzi during the day, but his face became paler day by day.

Finally, nine days passed, and the golden lotus had grown.

"Dao Chief, can you save my righteous sister now?"

Yun Zhongzi glanced at Nezha, who was pale, and sighed: "Naturally, it's okay, I'll take the lotus root, and you can take the rest, this is a treasure."

Having a younger brother like you is really a blessing for several lifetimes. ”

Nezha shook his head and said: "Where is the blessing, when you meet me, I'm afraid it's the mold that has fallen for eight lifetimes." ”

Yun Zhongzi smiled silently, turned around and entered the wooden house with the lotus root he had removed, and Nezha followed closely behind.

"Boy, after a while, the old Tao said to do it, you immediately start to pull out the original dragon tendons, and you don't have to worry about the rest, understand?"

"Understood"

Yun Zhongzi waved his sleeves, and majestic spiritual power poured out from him, instantly lifting Wei Wei on the wooden bed, suspended in mid-air, and turned into a small red dragon more than two meters long.

"Do it!"

As soon as the words fell, Nezha immediately made a move, and the shrunken fire-tipped spear flew out, directly provoking the dragon tendon on the dragon's back, Nezha took advantage of the situation, and a half-black and half-gold dragon tendon was pulled out of Wei Wei's body little by little.

"Ahhhhh......h

Nezha's hand subconsciously paused, then gritted his teeth, increased the strength of his hand, completely ignored her screams, and soon a complete dragon tendon was pulled out.

Seeing this, Yun Zhongzi quickly made a move, calcined the golden lotus root with the three-flavor true fire, turned into a pool of golden liquid, and integrated it into the Chaotian Aya, but the fire did not abate, and continued to calcine the Chaotian Aya that merged into the golden lotus root.

"Help" Yun Zhongzi shouted at Nezha, who opened his mouth and spit out a more refined three-flavor true fire, accelerating the calcination of mixed heaven Aya.

The chaotic sky aya gradually became thinner under the continuous burning, and its shape became closer and closer to the dragon tendon, and at the same time, it should be integrated into the golden lotus root, and it also changed from the original bright red to golden red.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Yun Zhongzi pressed the wound left by the dragon tendon on Wei Wei's back with one hand, and supported the new dragon tendon refined with spiritual power with the other hand, and slowly put it into the wound.

Seeing that the new dragon tendon was little by little into her body, at this moment, the originally docile new dragon tendon suddenly began to struggle.

"Nezha, blood in your heart!"

Seeing this, Yun Zhongzi hurriedly shouted, Nezha heard this, and pointed a palm at his chest, and a mouthful of blood mist spewed out of his mouth, spraying on the new dragon tendons, and the dragon tendons suddenly stopped struggling, and finally submerged into Wei Wei's body little by little.

When the dragon tendons were completely submerged, Wei Wei's crimson dragon drive suddenly emitted a golden red light, and the golden lines on the dragon's body began to swim all over the body, and then all merged into the reverse scales, outlining a lifelike golden lotus.

The only remaining dragon horn above the head suddenly fell off and fell to the ground, and two new fiery red dragon horns grew little by little, and the fiery red dragon horns were wrapped with golden patterns, which looked more noble and mysterious, and the whole dragon took on a new look.

Vitality emanated from its body, the dragon's body subconsciously stretched, the dragon's head was high, and a high-pitched dragon groan came from it.

Suddenly, the light was flourishing, and the red dragon curled up in the light, and finally turned into a girl in a red dress, with two small, slightly open red horns on her forehead, and the golden lines on them were delicate and slightly attractive and mysterious.

The girl fell from mid-air, Nezha stepped forward, caught her who was sleeping, and carefully placed her on the bed, and then asked, "Dao Chief, when will she wake up?" Is her injury healed? ”

"Now is the time for the dragon body and dragon tendons to adapt to the fusion, it will take about three days, take more care of these three days, and wait for her to wake up and see again."

Yun Zhongzi left after speaking, he spent a lot of spiritual power, ready to go and recuperate.

Seeing Yun Zhongzi leaving, Nezha couldn't hold it anymore, spit out a mouthful of blood, slowly slid down the wooden bed, and fell to the ground next to the bed.

"Nezha, are you okay?" Rat Rice had been watching from the side, and when he saw Nezha falling, he hurriedly jumped to his side, shook him and asked.

"Don't shake it, I'll rest, I'm a little dizzy, it'll be fine."

When Rat Rice heard this, he didn't dare to say more, Nezha has not slept for the past few days, and has watered the golden lotus with his heart's blood, and the loss is not ordinarily large.

"See how she's doing?" Nezha spoke slowly.

Rat Dami nodded, then jumped on the bed from the ground, and looked at Wei Wei, who was still sleeping, unlike before, her face was bloody, and there was a faint coercion on her body.

It can be judged that when she wakes up, not only will her injuries heal, but her cultivation will probably be able to go further, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

"It's good, I think when she wakes up, she can still be a blessing in disguise."

"That's good" Nezha's heart that had been tense for many days was put down, and he only felt indescribably relaxed.

"Rice, how long have you been following her?"

"It's been a long, long time, and she followed her when she didn't know anything."

"Really? Why is she so good to me? We are not related, she has raised me for so many years, but I have not reciprocated anything, and I ......"

"Well, I don't know." Rat Rice paused, concealing the existence of the mission.

It doesn't know how to say it, it's been getting along for many years, and it's not just because of the task, Wei Wei is afraid that he also treats him as his own relatives, and even a child, hoping that he will get better and better.

But these words are not suitable for Shuo, so he can only wait for Wei Wei to wake up and talk to Nezha himself.

"Don't you know? Do you think I'm particularly bad?

Are you sorry for her teachings? ”

"Me? My opinion on this kind of thing is useless, the key is yourself, do you really think you ......? Rat Rice asked rhetorically.

"No, I, Nezha, do things up to the sky and the earth, and I am worthy of my heart, but this time I ......" Nezha suddenly fell silent.

"Anyway, why did you chase the third prince of Long and accidentally injured Wei Wei?" Rat Rice asked.

Nezha on the ground turned over and sat up, leaned on the side of the bed, quietly looked at the sleeping Wei Wei, and said slowly:

"The third prince of Long said that Sister Long likes him and chases after him, but somehow, my heart is full of anger and I want to tear his mouth apart."

"How is that possible? How could Sister Long fall in love with him? ”

"Later, he pretended to be Sister Long, leading me to relax, and when I caught up, I saw Sister Long standing there alone, there were blood stains on her sleeves, and there was a trace of the breath of the third prince of Long on her body, I thought it was a pretending ...... again."

"It's so stupid, I can't tell if it's true or not, heh, I'm not ashamed to say it......"

The corners of Nezha's mouth hooked up a mocking arc, and he stretched out his hand to probe Wei Wei's face, but hesitated for a moment and shrank back halfway.

"Well, actually, I can understand you, she won't blame you, and you can't even ...... Aya" Rat Rice tried to reassure him.

Nezha didn't answer, reached out and touched the rat rice, and said, "Rice, can you help me find Lei Zhenzi?" I told him to stay at the bottom of the mountain and wait for my mother, and now we should have met. ”

"I'm not in a good state now, Sister Long is still in a coma, it's not good to keep disturbing Daoist Yunzhongzi, and I don't know how to thank Daoist."

"Okay, don't worry, you have a good rest, and the rest is on me." Rat Rice patted his chest and reassured.

Then he jumped out of bed, jumped out of the window, and went in search of Lei Zhenzi.

Nezha leaned his head on the side of the bed, looked at Wei Wei silently, and said to himself for a long time:

"You're right, King Su is not a good person, Chaoge is not a good place, when you wake up, we will go back to Xiqi, and wait for me to become a heavenly soldier and god general......"