This alone has attracted countless people.

Everyone thinks that after the rejuvenation of these wood spirit power cultivators, their cultivation can still be upgraded, how good it is.

That's how the hospital's reputation went out.

Even many children of rich families who can't cultivate come all the way to the hospital to see if they can be opened up to the second line of Ren Du or something.

Meng San was grateful from the heart for the kindness of the professor of Hua Wu, so he hyped it up in front of these patients.

In this way, one is ten, and ten is hundred.

Hua Wu felt that the power of her faith had increased a little.

This kind of growth is still the kind that continues every day, not much, but it is continuous.

She then discussed with Gu Yijin that this kind of hospital could be spread to open it.

Like running a drama academy, set up a medical school, so that many monks with wood spiritual power can come and sign up.

As soon as the matter was finalized, it was in full swing.

This time, Gu Yijin handled it personally.

Hua Wu promised that if she did it well, she could be named honorary dean, and she would earn 10,000 taels of silver tickets every month.

The man immediately agreed.

The medical school built a house on a plot of land right next to the hospital.

After getting busy, another half a month passed.

On this day, Hua Wu returned to Changle Palace, and as soon as she entered the door, she found the breath of Meng Xia.

This person was sitting on the couch at the window with his eyes closed, as if he was meditating and cultivating.

When Hua Wu came in, he opened his eyes.

Just by looking at it, Hua Wu sensed that his breath was wrong.

"What's wrong?" she walked two quick steps to his side, reaching out to catch his pulse, which surprised her to see that his pulse was normal.

"What the hell are you hiding from me?" she looked at Meng Xia with a serious expression.

Meng Xia put his backhand on her pulse: "Well, the divine sense is good, the power of faith has also increased, it seems that you have made a new breakthrough recently." ”

Hua Wu pursed her lips and stared at him silently.

"Okay, I'm fine, there are some activities in the upper realm, I participated, and I lost some of my mind. Meng Xia's voice was clear, and he couldn't hear anything wrong.

"What kind of activity will make the gods wear down their minds?"

"Well, becoming a god is also about doing things, and you'll know when you become a god in the future. Meng Xia said ambiguously, Hua Wu knew that he didn't want to say, and it was useless for her to ask.

Leaning on his shoulder in silence.

The two of them snuggled up like this, and a long time passed.

Meng Xia seemed to recover a little, picked her up and walked towards the hot spring pool.

Another protracted joy.

Hua Wu lay exhausted in Meng Xia's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Meng Xia closed his eyes and began to breathe.

No one knows what he did, but this girl is the most sensitive, he can only cover up his behavior with actions, and he doesn't know how long he can cover it up.

Days like this seem to have become a habit.

After staying in Changle Palace for some time, Meng Xia took Hua Wu to Sanche City again.

I saw Dugu Jiu once.

Sanche City has already started hosting the third tournament.

The vigorous event is no less than that year.

Flower dance went to the scene to see the excitement.

Meng Xia and Dugu Jiu stood at the top of purgatory and talked privately.

"Her Tao may be related to the common people of this continent, so no matter what you do, try to accumulate some merit for her. ”

Meng Xia's words were a little ethereal.

Dugu Jiu sighed: "Why are you here, you are desperately suppressing all kinds of monster planes that may come outside, is it just to leave her time to accumulate merits?"

Meng Xia said quietly: "If you live too long, what can you do if you don't find something to do?"

"Where are you looking for something to do? ”

"Heh, it's so easy to die, I'm already gone, where will I wait until now. Meng Xia's voice was a little ethereal.

Dugu Jiu sighed again boringly: "I can see it, there is a lot of red dust, why put yourself in a bond." ”

"Oh? I want to open it, do you really mean that you are just lonely?"

"Phew!

Meng Xia twitched the corner of his mouth: "Okay, you can just be free." ”

The conversation between the two seemed to be unaware.

Sitting in the crowd of purgatory, Hua Wu, dressed in ordinary clothes, had a small bug in her hand.

This is her boring during this time, rummaging through the treasury of the imperial capital, and found this little bug, like a spider, not a spider, in fact, it is a fake bug, but it has a name: stealing beads.

Because her little rose and Long Yan were all found by Gu Yijin in the warehouse, she went to turn it over.

When she saw this thing, her eyes lit up, based on the fact that she had read too many books during the time she was in the Star Tower, so she knew that this bead stealing was a useful thing.

After dripping blood to confess the Lord, it can be driven to listen to all the voices within a hundred feet at will.

Purgatory was noisily competing, and she had no way to distract herself from the conversation between Meng Xia and Dugu Jiu.

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