In the bamboo house, Zhu Qiaoqiao greeted Wang Shen with a cold greeting, and Gan Xin stood aside and looked at each other coldly, and when Wang Shen finally drank a sip of water, Gan Xin stepped forward and handed Wang Shen a burden.

"This is something left for you by an old man surnamed Wen, and before he left, he said that everything you wanted was in it. ”

Wen Jiuhui?

Wang Shen hurriedly unwrapped the bag and found two porcelain vases, two booklets and a letter inside. Wang Shen first opened the two booklets and found that one of them was a piano book, while the other was actually a recipe. Whether it was a sheet or a recipe, he put it aside almost without knowing anything, and then opened the letter.

The letter is very short, and the handwriting is also very sloppy, and Wen Jiu is in a hurry to come here. The letter told Wang Shen that these two booklets were the result of his and his fourth sister Ji Yan's life's work, Wen Jiuhui was good at cooking, and Ji Yan was good at the piano, both of them were rare strange people in the world, but these two things may be useful to outsiders, but they are basically useless to laymen like Wang Shen. As for the two bottles of medicine left by Wen Jiuhui, the letter explained that one of them was a decoction to wake up Xiaobai, while the other bottle said that it was a tonic that Wang Shen used to restore his vitality.

When Wang Shen saw the words "Recovery", he was shocked all over, and he looked at the letter in a daze for a long time before he sighed deeply.

He finally understood now that the emptiness of his qi and the loss of vitality were not due to injury, but probably because of the cultivation of the Great Transformation Divine Skill that had made him obsessed. Because Wen Jiuhui seemed to have known Wang Shen's situation at the moment, he also comforted Wang Shen with a little apology in the letter, saying that as long as he took the tonic in the bottle and patiently meditated for three and five years, his cultivation would be able to return to the original realm of the Great Zhou Heaven.

The realm of the Great Zhou Heaven.

Wang Shen smiled bitterly in his heart, with the help of the Dahua Divine Skill, he had obviously stepped into the coveted realm of the real martial arts, but now he still needed to recuperate for three or five years before he could return to the state before he cultivated the Dahua Divine Skill. It's no wonder that such a shocking exercise has never been heard of in the world, and Wen Jiu put it in his hand and didn't practice it himself, so he couldn't imagine that there would be such consequences after practicing.

Thinking of this, Wang Shen felt a chill at Wen Jiuhui's heavy scheming, this person not only designed to let Zhu Jianjun Tang Lian forcibly break through the barrier and cause damage to his cultivation, but also forcibly promoted Wang Shen's cultivation with secret magic skills to make him challenge Tang Lian, and in the end, not only Tang Lian was seriously injured and avenged his defeat, but Wang Shen himself also ended up in a bamboo basket to the point of empty.

"Where is the Bamboo Sword Monarch?"

Wang Shen came back to his senses from thousands of thoughts and asked Gan Xin.

Before Gan Xin could speak, Zhu Qiaoqiao, who was on the side, immediately rushed to the front and said, "He, he left with the old man surnamed Wen, and even his apprentice left." Hehe, now you are Wushan Bamboo Sword Monarch, you see, this bamboo house is for you to live in. ”

Wang Shen glanced at Gan Xin, and Gan Xin nodded expressionlessly. Wang Shen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, seeing that Wen Jiu's tone in his reply letter was a little gloomy, he felt that the obsession in his heart about the things of the year seemed to have decreased a lot, thinking that he was going back to Nanling with Tang Lian and Sikong Shun, and he left this recipe and piano sheet for himself because he decided not to set foot in the rivers and lakes again in this life.

Seeing that Wang Shen began to be in a daze again, he frowned willingly and said, "I let Zhou Wei see your injury, and he can't see why, are you okay......?"

Wang Shen smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid it's wasted." ”

Gan Xin's delicate body trembled and her face showed consternation, but Zhu Qiaoqiao snorted coldly: "Don't be afraid, his Gan family's illness can't be cured, but it can't help Miss Ben." I have already asked Master Gu to show you, but it is the exhaustion of qi caused by excessive consumption in the first battle, as long as you use nourishing medicine and expert qi treatment, you can recover in a year and a half at most. ”

Zhu Qiaoqiao's words made Wang Shen nod with a little gratitude, and Gan Xin hesitated for a long time before asking, "What are you going to do next?"

Wang Shen looked at the quiet bamboo forest outside the window, and said with a little amazement: "It's time for me to go back to the CD Mansion here." I'm afraid the dispatch of the division is coming down soon......"

Gan Xin's face was relieved when he heard this, but the worry in his eyes did not diminish at all, and Zhu Qiaoqiao looked at the two of them, his eyes rolled around, and he stepped forward and said to Wang Shen mysteriously: "I heard Master Gu say, you should be from the Spring and Autumn Mansion? Are you from the Spring Courtyard or the Autumn Courtyard? Why don't you go to the Jingjiang Mansion with us, the head of the Jingjiang Dao Yin Division is my father's friend, and even if you want to get acquainted with the South Chambers of the Spring Courtyard, although it is troublesome, Miss Ben will also help you find a way." ”

Wang Shen looked at Zhu Qiaoqiao's direct eyes, and was surprised in his heart how could this eldest lady of the Zhennan Hou Mansion favor him so much, the two didn't seem to have any intersection before. And when I looked at Gan Xin again, I found that the other party was looking to the side with a cold face.

Don't you want to recruit yourself as a doorman?

It's not impossible, after all, he defeated Zhu Jianjun, although he is now a useless waste, but maybe this Miss Zhu really has a way to cure herself.

Thinking of this, Wang Shen glanced at the sky outside the window, and then leaned on the head of the bed and pretended to be weak: "It's not early, why don't you two young ladies go back to rest first?"

Zhu Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something, but found that he was willing to turn around and leave directly, leaving only one sentence: "Then you have a good rest first." ”

Seeing this, Zhu Qiaoqiao snorted lightly at Gan Xin's back, but she didn't stay any longer, and smiled at Wang Shen: "That's okay, you rest first, Master Gu and I are outside this bamboo forest, if you shout directly if there is something, he can hear it." ”

Wang Shen was a little frightened and said, "Miss Lao Zhu is bothered. ”

"Hee-hee, don't bother, don't bother, then I'll go first! See you tomorrow. ”

Watching Zhu Qiaoqiao, who was dressed in red, disappear into the bamboo forest, Wang Shencai breathed a sigh of relief.

The bamboo forest is very quiet, it seems that this Wushan really acquiesces in his identity, although on the surface it is said that the position of this bamboo sword monarch is vacant for four years, and he will give himself a chance to fight for it after four years, but since Tang Lian is gone, he is afraid that he is the most qualified person to live in this sword pond Donglu residence.

When the sun was sinking in the west, and no one came again for an hour, Wang Shen took out the Tibetan Heavenly Mirror with peace of mind, and at this time, the vitality in his body was almost gone, and he finally received a trace of heaven and earth aura into the mirror, prompting a white mist to wrap the bamboo house.

"Old black, bring Xiaobai out. ”

The Tibetan Heavenly Mirror obscured the qi of this place, Wang Shen took out the black jade bottle, and a black light in the bottle appeared in front of him with a white light, Xiao Bai was still the same as before, his mouth and eyes were closed and motionless, but his breath was still there, as if he was asleep.

Wang Shen didn't wait long, and directly opened the antidote left by Wen Jiuhui, and as soon as the cork was opened, a strange smell emanated from the bottle, and Wang Shen hurriedly put it in front of the little white nose.

After about half a pillar of incense, when the smell in the bottle dissipated, Xiaobai, who had been sleeping for a month, finally woke up from this strange state.

At the moment when Xiaobai woke up, I saw that the yin qi around her suddenly soared, her eyes widened, and she shouted angrily: "Dead old man, you dare to ......"

Before she finished speaking, she found that what caught her eye was not the person who was against her, but Wang Shen's familiar face, and at this moment, Wang Shen was so excited by the yin qi on her body that the whole person fell backwards, if it wasn't for Lao Hei seeing the opportunity to drag him quickly, I'm afraid this would be enough for him to continue to stay in bed for ten days and half a month.

"Huh, what's the matter...... What about the stinky old man who pretends to be a ghost?"

Xiaobai looked at Wang Shen who stumbled to stand up in surprise, with a puzzled expression.