This time the injury was too serious, Jiang Heng felt that it was difficult to drink water, so he naturally needed to use medicinal decoction to nourish first, and then he could switch to taking medicinal herbs directly to speed up his recovery.

But it was like a dream to survive this time!

Jiang Heng didn't even know what was going on at that time, and then the two burly figures that suddenly appeared like demons were demons, but why did demons kill each other?

And where are those two Lords of the Castle now?

Jiang Heng was a little puzzled, and he didn't bother to think about those things at this time. At this time, my brain is still a little confused after sleeping for a long time, and my brain is still a little like paste, thinking about things is several times slower than usual, and my brain is throbbing when I think about it.

The deficit of qi and blood is too serious, and his body has been in a state of extreme consumption, and now Jiang Heng only feels that he is panting when he speaks. I wouldn't believe it in normal times.

After half an hour, Xiao Rou walked in with several maids carrying several pots of medicinal soup.

Xiao Rou knew that the young master was seriously injured now, so she was very considerate and filled a bowl with a small bowl, and then blew it, until the temperature was still acceptable, and then carefully fed the young master.

It was so painful that I forcibly drank a bowl while coughing. Every time the throat squirms, the muscles are pulled and the pain is exceeding.

But fortunately, it is a lot better to take a bite of medicinal soup into Jiangheng, but it seems that the amount is too small, and it does not have the ability to trigger the absorption feedback of the black ball.

Could it be that the body is too empty?

This little bit of medicinal power is directly absorbed by the body?

Helplessly, Jiang Heng drank two pots of whole medicine soup in a row under Xiaorou's service. Then the familiar feeling resurfaced, but the pulling force seemed to be very weak because the power of the medicine was too small.

However, soon Jiang Heng felt a stream of pure energy fed back to his body, not much, but this kind of comfort dared to relieve Jiang Heng's feeling of weakness a lot, and the whole person was also a little refreshed, but the injuries all over his body still did not heal at all.

"Come again!"

Xiao Rou soon sent a few pots of medicinal soup again, and this time she was able to swallow even the medicinal residue, and it was enough for a pot of medicinal soup and medicinal residue to enter her stomach. This time the feedback was even more significant, Jiang Heng only felt that the pain in his muscles had been relieved a lot, and some of his meridians had recovered a little.

Jiang Heng was surprised to find that the meridians in his body seemed to be much tougher than before after recovery, as if they could withstand more qi and blood influx, this discovery made Jiang Heng a little surprised.

"Go on!"

Xiao Rou nodded, and there was no impatience, but a small face was full of joy, as if she was happier than anyone else to see that the young master was slowly healing. Even if she is tired now, sweat even soaks the placket of her clothes!

Xiaorou was busy working quickly, even with a kind of maid was also very busy, and Laifu outside also took a group of family members to start carrying firewood and kept filling the fire to make soup.

After drinking three or four pots of soup medicine in a row, Jiang Heng was steaming all over his body at the moment, some water began to steam, and hot sweat began to break out all over his body. And the body also began to change rapidly, and the black sphere began to absorb the pure energy of the drug feedback.

These energies are constantly reorganizing the meridians in Jiang Heng's body, as if they are reshaping Jiang Heng's entire person. The soreness in the muscles disappeared completely, and the internal organs began to recover as before.

Xiao Rou and the maidservants had stopped boiling the decoction and began to take turns wiping the sweat on Jiang Heng's body with towels. Laifu brought a group of family members to bring boxes of medicinal herbs one after another.

At this time, they all looked at their young master with some consternation, they were really martial arts practitioners who they had never seen before. Even the master in the dart game is afraid that he does not have such a magical phenomenon as his own young master.

Streams of hot air rose on the surface of his body, and at this moment, Jiang Heng began to vomit violently, but fortunately, Xiao Rou caught it with the wooden basin next to him in time. Mouthfuls of black blood spurted out, emitting a fishy stench.

Everyone who watched was shocked, Xiaorou was so frightened that she even wanted to go out directly to call the doctor, and the Lin family sisters and brothers who followed to help on the side looked even pale. On the contrary, Laifu seemed to have guessed something, but he was not in a hurry, but watched quietly.

After spitting out a few mouthfuls of broken internal organs, Jiang Heng only felt a lot more refreshed in his stomach.

Previously, not only the meridian bones were broken, but even the internal organs were messed up into a pot of porridge, with all kinds of internal bleeding and internal organs being damaged. If Jiang Heng didn't focus on horizontal training, and his body was here, I am afraid that he would have died violently in Hengjiang City that day.

Now I was completely relieved.

Knock knock!

But at this moment, Jiang Heng's eyes widened, and he seemed to be a little incredulous lying on the bed. After feeling it carefully, it is indeed like a bell and drum! There will be no mistake!

It's the pulse of the heart!

Jiang Heng only felt that every time the heart in his body jumped at this time, it was extremely powerful, and it was several times stronger than before. I feel that every jump of my heart in my body greatly accelerates the flow of qi and blood. It's been a sea change.

In contrast, although the other viscera have also changed greatly, compared to the heart, Jiang Heng only feels that this time is really worth it!

The changes in other viscera are hidden and strengthen the body, but the heart can really be said to improve the future of Jiang Heng!

Although the Nine Dragons Prison Lock Classic is an extremely powerful horizontal practice kung fu, every time he wants to stack it up, Jiang Heng feels extremely difficult! Not only is the pressure of qi and blood directly pressing on the whole body, but also the heart cannot surge such majestic qi and blood in a short period of time.

Forcibly surging, I am afraid that it will increase the pressure on the heart, and even burst. Like blocking demons in Hengjiang City and forcibly casting the third layer, Jiang Heng already felt shortness of breath and almost didn't catch his breath.

"Whew!"

I exhaled a long breath, but I saw that this breath turned into something similar to qi, blowing so that a vase opposite it was staggering and falling to the ground and shattering into a pile of pieces.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Heng was really in a good mood!

He is looking forward more and more to the recovery of his injuries, and how much will the improvement in strength be?

"Medicinal herbs!"

Hearing this, Laifu hurriedly handed over a few old mountain ginseng and handed them over, without thinking about the situation that his young master would not be able to make up for it. The joke is really a little numb to the young master's ability.

It can be said that in Jiang Heng's small mansion, everyone has an almost blind confidence in Jiang Heng, as if there is nothing that the young master can't do.

Jiang Heng grabbed a handful of mountain ginseng with one hand, and gnawed on it with one mouth, regardless of the image.

As the mountain ginseng entered the abdomen, I only felt that the black ball seemed to feel some kind of sucking force, and then a feedback force far better than the previous one struck!

Come on!