In the middle of the night, dark clouds cover the moon, and there is no light.

It was pitch black between heaven and earth.

Chu Hao cleaned up the streets, such as the storage bags of the younger brothers of Naqingba.

The poor one is called a speechless.

I finally managed to get together ten spirit stones.

"Don't be in vain." Chu Hao muttered.

This thing is becoming more and more like the king of the foal, as if carved out of a mold.

Or rather, it was the Koma King who taught him.

After cleaning up the storage bags of several people, Chu Hao took the little boy and his brother to the inn together.

It is also where he stays.

The young man was so badly injured that he couldn't delay any longer, and he needed to heal.

In order to be cautious, Chu Hao deliberately tore off a piece of silk from the side of his sleeve to wipe the blood on the ground in case anyone could find it.

On both sides of the street, creaking sounds can be heard from time to time.

It was the monk who opened the window to peek into the situation.

The fight on Fang Cai's side naturally woke them up.

Chu Hao quickened his pace, picked up the young man with one hand, and held the little boy with the other.

He did not enter through the main entrance, but took a leap back to the window.

"Help...... My brother, we are not from the Spirit King's Mansion. The little boy's eyes were blurred.

He kept saying this in his mouth.

The little boy was so badly whipped that he almost fainted in pain.

But now he can still confide in his words, and his resistance to fighting is really amazing, at least Chu Hao is a little admired.

"Don't worry, you can live." Chu Hao said.

After saying that, he put the two of them on the bed.

Chu Hao didn't know medical skills, but he understood the most direct healing method of the heavens.

That is the universal currency of the heavens, the spirit stone.

Chu Hao has been a money fan since he was a child.

However, at this time, he was not stingy.

Twenty bags of spirit stones were extorted from the Jiang family before, which could come in handy.

There are about twenty pieces in a bag, and there is no need to count them at this time, there are already nearly four hundred spirit stones.

Titicaca.

In the snap of a finger, a hundred azure spirit stones flew out of the storage bag.

The spirit stone is crystal clear and exudes an alluring luster.

The hundred pieces were levitated, like stars in the deep sky, instantly illuminating the pitch-black hut.

The young man lay motionless on the bed.

There were red blood stains flowing from the corners of his lips, and his body was also stained with blood.

On the neck, there was a wound.

It can be said that he is having a hard time breathing.

"Huh? Got internal injuries? Chu Hao frowned.

It's not easy to deal with.

In the human world, external injuries can be healed with spirit stones.

Internal injuries require special fruits or arcanas.

Chu Hao couldn't detect this.

For now, let the two of them recover their vitality first, and then talk about it, and then heal the internal injuries when they are free in the future.

"Let me in!"

Chu Hao sat in the corner of the bed and sat cross-legged.

The palm was aimed at the spirit stone, and with the brewing of the true qi, the dantian and chakras in the body began to rotate, transmitting along Chu Hao's four meridians and eight veins, and finally diffused out from the center of the palm.

Suddenly, a hundred spirit stones spun.

It's like a stream of light passing by.

The scene was magnificent, like a meteor shower.

Titicaca.

Chu Hao's palm gradually clenched into a fist, and he crushed the spirit stone in the air

Pieces of spirit stones were shattered.

Countless natural essences pour out of it.

These essences float in the air in the form of water foam.

Soon, the whole cottage was filled.

Irrigated with a layer of azure brilliance, Chu Hao's cheeks were also illuminated blue, like a little elf.

"Whew!"

Chu Hao took a deep breath and danced like gossip with his palms, controlling the aura and pouring them into the bodies of the young man and the little boy.

In an instant, countless blue dots of light flew towards them in swarms.

When it enters the back, it melts into the surface of the skin like snow drops.

Suddenly, the young man and the little boy had spiritual sources flowing through their bodies.

A feeling of warmth swells throughout the body.

This feeling is like a breeze caressing, the whole body becomes soft and numb, and there is no pain, which is refreshing and pleasant, like entering the fairy world.

Chu Hao's expression was solemn and he held his breath.

At the same time, he was also trying to use his qi and blood to pour into the spirit stone.

Others are invalid, but Chu Hao is extraordinary.

It has been spread since ancient times, and the qi and blood of the ancient holy body are like the holy medicine of the sky.

A drop of blood for alchemy.

A drop of blood for healing.

A drop of blood, used to make a formation.

Wait a minute.

It can be said that it is omnipotent, and it has a certain effect to a greater or lesser extent.

After a certain amount of perfusion, it also has a great effect on the healing of the human body.

Whoosh......

When the light source in the house is dim, it is also the time when the spiritual source is exhausted.

Filled with spiritual energy, the wounds began to heal.

The dantian in the body also burned like a match on fire.

Gradually, the true qi began to recover.

Spiritual power also found the meridians and flowed throughout, and the overall state became better.

Finally, under Chu Hao's painstaking and weak healing, the bloodless faces of the young man and the little boy finally appeared a touch of ruddy.

The cold body gradually warmed up.

At this point, Chu Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, his life was saved.

For the sake of safety, Chu Hao took out a hundred spirit stones again and injected the heaven and earth spirit source they contained into the young man's body.

As long as the spiritual source inhabits the body.

Not to mention wound healing, the state will also change drastically.

In this way, Chu Hao continued until dawn before he stopped.

To be honest, he was also a little tired.

This thing is more tiring than fighting, and no matter how vigorous your qi and blood are, it can give you a whole wilt.

"Ah...... It hurts. ”

The man flipped over and let out a bitter scream.

Perhaps it was because of the internal injuries that he could still feel the pain of a needle-like insertion.

"Brother."

The little boy's injuries were minor, mostly flesh and skin.

After receiving Chu Hao's qi and blood, within half an hour, the little boy became conscious.

By the early morning, he was able to speak, and there was no serious problem.

The little boy blinked, looked at Chu Hao and asked, "Big brother, is my brother okay?" ”

"It's all right, he's awake, and he'll be able to speak in a few hours."

Chu Hao nodded and sat down like a golden monk.

At the same time, it is also regulating the true element in the body.

They're scurrying around and need to calm down.

"By the way, what's your name, how did you provoke those people?" Chu Hao was a little curious.

"My name is Yuanzi, my brother's name is Yuanyao, we are really not from the Spirit King's Mansion!" The little boy spoke in a clear tone, repeatedly.

In particular, the three words of Lingwangfu are particularly heavy.

This sentence alone was repeated countless times.

Chu Hao nodded when he heard this, and did not continue to get to the bottom of it.

"Spirit King's Mansion, what is it?" He had never heard of this force.

Maybe he stayed in Wanyue City for too many years, and he didn't come out alone to gain knowledge, which led to many things, Chu Hao had never heard of.

Motoko shook his head, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "We don't know ...... either."

Listening to the tone of the Qingba, they hated the Spirit King's Mansion very much.

However, you can't just grab two of them and just say that he is from the Spirit King's Mansion.

Speaking needs to be based.

Chu Hao didn't believe that the little boy in front of him could lie.

His eyes were innocent and clear.