Seeing this scene, the hearts of Xiao Fuling, Situ Yunsheng and the others suddenly hung in the air, so nervous that they didn't even dare to step forward, and the ominous premonition in their hearts roared like a tsunami.

"Alliance leader, Shen ...... Mr. Shen, he ......" Situ Yunsheng's voice trembled a little, and he asked hesitantly.

Zhao Chongyang sighed, and then let out a long breath: "He...... It's all right."

After that, Zhao Chongyang sat down slowly leaning on the door frame tiredly, obviously exhausted.

When Xiao Fuling heard this, tears instantly floated out, and she rushed into the room regardless of it.

And Situ Yunsheng was also overjoyed, but he didn't rush in to check on Shen Ping, but walked to Zhao Chongyang's side first, and asked in a low voice, "Alliance leader, are you okay?"

Zhao Chongyang shook his head slightly: "It's okay, it's just that the body is overdrawn, you can recover after a while, you can also go and see Shen Ping."

Zhao Chongyang waved his hand and motioned for Situ Yunsheng to go in as well.

When Situ Yunsheng heard this, he hurriedly bowed his hand, and then instructed the disciples on the side: "Go and help the alliance leader to rest!"

Then he walked towards the room.

On the other side, in the room.

The four elders of the Medical Alliance also looked tired, and then walked slowly outside.

The continuous treatment overnight had obviously drained all their internal strength and physical strength.

And in the center of the room, in the copper medicine barrel, Shen Ping's face was pale, and the whole person seemed to have collapsed, resting against the wall of the medicine barrel.

His breathing was so faint that he didn't seem to have gossamer, and if you didn't look closely, you'd probably think he had fainted.

As soon as Xiao Fuling entered the door, she rushed to Shen Ping in a hurry, and a pair of beautiful eyes like the bright moon looked at Shen Ping with pity.

"Mr. Shen, are you okay?"

Xiao Fuling looked at Shen Ping's appearance, and an inexplicable sourness suddenly welled up from the bottom of her heart, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Except that Shen Ping had been lying on the sickbed for two months, she had never seen this lively man so weak.

Shen Ping heard her voice and tried to open his eyes to take a look, but he didn't seem to have the strength to open his eyes, and finally just let out an inaudible voice deep in his throat: "Hmm......

At this moment, Situ Yunsheng also walked in from outside, and after he saw Shen Ping's appearance, he also sighed slightly.

Others didn't know, but he knew very well what Shen Ping had experienced all night last night.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he escaped from purgatory.

With such heart-wrenching and bone-eroding pain, ordinary people are afraid that they will be directly killed in an hour.

And Shen Ping endured it for twelve hours, and finally was able to survive, it can only be said that Shen Ping's perseverance has broken through the limits of human beings.

Situ Yunsheng patted Xiao Fuling's shoulder and said softly, "Okay, now Mr. Shen needs to rest, his body is already weak to the limit, and it is estimated that it will take a few days of cultivation to recover."

Hearing this, Xiao Fuling nodded reluctantly, then dodged away and asked several other Rejuvenation Hall disciples to carry Shen Ping out of the copper medicine barrel, wrap him in a blanket, and send him to another room in the courtyard.

Five days passed in a flash.

In the past five days, both Xiao Fuling and Situ Yunsheng have been waiting in Shen Ping's room inch by inch.

During this period, Zhao Chongyang even took out a few of his treasured warm pills and fed them to Shen Ping.

On the first day, Shen Ping's mental cultivation came to his senses, and although his body was still very weak, his fingers could move slowly.

On the second day, Shen Ping felt that his whole body was already conscious, although his whole body was still full of soreness and pain.

But being able to feel the pain clearly made Shen Ping overjoyed.

On the third day, the soreness and pain on Shen Ping's body gradually subsided, and his hands and feet were able to move slowly.

Such a change really surprised Shen Ping

Endlessly.

On the fourth day, with the gradual recovery of Shen Ping's physical functions and the peak of the efficacy of Zhao Chongyang's Wen Tonic Pill, Shen Ping was already able to walk on the ground simply, although he still needed someone to help him, although his body still couldn't help but tremble.

However, Shen Ping is already full of hope for the future!

The body is recovering. His fighting spirit is also gradually recovering.

When his body recovers one day, he can work hard to learn his skills, and avenge his father and Lin Ruxue!

On the fifth day, Shen Ping could already walk with crutches without the support of people.

Xiao Fuling watched Shen Ping return to such a state, and she was already crying with joy, and she was so excited that she couldn't be more excited.

"Great, it's great......" Xiao Lingling covered her mouth, trying not to let herself cry, but the tears were getting more and more turbulent.

Fast forward and another five days passed.

Ten days of cultivation have made Shen Ping's body recover most of it, although now he can't move like a phantom and walk like a wind, but at least a simple run and jump can be easily completed.

During this period, Shen Ping also tried to simply urge his internal strength, and finally shook his head helplessly.

Shen Ping suddenly found that although his body seemed to have recovered, the meridians and dantian of his body were still not completely repaired.

Your own meridians are simply spliced together, which can prompt you to dominate your body through the meridians.

But it is not enough to support the operation of internal strength.

And Shen Ping's dantian was even more serious, because he found that his dantian was still in a broken state.

In the past, Shen Ping's dantian was like a house with iron walls, which could easily gather the internal strength of the vast energy.

But now his dantian is just like a thatched hut that leaks everywhere, although if Shen Ping uses all his energy, he can also condense a wisp of internal strength, but the internal strength is only in the moment of condensation. It overflowed and volatilized from the dantian that was broken everywhere.

Shen Ping sighed helplessly, and then directly found Zhao Chongyang and asked when he could return to his previous state.

Zhao Chongyang shook his head slightly and sighed, "I said before that if your body wants to be completely cured, you need to undergo several treatments."

"The first step is to repair your body and restore your body to its basic functions."

"The second step is to repair your broken meridians so that they can re-energize their internal strength."

"The third step is to repair your dantian that has been shattered into countless pieces, so that you can reunite and gather your inner strength."

"Of the three steps, the easiest is the first step, followed by the second step, and finally the third step."

"Now that the first step has been completed, the next step is to repair your meridians."

Zhao Chongyang thought for a while, then paused, and said, "But this repair of the meridians may be a little difficult, because I need something for you to fetch it, without it, you can't cure the meridians!"

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