Chapter 95: How to Repair the Small Tower
Murong Zhendong opened his eyes and began to look around slowly, and his vision was a little blurry for a while.
It seems to be a wooden house, surrounded by some hay, and somewhat rudimentary.
He was lying on a small bed, his clothes in tatters, and it seemed as if someone was smearing something on his body.
Murong Zhendong was taken aback, he wouldn't be caught by those who chased him.
The eyes gradually saw clearly, and the person in front of him was a little girl, dressed shabby, but still clean.
Looking at the little girl's harmless appearance, Murong Zhendong breathed a sigh of relief.
"You saved me!"
Murong Zhendong asked.
"Well, yesterday I was collecting firewood by the river, and I found you, so I brought you back. ”
The little girl raised her head and glanced at Murong Zhendong, revealing a hint of shyness.
Although the young man in front of him was injured and embarrassed, he didn't look at the scars all over his body, but his face was still very handsome.
"Thank you, when I recover, I will give you countless amounts of money to live a good life. ”
For this little girl, Murong Zhendong is grateful, if she hadn't found out, now she might not be able to escape death.
By the river, he was seriously injured and in a coma, and the temperature at night was very low, and if he didn't say anything else, he had to die of cold.
The little girl listened to what Murong Zhendong said, but did not answer, and her eyes dimmed.
Take out a handful of unknown leaves from the side, put them in a stone bowl, mash them with a stone pestle, and smear Murong Zhendong's wound.
Murong Zhendong saw that the little girl didn't speak, and just silently watched the girl's movements.
Murong Zhendong guessed what kind of herb this should be, it seemed that the effect was quite good, the wound on his body was already itchy, he knew that this was a reaction to wound healing.
Before I thought about it, this little girl had smeared this medicine on herself.
"Your herb works well, give me more. ”
The little girl didn't say a word, finished the herbs, and turned to go out.
Murong Zhendong stared blankly at the girl's back.
"Is it a mute? No, didn't I just speak, how did I provoke her, I was not happy all of a sudden!"
Murong Zhendong felt inexplicable.
Recalling this incident, Murong Zhendong was a little afraid, and almost received a boxed lunch in the two dragon tricks, which was simply humiliating, Xiaota and the system.
The system got itself in, and now it's miserable.
Suddenly, I was a little dazed, and a little apprehensive, since I entered the Tianlong World, I have always had an unreal feeling, like a dream.
I always think that I am a player with a script, an idea of the game world.
Now it seems that he may have misunderstood these other worlds, although he can shuttle through small towers and infinite space systems, but at the same time, he is like a mayfly between heaven and earth to many large worlds, and a little carelessness will also disappear.
The painful sword wound on his body, and the fear of death before all told him that this was a complex and real world. Although he has a gold finger, he is not joking, he is really going to die.
"Hmph, you still have some self-knowledge. ”
It was a familiar voice in my head that came to mind.
Who is the voice of the little girl who is not the spirit of the system?
", where did you go when I was going to die, master, now that Lao Tzu has finally picked up a life, have you come out to see the joke?"
Murong Zhendong was a little annoyed.
If it weren't for the gratitude that this little girl was transformed by the remnants of the small tower, there would be an urge to pull her out and beat her up.
"Hmph, put away your careful thoughts, you can't beat me, my task is just to send you to the other world space, use the yin qi and martial arts cheats you got to repair the divine decision, as for everything you have in the other world space depends on yourself, I can't help you, and I can't help you. ”
Although the little girl's voice was still indifferent, she rarely talked to Sha Zhendong a lot this time.
"Well, okay, you're amazing" Sha Zhendong was also helpless.
After entering this great Tianlong world, he successfully replaced the role of Murong Fu and became the heir of the Murong family, Murong Zhendong.
It was as if everything was going too smoothly, and I was a little unwary and floated.
"Also, in addition to opening up this otherworldly space for you, so that you can collect cheats and yin qi faster, you had better be able to achieve something in the otherworldly space. ”
"Eh, I'm grass, is this to raise me?" Murong Zhendong smiled helplessly.
"Hmph, now the tower is yours, it can also be said that the tower is a part of yourself, if you want the tower to be repaired and have some of the functions of the tower, then you must obtain, achieve, and help the recovery of the tower. ”
"If you want to cultivate in the future, the divine decision that you are repairing now is inseparable from the small tower, if you simply just repair the divine formula, and the small tower is not repaired, you may not be able to cultivate even if you repair the divine secret in the end. ”
"Okay, I've already told you about it, as for whether you go or not to make your own choice, anyway, now the small tower is yours. ”
After the little girl finished speaking, she disappeared into Sha Zhendong's mind and never appeared again.
Murong Zhendong originally asked the little girl again what was the connection between the magic trick and the small tower.
But the little girl disappeared.
Murong Zhendong had no choice but to give up.
But if you think about it, you can figure it out.
This magic recipe is born for the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Formula, and the small tower is called the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Tower, it is very likely that the two are companions, and the two may depend on each other.
The two need to grow together, one is too weak, and the other will not be good, and this is where the accompanying relationship lies.
The way to repair the exercises is to collect yin qi and martial arts cheats, etc., but what about the repair of the small tower?
How?
Murong Zhendong was a little confused.
But before, Murong Zhendong collected some medicinal herbs, precious trees or something, and planted them, and the space of the small tower would also improve.
As for other methods, the little girl didn't want to say it or didn't know it at all, so she needed Murong Zhendong to explore it herself.
Of course, what the little girl said about making achievements in the other world that she can enter may be a very good way, or the little girl would not solemnly remind Sha Zhendong to make achievements in the other world.
And it is clear that this will help to repair the small tower, which is also obvious, no matter how difficult it is, at least the method can repair the small tower.
Well, it seems that Lao Tzu still has to do the restoration of the Murong family, and he has to do it well.
Murong Zhendong ran his internal strength, and Dantian did not react in the slightest, only felt severe pain in the meridians, and sensed it and found that the meridians in his body were almost completely broken.
"It's all that damn Ding Dian, and he didn't save him when he saw death! Don't let the master meet you in the future, otherwise I'll kill you."
Murong Zhendong scolded secretly.
Murong Zhendong paused and smiled bitterly, "That guy is destined to be peerless in martial arts in the future." I'm afraid I won't be able to win."
"Uh, Ding Dian?"
Suddenly, Murong Zhendong's mind flashed, and it seemed that something important had been overlooked.
Murong Zhendong was enlightened, but he remembered that Ding Dian's hand and foot tendons were broken and he became a peerless master, isn't it because of the Divine Illumination Sutra, thinking that this Divine Illumination Sutra will be effective in treating the meridians!
After eavesdropping on this magic secret, he was chased and killed all the way, and he didn't have time to get the system empowerment and cultivation.
Murong Zhendong hurriedly communicated with the system and asked the system to initiate this magic secret.
The spirit of the system didn't know where to hide, and the cold mechanical voice appeared.
"Initiation Begins"
Under the empowerment, Murong Zhendong's broken meridians were itchy and were slowly repairing.
After the initiation, this divine sutra did not reach the great completion, not even the small one.
It may be the reason why Murong Zhendong's current situation can't bear it at all.
Murong Zhendong combined with the essence of Mei Niansheng's lecture and began to cultivate, in fact, although the system could not directly make Murong Zhendong's divine skills complete through empowerment, the system had sorted out the best cultivation methods, including how the internal force should be run, and it was recorded in great detail.
Murong Zhendong was very pleased, it turned out that this Shenzhao Sutra was different from other internal strengths, and it could be practiced without relying on the meridians, and it could also treat the meridians in turn, but I didn't know if it was effective for other internal injuries.
The lesson this time also made Murong Zhendong understand that he always thought about peerless martial arts like the Northern Spiritual Skill in the past, and he didn't care about the Murong family's internal strength, even if the system was empowered, he had not been very diligent in cultivating internal strength.
In the future, the road of cultivation will be high, the mountains and rivers will be long, and you can't be ambitious, and there is still a long way to go to the immeasurable mountain, and saving your life is the most important thing.
In the evening, there was the sound of footsteps outside the house, and Murong Fu was secretly on guard, although his Divine Illumination Sutra had already generated internal qi, it would take some time to resume his actions.
After a while, Murong Zhendong saw that it was a little girl who came in, so he was relieved.
Didn't look closely before.
Now that I look closely, this girl, no, should still be a little girl, and she is definitely a lot younger than herself.
Now Murong Zhendong is thirteen or fourteen years old, and this little girl is at most ten years old.
Murong Zhendong was not sure.
The little girl walked to the bed, took out a lotus leaf bag, opened it gently, and there was a roast chicken inside.
The little girl held it in both hands and handed it to Murong Fu, and said in her mouth: "Eat, eat."
The voice is very soft and weak.
"What's your name!" Murong Zhendong didn't take the roast chicken in the little girl's hand, but asked.
"I don't know, my mother-in-law always calls me Xiaoxue. ”
The little girl said with her head down.
Murong Zhendong looked at the steaming roast chicken and the little blue and purple hands.
Shaking his head slightly, he smiled and said, "I'm not hungry, you can eat." By the way, mother-in-law, what about the mother-in-law you are talking about, why haven't I seen it. ”
Hearing Murong Zhendong's question, the little girl did not answer, lowered her head, and there was a trace of loneliness and resentment on her little face.
But then he looked up and handed the roast chicken again.
"Eat, you eat. ”
"I have internal strength in my body, I can not eat, you can eat!"
Murong Zhendong is indeed very hungry, but looking at the appearance of the little girl, he really can't bear to eat the small roast chicken in her hand, the roast chicken is very small, and it looks like a half-sized pheasant, this thing is no stranger to Murong Zhendong, in the real world, Murong Zhendong has never eaten less.
Looking at the little girl's appearance, it must have taken a lot of effort to get this pheasant.
Fortunately, now that I have cultivated my true qi, it doesn't matter if I don't eat it for a day or two.
"Eat, eat quickly, so that the body will get better"
The little girl said.
Murong Zhendong was helpless, so he had to say: "Then let's do it, let's two and a half, okay?"
The little girl thought about it, agreed, and wanted to break the roast chicken in her hand, but she couldn't break it, and she was a little anxious.
Murong Zhendong smiled, took the roast chicken in the little girl's hand, and with a slight force, the roast chicken was torn apart, and Murong Zhendong handed the big half to the little girl.
The little girl didn't, and chose the relatively small one.
glanced at Murong Zhendong, then stepped aside and did it directly, and began to nibble on the roast chicken.