On Zhong Shenxiu's right hand, light blue lightning came back and forth as quickly as flowing water.

Puff, puff, puff, the walnut was instantly blasted into slag, and the scum was scattered everywhere.

"I love you, wait for you, marry you, that's my own business. If you dare to call me away again, don't blame me for being unkind to you. "Fengshu is most afraid of her like this, but there is no way, so I have to take one step at a time.

"What are you going to do to resurrect Xiaoyu?" Fengshu knew that he had stepped on a thunderbolt, and hurriedly found a topic to divert his attention.

"Wanbaomen, Colorful Stone!" "The Colorful Stone is the divine stone left behind by Nuwa to mend the sky, full of spiritual energy, boundless mana, and is the only treasure of amplification spells.

"Martial arts battle, is it going to be held again?" Feng Shu had some sporadic impressions of this matter in his memory, but he didn't remember it so clearly.

Martial arts competition is a martial arts competition held by Wanbaomen. Those who pass the competition will receive valuable rewards.

Maybe it's a rare weapon, maybe it's a martial arts cheat, maybe it's a panacea, maybe it's a magic weapon of a spirit animal.

The martial arts competition, the momentum is huge, there are many participants and spectators, and it is now one of the three major festivals in the land of Middle-earth.

The other two major ceremonies are the alliance leader competition and the sword conference.

"It's the start of the race in mid-May, so let's go together. "It's the beginning of May, and we're still half a month away from mid-May.

"Okay, that's for you. ”

"Wait a minute!" Zhong Shenxiu took a small box from his sleeve and put it on the coffee table.

Fengshu opened the box and saw a 30-centimeter-long bloodworm, slowly wriggling.

It is blood-red all over, and its wriggling style is somewhat similar to that of an earthworm, but its body size is very different from that of an earthworm.

It has a head and a tail, a flat, small head, and two self-retracting antennae on its head.

"This is Gu?!" Feng Shu saw that this Gu aura was full of aura, and his whole body was red, it must have taken a lot of effort to cultivate.

"This is called Blood Gu, and it was accidentally obtained by me from the Voodoo Sect. Zhong Shenxiu took the insect in her hand, and the insect was in her hand, and she didn't dare to move. "It can replenish blood and qi, activate the meridians, and be very helpful to your injuries. ”

"How do you use this Gu?" Feng Shu saw her and looked at him with a smile, feeling a very bad premonition in his heart.

"Open your mouth!"

Fengshu opened his mouth, and he felt a worm slowly crawl into his mouth. The worm went down his throat and into his stomach. Soon, it will make a fuss in its belly.

At first, Fengshu slowly exercised his pranayama, but he didn't know that this insect was even more jubilant when he encountered his internal strength.

What started as an itch in my stomach turned into a pain after a pain. Fengshu turned around and wanted to sit back in the chair, but his hands could only grasp the armrests of the chair, and he didn't even have the strength to sit down.

Fengshu gasped heavily, sweat beaded on his forehead, and his eyes narrowed into a line.

"Just bear with it, just endure it. Zhong Shenxiu helped him and went to a chair to sit down.

Feng Shu's body was like water, and he slipped off the chair.

Ahh

He screamed in pain and rolled on the ground like a big fish out of water.

Zhong Shenxiu hugged him tightly, and his body twitched because of the severe pain. He burst into tears, he couldn't scream in pain, he passed out in pain.

Only when his consciousness is confused can he be freed from this whirlpool of pain.

Zhong Shenxiu picked up the wind book and walked out the door.

Zhong Shenxiu is also a martial arts practitioner, so he can pick up two or three hundred catties of things casually.

After Zhong Shenxiu took Fengshu to his boudoir and settled down, he fell down in front of the table and wrote the prescription. Don't look at Zhong Shenxiu's superb skills, and what she is better at is the art of saving lives and helping the wounded.

"Master, master, what's wrong with him?" Yuzhu'er looked at Fengshu, who was lying unconscious on the bed, and asked cautiously.

"When the people wake up, take the medicine according to this prescription, and decoction once in the morning and evening. ”

Yu Zhu'er took the recipe and asked worriedly, "How long will it take for Shigong to wake up?"

"Don't ask too much, take care of it. ”

Zhong Shenxiu got up, stood in front of the bed and looked at it again. She really wanted to reach out and touch the handsome cheeks of her lover who she hadn't seen for a long time, but no matter how kind an outsider was to her, she finally held back.

"Pack my clothes, will?"

"Master, where are you going?" Yuzhu'er has been following Zhong Shenxiu for nearly ten years, and it is rare to see her go far away.

"Martial Arts Battle!"

"Huh?" Yuzhu'er was startled, and then understood the master's intentions. "Shigong wakes up, what should I do if I ask?"

"You tell him I'm going to visit a friend, that's it. ”

"Then master, be careful!" Yuzhu'er is of course full of confidence in Zhong Shenxiu's strength. It's just that I have to be separated from my master for so long, so I'm a little reluctant.

Zhong Shenxiu nodded, and then ordered: "By the way, those two guests also have to be taken care of." ”

After Zhong Shenxiu finished speaking, he walked towards the door.

Xuan Ling rolled over and hurriedly jumped off the windowsill, she didn't want to be found outlistening outside the house.

Three days later, Fengshu woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was in the green sand tent, and the quilt had a faint smell of rouge attached to it.

"Master, are you awake?" Yuzhu'er carried a basin of warm water, with half a towel on the basin, and slowly walked to the bedside.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"It's been three days. ”

"Where's your master?"

Yuzhu'er stopped her hand and immediately handed over the wrung wet towel.

"Master, she went to visit a friend. ”

"And how long will she be back?" Fengshu washed his face and handed the towel back.

Yuzhu'er's hand slipped and did not hold the handkerchief handed back. "I don't know, master, she didn't say. ”

"Then she didn't say what friends she was going to visit?" Fengshu got out of bed after putting on his clothes and pants, and Yuzhu'er stood in front of the basin stand, looking at the towels in the basin in a daze.

"Uncle Shi, why did you get out of bed. Go back to bed and lie down, and I'll give you the medicine right away." Yuzhu'er was anxious, and she didn't know what method to use to stabilize Fengshu.

"Okay, I won't embarrass you, I'll go to her by myself. Yuzhu'er's conversation flickered, and Fengshu saw the greasy in it at a glance.

"I told you could, don't say I said it. Yuzhu'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Fengshu nodded, and took the blood-drinking sword hanging on the wall in his hand.

"Master, it's time to participate in the martial arts competition. ”

Martial Arts Championship is a grand event held by Wanbaomen, once a year, and each session starts on May 7th.

Zhong Shenxiu deliberately said the wrong start time, because he didn't want Fengshu to take this risk.

At this time, Shenxiu had already left the valley and hiked to Echo Mountain.

Echo Mountain, a sheep intestine path, stretches forward in a zigzag.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the earth was hot.

Zhong Shenxiu sat under a big tree to enjoy the coolness, and after sitting down for a while, the package on the ground came, and there was a light sound.

Zhong Shenxiu opened the package and saw that Hyun Ling had crawled out of her pile of clothes.

"Yuzhu'er, put you in?"