The two of them followed Huzi to the front yard where they had a specially prepared accommodation for the guests and stayed. The rooms prepared by the Ouyang family for guests are much more exquisite than the houses in the inn. At least the sleeping places are all cold and warm stones. At this point, it is already considered luxurious.

"It's useless for you to keep him. This thing is something that only I can use, and no one else can summon them. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan and Ao Huang were still deadlocked in the room.

"Then you summon one for me to see. ”

"Please, I have already exhausted the talent in my body yesterday, so I still have talent to summon them!" Ouyang Xiaochuan looked bitter.

"Liar!"

"Lie to you as a puppy!"

"Then what do you want him to do? ”

"You're a fart!"

"It's clear that you're dead. ”

"I'm not useless. ”

"It's just wasted. ”

......

The two of you and I have been talking to each other for most of the day.

"Alright, alright! I'm going to waste saliva with you. To tell you the truth, I need to paint to gain talent, and if I don't have talent, my injuries won't heal, and I won't be able to summon the demonic beasts inside. So, you'd better give it back to me!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan really didn't want to fight with Ao Huang anymore. It was very boring and boring.

"If you dare to lie to me, be careful that the master beats you flat!"

"Give it to me!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan said weakly.

"You can't move, how do you draw?"

"It's none of your business. Just be quiet. ”

"Okay! Here you go!"

"Ahh

Ao Huang casually threw the album to Ouyang Xiaochuan's chest. was suddenly hit vigorously, causing a tingling pain in Ouyang Xiaochuan's body again.

"Hey, I didn't mean to!"

Ao Huang said with a smile.

......

Ouyang Xiaochuan bared his teeth and grinned for a while before he felt the pain gradually disappear.

"Come up, help me sit up. I still have a little talent, so I can heal the wound on my arm first. ”

"You're already well! Where are the injuries? If you don't know, you'll think you're pretending. ”

As he spoke, Ao Huang jumped lightly and got onto the stone bed.

"I can't explain it to you. I am...... Be...... Oops! It's the other one I'm hurt. If he's not good, I won't be fine. ”

"Where's the other you?"

"In my head. ”

"Soul?"

"You say yes, yes!"

"Do you have a cure for your soul?"

"Tap! You're hurting me!"

"I'm already light, okay!"

......

Ao Huang gently helped Ouyang Xiaochuan to sit up.

"Hoo ......"

"Alright! You can get out!"

"it!"

"I'm going to paint, I can't be disturbed, don't you know!"

"Also, you're a little bit, can you not be in the groove every day. What a stinky problem!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you're embarrassed to say me, didn't you teach me?"

"It's good to learn something!"

"Then you teach something good!"

"Hey, okay! Count me wrong!

Ouyang Xiaochuan was speechless for a while and sighed.

"Cut!"

Ao Huang rolled his eyes and turned around to leave the room.

Only Ouyang Xiaochuan was left lying on the stone bed in the room.

After calming down, Ouyang Xiaochuan put his thoughts into his mind. The little bit of talent above the courage that is as thin as a cicada's wings is almost gone.

What can you do with this talent!

Ouyang Xiaochuan sighed in pain.

"Forget it! fix both arms first! I'd better be able to pick up a pen first!"

After speaking, Ouyang Xiaochuan's mind moved. The bit of talent above Wen Dan's head was channeled to the two arms, wrapping them.

......

The crack on Wen Dan's arm was repaired little by little. Just when there were still a few barely visible cracks left that had not been repaired, Ouyang Xiaochuan, who had his eyes slightly closed, opened his eyes.

"Hey, both arms haven't been repaired!"

After speaking, Ouyang Xiaochuan tried to slowly raise one arm.

"It's okay! It's still a little painful, at least not as painful as before. ”

His arm was no longer so painful, so Ouyang Xiaochuan supported his arm, put his weight on his hands as much as possible, and sat up slowly.

"Whew!"

It took two or three minutes for Ouyang Xiaochuan to let himself sit on the stone bed with difficulty. Fine sweat was already oozing from his forehead.

"It seems that when you fight with someone in the future, you must protect your courage first!"

After Ouyang Xiaochuan finished speaking, he picked up the album and brush on his body.

......

Ouyang Xiaochuan opened the album and looked at the remaining three reckless cows, and his heart ached.

"Hey, let's draw again! It's gone, what can I do if I feel distressed!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan sighed, turned to a new page, and lifted the brush.

......

It was not easy to sit up, Ouyang Xiaochuan endured the pain coming from all over his body, and kept painting until the temperature became cooler and colder.

When the pain in the middle was unbearable, Ouyang Xiaochuan slowly straightened up and rested for a while, which relieved the same feeling. He bowed his head again and endured the pain to paint.

Today, he has drawn a total of thirteen cows. Not half of what it used to be.

After the first mangniu was drawn, Ouyang Xiaochuan noticed a change in his mind. The light sprinkled by Wen Qu Xing was like a piece of paper, and it was superimposed on the top of Wen Qiao's head little by little.

At this moment, a pillar of talent smoke finally appeared in Ouyang Xiaochuan's mind again, but it was very small, not as thick as a coin. It's still a lot short of the height of one of Dzogchen's middle fingers.

"Hoo ......"

Ouyang Xiaochuan let out a long breath.

"At this rate, there are not two or three days, and there is not enough talent to completely repair the courage!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan sighed.

"Forget it, let's fix it a little first!"

After finishing speaking, Ouyang Xiaochuan once again guided the talent in his body to wrap his body around Wen Courage.

......

This time, Ouyang Xiaochuan first repaired the upper body part. Because even if he sits, his upper body has to bear a part of his own weight. If you can repair it from the waist up, at least you won't be so uncomfortable when you sit and paint.

However, it is a pity that the upper body is the most densely cracked, and even half of the cracks on the upper body have not been repaired with the talent accumulated in a day just now.

However, the crack in the waist pole was specially taken care of by Ouyang Xiaochuan's talent, and it was not far from ten that had already recovered. It's time for him to straighten his back.

......

"Let's be there today!"

After the last wisp of talent melted into the crack above the literary courage, Ouyang Xiaochuan retracted his thoughts, closed the album, put down the brush, and gently kneaded the swollen temples.

After feeling comfortable, Ouyang Xiaochuan slowly supported his arms twice and lay down a little bit.

Ouyang Xiaochuan, who had just been lying down, suddenly looked shy and embarrassed. It was then that he remembered that he was still wearing tattered clothes.

"Damn it!"

"The second dream must have laughed at me. It's a big stink today!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan didn't know why he cared about the second dream's impression of him in the first place.