What's the sound? What's going on?

Shen Xingluo felt as if he was lying at the bottom of the deep water, and the light and shadow around him were strong and weak, constantly changing with each other. The noisy voices came and went, one after another, one after another, as if thousands of troops were at war, and at another time it seemed to be a deep confinement, whispering to children.

In a trance, it seemed that he had experienced several lives, however, Shen Xingluo felt the hard bed board under him, and knew exactly that he was lying on a bed. Fatigue and lack of energy.

It seems that after a long time, and it seems that it is just a breath, the noisy sound in my ears recedes like a tide, and the noisy and aching head finally gets rest.

"The dantian is empty, and there is no spiritual power in the body. ”

This deep and mellow man's voice, why is it so familiar. Oh, yes, it's the trustworthy uncle of Daesung-dong.

"This is already the tenth day, and all the aura that the pill has turned into is like a mud cow entering the sea, and it has no effect of a star. ”

Ah, it's the master, and the master is here too. Shen Xingluo was excited in her heart, she remembered and wanted to tell her master about her situation at this time. But the limbs did not listen to her, and they were like filled with iron and stone, and they could not move.

Why can't she move? Is she paralyzed? Impossible, absolutely impossible. Shen Xingluo's heart was full of turbulence, and the huge panic was like the eyes of a fierce beast pouting her whole body, but she couldn't even do such a simple action as trembling.

I also listened to the trustworthy teacher: "There is nothing abnormal in the body, but I can't keep the aura, junior sister, this kid ......"

He didn't finish his words, but anyone could hear his voice. If a monk can't store spiritual energy in his body, is he still called a monk? Even if he is talented, his cultivation in the Great Dao is just a useless wastewood.

The dantian was empty, and the body could not hold the aura, who were they talking about? Are they talking about me? Shen Xingluo speculated in his heart.

No, it's not!

She still remembers that she fell off a cliff with her sister and ran into a very strange cave. And then, what happened next?

Shen Xingluo wanted to think hard, and wanted to know the sea throbbing. I just remember the white light everywhere, the white light that completely submerged her. She wanted to mobilize the spiritual power in her body to help her solve the current predicament, but there was nothing.

"Uncle Shi, Ah Luo was only seriously injured, and when she wakes up, everything will be fine. ”

Who is this voice? So familiar.

"Alas, Ah Yao, Ah Luo's qualifications are extremely talented, Uncle Shi doesn't want her to get better, but Uncle Shi has been traveling south and north for so many years, and I have seen a few cases like this, and those people tried all kinds of methods, but in the end they all ended up depressed. "The gentle voice of the trustworthy master is seductive.

"If we really want Ah Luo's good, we should arrange a way back for her as soon as possible, instead of letting her stay here. Think about it, in the future, you fellow disciples will become more and more powerful, and you can go to heaven and earth, but she, who used to be known as a genius, has become a mortal, looking up to you, what is it like in her heart?"

"Ah Luo hasn't woken up yet, and what Uncle Shi said is too arbitrary. ”

Without opening his eyes, Shen Xingluo could imagine Lu Yaozhi's expression at this moment, he must have clenched his fists slightly, and the corners of his mouth were pursed, expressing dissatisfaction.

"You kid. "Uncle Trustworthy doesn't seem to have any intention of continuing the debate with Lu Yaozhi.

The footsteps sounded, and the trustworthy Daojun was still talking to the master, but the voice was getting farther and farther away: "This kid is already like this, you better make arrangements early." "The regret is palpable.

How can you be so arbitrary, uncle, I am just injured, injured, and I will recover in time. Shen Xingluo shouted in her heart, but unfortunately no one heard her heart.

"Senior brother, let me think about it again. The master's stunned voice gradually faded away.

The room was quiet for a while, and Shen Xingluo heard the slight sand sound of the hourglass, which pressed heavily on her chest, making her a little breathless.

"Ah Luo, don't worry. Feeling Lu Yaozhi standing at the head of her bed, he said in a low voice: "No matter what, I must cure you." ”