"Look at what. The pigeon chirped, and the dish he was holding stuffed into Su Mubai's mouth.

After Su Mubai ate it, the pigeon's face was slightly red, and he added: "I see that your hand is injured." ”

Su Mubai sat on the rattan chair, looking at the blushing pigeon, and his heavy mood dissipated a lot.

Yang Wen and Matsuga drank and ignored the two people on the side.

Matsuga looked at the Yangwen pharmacist with a goat's beard, and said in his heart: "Why didn't I find that the Yangwen pharmacist was so easy to get along with before." ”

It turned out that after Su Mubai and the others sat down, the Yangwen pharmacist said that Su Mubai's hands could not be moved, otherwise he was afraid that there would be more accidents if he touched the injury, and then the pigeon volunteered, and there was a scene of the pigeon feeding Su Mubai.

Soon, the four of them had eaten about the same.

"Su Mubai, you can stay in Washington for the next few days to recuperate. The pigeon said softly.

Su Mubai hesitated slightly, wondering if this would make Brother Monkey worry in vain.

"Yes, Mu Bai, you will stay here for a few days, and the mountain tower will not stay here for long. Matsuga was slightly drunk and followed closely.

"Brother Matsuga!" The pigeon glared at him, blaming Matsuga for his mouth.

Su Mubai saw that Brother Songhe was embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, I'll just stay here for a few days to recuperate." ”

"Brother Matsuga has arranged a place for you to rest. Matsuga said busily.

Yang Wen squinted his eyes and said unhappily: "What, it's uncomfortable for me here?"

Matsuga sneered.

Su Mubai didn't wait for the pigeon to speak, and said softly: "I can stay here with Yangwen Pharmacist, don't worry about the pigeon girl and Brother Songhe." Seeing the pigeon, he looked at the simple wooden house in front of him, and added: "And here, there is a Yangwen pharmacist, and I will recover faster." ”

In the end, Pigeon and Matsuga left, and Su Mubai stayed.

"Boy, don't touch the things in my Dan room, otherwise you don't have to wait for the mountain tower to make a move. Yang Wen said viciously on purpose, and then walked out of the fence, not knowing where to go.

Back in the humble Dan room, Su Mubai began to look at the objects inside.

In the small wooden house, there are sealed bottles and cans on the right, and there is no smell of medicine, and there are some wooden rattans in the corner, which makes Su Mubai involuntarily think of the wooden rattans that emerge from the ground and are woven into tables and chairs. On the left, there is a Dan stove with a few unlit black firewoods piled underneath. In the middle is the bed at a thirty-degree angle where Su Mubai has been lying.

In the middle of the night, the bright moon in the sky was like a bent boat, swinging oars on the dark clouds and swaying.

Su Mubai walked out of the wooden house, and the cool breeze blew through his hair.

Looking up at the bright moon overhead, Su Mubai sat cross-legged despite the coldness of the ground, his ten fingers moving according to the trajectory in his memory, and his hands condensed with qi marks.

Suddenly, the surrounding aura gradually surged towards Su Mubai's palm.

Su Mubai, who couldn't see the flow of aura, only felt a huge pressure in the palm of the seal, and there were words in his mouth.

"Do not vain the soul, return to its seal, condense its qi, and gather its sea. ”

Suddenly, Su Mubai felt a tingling sensation in his arm, and the pressure on his palms dropped sharply.

If Su Mubai opened the Qi Perception, he could not only see the aura flowing in the air, but also look inwardly at the aura flowing from his arm along the palm of his hand at this time.

The aura flows, from the palm to the arm and over the chest, and is finally absorbed by the Qi Sea Acupoint under the umbilicus.

Suddenly, there was a golden light flickering in the Qi Sea Cave, and the spiritual qi liquid gathered in the Qi Sea.

Su Mubai, who didn't know the situation in his body, remained motionless and struggled to absorb the aura.

One hour, two hours...

The moonlight was slanting, and there was a figure at the end of the simple wooden roof, he had a goat's beard, squinted, and looked at Su Mubai sitting cross-legged on the ground thoughtfully.

"That kid, obviously after eating the periosteal refining pill, he can still absorb aura. Yang Wen muttered to himself.

Moreover, under Yang Wen's observation, it was found that although Su Mubai absorbed the aura slowly, the time for absorbing the aura was surprising.

You must know that as you absorb more aura, the stronger the sense of repulsion of the aura will be. Therefore, the stage of gathering qi alone makes many people miserable and difficult to break through.

At first, Yang Wen thought that it was Su Mubai's subtlety of absorbing aura, but after thinking about it, he rejected it.

If the exercises are subtle, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy must not be slow, and the relative time is used to break through the bottleneck, and the effect is estimated to be much better.

"Could it be that it is the effect of the erysipelas of the periosteum refining pill after it is dissolved?" Yang Wen's thought was hot, and he couldn't lower it.

"Huh?" Yang Wen snorted softly, finding that the aura around Su Mubai had no fluctuations, thinking that it should be Su Mubai's aura rejection that felt that he could no longer absorb the aura when he reached the peak.

Half paid, Yang Wen's face was strange, and Su Mubai in his eyes was still motionless.

I saw Yang Wen jump slightly, landed silently, and his figure appeared in front of Su Mubai like an afterimage.

Su Mubai's appearance of falling asleep peacefully came into view, Yang Wen's face sank, snorted coldly, and disappeared in place.

Near noon, a maidservant girl pushed a food cart outside the fence.

"Yangwen pharmacist, your lunch has been delivered. The maid's voice was not loud, and she often delivered food, she understood that Yangwen did not like to be noisy, and she was not worried that Yangwen would not hear it.

Yang Wen pushed the door out, and saw that Su Mubai was still sitting on the ground sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but shout again.

"Boy, don't hurry up yet. The voice was so loud that the maidservant girl outside the fence was startled, and she thought that she had done something wrong.

Su Mubai, who woke up, found that he was sleeping outside, and his face turned red and he hurriedly stood up.

"Go and bring in what you eat outside. Yang Wen didn't have a good breath, and then returned to the wooden house.

When Su Mubai heard this, he walked outside the fence and found that it was a servant girl who had a few encounters.

Taking over the dining cart from the somewhat nervous maidservant, Su Mubai said softly: "You go back first, I'll send it back when I clean it up here." ”

The maidservant naturally knew Su Mubai, who worked in the kitchen, nodded hurriedly and turned to leave.

In the wooden house, Yang Wen was tinkering with bottles and cans of pills, and when he heard movement outside the fence, he didn't look back and shouted: "Tie the vine." ”

At this time, Su Mubai, who had just come in with a cart, saw the wooden rattan wrapped into rattan tables and rattan chairs again, and he was no longer surprised, and hurriedly put the food on it.

After setting out the food, Su Mubai found that his hands were as flexible as ever, and he thought to himself, didn't the Yangwen pharmacist say that it would take three days to heal?

After waiting for a while, Yang Wen came out of the wooden house, took a cyan porcelain vase, handed it to Su Mubai and said: "Wipe it yourself, wipe it once at noon, wipe it once at night, don't move around in the past two days, and you will naturally be healed by then." ”

Su Mubai listened, didn't say much, and reached out to pick it up.

"Huh?" Yang Wen's eyes were suspicious, and he looked at Su Mubai's hand as the same complexion, and his movements were smooth just now, not like an injury.

"Eat. Yang Wen said without changing his face, but he thought in his heart, "This kid in front of me is here, if I miss this opportunity, I will definitely be stopped by the pigeon when I try his medicine again." ”

Pharmacist Yangwen frowned and said, "I'll go outside to find some medicinal herbs." Don't run around, or you'll get a recurring injury. ”

Su Mubai was puzzled in his heart, and even said that he knew.