"Three...... Day!"

Jian Chen's groggy head suddenly startled, and with a snort, he sat up from the bed suddenly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, a feeling of weakness rushed to the brain.

Bang!

The body fell back at a faster rate than it could sit up.

"Ouch, young man, be careful. ”

The little two was about to come to help in a hurry, and said continuously: "You haven't eaten a drop of rice for three days, and your body bones should still be empty at this moment." ”

covered the quilt for him, and said as he walked out the door: "Little one, let's go get some food, young man, please wait." ”

The door closed and he left.

Xiao Er left, Jian Chen was still stunned, feeling the wave of weakness in his body, he could only smile bitterly.

This favor really helped, and it happened to be another 100,000 urgent moment, so I slept for three days in vain.

But fortunately, when I heard Xiao Er say that it was a scary uncle who sent him back to the inn, I thought that the "scary" was talking about the Qingshou Ghost King, right?

In this way, it can be regarded as some comfort, at least that Guo Buanger should have successfully got rid of him.

Thinking of Guo Bufu, he couldn't help but flash the two imposing golden light evil dragons in his mind.

Descending Dragon Palm, although he has never seen it, he has also heard of it.

Being able to manifest the internal force into an entity and rush out of the palm of two dragons, this seems to be the only thing that the dragon descending palm can do among the martial arts skills that the master once mentioned to him.

At that time, just when Jian Chen almost thought that Guo Bu Nu was really Guo Nu, the anticlimactic palm made him immediately dispel this somewhat ridiculous idea.

But...... Who is the crazy Guo Bunu, and what is the relationship with the beggar gang?

Jian Chen suddenly felt a little pain in his brain, so he thought of An An for the first time, this question should be asked to let her think about it when she sees An An in the future.

After thinking about it, he immediately felt a lot more refreshed.

At that moment, I let go of the question about Guo Bufu, and another question came to mind.

What the hell is going on with the Qingshou Ghost King?

Why did he stop him, but instead of killing me, he sent me back to the inn?

And why did he tell me about the secret in the first place?

What is the purpose of this person?

Thinking about it, his brain hurt a little again, so An An's shadow floated through his mind again.

It's really good, two problems were solved in a short time, and Jian Chen's mood was a little happy.

Then, the last question is also the problem of no longer being able to rely on An An.

Before he fell unconscious, he used the Xuan Ming Technique with all his might, so that the meridians in his body were greatly damaged, which was what 100,000 Huo urgently needed to deal with at the moment.

After all, Shaolin still has to go.

Thinking of this, Jian Chen's happy mood suddenly vanished, and his brows furrowed tightly.

Although most of the broken meridians are tiny meridians that are not in the main circulation, in the end, most of the operation of the Xuan Ming Jue depends on these small meridians.

If the meridians are broken, if there is no good medicine to supplement it, if you just rely on yourself to recuperate, the recovery will be extremely slow, and I am afraid that you will not be able to do it with others for two or three months.

This is something he can't face right now.

"Alas......"

With a long sigh, if you can't face it, you have to face it.

So he barely stood up, sat cross-legged, and looked inward with bated breath.

I hope for the case of damage...... Don't be too bad.

This is the only hope he has at the moment.

Unexpectedly, his mind only soaked into his body, and he immediately glared again.

His face was full of disbelief, and all the meridians in his body ...... It turned out to be intact!

This was a great good thing, but in addition to surprise, there was only surprise and fear on his face.

The meridians are intact, the internal force is gone!

In the past, the chaotic internal force that surged in the dantian was not at all!

At this moment, his body is no different from any ordinary person on the street, and the internal strength that he has practiced for thirteen years has turned into nothingness!

This......

A thick fear crept over my heart in an instant.

If there is no internal force, it means that the martial arts are lost, not to mention becoming a wasted person, but also an ordinary person who has been ordinary again and again.

Let's not mention revenge or not, even if it is the current matter of saving Hua Xiangrong, the hope is extremely slim, and if he loses his martial arts, there is no possibility at all.

Take a deep breath at the moment, try to balance your mind, and sink your mind into your body again, you have to figure out where these internal forces have gone.

This time, I looked very carefully, and finally found the clue.

It turned out that there was no internal force in the body at all, at least in the lowest part of the dantian, there was a layer of extremely dark things, under the touch of his heart, Jian Chen was extremely sure, although the color was different, but it must be chaotic internal force.

He tried to mobilize these black chaotic internal forces, but found that he couldn't command them at all.

When I found that the internal force was still there, and at the same time that my heart was a little cloudy, I also wondered, the internal force that existed in my dantian could not be called?

At the moment, he tried all possible methods according to the operation method of the Xuan Ming Technique, but it was still to no avail.

He couldn't help but feel deflated.

What is this called......

In the midst of distress, the door creaked again, and the shopkeeper held the plate with both hands and arched the door with his back.

"Shaoxia, come on, come on, people who have been hungry for a long time should not eat in large pieces, and the small ones have made some porridge and side dishes for you. ”

He put the dinner plate on the table, and suddenly a burst of food aroma came up the beam, although it was a small dish and porridge, it could be seen that it was also done very carefully.

Jian Chen couldn't help but be a little strange, when he first came here, he seemed to have scolded Xiao Er, although he gave a lot of silver later, but he couldn't get Xiao Er to be so careful and thoughtful.

His heart moved, and he suddenly asked, "Little second brother, did the uncle who sent me back to the inn three days ago say anything?"

The little second touched his head and said with a dry smile: "That uncle looks scary, but in fact, he is fine, he just told us to serve the young man well, and then threw down a gold ingot and left." ”

Jian Chen was clear, his heart was like this, and he didn't give up, and asked, "It's gone?"

"Uh......" Xiao Er scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed, and said, "I still said a word, but it's just ...... Say it little, don't be unhappy with the young man. ”

"It's okay, little second brother, just say it!" Jian Chen heard this, and quickly shook his head.

"This ......" Xiao Er's face was still embarrassed, and he was stunned for a long time before he made up his mind and said: "That uncle said, your martial arts are really low, tell you to go back and practice for ten years before coming out!"

Hurriedly waved his hand and said hurriedly: "These words were all said by the uncle, and I didn't make up a single word!"

Jian Chen nodded, but ignored him, from this sentence, he always felt that something was wrong, and he chewed it repeatedly in his heart.

"Ten more years of cultivation, why did he ask me to practice for another ten years, doesn't he know ......?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly slapped his thigh, "Yes, he must not know!"

Xiao Er was taken aback by him, and was about to speak, but heard Jian Chen suddenly say: "Little Second Brother, please trouble you, help me find some pen and ink." ”