After breaking off the engagement with Long Aotian

Seeing that the clothes on his abdomen were soaked with blood, his face turned even paler, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay! Don't worry, just stab me!"

How about walking up to someone, raising your chin and saying, "Unbutton your clothes, didn't you take a look?"

"Don't force me. I haven't done it yet." If you see someone dawdling, just drink.

I looked back and thought about the time I rushed over there and stripped him of his clothes. His face was slightly injured and he felt hot. He lowered his head and said, "It's okay as long as I don't have medicine for my own injuries. But don't look at me."

Turn your back and sprinkle the medicine powder on the wound.

The chest wounds are easy to treat. The one below is too convenient to go.

People get up and "no processing only down."

The small screen in the room was originally used by the monks to take a hot bath, and even the Lingxi wooden basin was of small use.
I saw that the wooden tub was used for self-sufficiency and the person went to take a bath. There was only a small screen blocking the way, which made it convenient for people to deal with abdominal injuries.

"Wait a moment." But then I heard it.

Stop when you see it, and go towards something better.

Rumo took down the glass figurine with his left hand and a bottle of medicine powder with his right hand, motioning for the person to "sit back."

I poured the powder onto the injured face of the glass figurine. After looking at it, I understood what it meant almost instantly and thought, "It's useless."

However, he frowned slightly, sprinkled medicine powder on the wound seriously, and closed his mouth.

It's good to get it, to think about how to control people, just think that if people are injured, how about healing them?
Looking at the past with my eyes, I gradually become stupid.

"But I didn't take off my clothes and took a look." He sprinkled medicine powder on the wound of the glass figurine and gestured to people.

Small is not small, but you can feel its use by looking at it yourself, and people will laugh at it later. It seems to work seriously.

If so, there will be less contempt in his eyes.

Why are you so shy when you get to the place? Why are you just letting people take off their clothes?

Really boring.

"But are you sure?" I asked.

He looked over and nodded, "Give it."

"Of course I should go." Ru Mo sat back in the chair and studied the glass figurine.

Blades are considered physical damage, so should powders be considered physical damage as well? I can always go to the glass man to use design, but I can only accept small damage by giving?
If the hemostatic powder is useful, is the small poison powder useful? If I apply some powder on the knife wound and stab it into the inside of the glass figurine, will it not work?

I wanted to go a little further, but ended up hurting my palm.

Behind the screen, I could see someone applying medicine to a bloody wound. He felt the pain, but he held it in and made only a sound.

It's okay to stab someone twice. After all, it's good to get rid of someone, and it's also right to take out your anger on someone.

Even if it was infuriating, the wound was deep, only a few inches. Compared to the two blows Shen Youli gave to people yesterday, it was much gentler.

Use a pale face, relax and be gentle. Don't care about others, always treat others well.

Just as I was about to get off, suddenly a strange air current surged through my body, gradually reaching my lower abdomen, as gentle as water.

The man showed surprise and stared at his lower abdomen, only to see the invisible airflow, like a hand, slowly healed his wound.

In a moment, the bloody wound gradually shrank, healed, and became smooth, leaving only a thin line.

He quickly put on his clothes and walked out. "But what to do?"

Just as I saw it, I took my hand away from the injury of the glass figurine. After seeing it, I said, "Does it work?"

I looked at him in surprise and nodded, "It's healing."

The beautiful and elegant fiancée raised her eyebrows slightly, a little proud, and said, "I know it's okay."

"I didn't give you any water spirit roots. I can only use some of the healing techniques I use."

He sat over and looked at her, almost reluctant to move away. "But he asked, which sect did you join?"

People only know that they can leave home to seek a job, and they don't know which sect to join. I think that such a talent must be given to a sect.

"Heaven." So it is.

I looked surprised, and then proudly said, "Momo, you are really amazing."

Tianque now has a good reputation, and is a top-level immortal sect. When people hear that they can become its disciples, they feel happy.

"But?" Ru asked, "I haven't asked but yet. If I start practicing again, I will suffer less, right?"

It is true that we have suffered a lot, but we just brush it off as "all in the past."

People are willing to mention it, which makes them look weak and suffer a lot, and no one will praise them.

"That's right." He thought of something and took off his storage rings. "I've been wandering around, but I haven't gained anything. I've found some things used by monks here. I know they'll hurt if I use them all the time."

After taking it, he just scanned it with his spiritual sense and was surprised: "Is it quite useful?"

Of course it's good to know that good things are rare when people are hurt.

Long Aotian was injured, so how could he lack good things? But I didn't expect that people would give him so many good things.

It's really suspicious that someone took out his body and let the servants put it down.

"But it's okay if it hurts." Guo Jian smiled and said, "You only have one life, so it's okay if it hurts a little."

Only four years, and I haven't done anything good.

What's wrong with giving your whole body a good rest?

When people are hurt in this world, who will give them an umbrella when they are helpless? Who will give them spiritual spring water to heal their wounds when they are seriously injured and on the verge of death?

He is a little kind-hearted and always remembers the old feelings.

For people like Shen Youli, it is clear that he can save a life, but how can he use it on others? How can a good brother use it on others?
In contrast, Momo, who holds the life of a person at stake, only wants to know how to heal the person.

People look good, their smiles are gone from their faces, but their hearts are soft.

"Go and take it, it looks good but also." Ruo Shuo glanced at him and took the storage ring. Then, he also took out a storage bag and handed it over, saying "I haven't used it yet."

He took it and said happily, "Thank you very much."

Just take care of what you give to others and everyone will be happy.
The divine consciousness probed into it and scanned the spiritual herbs, spiritual fruits, spiritual flowers, and medicinal materials piled up like a small mountain, and the injuries on the human face were frozen with a smile.

Take a good look and then talk.

"Give it to me for use." Rumo drank his tea slowly, "and then give it to someone else."

"If you dare to give someone a piece of grass, you won't be spared."

After seeing and hearing what was said, a smile appeared on his face again, and joy flashed in his eyes, "If you can provide for yourself, why would you give it to others?"

Are others worthy? The corner of his mouth went to the wound and Yang tied the storage bag around his waist.

If you see people misunderstanding you, explain it to them.

Most people think that the words just used are just a way of expressing their desire.

But in fact, it is because of the use of some spiritual herbs and fruits that can be brought out from the secret realm of mind refining.

I was planning to surrender my wounded to the sect in exchange for contribution points, but the man was very generous to me, and I was willing to take advantage of him, so I just gave him the money.

Some things are suitable for ordinary cultivators. For example, Li Fengchun, after taking only a small amount, turned into a monster. Even those Mahayana cultivators who were injured in the three sects dared not use them recklessly.

But looking back, the man had regressed a step and lost all his cultivation, which was caused by the "divine blood". Wei Na started to cultivate again, which was also caused by the "divine blood".

Others may use it, but it may only bring some small benefits and no small harm.

"But where to go next?" he asked.

The answer is "Ben Na wants to go to Danzong. Go there and get off. But where to?"

So as to give it to Tianque disciples. Now here, could it be used for training?

"No, but." said the man.

Well, since their relationship has come to a halt, this is a good opportunity to cultivate their relationship.

"But are you following?" Ru Mo raised an eyebrow, "Where is Miss Shen?"

I didn't even think about mentioning it, carefully looked at his useful expression, and answered, "It's better to confiscate it, brother, use the Refining Spirit Stone, be a useful guard, and accompany you to relax."

"But I haven't returned the Spirit Refining Stone yet, and I'm going to serve as a guard."

Rumo nodded and said, "Oh."

Although I feel a little guilty, even if I feel guilty, I still ask, "Who is that? Why do you want to use that skill to show off?"

"Let's go." Rumo said calmly, "I'm not your senior brother, and we met by chance. Now that you're a villain, let's go our separate ways."

After seeing and hearing it, he was immediately overjoyed.

He coughed lightly, put his fist under the corner of his mouth and said, "Excuse me, excuse me, please give that to my senior brother."

Ru Mo curled his lips and said, "I don't want to go to Ningzhou. Danzong is in Yunzhou, so you can go there if you are busy."

He immediately sat up straight after seeing this and said, "It's all trivial. Don't worry."

Then he asked, "But what are you going to Ningzhou for? Do you have to go that far to practice in the sect?"

So, "Master asked me to get up with my senior brother and congratulate him on his old friend's birthday. There is no need to postpone it for any trivial matters. Let's go to Ningzhou now and meet up with my senior brother."

Senior brother, give it to senior brother again. Which senior brother are you giving it to?
The face of the person is hurt, but the smile is gone. "The journey is long, and I have no one to accompany me. Even if I can help, at least I can help to relieve my boredom."

Rumo nodded.

If people want to go, then go.

It's inevitable that people will worry about the bad ending. Long Aotian has an incredible physique and can be tortured to death.

Besides, he has countless enemies, so if he could get a share, it would at least fill his storage bag.

"Let's go." He stood up and said.

There was nothing to do in Tianluo City, so I was planning to leave.

If people only walk that late, it's better to leave.

"Okay." Seeing that the wound on his face was just wiped off, he turned into an ordinary appearance and followed Hao out of the inn.

Leaving Tianluo City also gave people a chance to make suggestions. Although people warned Shen Youli, it was better to leave early.

The two of them left Yecheng and flew towards Ningzhou.

If you use your aura externally, you will always be in the late Jindan stage. However, it is only a small inch lower than the original, and you will be in the middle Jindan stage.

But he had only been practicing again for four years, and his talent was truly astonishing.

If you have a small map in your mind, you will get lost wherever you go.

On that day, the two men were tired of traveling, so they looked for a place with beautiful mountains and clear water to stop and rest.

"Little fish in the water." Guo Kan rolled up his sleeves with great interest, "Let's wait until we catch some fish to eat."

Rumo sat on the ground and started to build a bonfire. "Okay."

As a monk, it’s just a matter of catching a fish, it’s easy to do.

But what does that mean? So, just like an ordinary warrior, he took down a wooden stick, sharpened it into a harpoon, stood in the stream, and concentrated on spearing fish.

When they were in the city, they tried to hide their true appearance. After a few days, when they had eaten well and were in a good mood, their facial injuries would regain some color.

At this time, she was alone in white clothes, with black hair like a waterfall. She rolled up her sleeves and speared fish in the water. When she went, the stream water splashed on her face, which made her look even more beautiful.

(End of this chapter)