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Slow recovery

Being in the house inside the carriage, you can't feel the bumps of the road.

The maid who stayed in the house, besides cleaning and washing clothes every day, talked about Lu Yu.

"Tell me, why doesn't that person come out every day?"

"Hehe, you little girl, you are still thinking about him. The elder said that the evil spirit on that person is very strong. He should be a demonic monk. Let us not get close."

"It's strange. I think this person is quite decent. How could he be a demon monk? Could it be a misunderstanding?"



The voices of several maids all fell into Lu Yu's ears.

Lu Yu shook his head helplessly. These days, the Han family has never relaxed their vigilance against him.

But this is natural. After all, he is a stranger. Intruding into his family's backyard is already considered a very rude behavior. It is inevitable that the Han family will be wary of him.

"let's start."

Lu Yu calmed down and swallowed several pills into his mouth.

The quality of these elixirs is quite good, even the weakest one has the level of psychic. Fortunately, Lu Yu's body is strong enough, and his stomach and spleen have been trained to the level of indestructibility. After swallowing the elixirs, he will be healed in a moment.

It can be refined in a short time.

His body was like a furnace, and he began to dissolve all the power of the elixir. Suddenly, the majestic and ferocious power of the medicine was poured into the meridians all over his body.

Those medicinal powers are all derived from elixirs that nourish the soul.

For a moment, Lu Yu felt a cold feeling in his brain, as if he was in a cold and refreshing river, which was indescribably refreshing.

Yuan Shen is slowly recovering.

The elixirs swallowed by Lu Yu were all extremely high-quality elixirs, but Lu Yu's soul level was too high. Although these elixirs were quite good, it was impossible to repair Lu Yu's soul overnight.

things.

Those medicinal powers, under the guidance of Lu Yu, continuously irrigate the dried soul, allowing it to grow and grow again.

This cycle continued for an hour, and the pain in Lu Yu's brain was finally not that intense.

"This has only restored less than 10%." Lu Yu sighed, this is the result of the damage to the soul.

Many monks have their souls injured and require years of rest to slowly recover. During this process, they will be in a state of illness for a long time.

This is what Lu Yu is like now. Although his physical body has recovered as before, outsiders can detect the damage to his soul at a glance.

"I don't know how long it will take to reach Ruyi City." Lu Yu sighed, and suddenly heard a burst of chaotic and rapid footsteps coming from outside the door.

"Doctor Liu! Please take a look, he is dying!" someone shouted anxiously.

Lu Yu's heart moved, he woke up from his meditation, and slowly stood up.

The carriage they were in was mostly occupied by servants and guests. If any outsiders came here, they would most likely come to see Liu Yaogu.

Opening the door, Lu Yu happened to see Han Rong barging in with a dozen guards and a man covered in blood.

The compartment he was in happened to be in the front yard, while Liu Yaogu and a group of female servants lived in the backyard. Therefore, the door of the carriage was pushed open, and Lu Yu happened to bump into Han Rong.

"snort!"

Han Rong glanced at Lu Yu coldly, her eyes full of warning.

However, she seemed to have no time to talk to Lu Yu now, so she walked straight towards the backyard with the man covered in blood.

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