Gu Shuo stood up because he found that transporting spiritual power was not of much use to the body's recovery. This was because the body had endured a force it shouldn't have endured, and was stimulated and needed to rest slowly. In other words, do nothing.
Wait for your body to recover on its own. It won't take long, after all, it hasn't reached the critical point of endurance.
He walked slowly towards his cave. He no longer cared about the battle outside. Thousands of monks slaughtered hundreds of thousands of monsters. Although their cultivation levels were uneven, the outcome was already determined.
And thinking about the worst, even if Qing Qianqiong comes in person, it is not something that can happen in a short time.
The weather in May, being in the north, is not that cold, making people feel slightly comfortable. It doesn't get bright very early either.
For the monks in the Qianyue Mountains, they were very busy. They had slaughtered a hundred thousand monsters in order to clean up the battlefield. Although they had not slept all night and were still busy, there was a smile on every tired face.
When Gu Shuo woke up, he smelled the rich fragrance.
I got up, put on my clothes, followed the scent, went downstairs, and came to the kitchen, where I saw the figure of Zhang Yinggu, busy humming a ditty that Gu Shuo had never heard.
Gu Shuo's eyes were surprised. Hearing the footsteps, Zhang Yinggu turned around and saw Gu Shuo, and smiled brightly:
"woke up!"
"Well, why didn't you clean the battlefield? Those are resources."
Zhang Yinggu raised her hand and brushed her long hair hanging in front of her: "I don't need those resources. Don't forget that I have a master."
"Yeah, what did you do?"
Zhang Yinggu smiled like a cat that had stolen a fish: "I cut a piece of Huoyunhuan's meat. This is the tenderest part. Just wait, the sauce will be ready in no time."
"Ha!" Gu Shuo couldn't help but laugh: "That's a great demon in the Nascent Soul stage. The golden elixir is so greedy that you let you cut off a piece of it?"
Zhang Yinggu's face turned red: "I didn't hear what my master said to them."
Gu Shuo looked at Zhang Yinggu with a smile, how could he not hear?
Mu Qing probably told those golden elixirs that Zhang Yinggu was giving them to him. Zhang Yinggu looked a little embarrassed:
"What are you looking at? Get the plate."
"good!"
Gu Shuo took the plate and bowl with a smile. Zhang Yinggu quickly took out the sauced meat, cut it into slices, scooped up a bowl of broth, and brought it to the dining table:
"Taste it!"
Gu Shuo sat down, took a piece of sauced meat, chewed and swallowed it slowly in his mouth, a spiritual power spread in his body, and the meat was chewy and tasted delicious. He gave a thumbs up to Zhang Yinggu:
“Good craftsmanship!”
"Really, hehe!" Zhang Yinggu tilted her chin and looked at Gu Shuo across from her: "Junior Brother Gu, why did you say that at the end?"
"What are you talking about?" Gu Shuo asked while eating meat.
"That's the sentence that asked Qing Cangqiong to wash his neck and wait for you to chop it off!" Zhang Yinggu blinked: "This is nothing like you before. I know that you have always been very low-key before. You want to turn it in?"
The improved technique is still based on my identity."
Zhang Yinggu's eyes were full of worry: "Did something happen to you on the ancient road? Although you are more high-profile and confident now than before, you will be very dangerous. That Qing Cangqiong is an out-of-body demon!"
"This moment and that moment! The current human race needs a spiritual support, and I was passively pushed to this position. My every move no longer represents myself, and will have a negative impact on the human race... at least to all the current monks in the Qianyue Mountains
Great impact.
Senior Sister Zhang, it’s not that I want to be high-profile, but I was pushed into this position and I have to be high-profile.
As long as it can inspire the human race, I can do anything.
The human race has only morale left now. If there is no more morale..."
Gu Shuo looked up at Zhang Yinggu. She was dressed in white clothes like snow, with flowers of the same color embroidered on the clothes. Her black hair was draped over her shoulders, making her face look even paler, an abnormal kind of paleness. Gu Shuo's face changed slightly:
"You... are a little too mentally exhausted."
"No!" Zhang Yinggu shook her head slightly: "I just suffered some injuries. With Master here, I'm almost healed. I'm fine."
Gu Shuo shook his head slightly. Based on his current experience, it is easy to see that Zhang Yinggu is in a very bad state. This state is only a small part caused by physical injuries. As she said, with Mu Qing here, the injuries on her body are not a problem.
.The biggest problem is excessive mental wear and tear.
Worry, worry, great sadness, great joy, these are all causes of excessive mental wear and tear.
"You need to think about nothing now and have a good sleep." Gu Shuo gently pushed the bowl of broth in front of Zhang Yinggu: "Drink it."
"This is Nascent Soul stage broth!" Zhang Yinggu opened her eyes wide and looked at Gu Shuo in surprise: "I won't be able to bear it."
"I'm here, it's okay!"
Zhang Yinggu held up the small bowl with both hands. She believed in Gu Shuo. Since Gu Shuo said it was okay, it must be okay.
The small bowl of broth was quickly drank. At this time, Gu Shuo was already standing behind Zhang Yinggu, with one hand on her back.
"snort!"
Zhang Yinggu snorted, and the surging spiritual power in her body gave her a tearing pain. Gu Shuo's spiritual power penetrated in, and the perfect spirit control technique perfectly controlled the surging spiritual power in Zhang Yinggu, and controlled the surging spiritual power.
It was bound by force, and then gently circulated in her body over and over again, repairing some hidden wounds in her body. When her injuries healed, pure spiritual power was finally sent into her Dantian.
Zhang Yinggu's cultivation level increased rapidly, and it climbed all the way to the level of consecration. Only then did Gu Shuo let go of his hand, and then pressed on her neck. Zhang Yinggu fell asleep. He picked up Zhang Yinggu by the waist, entered the bedroom, and put Zhang Yinggu down.
On the bed, he covered himself with a quilt, then turned around and walked out of the wooden house, heading towards the meeting hall.
On the way, they met Hua Su, Xiang Yuan and others, who were happily walking towards Qingyun Palace. They must have gone to Qingyun Palace to exchange for resources after cleaning the battlefield. When they saw Gu Shuo, the group ran over excitedly.
"Senior Brother Gu, you are so handsome!" Hua Su said with stars in her eyes, "Especially when Qing Qingqiong washes your neck."
Xiang Yuan said with envy on his face: "Senior Brother Gu, I didn't expect that you could really kill Yuanying!"
You Xinghe came over and hugged Gu Shuo's shoulders carelessly: "Senior Brother Gu, from now on, the people of the North are looking forward to you like the sun. I am afraid that a large number of monks will defect to you and ask you to come out and save this long night in the North.
Earth!"
"Get lost!" Gu Shuo laughed and cursed.
The carefree You Xinghe was still smiling, but there was worry in his eyes: "Senior Brother Gu... you asked Qing Cangqiong to wash your neck, that was rash."
Gu Shuo hugged You Xinghe's shoulders: "Qing Cang Qiong doesn't come that easily."
Then he smiled and spread his hands: "Anyway, I'm famous!"