(Ask for the gold medal! Seek the gold medal! Seek the gold medal! Seek the gold medal! Seek the gold medal! Seek the gold medal!)
Chu Feiwu was shocked at first, but then realized that this was all the result of King Ming's power. The best power naturally disintegrated after encountering the power of King Ming. The Sacred Heart protected Sister Rou, so it did not cause any harm to Sister Rou herself.
With this understanding, the Tanzhong and Dantian below were treated in the same way. Sure enough, Surou's body was cleared all the way, and the smooth flow in Su Rou's body was restored.
Surou vomited three mouthfuls of black blood. Although she was haggard, her eyes were obviously restored, and she said in surprise: "Okay, I'm recovered!"
Chu Feiwu was so tired that he almost collapsed, fell on the bed and said with a smile: "I didn't expect King Ming to be so powerful. What a good luck!"
Although Su Rou's body was still weak, once the strength in her body was restored, her whole body recovered very quickly. At this time, she turned around and said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."
Chu Feiwu was sitting cross-legged behind Surou. At this time, Surou turned around, and her thin clothes, already soaked with sweat, were almost transparent. The unstoppable spring light appeared in front of Chu Feiwu, and her tall breasts were all red.
Su Rou was originally the only cultivator among the best who was proficient in the art of enchantment. Her inadvertent smiles and frowns were enough to make people enchanted. Although Chu Feiwu had extremely high cultivation and strong resistance, spring suddenly appeared at this moment.
It still made him almost unable to control himself.
Su Rou didn't care, she smiled sweetly and said, "Just take a rest here. I need to regain my strength as soon as possible."
After saying that, she ignored him and turned around again to sit up and meditate.
Chu Feiwu took a few breaths, managed to get up, and pushed the door open. Zimei was standing outside nervously. When she saw Chu Feiwu walking out with a tired look on her face, she hurriedly asked nervously: "Sister Rou?"
Chu Feiwu made a gesture and said: "Okay, I'm sitting in meditation. Don't disturb me. Now take me to Mr. Hoover."
Zi Mei screamed, jumped up excitedly, hugged Chu Feiwu, kissed his cheek several times, and said excitedly: "I knew you could do it!"
Chu Feiwu's body softened and she almost threw her to the ground, shouting: "Slow down!"
Only then did Zimei realize that Chu Feiwu was seriously exhausted, and hurriedly supported him and said with a guilty look: "I'm sorry, I forgot. Come, let's go see Mr. Hoover quickly."
Chu Feiwu nodded and followed Zimei. The place where Hoover lived was in the room next to him. The person responsible for taking care of Hoover was a young disciple. His calm face was full of fatigue. When he saw Zimei leave with excitement on his face,
Coming over, he couldn't help but be surprised. After listening to Zimei's narration, he looked at Chu Feiwu expectantly.
Chu Feiwu was exhausted mentally and physically, waving his hands and saying: "I'm not omnipotent. Mr. Hoover saved me, so I will definitely try my best. How was he injured?"
The young disciple's name was Park Ken, and he was the personal disciple that Hoover took with him in the City of Tempering. Hoover was still in the process of long-term cultivation, but Chui Linxian's serious injury caused him to wake up early, so he happened to participate in this trip.
The battle to defend Hong Tianlai's invasion.
I only heard Pu Ken say: "Master must have received Jiang Rongge's 'Agarwood Sanshou'. He was unconscious all the time and almost stopped breathing several times."
Chu Feiwu recited the name "Agarwood Sanshou" and sighed in her heart: This is equivalent to a fight between Guangming Best. Agarwood Sanshou, Nature's Way, Fufeng's Hand, each one is a high-level skill that shocks the world.
, who didn’t expect to actually start a fight. He walked in and said, “I’ll go take a look first.”
Walking into the house, the dark atmosphere was suffocating. Chu Feiwu frowned and walked to the bed. He saw that Hoover's face was blue, but there was a strong scent of sandalwood in his body. He couldn't help but look at it in shock.
Pu Ken. Pu Ken hurriedly explained: "This is the symptom of being hit by agarwood Sanshou. This fragrance penetrates deep into the bone marrow and cannot be relieved by ordinary power."
Chu Feiwu was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: This is similar to the Shadow Soul Cord that he once suffered. That kind of dark shadow cannot be eroded by ordinary power. If this Agarwood Sanshou is the same as this one, it will be troublesome. Hold it
Holding Hoover's hand, the Sacred Heart Sutra was transported in. Unlike Su Rou, who was unaware of it, on the contrary, the meridians were extremely clear. Several key parts were broken by the force of the palm, and several others were also broken, but they should be themselves.
The injury was the result of excessive force, although it was considered serious, but it would never leave an elite person bedridden and in a coma.
Finally, he discovered that a breath was swirling and flowing next to his Dantian. The Sacred Heart Sutra itself could not detect the smell, but based on his previous observations, this should be the so-called agarwood, and it should also be the most powerful killer in the agarwood powder.
The Sacred Heart Sutra exited. In the dark room, Chu Feiwu's forehead suddenly emitted a faint blue light. The mark of the Sacred Heart appeared again. With the previous experience of treating Su Rou, the Sacred Heart flowed into Hoover's body. It seemed that the Sacred Heart was too cold to the bone.
As a result, Hoover's body suddenly trembled violently, and both Pu Ken and Zimei behind him were startled.
Chu Feiwu silently recited the mantra of King Ming in his heart, and the power of the mantra slowly flowed into his body. The gentle and calm power of the mantra could indeed relieve the coldness from the Sacred Heart. Hoover gradually calmed down, and Chu Feiwu was not even sure that the Sacred Heart could capture the agarwood.
At this moment, suddenly a strong scent of sandalwood appeared at the end of his nose. Chu Feiwu was shocked. The Holy Heart could actually have a sense of smell. He quickly passed through the meridians and came to the place where the sandalwood came out. Sure enough, the scent had already traveled to his chest.
, near the heart, Hoover's breathing became more and more subtle.
Chu Feiwu secretly screamed for help. This Agarwood Sanshou was too cruel. Not only did the palm force cut off the pulse, but Agarwood also kept wandering around in various vital parts. The few times Pu Ken mentioned that he almost stopped breathing must be
Caused by agarwood oppressing the heart.
If Hoover's cultivation had not been high enough, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand such oppression even once. Now after several times, his heart probably didn't have enough resistance. Thinking in his mind, the Sacred Heart flew away quickly.
As soon as he touched the agarwood, it was not an insubstantial shadow, but a warm and soft force. He felt happy in his heart. As long as he could catch it, it meant that it could be resolved. But at this time, Pu Ken suddenly shouted: "Master, no
Breathe!”
Chu Feiwu trembled, knowing that he had been careless. The coldness of the Sacred Heart was simply not something that his severely worn body could withstand. Although it had stopped the agarwood from approaching the heart, the Sacred Heart itself had caused Hoover's
His heart was too stimulated, so he quickly pulled away from the Sacred Heart, and the gentle power of the mantra took over to protect the heart. Sure enough, within a moment, Hoover resumed breathing, and the Sacred Heart took the opportunity to completely eliminate the power of agarwood.
This process sounds easy, but it made Chu Feiwu so tired that he almost collapsed. Finally, all the power of agarwood was eliminated and the meridians were reconnected. Chu Feiwu let go of Hoover's hand and fell backward, covered in sweat.
, gasping for air.
Zimei hurriedly supported him, while Park Ken could clearly see the gloom sweeping away from the master's face, and his body was gradually getting warmer. More importantly, the scent of sandalwood was slowly disappearing, which meant that the agarwood Sanshou was completely gone.
After it was lifted, he was so excited that he couldn't speak. He knelt down in front of Chu Feiwu and said: "From now on, my life will be yours. I will do whatever you want me to do!"
Although Chu Feiwu was weak, she still managed to lift him up and said with a smile: "Brother Park, you're welcome, I should do this..."
Before he finished speaking, he couldn't bear it anymore.
Zimei hurriedly helped him sit down, and asked Pu Ken to shut up first. Chu Feiwu felt weak all over, knowing that he had used too much force. Using the power of the Sacred Heart and the Mantra at the same time was too strenuous, so he sat down and adjusted his breath.
After a while, he barely recovered a little strength, opened his eyes, and saw Zimei and Pu Kenzheng looking at him with concern, smiling and waving their hands, stood up, and said: "Brother Pu, take good care of Mr. Hoover, I'll go."
Look at Lord Meng Jingxue."
Zimei hurriedly helped him out and said: "Meng Jingxue lives in the courtyard where we just entered. Do you want to take a rest before going?"
Chu Feiwu said: "It's better to go first."
At this moment, Hao Se had already hurried over. When he saw Chu Feiwu, he was about to scold him, but when he saw that his face was weak and Zimei was still supporting him, he swallowed and put away the words he was about to scold him.
Go back and say: "You are here----"
Chu Feiwu was of course very familiar with Hao Se's temper. Seeing that he knew this, he wanted to blame her for not going, so she smiled and said: "Lead the way, I'm about to go."
Hao Se looked inside the room and said, "How's it going?"
Zimei smiled sweetly and said, "Sister Rou and Mr. Hoover are both fine."
Hao Se was stunned, gave Chu Feiwu a thumbs up, and said: "Good boy! This is really a rejuvenation for the Holy Hand!"
Chu Feiwu laughed and shook his head, knowing that what he said meant that when he was in the Holy Soul Valley, he was not convinced that the doctors in the Holy Soul Valley called him a saint, and often laughed at himself in private. Then he laughed and cursed: "Stop talking nonsense,
Take me there quickly, don't wait until I collapse from exhaustion and lie there for half a month, and no one can save your lover master."
Hao Se was reminded by him and quickly picked him up on his back, saying: "I'll carry you over, you have a noble body now."
Seeing that he didn't refute her lover's title of master, Chu Feiwu knew in her heart that what she expected was true, and she felt comfortable and said: "Then let's leave quickly."
Hao Se ran all the way, followed by Zimei behind, while Chu Feiwu lay down comfortably, all the way to Meng Jingxue's house, Hao Se suddenly lightened his steps, Chu Feiwu knew that he was at the end of the field, jumped down and said
: "I'll go in and take a look, but don't come in."