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Chapter 928 After waking up

In the drowsiness, I only felt a cool feeling, permeating all the limbs and bones of my body.

The tired body gradually recovers. The true energy in the chakras is regenerated and full of vitality.

Zong Shou's consciousness gradually emerged from the darkness of thoughtlessness.

Are you thinking that you are already dead? How can you still feel your physical body?

Those bones that were obviously broken were now back to their original state, and seemed to be stronger.

The tingling sensation on his skin was caused by acupuncture inserted into the pulse points to help him adjust his Qi and clear away blood congestion.

Then he felt two cold hands using a unique technique to massage and hold acupoints on his body from time to time.

The power was controlled just right, and he could faintly control the flow of Qi in his body and sort out the hundreds of meridians.

Although the hands were cold, they felt extraordinarily warm and affectionate.

This breath feels so familiar that I even have the urge to curl up into the arms of these hands.

"Mother——"

Zong Shou couldn't help but murmur, and Zong Shou was startled.

The hand obviously paused for a moment, then he heard a chuckle of "chichi", and continued to use that unique technique to help him recover from his injuries.

Zong Shou felt a fever on his face, but he forced himself to control the blood from rushing to his face.

I thought that this time, I was really too embarrassed to see anyone.

I just want to dig a hole and bury myself.

At this time, she could only pretend that she was still sleeping soundly. Those words she just said were just gibbering in her sleep.

He was indeed talking in his sleep! It must have been him who cared too much about his mother who was still suffering in the prison of death!

His thoughts secretly dispersed. He found himself outside the black mist, with the demonic tree standing next to him.

His head rested on the woman's lap, and those so-called "needles" were exactly the woman's hair.

Although restrained by the vines, the woman still tried her best to free her hands and help him recover from his injuries.

After a while, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He panted slightly and said, "Brother, are you awake already? Pretending to be asleep is not a good habit. The Lu family's art of evading adversity and diverting pulses is something I haven't learned enough yet. If I want to recover,

Completely, you still need to adjust your breath yourself!"

Zong Shou couldn't pretend anymore, so he had to open his eyes and straighten his body. There was still pain in his eyes and he couldn't see.

Therefore, he immediately released the illusory heart mirror again.

Looking around, he saw that it was indeed the woman who made him feel extremely close and amiable.

He looked at the city wall, seemingly without any embarrassment after being breached. There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, and he asked directly again.

"Senior, I wonder how many days this is since I fell into coma? And did senior save my life?"

What was puzzling was why Jueyan didn't take his life at that time.

However, thinking about it carefully at that time, it seems that this Holy Lord did not have any murderous intention.

Therefore, the main purpose of this sentence is to divert attention and avoid embarrassment.

"It's only seven hours! Considering your situation at that time, even if I don't take action, you can recover on your own. Saving my little brother's life is serious."

At this point, the woman shook her head again and said, "Didn't I say you don't need to call me senior? Just call me Lu Hanyan."

What?

Zong Shou didn't hear clearly. He felt ashamed in his heart. He really didn't know what was wrong with him. He couldn't hear this woman's name clearly twice in a row.

He was immediately attracted by the situation inside his body.

Only seven hours?

How did you recover from your injury so quickly?

Even though his consciousness was hazy before he fell into coma, he still had a general impression of the injuries inside his body.

It was terrible at that time, even if he took the best wound pill in his collection.

I'm afraid it won't be possible to fully recover without thirty or fifty days.

However, at this time, the body is generally in good condition. There are only some minor details that are a little wrong.

He is full of energy, even better than before the injury.

Even the broken bones have healed well. Not only are there no hidden dangers, they are also stronger than before.

The soul is so perfect that it is completely invisible that this sea of ​​souls had experienced a battle not long ago.

Zong Shou couldn't help but frowned, what was the reason for this?

How could he recover so quickly if he was not in the ultimate state?

With doubtful eyes, he subconsciously looked at the woman under the tree.

This was the only reason I could think of to make him recover from his injuries.

Lu Hanyan seemed to know what he meant. She shook her head slightly and said, "It's not my concubine. My brother, your injuries are completely healed. Someone else is helping you with the elixir."

As for who did it and what kind of elixir it was, Lu Hanyan refused to say more. He only said: "My brother should be highly valued in the Lu family, but he is already one of the princes of the Lu family?"

Zong Shou smiled. Do you care? If you really care, that would be great.

His identity at this time was indeed the young master of the Lu family.

But she already hates the Lu family to the core and is filled with anger! If my mother is in death row, what will happen to her?

Then, even if I spend my whole life and be stained by countless causes and effects, I will bloodbath the entire Fenkong Lu family!

Then he looked thoughtfully into the black mist.

Could it be that he was the one who completely recovered from his injuries? The Jueyan Holy Lord?

When Lu Hanyan saw this, he seemed to have remembered something again, and his expression was slightly strange: "That's right! The Jueyan Holy Lord told you before you fell into coma that he would still wait for you at the Yuanmen, but only for ten days.

"

Zong Shou frowned, then sneered. He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and began to recover from his injuries.

He had almost recovered before, but at this time, the inner breath circulated. It only took a moment and a half to recover.

Even the energy within his body showed no sign of loss.

When Zong Shou regained consciousness, he flicked his sleeves, causing seventy-nine star Tao seeds and thirty-seven imperial Tao dragon tooth swords to appear beside him.

There was another Star Dragon Pill and a Dragon Tooth in his hand.

During these days, he had no time to refine the new Star Dao Seed and Royal Dao Dragon Tooth Sword.

At this time, it is obvious that the strength is insufficient, so I subconsciously want to start with these two. This is the fastest way to increase the strength at this time.

That's all, the great way of 'life' and all the ways of derivation. Thanks to Lin Xuanshuang's lucid dreaming method, Zong Shou has mastered it to a level close to the 'root of the way'.

The Tao seeds can be condensed easily, and more than seven stars and two flying swords can be refined within a few days at least!

Just when Zong Shou had this thought, something suddenly moved in his heart.

He remembered what Jue Yan said before he fell into coma.

"Disorganized! Ridiculous!"

This sentence seems to have a profound meaning.

Zong Shou frowned and began to focus on two things. The hand seal that condensed the stars' Tao seeds did not stop. The burning sky flames that smelted the dragon's teeth were still burning.

But he was already slightly distracted, thinking about the battle he had experienced a day ago.

In fact, it couldn't be considered a battle. Jueyan didn't attack with all his strength at all. He was forced to cope with it with only the flames of Burning Sky and the coercion of soul thoughts.

In the end, with just a snap of his fingers, his men were knocked away.

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