Su Luo originally wanted to refine it immediately, but her physical condition did not allow her to do so.
So now Su Luo's top priority is to repair her body first.
Without thinking much, Su Luo couldn't wait to jump on the bed and sit cross-legged with her hands crossed.
But before entering into a state of trance, she subconsciously stroked the ink-colored communication device and lit up Nangong Liuyun's name.
No reply.
Su Luo couldn't tell whether she was disappointed or sad, so she silently closed the black communication device and sent it into the space.
She was worried about leaving it outside.
Soon, Su Luo abandoned all distracting thoughts and entered a state of concentration.
Not long after, a gleaming luster appeared on Su Luo's body, as if countless spiritual energy points were converging on her body, quickly repairing her damaged body.
When Su Luo woke up again, three days and three nights had passed.
As soon as Su Luo opened her eyes, the first thing she did was to grab the ink-colored communication device from the space, quickly open it, and then light up Nangong Liuyun's name.
Empty, no reply.
There was an indescribable disappointment in Su Luo's eyes, and her chest felt as if a big stone was being pressed against her chest, which was extremely dull and uncomfortable.
Carefully putting the ink-colored communication device into the space, Su Luo comforted herself that Nangong must be busy with the task, otherwise, even if he had a little time, it would be impossible for him not to take the time to reply to her.
After some mental preparation, Su Luo's mood soon relaxed, and then her eyes fell on Sister Wei.
Su Luo's body has now been repaired, and she is now alive and kicking again, as if the person who gasped in pain three days ago had nothing to do with her.
Su Luo jumped out of bed lightly and walked quickly towards Sister Wei.
After three days of repair, Sister Wei's injuries have mostly healed.
At this time, Sister Wei slowly opened her eyes, looked at Su Luo with a blank expression, and shouted in shock: "Are you not dead?"
Su Luo smiled angrily: "Of course I'm not dead. If I were to die, who would save you?"
"I'm not dead either?" Sister Wei felt so amazing that she jumped up and looked up and down her body.
"Eh - this isn't right!" Sister Wei felt so unbelievable, "Why does it seem like you haven't been injured?"
Su Luo looked at her amusedly: "The injury is healed, but it's just like you were never injured. What are you wondering about?"
"But my previous injuries were much less serious than this, but that smelly old man took a month of treatment and he still hasn't been cured!" If conditions allowed, Sister Wei would have already hit the door with a big mallet.
Su Luo smiled bitterly and shook her head, silently mourning for the old man.
If it weren't for her blood that was full of red-blooded Scrophulariaceae essence, and if it weren't for the imperial elixir, how could Sister Wei have been able to recover from her injuries in a month?
However, Su Luo turned her eyes and looked at Sister Wei, feeling that something was different about her.
It should be said that the momentum is stronger and the pressure is stronger.
There was an incredible light in Su Luo's eyes. She grabbed Sister Wei and couldn't hide her excitement: "Look, apart from your recovery, are there any changes in you?"
Sister Wei listened to Su Luo's words, threw down the mallet, sat on the floor, and began to observe her own body.
But this observation took a full hour.
When she opened her eyes again, there was a hint of panic in her eyes, and a cry: "Xiao Luoluo, it's not good!"