Brother Tian was injured, he covered the wound on his left rib and returned to the small courtyard, and it took three times longer than before to open the door, and after entering his room, the bloody qi and sound were completely blocked.

It's not that the door wall is soundproofed, it's that the room has some kind of special barrier that blocks sounds, smells, and senses.

Originally, Tang Luo was still guessing that there could be something in a small room that smelled so strong that it needed to be covered by a formation.

Now that he knows, it should be when the other party treats the wound, afraid of being smelled.

After all, some spirit beasts are extremely sensitive to blood, and once they are injured, they will not be able to escape the pursuit.

There are also some witchcraft that can be used to cast spells with original blood to track down their masters.

It seems that Brother Tian'er's work is not going well tonight, maybe he has met some strong person, otherwise with his martial arts attainments, he should not be injured.

And Tang Luo knew better in his heart that Brother Tian'er would be injured, and at least half of the responsibility was on himself.

The Immortal Cloud Warrior is an ancient artifact, as the proud blade of Yun Zu, this pair of gloves integrates attack and defense, and it is infinitely useful.

But at this time, these artifact gloves, one is used to seal the demon heart, and the other is used to shield the rune induction.

After all, Brother Tian'er only has the realm of spiritual unity, and it is almost impossible for Yu Chaochang to enter the realm of no one as before.

When did you become a burden to your feet!?

Tang Luo, who had a strong sense of self-esteem, suddenly felt a little disgusted with himself, feeling that he was lying in the firewood room all day long, just like a waste person, although his current physical condition was a waste person, but he still couldn't allow himself to be so peaceful.

Sinking his consciousness into the star core, Tang Luo no longer spared his spiritual power, and bundled the dense spiritual energy hovering around the star core into silk threads that were several times thinner than his hair, and began to repair the meridians in his body.

This is a huge project, and to some extent, even if he completes the repair, it will speed up the recovery time a little bit, because even without his control, the star core is still running the body repair autonomously.

But after sensing that Brother Tian'er was injured, Tang Luo's sense of urgency suddenly collapsed to the top, and he couldn't allow himself to go on like this.

I have already received great favors from others, if Brother Tian'er is exposed and needs to escape, and I have to bring myself this burden, how troublesome it will be!

Tang Luo, who sank his consciousness into the star core and concentrated on repairing the meridians, naturally cut off all the external senses, so he didn't know that not long after he repaired the meridians.

Brother Tian, who had changed into new clothes, walked out of the house, listened carefully to the movement of the firewood room for a while, quietly opened the door, put a generation of newly ground bud rice stubble in the house, and filled the basin with water.

Looking at Tang Luo's sleeping face, Brother Tian muttered silently and left, and after a while, he brought in a gourd, and poured the spiritual liquid in the gourd into the clear water until there was not a drop left.

Early the next morning, Tang Luo discovered the abnormality in the house, and frowned as he looked at the newly added buds and the clear water mixed with spiritual liquid in the house.

I don't know if it's induction, or if the early birds have insects to eat, Brother Tian also got up early in the morning, obviously it was a hot day on the summer solstice, but he wore a robe and wrapped his whole body tightly.

And the reason why he came to the firewood room early in the morning was to count Tang Luo.

It was rare to find a point that could be criticized, which made Brother Tian'er extremely excited, and after walking to the side of the bed with high spirits, he shook his head and criticized: "It's a shame that you are still a martial artist, I slept like a dead pig last night, I did so much work~ so much work, you didn't wake up! If the thief comes, you don't even know if the house is empty!"

The whole night was repairing the meridians, which made Tang Luo's spirit extremely tired, but his enthusiasm for the truth still overcame the exhaustion, and he explained to Brother Tian unrelentingly: "If there is really a thief entering the house, it is better not to wake up with my current physical condition! I don't wake up, he is at most asking for money, if I suddenly open my eyes and drink, he will be nervous, and he may do something!"

Brother Tian, who thought that he could count Tang Luo well, didn't expect that the other party could pull out the truth of this kind of thing, and it sounded quite like that, and suddenly he held his breath and held his face bulging, like a frog.

And Long Xi Tianjiao, who had a very low consciousness, didn't realize that he was angry with others again, looked at Brother Tian'er's dress, and asked: "Hey, you have spiritual liquid mixed with water for me, why don't you use spiritual liquid to control the injury first?"

Tian Ge'er, who thought that Tang Luo slept like a dead pig yesterday, didn't expect to be injured by a mouthful, and subconsciously covered his ribs with his left hand, and said in disbelief: "How do you know that I am injured!

"Use your brains" Tang Luo sighed and said, "I'm like this, how can I follow you!"

"Ahh That's right, too. Realizing that he was flustered, Brother Tian'er put down his left hand in embarrassment, raised his head and pretended to be casual: "Things like spiritual liquid are all for half-dead wounded patients like you, and a strong martial artist like Big Brother, a little injury is nothing!"

"You're not a minor injury!" Tang Luo glanced at Brother Tian'er's ribs and said lightly: "Without the Immortal Cloud Spirit, you can't completely block the Xuan-level spiritual skill, even if the Yun Clan's body is good, you can't completely dodge." The operation in Chaochang is too dangerous for you at the moment!"

Tang Luo wanted to persuade Tian Ge'er to give up the current Chaochang action and come to a long time, but when he heard this in Tian Ge'er's ears, it had a different meaning.

"The buds and clear water these days have finally not been fed in vain, you stupid person also knows how to care about the big brother, not bad!"

Brother Tian, who walked to the bedside, touched Tang Luo's head with satisfaction: "Don't worry, big brother, when I was in Chaochang, you were still wearing open crotch pants, big brother knew it." You, just take care of your injuries, you don't need anything else!"

After speaking, Brother Tian went out humming a little song, and Tang Luo on the bed fell into a huge wave of autism.

"What do you mean by touching my forehead!?Is it so rampant?!? no one cares about it!?Don't you know Lao Tzu's martial arts!?"

There was only the energy to transform the fan, coupled with the hard work of connecting the meridians all night, and being petted as a pet, which made Tang Luo's spirit finally reach the limit, his eyes were dark, and he fainted again.

When I woke up again, it was already evening, and what woke Tang Luo up was not shame and self-esteem, but the constant smell of vegetables in my nose.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, what kind of cooking skills, eating into the stomach is not turned into energy, tofu makes dragon meat flavor, and it is not as good as bud rice!"