Chapter 1002: No Heart, No Lungs
"Okay, I'll go, you little couple talk slowly. Doctor Sun was interested, turned around and paced the door.
Chitose stretched out his hand to block: "Doctor Sun, don't tell others about his condition." ”
"I still have this bit of medical ethics. Doctor Sun snorted, "But if the lord asks, I must also explain." ”
"Except for him. "The victorious king is Lao Lai, and he won't say much about this kind of thing.
After the mission to visit the sick was over, Dr. Sun left.
Chitose closed the door, pressed Yan Saburo's pulse, and raised his thin eyebrows: "Your pulse is really weird." ”
On the one hand, in addition to the heart veins, the meridians all over his body are unblocked.
The real dragon entered the sea, which suddenly increased the operation efficiency of his true power in the whole body by more than several times. If she didn't close her eyes, she would probably think that there was a humanoid beast sitting next to her.
But on the other hand, his vitality is weak, and he is even more sluggish than the old man in his last years.
To put it simply, his true power is strong and his mental strength is weak. The heart is the blood pump of the whole body, and it cannot be recovered, and the former is of limited use no matter how against the sky.
"Where's the Ice Spirit?"
Yan Saburo felt it seriously for a while, and then said: "It's still there, but it's not active enough." ”
With that impact just now, Bing Soul also tried his best, and now he is going to die. "By the way, they absorb blood stasis from the heart. Otherwise, when Fang Cai really drummed up, he would have been drowned by his own surging heart's blood.
Chitose has long had a clear heart: the wound was torn twice, and the root of the disease was planted. This time, Yan Saburo turned from injury to illness, and I am afraid that his recovery will not be complete in a short time.
The price of using Fushengzi is too great.
Yan Saburo stared at the slender fingers on her wrist, which were dazzlingly white and slender.
He also knew that this little hand was also too dexterous.
Just when he was in trouble, she, she ......
His Adam's apple moved up and down, and suddenly he felt that the good food on the table was not so fragrant.
Chitose smiled and peeled off a dragon's eye, not paying attention to his gaze: "The Dragon Feeding Recipe is finished here?"
Yan Saburo couldn't help but swallow her saliva when she picked up the crystal dragon eye and put it in her mouth, closing her eyes and enjoying it.
"Hmm. ”
"Want to eat?" she finally noticed that he was staring at her.
"Yes. ”
Chitose peeled another dragon's eye, fed it to him, and took the nucleus away thoughtfully.
At this time, the subordinates of the City Lord's Mansion came again and sent dinner to the other two.
Sending her away, Chitose sat down at the table and started slowly: "And then?"
This question was endless, but Yan Saburo took it as a matter of course: "In the past, I originally planned to wait for Zhenli to build a nest in the sea of qi, and then transfer the inventory in the wooden bell to use. Unfortunately, this plan has been postponed again. ”
Yes, in the past, because of the problem of controlling the strength of the real power dragon by cultivating the "Dragon Feeding Technique", he saved the reward in the wooden bell every time he completed the task, and never took it. The inventory of dozens of missions, large and small, over the years, is considerable!
Thinking of his one-time income, Chitose has to wipe his saliva.
But Yan Saburo still sighed: "It would be nice if this thing was paid." ”
"Think beautiful!" she envied and hated. However, the return to the Yuan Realm of "Dragon Feeding Jue" was heard to be the biggest difficulty of the whole recipe, and he rushed over in a daze under the bad luck of Fushengzi and full of injuries, if the compiler of this recipe knew, Bao Zhun was speechless.
"When the twelve days are up, the bad luck of Fushengzi will be over. "It's a blessing that they're both alive. Yan Saburo had a serious face, "...... next time"
"Mmmm, I'll tell you in advance. Chitose smuggled assured him. The ghost knows that their final opponent who entered the Taoyuan will become the Seagod Envoy, or will they invade the enhanced version of the Seagod Envoy of the Cangwu Envoy;
Why are the enemies of life and death coming?
Fushengzi's bad luck, this thing is really evil.
Even Yan Xiaosan almost died, thinking of this, Chitose also knew that he had to be cautious and cautious in the future when using Fushengzi.
She leaned in and sniffed a few times, "Hey, it's time for you to take a shower." "It's only right to change the subject.
At that moment, she went to find someone to prepare water.
Impacting the "Guiyuan" realm is another process of cutting the muscles and washing the marrow, which can sweep away the filth in the body of the alien warrior and the erysipelas accumulated over the years. It's just that Yan Saburo usually pays attention to boiling his muscles and bones, and the elixir he uses is of the highest quality, and there is very little residual poison, otherwise the first thing he has to do when he wakes up is not to eat but to take a bath.
Even so, there is a faint fishy smell on him.
The boy didn't want the Asura to help wash it, and when the hot water came, Chitose had to take off his shirt and carry him into the barrel again. In fact, she was also willing to take off the following two things for her, but he held on to it, so she had to give up.
Yan Saburo kicked her out, and then calmly took a hot bath. Fortunately, the gradual recovery of the ice spirit slowed down his heartbeat again, and the blood flow slowed down greatly, otherwise it would be easy to cause a great burden when the whole body was soaked in hot water.
It was probably the first time in so many days that he had relaxed, and after nightfall, he had the dream that he was ashamed to talk about.
The woman in the dream is still smiling and enthusiastic.
But this time, he finally saw her face clearly.
The boy woke up suddenly, opened his eyes and stared at the gauze tent, in a daze for a long time.
He remembers.
During the impact on the Returning Yuan Realm, although he was pranayama, he remembered every detail that happened to him clearly.
Chitose She ......
The white ball curled up in his hand raised his head and meowed inexplicably. Did the master get up before dawn?
Its injuries haven't healed yet, and it can't go out at night, so it can only be with Yan Saburo here. The boy scratched the white cat's neck and let out a long sigh.
The white cat looked sideways at him, as if sniffing out his distress.
"Heartless, heartless. He reached out with difficulty and rubbed his face.
Qianqian is inexplicable, the master is talking about it?
Yan Saburo stopped squeaking and continued to close his eyes.
It's still early in the morning, go to sleep.
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After dinner, Wang Ming took Tu Xing'er to the north gate and climbed the city wall.
There are defenders in the city gate tower, but not everyone can go up, he has to find the victorious king in advance to accommodate.
Tu Xing'er became more and more curious: "Okay, what are you doing here?" asked twice before, but Wang Mingzhi refused to say.
"Look there. Wang Ming pointed straight to the north.
To the north there is a small river, and tall fallen fir trees grow along the water, covering half of the valley.
Tu Xing'er only walked through the forest yesterday, and knew that the cedar feathers in autumn turned red, some were dazzling as gold, and some were as deep as blood.
But now it was dark, and I couldn't see it.
"It's almost there, ten breaths at most. Wang Ming counted down, "ten, nine, eight......"