Chapter 79

Dugu squinted his eyes and said with contempt: "Look at this old guy, his grandson is so nervous after being injured a little bit, he has no demeanor as a general, I really despise him, my official position is below such a person, the world is the same. sad!!"

Dugu Wudi grinned and cooperated with his old man, nodding like a chicken pecking at the rice: "That's right, it is extremely contemptuous, and the world is sad."

All the ministers shook their heads at the same time, with infinite contempt: As for your Dugu family, even if you lack a piece of oily skin, you have to shout the sky, but you are still here to despise others, Jun Zhantian, you are truly shameless! However, Old Man Dugu's rhetoric seems to sound like it, and it is estimated that a dog-headed master helped to decide...

kindness? Have you thought about it for a long time? This is shocking news! Is the military at odds? Thinking of this, all the old foxes murmured in their hearts.

Seeing that his son cooperated with him like this, the old man was very happy, and he felt so comforted, he pulled his beard: "It's still my family, there are more than ten guys out there, all of them are fierce, not like Jun's family. Just a hair."

Dugu Wudi suddenly nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "That's it."

Everyone was chilled for a while: I just said a word and leaked the bottom, and one guy came out to ten? Do you think your daughter-in-law is a sow? How vulgar! Besides, your old boy has nearly 20 wives with three sons and only a dozen grandchildren!

Ignoring the pair of father and son who boasted one by one, they shook their heads and walked out and went home.

Take what happened in the past two days as a seemingly wonderful farce. I knew it was like this, alas.

Not long after, the guards at the palace gate saw Mr. Jun proudly leading an old man with white hair and beard, carrying a medicine box, and out of the palace gate, Jun Zhantian was riding by himself, and there was actually a sedan chair!

It seems that before the old man entered the palace, he even prepared the sedan chair for the imperial doctor...

It's really... It's a no-brainer, thoughtful!

What is an expert, this is called an expert!

Young Master Jun Moxie was lying on the bed, trying his best to look like he was terminally ill. In fact, he was already hooked.

Little Loli Ke'er served carefully, spoonful of rock sugar bird's nest porridge, ginseng lotus seed soup, eight treasures hibiscus soup, ... in short, they are all great supplements that can be eaten. The only thing that made him unhappy was that the old man had collected a lot of level 6 profound beast blood. It is said that this is a rare supplement, but every time Jun Moxie squeezed his nose and poured it down, or he poured it in when he had time. In the bucket by the bed...

Too bad to drink! Brother, I'm not a savage, can I drink raw blood? How unsanitary, not afraid of stomach upset? !

Of course, this is not the only thing that makes him happy. The key is that after this injury, Jun Moxie discovered that the Hongjun Pagoda in his mind was always rotating at a high speed, and the white mist of spiritual energy coming out of it was even more intense, over and over again. The scouring of the meridians in his body, especially the injured area, has become the focus of care. In less than a day and a night, the sword wounds in the body have actually healed.

After coughing a few times and coughing up a few thick black blood clots, the dullness in the chest has also eased a lot; the sword wound on the thigh looks very, very, very serious. Under the nourishment, he could no longer feel the pain; only the tingling and itching all over his body made Jun Moxie feel a little uncomfortable, but it was also somewhat comfortable. As the saying goes, pain and happiness...

Not only that, because of this injury, the aura in the Hongjun Pagoda continued to output, and it seemed that until the scar on Jun Moxie's body fell off, he would not give up. At the right time, he fully activated the Kaitian Good Fortune Art, guiding the spiritual energy to travel through the meridians as if in essence. With this exercise, the difference was immediately discovered. The spiritual energy collided in the meridians as if it were condensed into essence.

After the meridian blockage caused by the sword injury several times, he suddenly became bright and cheerful, almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, I felt the air flow in the meridians expanded a little bit, and a little bit thicker...

If in the past, in this situation, the output of Hongjun Pagoda had already stopped, but this time, it did not mean to stop at all. Of course Jun Moxie was so happy, he simply gave up on the healing of the sword wound, and guided the spiritual energy with one mind, and grew stronger. Airflow, muffled to make a fortune.

Jun Moxie suddenly felt that his behavior was akin to a fraud... Others are kind-hearted to help you heal your injuries, but you use this opportunity to improve yourself, just like a profiteer using people's kindness to make huge profits...

but--

This kind of fraud, I would rather do it a few more times! I'm addicted to scams! Don't cheat, don't cheat! Jun Moxie shouted in his heart, and he hurried the speed of "fraud"...

Otherwise, if the injury is healed and the spiritual energy falls back to its original state, what should I do? Now that I have become accustomed to such high-quality spiritual energy delivery, once it returns to its original shape, if I cry, will I be able to cut two more swords in exchange for this? cultivation atmosphere? !

It is a pity that the output of aura still heals the wounds more or less, no matter how slow it is, it is always in the process of recovery. The spiritual energy in the tower finally slowed down the speed of transportation, and after maintaining for a while, the speed finally stopped slowly, and the sea of ​​consciousness returned to silence...

Jun Moxie was shocked and finally woke up. He sighed in his heart. It's a pity, it seems that I haven't enjoyed enough to say - the speed of this kind of cultivation is really fascinating. Under the inward vision of luck, a transparent airflow slowly flows through the meridians. Compared with before the injury, it has doubled in this short night! If you measure it according to the standard of profound energy in this world, it is at least about the eighth level of profound energy, and it is very pure!

In this world where there are all ants below the ninth rank, in the forest of the strong who have just started Yinxuan Jinxuan, even a very pure eighth-rank profound energy is not worth mentioning; but don’t think that Jun Moxie’s speed is very slow. Now, you must know that he came to this world, and it took only a month and a half to complete the calculation, and in this mere one and a half months, he has been promoted from his original third-rank profound energy to eighth-rank in one fell swoop! This kind of cultivation speed, even if the Supreme Shenxuan is old and immortal, they will be shocked by their old teeth!

If there is something like an anatomy research institute in this world, once you find out that Jun Moxie's practice speed is like this, it will be a hell if you don't get caught and study it all over again! Jun Moxie breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that the injury he suffered this time was really... His grandmother was worth it! He even wondered if he would cut two swords every once in a while!

A guard came in and reported, "Master, Young Master Tang is here to visit you."

Jun Moxie snorted, then remembered something, and stuffed a cloth bag beside the pillow into the quilt as if nothing had happened, and then said in a feeble voice, "Go and invite Master Tang in."

Following the sound of dull footsteps, Fatty Tang gasped and walked into Jun Moxie's room with great difficulty. The huge bedroom seemed to suddenly become narrow. "Three young wow, you scared me to death." Tang Yuan looked shocked: "I heard that you went to see the late emperor, and cried in the middle of the night, all night long, you said that if our brothers are really separated from each other forever, How can you let me live!"

Jun Moxie weakly looked at the fat man, he really wanted to jump up and kick him out! But now I have to play a serious injury, so I have to spare him for a while. But the eyes are already naked and want to eat people...