Chapter 3870 Tired
Zhang Lichen stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around her waist, picked her up, and carried her to her room, placing his palm against hers.
The comatose child felt a warm breath spreading slowly throughout his body.
She relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.
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The next day, Lingdang woke up early, jumped out of bed and immediately noticed something unusual.
She immediately sat down and breathed out, and then she was shocked to find that her internal strength had actually broken through to the second level!
This surprise came too suddenly.
Lingdang was surprised and happy, wondering if it was because of the medicinal bath yesterday?
Once her internal strength reaches the second level, she can become an inner disciple of Piaoyun Village!
Lingdang happily ran out to find the child and shouted: "Senior sister, senior sister, I can become an inner disciple!"
As soon as she stepped into the child's room, she suddenly stopped talking, looked at Zhang Lichen standing beside the child's bed, lowered her head, and said respectfully: "I have met the Eighth Elder."
Zhang Lichen hummed lightly.
Lingdang said: "Eighth Elder, I'm here to help senior sister get up. Senior sister must be tired after receiving punishment yesterday."
"She can't get up today."
"Why, why?" Lingdang was surprised, "Is Senior Sister injured?"
"She passed on all her inner strength to you."
"Ah?" Zingdang was shocked, "Why?"
Zhang Lichen glanced at her: "With your mere internal strength, do you dare to make a medicinal soup of Thirteen Herbs?"
"Then, is that Thirteen Grasses?" Ling Dang's face turned pale.
Although she had never seen him in Piaoyun Village for so many years, she had always heard of him.
These Thirteen Herbs are prepared from thirteen rare and expensive medicinal materials, and one portion is worth tens of thousands of gold. Not only is it expensive, but the Thirteen Herbs are so effective that even the elders don't dare to use them often.
Not to mention she is an outer disciple with a first-level internal skill.
It can range from losing all one's martial arts skills to losing one's body, or death by exploding one's body.
Ling Dang never expected that she was brewing Thirteen Grasses yesterday.
"Why did the elder use Thirteen Herbs for senior sister? Senior sister's internal strength can't bear it."
"Of course I have a way. As for you, you are ignorant and greedy." Zhang Lichen said coldly, "In order to save you, the child is willing to pass on all his internal energy to you. Now that she has lost all her internal energy, and she has just been punished by the waterfall, she needs Stay in bed for a few days and rest.”
Lingdang couldn't believe it, and her body trembled slightly.
She walked to the bedside, looked at the baby with a face as white as paper, knelt down, and cried uncontrollably: "Sister, it's all my fault, I'm wrong... I'm willing to accept any punishment. Why do you do this for me? I don’t deserve it.”
She lay on the edge of the bed, sobbing.
She has always been lonely, and no one has ever cared about her so well and been so kind to her.
She had nothing to repay.
Only fate.
After crying for a moment, she suddenly turned around and knelt at Zhang Lichen's feet, "Please elders to return the inner strength to senior sister."
"Do you think internal strength is like a steamed bun that can be given to anyone you want?" Zhang Lichen said, "Take good care of her and let her come to my place in three days."
Lingdang asked anxiously: "Eighth Elder, will Senior Sister be okay?"
"Can't die."
Zhang Lichen turned and left.
Lingdang sat by the bed, looked at the sleeping baby, and cried.
After sleeping until noon, the child sighed and opened his eyes.
"Senior sister!" Lingdang asked hurriedly, "Are you awake? Are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
The child sat up, raised his hand and rubbed his head, sighing: "I'm tired."
Lingdang was flustered: "Why are you tired? I'll rub it for you."
"My body is tired and heavy, and I can't feel energetic."