The first thing Tong Su did when he regained consciousness was to slap Tian Xuanzi!
"Senior brother! Are you crazy! Give me your spiritual root, what will you do?!"
Her eyes were red, and she raised her hand high, as if to hit her hard. However, when she lowered her hand, she could not help but restrain her strength.
She knew clearly that he was a Mahayana monk and that she couldn't hurt her even though she tried her best, but she still didn't give up her strength. She just patted him lightly on the arm and sobbed hard.
Tian Xuanzi wanted to say it was nothing, but he saw that her eyes were filled with water at some point. He was always calm and dropped it instantly, but he was a little embarrassed. He raised his hand to wipe her tears: "Senior brother, it's okay, A Tong, don't worry. …”
"You've already peeled off your spiritual roots, and you still say you're fine?" Tong Su slapped his hand away and wiped his eyes hard, "I'll be useless when I'm dead, and I'm not an important person, but how can you? Hurt yourself? If you are hurt or affected by me, how can I accept it?"
Tian Xuanzi said: "A Tong is injured, can I accept it?"
"Then you can't-"
He smiled lowly. He was obviously someone who was ruthless even towards himself, but when he looked at her, those sharp and narrow phoenix eyes had the softest look, like the light reflecting the stars in the sky.
"Have you forgotten A Tong? Senior brother is already a Mahayana practitioner. Mahayana is immortal and the divine body is pure. Spiritual roots are no longer that important. Senior brother's lack of spiritual roots does not affect his cultivation. But A Tong has no spiritual roots. But he can no longer practice, so A Tong needs spiritual roots even more."
"Even if your cultivation level is not affected, won't it hurt if you peel off your spiritual roots alive?"
When Tong Su first entered this world, she personally experienced the pain of peeling off her spiritual roots. It was simply beyond the range of what a human being could endure. It was a pain that felt like even the bones were being broken and ground into powder!
If 666 hadn't made the immediate decision to use the treatment card on her, Tong Sudu doubted that she would have been painfully alive at that time - she only built the foundation of cultivation, Tian Xuanzi is the Mahayana, and this kind of pain will be doubled with the cultivation. Increase!
"A Tong," he chuckled helplessly, "Senior brother is really fine."
She pursed her lips, glared at him almost fiercely, and said forcefully: "I'll give you medicine!"
She looked fierce, but Tian Xuanzi smiled even more freely. As if he couldn't feel the slightest pain at all, he took off his coat obediently and took off his shirt without hesitation.
It is said that the world of immortality is full of handsome men and beautiful women. That is because they are nourished by spiritual energy. Everyone has delicate skin and a standard figure, but there are differences in facial features and body signs, which are higher or lower.
Just like Tian Xuanzi.
His skin color is extremely white, but it is not the pale color of a weak and effeminate person, but a noble and graceful one. When he is wearing clothes, he looks slender and thin, but when he takes off his clothes, people can see clearly that he is actually well-proportioned and well-proportioned. Very thin.
The smooth muscle lines are strong, strong, comfortable and natural. As he raises his hands to untie his clothes, a sexy groove appears on his back. It is well-proportioned and toned. At a glance, you can tell that it contains powerful power. .
But at this moment, there was another dazzling and deep wound on the strong chest muscles.
The exposed wounds were rolled up with skin and flesh, and traces of blood seeped out from the bones. They were wounds left after the spiritual roots were forcibly stripped away. They were so hideous that it hurt the eyes.
Tong Su clenched her fists and turned pale.
"666, after I enter the world, can I still buy treatment cards?"