Yidao: I also borrowed my hand, and Yin also announced it. That's it, what's going on.
Shi Shizhang was stared at him for a long time for no reason, his legs were weak, but fortunately he was sitting, if he was, I'm afraid he would turn his head and want to run. He slapped himself lightly: "If you talk too much, you will be stared at."
Although he still couldn't figure out how to provoke this ancestor with a simple sentence.
Everyone in the yard greeted Xue Xian and Xuan Min one after another. Xingzi, who was staring at Xue Xian's face for a long time, suddenly remembered something and called out again, pointing at Xue Xian's well-stretched legs, staring With wide eyes, he said, "You—"
"Oh? Are your legs and feet better?" Stone Zhang, who had eaten countless cuts, but was still immature, said in surprise, "What did you do? Your legs were healed overnight?"
Xue Xian narrowed his eyes and said expressionlessly, "I advise you to be safer not to speak."
Shi Shizhang silently closed his mouth, thinking how could I provoke this ancestor
However, there are not a few people like Shi Shizhang who can't perceive the problem with the word "overnight". In the blink of an eye, everyone in the Fang's backyard focused on Xue Xian's suddenly recovered legs and feet. Continue to send caring words.
"One night" was long and "one night" was short and long, so that Xue Xian almost thought that these people were all here to collect debts for him, this open mouth...
Fortunately, before he heard a few words, Xue Xian realized that his wrist was being held neither lightly nor heavy.
"His legs and feet have just recovered, and he still needs a few hours of meditation to recuperate." Xuan Min said suddenly.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and quickly echoed, "Master is right, you should really take care of yourself."
Xuan Min didn't say much, squeezed Xue Xian's wrist, pushed open the room they shared before, led Xue Xian in, and then closed the door.
The door shut everyone's voices out. This layer of wood that is not thick is really strange. Once it is covered, it seems to be separated from another world. Xue Xian's eyes drooped indifferently, and happened to land on the hand holding his wrist.
The door was clearly closed, but it took a moment for the hand to be released.
Xue Xian raised his eyes and saw that Xuan Min had turned around and walked to the table, and while pulling out a wooden chair, he said in a low voice, "Just now, you are walking unsteadily, your pulse is a bit stagnant, and your legs and feet may recover a bit hastily. , let's recuperate."
So I released my hand a little late just to check the recovery...
Xue Xian raised his eyebrows, looked away, and stopped looking at him. Holding the string of unreturned copper coins, he staggered away from Xuan Min, who was sitting at the table, and sat down beside the bed.
What Xuan Min had just said was true, Xue Xian knew it well, after all, his true backbone had not yet been found, and the reason why he acted freely at this time was all pulled by the thread condensed from the copper coins.
It's just that the replacement is only a replacement after all, and it cannot be maintained for a long time. It is a little unstable now. If he does not adjust in time and continue to infuse spiritual power, once the silk thread breaks, he is afraid that he will have to go back.
So he didn't delay much, and immediately followed Xuanmin's copper coins into Ding.
At first, the spiritual power that used copper coins as a medium was gurgling in the veins in his body as usual, constantly infiltrating the silk thread implicated in the broken bone, even causing the broken bones at both ends to grow an inch faintly.
It didn't take long for another warm spiritual force to flow into his muscles and bones along the copper coins, parallel or even merge into one with the original one, slowly infiltrating his broken bones and damaged muscles.
Xue Xian half-opened his eyes and glanced at him, and saw that Xuan Min had closed his eyes at some point, and was doing Buddha rituals with one hand, as if he was cultivating something.
From this, we can see where the other warm spiritual power came from. Xue Xian closed his eyes again, and while taking care of the broken bones and the filaments in the bones, he did not forget to lead himself and Xuan Min's double spiritual power over the copper coins over and over again.
After a long time, the copper coin in Xue Xian's hand trembled for a while, and there was no sound, but a metallic sound traveled all the way to his brain along the bones between his fingers, as if something "clicked" and unlocked the lock. .
He was stunned for a moment, and finally realized what was going on—I'm afraid that out of Xuanmin's five copper coins, another one of the bans had been lifted.
For a moment, he could subconsciously feel that with the release of the new ban, the connection between the copper coin and his body seemed to be a little closer. While the copper coins were buzzing, he felt that his brain was also buzzing, so that he fell into some kind of dream uncontrollably.
It's not so much a dream, it's more blurry to the point where it's hard to capture the outline, like a fish that occasionally pops up from a river pond and then disappears—