Su Luo was about to refine immediately, but her physical condition did not allow her to do so.
So now Su Luo's top priority is to repair his body first.
Without thinking about it, Su Luo couldn't wait to jump on the bed and sit cross-legged with both hands.
However, before entering the state of meditation, she subconsciously rubbed the ink-colored communication Jue to light up Nangong Liuyun's name.
no reply.
Su Luo couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or sadness, and silently closed the ink communication jue and sent it into the space.
She was worried about leaving it out.
Soon, Su Luo abandoned all distracting thoughts and entered a state of meditation.
It didn't take long for Su Luo's body to show a gleaming luster. It seemed that countless auras were gathering towards her body, quickly repairing her damaged body.
When Su Luo woke up again, three days and three nights had passed.
As soon as Su Luo opened his eyes, the first thing he did was grab the ink-colored communication Jue from the space, quickly open it, and then light up Nangong Liuyun's name.
Empty, no reply.
There was an indescribable disappointment in Su Luo's eyes, his chest seemed to be poked by a big stone, and it was extremely dull and uncomfortable.
Carefully putting the ink-colored communication jue into the space, Su Luo comforted himself, it must be Nangong busy with the task, otherwise, even if there is a little time, he will not take the time to reply to himself.
After doing some psychological construction, Su Luo's mood soon relaxed, and then her eyes fell on Sister Wei.
Su Luo's body had been repaired at this time, and she was the one who was alive and kicking, as if the person who was so cold three days ago that even moving a finger had nothing to do with her.
Su Luo lightly jumped out of bed and walked quickly towards Sister Wei.
After three days of repairs, most of the injuries on Sister Wei's body have healed.
At this moment, Sister Wei was slowly opening her eyes, looking at Su Luo blankly, and shouting in shock, "You are not dead?"
Su Luo smiled angrily: "Of course I'm not dead, I'm dead, who will treat you?"
"I'm not dead either?" Sister Wei felt amazing, she jumped up and looked at her body up and down.
"Hey—that's not right!" Big Sister Wei thought it was unbelievable, "Why doesn't it seem like you've been hurt?"
Su Luo looked at her with a funny look: "The injury is healed, but it's not like you've never been injured, what are you wondering?"
"But my injury was much lighter than this before, but that stinky old man has been rehabilitated for a month, and he still hasn't healed!" If conditions permit, Sister Wei would have already gone to fight with a big club at this time.
Su Luo shook his head with a wry smile, silently mourning for the old man.
If it wasn't for her blood full of Scarlet Scrophulariaceae essence, if it wasn't for the imperial pills, how could Big Sister Wei recover from her injury within a month
However, Su Luo turned to look at Big Sister Wei, and she always felt that something was different about her.
It should be said that the momentum is more sufficient, and the coercion is stronger.
An incredible light appeared in Su Luo's eyes. She grabbed Sister Wei and couldn't hide her excitement: "Look, apart from your recovery, is there any change in your body?"
Sister Wei listened to Su Luo's words very much, threw the mallet, sat on the ground, and began to observe her own body.
But this observation took a full hour.
When she opened her eyes again, there was a hint of panic in her eyes, and a cry: "Little Luoluo, it's not good!"