Legend of Xiao Yan of Douluo

Chapter 42 Recovery

It was already noon when Xiao Yan woke up.Looks like it should be the next day.

"S!"

Xiao Yan was about to get up, but the meridians still ached.Looking inside, the meridians are slightly swollen, and there are even slight cracks in some places. Fortunately, the cracks are not big, and they are barely acceptable.

Why am I as crazy as them.Xiao Yan touched his nose and thought.

But Zao Wou-ki shouldn't be feeling well either.Especially Tang San's weird weapons and techniques are extremely mysterious, and there is also a kind of energy fluctuation different from soul power.

Could it be that he is the same kind of person as me? Xiao Yan thought to himself.

But Xiao Yan didn't want to delve into it. After all, although that kind of energy is mysterious, its energy level is too low to be worth mentioning at all.

And everyone has their own secrets, including themselves.

"Are you awake?" Ning Rongrong pushed open the door and walked in.Seeing Xiao Yan wake up, a smile quickly appeared on his face, and he asked.

"En. By the way, how long have I been asleep." Xiao Yan tried to sit up, but the dull pain in the meridian made his complexion change.

"It's been a day since the battle ended yesterday." Ning Rongrong replied.

"Has it been a day?"

"Did you change this clothes for me?" Xiao Yan looked at the white shirt on his body and said with a smile.

"Well, your suit from yesterday is already damaged, so you can't wear it anymore." Ning Rongrong blushed slightly, obviously remembering the scene of changing Xiao Yan's clothes yesterday.But I'm not too shy, after all, they are a couple now, and these things are normal.

Looking at Ning Rongrong's increasingly ruddy face, it was as pleasant as an alluring apple.Xiao Yan only felt his blood surge up, and his gesture was to pull Ning Rongrong into his arms.

"Si" twisted his muscles to move his meridians, making Xiao Yan's face change.

"Pfft, you're already like this, and you still want to do something bad!" Ning Rongrong smiled at Xiao Yan's embarrassment, but still hurried over and sat on Xiao Yan's bedside.

"How are you, is it still hurting?" Ning Rongrong gently rubbed Xiao Yan's shoulders and asked with concern.

"Well, but it's so comfortable now. You can focus on it later."

"A bit below. Yes yes yes"

Xiao Yan directed Ning Rongrong's small hands to massage his shoulders and legs.Xiao Yan couldn't help being addicted to an extremely comfortable feeling.

After a while, a little sweat broke out on Ning Rongrong's forehead.

"Okay, don't press it. I'm already healed." Looking at Ning Rongrong's gentle look, Xiao Yan felt a burst of warmth in his heart.One must know that Ning Rongrong is the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, she has always been served by others, how could she have served others like this.

Ning Rongrong seemed not to have heard Xiao Yan's words, and continued to pinch and press on her own.

"Okay, okay, go and help me get something to eat. I'll practice for a while first."

Ning Rongrong stopped after hearing Xiao Yan's words.Wiped the sweat from his forehead.She nodded slightly, closed the door and walked out.

call!Seeing Ning Rongrong go out.Just got up a little bit, and took out a white jade-like jade bottle from the ring.The moment the white jade bottle appeared, there was an unspeakable strange fragrance in the room, which made people feel refreshed and happy when they smelled it, and could not help but be intoxicated by it.

Xiao Yan gently peeled off the bottle cap, and a stronger strange fragrance filled the room.Smelling this strange fragrance, Xiao Yan felt the speed of the soul power and Dou Zhiqi in his body quicken.The physical pain also eased a lot.

This is a white pill, which looks crystal clear, and a white mist radiates from it.This is obviously the source of the aroma.

This is the sixth-grade elixir, Wuhen Pill. Although this elixir is only a sixth-grade elixir, it is extremely cumbersome to refine.It can be called the pill that is closest to the seventh rank among the sixth rank.Even ordinary seventh-rank pharmacists may not be able to refine this Wuhen pill.

Although Wuhen Pill does not have the effect of improving strength, its healing ability is terrifying.It is especially effective for meridian scars.Meridians are extremely important both for battle qi and soul power.Only when the meridian is strong enough can it hold more energy and break through to a higher level.

And it is precisely because of this trump card that Xiao Yan dared to fight against Zhao Wuji with the Heaven Rank Fighting Skill.

After looking at the pill for a while, Xiao Yan swallowed it.

As soon as the pill entered the mouth, it brought a warm and cool feeling.Immediately afterwards, the pill turned into drops of liquid and flowed down the throat.

Xiao Yan also felt that he was refining this kind of energy by running his soul power and Dou Qi.Under the refinement, the medicinal liquid follows the route of battle qi and soul power to run cycle after cycle.Constantly nourishing the meridians along the way.And the meridians nourished by the medicinal power are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is indeed the healing elixir closest to the seventh rank among the sixth rank, and the medicinal power is so powerful.

After 36 weeks, the potency of the medicine has almost been refined.And the cracks on the meridians have almost disappeared.Shaking his arm, the pain has disappeared, only a little discomfort in the heaviest part of the injury, but basically nothing serious.

At this time, Ning Rongrong had already ordered porridge. "That's all I found in the college cafeteria."

Xiao Yan frowned, "You also ate these in the morning? This is simply nonsense. How can a soul master's body eat these!"

How should I write it so that the scumbag Xiao and Zhuqing get along well.Do you have any suggestions? Give me a rough plot.

(End of this chapter)