The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

"Water..." Ouyang, who was lying on the straw, opened his eyes weakly, licked his chapped lips, and shouted unconsciously.

When his lips touched the porcelain bowl, the cool mountain spring water moistened his throat, and Ouyang's spirit was slightly shaken.

The consciousness was pulled back into the body, and the burning pain began to slowly fade away under the vast real energy in the body.

Ouyang coughed, and the burning pain in his lungs made Ouyang frowned and gasped.

Although the true essence in the body has many magical functions, what exactly did the boy Changsheng achieve?

Most of the damage was transferred to myself, and I couldn't bear it. Wouldn't that boy Changsheng use his brain to do things again?

"Brother, are you feeling better?" Xiaobai's concerned voice rang in his ears, interrupting Ouyang who was thinking.

Ouyang came back to his senses, nodded with a smile, and said weakly: "It's not bad, he's not dead."

Bai Feiyu looked at Ouyang who had never shown such a weak state before, and couldn't help but frowned and said, "What did Chen Changsheng do? He made senior brother work so hard that he can't even cook?"

Ouyang raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand, knocked Bai Feiyu on the forehead, and said with some annoyance: "After all, Changsheng is also your third senior brother. Do you know how to respect teachers?"

Bai Feiyu didn't refute, just snorted softly, turned around and went to get another glass of water for Ouyang.

Ouyang took advantage of Bai Feiyu's time to collect the water and took a look at Western Zhou.

The dilapidated house was filled with firewood and straw. It was probably used by nearby farmers to store firewood.

Lying on a ball of dry straw, the sleeping little fox would blow out a snot bubble from time to time.

After going through so many things, this little fox is still sleeping so dead.

Ouyang frowned, no matter how poor his talent was, he shouldn't have slept for so long.

Could it be the reason for the nine-tailed sky fox Tu Yun and the coquettish nine-tails?

After all, he is not a human being, and as a demon, probably only a demon can understand what happened to Hu Tutu.

Ouyang secretly made up his mind to wait until the incident on Xiaobai's side was over, then he would take Hu Tutu to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons.

Find my teacher's wife and see what's going on with Tutu!

Neither of them are worried.

They all look like the protagonists of an era, but the road for these talented talents who will shine in the future is full of ups and downs.

Ouyang rested his tired hands on his knees, and the pain from his body stopped him from thinking.

Although the true energy is constantly healing his body, the healed wounds will still be re-opened every time after healing.

It seems that this time I have put a heavy load on my body, and I have to rest for a long time!

Ouyang wanted to stand up, but his legs softened and he couldn't help but fell on the straw.

In front of him was the little fox lying on his back blowing snot bubbles. Ouyang smiled, stretched out his hand to stop the little fox, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Bai Feiyu walked in from outside the house, carefully carrying a bowl of water. When he saw Ouyang sleeping again, his steps involuntarily slowed down.

Looking at the sleeping Ouyang, Bai Feiyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Ouyang was in a coma for half a month, ten days!

Ouyang, who was in a coma, didn't know, but Bai Feiyu, who was taking care of him, was terrified.

During these ten Western days, Senior Brother's body continued to collapse and was constantly repaired by the true energy in his body.

If it weren't for the fact that the true essence in the elder brother's body was not so strong, Ouyang might not be able to survive this time.

If it weren't for this, Bai Feiyu wouldn't have so much resentment towards Chen Changsheng!

Obviously, the senior brothers just helped me stop the demon ancestor's attack, but these three senior brothers don't have the slightest sense of vision!

After Bai Feiyu scolded Chen Changsheng in his heart again, he covered Ouyang and the little fox who were sleeping with quilts, and then quietly closed the door.

After giving a slap to the handsome boy and Daomao who were laughing and joking outside the door, the dog and the bird calmed down under Bai Feiyu's eyes that wanted to kill them.

Bai Feiyu walked into the courtyard, which was an abandoned mountain temple. In the courtyard, there were overgrown dead trees and lush herbs.

This place is really not conducive to the recuperation of patients, Bai Feiyu took out a measuring ruler and raised his hand to point, his eyes flashed, and he ordered:

"clear!"

In an instant, the dead trees and weeds in the courtyard were instantly emptied, and on the large open space, countless wild flowers emerged from the ground.

To sprout, to open leaves, to bud, to bloom.

In an instant, the reincarnation of a flower is completed.

The whole yard instantly becomes a garden.

Where the end of the measuring ruler points, a clear mountain spring gushes out, nourishing the new flowers and plants in the yard.

Bai Feiyu put away the measuring ruler in satisfaction, and took out a small ax from the storage space.

Now that the elder brother has difficulty moving around, he wants to build a wheelchair so that he can push the elder brother around the world!

Thinking of this, Bai Feiyu put a smile on his face, and confidently picked up the ax to build a wheelchair by himself.

It's a pity that Bai Feiyu's carpentry work is as bad as Ouyang's swordsmanship.

The style of the wheelchair and the production steps are all in the mind.

But when it was his turn to make it, it turned out to be something else.

The white-clothed friar with the axe on his wheel is not aesthetically pleasing, and the wheelchair that was made with great effort can turn everywhere except the wheels!

If you push it casually, it looks like it is about to fall apart completely. Let alone sitting, I am afraid that if you push it two steps, the wheelchair will fall apart into a pile of wood.

Bai Feiyu sighed, looked at the horrible wheelchair he made, and slapped the ugly thing he made into powder.

Such trivial things in daily life are just as useless to me!

Reluctantly, he took out the measuring ruler and ordered softly: "The mountain god comes to see you!"

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew up in the small courtyard, and a phantom appeared in front of Bai Feiyu, saluting respectfully towards Bai Feiyu.

Xu Ying is more than eight feet tall, with unusually long arms, and a head like a drop of water. Although he looks weird, there is a trace of holiness in his face!

"Trouble tiger, help me find a wheelchair and come back!" Bai Feiyu raised his hand slightly to the phantom, speaking politely.

"Follow the law!" Xuying bowed deeply to Bai Feiyu in fear, and then turned into a breeze and disappeared in front of Bai Feiyu.

This phantom is the owner of this mountain temple, and it is also the product of Bai Feiyu taking Ouyang here, taking care of Ouyang, and constantly improving the laws of the divine way.

That phantom is the first mountain god I canonize here!

Its name:

Zhang Hong!

Zhang Hong is the long arm, that is, the long-armed man.