On the Importance of Chinese Characters

After the tense nerves were relaxed, Fang Qiling, who was oppressed by exhaustion, slept very deeply. He didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, and just slept until dawn.

The next day's sun shone on his face through the window, Fang Qiling's eyelids moved, turned over, closed his eyes and lay on the bed for a while, rubbed on the pillow twice before turning over and sitting on the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to rub the Neck, turned his head to loosen his bones.

The heaviness after a deep sleep gradually faded away, Fang Qiling squinted his eyes and smiled, and put his hand down.

"Snapped".

The sound of something falling came from the side of the bed. Fang Qiling turned his head to look, and found a transparent crystal bottle was accidentally hit by him, fell to the ground, rolled twice, and hit the bedpost next to it. The milky white liquid in the bottle was shaking slightly like curdled fat.

"What is this..." Fang Qiling stretched out his hand to take it in doubt, but stopped in mid-air when his hand was halfway out, sensing something was wrong, he narrowed his eyes in doubt, "Huh?"

He retracted his hand and put it in front of his eyes, flipping it back and forth twice.

Are the wounds gone?

He touched his forehead again, he remembered that he had hit his head and bled yesterday.

The forehead is smooth.Fang Qiling, who also didn't touch the wound, put down his hand, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then reached out and picked up the crystal bottle.

"Are you awake?" Feng Zangshui pushed open the door, and asked aloud before entering the inner room.

"Wake up, come in." Fang Qiling replied, and as soon as someone entered the door, he asked, "Zang Shui, did you treat my injury for me?"

Feng Zangshui looked at his friend's wound that had already healed, and was also taken aback, "It's not me, I don't have source of healing."

"It's not you..." Fang Qiling's voice carried a faint smile, as if he was asking Feng Zangshui or talking to himself, "Who could it be?"

Feng Zangshui glanced at him, and deliberately said: "I know who has it."

Fang Qiling lowered his head and played with the crystal bottle in his hand, then raised his head and smiled at him, that smile was so bright that Feng Zangshui couldn't stand it: "Yunzhou has it, right?"

"Don't laugh so disgustingly." Feng Zangshui frowned disgustedly, seeing the thing in his hand, "What is that?"

"I don't know, I showed up beside my bed this morning." Fang Qiling opened the lid a little, and a faint fragrance wafted out from the mouth of the bottle in an instant.

And the moment the breath was inhaled into the body, the expressions of Fang Qiling and Feng Zangshui changed at the same time, and Fang Qiling put the bottle cap back in an instant.

"Innate marrow washing liquid!" Feng Zangshui looked at the small bottle in his hand in horror, and blurted out a name.

"This is the innate marrow-washing liquid? The innate marrow-washing liquid that can almost regenerate a person's physique after using it?!" Fang Qiling was also very surprised, but after the surprise, he couldn't help but feel that it should be taken for granted.

Just by inhaling a ray of breath, he can feel that his flesh and blood strength has increased almost imperceptibly. What else can it be if it is not such a treasure?

"You actually have half a bottle!" Feng Zangshui's jealous voice changed.

Fang Qiling glanced at his friend's eyes that were about to turn red, and put the marrow washing liquid into his storage bag with his backhand: "Mine."

Feng Zangshui glared at him, but it was a pity that Fang Qiling had a hard heart and was unmoved.

After a while, Feng Zangshui sat at the table discouraged: "He is really willing."

Having said that, Fang Qiling smiled even happier: "Zangshui, I always feel like I'm not useless."

Feng Zangshui was ugly because of jealousy, and deliberately hit him: "You saved Zhuang Yunzhou's life, and he has such a character of repaying kindness, this is pure repayment, so don't think too much. Big baby, but he is a talented rubbing master, and he has worshiped Uncle Yangming as his teacher, what good things do he lack? Let's see how beautiful you are."

Fang Qiling didn't care what he said, just smiled like a fool.

Feng Zangshui felt hot eyes just looking at it, he stood up quickly and walked out: "Go to the stone house by yourself tonight, I'm tired."

Only then did Fang Qiling come back to his senses, and shouted at him: "How can I get in if you don't go? Besides, just open and close the door for me, what's the trouble with you?"

Feng Zangshui's mocking voice floated from afar: "Tired eyes, tired heart!"

Fang Qiling knew what he meant, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched in an instant, with a strong sense of stupidity rippling out.

For a moment, as if remembering something, he took out the sound transmission stone, typed a sentence into it, smiled secretly twice, and put the stone away again.

Fang Qiling over there put away his distracting thoughts and began to concentrate on daily cultivation, while Zhuang Yunzhou on Wangdao Peak fell into deep self-loathing holding the sound transmission stone.

"Yunzhou, the things you sent really solved my urgent need. With this, I can get rid of the blood fog in the vast sea earlier, and I want to remember the previous things earlier—especially the things between us.Qi Ling stay. '

Weak and worthless!It was even guessed!

Zhuang Yunzhou ruthlessly spurned himself!But it is absolutely unacceptable to be spurned.

How to admit it?Could it be that he admitted that he didn't visit during the day, but went to Shouzhuo Peak secretly at night, and sneaked into other people's rooms indiscriminately?

While Zhuang Yunzhou denied Fang Qiling's voice transmission, he couldn't help but start worrying about him. The voice transmission mentioned that he wanted to solve the blood fog in the vast sea in advance, but the amount of blood fog was stored there. If he wanted to solve it early, it must be Increased the number of detonations at a time and increased the duration of torment.

The scene of Fang Qiling's torment last night flashed back in his mind as clearly as watching a movie replay. Zhuang Yunzhou endured it for a long time, but he still couldn't hold it back. Someone gave him a piece of source treasure of the fourth-level 'medical' character.

Fang Qiling stretched out his hand to take Yuanbao from Ren Sheng, couldn't hold it back immediately, let out a low laugh, his heart was full of joy and satisfaction, the pain he had to endure at this moment was nothing .

That night Fang Qiling screamed especially fiercely, and the time was longer than usual, when Feng Zangshui got him out of the stone house in a panic, he was so weak that he couldn't even speak.

He forcibly punched a big hole in the fine steel and hard rock behind him, blood dripped down Fang Qiling's hands, the knuckles were bloody and bloody, and even pale finger bones could be seen in several places.

He didn't know that he had already got Fengzangshui from Yuanbao of the word 'medicine', applied wound medicine to him, and bandaged him again. Looking at his friend with closed eyes and pale face, he sighed deeply.

The sound of closing the door sounded in the silent room. After Feng Zangshui left, Zhuang Yunzhou immediately released his invisibility, walked quickly to the bedside, frowned and anxiously treated Fang Qiling's wound.

A comfortable feeling came from the wound, and Fang Qiling's face felt a little more relaxed. Zhuang Yunzhou stood by the bed, looked at his bloodless lips, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his lips lightly.

"Hmm..." Fang Qiling groaned a little, and Zhuang Yunzhou withdrew his hand in fright, before disappearing into the room in an instant.

For several days in a row, Zhuang Yunzhou would come to guard the Clumsy Peak when Fang Qiling detonated the blood demon of the vast sea, but found that the Yuanbao he gave to Fang Qiling had never been used once.

After so many times, no matter how stupid a person is, he will know that the other party has discovered his whereabouts and deliberately refused to treat him.

Zhuang Yunzhou finally couldn't hold back, and went up to Shouzhuo Peak himself.

"Yunzhou is finally willing to see me." Fang Qiling lay on the table, leaning on his arm, smiling happily.

Zhuang Yunzhou, who was originally anxious to question, was immediately speechless when he said a word, and no matter how great his momentum was, it was lost in the meaning of the other party. He opened his mouth and lied dryly: "I...I... I didn't refuse to see you."

"Oh~~ By the way, you're in retreat." Fang Qiling nodded as if he just remembered something.

"Well, yes! I, I'm in retreat." Zhuang Yunzhou couldn't believe that such stupid words were said by himself. What happened these days is so obvious, Fang Qiling obviously said that on purpose, and he really agreed. .

But he was not very good at dealing with this kind of situation, and for a moment his nervous nose started to sweat.

Fang Qiling saw that he was forcing people like this, but he couldn't bear to push him any longer, so he sighed secretly and let this matter go lightly.

He reached out and took out the source treasure: "Thank you Yunzhou for the gift."

Seeing the familiar Yuanbao, Zhuang Yunzhou finally remembered the purpose of his visit, frowned and said, "Why not?"

"I can't bear to use it." Fang Qiling looked into his eyes with a smile, "Anyway, I have a good physique, and all my injuries will be healed after a night's sleep."

Zhuang Yunzhou choked, and looked at him tangled, after all, he didn't dare to refute that his wound was not his own, but he came to heal him while he was asleep.

Needless to say, he knew that this approach was too easy to be misunderstood!

He was really irrational by Fang Qi's aura.

Zhuang Yunzhou punched himself hard in the heart, completely unaware of the use of his trip, other than sending it to his door to be caught by others? !

He stood up abruptly, and said dryly, "Since Brother Qi Ling is fine, then I should leave. You just remember to use Yuanbao." At the same time, he made up his mind that tonight, absolutely, absolutely I will never come to Shouzhuofeng again!

"Yunzhou, don't rush away." Fang Qiling stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, looked up at him and said, "I still have something to do. After thinking about it, it's best to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Yunzhou just wanted to go back to Wangdao Peak as soon as possible.

"I've been reminded of something from the past in a trance these days."

Zhuang Yunzhou was startled.

"Although it's just some sporadic pictures and fragments..." Fang Qiling held his hand a little harder, and asked softly, "Did I give you a red stone?"

Zhuang Yunzhou was almost ready to touch the life stone hanging around his neck. He raised his hand halfway, but he quickly put it down again, and responded in a short and hasty way: "...um."

At this moment, he was terrified in his heart, he didn't know what Fang Qiling was going to say next, and he was afraid that he would say something that made him unable to resist.

Fang Qiling looked at the other person's pale face and flustered eyes, suppressed the impatience in his heart, and continued: "I asked, Zangshui told me that the red stone is my life stone."

"I'm from the Nanming clan."

"So, you're my sweetheart, right?"

'boom--! Zhuang Yunzhou's mind went blank for a moment.

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Also a close friend.

Feng Zangshui: Fang Qiling was injured - just let it go, anyway, it will get better in a few days.

Zhuang Yunzhou: Come here quietly, don't wait for a second, get cured immediately!

That's the difference between the two 'best friends'.