Chapter 113 Short Recovery?

A trace of pink appeared in the sky, and the sun lurked in the blush, waiting to jump out from the top of the mountain in the distance.

The air in the morning is extremely fresh, with the fragrance of flowers and plants and the smell of soil. The grass leaves are full of crystal morning dew, shining bit by bit.

A girl in white stood on the grass and looked at the red clouds in the distance. Her delicate face was shrouded in a layer of sadness, which made people feel heartache.

A burst of footsteps came, and the girl did not look back and said lightly, "Xiao Hong, go back and let me be alone."

The footsteps stopped ten feet behind the girl. After a while, a man's voice sounded: "Well, that, Miss Murong, it's me."

Murong Xin's delicate body trembled slightly, turned her head and looked at Ding Yang behind her. A blush flashed on her white jade-like face, "Oh, it's you." I don't know what to say next.

"It's me." Ding Yang said something, but he didn't know what to say. For a moment, the two people looked at each other and looked at each other. Unexpectedly, they were infatuated.

Murong Xin looked at the teenager in front of her, the teenager who was in the same room with her last night, the teenager who suddenly showed extraordinary ability, the teenager who was not handsome but as clear as water, seemed to have an unknown door in his heart that quietly opened a gap.

Although it was just a gap, it was the first throbbing in her 14 years of life, but it happened in an unusual way on this unusual journey.

The custom of the State of Chu is that men and women can get married at the age of 16. Ding Yang and Murong Xin are both 14 years old this year, and they also have a hazy feeling about things between men and women. At this time, they are not completely mature, but are just in a budding stage.

Looking at Murong Xin's delicate face and graceful posture, Ding Yang's heart beat violently, and an indescribable feeling permeated the whole person.

"Hey! Boy, have you **?

A shrill voice suddenly sounded in the depths of Ding Yang's mind, interrupting Ding Yang's chaotic thoughts. Then with a bang, Ding Yang found that he had left the grass where he was and came to the very familiar Blood Dragon Hall.

"Ah! A Xue, you're awake. That's great."

Looking at A Xue floating in the middle of the Blood Dragon Hall, Ding Yang shouted in surprise.

I haven't seen him for many days. Ah Xue's body has grown a little longer, reaching three feet long. The dragon head is also the size of a fist, and the expression on his face is also clear and detailed.

Seeing the expression on A Xue's face, Ding Yang was stunned, because the expression on A Xue's face was very strange.

However, Ah Xue's face did not have the usual noble, majestic, elegant and simple expression at all, but showed a strange expression that is difficult to describe. If you have to use one word to describe it, it is **dang.

Yes! Ding Yang swore that he was not wrong. There was an abnormal **dang expression on the face of the three-foot-long red dragon, from A Xue's eyes, mouth, dragon beard... No matter where he looked, there was only this expression.

"Hey hey hey hey - Ding Yang, I was sleeping, but I didn't expect to be woken up by an indescribable feeling. When I woke up, I found that it was your boy who had signs of **. How to hear Ah Xue's shrill voice and feel uncomfortable, coupled with that **dang's incomparable expression, it's simply a ** dragon.

Ding Yang was almost flattened by A Xue.

**?

Fortunately, this guy can come up with this word and actually said himself **.

But that's right. After all, A Xue is a dragon. In the animal world, isn't this kind of thing **?

Didn't you say that you wouldn't wake up without the touch of the innate spirit? Why are you awake again now?" Ding Yang said angrily, letting a dragon say that he was **, and it was awkward to listen to it.

Gaga——

Ah Xue made an extremely obscene cry, and the three dragon claws danced and said, "I forgot to tell you that our dragon clan is the most fraternal creature in the world, so your ** feeling is more effective than the congenital innocence."

Ding Yang curled his lips. Can A Xue say it, fraternity? Who doesn't know that in the legend of Xuanhuang Continent, dragons are the most ** creatures. Basically, any animal can be "favored" by dragons, and then give birth to a lot of so-called monsters.

The so-called "dragons give birth to nine sons are different." It refers to the new species born after dragons conceive different animals. It is said to be the ninth son, but it is only because people habitually regard the number "nine" as the largest number. In fact, there are countless descendants of dragons, and many fierce beasts basically have the blood of dragons.

"Hey! Not bad. I didn't expect that I took a nap. Dingyang, you have reached the meridians, and you have been congenitally angry in the "medullary" of your body. A Xue said in surprise.

"No! Why are your meridians so disordered? Some of the meridians are still broken. There is only room for 20% of congenital innocence left in the marrow, but there is not much congenital innocence. What's going on? Why did you get so seriously injured? Ah Xue found the abnormality in Ding Yang's body.

Ding Yang told A Xue about Sun Noer's story. After hearing this, A Xue soared, and a stream of flames spewed out of its body and mouth, which really made him angry.

"It's outrageous. It's just looking for death! A garbage that is not even innate dares to be so rampant. Ding Yang, don't be afraid. When you get to the innate, go straight back to the Iron Sword Gate and beat that same guy into meat sauce.

Looking at A Xue flying around in the hall, Ding Yang was helpless and reached the innate realm? I haven't even recovered from the Yijinjing now. What about the innate realm? You think the innate realm is Chinese cabbage, which can be eaten by ten people.

A Xue flew for a while and then returned to the top of Ding Yang's head, "Oh! I think the little girl outside is quite good. Your vision is very sharp. How to get started? Generally speaking, it is generally difficult for such a boring person to get the favor of a little girl.

Speaking of Murong Xin, Ding Yang suddenly woke up and didn't care about the crazy words in A Xue's mouth. He was anxious to tell A Xue what he encountered, and then asked, "A Xue. Do you have any way for me to recover quickly? The matter of the Canghai Chamber of Commerce is very tricky. If my cultivation can't go up, I'm afraid it will be difficult to help Murong Xin.

"It's easy to do. You take Murong Xin to a secret place to hide, so that her second mother can't find her. When you regain your strength and reach the innate realm, just kill back the Canghai Chamber of Commerce, kill those people, and save your future father-in-law.

"Nonsense, how long will it be? Maybe Murong Chui doesn't even have bones, and he will save a fart." Looking at Ah Xue's beating, Ding Yang really wanted to jump up and slap him a few times.

"Oh, in that case, you can go back to Tiejianmen to move troops. Bring ten or eight marrow washers, and you will scare that Nangong Yunshang to death." A Xue still said heartlessly.

"You're going to die!" Ding Yang couldn't help jumping up and slapped Ah Xue on the head.

"Ouch! Ding Yang, how dare you hit me." Ah Xue's body flew up to a higher place and dodged Ding Yang's attack.

"Okay! Even if I haven't asked you, I won't know you anymore. I'm leaving. Ding Yang turned around angrily and was about to leave the hall.

"Wait, wait."

Seeing that Ding Yang was really angry, A Xue quickly stopped in front of him, "Don't worry, if these two methods don't work, there are other ways."

Seeing Ding Yang's gloomy face, A Xue said solemnly, "It seems that you are really determined to help this little girl solve the difficulties. However, your body is severely damaged now. If you recover step by step, I'm afraid it will take at least a year to recover to your original level.

Although there is a certain ideological preparation in his heart, Ding Yang's face is still much gloomy from A Xue's mouth, and a year is too long.

"But!"

Hearing that he couldn't say it from A Xue, Ding Yang's mind suddenly became active again. Is there really any turning point?

"Although my current strength has also increased a little, it does not allow you to recover immediately as before, but after all, you have opened the "marrow". I can temporarily give you a part of the innate spirit, so that you can regain the strength to wash the marrow in a short time."

"Ah! Really? That's great!" Ding Yang was very surprised, and he was very satisfied to be able to recover his strength for a short time.

"But how short is it? It's not fleeting, is it?" Ding Yang asked weakly.

"Hm, it can last about a quarter of an hour at a time. With my current strength, I can only last for such a long time." Ah Xue pondered for a moment, and then replied.

"A quarter of an hour! Great, that's enough." Ding Yang was very satisfied. This result was beyond his expectation. He thought it would be good to have a pot of incense, but he didn't expect to keep it for a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour! For a marrow-washing warrior, a quarter of an hour is enough to fly a hundred miles away.

"So, how can I immediately return to the original cultivation when I need it?" Ding Yang asked the most critical question.

"If you need it, you can meditate [Blood Dragon Emperor] three times in your heart, and then you can immediately return to the cultivation of marrow washing. But now I can only support a quarter of an hour a day, which means that you only have one chance to recover to the marrow washing state at most once a day.

"Well, you go and save your love. If you help her save her father this time, maybe she will marry her directly. Hey hey hey!" Ah Xue laughed again. It seems that the most ** instinct of the dragon is very powerful. Even if it comes to the status of the Blood Dragon Emperor, it is inevitable.

"Ding Yang! Ding Yang!" A gentle call like water sounded in his ears. Ding Yang was suddenly excited, and green grass appeared in front of him. A delicate face was only two feet away from his face.

"Ding Yang, are you all right?" Murongxin said worriedly. Just now, Ding Yang seemed to have suddenly lost his mind. His eyes looked straight at him in a daze, which shocked Murong Xin without blinking.

"Oh! No... it's okay." As soon as he opened his eyes, he suddenly saw Murong Xin's beautiful face in front of him. Ding Yang was also shocked. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and his face turned red.

"As long as it's okay." Looking at Ding Yang's panic, Murong Xin seemed to remember something, and there was also a layer of red glow on her face. In addition to the purity and elegance, there was a trace of delicateness, which made Ding Yang's mind suddenly.

"Miss Murong, don't worry, I will do my best to help you and not let you get hurt at all." Ding Yang suddenly straightened his face and said firmly.