The evil king of the alien world

Chapter 79 Blessed by Misfortune

Dugu looked slantingly and despised: "Look at this old man, my grandson is so nervous when he is injured. He has no demeanor to be a general. I really despise him. I actually live under such an official position, and heaven and earth are sad!!"

Dugu invincible grinned with his big mouth and cooperated with his old man. The chicken nodded like a pecked rice: "That's right, the extreme of contempt, heaven and earth are sad."

The ministers shook their heads at the same time and despised infinitely: As long as you are alone, even if you lack a piece of oil skin, you will shout to break the sky. Fortunately, you are still here to despise others to fight against the sky. It's really shameless! However, Mr. Dugu's drag article seems to be similar. I guess it was a dog-headed master who helped to think about it...

Um? Have you been thinking about it for a long time? This is shocking news! Is there any discord with the military? Thinking of this, all the old foxes muttered in their hearts.

Seeing that his son cooperated with him so much, Dugu was very happy. He felt the comfort of the old man and scratched his beard: "It's better for me to come out. There are more than a dozen guys, and all of them are fierce. Unlike the Jun family, there is only one hair."

Dugu Invincible immediately nodded like a chicken pecked rice again: "That's right."

Everyone had a chill: just one sentence leaked out again, and a guy came out more than a dozen? Do you think your daughter-in-law is a sow? It's really vulgar! Besides, your three sons add nearly 20 wives together, and there are only about a dozen grandchildren. You are too embarrassed to brag!

I ignored this pair of proud fathers and sons, shook their heads one by one and went home.

Take what happened in the past two days as a wonderful farce. I knew it would be like this, alas.

Not long after, the guard of the palace gate saw Mr. Jun proudly carrying an old man with white hair and beard, carrying a medicine box, and going out of the palace gate. Jun Zhantian rode by himself, and there was actually a sedan chair!

It seems that before the old man entered the palace, even the sedan chair for the imperial doctor was ready...

It's really... It's a good idea. It's thoughtful!

What is a high man? This is called a high man!

Young master Jun Mo Xiejun lay on the bed and tried to make a terminally ill look. In fact, he was already shouting in his heart.

Little Lori Keer served carefully, spooning a spoonful of rock sugar bird's nest porridge into her mouth, ginseng lotus seed soup, eight-treasure hibiscus soup,... In short, it was a big tonic that could be eaten vigorously. The only thing that made him unhappy was that the old man also made a lot Tonic, but Jun Moxie squeezes his nose and pours it down every time, or falls into the bucket by the bed when he has time...

It's too bad! Brother, I'm not a savage. Do you have to give me raw blood? How unhygienic, aren't you afraid of having an upset stomach?!

Of course, this is not the only thing that makes him happy. The key is that after this injury, Jun Moxie found that the Hongjun Tower in his brain had been in high-speed rotation, and the aura white fog coming out of it was also more intense. He washed the meridians in his body over and over again, especially the injured place, which The object, in less than a day and a night, the sword wound in the body has actually healed.

With a few coughs, after coughing up a few thick black blood clots, the dullness of the chest has also been relieved a lot; the sword wound on the thigh looks very, very special and serious, after all, it is almost transparent, but under the continuous nourishment of Reiki, the pain can no longer be felt; only the itching of the Jun Moxie is a little uncomfortable, but he is also a little comfortable. As the saying goes, it hurts and is happy...

Not only that, because of this injury, the continuous output of the aura in the Hongjun Tower seems to not stop until the scars on Jun Moxie's body fall off. Of course, Jun Moxie refuses to let go of such a good opportunity for cultivation, and simply starts to open the world in an all-round way Gong, guiding this real aura to travel through the meridians. This luck, I suddenly found a difference. Reiki collided in the meridians like condensing into substance. After several times of meridians blocked impact caused by sword injuries, I was cheerful, almost visible to the naked eye, and felt the airflow in the meridians. Expand little by little, get thicker little by little...

In the past, when encountering this situation, Hongjun Tower has already stopped output, but this time it has no intention of stopping at all. Of course, Jun Moxie is so happy that he simply gave up the healing of the sword wound, guided the aura with all his mind, strengthened the airflow, and made a fortune in a muffled voice.

Jun Moxie suddenly felt that his behavior was similar to fraud... He kindly helped you treat your injury, but you used this opportunity to improve yourself, just like * merchants using people's kindness to make huge profits...

But--

I'd rather do this kind of fraud a few more times! I'm addicted to fraud! Don't cheat, don't cheat! Jun Moxie shouted in his heart and grasped the speed of "fraud" even more...

Otherwise, in case the injury heals and the aura falls to the original state, what should I do? Now I am used to such a high-quality aura transmission. Once I return to the original shape and cry, can I cut two more swords in exchange for such a cultivation atmosphere?!

Unfortunately, the reiki output still treats various traumatic parts more or less. No matter how slow it is, it is always in the process of healing. When I feel that the sword wound on the thigh also sends out an itchy and crisp feeling, the aura in the Hongjun Tower finally slows down the speed of transportation. After maintaining it for Stop, the sea of consciousness returns to silence...

Jun Moxie was shocked and finally woke up. He sighed in his heart that it was a pity. It seems that I haven't enjoyed enough - this speed of rapid development is really charming. Under the perspective of luck, a transparent airflow in the meridians flowed slowly, which doubled in this short night compared with before the injury! If it is measured according to the world's Xuanqi standard, it is at least an eight-level Xuanqi cultivation, and it is very pure!

In this world where all ants are under the nine grades, in the forest of the strong who started Yin Xuanjin Xuangang, even the very pure eight-pin Xuanqi is not worth mentioning; but don't think that Jun Moxie's speed is very slow. You know, when he came to this world, it was only a month and a half, and In a month and a half, he has been promoted from his original three-grade Xuanqi to eight-grade! This kind of cultivation speed, even those who are immortal, will be shocked!

If there is something like an anatomy research institute in the world, once you find that Jun Moxie's practice speed is like this, you won't be caught to study all over the place, it's really a ghost! Jun Moxie gasped comfortably and suddenly felt that he was really hurt this time... His grandmother was worth it! I even wondered whether to cut two swords by myself every once in a while!

A bodyguard came in and reported, "Young master, Mr. Tang is coming to visit you."

Jun Moxie said oh, and then remembered something. He stuffed a cloth bag by the pillow into the quilt as if nothing had happened, and then said in a weak voice, "Go and invite Master Tang to come in."

With a dull sound of footsteps, Fatty Tang gasped and walked into Jun Moxie's room with great difficulty. The huge bedroom seemed to suddenly become narrow. San Shao, you scared me to death." Tang Yuan looked shocked: "I heard that you went to see the emperor. I cried in the middle of the night. It was the whole night. You said that if our brother is really separated from heaven and man, how can you let me live!"

Jun Moxie looked at the fat man feebly and really wanted to jump up and kick him out! But now I have to play a serious injury, so I have to spare him for a while. But his eyes are naked and want to eat people...

I changed it, and I won't say that I'm handsome anymore, although I'm really handsome. However, the video has been played three or four hundred times in one day and one night, which is too... exaggerated, isn't it?!