Sang Luo took Chu Yanshu to retreat in Xihe Hall for three days. With the blessing of the ancestor of Dachun, Chu Yanshu's aura merged. The injuries on his body were almost healed and he was already awake, but Sang Luo was in meditation. .
On the first day she came here, Sang Luo almost nursed back the injuries in her body. Then, she found that during this trip down the mountain to experience, she had faintly touched the threshold of Nascent Soul.
Although she had just broken through to the late stage of Dao Jin Dan and it was not advisable to break through too quickly, this time she fought against Po Suo Xue and she really realized the difference between Jin Dan and Nascent Soul.
The difference between the strength and weakness of spiritual power is like a natural chasm.
If she hadn't forcibly reversed the ninth level of the Changli Sword Technique, enhanced her spiritual power, and used the reversal technique, the last blow would never have been able to hit Po Suo Xue.
She wanted to protect Xuanyuan Sect and her master and the others, but if she didn't have strong strength, it would be empty talk.
But now she is still too weak.
Sang Luo hit the bottleneck, and time passed by bit by bit. Chu Yanshu was not in a hurry to go anywhere else, and sat beside her to continue practicing the technique.
He is also eager to improve his strength because he wants to protect Sang Luo and everything Sang Luo wants to protect.
About half a month later, Sang Luo finally opened his eyes.
But she hasn't broken through yet.
Still missing...a sword intent.
Just a little bit different.
She needs an opponent who is much stronger than her and realizes it in battle.
Just as Sang Luo was thinking, the handsome face of Chu Yanshu appeared in front of him.
She was startled for a moment, then looked at him in surprise,
"you're awake?"
Chu Yanshu held the scroll in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his tone slightly,
"I should be the one telling you this."
She has been in meditation for more than half a month, and she finally woke up today.
Sang Luo smiled a little embarrassedly. She originally brought him here to recover from his injuries, but she ended up feeling a little guilty.
"Has your injury healed? Did the Netherworld Fire entering your body have any bad effects on you?"
She looked Chu Yanshu up and down, fearing that she might miss something wrong.
"Are you still feeling uncomfortable now?"
Chu Yanshu shook his head, a small blue fire appeared on his fingertips, smiled at Sang Luo, and said,
"It's okay, it's completely integrated."
Sang Luo read Chu Yan's book and said seriously,
"Anyway, thank you."
She owed him a favor.
If it hadn't been for him this time, she might have been in danger.
Chu Yanshu suddenly approached her, a smile flashed in his eyes, his eyebrows raised slightly,
"How can I thank you?"
Promise yourself?
The two of them were so close that the breeze blew by, and his scattered hair seemed to brush the tip of her nose. Her face felt itchy, and the tip of her heart seemed to feel itchy as well.
Sang Luo felt that her heart skipped a beat for a moment, but she didn't blame her, but the young man in front of her was too handsome.
"Um?"
Chu Yanshu's eyebrows were frivolous and his voice was low.
Sang Luo recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra twice, then raised his hand, pushed the person back towards his face, and said,
"If you get into trouble in the future, I will protect you."
Chu Yanshu listened and suddenly smiled, with a pair of peach blossom eyes smiling as if they were hiding stars.
"OK."
So he said.
Sang Luo turned his head unnaturally, changed the subject, and asked him,
"You said half a month has passed. The first competition should be over now. Which sect is the best?"
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