Speaking of this liquid, I don't know what kind of elixir was used. At the moment, a Zhao's legs were warm, and the feeling of soreness and weakness had disappeared a lot.

She tried to get up slowly.

Although not as natural as before, but walk slowly has been unimpeded.

A Zhao tries to walk two steps, remembering his present situation, simply does not sleep, cross legged sitting on the soft collapse, began to meditate.

Wen Renli stood outside, feeling the aura of the surrounding weather, and rushed to the elder martial brother's room.

He froze for a moment and shook his head.

As expected, it was his elder martial brother. He just woke up and was in a better state, so he couldn't wait to practice.

A Zhao cross legged practice for a night, naturally did not know that someone stood outside the door to guard her all night.

She opened her eyes and felt the aura in her body, which could not be compared with the past, but was no longer empty. She breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

Standing up from the collapse again, the feeling of weakness and weakness of limbs almost disappeared.

Sure enough, nothing can warm up itself more than spiritual power.

The door was buckled at this moment.

At this time, apart from the man, ah Zhao couldn't think of anyone else.

Sure enough, the next moment, a clear "senior brother" came from outside the door.

"Come in." Ah Zhao replied.

Wen Renli came in from the door and saw a Zhao looking nervous.

A Zhao puzzled, look at him: "why shrink?"

Wen Renli looked at him: "elder martial brother can't, still angry with me?"

What are you mad at?

After thinking about it for a while, a Zhao realized that he was talking about his cold face last night.

It was just because I felt that the atmosphere was strange. As a senior brother, there was no place to put on his face, so he put on a cold face to drive people away.

Of course, to the younger martial brother, that is absolutely not allowed to say.

Thinking of this, she said faintly: "don't be angry, just next time, don't do it again."

Wen Renli did not answer.

As he approached, Wen Sheng said, "the elixir left by master yesterday has been prepared by younger martial brother. Please remember to use a bowl later."

A Zhao frowned: "this kind of thing, let the factotum do it well."

She felt that her voice was a little stiff, and she quickly added: "you should be at ease to practice."

Wen Renli a smile: "elder martial brother's affairs, in the younger martial brother's heart, is more important than the cultivation."

"Ridiculous!"

A Zhao lowered his face: "people of our generation who practice Taoism should practice with one heart, and foreign affairs are all floating clouds. How can you put the cart before the horse?"

He was not angry when he heard that he was reprimanded.

He only said in a warm voice, "if it wasn't for the elder martial brother who gave up his life to protect each other, I would have gone back to heaven with my soul, and what would I talk about one heart cultivation?"

He said earnestly: "the younger martial brother dare not slack off in the practice. But it's about elder martial brother... "

"Of course, elder martial brother is more important."

It's a very serious sentence. I don't know why, ah Zhao always feels a little hot when listening.

Hearing her silence, she said, "don't try to persuade me again, elder martial brother. I know the importance and will not waste my practice."

Speaking of this, ah Zhao can't say anything more.

A quarter of an hour later.

Sitting at the table, drinking the love soul medicine soup carefully prepared by Wen Renli, a Zhao suddenly thanks the man for his persistence.

Really!

How delicious!

At the thought of missing such a good soup just for pretending to be forced, a Zhao was on guard.

You should pay attention to it next time. Don't overdo it.