Chapter 384

The status of tianwu college is superior, even compared with the superpowers in the major empires. Therefore, the external conditions of tianwu college, such as cultivation resources and cultivation conditions, are absolutely among the best in Dongzhou. In terms of doctors, tianwu college has invited several famous doctors in Dongzhou, and even a alchemist, In addition to those super powers, there are few doctors with such a high level.

After passing out at the same time, Mo Jueyuan and the weak boy were sent to the doctor for treatment by his tutor. The tutor also saw that the two teenagers, no matter Mo Jueyuan or the weak boy, had extraordinary qualities. Mo Jueyuan, in particular, was a genius among the geniuses. With the great perfection of xiangkong, he "died together" with the later stage of metamorphosis, Such a situation is absolutely rare.

Although they were seriously injured, they soon woke up under the treatment of many famous doctors, especially the alchemist. Although the injury was not completely healed, they were much better than before. At least, they could move freely. This shows the strength of Qi practitioners. After the initial treatment, they can move freely, If the average person, such a serious injury, even if not dead, it will have to lie for a year and a half to move.

Mo Jueyuan came down to have some activities, and found that his body was empty, and the bead of vitality had become a lot dimmer. Only the dark blue flame was still burning slowly, burning every trace of vitality that entered the bead of vitality, and the power of thunder absorbed by the flame, which was also constantly flashing electric arc, making a faint crackling sound.

Although Mo Chueh yuan's chest had begun to heal, the cracks on it were clearly visible. Thanks to the alchemist's solution, Mo Chueh yuan didn't take out the pills although he had them. It wasn't that Mo Chueh yuan was stingy and didn't even want to use them. It was that the pills were of a high level. If they were leaked out, they would not be used, It will only bring trouble to Mo Jueyuan. Just as the saying goes, Yu Bi is innocent and has a guilty conscience. Moreover, this injury seems serious, but Mo Jueyuan doesn't need much time to recover. Therefore, it's better to give this alchemist the credit.

Feeling the pain in his chest, Mo Chueh yuan gave a wry smile, looked at the thin boy next to him for a second, then shook his head and lay on the bed, sighing to himself

"Well, it seems that I need a good rest for a while. Well, I can... Hehe."

As soon as he thought of the pill, Mo Jueyuan suddenly remembered that mingyanhuo had been in his body for several months, and it had been integrated with him for a long time. Even if he used it now, there would be no problem. As for the separation problem that he was worried about, it no longer exists. Since Ming Yan Huo can be used, Mo Jue Yuan plans to try alchemy. After all, Alchemist is a profession that Mo Jue yuan has been longing for for for a long time.

At this time, a green figure, whooshing into the door, came to Mo Jueyuan in an instant. Mo Jueyuan was slightly stunned, and suddenly found that it was long ruotong.

At the moment, long ruotong's face turns white, his face is full of anxiety, and his eyes are bright like a crescent moon. At the moment, his eyes are full of tears. Looking at Mo Jueyuan lying on the bed with a bandage wrapped around his chest, his eyes are full of tears. Mo Jueyuan is distressed and moved.

"Ruotong, I'm ok. I'm ok. It's just skin injury. Don't cry. I'm really OK. I don't believe it. Look... Ouch, it's killing me."

Mo Jueyuan watched long ruotong shed tears. He was immediately worried. He was not afraid of chopping or cutting, but he was afraid of women's tears. He was at a loss. His words were full of anxiety. In order not to make long ruotong sad, Mo Jueyuan was about to get up and prove that he was OK. Who knows, when his action was a little bigger, Mo Jueyuan's chest gave a bang, Mo Jueyuan's face was distorted and his smile was worse than crying.

With a scream, Mo Jueyuan immediately distracts long ruotong's attention, but long ruotong's tears stop in an instant. He looks at Mo Jueyuan dimly with tearful eyes, and says with a cry in his voice

"Brother yuan, brother yuan, what's the matter with you? I won't cry. I won't cry. Don't move. Lie down and don't move."

He said he didn't cry, but when he looked at the bandage on Mo Jueyuan's chest which was gradually dyed red, tears in his eyes could not stop flowing out again, but a hard smile appeared on his face, which seemed so awkward.

At this moment, long ruotong's face is full of tears, and his smile is also very stiff. Mo Jueyuan is deeply distressed. Then he reaches out his hand, hugs long ruotong in his arms, gently leans her face on his chest, and feels his strong heartbeat. He sighs in his heart. Long ruotong is sincere to himself, and Mo Jueyuan secretly warns himself, Can't live up to long ruotong's own sincerity, however, when he thought of this sentence, his mind unnaturally recalled a figure.

Qin Biyue, the thorn rose in exile, is now the apprentice of Cheng Nuo.

Mo Jueyuan thought to himself:

"Also don't answer blue moon how, follow old monster to have to bear hardships."

All of a sudden, a stabbing pain came from Mo Jueyuan's chest, and immediately drove out the picture in Mo Jueyuan's mind. Mo Jueyuan frowned slightly. He didn't know how it hurt. When he looked down a little, Mo chueyuan immediately laughed bitterly.

It turned out that long ruotong's tears were too rich. The flowing tears soaked Mo Jueyuan's sand cloth, and the salty tears stained the wound. Suddenly, Mo Jueyuan felt like a stabbing pain like a knife cutting a needle. He couldn't help but let Mo Jueyuan keep sucking cold air.

In Mo Jueyuan's arms, long ruotong has tears in her eyes. Looking at Mo Jueyuan's miserable appearance, she feels uncomfortable inexplicably in her heart, and the tears in her eyes flow down. She only hopes that Mo Jueyuan will get better soon.

But long ruotong didn't notice that her former self, unruly and willful, disappeared after Mo Jueyuan disappeared. She changed from a lively and lovely little spice girl to a gentle and graceful little lady. These two completely opposite image temperament perfectly displayed in long ruotong. However, long ruotong didn't notice anything about all this, Long ruotong changes himself in silence, but his whole heart is all on Mo Jueyuan.

There is a saying that it is true that the power of love is great, and long ruotong has fully felt the great power of love.

Just as long ruotong enjoys the sense of security brought by Mo Jueyuan's embrace, suddenly, bursts of cool breath sound in long ruotong's ear, which makes long ruotong confused.

Looking up slowly, long ruotong suddenly sees Mo Jueyuan's bitter smile and constantly sucking in the cold air. However, Mo Jueyuan's chest is full of blood stains. The strangest thing is that a large area of the originally dry gauze is soaked. Long ruotong can't help but ask strangely:

"Brother yuan, what's the matter with you? Is the bleeding painful? Otherwise, I'll go to the doctor to show you? "

Long ruotong looks at Mo Jueyuan nervously, and his eyes are full of worry.

Mo Chueh yuan took a cold breath. His smile was almost like crying. He shook his head with difficulty and said with a face full of tears

"Ruotong, I'm ok. I'm just a little sleepy. I want to sleep for a while."

Looking at Mo Jueyuan's strange expression, long ruotong was puzzled, but he said:

"Well, brother yuan, go to sleep. I'm here to watch you."

Said, long ruotong pulled a chair from the side, then sat beside it, looking at Mo Jueyuan with a smile on his face.

As soon as Mo Jueyuan saw long ruotong's action, he knew that it was useless to refuse, but it would make her unhappy. He immediately nodded, and Mo Jueyuan lay down, moaning in his heart. At the same time, he turned on his energy to the wound, evaporated the tears on the wound, and relieved the tingling feeling of knife cutting and needle pricking, Mo Chueh yuan was relieved and said in secret:

"Women's tears, men's weakness."

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Time is like water. In a flash, three days have passed, and in these three days, Mo Jueyuan's injury has been better than half. Except for severe exercise and strong impact, he still has some pain in his chest, and there are no other problems. As soon as Mo Jueyuan's injury is good, he immediately goes back to his bedroom and tells long ruotong that he needs to be closed for a period of time, Mo Jueyuan not only wanted to experiment with alchemy, but more importantly, when he recovered from his injury, Mo Jueyuan faintly felt that his realm had changed. He had reached the realm of flying in the sky, and it seemed that he was about to improve. Therefore, Mo Jueyuan took advantage of this opportunity to lock his bedroom and came to Haotian ring in an instant.

After a lot of cultivation and enlightenment, Mo Jueyuan tried to break through the realm, but he found that although this layer of bottleneck is as thin as window paper, it is as tough as ox tendon. After several attempts, Mo Jueyuan found that it has no use at all, and the bottleneck is still the bottleneck, which can't be broken.

Although the breakthrough failed, in this breakthrough, Mo Jueyuan absorbed a lot of energy, and his combat power was improved. Moreover, his chest injury was almost recovered. Immediately, after giving orders to wolf king and big head, Mo Jueyuan planned to start alchemy.

The Alchemist is also graded, and his grade is corresponding to the elixir. He can refine the finished liquid medicine. Even if he is an apprentice of the alchemist, if he can refine the lower grade elixir, he is a one star alchemist. If he can refine the middle grade elixir, he is a two star Alchemist. According to this inference, if he can refine the upper grade elixir, he is a twelve star alchemist, Not to mention the twelve star alchemists, even the Seven Star alchemists, the Seven Star alchemists, are just hearsay. The highest level is only six star alchemists.

Mo Jueyuan took out a pill and found that he couldn't make it. He immediately laughed bitterly and said in secret:

"It seems that even if I have a dust-free fire, I can only start from liquid medicine and become an apprentice of alchemist."