Wu Sheng starts from strengthening

Chapter 94 Is He Mr. Potato? !

The dense blue light spread from the thin Taoist's fingertips to the center of Pan Ye's eyebrows.

The blue light submerged into the latter's body, and flowed rapidly through the limbs and bones, increasing more and more. Finally, a large amount of blue light soaked Pan Ye's body into a translucent blue energy body.

Pan Ye's body was lifted by the full spiritual energy, and he floated up from the bed.

In a place where no one can see, the white jade rosary on his wrist is emitting a slight fluorescence, flickering like breathing. The surrounding aura is affected and gathers towards the rosary, but the blue aura circles around the rosary several times, Nothing can be absorbed.

The thin Taoist let out a sigh, frowned, and maintained the same posture, wondering what he was thinking about.

Ten breaths, twenty breaths... A large amount of spiritual energy shuttled through Pan Ye's body.

Wisps and strands of extremely fine light red mist gas escaped from Pan Ye's body, and the temperature within a few meters around him obviously rose by several degrees.

Until after the sixty breaths.

All the light faded away, and Pan Ye fell down on the bed with a plop.

"I have pulled out all the inflammation and poison hidden deep in the bone marrow. His three souls and seven souls are all there. I tried to communicate with his consciousness just now, but his consciousness is trapped in self-enclosed, unable to communicate."

"Master, what should we do then?"

"I will draw a 'Safe Talisman' to protect his consciousness. Whether he can wake up or not depends on his fortune."

The bluish-glowing fingers of the thin Taoist tapped lightly in the void.

The faint cyan brilliance crosses the mysterious trajectory, the lotus-like talisman head, the complex talisman gall, and the talisman feet, a complicated and mysterious cyan talisman is quickly outlined in mid-air.

"The Art of Void Drawing Talisman!"

Wen Hou on one side spoke excitedly and whispered in an extremely adoring tone.

"Edict!"

The depicted talisman exudes a dazzling brilliance in mid-air, and with a soft drink from the thin Taoist priest, it turns into a white-faced bearded figure, wearing a golden armor and red robe, with a calm face, holding a white and pure jade wishful in the left hand, and a phantom of a god in the right hand. It fell into Pan Ye's head.

"Oh my god! It's divine will!"

The temperature is hard to restrain, and the eyes are frantic.

Pan Ye's head was covered with a layer of green light, and his hair was soaked in thick green light, looking indescribably weird.

"The human brain is extremely mysterious, and even I can't pry into all its mysteries. My method can strengthen his soul and help him wake up."

Zu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to his master, and whispered to Pan Ye who was in a coma, "Brother Pan, I have done my best for my brother. Whether you can wake up depends on your own luck."

"It's a blessing for this kid to have a friend like you who is a teacher and a famous family."

Miss Yu saw some miraculous manipulations by Taoist Qingshou, and said calmly.

"This time I also thank Miss Yu, I wonder how Miss Yu found out about my brother's situation?"

"Don't thank me, just thank it if you want to."

Miss Yu reached out and rubbed Tangyuan's little head.

"what happened?"

Zu Wei was surprised.

"Meow~"

Tangyuan groaned weakly.

"It promised me that if it saves Pan Ye, it will be under my command and be my pet."

Zu Wei frowned slightly, and said: "Miss Yu, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. Brother Pan is still awake, so you are trying to take advantage of the fire."

Zu Wei knew that Pan Ye and Tang Yuan had a deep relationship, and also knew that it was very rare for Miss Yu to come to rescue Pan Ye for the sake of Tang Yuan, so she just wanted to try to win the Tang Yuan for Pan Ye.

Because the relationship between the two of them is no longer an ordinary owner and pet relationship, but more like relatives, if Pan Ye knows that Tangyuan has left him, he will be very sad.

"Then what do you want?"

Miss Yu raised her eyebrows.

"My opinion is, can we wait for Brother Pan to wake up and ask his opinion before making a decision?"

Facing Miss Yu's aggressive gaze, Zu Wei did not back down.

The thin Taoist stood aside, watching what happened in front of him with great interest, without any intention of stopping it.

"correct."

Zu Wei's eyes lit up, thinking of the scene where Miss Yu was listening to storytelling at Zhenhai Building in Ningzhou a few days ago, and said:
"Miss Yu, I'm afraid you don't know, the two novels Brother Pan gave you earlier were written by him himself, and he is Mr. Potato."

"what?!"

Miss Yu's beautiful eyes widened, obviously taken aback.

"Do you have any evidence?"

Zu Wei showed a faint smile: "Miss Yu can go to the city to find out, Yun Shutang is where Brother Pan's novels are first published, you can ask the person in charge to know if I have lied to you."

"If Brother Pan knows that you've cheated him of his glutinous rice balls, I'm afraid he won't be able to see his new work in the future."

I can only help you so far... Brother Pan.

"Hmph, this damn guy actually dared to lie to me, so he is Mr. Potato..."

"That's right, there are only the first volumes of those two novels on the market, and he gave me both of them in one go."

Miss Yu's face was cloudy and uncertain, and she stroked Tangyuan's head over and over again with her right hand.

"Meow~"

Tangyuan screamed, her hair exploded, and she jumped to the ground with a whoosh.

Miss Yu had a few white cat hairs on her hands.

"I'm sorry, I just thought that the strength in my hand was a little too strong."

Only then did Ms. Yu come to her senses, apologized to Tangyuan, took out a strip of meat from the pouch on her waist, and handed it to Tangyuan.

"Since he is Mr. Potato, I will agree to your suggestion for the time being, and ask him again when he wakes up."

I didn't expect that the name of Mr. Potato would be so useful. It seems that Ms. Yu likes to watch these erotic things.

Zu Wei murmured in his heart, originally he didn't have any hope, how could a man of the dragon clan change his mind because of a secular novelist, he didn't expect it to happen.

"Hmph! Tangyuan, you seem to be very happy!"

Miss Yu's small face was full of anger, she suddenly caught a glimpse of squatting on the table, concentrating on gnawing on the meat sticks of glutinous rice balls, and said bitterly.

"Meow?"

Tangyuan hugged the meat strips and stared blankly at Ms. Yu with her big watery eyes.

"Qing'er, let's go. I'll take the glutinous rice balls first. I'll explain the situation to this guy when he wakes up."

Miss Yu bowed to Qingshou Taoist Yingying: "Prince Taoist, let's go first. If you have free time, you are welcome to come to East China Sea as a guest at any time, Qing'er!"

Qing'er next to him understood, took out a red token painted with dragon patterns, walked up to the thin old man and handed it out.

"Hehe, thank you for your kindness, Miss, I will pay you a visit in the future."

The thin Taoist smiled slightly, took the token, and saluted the two girls.

Watching them go out, the remaining three people in the house sat around the table.

"Okay, disciple, now that your friend's injury has been brought under control, let's talk about how you became like this."

(End of this chapter)