Ice Flame God of War

Chapter 73 Physical Recovery
Slowly adapt to the surrounding environment, although it is very dark, but there is still faint starlight shining into the room through the window.

"Since it is the underworld, how can there be stars?"

Qiao Luo looked out of the window, showing doubts. It is rumored that the underworld is full of dark winds, with bulls' heads and horses' faces running through it, and all kinds of big ghosts and little ghosts. It looks nothing like the legend!
"Am I not dead?"

Feeling severe pain from his body, Qiao Luo seemed to wake up a lot, and finally confirmed again that he was indeed not dead.

"Since I didn't die, how could I come here? Could it be that the girl was so merciful that she couldn't bear to kill me and saved me?"

Qiao Luo recalled what happened before he fell into a coma. After he hugged the girl, he didn't know what happened afterwards. He felt his body fly out, and then there was a blank space. He didn't know what happened in the middle.

Don't think about it so much, I moved my arm, and I was still able to move, and then a porcelain bottle appeared out of thin air in my hand. After a lot of effort, I opened the porcelain bottle, and my body slowly sat up, Qiao Luo bared in pain. Grinning.

After taking the ten-thousand-year stalactite in the porcelain bottle, Qiao Luo used up the last bit of strength in his body and lay quietly on the bed. After a cup of tea, he felt a warm feeling inside his body, even numb.

The sky gradually brightened. After a night of recovery, although Qiao Luo did not fully recover, the inner mansion has been repaired by the stalactites of ten thousand years, and those cracks have begun to heal. As long as it is recuperated for a period of time, recovery should not be a problem.

And Qiao Luo still has a lot of panacea on him. When he was in Wanjia, there were many waste pills that were used to heal injuries. Qiao Luo saved them all. If he took a few pills, it would take ten days and a half a month. All will be healed.

Pushing open the door, facing the rising sun, he looked at some servants who were busy in the yard. Qiao Luo had no idea where he was now, but no one noticed him. It was a teenage boy who saw him. Qiao Luo, who was standing at the door, yelled at the adults around him at this moment.

"what!"

Many of the servants seemed to see a ghost, and even threw out the things in their hands, and they all stood in the distance, surrounding Qiao Luo.

Everyone knows that Boss He saved a young man whose life was hanging by a thread, and he could die at any time. Several days have passed, and everyone thought that this young man was not far from death. How could he suddenly appear in front of them now? Not shocked yet.

Hearing the commotion in the yard, Boss He, who had just had breakfast, walked over with his [-]-something son, and was shocked to see Qiao Luo standing at the door a long way away.

He rushed towards Qiao Luo in a hurry and dismissed everyone. The father and son looked at each other, looking at Qiao Luo as if they were looking at a monster.

"You...why did you get off the ground by yourself?"

The men in their thirties obviously couldn't believe it. Qiao Luo, who was still unconscious yesterday, could walk on the ground by himself today. Even a panacea probably wouldn't have this effect!

"Oh, I feel that my body has regained some strength, so I'll come down and do some exercise. Did you guys save me?"

Seeing the concerned eyes of the two, Qiao Luo didn't hide anything, and then asked again.

"We also happened to pass by and saw you fainted, so we rescued you, but we don't know if we can save you. We just don't want to see you buried in the belly of the beast. We didn't expect you to be in a coma for half a month. Finally woke up."

Boss He's son, that is, a man in his thirties, will meet Qiao Luo, and he briefly talked about it.

"Thank you for saving my life, old man, please be respected by this junior."

After Qiao Luo finished speaking, he was about to kneel down. After all, the other party was his savior. If he hadn't met them, he might have died at the mouth of the monster.

The old man stopped Qiao Luo and did not let him kneel down.

"If you're being polite, don't say too much, as long as you're fine, you're still very weak, go in and rest quickly."

Qiao Luo didn't force it, but he remembered the situation. He returned to the bed again, lay down quietly, and began to practice the Buddha and Demon Kung Fu, practicing while recovering.

Boss He's youngest daughter, also a girl in twenties, rushed over as soon as she learned that Qiao Luo had woken up. Seeing that Qiao Luo was safe and sound, she had an excited smile on her face.

"My name is He Ling, what's your name!"

The girl rested her cheeks on her hands and looked at Qiao Luo.

"My name is Jolo."

It seems that the young girl is a little older, but this young girl seems innocent, and there is no experience on Qiao Luo's face.

"How could you be injured? And it doesn't look like you were attacked by a monster."

The girl seemed to be very concerned about Qiao Luo's affairs, and then asked.

"It's a long story, you haven't told me where this is yet."

Qiao Luo doesn't want to think about the past, it's all in the past, and I'm too embarrassed to say it, could it be that he saw a beautiful woman taking a bath and got hurt.

"This is Xuancheng. Our family is in the business of medicinal materials. The two just now are my father and the other is my elder brother. We have been living here."

The girl briefly introduced the environment here.

The two chatted a lot, and it was mostly girls who asked again, so Qiao Luo had no choice but to answer.

"Ling'er, I'm a little tired now, can I ask you tomorrow if you have anything to do?"

Qiao Luo was really dizzy for a while, seeing that the sky had darkened, he said to He Ling.

"Time flies so fast, well, I'll come and see you tomorrow."

He Ling didn't expect the time to pass so quickly. He stood up and walked outside, leaving Qiao Luo alone in the room.

Qiao Luo was indeed tired, and suddenly felt so confused, he didn't know how to go in the future, could it really be like what He Ling said just now, to stay and help them take care of business.

Of course, Qiao Luo has no interest in this point. The Wuji Continent is the number one warrior, and there are even powerful warriors who overwhelm the rivers and seas.

At night, Qiao Luo took the time to repair his body, hoping to recover quickly, thinking about the future.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, Qiao Luo's injuries have almost completely recovered, and he also helps them sort out some herbs in their spare time. After all, they are in the herb business, and Qiao Luo also understands the medicinal properties of some herbs, so it is easy to help them. Not very strenuous.

"Qiao Luo, come here."

Qiao Luo, who was busy, was called out, and then followed the sound to see that it was He Ling's brother, He Ran.

"Brother He, you call me."

Jolo walked over.

"Well, my father asked me to tell you that your injuries are almost healed. If you want to leave, you can do so at any time without the burden of repaying your favor. We all know that you do not belong to ordinary people like us, so we decided Alright, just tell us."

He Ran said to Qiao Luo that he hoped that Qiao Luo would not have the psychological burden of repaying his favor, so that Qiao Luo would not delay his major events. After all, they thought that Qiao Luo was not an ordinary person, so they told Qiao Luo in advance, lest the other party want to repay the favor, and instead Delay your own future.

"Thank you, Brother He, for your concern. I know that when it's time to leave, I will leave naturally."

"That's good, you go to work first."

After the young man left, Qiao Luo returned to the courtyard again, when He Ling happened to walk over.

"Qiao Luo, go shopping with me."

He Ling took Qiao Luo's hand and walked out of the compound, and envious voices immediately came from behind.

Although Qiao Luo has recovered for almost half a month, this is the first time he came to Xuancheng. The big city is very big. The He family can only be regarded as an ordinary small family in this big city. , can only rely on the cracks to survive.

All of a sudden, Qiao Luo smelled a tangy aroma, and came to the rouge shop. This is a place where rouge powder is sold. Women should often come here, but there are also many young masters who bring their favorite women to choose rouge. .

"Qiao Luo, see which one I buy looks better."

Pointing to the rouge powder on the counter, He Ling asked Qiao Luo.

"As long as it is painted on your body, any kind will look good."

He Ling blushed upon hearing Qiao Luo's reply.

"I want these, and I want these."

Without any hesitation, he bought several kinds at once, and Qiao Luo didn't expect that He Ling would take a word he said carelessly.

For He Ling, Qiao Luo only has a heart of gratitude and has no other thoughts at all. Seeing He Ling looking at him, Qiao Luo has been avoiding it all the time. It seems that he will start to take time to explain clearly to the other party in the future. possible.

"Boss Wang, have all the rouge I wanted arrived?"

At this time, a voice came from outside the gate, and then a group of four or five young girls came in, followed by three young girls and two young people in their 20s.

"It turned out that Ms. Meng arrived, and your Rouge has already arrived. Look, it's all here."

The shop owner is a woman in her forties, with a very bloated figure, pointing to the rouge He Ling picked just now.

"Okay, wrap it all up for me."

Ms. Meng looks about 23 or [-]. She looks pretty good, but she has a slutty air. Every move seems to be deliberately done for men to see, but it is indeed attractive. The two men behind His eyes never left Miss Meng's body.

"Okay, I'll pack it for you right away."

The bloated store owner will soon pack the rouge, but He Ling spoke at this time.

"Boss, what do you mean by that? I saw these rouges first. Why are you selling them to others?"

He Ling asked.

"Hey, little girl, I'm sorry, you didn't pay the deposit, and I didn't promise to sell it to you. There are still a lot of rouge in there. You can choose a few by yourself. At most, I will give you a discount. .”

This bloated woman obviously didn't look down on He Ling and Qiao Luo from the beginning to the end. After all, they both wore coarse linen shirts and looked poor.

"No, I want these. I was the first to see them. I'll give you as much as you sell her."

(End of this chapter)