Where’d My Delicate Little Wife Go?

    Although the ghost king felt aggrieved, he still moved a folding bed from somewhere else, put it in his bedroom, made it briefly and then fell asleep.

    He is a god-level warrior, he can't beat him, what else can he do?

    Of course he is willing to do this, mainly because he is sure that Duan Changqing has no malice towards his son, and even likes it very much.

    If that's the case... if he encounters something, and he has to rely on Duan Changqing to protect his son, he certainly can't offend others.

    As for his son's treatment for him...his son can't stay up and do other things to help him all the time, in the process of treatment, his injury may worsen...so he doesn't feel that he The son can heal himself.

    The ghost king lay down on the folding bed, ready to stay up all night.

    He has experienced too many things over the years, and there are people around him who can't sleep at all.

    But I don't know what happened. After Xie Yunnan helped him once, he suddenly felt very sleepy and fell asleep unconsciously.

    Duan Changqing did some tricks to make the ghost king fall asleep, and then got up.

    "Can't you sleep?" Xie Yunnan asked Duan Changqing in a low voice.

    The ghost king let out the big bed, he and Duan Changqing occupied one side, he sat Duan Changqing lying down.

    "No, I'll go to the toilet." Duan Changqing went to the toilet, and when he came back, he helped the ghost king pull the quilt.

    Xie Yunnan didn't notice his movements at all, but he had already checked the ghost king's condition.

    This person's problem is actually a mistake in his cultivation and an internal injury.

    In the world of self-cultivation, if you encounter this kind of problem, you should retreat and cultivate, and find a way to heal the wounds in your body... But the people here don't understand this.

    These warriors have no spiritual power in their bodies, and they cannot heal themselves.

    Even, because they rely on the meat of different animals to improve their strength all the year round, but they don't know how to remove the impurities...their bodies still have problems of one kind or another.

    Anyway, there are all kinds of faults, such a bunch of faults are crowded together, and the body of the person in front of them is about to collapse.

    Without treatment, this person is estimated to have only one or two more years to live.

    Duan Changqing knew that this person had a physical problem before, but he did not expect it to be so serious!

    If this is serious, it will be slower to treat well.

    Well, of course there are simpler ways to treat the symptoms but not the root cause... There is a lot of spiritual power in the spiritual marrow. Let most of this person's injuries improve in a short period of time.

    But after a while, it gets worse...

    Spiritual marrow this thing is really an artifact.

    He can survive after crossing, and he can still cultivate with such a poor aptitude. It all depends on the spiritual marrow, which is the spiritual power in the spiritual marrow. It is best to absorb it as his own and then treat others. , instead of directly pouring it into someone else's body.

    Duan Changqing thought about it, but decided not to worry.

    So... he helped Xie Yunnan while he was helping the ghost king.

    The water will flow like this... After half a month, the ghost king's body should be healed.

    Duan Changqing helped out, so he went to practice.

    As for Xie Yunnan, he treated the ghost king every half hour, and he persisted all night.

    The ghost king woke up the next morning and suddenly found that one-tenth of the wound in his body had healed, and he was stunned.

     "Yun Nan, how many times did you treat me last night?"

    "About seventeen or eight times, what's wrong?" Xie Yunnan said.

      The key is to see Xie Yunnan's appearance, and he is still in high spirits!

    "No problem! Master, every time I heal you and practice again, my divine power will increase!" Xie Yunnan was excited.

    Ghost King: "..." He has never heard of it!

    Why? Is it because of the cultivation method Duan Changqing gave?

    The ghost king saw this and found Duan Changqing: "The cultivation method you gave Yun Nan can really improve his divine power?"

    "Of course." Duan Changqing said.

    "Then Yun Nan can become an intermediate priest... No, high priest?"

    Duan Changqing has never seen a high priest, but he feels sure: "Of course you can."

    The Ghost King took a deep breath and suddenly thought of something: "Are you a warrior who was specially responsible for protecting the high priest?"

    It is said that the strength of the high priest is unfathomable, and there are many strong people around... This person in front of him is the warrior responsible for protecting the high priest, right?

    He took it out for Xie Yunnan to use, is it the high priest's cultivation method?

    Duan Changqing smiled and said nothing. What is the High Priest? He didn't even understand... When this person explained Xie Yunnan about the Holy City before, he was mainly talking about those warriors!

    The ghost king only accepted Duan Changqing as his acquiescence. He was excited for a while, and asked, "This kind of cultivation won't hurt the body, right?" He remembered that the last few high priests did not live long.

    But the former high priest lived a long time...

    "No." Duan Changqing was certain.

    "That's good." The ghost king said.

    "I still have a kung fu that suits you, do you want to learn it?" Duan Changqing asked again.

    Oh, by the way, that set of exercises is seductive exercises. Once you have practiced it, you will be charming and charming... Anyway, if you have practiced this exercise, it will only take minutes to charm people.

    Not only that, this exercise is gentle and nourishes the body.

    Don't talk about internal injuries, the scars on the person in front of me, all will disappear after practice!

    There is nothing more suitable for the nine-tailed fox to practice!

    "Yes!" The Ghost King did not hesitate.

    "Then I'll teach you." Duan Changqing began to explain to the ghost king, and the explanation was very detailed.

      Tai Fox, it's faster to get started.

    The ghost king is busy healing his wounds and cultivating, staying at home every day.

    After getting the news from Liao Muye, those who started paying attention to the ghost king were speechless.

    They found someone, sneaked into the plantation people, and investigated the situation in the plantation, but they never saw the ghost king at all, and then the people in the plantation... These people actually Really very serious, farming.

    This plantation looks so normal! The man with scars inside is really the ghost king?

    Among the two middle-level priests who came to Hongye City, the younger one was Meng Yan.

    He is very afraid of the ghost king. When he heard that the ghost king was in Hongye City, he almost went home, um, back to the holy city.

    But the ghost king may have treasures left by the high priest in his hands, so he is reluctant to leave.

    Compared to the other person, he was more impatient, and after two days of waiting, he finally couldn't wait any longer and planned to do it.

    He brought his men to the vicinity of the plantation, and then asked the ninth-level warrior who was responsible for protecting him to investigate.

    Every priest is surrounded by many warriors to protect him, but usually there are no ninth-level warriors to protect him. He also needs treatment for other people.

    The ninth-level warrior beside Meng Yan came from a great family in the Holy City, named Shi Haiyuan. Most of their family's companion animals were lions, and so did he.

    Shi Haiyuan is over seventy years old, the same age as Meng Yan. Given that few warriors live past the age of one hundred, he is not too young.

    He was indeed a grandfather long ago.

    Shi Haiyuan already knew the news of the ghost king before, but because he was afraid of the grass and the snake, he never came. Today is the first time.

    His task is to see if the people in this plantation are really ghost kings.

    If yes, then he will signal and others will attack.

    There are not many people in this plantation, there are only five or six people in total, and two of them are ordinary people in the nearby town... How about them? Although there were not many people here, there was an intermediate priest, a ninth-level warrior, and two eighth-level warriors.

    It is not difficult for them to take down the Ghost King!

    But... Shi Haiyuan is actually Meng Yan's teacher, the senior soldier, he has already decided that he really wants to get the treasure left by the high priest, he immediately takes it to the holy city, Give it to the high priest.

    To please a high-level priest is definitely more cost-effective than to please a middle-level priest!

    He can even use it on his own family - if that baby really makes a man a high priest!

    Shi Haiyuan sneaked into the plantation, followed by his companion beast.

    And he soon felt it—in this plantation, there are things that excite his companion beasts, and there are things that make his companion beast vigilant!

    The former is probably the treasure left by the high priest, as for the latter, it must be the ghost king!

    Shi Haiyuan released the signal without hesitation—the ghost king is here!

    As soon as he sent the signal, everyone in the plantation was awakened.

    The ghost king didn't sleep today, and has been cultivating.

    Seeing the signal, he rushed out in a conditioned reflex, intending to catch the offender in the future.

    And when doing this, he released his companion beast to hide it next to him as before, and at the same time maximized the innate skills of the companion beast. Of course, the exercises he just practiced, He also used...

    When Shi Haiyuan faced the ghost king, he was a little dazed and his heartbeat was very fast.

    Although the man in front of him had a scar on his face, it really moved his heart... He even felt as if he had returned to the time when he was seventeen or eighteen, facing the goddess of his first love.