When the shopkeeper said, he sighed, "However, we can still do it if we help her by one or two points." After that, he reached out and squeezed Duan Mu Yawang's wrist, his fingertips showed a white light, and then he Send in a little bit of aura like a fountain.

When he was transporting, the shopkeeper felt his spiritual power next to him, and his eyes flashed.

He could perceive that the treasurer's aura seems to have something that they don't have in their aura...

The delivery time of the shopkeeper was longer than that of the old man, and it took more than an hour until his face was pale and Xuejiao saw something was wrong, and he was about to go forward. The shopkeeper slammed his strength back.

Then the whole person staggered.

"The shopkeeper!"

Xueji hurriedly stepped forward to help him, frowning and said: "Isn't it just to convey strength, why are you..."

"It's okay." The shopkeeper panted and sat down on one side, looking exhausted.

"It's hard work." The old man thanked the shopkeeper earnestly.

The shopkeeper waved his hand, reached out to pour himself a cup of tea, and then continued to shake his head, "You don't have to thank me for your help. It's useless to help you and me next, it depends on her own good fortune."

The old man said nothing.

The shopkeeper drank two cups of tea, then stood up, and said, "Let's all go out, Sekkisei, stay, help her change a robe and wipe her body, otherwise she will feel feverish and cold."

"Yes." Xue muscle obediently replied.

The old man and the shopkeeper walked out towards the door.

Only the man stood on one side at a loss, looking confused.

"What are you still trying to do?" The old man was impatient, "Are you coming out soon?"

"Oh."

The man was stunned, and quickly walked out, until the old man closed the door, he was still very confused, his benefactor can take care of him, why should a girl take care of Sekkisei?

But seeing Sekkisei didn't seem to have any objections, and the old gentleman took it for granted, so he didn't ask.

Duanmu Ya looked at this sleep, but did not wake up for three days.

At the beginning, I still sweated, and then I was infected with cold and fever, and my whole body was very haggard, but in three days, I lost a lot of weight.

Seeing the benefactor who suddenly became thinner, the man remembered that there were small bubbles on the corners of his mouth, so painful that he couldn't even speak, and he wanted to bend and wait by the bed.

It's a pity that the three old men didn't appreciate it. He just got closer to the bed and waved to let him go.

The man was so wronged.

The old man was very anxious, no matter what he was wronged and not wronged, three days have passed, Duanmu Yawang's face is really getting worse and worse, shouldn't he really be unable to hold on...

However, just when the four of them were almost unable to hold on, Duanmu Yawang suddenly opened his eyes and finally woke up.

At that time, it happened to be the fourth night. The other four people were in the room. She heard a muffled cough and said one word: "Water..."

The old man reacted the fastest, and immediately rushed over, through a layer of black gauze, watching her open only a slit eye: "Are you awake?"

"Ahem~"

Duanmu Yawang's voice sounded hoarse and hoarse, and his throat seemed to be choked by something, making people feel itchy. The old man hurriedly said to the man: "Almost a glass of water!"

"Yes!"

The man hurriedly followed suit. The old man took the water and fed her carefully. Duanmu Yawang drank three cups of water in a row and coughed a few times before he really opened his eyes. He blinked when he saw all four of them were there.

The old man couldn't help asking her: "How do you feel?"

Duanmu Yawang did not answer. Scenes flashed through her mind, pressing her nerves again and again. The feeling was too real, and it made people want to shiver once thinking about it!

"I...what's wrong?" She noticed something wrong with herself.

The old man said the matter again, and Duanmu Yawang's heart sank bit by bit. She was thinking, could this be a demon? Otherwise, why is everyone in it so important to her?

However, she could feel that when she was very uncomfortable, there were two forces that helped her, "The shopkeeper, grandpa, are you... ahem!"

Before she finished speaking, she covered her chest and coughed badly.

She felt that her body was very weak, and there were a lot of auras in her body that were too late to be summarized. She was hitting her veins again and again. She was feeling cold and hot now, and she was uncomfortably tight.

"Let's rest first." Sekkisei went to the bed, pinched her wrist, and pressed her to be felt.

This action made Duanmu Yawang startled. She glanced at her sleeves, not the robes she was wearing, and suddenly realized what she was wearing. She smiled faintly, "There is Miss Lao Xueji."

Sekkisei shook his head and whispered softly: "Let's rest."

Duanmu Yawang nodded tiredly, she felt weak even after moving her fingertips.

Duanmuya looked at this break, and took two days to relax. When the time came, there was no one in the room. She opened her eyes and remembered that the little white deer seemed to have not appeared for many days. She hurriedly looked at the medical system. .

Then she discovered that he was lying heavily on the small bed. She remembered the dream, reached in and took a sniff of the child, and found that the snort was even, which was a sigh of relief.

It is estimated that her own body is very weak these days, so it caused them to fall into a drowsiness because of insufficient spiritual supply in the medical system, but fortunately it was not a big problem.

After lying on the bed for so many days, she felt sore all over her body. She thought about it, crossed her legs on the bed and got ready to practice.

These days, she feels very lack of energy, one is because the nightmare makes her body frustrated, and the other is because of the random rush of air in her body, which keeps her at rest.

She tried to sum up these random qi and use it for herself.

She closed her eyes to rest her mind, and gradually settled down.

I don’t know how long she passed, her small qi was summed up into a large mass, and the power that accumulated in her body was shocked when Duan Mu Yawang, she was thinking of the heart tactics in her heart, and her hands shook the mass. The strength merges with the aura in one's own body one by one.

'boom! ’

There was a loud noise, a very bright light bloomed in the room, and the fusion was finally completed.

Duanmu Yawang opened her eyes, and there was a flash of surprise in her eyes. She spread her palm, and a spiritual balloon suddenly rose up in her palm. She looked at the spiritual energy of this spiritual balloon, her pupils shrank, and the eyes were all incredible!

After a while, she smiled slowly, "Unexpectedly, it was a blessing in disguise."

After summarizing the qi in the body, Duanmu Yawang became more energetic. She stretched out her hand to open the cup and sat up. She was about to get out of bed. She suddenly felt something. She suddenly raised her eyes and looked straight in the direction of the table, "Who there?"