I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

chapter 463,

The ground was a mess, and the ground after a thunderstorm was as pitiful and pitted as the bald spots on an adult's head.

The dragon spear was struck far away by lightning and stuck diagonally on the ground.The red tassel on the tip of the gun has become burnt black, and most of it is bald.

But at least it didn't break, and Yang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Then this tone came up again when he saw Feng Lingzhu.

These sixteen shields were really miserable. Some of the sharp corners were broken, some were rugged, and several of them had even changed color.

Yang Zhao, who was numb from being struck by lightning, reluctantly got up and sat down cross-legged. He first took out the Qiankun bag from his pocket.

Fortunately, the appearance is not damaged as before. Open it and see if it can be used normally.

"If this is damaged by lightning, I will have to explode the equipment."

After muttering something softly, Yang Zhao used a small water ball to rinse the blood out of his mouth.

She waved her hand, and the dragon gun trembled, then she reluctantly pulled it out of the ground and returned it to Yang Zhao's hand with a swoosh.

She picked at the burnt red tassel, feeling a little bit guilty in her small conscience: "Yushan, I'm sorry, are you hungry? I'll put a stick of incense for you, and let me tell you, a person can be taller if it's fragrant. , it can burn you for a whole day and it will definitely make you full."

The dragon gun didn't fire a word, it just treated itself as a dead thing.

"Oh, if you don't talk every day, I'm really afraid that you will become depressed."

Yang Zhao shrunk the dragon gun and clasped it on his wrist, looked at the Feng Lingzhu scattered on the ground with a solemn expression, and waved. Only two or three of the sixteen shields trembled, and the rest were motionless, not very good at all. Heed her call.

Alas, this thing is useless.

Yang Zhao used his spiritual power to pick up all sixteen shields and stuff them into the Qiankun bag.

After finishing everything, she raised her head and looked at Shen Ruoyu eagerly.

"Master, my body crackles whenever I move."

Shen Ruoyu: "......"

Yang Zhao was dragged back to Shuncheng's yard by Shen Ruoyu's spiritual power, and Luan Chuanxiong treated her injuries.

There were more than 30 cuts all over her body that were made with knives. Now these wounds have scabbed, and some medicine can remove the scars.

The dantian on the abdomen was even more purple, and Feng Zai's action of breaking Yang Zhao's dantian inevitably hurt Yang Zhao's body.

In addition to these minor injuries, rose-colored branch-like lightning strikes appeared on large areas of skin on her neck, shoulders, back, and abdomen.There was a burning pain on her skin. She also felt a headache and tinnitus, and her limbs were a bit inoperable.

Luan Chuanxiong pointed at those lines and teased.

"It's quite beautiful. Do you want me to help you keep these patterns? This is quite popular among young people in the world of cultivation. The patterns are unique and vary from person to person."

"No need to bother senior, I don't have any hobby for this thing."

Yang Zhao has no interest in things like tattoos, not to mention that she feels psychological pain when she sees these rose-colored lightning strikes.

Luan Chuanxiong left Yang Zhao with the healing medicine and gave him some instructions. "As long as you use your energy to absorb the power of the lightning points in the lightning strike lines, these lines will disappear on their own, and there is no need to apply medicine or anything."

Feng Youzai also took out a palm-sized wooden box from his sleeve. He opened the box and found that it was divided into two layers. There were twelve pills on one layer, 22 in total.

"You promote the growth of your meridians with these pills. You have to take one pill every three days. After three months, the meridians will be almost recovered. At that time, you can just make a few small cuts on your body and use your power to remove those insects. Just force the eggs out."

Seeing Yang Zhao nodding, Feng Zai gave another uneasy instruction: "Before the meridians are completely grown, you can only practice one Da Zhoutian every day. You can't practice various spells, and you can't fight with others at will. Save it. Injuring the eggs affects the recovery of your meridians."

After taking the elixir, Yang Zhao smelled the bitter smell coming from the medicine box: "Don't worry, I will definitely follow the doctor's orders."

The two doctors went out one after another, leaving only Yang Zhao and Shen Ruoyu in the room.

Yang Zhao didn't speak, and just stared at Shen Ruoyu silently.

That thunder disaster was definitely not her imagination.

"How can I, an elder, stumble you?"

If it weren't for looking at Yang Zhao's pitiful appearance, Shen Ruoyu would have wanted to pat her on the head to see if she was done.

"Isn't it because your foundation is not strong? The reaction to the thunder tribulation is that the power of the thunder tribulation is a bit weak. In order to let you have a beautiful golden elixir, I can only help you."

Yang Zhao didn't say anything about her grievance. She wanted to lose a few gold pimples, but she felt that she had no position.

"Okay, let's see what you look like in these clothes. Quickly wash up and change your clothes. Now that you've finished stabilizing your cultivation, I won't disturb you anymore."

Unable to stand Yang Zhao's aggrieved look, Shen Ruoyu stepped out of the room.

The next day, Luan Chuanxiong and Feng came to say goodbye hand in hand.

"The two of us haven't been home for two months, and I feel like I'm home."

"The past two months have been troublesome for the two seniors." When they were sent to the small port on the seaside, Yang Zhao took out two well-made and antique-looking large food boxes that were half a person tall from the Qiankun bag.

In addition to some special pastries prepared by Guofu Minqiang, there are also several bottles of wine on the bottom floor.

There were all types of liquor, red wine, foreign wine, and beer. There was also a money order of 1000 taels pressed under the wine bottle.

Yang Zhao opened the lid and revealed the pastries inside.

"Just to be careful, I asked the two seniors to take some and eat them to relieve their boredom on the way."

The two men didn't refuse. They carried the box, put on their walking tools and flew away.

Looking at Lu Sheng standing not far away, Yang Zhao shrugged helplessly.

Then Shen Ruoyu took Yang Zhao and flew into the sky.

"Let's go back to Black Pearl Island."

(End of this chapter)