Su Luo's shot lasted for seven days.

As soon as the seven-day time arrived, Nangong Liuyun opened his eyes on time.

A slight sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

Rong Yun pushed the door and saw that the situation was not out of his control, he nodded slightly.

Su Luo sat cross-legged in the medicine cauldron and entered the state of unity between things and me.

She has been in this position for seven days.

Around her, spiritual power was constantly surging and moving, and for a moment, spiritual energy was everywhere.

Although Su Luo's body was seriously damaged, her soul was constantly cultivating.

It was precisely because she was physically injured and her soul was stripped and she practiced alone, so her spiritual dance steps improved very quickly.

But no matter how fast it is, it is useless. With her current body, she can't bear the impact of the spiritual dance steps.

The cover of the medicine cauldron was uncovered by Rong Yun.

Su Luo slowly stopped his work and looked up.

Rong Yun's face, which was used to being cold, now had a faint smile, and looked at Su Luo with concern with dark eyes: "Stretch out your hand."

Su Luo reached out to let the master take his pulse.

When Rong Yun took his pulse, Nangong Liuyun's eyes stared at Rong Yun's face without any moment, for fear of missing any trace of information on his face.

Rong Yun's face remained the same, and after a while, he nodded slightly: "It's okay."

It is not easy to let Master Rong Yun say these two words.

Nangong Liuyun relaxed his heart slightly and reached out to hug Su Luo.

Su Luo shook his head: "It's okay, I'll do it myself."

I think she is also a sixth-level, can’t she even walk on the road?

Su Luo slowly stood up holding the bronze wall.

Nangong Liuyun looked at her nervously, looking like she was facing a great enemy.

No, even if we face a great enemy, our King of Jin will not be so nervous.

Su Luo stood up slowly, just when he was almost standing up straight—

Suddenly, she felt her legs and feet were soft, and an invisible pressure came from her legs.

Su Luo suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness that he could not control his legs.

Her feet, which had finally stood up, slid down.

Just as Su Luo was about to sit back to the medicine soup, Nangong Liuyun, who was waiting next to him, grabbed Su Luo's slender waist.

In an instant, the wet Su Luo had fallen into his arms.

"Go and wash, don't catch a cold, now you are very weak." Rong Yun looked at Nangong Liuyun holding Su Luo and frowned slightly.

Seeing Nangong Liuyun picking Su Luo away familiarly, Rong Yun suddenly felt depressed as a father watching his daughter being snatched away.

After cleaning, Su Luo changed into clean clothes and was placed on the bed with Nangong Liuyun's precious and serious land.

"I'm not that weak..." Su Luo gasped slightly because of moving his body.

After seven days of medicine bath, her body was indeed a little better than before. At least she could speak almost normally, instead of falling into a coma at all times.

Nangong Liuyun stared at Su Luo with dark eyes and stared at her deeply.

"What are you doing?" Su Luo blinked innocently.

At this time, she leaned on the pillow, while Nangong Liuyun stood on the side of the bed. She raised her eyes slightly and asked in confusion.

Nangong Liuyun suddenly took a few steps forward, squatted down with her tall body, and squatted beside her.

His head was buried deeply, making it impossible to see the expression on his face.

Su Luo looked at him quietly without saying a word.

After a while, Nangong Liuyun took a deep breath, his voice was low, with a hint of hoarseness, "Luoluo... I'm sorry."

His drooping face makes people look down on the pain on his face.

Because of the previous incident, he solemnly apologized to her at this time.

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Chapter completed!