Chapter 42: Forty-four

Chapter 42: Chapter Forty-Four: Rapid Growth (please ask for some recommendation votes)
The opening time of Xingchen Pavilion was October 15th, and Tang Luo's happy life began that day.
Since this day, Xingchen Pavilion has provided him with 9 points of stable spiritual power every day. Adding Shanghan and his own, the spiritual power increase in one day reached 17.1.
Faced with such a huge benefit, Tang Luo immediately wanted to turn all his spiritual power into an impulse to use the stars.
Originally, with 187.6 spiritual power left, after a week of accumulation, he couldn't wait to transform into a mortal star again.
So that the number of daily guests in Xingchen Pavilion reached four, and the daily spiritual power increased to 20.1.
Judging from the current state of spiritual power gains, he only needs to accumulate for half a month to condense another star, up to two and a half months, and all the stars at this stage can be condensed.
In other words, if he gave up accumulation, he would be able to reach the Transcendence Realm in half a year, but Tang Luo had a bigger goal, because the rewards of condensing the mortal realm stars were extremely huge.
Therefore, even though Tang Luo's breath had retreated from the Mortal Realm to a realm like an ordinary person, he still smiled, but this matter was put in the martial arts hall, and it was blown up again.
"Tang Luo's realm has gone backwards again."
I don't know who discovered it first. From then on, everyone who saw Tang Luo was full of sadness in his eyes, as if he felt sad for the fall of a martial genius.
Tang Luo really wanted to tell them that Lao Tzu's spiritual power has increased by 20 points a day, and he has beaten it in half a year so that you can make your father believe it or not?
However, everyone always took care of his mood. Although he sighed behind his back, when he was in front of him, the word realm was never mentioned, only the lingering regret in his eyes.
Sorry for a ghost, Tang Luo couldn't bear these eyes anymore. He only waited for Xiaobi in the training ground to leave the martial arts hall, staying away from these caring eyes that didn't know the truth.
Xiao Zhengtai felt even more distressed for Tang Luo. When he was beaten by Tang Zhen into a pig's head and returned to the dormitory again, he found that the breath on his brother's body was not as strong as his. He felt sad, and hugged Tang Luo and cried.
Tang Luo was still very moved at first, patted Xiao Zhengtai's mind and wanted to comfort him.
But when Xiao Zhengtai raised his face and finished speaking, his brother's palm relentlessly waved on Zhengtai's forehead.
"Brother, you should have beaten Tang Zhen for me."
October 27th, it was the day when Xiao Zhengtai and Tang Luo went home again.
In fact, Tang Luo's breath is not so weak anymore, and his aura of 108.8 is already healthier than ordinary people, but in terms of breath feeling, he is just an ordinary person.
Generally speaking, even if a warrior in the fierce state loses all his dantian spiritual power, his physical strength will remain in the fierce state, and may slowly degenerate over time, but until the day of death, his physical body The intensity will also exceed that of ordinary people.
But Tang Luo is wonderful. As long as the amount of aura is in place, the physical body can evolve immediately. If the amount of aura is not enough, it will retreat to the corresponding physical strength, which is quite a childish feeling. But in this way, the strength of his breath is closely related to his spiritual aura.
As soon as the two brothers got on the chariot, they saw Xu Shuhui with red eyes, and hugged Tang Luo as soon as they met.
Consolation is useless, the mother just hugged herself tightly, and Xiao Zhengtai also caught her from behind.
Tang Luo was tightly embraced by his mother and younger brother, feeling their deep love.
Well, anyway, explain that you don’t listen, just hug if you like.
Tang Luo accepted it without expression, but he was still very moved.
However, when he returned to the mansion, he still felt the difference in the atmosphere. Although the servants in the past would not look directly at him, there were always moments when their eyes met.
But today, as if they had received some orders, their heads hung down.
It made Tang Luo's one and five-meter tall people couldn't see their faces clearly, and this should be what Xu Shuhui meant.
But my mother, don't say that I can't be better if I'm in a good state now. Even if I'm really mourning, I won't be hurt by looking at others.
In the dining hall
After his father Tang Sen came back, he felt Tang Luo's breath, then nodded and stopped talking.
Finally, there was a normal person. Tang Luo's eyes were moved with tears, and he felt that his father was worthy of being the first one. After seeing the world, wouldn't his breath weaken? What's so great.
Under the influence of Tang Sen's calm expression, Xu Shuhui finally stopped holding Tang Luo's hand like a child, but those beautiful eyes never left his face.
After eating a meal, I just stopped talking several times, as if there was something to ask Tang Luo, and fearing to stimulate his self-esteem, he kept holding his feet under the table and told him to go out and top the bag.
Tang Sen didn't think Xu Shuhui's foot strength was amazing, but he looked at his wife's worried face and felt that he still had to say something.
"Cough." Townsend put down the dishes.
This sudden sound surprised the two brothers who were picking up rice, because after eating so many meals with his father, Townsend was really one of the few when talking.
The two fixed their eyes on their father's face.
"Do you still practice martial arts?" Tang Sen looked at Tang Luo and asked lightly.
"Of course." The boy's raised face was relaxed and confident.
"Yeah." Tang Luo nodded in satisfaction and continued to lower his head to eat.
Xu Shuhui looked at her husband in disbelief, and said that she could not understand this person's brain circuit. His son had such a big problem, so the light question was over?
Then you are over too, Townsend! Her eyes were full of anger.
As a warrior who has experienced all kinds of battles, what makes him survive all battles? There is no doubt that the perception of danger is one of the most important.
The murderous aura in his wife's eyes was so obvious that it made Townsend shudder. He turned his head and explained: "He is not in a coma this time, nor has his spiritual power dissipated."
Xu Shuhui is not stupid. Hearing Tang Sen's words like this, she also reacted. The last time Tang Luo San Gong, he was in a coma in bed for two days, and there was no spiritual power left in his body, but now, except for some weakness. There is no problem.
Seeing Xu Shuhui's thinking look, Tang Sen felt that he had escaped again, picked up the bowl and started eating.
The sound of the tableware interrupted Xu Shuhui’s thinking. Although she knew that the degree of San Gong was relatively mild, she still felt distressed when she thought of the spiritual power of her beloved son’s hard work and practice was in vain. How could the goods still be heartless to eat.
Xu Shuhui was very angry, gritted his teeth and kicked on Tang Sen's calf.
Townsend raised his head innocently and looked at her, his eyes full of doubts.
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"I want to go out." Fang Han asked Guan Shi for leave.
"Cause." Guan Shi asked lightly. In fact, Fang Han and the others are familiar with him. As long as there is a reasonable reason, he can let him go.
"Change dressing." Fang Han said lightly.
The manager frowned, thinking that the reason was not good, "Why don't you change it in the medicine hall?"
Fang Han sighed, "It's too expensive."
The steward thought for a while, and was convinced.
Tang's Medicine Hall should be regarded as the best medicine hall in Xiling, because the medicinal materials here are cultivated and cultivated by Tang's own, and the pharmacist doctors of the medicine hall are also handed down from generation to generation, and their medical skills are superb.
Moreover, the lingcao and elixirs used by the medicine hall are all good medicines that have been used for years.
The only problem is that even if the children of the clan go to the medicine hall for medicine, they still need to pay. Although the medicine hall will give them a huge discount, it is not cheap. Of course, this money is nothing but a drop in the bucket for the clan children, but for the clan warrior, spending six gold coins outside can heal the wounds, and spending ten gold coins in the medicine hall will only have the effect of recovering earlier.
For those warriors who treat injuries as commonplace, they might as well find a woman in the alleys to be happy.
Therefore, for general trauma, some warriors are more willing to go out for medical treatment.
It's just that the steward did not expect that as the eldest son of the Tang family, the retainers under his opponent were so stingy.
With a strange expression, Guan Shi printed his own seal on Fang Han's fake slip, and filled in the word "changing medicine" in the column of cause.
(End of this chapter)