Chapter 145 I seem to be gradually changing into the shape of Tom
‘Sword Douluo was beaten away by a cat! ’
Of all the people present, one is stupid and the other is stupid. Who can help but be confused?
Everyone took a deep breath at the same time. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe it.
Even Gu Rong fell into silence when he saw his old friend trapped in the mountain. He opened his mouth to say something, but found that he had nothing to say.
He calmly took two steps away from Tom. The cat looked cute and cute, and his little fist could hit people so well. He couldn't embarrass himself in public like Chen Xin.
And just because of this, he can laugh at his heart for the rest of his life.
Ning Fengzhi was still calm, "Go and invite Master Tan Jing to come." Ning Fengzhi dismissed the crowd and ordered them in an orderly manner.
As the top three sects, the Qibao Glazed Sect is naturally well-equipped, and there is no shortage of healing soul masters.
Ning Rongrong's eyes were red, and she was looking at Shen An with tears in her eyes. At this time, Shen An's clothes were torn, the sword energy was lingering around the wound, and the blood was flowing, and the whole person was about to become a bloody man.
Ning Rongrong, who has always loved cleanliness, hugged Shen An regardless of the blood on Shen An's body, and cried, "I hate Grandpa Jian the most. He used such a heavy hand during the competition. Shen An, please be sure nothing happens to you."
Tom also rushed back as soon as possible. While shedding sad tears, he took out the medical bag to examine Shen An and fed Shen An a few small pills.
Shen An, who was originally unconscious and frowning as if in pain, took Tom's medicine and his expression gradually softened.
Tom's expression was sad, and he kept sobbing softly. That bad old man Chenxin actually dared to hurt his master. Don't ever compete with him again.
Soon, a female soul master in white clothes arrived. Her face was soft and warm, and she had a benevolent temperament unique to a doctor.
Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up after seeing Tan Jing: "Aunt Tan, please save Shen An quickly. Shen An was injured by Grandpa Jian's Seven Kills Sword Qi."
Tan Jing is the healing soul saint of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and her soul power is as high as level seventy-nine. She is only one step away from the Soul Douluo, so when Ning Rongrong saw her, it was like seeing a savior.
Tan Jing frowned: "I was hurt by Chen Xin. If I read it correctly, this young man's soul power should not have exceeded level 40. He is really capable of killing him."
Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly after hearing this. There were not many people in the sect who dared to make irresponsible remarks to Chen Xin, and Tan Jing in front of him was one of them.
As a healing soul saint, he would be welcomed as an honored guest by all forces wherever he went, and the reason why Tan Jing was willing to come to Qibao Glazed Sect was that he had a connection with Chen Xin.
It's a very clichéd story, and it can be summed up in four words: a hero saves a beauty.
Coupled with Chen Xin's good looks, he was a handsome guy when he was young, and he is also a handsome guy when he is old. It is understandable that a beautiful woman would fall in love with him.
However, Chen Xin had always been obsessed with swordsmanship and had no intention of paying attention to Tan Jing's feelings for him. This also led to Tan Jing's resentment towards Chen Xin.
"Yes, Shen An suffered a sword attack from Uncle Jian's first soul skill, and he asked Master Tan to treat him."
At this moment, Chen Xin also dug himself out from the mountainside. The expression on his face was no longer indifferent but slightly anxious and said: "Tan Jing, can these boys be cured? Don't leave any hidden injuries."
Whether it was the relationship between Ning Rongrong and Shen An, her admiration for Shen An, or her improved swordsmanship due to Tom, Chen Xin felt quite guilty for not being able to hold back and hurting Shen An.
Tan Jing glanced at Chen Xin: "When you are in a hurry, as long as I am here, your life is safe. It's just that your Seven Kills Sword Qi is too fierce. I can't guarantee whether it will leave any hidden injuries. I can only look at this The boy’s destiny.”
As soon as she finished speaking, a white halo bloomed on Tan Jing's hand, and a delicate medicine bag appeared in her hand.
"The sixth soul skill, rejuvenation and transformation." A refreshing medicinal fragrance overflowed from the medicine bag, and penetrated into Shen An's body along with a moist white halo.
"Something's wrong, there's something weird about this kid's body~" Tan Jing said with a surprised look on his face.
In the darkness, Shen An seemed to see a unique sword coming towards him, cutting himself in half.
But the strange thing is that he did not die. Instead, like Tom, he put his separated body back together.
But then, there were thousands of sword qi slashing at him. First, Shen An was beheaded with one sword, and then Shen An watched helplessly as his body was cut into pieces by thousands of sword qi.
"What a fool!" Shen An screamed and woke up.
"Meow~" Tom rushed towards Shen An directly. The cat's face was full of joy, and he hugged Shen An and rubbed him.
It was so close, so close that Tom thought he was going to become a stray cat and lose the best thing about him, Shen An.
Just when Shen An was petting the cat, a figure with a fragrant wind rushed toward Shen An. It was Ning Rongrong. Well, it was a bit.
"Woo, Shen An, you finally woke up. It scared me to death. I thought I wouldn't see you again. Do you know how scared I was~" Ning Rongrong said with a hint of tears.
Shen An couldn't help but feel soft. He smelled the girl's unique body fragrance, gently patted Ning Rongrong and said softly:
"Okay, okay, am I okay? I even feel a little lively. Did you give me something to eat?"
Ning Rongrong was reluctant to let go. The moment she saw Shen An being severely injured, her heart ached like a knife.
She reluctantly let go of the little hands hugging Shen An: "After you were injured, Dad and the others were also very anxious, and even invited Aunt Tan. Aunt Tan is the most powerful healing soul master in the sect outside."
At this point, Ning Rongrong's tone was slightly unnatural: "Aunt Tan said that your physique is very special and has the ability to heal automatically. Even without her, you will quickly resume treatment."
"Isn't that great? What's wrong with your expression? You wish I could be better." Seeing Ning Rongrong's strange expression, Shen An said teasingly.
Ning Rongrong hit Shen An with her small fist. Not to mention it was quite powerful, and Shen An couldn't help but choke.
"I thought it was Aunt Tan who didn't want to heal your injuries and had a special quarrel with her. I didn't expect it to be true. You woke up after just one day." Ning Rongrong said with a guilty conscience.
Shen An couldn't help but smile, and felt a little bit dumbfounded. This girl really had nothing to say to him.
"Your body is really special. Even if Grandpa Jian only uses the first soul skill, let alone a soul master like you, the defense soul king will not be able to bear it." Ning Rongrong said in shock.
‘Is your body special? ’ Shen An thought of the inexplicable dream he had. He was clearly cut off and could be reassembled into one body. His head fell off and he was still conscious.
This is obviously the immortal body of Tom Jerry. Did the system give it to me too? Thinking of this, Shen's heart felt hot.
A wisp of sword energy surged in Shen An's hand, and he cut his nails and closed them again.
Damn it! Perfect fit! Master Tao, I am done!
Shen An stared at his hands blankly, and then a ray of sword energy aroused, scratching his arm.
"Hiss! It hurts!"
(End of chapter)