Seeing the unbearable look on Zhou Baopu's face, the old man's expression also began to change drastically. For some reason, there was an intuition telling him that if he really watched Zhou Baopu exploded by energy like this today, he would definitely regrettable.
However, the inheritance has always told him that the best way to teach Zhou Baopu is not to cover up as much as possible, but to ignore it as much as possible.
Because covering up can easily make Zhou Baopu dependent, on the contrary, neglect can arouse the unyielding spirit in Zhou Baopu's heart.
Of course, all these theories should be based on the situation that Zhou Baopu's life is not in danger, but Zhou Baopu's current condition is really not optimistic.
I don't know when, Zhou Baopu had clenched his fists tightly, and his face was no longer the normal rosy color, but an abnormal flush, as if it were a couplet written on cinnabar soaked in rain. Extremely abnormal.
The old man knew that this was because the energy in Zhou Baopu's body had reached the limit that Zhou Baopu could bear. And looking at this trend, it seemed that the energy in Zhou Baopu's body had no intention of stopping peacefully. On the contrary, it showed a more intense energy. Wild state.
As if they were suppressing murderers in prison, the energy in Zhou Baopu's body seemed to be aware of the suppression of them by Zhou Baopu's physical body, and seemed to be going crazy, trying its best to destroy the existence in Zhou Baopu's body. And looking at it like this, there is no room for mercy.
Of course Zhou Baopu didn't want to see this situation, but that didn't mean that if he didn't want it, it wouldn't happen.
The feeling was like a needle prick, and the energy that had no time to be transformed into Zhou Baopu's blood energy finally couldn't suppress the rebellion in his heart, and started a riot, launching an all-out attack on Zhou Baopu's body. There was no plan for this kind of attack, but the more it went like this, the deeper it hurt Zhou Baopu.
The energy drilled into Zhou Baopu's pores wantonly, as if it wanted to reach the free world outside Zhou Baopu's body through the tiny pores.
Zhou Baopu was also a little stunned and didn't know how to deal with it. The only thing he could do was to endure it silently and endure the heart-wrenching pain.
The old man looked at Zhou Baopu's clenched teeth, and the wrinkles on his old face were shaking up and down. This undoubtedly also shows that in the old man's heart, Weihan has endured less pain than Zhou Baopu.
If what Zhou Baopu endured was physical pain, then what the old man endured should be psychological pain.
To take action, or not to take action, at this time, is a question for the old man, a question worthy of his mental consideration.
As his thoughts traveled back and forth, the old man seemed to have seen the scene in which his genius disciple was destroyed because he did not save him in time. Even though it had been fifteen years, the old man knew that the figure of that disciple had never disappeared from his heart.
Even the reason why he was covered with yellow symbols had a lot to do with the unfortunate death of that disciple. However, so many years have passed since the incident, and I am afraid that not many people in Tianfu Tower can remember it.
At this moment, Zhou Baopu choked up and felt a warmth, salty sweetness in his throat, and a nauseating feeling, as if a burst balloon had exploded in his throat. After a sore and itchy feeling, Zhou Baopu nodded. , opened his mouth, spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, and then vomited languidly.
"You..., what's wrong with you?"
The old man didn't want to hide his figure now. He walked to Zhou Baopu's side with a quick step, stretched out his hand to support Zhou Baopu's body that was about to collapse, and immediately asked Zhou Baopu gently.
Enduring the severe pain in his heart, Zhou Baopu insisted on not passing out, blinked his eyelashes, and finally opened his eyes with difficulty. When he saw the old man, a flash of surprise flashed through Zhou Baopu's mind, and he asked casually: "Why are you here?" Only then did the
old man notice, and felt that his appearance here seemed a bit unexpected. However, the situation was urgent now, and the old man had no intention of explaining this problem to Zhou Baopu.
"You don't have to worry about it. I'll help you. You do it well and regulate the blood in your meridians." After hearing what the
old man said, Zhou Baopu realized that in his current state, almost every move he made was... It's a relatively difficult matter, so there's no need to ask the old man why he's here. Because even if he knew it, what would be the point if he died.
People say that it is better to live than to die, and this is what they say. Everything seems to be a trivial matter when life is threatened. Of course, this statement is too absolute. There are also some situations where personal life safety should not be the first priority.
For example, if you die for the one you love, for the insistence in your heart, or for your relatives or friends, for the end of life, if it is necessary and you have to die, then it is considered a relatively great thing. It's not about cowardice or not cherishing life.
With the help of the old man, Zhou Baopu reluctantly sat down with a very solemn expression.
He couldn't help but be careless about this matter, because if something went wrong, it wouldn't be anything else that would be toyed with, but Zhou Baopu's life.
Seeing Zhou Baopu finally sitting up straight, the old man's face became ugly. Zhou Baopu's current situation, even if he wanted to save him, it seemed a little late. It’s not that it won’t be effective, but it means that the best time for remediation is missed.
The yellow talisman around the old man's body moved automatically without wind, like a vine with thousands of hands, grabbing at Zhou Baopu's body. When it touched Zhou Baopu's body, it began to twine around him again, as if he had sworn to do it. Wrap Zhou Baopu into a rice dumpling.
"Well, this kid's body is really not an ordinary mess. Why is there so much miscellaneous energy?"
When those yellow talismans touched Zhou Baopu, they also conveyed the basic information about Zhou Baopu's body to the old man. , the more this happens, the more surprised the old man is.
At this time, the old man's judgment of Zhou Baopu was undoubtedly more accurate than his previous observation with his eyes.
"Spiritual beast essence and blood, elixir... Yes, elixir. The composition of elixir is the most complex among them." The
old man's face became a little gloomy, because although he didn't know Zhou Baopu's origin, he could spend the money. There are so many elixirs in his body. Zhou Baopu's identity was enough to arouse the old man's suspicion, but after looking at Zhou Baopu's familiar face, the old man moved to help Zhou Baopu sort out the violent energy in his body.
Due to a lack of understanding of Zhou Baopu, the old man did not know the origin of the elixir in Zhou Baopu's body.
In fact, even Zhou Baopu himself is probably confused as to the origin of the pills in his body. Just like we don't necessarily understand ourselves thoroughly, Zhou Baopu is like a dull gourd and does not fully understand the elixir in Zhou Baopu's body.