Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Chapter 2804 Xiaoman (cultivation)



Chapter 2804 Xiaoman (cultivation)

Xiao Huang suddenly collapsed to the ground, his head resting on Hu Xiaoman.

"My dear, I am almost dying of blood because of you."

"Why aren't you awake yet?"

"I was hallucinating just now!"

"My young master, what should I do now so that you will wake up?"

It looked upward weakly and muttered to itself.

"Lord Su, Lord Demon, you must be watching us now, right?"

"You must be very anxious?"

"It's Xiao Huang who is useless!"

As Xiao Huang was talking, he felt a wave of sadness!

In fact, it still misses Master Su a little!

Tears are about to fall.

It was at this moment that the shrill cry rang out again.

Xiao Huang jumped up with a whoosh, like a cat with its fur standing on end, and his whole body was full of alertness.

The shrill sound still came from the same direction as before.

Just as Xiao Huang was hesitating whether to go and take a look at that place, a hand was placed on his shoulder from behind.

"what!"

Xiao Huang screamed.

The cry did not echo throughout the entire hall. After all, as soon as it started to cry, the other hand had already covered its little mouth.

Hu Xiaoman's weak voice sounded beside its ears.

"Xiao Huang, what's your name?"

"It's so loud, what if someone finds out?"

"Your master is still very weak!"

Xiao Huang blinked his eyes, and his little master woke up!

It turned around with a whoosh.

Seeing that his master was pale and sitting there weakly, with a smile on his lips, he was looking at it.

Xiao Huang's eyes turned red, she jumped up, threw herself on Hu Xiaoman's chest, hugged her, and cried with tears and snot.

"My young master, you scared me to death. I thought you would never wake up again."

"Woooooooo..."

Hu Xiaoman rubbed the little yellow boy's head under two tender green leaves.

"Don't worry, your young master is lucky and will not die."

"Don't cry, you've stained my beautiful dress!"

Hu Xiaoman took Xiao Huang, who was clinging to his chest, down.

At this time, Xiao Huang was also confused. She took out many delicacies from her small bag and placed them in front of Hu Xiaoman.

"My young master, you must be hungry. I brought these from the imperial kitchen when you were unconscious. Eat them quickly to replenish your body!"

Hu Xiaoman looked at the various fruits, roast chicken, pastries, etc. in front of him that were emitting sweet smells.

She quickly used the Water Purification Technique to clean her hands, then picked up the big, fat roast chicken and started to eat it.

Although the shrill voice rang out again while Hu Xiaoman was eating chicken, they were not surprised at all because they had become immune to it.

It was not until Hu Xiaoman ate a roast chicken, several pieces of cakes and drank some fruit wine that his pale face gradually became rosy.

She touched her round belly and smiled contentedly.

“It’s so comfortable!”

Hu Xiaoman lay down on his back again.

Although there was no one in the palace, it was very clean and looked like it had been uninhabited recently.

Where Hu Xiaoman was lying, if he turned his head, he could just see the starry sky through the carved window.

She looked for a moment and closed her eyes again.

Just as Xiao Huang was wondering, is the young master still weak?

Sleeping again?

At this time, Hu Xiaoman opened his eyes again and sat up!

"Xiao Huang, you said you are a healing spirit beast, right?"

Xiao Huang nodded. Young master, aren’t you asking this question even though you already know the answer?

"Xiao Huang, I suddenly found a book that is very suitable for you."

Hu Xiaoman's bright eyes met Xiao Huang's puzzled gaze.

"If you learn how to do it, maybe you won't need to bleed me anymore to heal me."

As soon as Hu Xiaoman finished speaking, he had already used his spiritual power to conjure up paper and pen, but Xiao Huang shouted, "Young Master, don't use your spiritual power!"

"I just felt better, how can I use my spiritual power again?"

"I have paper and pen!"

Xiao Huang took out paper and pen from her small bag and placed them in front of Hu Xiaoman.

Hu Xiaoman raised his eyebrows: "Why didn't you take it out earlier?"

"I draw talismans using pens and paper condensed with spiritual energy. Although they are small things, they also consume spiritual energy."

Xiao Huang pursed his lips and said, "These things are all my treasures."

After all, they were all taken from Master Su!

This pen was used by Master Su to draw talismans in the early days of the San Sheng Stone.

Now it's its thing!

It's a bit reluctant to take it out.

But now it has established a good relationship with the young master, and it would feel guilty if it doesn't take it out.

At this time, Hu Xiaoman was already holding the pen and moving quickly on the paper.

She writes very quickly, and her handwriting is very cursive, it can be said that her writing is truly vigorous and elegant.

As Hu Xiaoman wrote, his nose started bleeding again.

Xiao Huang was shocked and tried to stop her, but Hu Xiaoman had already closed her eyes.

At this moment, she seemed to be writing this book with her spiritual consciousness and entered a state of ecstasy.

Xiao Huang blinked his eyes, looking speechless.

The young master could actually enter a state of ecstasy while writing a book.

In this state, the young master cannot be awakened even if you call him loudly.

Xiao Huang had no choice but to take out the handkerchief and wipe the blood from Hu Xiaoman's nose again.

Just when Hu Xiaoman's nosebleed was getting more and more, Xiao Huang's heart was about to be inconsolable.

Hu Xiaoman stopped what he was doing, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the book he had just written, and happily grabbed Xiao Huang.

He rubbed its little head under its two leaves and said excitedly, "Look, this book is called "Medicine Spirit Book"

"It's a spell that a healing little spirit beast like you can practice."

Xiao Huang picked up the written book with doubt.

Hu Xiaoman's handwriting was too sloppy, and Xiao Huang had to read some sentences several times before he could understand them.

But as he read deeper, Xiao Huang's expression became more and more serious, and then he became extremely shocked. Finally, he hugged the book as if he had found a treasure, and danced with joy.

"I never thought there would be books on the cultivation of our healing spirit beasts."

"The cultivation methods in this book are so useful!"

"As long as I can master the first level, I won't need to bleed, and I can also relieve the young master's illness."

"I have to start practicing right away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Huang had already sat down cross-legged beside Hu Xiaoman, closed his eyes, and devoted himself to practicing.

Even if the shrill cries rang out again, Xiao Huang was no longer disturbed.

Hu Xiaoman smiled, picked up a pen and paper again, drew a few talismans and pasted them around, and took out the ice spring stone and placed it in the middle. In an instant, the spiritual energy was as thick as mist.

Hu Xiaoman also closed his eyes.

The first page of "The Promise Book" flashed through her mind.

The first page of "The Book of Wuji" talks about the golden root among the nine spiritual roots.

Her spiritual awareness gradually penetrated deeper and deeper, peeling off layer by layer, memorizing the Dharma Awareness in her heart, integrating it into her golden roots, and achieving a thorough understanding!


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