Summary of the previous chapter: Different times, different places, although they are all Bowang Slope, this Bowang Slope is not the same Bowang Slope where Xiahou Dun was defeated. Ma Xiaoquan tried his best and burned Bowang Slope with anger...
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Ma Yun gritted his teeth and stood up, slowly walking towards the shack.
Inside the shack, Ma Xiaoquan lay quietly, motionless.
Ma Yun was worried about his master, so he stretched out his hand and touched Ma Xiaoquan's nose.
"Fortunately, I'm still breathing!!" Ma Yun felt relieved and turned to ask the long-haired man, "What should I do about my master's injury?"
The long-haired man said: "I have already bandaged it... It's really strange. It is said that the Immortal is immortal. Even if he is injured, he will recover quickly. Why didn't he recover at all this time?
Where are the signs?”
Ma Yun shook his head. He had never seen his master's ability to recover quickly.
"Okay, I'm leaving!"
Ma Yundao: "Where are you going?"
The long-haired man said: "Master Shangxian arranged for me to do other things, but I haven't finished them yet!"
"When can we meet again?"
The long-haired man said: "We may not see each other much, but if I ask you to report it to Master Shangxian, I will tell you that I have completed 20% of what he sent me to do."
Ma Yun nodded: "Okay!"
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Watching the long-haired man leave, Ma Yun breathed out heavily, then sat cross-legged next to Ma Xiaoquan and waited.
The sun was setting, and there was a red sunset in the sky. Ma Yun stretched and stood up slowly. Seeing that his master was still awake, Ma Yun slowly sat down again, waiting for Ma Xiaoquan quietly.
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In the shack, Ma Xiaoquan showed no sign of recovery from the arrow wound on his chest, but his breathing was steady. Seeing that it was getting late, Ma Yun took off his coat and covered Ma Xiaoquan.
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Ma Xiaoquan was actually aware of Ma Yun's series of actions, but somehow, although his consciousness was awake, his body could not move.
"What's wrong with me?" A question came out of Ma Xiaoquan's mind.
"Heart of Time, is that you?"
"The heart of time..."
I called out several times in my mind before getting a glimmer of response.
The response was very gentle, like a trickling stream slowly flowing into Ma Xiaoquan's heart.
"Uh" Ma Xiaoquan spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Ma Yun was startled and quickly stood up and shouted: "Master, master..."
Ma Yun put his hand in front of Ma Xiaoquan's nose and was startled.
"Master has no breath, why, why?"
Ma Yun kept shaking his head, but he did not give up. He believed that the master would definitely wake up again.
"If the master doesn't wake up, what's the point of living alone?" Ma Yun said to himself, "Master, I will wait for you for 3 days. If you don't wake up for 3 days, Ma Yun will accompany you."
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"Shua...shua..."
"Where am I?"
"You are in the sea of your own consciousness!"
"Sea of Consciousness?"
"Yes! Come on, close your eyes, and then open them again, you will see the sea of your own consciousness!"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded and closed his eyes.
The moment I opened my eyes, the surroundings were filled with warm light.
"Oh" Ma Xiaoquan exclaimed, "Yuan, it's you!"
In front of Ma Xiaoquan, stood a beautiful woman. The woman's red lips opened slightly, revealing a row of thin teeth: "Long time no see, Ma Xiaoquan."
Ma Xiaoquan looked at himself with a wry smile: "What's going on?"
Yuan nodded: "What you look like now is your ideology."
"Ideology?"
"Yes, your body is still outside, but your consciousness has entered your own sea of consciousness."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly and said: "There are still such things, uh, what are you doing in the sea of my consciousness?"
Yuan chuckled, moved his steps lightly, and walked slowly towards Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan's heart tightened: "What are you doing?"
Yuan approached Ma Xiaoquan, leaned against his ear, and said mischievously: "Don't forget, it was you who called me!"
Ma Xiaoquan: "...then what do you want?"
Yuan smiled and said: "Ma Xiaoquan, you are injured now, don't you want to recover quickly?"
Ma Xiaoquan snorted: "I'll wake up later and find an egg to eat. It'll be fine!"
Yuan shook his head: "What if it doesn't get better?"
"What do you mean?"
Yuandao: "It's very simple, because your ability to recover quickly was given to you by me."
Ma Xiaoquan: "The egg thing..."
Yuandao: "I am in your body, and I also need to replenish energy. It just so happens that I prefer eating eggs..."
Ma Xiaoquan: "..."
"Don't worry too much, I just extracted a little bit of nutrients from your body..."
Ma Xiaoquan squinted his eyes and looked at Yuan: "Why do I feel like you are a parasite?"
Yuan nodded: "You can also say so!"
Ma Xiaoquan said: "I knew I wouldn't have integrated with you at all!"
Yuan laughed loudly: "Impossible Ma Xiaoquan, your fate and mine are tied together. If you die, I will die too."
Yuan repeated it again: "What I mean is, if you die, I, Yuan, will also die. At that time, a guy like me may be reborn, but it will definitely not be me...
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Ma Xiaoquan exclaimed: "So, you also want to live a good life?"
Yuan nodded: "So every time you are injured, I will burst out my energy to save you! This is why you don't die."
Ma Xiaoquan pouted: "What about my invulnerability to all poisons?"
Yuan explained: "You have a wife named Qing Yi, right? Well, this woman is very special. You drank her blood and became invulnerable to all poisons. She gave it to you and it has nothing to do with me!"
Ma Xiaoquan was amused: "So, if we were in modern society, synthetic poison would not poison me to death?"
Yuan shook his head: "How is it possible? Synthetic poison is irreversible. Now that you are in ancient times, all biological toxins are used. Of course you can be immune to all poisons."
Ma Xiaoquan was a little disappointed, but whatever, at least in this era, poisons and toxins can't kill him.
"Then what's going on with my rapid healing?"
Yuan thought for a moment and said: "Actually, the real situation is that I have not fully developed yet."
Ma Xiaoquan stared at the two towering peaks on Yuan's chest and swallowed: "Not fully developed yet? I think it's already big enough?"
Yuan blushed and rolled his eyes at Ma Xiaoquan: "It's not my body. If you keep staring at me, I will turn into a man!"
"Okay, okay, I won't watch anymore!"
Yuan Jiao snorted and said: "I am the heart of time, but I am incomplete. If I were a complete body, I would have unlimited energy, but I don't, so I need you to support me."
"Then how long do you want me to support you?"
Yuandao: "Until the moment I become a perfect body!"
Ma Xiaoquan pouted: "Then just wait, I won't grow old anyway!"
Yuan nodded: "Well, if you look slowly, you will eventually find it!"
Ma Xiaoquan: "..."
Yuandao: "You summoned me, and I have something to tell you... Ma Xiaoquan, do you have a wife named Ling'er?"