Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

After finishing speaking, the three old men stood up and walked towards Tang San. After carefully checking it in a special way, a smile appeared on their faces and they said, "Yes, it's the same as what Emperor Zhao said."

Dai Mubai and Oscar, who came over, looked at each other and smiled when they heard this. Then the two of them worked together to lift Emperor Zhao. Dai Mubai looked at the masters and others and said: "Then master, dean, and a few seniors, let's start with Let’s take Emperor Zhao to rest.”

The master and others nodded and said "hmm" through their noses.

With the support of Dai Mubai and others, Emperor Zhao slowly left the room, and everyone else followed them.

Click.

The door was closed, and only Master Fred, a healing soul saint, and Tang San who was lying unconscious on the bed were left in the room. For a moment, the room seemed a little empty.

"Alas~" Flanders looked at Tang San for a long time, sighed faintly, and said: "These children have suffered so much these days..."

"Yes, but fortunately, it will be over soon." The master said with some emotion.

They have returned from their outings, and with Emperor Zhao here, it won't take long for Tang San and Zhao Wuji's injuries to recover, and everything will be back to normal by then.

As for the unknown force, they have not thought about it now. They just hope that the children can recover soon. Even if they think about it, they have nothing to do for the time being. They have no clue about the other party and can only defend passively.

"Yeah, it's almost over." After hearing this, Flanders' stiff face finally showed a smile.

On Dai Mubai's side, Oscar pushed open the dormitory door roughly, and then went to make Emperor Zhao's bed without any pause. After doing it for a while, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun had already helped Emperor Zhao over.

"Slow down, slow down..." Oscar carefully directed the two of them to put Emperor Zhao down.

"Huh~" After placing Emperor Zhao down, the two breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the small amount of sweat from their foreheads.

There was silence in the room for a moment, which was broken shortly after.

"Let's go out and let Emperor Zhao have a good rest." Dai Mubai said, turned around and walked out first, and the others followed after looking at Emperor Zhao for a few times.

After they left, the room fell into silence. Bright sunlight poured into the room through the light-transmitting window, and the curtains swayed slightly with the breeze.

Emperor Zhao was lying quietly on the bed. In his sleep, something strange suddenly appeared on his white face. His brows wrinkled slightly from time to time. His skin gradually turned dark, and then dark turned white again. Although the color was not dark, it was different between the two colors. Constantly changing.

"This is..." Emperor Zhao raised his head slightly and glanced around with doubtful eyes, and then said in slight surprise: "My spiritual world?"

At first glance, Emperor Zhao really didn't realize that the spiritual world was a little different from when he came before. It was originally pure black and white, which looked very monotonous and would make people bored after a long time.

But now it looks a little more radiant, not more colorful, but the black and white are more vivid, and there is a vague sense of vitality.

The entire black and white space was endless at a glance, and he was standing at the intersection of the two colors. There was a huge "pool" next to him, and there was a large ball of golden light floating in the sky above the pool.

"I have a lot of mental strength now." Emperor Zhao muttered as he looked at the pool in front of him, then walked slowly along the edge, looking around.

He wondered for a moment: "How to get out..."

......

Time flew by and three days passed. In the morning, Emperor Zhao opened his eyes in a daze and slowly raised his upper body with his arms, just in time to see Dai Mubai and others getting up.

"Mubai."

Dai Mubai and the other three were stunned for a moment, then their expressions brightened, and they hurriedly turned back to look at Emperor Zhao and shouted: "Emperor Zhao, you're awake!"

"Emperor Zhao!"

"Emperor Zhao!" Ma Hongjun and Oscar also shouted.

"Are you hungry? The cafeteria is open now. Let's go eat first." As Dai Mubai spoke, he came to Emperor Zhao, worried that he had not recovered yet, and wanted to help him get up.

Emperor Zhao waved his hand and chuckled: "I'm fine, I've almost recovered." As he spoke, he jumped out of bed and moved his body a few times.

After Emperor Zhao found a way to leave in the spiritual world, he did not rush out. Anyway, the recovery was the same everywhere. It was still quiet here, so he chose to sit cross-legged and recover. Of course, the main reason was to be curious about the changes in the spiritual world.

Over the course of three days, as he slowly recovered, his spiritual world became more and more radiant. Although the changes were very small, he was still aware of them.

Moreover, he also discovered that there were other colors vaguely visible above the pool in the past few days. After looking carefully for a while, he recognized them. There were three colors in total, namely gray, purple and gold.

After thinking for a short time, Emperor Zhao was stunned. He suddenly thought of something and suddenly raised his head and looked at those colors. These were obviously the colors corresponding to his soul bone abilities!

I had some guesses in my mind, and at the same time I was looking forward to what it would look like in the future. I woke up after taking a few cursory glances again.

After moving for a few times, he confirmed that his soul power was fully restored and his body had recovered a lot. He looked at the three of them and said with a smile: "I'm almost recovered. Let's go and see the mistress first."

Dai Mubai and the others looked at Emperor Zhao in surprise, their hearts full of surprise. He didn't even think of going to eat first!

In an instant, the three of them reacted and nodded. It was still early anyway, and it wasn't too late to go eat after watching Tang San.

The four of them then walked to the infirmary together and arrived a few minutes later.

Opening the door, Master Flender, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and others were all there.

"Hey, everyone is here quite early." Emperor Zhao said with a smile.

"Brother Zhao!"

"Emperor Zhao!"

...

When the three Zhu Zhuqing girls heard the voice, their delicate bodies trembled visibly, and then they quickly turned around and rushed towards Emperor Zhao, tears of joy quietly falling from their eyes.

During these three days, they looked at Emperor Zhao's motionless body lying on the bed. Who knew the torment in their hearts?

But now, all the sadness and sorrow in the past will disappear. This time, he really stands in front of them, standing in front of them intact.

"Hey, why are you crying? Am I not here well?" Holding the three girls in his arms, Emperor Zhao reluctantly raised his hand to wipe their tears one by one.

He slowly rubbed his hands on the jade-like faces of the three women, going back and forth countless times, and couldn't help but secretly say:

Alas~ Why is our life so miserable? We have to work as "coolies" for others if we are injured~

"Hmm~" After a while, the three women gradually stopped crying.

"Okay, let me see how Xiaosan is doing first, and then give him some treatment."

The three women slowly and sensibly left Emperor Zhao's arms.

"Emperor Zhao, you just woke up today. You will treat Xiaosan tomorrow." After hearing this, Flanders was afraid of another accident, so he dissuaded her.

Emperor Zhao waved his hand carelessly, walked towards Tang San who was lying on the bed, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Dean, I've almost recovered. This time I'm just consolidating Mistress' condition. Nothing's wrong. rest assured."

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