Genshin Impact: Liyue's Strongest Thousand Rock Army

Even when Grandma Ping got angry, she didn't roar hysterically, but spoke slowly and leisurely, expressing her expectations and wishes.

Su Ping buried his head deeply, not daring to say a word. He knew that his master was really angry this time. As a disciple, he had no way to refute and could only listen to his master's words.

Grandma Ping sighed, feeling a little sad. "Go to the pot. Your master has made a bucket of medicine for you. It can restore most of your body that has been gradually broken down due to excessive load, but whether it can be fully restored is still unknown."

Su Ping felt helpless, but he did not regret it. This was what he should do as a member of the Qianyan Army. If he did not do it because of fear and worry, then he might as well not have joined the army in the first place.

In the eyes of his master, the boy was a mature yet kind-hearted kid. However, he did not take good care of himself and had countless injuries on his body.

She had clearly said it more than once, with earnest words and with every possible effort, but the boy, who was extremely obedient in everything else, broke his promise on this one matter.

This is also helpless, because as a member of the Qianyan Army, every one of them is indifferent to life and death, fearless, and stands in front of millions of people.

Su Ping looked back at the silver-haired woman, but found that she was motionless. Her breathing and pulse were still there, but her face was dull, like a beautiful sculpture.

Grandma Ping explained: "She was affected by vision and perception impairment, so she didn't know what Master just said about your injury. Just be at ease."

Su Ping buried his head deeper, as if he was overwhelmed with shame. "I'm sorry, Master. I didn't listen to you. It was my fault."

Grandma Ping waved her hand and turned to look at the young man. "You are right. Serving the country and the people is a must for the Qianyan Army. Since you are a member of the Qianyan Army, you cannot disobey it. Your master is getting old and confused!"

She smiled slightly, unable to hide the bitterness, which was even more difficult to express. This disciple was working so hard, and it was likely that the time before she, the white-haired boy, saw off his son would not exceed eighty years.

After much difficulty, she finally had a disciple with good talent, decent character and decent looks. She really wanted to stay with him for a while longer and accompany this child through his long life journey.

But if the boy continued to be unrestrained, she estimated that within eighty years his weight would decline again and shrink rapidly. She did not want to see such an outcome.

"Okay, get in the pot."

Grandma Ping made a seal with one hand, and the three people disappeared instantly, and were sucked into the Dust Song Pot. Because of the visual and sound barriers set up earlier, no one noticed the abnormality here.

In the Chen Ge pot, the surface of the ground is exposed with soil, and some places are even slightly cracked, as if it had experienced a severe drought, and it looks desolate and bleak.

Su Ping was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him. It was completely different from the scene he saw last time. There was no longer the feeling of vitality with green grass and fallen petals everywhere. Instead, there was only sadness and sorrow.

"Master, what kind of serious damage did the Chen Ge Pot encounter that has caused it to become like this?"

"How else can it be made? Of course it's that bucket of medicinal materials. Master turned over all the herbs cultivated in the pot, including the grass in this cave that contains a little bit of fairy energy, and used them all to make that bucket of medicine. Go and soak it."

After getting the explanation, Su Ping ran into the house angrily, took off his clothes and got into the medicinal bath tub, feeling the comfort of a medicinal bath that he had not experienced in the past few years.

Snapped!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise inside Su Ping's body, like the sound of a drum beating, and muffled thunder rumbled, shaking the entire cave. His face was hideous, his hands and feet were curled up, and he was in great pain when he stood up.

Su Ping was shocked. There had never been such a change before. He always just took a bath comfortably and changed into clothes. It would never be like this.

Grandma Ping stood outside the door, watching over the motionless Shen He, and explained, "The channels of your immortal power palace are almost all blocked now. Only this medicinal bath can clear them all and restore your damaged body. No matter how painful it is, you have to endure it first."

clap clap clap!

Before Grandma Ping finished her words, several more sounds rang out. Su Ping gritted his teeth and groaned. His whole body was shaking violently, and his heart was pounding as if it was about to jump out of his torso and go outside his body to party.

Then, not only his heart, but all his internal organs seemed to be squeezed, and pulled to the limit in all directions, and then squeezed and contracted at an extremely fast speed, in an endless cycle.

He felt as if he was crushed by several mountains. His body seemed to be shattered into pieces and he couldn't even sense each other's positions. This was an illusion produced by his brain after the pain reached its peak.

After a long time, Su Ping was in a state of neither pain nor pain. His eyes were red, and his eye sockets and pupils were indescribably red, as if blood was directly painted on them. His face was hideous and distorted, and extremely terrifying.

Finally, as if reaching a critical point, Su Ping felt weak all over, but his body was cool and there was no more severe pain, as if all the blockages had been cleared, and he felt unobstructed from the inside out.

Su Ping lay on the wall of the barrel, his head tilted up, his nose still letting out air. He looked tired, but also slightly relaxed and comfortable.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, almost popping out, and his just powerless body seemed to have regained strength, tumbling in the bathtub, splashing water.

“Ahhh…” This time, Su Ping could not bear it any longer and screamed loudly. His howling in extreme pain spread throughout the Chen Ge Hu, like the painful roar of some wild beast.

This was because the pain he felt was much more intense than before. The pain of a mountain pressing down on his head and his internal organs being torn were considered mild. At this moment, he felt that his bones were shattered and his meridians seemed to be severed. Every breath was extremely difficult, like inhaling a sharp iron object like a sword. It was indescribably unbearable.

Especially with every breath, the bone marrow in his body seemed to be churning, as if it was about to burst the bone cavity, and it felt like being pricked by thousands of steel needles.

The constant wailing made Grandma Ping outside the door sigh.

"My disciple, I hope you can make it through this."

Matters concerning immortal power cannot be taken lightly at all, because it carries the energy between heaven and earth, and then transforms it into one's own power. If one is unlucky or weak, one may die instantly without being able to struggle at all.

Not only Grandma Ping and the motionless Shen He were here, but also two large groups of sparrows, such as Zhenjun Xiaohong Jiyu with misty blue feathers, A Yuan, and Zhenjun Xungui Naqi with black and gold feathers.

They were attracted here by the screams, and they understood what was going on inside, something very important.

A Yuan said worriedly, "A Ping, his reaction is so big, it's beyond any other time. Is he okay?"

Grandma Ping hesitated for a moment, her eyes flickering, and she murmured to herself: "As long as the breath is still there, it's fine."

Xun Gui Na Qi Zhen Jun said: "A Ping's disciples have always been people with firm minds and strong wills. I believe Su Ping will be fine."

Of course, he must be an immortal to be here, but he was traveling outside before and seldom came back. He likes to look for strange things, and his personality is just like his immortal title.

As they waited, the screams and wails gradually subsided until there was no sound anymore. The three immortals looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon after, the door was pushed open and Su Ping strode out. Although his appearance did not change, the three immortals could feel that he was different.

Grandma Ping smiled and said, "About 80% has been recovered. The remaining 20% ​​can only be recovered through future training."

Madoka cheered, "It's a perfect ending!"

Su Ping was wearing ordinary clothes and had taken off all the bandages on his body. After the excruciating medicinal bath, all his external injuries had healed without any scars left, as if he had never been injured.

Xun Gui Na Qi Zhen Jun looked at the young man for a while, nodded secretly, and felt that he was capable of taking on the important task.

Grandma Ping looked at the young man and said slowly, "The wound has been treated, the Dharma has been sought, and we know that Shen He's fate can be changed. Next, should we ask the immortals and the emperor why they just stood by and watched, ignoring Liyue Harbor?"

Su Ping's eyes were firm, but he tried to be more tactful in his words to avoid trouble in the future.

"I do have this question, and I have some suspicions of my own, but I don't know if they are correct. I would like to beg Master to give me a definite answer!"

Grandma Ping explained: “The Emperor has been with Liyue for many years, and in recent years he seems to have the idea of ​​abdicating, so he wants to gradually give up power, cultivate the Seven Stars’ ability to handle things, and conduct a test on Liyue Harbor.

After all, he didn’t know what kind of big changes would happen to Liyue, which has been walking with gods for thousands of years, after all the gods and immortals retired one day. "

Su Ping was stunned and said nothing.

Grandma Ping asked, "Is it very different from what you imagined?"

Su Ping shook his head. "It's almost exactly what I guessed."

He didn't say it, but in fact it was exactly the same as he expected. He knew that the arrival of the rule of man in that plot would probably take a long time, so he also understood that the current emperor should be gradually improving the system.

All of this will only truly end and be settled the day the Emperor fakes his death and abdicates.

After all, Geo Emperor has been with Liyue since its establishment and has never shown any signs of leaving. If he leaves suddenly, many departments in Liyue will undoubtedly face severe challenges.

Speaking of those years, it is indeed helpful to start implementing some of the possibilities after leaving. Emperor Yan Wang is worthy of being a local god and is indeed very wise.

Su Ping was just daydreaming in his heart, and his perception of the Emperor changed from someone who could change the world and shake Liyue with a single word to a rigorous person who understood many aspects of consideration.

Seeing his thoughtful expression, Grandma Ping couldn't help but smile and said, "The Emperor's mind is as deep as the dark seabed. It is impossible to guess it. Don't waste your time."

Su Ping grinned and said yes.

Grandma Ping smiled and said kindly, "After the battle yesterday, the Emperor has already set off to negotiate with the Ice Queen in Winter. I believe there will be a result soon!"

Su Ping was stunned this time.

After Grandma Ping's explanation, he also learned the secret and had a new understanding of the existence of the Emperor.

It seems that this majestic Rock King is also a man who will avenge his enemies. Isn't that pretty good?