"It's okay, there is no damage. How is Commander Fang?" Qi Kunlun opened his eyes tiredly and asked slowly.

"Commander Ying's condition is not optimistic, but there will be no life danger. He has multiple injuries in his spine, wrist fractures, and..." The Chief of Staff conveyed Fang Wuhen's injury to Qi Kunlun.

After hearing this, Qi Kunlun nodded slightly and said, "Although Commander Fang is old, he is also a master of Danjin after all, and his qi and blood are strong. These injuries are not irreversible for him. He can get better after recuperating for a period of time."

Qi Kunlun slowly stood up and said, "Let the kitchen prepare a sheep for me, I want some midnight snack."

"One end?" After hearing this, the Chief of Staff almost landed on the ground.

"Yeah." Qi Kunlun responded, "I'll go and rest first. Remember to call me when the food is ready."

After saying this, he turned around and left, and when he walked to the darkness, his expression changed and his face turned red.

"Gudong!"

Qi Kunlun pursed his lips and swallowed the blood that surged up again.

Back in the dormitory, he took off all his clothes, turned on the shower, sprayed hot water down, and washed away his tiredness.

I saw that the major muscle groups on his body were covered with blood stasis, blue and purple. This was not caused by the blow, but by the repeated impacts and shocks.

"Buzz!"

Qi Kunlun stood in the shower, closed his eyes tightly, and a buzzing sound came from his mouth, and his internal organs also made a thunderous sound.

His bone marrow was moving, thudding, and it sounded like I didn’t know whether it was the sound of the shower or the sound of the bone marrow shock.

"If I continue to be busy like this, I will probably be exhausted when I am in my seventies and then I will die of energy." Qi Kunlun thought to himself, and saw that the blood inside his muscles was slowly dissipating.

This thunder sound formed a wonderful frequency in his body and continuously vibrated, causing resonance between the body. It was the skill recorded in the Bodhi Temple's unique skill "The Marrow Cleansing Sutra".

In that era of internal and external troubles, a large number of martial arts masters emerged in China, many of whom had reached such a high level, but they all died very early. Logically speaking, this type of person should be healthy and should live long. Finally, it was unanimous that the turmoil in that era was in turmoil, and everyone was worried about the country and the people, and they thought too much, which led to a shortening of their lifespan.

It was like Jiang Wuya found by Qi Kunlun. He said he wanted to live a few more years, and that was nothing wrong.

The Dragon Vein Sect is responsible for calculating the country's destiny and in charge of such a huge organization. It is indeed hard work, depleting the mind and causing a short life.

Half an hour later, Qi Kunlun finished taking a shower and the bruises on his body dissipated.

At this moment, he had only one feeling, that was exhaustion.

I have not been very energetic recently. If I fight with a master like Ye Kuafu, the energy loss will be too serious, and it can even be said to be a fundamental injury!

To put it mysteriously, it hurts the vitality.

"Qi Shuai, the late-night snack has been prepared in the cafeteria." At this time, an orderly soldier knocked on the door and came in.

"Very good, take me over." Qi Kunlun said lightly in his brand new military uniform.
Chapter completed!