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  Jiang He slowly woke up, feeling like he was lying on a hard stone, with the wind blowing against his skin. When he lowered his head to look, he couldn't help but think of a certain pervert's words: "The wind blowing on my little brother is really refreshing."

  His mind gave a command, and he felt that all the parts of his body were still usable, but the electric symbol had fallen asleep again. Jiang He called out to wake it up: "Electric symbol, you're too irresponsible, actually sleeping! What if I get eaten by some wild beast?"

  "Can a beast eat you? Your flesh is as hard as a spiritual artifact, wouldn't eating you wear out its teeth?" said the Undying Thunder Symbol lazily.

  From its tone, Jiang He felt that it seemed to be extremely exhausted. Thinking of the previous danger, Jiang He asked: "Dian Fu, I only remember that I fainted, how did you bring me out? How long did I sleep?"

  "It won't be long, just half a time unit. In order to bring you out, my main body can only temporarily separate from you and wrap you up. That holy puppet is nothing in front of the speed of my main body!" said the indestructible electric symbol disdainfully.

  "Why don't you show your power and let me suffer like this?"

  "How dare you say that, if it weren't for being tied down by you, my strength wouldn't be able to come out? If I hadn't seen your body shattered into pieces later on and couldn't spare the energy, I would have destroyed that Holy Puppet long ago!" said the unfulfilled Not-Extinct Electric Symbol.

  "Has my body been shattered into powder?" Jiang Hei was startled, and hastily used his divine sense to scan his entire body. Apart from some abnormalities in his dantian, everywhere else seemed normal.

  "No need to look, I've already restored it for you. If you hadn't cultivated the indestructible attached body and taken me as its foundation, you would have definitely died this time!" The Indestructible Electric Symbol sighed and said: "Let me remind you of something, every day at noon, your whole body will be in pain. Prepare yourself mentally."

  "Does it hurt much?"

  "It hurts like when you were just broken by the Holy Puppet, but every time it hurts, your body will become stronger, and it's also a case of breaking and then standing!"

  "Hmm, I see, thank you, Denji." Kojou said in a low voice.

  "Don't mention it, we're one and the same. If you were to die, I don't know how long it would take to find another suitable person. When you recover, don't forget to practice your runes, this is more important to you than anything else."

  Jiang He responded with a sound, suddenly feeling that something was off, and asked: "Dian Fu, why do I feel like you're leaving behind some last words?"

  "Alas, it's almost time for me to leave a parting message. To be honest, my main body was already severely damaged before I met you, and this time, in order to restore you, the thunder source stored in my main body has been depleted even further. This time, when I fall asleep, don't disturb me."

  Jiang He was shocked: "How long do you want to sleep?"

  "It's up to you now, once you've learned how to draw the talismans, return to the Qianji Cave Mansion and use the Thunder Pool to separate me from my body. Then, re-draw the dim talismans on my body, and I will awaken. I'm tired, I want to sleep."

  The undying electric symbol fell silent once more, sinking back into slumber.

  Jiang He stood up and looked around, only to find his storage bag beside him. He took out a set of clothes from the bag and changed into them, confirming that he was indeed in some old mountain cave.

  Activated the Dharma power, but felt that the operation of the Dharma power was quite stagnant. It should be that there were some problems when the dantian was shattered and repaired. However, Jiang He's original reliance was not on his Dharma power, so he didn't worry too much about it.

  After leaving the cave, Jiang He finally determined his position, which was at the foot of Fuzhou Mountain, near Jiuxiao City. At this time, the sky had already darkened, and Jiang He did not hesitate, quickly rushing into Jiuxiao City.

  Yun Xiao City, north of the city.

  There is an area where wealthy merchants live, and the houses here are very large.

  Tang Xiaobu's home was a very large mansion, but there were only him and his grandfather in the mansion, as well as some servants. Tang Xiaobu's father was a wealthy merchant who traveled between several major cities for business.

  The backyard of the Tang's residence was originally a garden, but it had become desolate due to Tang Xiaobian's parents being away from home for many years. Even the servants were not allowed to enter this backyard. On this day at noon, Tang Xiaobian had just arrived in the backyard when he heard a mournful cry that did not sound human coming from the neighboring yard. The voice was like someone who was being subjected to severe torture, with each cry louder than the last.

  At that time, Tang Xiaobu was so frightened that he thought the backyard was haunted and rushed back to the front yard. Afraid of scaring his old grandfather, he didn't dare say anything, just thinking that he would never go to the backyard again.

  It wasn't until the third day that Tang Xiaobu couldn't bear her curiosity and went to the backyard again. At noon, the miserable cry came over again. This time, Tang Xiaobu heard it clearly, coming from the foot of the wall. She plucked up the courage to walk towards the foot of the wall, but the mournful cry suddenly grew louder, and the little girl was frightened out of her wits, rushing to run away.

  On the fifth day, Tang Xiaobu finally confirmed that the voice was coming from the other side of the wall. At this time, she had changed from initial fear and curiosity to sympathy. In her opinion, that person must have suffered greatly and was very pitiful, so she should go help him.

  At last, she laboriously piled up a ladder with the miscellaneous objects in the room. The wall was not high, but it was covered with iron thistles of various kinds. When the little girl's head reached the top of the wall, her cries suddenly stopped.

  Looking over from the wall, a wide and large recliner was placed not far from the corner of the wall. A young man was sleeping on the recliner, covered with a wide and thin silk quilt.

  The young man looked calm and didn't seem to have been tortured at all. Tang Xiaobu asked curiously, "Hey, brother, did you hear someone screaming just now?"

  This miserable young man is Jiang He. On that day, Jiang He was hit by Sheng Kui's puppet and his body was shattered. Fortunately, he used the indestructible spirit symbol as the foundation to cultivate the indestructible attachment, which ensured that he would not die and repaired his body completely. However, that destructive power could not be driven out of his body at once, and it had to be dispersed through repeated physical shattering.

  The pain of physical disintegration and reassembly made Jiang Mo unable to bear it, and then he found that loud howling could actually alleviate the physical pain. So every day at noon when his body was repairing itself, he would lie there and howl.

  By the fifth day, compared to the first time's pain, Jiang He felt much better, at least he could endure the severe pain and put on a clothes coffin face, coping with the sudden appearance of the little girl on the wall.

  This little girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with big black eyes full of sympathy and pity. This made Jiang He feel very hurt, that he had fallen to this point. It was precisely this kind of sympathy that made Jiang He endure the pain, forcing a smile on his face as he replied:

  "What's going on? I don't know, I've been sleeping here all along, it's very quiet around me, did you hear wrong?"

  "Really? Did I hear it wrong?"

  "It's really not." Jiang He gritted his teeth and said.

  "Okay, goodbye, brother."

  "Goodbye."

  The little girl disappeared, and Jiang He's facial muscles immediately convulsed violently, aching. Can't call out yet, can only endure.

  "Hey, brother I still don't know what your name is?" That little girl popped out again.

  Jiang He's eyes were filled with hatred as he said faintly: "Jiang He."

  "My name is Tang Xiaobian, and Jiang He is my brother. Is this your home?"

  "Yes."

  Jiang and Xin shouted in anger, are you done yet?

  Until Jiang He's physical recovery was complete, the little girl didn't intend to leave. Jiang He scanned his body with his divine sense and found that his flesh had become even more compact, his strength even greater, probably equivalent to a hundred and fifty fierce bulls. However, the spiritual energy in his dantian was difficult to condense, only three rings existed, and his dantian was empty, meaning his current spiritual energy level was only at the third layer of the Qi Refining stage.

  Seeing the little girl on the wall talking with great enthusiasm, Jiang He scanned her with his divine sense and only then discovered that this little girl actually had a cultivation base of three layers in the Qi Refining stage.

  Just as I was about to ask this little girl who she was practicing with, the little girl suddenly slapped her forehead and said: "Oh dear, got too excited and forgot that I still have to go to school this afternoon to listen to a lecture. Jiang Gege, let's chat again tomorrow."

  "What school?"

  "Lingfu Academy, I'm leaving, see you tomorrow at noon!" The little girl hurriedly went down, her footsteps getting farther and farther away.

  Lingfu Academy, this isn't bad, maybe I can go and listen too. Jiang He thought.