All My Skills Are Picked Up

The main tower. This was the second time Lo Tian had come to the main tower. However, it was different from the last time. This time, he did not soak in the liquid. Instead, he was obediently sent to the physician's treatment room. Then, he laid down for an entire day.    

The second round of the competition had ended. Lo Tian had already woken up after being unconscious for two hours.    

When he woke up, he felt incomparably weak. He had a feeling that... * Hong Long...... * His limbs were weak and powerless. He couldn't even lift them up. His breathing seemed to want to cripple all the energy in his body, and he wanted to speak. He couldn't even open his mouth.    

At that time, Lo Tian thought that he was completely crippled. He reckoned that he would have to rely on the hospital bed in the future. Fortunately, after a while, he vaguely felt that the Martial Qi in his body had recovered a little. Then, his four limbs began to slowly recover their strength. Then, he fainted again.    

His recovery speed was extremely slow. When he woke up again, Lo Tian only had a bit of strength left in him to stand up.    

"Lo Tian, he's still alive. Tsk, tsk, tsk. I see that you are vigorous and powerful in front of people. You are shriveled and weak behind people. How embarrassing! Deacon Lo. "    

Senior Sister Qiuling walked in with a teasing laugh. She threw a big bag of medicine and crystals that could help Lo Tian recover.    

Lo Tian rolled his eyes and did not argue with Senior Sister Qiuling.    

After that, he followed Senior Sister Qiuling and a deacon walked in. He said, "Deacon Lo, right? Congratulations, you have won the second round of the battle competition competition. You can rest for the next nine days. Of course, on the day you fainted. Martial Tower received ten invitations for you. Including the warriors' reports, the Crystal Alliance, the Royal Technique Library, and so on. Take a look for yourself."    

He threw a pile of letters to Lo Tian, and the deacon finally said, "You have been in the Main Tower for more than a day. The Martial Tower only had one day's time to treat the disciples of the battle competition for free. After today, the fees will be charged. Prepare the points. "    

Lo Tian immediately quickened his pace and walked outside." Pay the points? No, no. I'll leave now."    

Senior Sister Qiuling said sternly," Lo Tian, is money more important than your life? Are you crazy? "    

Lo Tian said without hesitation, "Life is more important."    

Senior Sister Qiuling nodded with satisfaction. Lo Tian continued, "Money is more important. Come and help me. Hurry up and leave."    

Senior Sister Qiuling was completely speechless. She shook her head and could not be bothered with Lo Tian anymore. She left straight away.    

Lo Tian, who was like an old woman, kept shouting from behind, "What are you doing? Help me up. This older brother, help me out. I'm the Holy Deacon's assistant. If you don't help me, I'll make things difficult for you in the future! "    

The deacon in front of him was speechless.    

Finally, with the help of the "kind" deacon, Lo Tian walked out of the tower. "Kind" the deacon even specially called a carriage to send them away.    

Inside the carriage, Lo Tian threw all the invitation letters to the side with a wave of his hand. Senior Sister Qiuling crossed her arms and said, "What? Not a single one of you plan to go?"    

Lo Tian shook his head and said, "I only want to treat my injuries now. I don't want to go anywhere."    

"You don't want to go either?"    

Senior Sister Qiuling took out a pink letter and threw it to Lo Tian. Lo Tian frowned and said, "What is it? I dare to reject the royal family. There was nothing that I had to go for. Hmm?"    

Lo Tian scanned the letter and found that it was actually written by the deacon called Yi Yi. He said that after he recovered, he would go to the Jinwei City outside the city. The other party wanted to treat him to a meal.    

Lo Tian touched his chin and said, "You can go with this. Brother coachman, let's go to the Jinwei City hunting grounds."    

"Alright. That will take a long time. Sit tight. "    

The old coachman answered happily.    

Senior Sister Qiuling stared at Lo Tian and said, "As expected, my fox tail has been revealed. A beauty will treat you to a meal, so you can go."    

Lo Tian waved his hand and said, "It's not about the beauty. The main thing is that someone will treat you."    

Senior Sister Qiuling coldly snorted and said, "Is that so?"    

Lo Tian looked at Senior Sister Qiuling with a very sincere gaze and said, "Isn't that so?"    

Senior Sister Qiuling loudly said, "Dead money-grubber, go to hell. Driver, stop. I want to get off the car. "    

The carriage slowly stopped and Senior Sister Qiuling got off the carriage angrily. Finally, she said to Lo Tian, "I will accept all the invitations for you. None of you are allowed to run. All of you must go. If you make me unable to get the prize money, you will have a good time! "    

Senior Sister Qiuling waved her small fist at Lo Tian, turned around and left.    

Lo Tian had a puzzled expression. What was going on? Why did he have to go? No, Senior Sister Qiuling was his internal deacon, and she was in charge of all his internal work arrangements. She really had the right to help him accept these invitations.    

Lo Tian suddenly felt a headache. He was not afraid of anything else, but it would be troublesome if martial artists reported it. Lo Tian could not forget the scene when he was interviewed by martial artists last time.    

"Women are really hard to deal with!"    

Lo Tian grinned. The coachman laughed and stroked his goatee. "Deacon Lo, I am also in the outer region of Martial Tower. Deacon Qiu has taken care of you for an entire day. We have all seen it. It's not easy to find such a loyal partner. I think you should treat her to a meal some other day."    

" Really? Is she taking care of me?"    

Lo Tian scratched his head.    

The coachman said, "Exactly. Look at the potions and crystals she gave you. They are not old or old either. They're all bought with points. It's hard to buy them with gold coins outside. " Lo Tian thought about it carefully and felt that it was true. But Lo Tian also asked in puzzlement, "Why is she so nice to me? internal deacon behavior? "    

The coachman's elder brother suddenly had a stomach full of words stuck in his throat and did not know what to say.    

In the end, he could only cough twice and said, "Young, you have never experienced love before. Deacon Lo, do you think I said nothing? Jinwei City, right? Let's hurry up and try to get there before dark. "    

Lo Tian nodded and returned to the carriage.    

Lo Tian was still muttering to himself.    

"She is returning a favor? That's not right, she doesn't owe me anything. Slap me once and then give me a sweet date? That must be it. She just wanted me to participate in these invitations. How scheming! Women are indeed not to be trifled with!"    

Lo Tian saw through Senior Sister Qiuling's thoughts. A small trick could not deceive him at all.    

Quickly, Lo Tian used these potions to recover his strength. In the next few days, trouble would definitely come. Not to mention other things, the interview that the martial artist reported would definitely be another "bloody storm." Lo Tian felt that he had to maintain his best condition to deal with it. Otherwise, he would definitely die a miserable death.    

Lo Tian quickly entered into a state of cultivation. What Lo Tian and the coachman did not notice was that behind their carriage... Another inconspicuous black carriage quietly followed him. On the black carriage, a man stared at the carriage where Lo Tian was with a sinister gaze. His mouth. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.    

"He finally came out!"