Ye Chen lay quietly in the room. He was numb to the pain on his body. He had been cut down by a knife in Chang'an City before, and today he was eaten by a tiger. Both kinds of pain are very tolerable.

But ye Chen survived the two disasters, so ye Chen is not so sensitive to pain now, but he still hopes that he won't get hurt next time such a thing happens.

"After all, the pain is really unbearable." Ye Chen thought of the scene of being eaten by a tiger just now, and still had some lingering palpitations.

However, just when the pain no longer bothers Ye Chen, another feeling slowly climbs up Ye Chen's body. Ye Chen suddenly feels a little itchy on his body.

He peeled off his clothes and looked at his bloody wound. The itching feeling came from there.

Ye Chen feels that there are countless ants crawling in his wound. This feeling is very painful. Ye Chen only feels that this itch slowly goes deep into the bone marrow. He wants to reopen the wound.

But ye Chen knew he couldn't do that. He had experienced this itching feeling before. This is the performance of wound healing. However, the previous wound was not so big, so naturally it didn't itch so much.

The wound healed quickly, but the consequence of this rapid healing was that ye Chen felt more and more itchy on his body. He couldn't stand it, so he had to scratch it gently with his hand.

But this kind of feeling is not enough to make ye Chen feel more comfortable. He can't stop until he reaches into the wound to scratch.

But ye Chen knew he couldn't do that because the wound was healing. Now he put his hand in, it would delay the speed of wound healing. He could only endure.

Just when ye Chen was itching, Liu Boqin took Tang monk in from the door. Tang Monk saw Ye Chen lying in bed with compassion in his eyes.

"Amitabha, I'd like to thank Ye Chen for saving his life today." Tang Monk put his hands together and said after reciting the Buddha's name.

"Little things." Ye Chen only hoped that the two men would go out quickly and not find that their wounds were healing. Tang monk said that he knew he was immortal, but Liu Boqin didn't know.

If Liu Boqin, a mortal, saw what happened to him, ye Chen felt that he had to treat himself as a monster. Ye Chen was not sure what Liu Boqin would do after he found out he was a "monster".

After all, Liu Boqin is a mortal, but he is not an ordinary mortal. His force is not low. Ye Chen is not confident that he can survive several rounds under him.

Tang Monk seemed to see ye Chen's dilemma. He asked Liu Boqin to go out first, but he stayed in Ye Chen's house.

"Ye Chen, how's the recovery?" Tang Monk went to Ye Chen and looked at Ye Chen's wound. He found that ye Chen's wound was healing with the naked eye.

"This, this is incredible." Tang Monk exclaimed, and ye Chen hurriedly covered his mouth. "Keep your voice down. Do you want Liu Boqin to treat me as a monster?"

Tang Seng quickly nodded. Ye Chen just let go of Tang Seng's mouth. Tang Seng began to chant scriptures in a casual fashion. In less than half an hour, the wound on Ye Chen healed.

"It's all right. Don't read any more." Ye Chen sat up and touched the position where there was a wound on his body. "The healing speed is too slow. If you can practice in the future, you must first practice a spell that can heal quickly."