On a noisy yet quiet rainy night, Yunluo lay on the ground, weak and powerless with his eyes closed. The temporarily uncontrolled mental power in his sea of ​​consciousness imprinted everything in the bedroom. Yunluo watched Tangtang holding the corn sausage in her two cute little paws and chewing it obediently, saw the rain falling like a piano outside the glass windowsill, and saw the silent stars in the dark night.

Tangtang suddenly poked her head out of the pine box mischievously, looked at Yunluo with a sneaky look, and then the little white mouse, having regained some strength, could no longer stay still. The lively and active Tangtang crawled out of the pine box, jumped from the bedside table to the soft silk quilt, and rolled around mischievously.

Yun Luo was too lazy to care about Tangtang, and was still waiting quietly to regain control of his true energy and mental power. The pain in his body like being cut by a knife, pierced by a needle, burned by fire, and frozen was just an illusion to him. As long as his heart was not moved, he had nothing to fear.

There is a saying that curiosity kills the cat. If you don't seek death, you won't die. Tangtang jumped around happily, and his pair of sapphire eyes stared at a round light golden ball, which was the seventh-level pronucleus.

Tangtang jumped onto the coffee table where the seventh-level pronucleus was placed, and used her fluffy little paws to poke the pale golden pronucleus and play with it as a ball. Yunluo was indifferent and took away Wanli Zhuiming's seventh-level pronucleus, just because he had developed the habit of not leaving empty-handed in the end times.

Ahem, the pronucleus is fragile and hard. Without the power to melt the outer skin of the pronucleus, the pronucleus is as hard to destroy as a steel ball. As luck would have it, Tangtang has power, although it is subtle, but it is real power. This stupid mouse doesn't know how to use the power, so a wisp of power flows to the uvula.

Tangtang played with the pale golden ball without thinking much about it. She stretched out her pink tongue and licked the pale golden ball. The true energy worked miraculously and melted a small hole in the outer skin of the nucleus, and pure energy flowed out.

The energy is invisible and formless. Just as Tangtang's tongue touched the pronucleus, the pure energy of a level seven pronucleus rushed into Tangtang's snow-white body without even a heartbeat!

Yun Luo quietly watched the idiot who was so stupid that he didn't even know how to use his true power to control the speed of the pure energy transmission of the pronucleus. He used the shocking stupidity of a python swallowing an elephant to absorb all the pure energy of a level seven pronucleus in one gulp.

Cursing silently, Yunluo watched as Tangtang's entire body lit up with a pure energy light. Her palm-sized rat body went out of control, and her sapphire eyes were filled with panic.

Maybe it was because of the serious injury that Yunluo's IQ dropped a lot, and he was unable to stop the mouse's suicide behavior immediately. But it didn't matter if Tangtang died, but if Yunluo was blown up by the seventh-level prokaryotic pure energy, his bedroom would be in trouble, and it would also attract the attention of the Baxia Evolvers, and he would not be able to escape, as Baxia would recognize him as an Evolver.

Meow!

Taking a deep breath, Yun Luo bit his tongue hard and spat out a mouthful of blood. He used the mental power that he had managed to gather to control the blood and essence and transformed it into ten blood arrows, which accurately hit the ten most critical and core vital points of the three wheels and seven meridians of the little white mouse Tangtang, helping Tangtang to forcibly activate the treasure-hunting mouse's secret weapon of qi and blood, and use a violent posture to digest and absorb the pure energy of the seventh-level pronucleus to start the road of bloodline evolution.

The evolution from the little white mouse to the treasure-hunting mouse, which would have taken a long year to complete, was carried out in Yunluo's accelerated process. Countless pure energies from the seventh-level pronucleus were attracted by the secret weapon of Qi and blood, moving along the three wheels and seven meridians. Countless surging Qi and blood surged, and blood mist instantly exploded from Tangtang's body. The whole mouse fainted, then woke up from the pain, and fainted again.

Yunluo didn't care whether the little white mouse Tangtang would die or not. As long as the energy of the seventh-level pronucleus was consumed, his bedroom could not be destroyed. Yunluo liked a peaceful life and didn't want to get involved in the disputes in the Black Domain.

It is difficult to say the level of the strange beasts' blood and qi secret weapons. The weaker ones are weaker than the primary secret weapons, and the stronger ones are stronger than the top secret weapons. Yun Luo has seen evolvers such as Liu Xun, Bai Shi, Yuan Lai, Wanli Zhuiming, etc., and analyzed the levels of the secret weapons. The treasure-hunting rat blood and qi secret weapon that Tangtang got is probably at the level of a high-level secret weapon.

On a quiet rainy night, Yunluo and Tangtang lay dead on the ground together. Yunluo helped Tangtang, but had to remain weak for three more days.

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At 8:10 in the morning, Yunluo used his supreme willpower to get up from the ground. With a shaky body, he picked up Tangtang, who was in a coma, and went into the bathroom. Yunluo gave himself and Tangtang a bath, threw Tangtang, who was no longer white but now fiery red, to the ground, then went to the kitchen and ate three buckets of instant noodles, seven sausages, drank enough water, and then lay back on the ground exhausted.

Yunluo was kind enough to give Tangtang, whose body was covered with blood scabs and impurities, a bath. It was simply because he saw that this little guy was lucky and had a long life, and had actually survived the most dangerous twelve hours. He was sure that he would complete the bloodline evolution of the treasure-hunting rat, so he gave him a hand.

Tangtang was lying on the ground, with no white hair on her body, only soft, bright red fur. Her upright triangular ears had turned into inverted triangular furry folded ears, making her even cuter. Her tail, which was originally a small fur ball, had grown to be as long as her body. Tangtang was sleeping with her four cute little paws holding her big furry tail.

As for the rat's name Tangtang, Yunluo was too lazy to change it. White sugar is sugar, and brown sugar is also sugar.

It was drizzling outside the house, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and there were birds singing in the rain. Yunluo listened quietly.

…

In the higher education park, a pink BMW sedan with a Sihai license plate was driving very slowly in the drizzle, carefully avoiding passing vehicles and pedestrians. It was obvious that the driver was a novice. Finally, the pink BMW stopped in front of a five-story residential building, then started to reverse very slowly and stalled...

It took more than nine minutes for the pink BMW to finally park. The door opened and a cool and beautiful OL beauty in a black uniform got out, holding a white crocodile leather handbag. She was wearing dark blue stiletto heels and holding up a lavender umbrella. She walked into the five-story house with grace and elegance. With the crisp and pleasant sound of her high heels, she arrived at the door of No. 302.

Taking out a copper key from a white crocodile leather handbag, Yan Chenyu opened the door and walked in quietly. The bedroom door was open, and she saw Yun Luo lying on the ground with a pale face like a corpse. Her cold and elegant beauty was gone in an instant. Yan Chenyu's beautiful face frowned slightly, and she took a few quick steps, squatted in front of Yun Luo, and touched Yun Luo's forehead with her slightly cold and soft little hands.

Feeling that Yunluo's forehead was not hot, Yan Chenyu reached out and pushed Yunluo, her voice clear and cold: "Aluo, what's wrong with you? Wake up quickly, don't scare me."

Yun Luo, who had known that Yan Chenyu had returned, slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were deep and dark, with a mysterious color. He was weak and frail, so his voice was inevitably a little erratic: "Nothing happened. It just rained heavily these two days. I turned on the air conditioner at night to cool down. I kicked off the quilt and caught a cold."

"You, you, just like to make trouble. Get up quickly, the ground is cold." Yan Chenyu smiled coldly, with the pure beauty of towering snow-capped mountains and flowers blooming in the wind, which made Yun Luo stunned for a moment.

"I don't want to wash the sheets, it's fine to sleep on the floor." Yun Luo followed his original personality and spoke to Yan Chenyu very naturally. He basically didn't hide anything from Yan Chenyu. There were some things Yan Chenyu knew that his girlfriend didn't know.

"Master Yun, please stop acting like a child. You are sick and that's the most important thing. I'll wash the sheets." Yan Chenyu had no choice but to coax Yun Luo like a child, which made her feel a little happy.

"I'm fine, I'll get up by myself. Xiaoyu, please help me put Tangtang back into the pine box on the bedside table. It's the fiery red one. She caught a cold from using the air conditioner with me." Yun Luo lied with his eyes open. He got up from the ground shakily and lay down on the bed. The girl helped him wash the sheets, so it didn't matter if they got dirty.

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Yan Chenyu watched Yunluo climb onto the bed and fall asleep with concern, then she went to look for Tangtang, who was sleeping on the ground on her side with her big fluffy tail in her arms. The soft, bright red fur and adorable appearance made Yan Chenyu's heart soften. She gently picked up the palm-sized cute thing with her bare hands and put it into the soft cotton of the pine box, and gently stroked Tangtang's inverted triangle-shaped fluffy ears.

Tangtang opened her eyes slightly, the pure and bright color like sapphire was extremely beautiful. She looked at Yan Chenyu weakly, then closed her eyes and continued to enjoy the luxurious feast of various pains. She was a proud mouse and would not cry out in pain.

"A Luo, what kind of mouse is Tangtang? She's so cute." Yan Chenyu asked softly. The two of them were always quiet when they got along, and neither of them liked to talk, but their occasional conversations always made people feel warm.

"I don't know. I picked it up when I was strolling around yesterday. It was so dirty that it took me a long time to wash it clean. I haven't told Chuyu Qingju about it yet." Yunluo closed his eyes, his voice weak.

"Okay, okay, stop talking and go to sleep. Have you taken your medicine?" Yan Chenyu touched Tangtang's big, fluffy, fiery red tail and found it very interesting. She also liked small animals, but she had never kept a pet due to family reasons.

Yun Luo pretended to be dead and didn't say anything. Yan Chenyu's beautiful and cold eyes narrowed. Yingying stood up and searched the room, but didn't see any trace of cold medicine. She muttered with a bit of hatred: "A Luo, you are throwing a tantrum and refusing to take medicine again. If you are sick, you have to take medicine obediently to get better. Do you want to piss me off to death?"

Yan Chenyu turned around and went downstairs with a faint scent of lavender, and drove to the nearby hospital to buy cold medicine for Yunluo and Tangtang. Although she was anxious, Yan Chenyu still drove very slowly. Safety was the most important thing.

"Tangtang, you have to eat whatever she feeds you later, understand?" Yunluo's voice was light, but it scared Tangtang so much that she shivered all over. She nodded and squeaked hurriedly.

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Yan Chenyu quickly bought three kinds of mild cold medicines, all coated with sugar and not bitter. She fed them to Yunluo and then reduced the dosage by half to feed Tangtang. To Yan Chenyu's surprise, Tangtang was very well behaved and took the medicine by herself, unlike Yunluo who needed someone to coax her.

For some unknown reason, Yan Chenyu did not tell An Chuyu that Yunluo was sick.