I have to find two little brats and borrow their power to go to the Demon Realm.
As soon as Jiang Su left the room, he saw a child by the water tank at his door, crossing his little feet and trying hard to rub his head into the water tank. On top of the child's head was a black cub covered in scales, which was also stretching its head towards the water.
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"..."
"Yai Zhen, Pulao, what are you doing?" Hearing Jiang Su's voice, the two beasts were suddenly frightened, took a big step back, and looked at Jiang Su in horror.
"...???"
What bad thing did he do to cause such a big reaction? Could he have put something in Bingjiao’s water tank???
Jiang Su hurriedly took a step forward and lay on the edge of the water tank to look underwater.
"Bingjiao, did they forget to throw something into your water?"
The small bright yellow and green flowers shook the lotus leaves slightly to express their affirmation.
When Jiang Su saw this, his face immediately darkened.
These are the flowers I bought at a high price and raised from seeds!
She knew it! The things in the Demon Realm had not brought her any good things so far! Instead, things that troubled her kept coming one after another.
"These two brats must have thrown something into it..." Jiang Su frowned and thrust his fingers into the water. Ripples spread from his fingers to the surrounding lotus leaves and the edge of the water tank.
Infusion of spiritual energy.
"Eh??? Why do I feel that the spiritual energy in this tank is stronger?"
Jiang Su seemed to suddenly think of something, squinted her eyes slightly, and turned to look at the little dwarf playing in the sand on the ground.
"Did they vomit into my water tank? Or... deliberately sent spiritual power into the water tank. Did they have some agenda or did they want to please me..."
At this time, Yaizhen was lowering his head to arrange the "new clothes" on his body. Pulao didn't play with the dirt and threw all the dirt on him.
This shark's gauze is a long, square piece of cloth, used to wrap the little boy Yaizhen from his armpits.
It just doesn’t look like clothes at all…
"It's so ugly... If it doesn't work, I still have to spend money to dress him up. It's a bit shabby... No matter how poor you are, you can't poor your child."
Jiang Su walked up to Yaizhen and Pulao, held Yaizhen's shoulders with both hands, squatted down and whispered softly: "Let's go to the Demon Realm."
Since it has been determined that they spit the spirit stone into the water tank, there is no need to pursue it. The spirit stone is beneficial to the breeding of Bingjiao and can help it speak and transform as soon as possible.
As soon as Jiang Su finished speaking, he saw that the little boy in front of him had lost his sight, his pupils were shrunken and lifeless, and his face was as pale as if he had been dead for a long time.
A pair of dark eyebrows and willow-leaf eyes on the baby's face make him more like an exquisite doll.
The scene in front of Jiang Su also suddenly changed, changing from heaven and earth. From the gorgeous flowers and plants in the garden, to the cold moonlight, to the scenery in the courtyard. The next moment, there were broken walls, thousands of miles of ruins, and black clouds were pressing down on the city to destroy it.
The girl was squatting in a collapsed house, surrounded by undulating walls and painted pillars. Because the middle was wider, there was not much unevenness under her feet.
She still kept her hands on Yaizhen's arms.
Jiang Su squinted her eyes slightly and looked at everything around her with great nervousness. Whenever she came to the Demon Realm, she would always subconsciously feel that someone was watching her the whole time.
It was a kind of creepiness that came from the sixth sense.
In the world of cultivation, the so-called sixth sense in previous lives is a kind of detection of the surroundings by spiritual consciousness, or a manifestation of a person's luck and merit.
People with good luck can often avoid risks in advance.
"So who is it...it doesn't feel like that group of consciousness...it should be someone else."
Jiang Su secretly guessed in his heart.
It maintained this posture for a stick of incense without any movement. Jiang Su was sure that even if someone else was staring closely at him, it had no intention of competing with him at this time.
"Oh, timid."
Jiang Su immediately took back the hands that had been supporting Yaizhen's arms, stood up, looked at the empty surroundings, and said to himself seriously:
"Dad, how do you treat a mildly damaged consciousness? How do you treat a ruptured sea of consciousness and a severed lotus root? Their bodies have no abnormal symptoms, and their qi, blood, and body fluids are nourished and smooth. Where is the problem?"
Jiang Su asked all the questions in her heart. She was obviously asking others for advice on something she didn't know, but she also had a sonorous and powerful temperament that was neither humble nor overbearing.
The family tradition of medical practice is comfort. Even if you ask your father a question with a bad attitude during the anti-skeletal period, you can still get the answer.
There was silence among the ruins. Jiang Su's problem was like a pebble falling into the lake. It only caused a few ripples but had no impact on the entire lake.
"Where is my dad? Why don't you say anything?"
Jiang Su frowned, very dissatisfied with the unanswered atmosphere in front of him, and simply said loudly: "You don't know how to treat it..."
"I didn't expect that the so-called medical fairy, the first person in the medical field, would be unable to utter even a word when he encountered a disease related to spiritual consciousness."
The girl curled her lips and sneered, her eyes flashed, her upper and lower teeth touched each other, and her lips cooperated and said: "The things that live in the Demon Realm just don't work. No matter how high they were, and their status was extraordinary, even the geniuses who are rare to see in thousands of years will also be affected by it.
It becomes waste material after being abandoned for a long time.”
"This place..." She raised her head slightly at the right time and looked at the dark clouds in the sky that were invisible.
As soon as her voice changed, before she finished her previous sentence, Jiang Su said again: "Haha, you can't help it, come out to defend yourself?" There was a hint of cunning in her expression, like a smug and cunning fox.
The man's voice was honest and thick, and he responded: "I told them not to talk to you. Who told you to be ignorant of good and evil and cruelly hurt me, an elder who treats you sincerely!"
Well, this beggar is here to lecture you.
Do I need to inform you if I want to scare you? Do I need to discuss it with the chicken first to scare the monkey?
Jiang Su thought this person was quite interesting. He said he was proficient in this formation and knew that talisman, but in the end he had no knowledge of normal communication with others.
"Oh~, you call yourself an elder, then do you know how to cure damaged consciousness? How to cure a broken sea of consciousness?"
She glanced around the empty surroundings lazily, with a hint of provocation in her tone.
"Of course I know. I know the most about spiritual consciousness. If I don't speak, none of the thousands of others would dare to say anything. The most common thing I did during my lifetime was to suppress other people's spiritual consciousness and then explore their consciousness.
ocean."
When Jiang Su heard this, the corners of his mouth stiffened again. He still had a leisurely and calm expression, but he was making wild guesses in his heart.
Suppressing the consciousness? What does it mean to forcefully enter someone else's consciousness and then control his consciousness? Take over his body???
Is there such a ferocious skill in the world?
If so, as a caster... he should have a strong spiritual consciousness... How could I casually cut half of his spiritual consciousness?
