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Chapter 232 Thirty-three Masters

At the right time, the five elders of Kufeng Jiu stood next to Jiang Su. Except for the elder in black who held his own attitude, the others all smiled and asked with concern: "Su Su, how is your health now? What's wrong with your eyes?"

What's the situation? Actually, we have always wanted to tell you something, but we didn't expect that you haven't woken up since you passed through the thunder tribulation, so we were delayed."

Jiang Suqing put down the pen, because there was no way to accurately control the power, and ink splashed on the edge of the paper.

"The eyes...just like that, don't worry about them."

"It's okay to be healthy, and it's not a big deal to be blind. What do you want to say, elder?"

Jiang Su's tone was calm, and her attitude was neither humble nor arrogant. Now after the thunder tribulation, she felt that her temper had become better. Instead of speaking out, she muttered in her heart: "They shouldn't ask me about my cultivation, then I mean my Nascent Soul."

It’s still a golden elixir… Nowadays, my Nascent Soul is also… not very serious.”

At the vital gate of Jiang Su's lower dantian, the original black golden elixir had disappeared, replaced by a black baby sitting cross-legged.

The baby's eyes were closed tightly, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he looked vaguely sad. What was even more strange was that the corners of his mouth were raised.

Half sad and half smiling.

The elder in black patted the elder in white who was speaking, and said in a low voice: "Old Fei, let me speak."

The elder in white turned sideways when he heard this.

"Su Su, have you ever thought about the reason why you suffered the thunder tribulation that day? You must also know something about the thunder tribulation in the world of cultivation. The thunder when you advanced was the Nine Purple Heavenly Thunder, far from it.

It is comparable to the ordinary thunder that transcends the tribulation."

Of course I thought about it. It wasn't because Tian Dao didn't like me and gave me some sweet dates to make me obedient. He found that I was skinny, cramped and all the bones were rebellious, so he started giving me sticks.

They all want me to obey.

Chu Lin, Heavenly Dao, and all the demons in the Demon Realm, why do they all have the same purpose?

Why? I don’t understand anything?

The three months I was in coma... were like a dream, everything had its own rules.

Jiang Su was expressionless and stopped thinking about the memory in that dream. He just said lightly: "I never thought about it. What does Elder Shen mean?"

"Huh, you really don't think about yourself. You're stupid. The cause and effect of this matter are all ours. It's our fault for letting you bear the burden."

What does cause and effect??? have to do with them? They got me the Black Golden Elixir??? Black Nascent Soul???

Wait... I can't be some evil sword fairy, right? These old men have evil thoughts on me???

"I don't understand." Jiang Su said bluntly.

Stop talking about it and say it quickly!

Elder Shen moved forward, squeezing the elder in yellow at the side away from him, and pinched the barrier with his hand.

A dark green barrier suddenly appeared, separating many elders from other monks, and even Yu Yunjie was left outside the barrier.

Jiang Su realized that the people within the barrier were all elders, and felt that this matter was not trivial, so he subconsciously clenched his hand.

"What you said at the sect competition that day gave me and all the elders in the entire Shifang Sect who had stagnated cultivation due to lack of opportunity, an epiphany."

"Thirty-three people in total, thirty-three people had an epiphany for thirty-three days."

"You were in a coma for ninety-nine days because of this."

"Your thunder tribulation is not only an advanced thunder tribulation for you, but also the thunder tribulation of our thirty-three elders."

"You have borne the thunder calamity for us with your own body. We have no way to repay you. We will definitely repay you in other ways in the future. The four of us who rescued Kufeng Peak and the elders of other peaks have decided that this epidemic will be over.

After that, you will be the final disciple of our thirty-three people."

"..."

What is it not? What are you talking about suddenly??? What is it?

Thirty-three closed disciples???You want to be on an equal footing with my father???Why should I worship so many masters?

Jiang Su didn't know how to respond for a moment. Although thirty-three masters are troublesome, they are also a great opportunity. This is not a question of the number of people, this is inheritance, this is thirty-three inheritances!

Most of these elders have reached Nascent Soul Consummation. Now that they have passed through the heart tribulation, don't they have the hope of advancing to become gods?

Jiang Su has also reached the Nascent Soul stage!

Unfortunately, Nascent Soul is a very high threshold. After crossing it, there are countless steps. Just like the crucian carp crossing the river, only one or two people can find their own way and become immortals in this world.

For example, the flow of the Medicine Immortal River, and Xiao Shiyu's mother Sword Immortal Killing Hualian.

Now, the river is wandering to the Demon Realm, and Xiao Shiyu's mother is also wandering to an unknown place.

Xiao Shiyu didn't mention it, and Jiang Su didn't ask.

The thirty-three days of enlightenment Jiang Su brought to the elders was like an unstoppable wind in a dark tunnel. It could not light up the way forward, but it could give them hope in the abyss.

On the road to eternal life, who can really caress me?

How exciting, slaying the dragon with the sword, binding the tiger with the sash, rotating the heavenly gang and the bucket. Training the true sun and moon; sweeping away 3,600.

Step into the sky, let Xiaoyao——

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"Elder Shen."

"Huh? Susu, what do you think about this?"

"..." Jiang Su shook his head.

"No, let's continue to study the prescription. If we don't understand the past, how can we come to the future if mortals suffer unreasonable disasters."

After hearing this, Elder Shen stared at the young girl in green with her eyes closed tightly, waved her hand, and went to the barrier.

Why can't he see through this person? Is this also a disciple he taught?

"Come on, come on, let's express our opinions and speak freely regardless of our cultivation level or seniority! We will definitely be able to come up with a perfect recipe to cure this epidemic!"

The barrier dissipated, and the elder in white once again called out to the surrounding healers. Young and old alike gathered around Jiang Su's table.

"Ahem, I, Lao Fei, won't shirk and be humble. Let me first tell you some of my ideas for formulating."

"We have found out that this epidemic is related to rats. We call it the plague. It only affects mortals. Currently, we have not noticed any physical problems in the monks."

"Some time ago, we have been focusing on the differences between mortals and monks in formulating recipes, looking for spiritual material supplements, in an attempt to use a mortal's body to obtain the body of an immortal to resist the epidemic."

"Unexpectedly, these mortals only recovered for a quarter of an hour after taking the medicine, and then relapsed again, with no effect at all. Now I still think that supplements should be used as the king's medicine, but I have replaced it with ordinary medicinal materials that are more suitable for mortals. Xing Shoufu, what do you think?"

Jiang Su did not express his position, but carefully studied Elder Xifei's words in his heart. To be honest, nothing would come out of it.

Mortals and monks have walls, and mortal doctors and medical practitioners also have walls.

Elder Fei's idea of ​​reinforcing and purging is more suitable for monks who have their own spiritual power adjustment, and is somewhat biased for ordinary people.

If the medical skills in the world of cultivation had not been limited to monks, I am afraid that there would have been many medical saints and medicine kings over the thousands of years.

In the entire Jiku Peak, except for the medical immortals, Yu Yun Jie and Jiang Suduo usually discussed some common people's decoctions.

"It turns out that the message from Tianji Pavilion was not without reason. I am indeed responsible for this disease..."

"Hey, why do you feel like you're floating?"

At the right moment, Elder Shen, who was dressed in black, asked, "Susu, how do you think this epidemic should be dealt with?" His tone sounded like a test to Jiang Su.

"Well, elders, I do have a formula idea, which is specially created for mortals." Jiang Suqing said lightly, not meaning to refute Elder Fei, but more like following his idea.

Upon hearing this, many medical practitioners perked up and leaned forward.

Yu Yunjie was the first to ask: "What recipe?"

What kind of mortal recipe do you want to learn from me? Aren’t we green friends who support spiritual plants?


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