"Fang Zhe, put me down, I want to go to the cellar."
"By the way, what did you two do to my senior brothers? Why aren't they awake yet?"
Jiang Su was vaguely aware of three even breathing sounds on the wall near the door. They didn't make any sound from the beginning to the end.
Fang Zhe placed the girl firmly on the ground, then pushed his feet hard to dig his calves into the soil to cover his entire knees. With his current height, he could stand up straight and hold the girl in green by the wrist, leading her to the cellar.
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When the wooden box flew towards Chen Zeshen, he jumped up and took it with both hands. He held his breath and opened the wooden box, not even daring to blink. The next moment, he saw that what was in the wooden box was exactly what they were looking for.
That human elixir the size of an egg.
Xu Yan didn't even dare to take a breath, so he pressed close to his good junior brother and tried to touch this painstakingly obtained elixir.
Chen Zeshen swallowed and then replied: "With some medicinal powder, they have to sleep for three days."
Medicinal powder?
Jiang Su felt that there was some dirt under his feet unknowingly, but he didn't take it seriously. He squatted next to the cellar and asked quietly: "Where did it come from?"
Three days of sleep, three days of sleep? Who refined this in our medical clinic?
Xu Yan smiled in the direction of Jiang Su and said: "Don't worry, I took it from Miaoshou Hall while I was in the middle of the chaos! We didn't touch anything from Yusu Hall!"
"..." I still have to thank you.
"Well. You owe me a total of one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Remember, I just took some of your blood and made a blood contract. The term is three hundred years. If you still can't pay the one hundred thousand spiritual stones, you can go.
die."
Jiang Su didn't even look back, and directly took out two pieces of yellow paper from his sleeves. On the yellow paper, there was written a blood word at some point. At the bottom of the blood word were two large blood spots.
When Chen Zeshen saw this piece of paper, he vaguely noticed that there was a blood thread connecting him to the girl in green not far away. The suppressed feeling was hard for him to ignore no matter how far away he was.
He turned his head and looked at his senior brother. Seeing that Xu Yan had no reaction, he still looked at the human elixir seriously. He understood what Jiang Su meant.
This blood contract was signed between myself and her.
He stared closely at Qing Yi in the distance, the yellow paper moved slightly in the wind, the blood words gradually blurred in his eyes, the light and shadow flowed, and he seemed to see an elegant and upright person coming to his side again.
"Xiuxue..."
Jiang Su folded the yellow paper again. Under the watchful eyes of Chen Zeshen and Fang Zhe, she stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it three or two times, and her neck faintly moved as she swallowed.
Swallow it into your belly.
The things in your own stomach are safe, right? Xi Chao.
"You ate... the blood contract???"
"Your blood tastes good."
The girl in green knelt down, stretched out her hand again to feel the wisps of death coming from under the cellar, and frowned.
Chen Zeshen put away the human elixir, pinched his fingers and Xu Yan repeatedly calculated and determined the time for the first snowfall. He couldn't see Jiang Su's expression now, and slowly moved forward, wanting to squat next to Jiang Su.
Upon seeing this, Fang Zhe stood directly in front of him and looked at him indifferently with condescending eyes.
"..."
Chen Zeshen ignored him and squatted down across Fang Zhe. He was about five feet away from Jiang Su.
He touched in his storage bag, and the next second, he took out a small thing covered in black armor.
Jiang Su was keenly aware of the sudden demonic aura behind him, turned around and asked, "What did you get?"
Chen Zeshen's charming eyes were as silky as silk, his lips curled up and he said with a teasing smile: "Your son."
"Pulao? Why doesn't he make a sound???"
Doesn't Pulao like to talk the most? His voice is as harsh as this duck-voiced swordsman, so why is he so quiet all of a sudden?
"Speaking of Pulao... Fang Zhe, where's Yaizhen? I should have left Yaizhen and Little Jinwa to you, but why after I woke up I could only feel Little Jinwa, but not Yaizhen's breath."
Hearing this, Fang Zhe took a look at the Heilin cub held in Chen Zeshen's hand, and took out a furry little beast with yellow and white fur from his storage bag. Its slightly thick tail hung straight down.
"Um?"
No sound at all?
Jiang Su turned around completely, feeling the breath of the demon realm, and reached out to touch the two cubs.
It's ice cold when you start it, even a little hard.
"This feeling is..."
"Dead??? You raised them all to death???"
Jiang Su was so surprised that he grabbed the two little ones and groped their bodies. He sniffed and found that there was no breath at all.
Feeling the light "corpse" in his hand, Jiang Su let out a long sigh: "Okay, haha, it's really well taken care of."
Fang Zhe then stumbled and said: "At night... suddenly... there was no... thunder. The day you fell into a coma, he also fell asleep."
Was Yaizhen silent on the day I passed through the thunder tribulation? Thunder... Thunder again... Isn't thunder the thing that brings life to dead things in the Demon Realm?
During the last thunder catastrophe... Yaizhen and Pulao also seemed to be dead...
In this world of cultivation... what does the sky thunder mean...
Jiang Su turned around, threw five stones into the cellar, made a hand seal with his hands, and whispered: "Feng."
Now that things have happened, Liu Yunqing can no longer go back from here. Based on what he has seen and learned, he can definitely deduce many secrets of the Demon Realm. Nowadays, Demonic Cultivation is still not accepted by everyone. The less people know about the Demon Realm, the better.
good.
After the formation was formed, the spiritual power gradually dissipated in front of her. Jiang Su randomly scattered the stones with her hands and threw them around so that they were indistinguishable from ordinary gravel. At this time, she stood up and walked towards the door.
"Let's go, you guys go to Yusu Hall with me. I want to know the news from your mouth."
Jiang Su threw his hands, grabbed Fang Zhe's sleeve, and the next moment his body was flipped upside down.
Here we go again!!! Over-the-shoulder hug ah ah ah??
Fang Zhe held him firmly against his body, and stood smoothly on Su Su with both feet. At this time, Xu Yan and Chen Zeshen also took up their magical weapons and followed Fang Zhe.
"If someone comes looking for these senior brothers... it's not me who did it anyway."
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"Master, my junior sister has developed a prescription to treat the epidemic after she came out of seclusion. Now all the uncles who have rescued Kufeng are preparing to brew new medicine at the foot of the mountain. This mortal epidemic will be lifted in just a few days."
Dong Yiyi is sitting in the pavilion, making tea with new leaves and sprouts. Opposite him is a monk in white clothes, with beard and hair turning white. He has a piece of plum cake in his left hand and a piece of green plum in his right hand.
Meng Lingshi chewed the food in his mouth leisurely and swallowed it all before replying: "Yes, Jiang Su is there to rescue Kufeng, which can be regarded as filling the vacancy of Jiang Shui's travel. The medical cultivator and us
Sword cultivators are different, their Taoism is directly reflected in their treatment of injuries and illnesses."
"Although Jiang Su is young, he already looks like his father."
