Dong Yiyi felt an inexplicable sense of pride when she heard her master praising her junior sister. She smiled gently, picked up the teapot in her hand, and poured hot tea into the cup in front of Meng Lingshi.
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"If Susu knew that Master you praised her so much, she would be as happy as a child of several years old, wandering around me and laughing."
Meng Lingshi took advantage of the situation and took the hot tea, took a long sip of what was in his mouth, and said cheerfully: "Then you must let her know that I still want her to come and hang around me, your teacher
I don’t know where Shu Jiang Shui Shui went. This child is only fifteen years old. She is practicing by herself in the elixir room. If she can survive the thunderstorm she encountered this time, she is considered lucky."
"She comes to me more often, and I can give advice. Previously, your uncles and I only regarded her as a little brat, a little baby. Who would have expected that she would have the knowledge given by God, and the epidemic passed away in a few days.
The news that the thirty-three elders gained enlightenment because of her spread throughout the world of cultivation, and people who came to look for her flocked to her in droves."
Having said this, Meng Lingshi put down the preserved fruit in his hand, wiped his hands with a handkerchief on his side, and took out a small square seal entirely gilded from his sleeve.
"This was dug out from under the ground where Su Su was during the tribulation that day. This seal is called Jingtian. It contains a weapon spirit and can escape on its own. That day it was hiding in the soil and rubbed against the thirty-three
A person's sudden enlightenment of thunder actually ran into my cave."
"It, through the opportunity of epiphany, learned something secretly. It begged me to give it to Su Su. You have a good relationship with her. Next time we meet, just give it to her directly."
Dong Yiyi did not take the square seal, and her smile became solemn when she heard her master say that people would flock to look for Jiang Su.
Susu is young, and her beauty is bound to be destroyed by Lin Feng. This is the best time for someone with malicious intentions to take action. There is no chance that someone will secretly kill her out of jealousy and dark psychology while she is not fully grown up.
"Master...if many people come to look for Susu, wouldn't she be in danger? Those people in the world of cultivation who are suffering from promotion and have no destiny, their life span is approaching, and there is nothing they can't do?!"
Dong Yiyi frowned, and the porcelain cup in his hand seemed to be broken.
In the past, there was a history of monks with special physiques being captured and imprisoned until death.
The road to immortality is a bloody road, and rules only restrain those under the rules.
"When Su Su grew up, there were more people approaching her with ill intentions. If she was just like those ordinary medical practitioners who just diagnosed illnesses and made elixirs, there must be some unknown powerful people who were by her side all day long.
Evil intentions! She is still so young, how can a thousand-year-old man rely on a teenage girl?"
She didn't care how many confidants or friends Jiang Su had, what she always cared about was Jiang Su's safety.
Jiang Su can do whatever she wants here.
But now when Dong Yiyi thinks of the unidentified man in red, it feels like a thorn is piercing his heart.
As the head of the sect, Meng Lingshi knew everything about the sect, and she knew who her little apprentice was talking about.
A tall monk with unfathomable cultivation, dressed in red and without hair. He was said to be a patient left by Jiang Su in his hospital for treatment, but he was watching over him while Jiang Su was sleeping.
"That man... he is from the Eastern Region, and he is a big shot with a good reputation. His consciousness must be damaged now, so he keeps following Su Su."
Upon hearing this, Dong Yiyi immediately stared at Meng Lingshi, "Master, do you know who he is? What is his identity? What is the purpose of approaching Jiang Suke?"
Meng Lingshi shook his head, placed the small square seal on the table, picked up another piece of snack and put it in his mouth.
The crispy snack melted in your mouth, and the fragrance floated to Dong Yiyi's nose.
Her brows twitched imperceptibly, waiting for Master to finish the bite.
"He is the young master of the Wujian Sect in the Eastern Region, and he is a swordsman. You should have heard of the Wujian Sect. They are a sect that makes a living by refining weapons, and they are quite famous in our entire cultivation world. Everyone in the Wujian Sect practices it.
He practiced sword training and became quite powerful."
Meng Lingshi continued to stuff the second half of the snack into his mouth and took a sip of the still hot tea.
Dong Yiyi listened patiently, his hands subconsciously picking up Master's sleeves. His whole person showed an expression of thirsty for knowledge, as if he couldn't wait for Master to finish what he said.
But there was a secret in her eyes, which was particularly peaceful.
Storms are everywhere in still water, and it is difficult to recount the past after becoming young.
"As for Fang Zhe himself, he was already halfway to becoming a god as early as five hundred years ago. A few days ago, he massacred his whole family. With his blood-soaked strength... he must have reached the realm of god transformation.
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Dong Yiyi looked shocked and said: "He is a transformed god??? How could it be... How many transformed gods are there in this world?! He also slaughtered his entire family? How could he be a transformed god?"
Meng Lingshi smiled and said nothing, slowly removed the husk of a pine nut, and after eating one pine nut, he said: "Yes, there are only a few in total. Your uncle Jiang is a medical immortal in this world, and your uncle Zhan is in this world."
Sword Immortal, counting the Alchemy Immortal, Formation Ghost, Weapon Ghost, and Poison Immortal from other realms, there will be no more than ten people in total."
"But he just happened to be. He entered the Tao with madness and became a monk in the madness state - Fangzhe with the Crazy Sword."
"Yi Yi, a man outside the sky, a man outside the world, his cultivation level is even higher than mine. Now that Fang Zhe's consciousness is damaged, Jiang Su is his life-saving straw. He will never do anything to harm Su Su. In other words, Jiang Su is his life-saving straw.
In other words, he will use all his strength to protect Susu."
"He is safe with Susu."
Dong Yiyi said nothing, the porcelain cup shattered at this moment, and the calluses on her hands prevented her from showing any wounds.
"Yes, I understand, Master."
Meng Lingshi seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He looked away from the female cultivator's eyes and landed on the broken porcelain pieces on the table. His expression suddenly changed.
"Hey, Xiao Yiyi, how can you use a cup to vent your anger? Damn, if you vent your anger, you won't be angry anymore. Master will give you some spiritual stones. After the epidemic, you can go to the business store to buy a cup that can be used as a utensil. Next time
If you come to Master and drink tea, you won’t be able to crush it.”
"You said you are so stubborn..."
Meng Lingshi waved his sleeves, and the porcelain pieces on the table turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, Dong Yiyi took out a porcelain cup from the storage bag and placed it on the table obediently. A faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and the ice and snow melted.
"..."
"Master, I still have a cup. This is a gift from Su Su. I was reluctant to use it before."
"Then you are willing to part with the cup that my teacher gave you?!!"
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There was a stench in the air around him, and Jiang Su covered his mouth and nose with his hands in disgust.
It was the unique smell emitted by corpses, and its smell stimulated Jiang Su's sense of smell far more than the scent of blood or medicine.
This is also a danger signal that people receive from corpses of the same kind. It is based on the instinct of the body structure. It has the same effect on monks and mortals.
The door of Yusu Hall was trampled on as early as the seventh day after the epidemic appeared. Now, the area around the medical center is full of newly arrived mortals. It was no longer known how many people died and were dragged away and burned by the disciples of the Shifang Sect.
