In his mind, Fang Zhe, who had his head shaved, directly assumed the identity of a Buddhist cultivator who practices the path of happiness.
Fang Zhe and Jiang Su didn't know it. He walked straight up the stairs to the second floor, entered the room and closed the door in one breath, while Jiang Su inadvertently frowned, loosely and then tightly.
Just now this old man told himself that there is a secret method in their inheritance called nourishing people.
That is, after people take the Blood Storm Pill for a long time and have enough courage, they can add one of the five specific spiritual materials to the person who takes the Blood Storm Pill, so that they can have the corresponding five kinds of spiritual materials.
Ability to become a real tool in one specific aspect, that is, a puppet.
"These five are physical strength, speed, spiritual consciousness, power, and mind. The spiritual materials corresponding to the physical strength can make the puppet become a first-class physical practitioner, and the whole body is as hard as copper and iron.
"The spiritual material corresponding to the speed can make the puppet move thousands of miles in a day. The spiritual material corresponding to the spiritual consciousness can make the puppet abandon the body and exist in the world with spiritual consciousness."
"The spiritual material corresponding to the strength can make the puppet lift a thousand kilograms of strength and compete with a hundred elephants. The spiritual material corresponding to the mind can make the puppet become as intelligent as a demon, making it a strategist-like existence."
"This is a secret technique that our Wujian Sect has passed down from thousands of years ago, even from ancient times. It is not an exaggeration to say it is a forbidden technique."
"..."
Shi Ren's tone was plain and clear, and the pride and pride in it almost overflowed.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Jiang Su replied directly with three words: "It's okay to brag."
Time???
"Little girl, what are you talking about? What do you mean? Why can't I understand you?"
Jiang Su was placed on the ground, and there were tables and chairs around her. She held the wooden chair and sat on it lightly.
"Haha, I said you were pretending to be stupid, cheating, and blinding yourself. You are like an old bastard eating an elephant. You have sweet dreams one after another."
"Ah?" Shi Ren didn't understand Jiang Su's words, but he probably heard the little girl's disbelief in her tone.
"Daughter of the Medical Fairy, don't think that anything you haven't heard from the Medical Fairy Dad doesn't exist. Everything I say is true."
Shi Ren's attitude was serious, and he suddenly showed the temperament of his elders preaching. He previously thought that this little medical cultivator girl was crazy, but she also had merits, but now he found this girl a bit annoying.
He is arrogant and has no respect for his superiors.
The girl in green clothes spoke and sarcastically muttered to herself: "...Haha, that's really interesting."
"It's really interesting..."
She used her spiritual power to pinch the sound again, and asked Shi Ren in her stomach, "Hahahahahaha, tell me, how many of these puppets have you made in your life? Huh? Old-timer."
"..."
Shi Ren coughed slightly, "This kind of secret technique requires the person's own voluntariness, otherwise force would be against heaven's morality, and the required spiritual materials would have disappeared thousands of years ago when the world of cultivators fought against the demon cultivators."
"You girl, don't believe it, everything I say is true."
There was a trap in Jiang Su's question. This man was so confident. If he had actually operated it, it would definitely mean that he had no bottom line for the monks.
Doing something to the same kind of people is like eating steamed buns made of human blood.
His explanation was that the puppet himself was willing to do so, but he did not talk about his own thoughts.
Are you talking nonsense?
Jiang Su was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing loudly. His laughter made his branches tremble, and his body couldn't stop shaking.
"Hahahahaha."
"Shi Ren - right?" She held the table with her hands and used her strength to sit upright.
The girl in green clothes remained silent, her expression suddenly became extremely cold, and murderous aura overflowed from her body.
Fang Zhe: "???"
"Don't think about preaching to me here like an elder. You are nothing more than a bastard made of crystal in my belly. If it weren't for Fang Zhe's face, do you think I would waste my training time with you?"
Are you spending all this time here?"
"Whether what you say is true or false, I don't believe it at all. What I want to ask from beginning to end is what Fang Zhe was doing at the time, not what was done to him."
"You are confusing right and wrong here and only saying what you want to say. Do you really think I am a child and are you kidding me?"
Jiang Su's voice condensed with spiritual power was deep and low, not intimidating but angry.
At this time, Ren was really cunning. He seemed to be a good old master. He talked to others well and taught by words and deeds. He did not want to kill his disciples to avenge him when he was harmed by his disciples.
In fact, he is an old fox with deep scheming and deep secrets.
Shi Ren was stunned. He didn't expect Jiang Su to break up with him directly. He couldn't help but secretly thought: "This medical fairy girl is really crazy."
I want to talk to Jiang Su from the commanding heights of age and morality, but coincidentally, she thinks she has no morals.
He was an old man and I, Jiang Su, was still young!
In the world of cultivation, a fifteen-year-old monk is just a baby. Compared with others who are thousands of years old, they may not even be a fraction.
In other words, the fifteen-year-old Nascent Soul is unprecedented.
Still a black Nascent Soul.
Shi Ren didn't want to quarrel with each other. He originally wanted to give the little girl a slap and a slap in the face, teach the little girl something, and then scare her...
She is really rebellious.
"Harm, you ask, but I won't tell you. There are causes and consequences. I have to tell you one by one."
"..."
Jiang Su's consciousness retreated into the sea of consciousness, and she didn't want to talk to this old thing anymore.
"Little girl! Little girl!"
Jiang Su did not respond.
The girl in green clothes stood up, held the table with one hand, and reached forward with the other hand, "Fang Zhe!!! Where are you?"
Before he finished speaking, a pair of big hands gently held Jiang Su's arm.
"here."
Jiang Su explored Fang Zhe's hand along his arm, and grabbed the man's thumb with his cold fingertips.
A silver needle suddenly appeared between the girl's fingers, and the tip of the needle pierced the folded thumb pad. This silver needle was thicker than the needles used in ordinary acupuncture.
"Pull your spiritual power and Qi back toward your fingers, your skills will increase, and my needle won't be able to penetrate at all."
The red monk nodded slightly and said, "Yes."
The spiritual power recedes.
Jiang Su rubbed the man's thumb. There was a thick callus on it. She found a flatter bone and quickly inserted the silver needle and pulled it out. The next moment, a round circle of blood gathered on the fingertip.
hill.
Fang Zhe lowered his head slightly, his eyelids drooped, and there was some unexplainable meaning hidden in his eyes.
The smell of blood filled the space between the two of them, and their warm breaths mingled with each other. Jiang Su could clearly feel that every breath of this man was covering the hair on the top of his head.
Without any hesitation, she directly pulled the man's finger, put her nose to it and sniffed it.
"..."
Can't smell the sweet smell.
Jiang Su simply bit the man's wound and licked the blood drops with his tongue.
"..."
After a moment, she straightened her neck again, with a solemn expression, savoring the taste of this man's blood. The tip of her tongue touched her teeth, saliva was secreted in her mouth, and her soft tongue curled up and stretched out again.
No sweetness.
No sweetness at all.
This person has definitely never taken the Violent Blood Pill. That Lao Deng is indeed lying.