In the silent hall, the kind-hearted old monk suddenly spoke.
His wooden fish had long been put aside.
"Huh?" Jiang Su was leaning on the pillar and turned around.
"Come and sit next to me."
The words of the good-tongued old monk have the unique power of speech, which can make stubborn and rebellious people return to their hearts like arrows. They are most suitable for dealing with children in the rebellious period.
Jiang Su didn't have much opinion on this. He subconsciously listened to the old monk Shanyu's words and sat on the futon next to him again.
At this moment, all the Yuanying monks in the hall looked at her with curious eyes.
A middle-aged and elegant monk cleared his throat and said in a friendly manner: "This little friend is a disciple of the He family. He is really lively and playful."
When one person starts a conversation, others also have their own thoughts.
The female monk with a beautiful appearance in a long brown dress also said softly: "The little girl is really lucky. A casually scattered soul storage pill can lead to a rare opportunity in a thousand years. I admire you."
Jiang Su didn't take it seriously and showed no reaction with a straight face.
I thought to myself: "What's there to admire? It's not like I jumped from the early stage of Jin Dan to the early stage of Nascent Soul."
It was her first time to participate in this Taoist discussion meeting, so she naturally knew that there was no room for discussion, so she answered casually: "It's the fifth son of the Qi family who has great blessings, and it has nothing to do with me. He... just doesn't make a sound, and he is a blockbuster."
When it came to Qi Wu, all the powerful people present knew about his situation.
The Qi family is the largest sect in Luolan City. These powerful men have come to the Dao Forum many times. Almost every one of them has been begged by several brothers of the Qi family. I hope they can take action and use other methods to restore Qi Wu's physical condition.
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But the physique of this monk is not so easy to change. They are only people with advanced cultivation, not to mention that they are here to talk about Taoism, not to do charity.
An old monk with a white beard and a wooden box beside him, dressed in standard medical attire, had this to say:
"I learned about Qi Wu's situation a few years ago. He was injured by a cold pool when he was young, and it took him half his life to open his spiritual orifice. The physique of this cultivator was determined as early as when he opened his spiritual orifice.
The person's figure and appearance were determined at the time of elixir, but there is no way to change it with the method of reaching heaven."
"My medical skills are shallow and I can't do anything. My little friend is young, but I have the ability to diagnose and treat diseases, and I have an extraordinary talent for making alchemy. But I am the daughter of a medical fairy in this world?"
Jiang Su thought to himself: "It's true that we are colleagues meeting colleagues, and no one can hide the truth."
"Jiang Su, my father's river is flowing." Jiang Su's voice was calm and calm, and his mood was not disturbed by this man's complimentary words.
When the monks around him heard this, they all nodded and realized: "So that's the case, no wonder."
"Medical Immortal, you can indeed cure this disease."
The pretty female cultivator's eyes lit up even more. She looked at Jiang Su more seriously, and even studied the hair tie on the girl's head.
"You are actually the daughter of Yi Xian Jiang Liuliu. She is really talented! You are so young... so cute. Why are you so thin? Is it because your father is so busy on weekdays that he doesn't give you anything to eat?
of!"
The female cultivator actually frowned as she spoke, with a bit of anger in her eyes, and she kept scolding: "In the early years, I asked your father to refine a pill, but the middle-grade class has a special function, and he actually
You want 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones from me!"
The surrounding Xianmen monks had smiles in their eyes, and a few evil cultivators dressed in ghastly manners even covered their mouths to suppress laughter.
None of them knew the temperament of the Medical Immortal.
"After the elixir was completed, I helped him get rid of an enemy who was chasing him. He kept talking to me for a whole three hours, just to explain why he wanted to collect one hundred thousand spiritual stones."
"I helped him avoid being killed, but he didn't give me the pill cheaply at all."
The female cultivator actually laughed at the end of her story, "This happened five or six hundred years ago, and it's unforgettable even when I think about it."
The fact that she is willing to help Jiang Liuliu avoid being killed shows that her cultivation level is higher than that of Jiang Liuliu, and the two of them have some friendship.
It was impossible for Jiang Shuiliu to give someone a piece of spiritual stone for a cheaper price, which meant that she still paid 100,000 spiritual stones in the end.
"This man is quite rich...he is definitely not a swordsman." Jiang Su guessed in his heart.
This woman is a Dharma cultivator, her name is Xin Xianghong, and her Dharma weapon is a pair of Xianghong bracelets.
While everyone was enjoying themselves and exuding the love of their elders towards the doll of an acquaintance, a cold and distinctive voice suddenly sounded.
"Jiang Su, why don't you see your father today?"
This voice is weird. It's not like Xu Yan's drake voice before, nor the sharp and harsh voice of Guiwaiya. It's...a bubble voice that sounds very greasy.
It's as if the tone of every word has been fried in a frying pan.
Jiang Su could hear the unkindness in his words, and she wanted not to reply, but the man took advantage of the rules of the forum and called her name to ask questions, so she had to answer.
It's so annoying, breaking the rules.
"have no idea."
She answered lightly, barely concealing her intention to deal with it, and her face was indifferent, almost throwing out the word "get out".
This man refused to give up, spoke more tactfully, and pressed him directly.
"Jiang Su, you really don't know where your father is?"
"..."
"Fake." Jiang Su answered truthfully.
"..."
Yes, I know, I am just lying to you, I admit it, but I won’t tell you.
"Jiang Su, tell me where he is and what he is doing?"
This person asked Jiang Su three questions in succession, which was already the maximum number of consecutive questions he could ask others in the discussion meeting.
The great masters who originally participated in the seminar had known each other for a long time, and they had inquired about what this person knew in advance. The monks also knew themselves well and knew what others would ask.
Back and forth, every word you say to me is a candid and sincere communication.
No monk would be forced to ask a question three times in a row. First, it would give people the impression that the monk is not sincere. You can skip this person to discuss Taoism in the same hall next time.
The second is that there is a conflict because of this. If they leave Luolan City and fight with each other, no one will care. Life and death are at the will of the king.
At this moment, Jiang Su sneered and scolded everyone in his heart.
It’s so interesting that a thousand-year-old man bullied a teenage boy, but no one came to help him...
"He is...in my heart and in my singing."
"..."
"He's doing good things."
"..."
What I said is right, my father will always be in my heart, he lives in the left atrium, and my mother lives in the right ventricle. A medical practitioner like Jiang Shui will never do anything serious that harms the people of the world.
It turns out that she didn't lie.
The old monk Shanyu was sitting cross-legged on the side, eyes wide open, looking beyond the green mountains in the distance, as if there was nothing up close, without any unnecessary movements.
The corners of the girl's mouth in green clothes were raised high, and it was clear that she could not see the eyes of the swordsman with her eyes closed, but this face gave people an extremely gloomy feeling.
Suddenly a voice came from the door.
"Okay, I am a member of the Shifang Sect and I cannot allow you to bully me."
