"What the Poison Judge wants to develop is poison with autonomous consciousness."
Jiang Su scratched his head irritably and let out a long sigh: "What, what is he thinking in his mind? White poison is already as annoying as a fly, and he wants to study an enhanced version?"
The girl in green was so angry... that she slapped her palms on the stone table, causing her own palms to go numb.
Master Fang, who was immersed in transforming the robe into a magic weapon: "..."
What he held in his hand was an extremely thin knife that could pick out a useless thread on the waist of this colorful dress.
This thread is called the hidden stone. It is useless at this time, but it will be useful after refining.
He wanted to use Jiang Su's alchemy furnace to burn this kind of silk thread into stone silk that could withstand the energy of war, so that the quality of this robe could be compared with that of defensive magic weapons.
Shi Zuo was shaken by Jiang Su's photo.
The cassock on the table shook, and the picked thread shrank back.
He glanced innocently at the young medical cultivator opposite and said nothing.
"..."
"If that dog Chu Lin uses his poisonous design again, won't I really be forced to study how to detoxify the demonic energy?!"
Jiang Su cursed and had no idea about it.
She held a small knife in her hand and was carefully scraping off the outer powder of Shuihandu Dan.
The structure of the white poison elixir should be completely snow-white, and the various medicines in it are mixed evenly and complement each other. This elixir can be said to be a top-grade poison.
She dipped her finger into the poisonous powder and immediately put the finger in her mouth and licked it with her tongue.
The powder turns into water instantly. However, the dosage is very small.
Jiang Su is now at the level of Nascent Soul. He has a physique that is invulnerable to all kinds of herbs and poisons. As his cultivation level increases, his unique medical constitution also increases.
If today we could go back to the moment when the young senior sister blocked the sword for him, Jiang Su would be willing to push the young senior sister away and let the sword stab him.
Poison can't kill her, and sword wounds can't kill her immediately.
Like an eternity of ice coming.
Jiang Su's entire tongue began to feel numb, followed by the mouth, esophagus, stomach, downwards and then into the brain.
For just one breath, during this breath, she felt an eternity of loneliness.
It was as if he had been frozen in the snowy mountains for thousands of years, everything around him was untouchable, his four senses were lost, his soul was wandering, and his body was shackles.
The wind in the courtyard blew the corners of her clothes.
A piece of her ice shattered.
Jiang Su clearly felt that a piece of flesh on his calf had fallen off.
She endured the pain and concentrated her spiritual energy on that spot, but there was no itch on her skin.
"Oh, it turns out I didn't lose any meat."
She finally understood why the young senior sister was like an iceman when the water cold poison attacked, and she could even be relieved by the warmth of the fire.
Patients with water-cold poison can only feel the sense of touch.
The coldness of the body can make people numb under extreme cold, and a sudden rise in temperature can cause a burning sensation like being put in a frying pan.
The poison of cold water poison is unique.
After a breath, the symptoms of poisoning completely disappeared from Jiang Su's body.
"Little Senior Sister...how can I let Little Senior Sister endure this kind of pain?"
"I have to research the formula of this Cold Water Poison Pill as soon as possible! Only by refining the antidote for Cold Water Poison, can the young senior sister truly stay away from this pain, this pain of loneliness!"
The girl's mood was extremely unstable. She hit the stone table hard with a hammer. The bones of her hand made a creaking sound. The smell of blood came to her nose. Half of her palm cracked and the bones and flesh were separated.
The real pain and numbness stimulated her mind, and she sought clarity in the suffering.
The red-clothed monk stared blankly at the blood splattered on Cai Shang and frowned slightly. There was actually a little glint of silk in his usually empty black pupils.
The next moment, he quickly touched Jiang Su's storage bag.
"..."
His hand stopped at her waist, instead of reaching into the storage bag, he held most of Yingyingchu's waist.
After a long time, the remaining spiritual consciousness dissipated, and he could no longer open the little doctor's storage bag.
Jiang Su noticed the hands on his waist.
"release."
Her waist was slender, and when the man grabbed her, his hand hit the girl's hip bone directly.
Her bones hurt when touched.
"Okay, I'm awake and I'm not sick."
Jiang Su calmly pulled Fang Zhe's hand away and rubbed his hip bones.
"Since I hid the demonic energy for Senior Brother Liu for the first time, I have almost no chance of getting sick again. It's the same this time. The things that trapped me in the past have long been loosened."
"I know who I am."
Fang Zhe's frown deepened. He always felt that he was separated by the little medical cultivator. He and the little medical cultivator no longer seemed to be as... intimate as they used to be.
He knows...this is called intimacy.
"Fang Zhe, you know Jiang Su."
"If I told you that the Jiang Su you know is one and the medical fairy's daughter is another, you would say..."
Jiang Su's voice stopped.
The next moment, she slammed her head with her fist, "I'm stupid! What's this and that?! It's all me!"
"Something's wrong, something's wrong. Why do I feel like my consciousness is a little chaotic right now."
Jiang Su shook his head, picked up the knife again, and carefully cut the outer skin of the Cold Water Poison Pill.
"This pill...has the possibility of causing hallucinations and affecting one's mental state? That little senior sister..."
The girl murmured to herself.
"What's wrong, Su Su, how are you studying this elixir?
Dong Yiyi pushed the door open with her sword in hand, holding a four-layered food box in her hand. When she entered, she saw her junior sister and the monk in red sitting opposite each other in the courtyard.
She tightened her grip on the food box.
His eyes turned cold, and his heart felt tense.
She walked to the stone table where they were sitting and saw that there were two other seats next to Jiang Su, so she naturally sat down.
With his hand, he pushed the colored glaze dress that Fang Zhe was mending.
Weapon Refining Master Fang: "..."
"Don't touch it."
He was not angry, but it was not easy for him to pick this line. If he wanted to make a magic weapon of extraordinary quality, he must have the heart to endure hardships and erode the cultivation of the weapon. He could avoid this hardship.
This was the first time Dong Yiyi heard this red-clothed monk speaking to him. In the past, it was always "um, ah."
"Susu needs to eat some food. This is the time to grow taller."
Jiang Su's mood calmed down again the moment she heard the little senior sister's voice.
She was also well-behaved. She put down the poisonous elixir in her hand without saying a word, smiled sweetly, and sat down to wait for the little senior sister to hand out the "rice".
Dong Yiyi casually glanced at Fang Zhe's expression and didn't take it seriously.
Are you trying to steal my junior sister? You are too young.
"The taste in this food box has captivated my soul. Did the little senior sister buy a duck that eats the best?"
Jiang Su has always liked to eat ducks.
Fang folded away the colorful clothes and made a place for Dong Yiyi to put food.
The little doctor really needs to eat...the little doctor is still young...the little doctor is very thin.
That waist will break as soon as you break it.
Fang Zhe rubbed his fingers and gathered up Cai Shang, who was picking out the thread. He was like a wronged little daughter-in-law who met a strong eldest sister, and she felt miserable.