Zhou Shiqi suddenly wailed, his dog face wrinkled up in pain, and in front of Xiao Jianren and Monk Sanjie, he immediately threw himself to the ground, and then he lay motionless.
Xiao Jianren: "???"
Monk Sanjie: "..."
"Favorability from Xiao Jianren, -66..."
"Favorability from Monk Sanjie, -66..."
Xiao Jianren said dryly: "What the hell is this dog doing? It was jumping around just now, what kind of tricks is it going to do again?"
Monk Sanjie touched his chin, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Is this dead dog ready to fight because it was whipped away with a stick by me just now?"
As he said this, a trace of disdain flashed across Monk Sanjie's face. This damn dog couldn't even act. It had been a while. If he wanted to touch porcelain, he would have to have just been whipped away to be convincing.
It's not like now, lying down at your feet suddenly, your acting is too exaggerated, isn't it?
Others will not believe it easily.
Monk Sanjie curled his lips, this dog's head was indeed not very bright and he was stupid.
Seeing that Zhou Shiqi's body was standing upright and there was no movement for a long time, Monk Sanjie lost his patience and kicked Zhou Shiqi moderately.
Zhou Shiqi whimpered and frowned, still lying limply on his back.
Xiao Jianren frowned slightly when he saw this, grabbed Monk Sanjie's arm and shook his head at him.
Squatting down, Xiao Jianren used his hands to explore Zhou Shiqi's neck and limbs. His heart suddenly skipped a beat, and his face became serious.
Although there were no life-threatening injuries on the dog's body, only minor skin injuries, the dog seemed to have run out of fuel at this time, with no energy left in its body.
All the muscles in his body were spasming and trembling.
Everything indicates that the dog is in very bad condition.
Xiao Jianren's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water, and he said angrily: "Monk, come and see for yourself, there is something wrong with this dog, why is it so weak?"
"Did you really miss it just now? Otherwise, how could this dog look like this for no reason?"
Monk Sanjie looked suffocated, his mind filled with doubts, but Xiao Jianren's expression didn't look like he was lying.
But he really is the conscience of heaven and earth. Monk Sanjie can swear to heaven that he never took the opportunity to do anything dirty to this dog.
He wouldn't seek wealth and kill himself just to mine a high-grade spiritual stone. After all, this dog is one of his own.
The internal rule of the department is that people in the same room cannot fight with each other. On this point, the Sanjie monks still have the professional ethics they should have.
Monk Sanjie did not dare to neglect, and directly opened Zhou Shiqi's eyelids to check, and then touched his whole body.
Rubbing his temples, Monk Sanjie looked ugly. This dog... was really not just pretending.
However, he was certain and certain that he did not hit a single hair on the dog.
Um...could it be the injury he sustained when he smashed several big trees later?
Monk Sanjie's expression changed, and he remained silent for a long time.
When Xiao Jianren saw this, he said angrily: "Monk, you have to clean up this mess."
"Whether this dog was accidentally injured by you or not, you still owe it a favor, and you cannot ignore it regardless of emotion or reason."
Monk Sanjie's expression changed again and again, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "How to save him?"
"Xiao Huan Dan!" Xiao Jianren said with a smile.
Hearing this, Monk Sanjie's brows kept twitching, and he said with some pain: "Don't this dog have the 'Nine Transformations Golden Pill' that can live and die with human flesh and bones? Just feed it one and it will be fine."
Xiao Jianren's expression became much more solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Wang Dazhuang's bottle of elixir is definitely a rare holy medicine. Each one is a priceless treasure, and one medicine is completely worth a life."
"A holy medicine of this level is extremely valuable, and it has no market price. No one is willing to sell it."
"The origin of this bottle of medicine is very simple. I don't think anyone in this world can make it."
"Even if someone can refine it, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures."
"Don't use this bottle of medicine if you can't use it. It will be of great use if you keep it."
"When I go back this time, I will ask Minister Tang to try to buy all the elixirs from Wang Dazhuang."
"As for the dog Wang Dazhuang's current injury, he doesn't need this precious magical medicine. In my opinion, it should be caused by general collapse and overwork. He should be able to recover by taking one of your Xiaohuan Dan."
Monk Sanjie said with a dark face: "I don't have much Xiaohuandan anymore."
Xiao Jianren waved his hand disapprovingly and said: "I'll go to Dalin Temple without you..."
Halfway through the words, Xiao Jianren suddenly woke up and glanced at Monk Sanjie anxiously. Seeing him staring at him, Xiao Jianren's heart trembled and he said dryly: "Hey, I can still do it if the Xiao Huan Dan is gone."
Go get it again."
Monk Sanjie glared at him angrily, ignored it, sighed inwardly, and then took out a... crisper box from his arms.
This is a crisper box the size of a cigarette box, which contains three brown pills, which are what Xiao Jianren and Monk Sanjie call Xiao Huan Dan.
Without any further hesitation, Monk Sanjie stuffed a small Huan Dan into Zhou Shiqi's dog's mouth.
Xiao Huan Dan melted in his mouth and instantly turned into a stream of heat that spread down his throat and into Zhou Shiqi's belly.
In fact, Zhou Shiqi could sense everything that happened in the outside world. After taking drugs several times, he gradually got used to the powerlessness after the violent state disappeared.
Rather than saying that Zhou Shiqi fell down due to fatigue after the medicine wore off, it would be better to say that he did this on purpose.
He also wanted to see what these people would do to him if he was so weak.
Is it a secret killer who takes the opportunity to seize his harvest this time?
Or should we ignore it and let him fend for himself?
Or are you trying every possible means to save him?
Zhou Shiqi still remembers that when he was at the Shanghai base, Old Ogui had something to say, and he didn't dare to believe others easily.
This time, Zhou Shiqi wanted to take a gamble. He was so weak that he was completely defenseless to see if these people could be trusted.
As for your own safety, you have to rely on Xiaota. You and Xiaota are now grasshoppers on a rope. I believe it will know what to do.
Feeling the heat in his belly, Zhou Shiqi's mouth curved. At this moment, he not only felt the heat in his belly extending to his limbs, but also felt warm in his heart.
Zhou Shiqi slowly opened his eyes, struggled to stand up, and said gratefully: "Thank you Master Sanjie for giving me the medicine."
Monk Sanjie's expression softened slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Zhou Shiqi: "Master, this medicine is completely separate from your injury to me. Don't worry, I won't keep it in mind."
Monk Sanjie: "..."
"The favorability degree from the Three Rings, -66..."