Do these guys on the ground have problems with their bodies? Are they not normal men
"Oh yes, I almost forgot that I am also a male cultivator." Song Shuhang patted his forehead. Eyes are always like this. You can see others at a glance, but often you can't see yourself.
After saying that, he said to Jiang Ziyan again: "Why don't you come over, Miss Ziyan, to help the lady Chuchu get the medicine. I'll put some blood to activate the medicinal properties of the new medicinal material?"
"Okay." Jiang Ziyan nodded, and it was a little effort anyway.
Venerable White said again: "It just so happens that I need to make some marks on these experimental items. After Daoist Ziyan has given the medicine to that Chu Chu girl, I can come and collect these experimental items."
In order to obtain the unique skills of "The Thirty-Three Beasts of the Divine Sect", it is necessary to start with these experimental items. Venerable White has his own plans.
"Okay." Jiang Ziyan nodded and said - the number of experimental items has suddenly increased a lot.
Fortunately, she came here this time with a flying magic weapon, which can transport all the experimental items back!
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In the tent, Chu Chu stared at the top of the tent in a daze.
Song Shuhang had previously given her a promise that he would take Venerable White to watch the game at the 'Duanxiantai'. If so... even if the 'Chu family' fails in the Battle of Xiantai, there is still a chance to preserve the inheritance.
It's a pity that I can't do my part for the battle of 'Broken Sendai'. If she could, she really hoped that she could get up from the hospital bed, even if she died in battle on Duanxiantai, it would be better than lying here and enduring suffering.
Just as she was thinking wildly, the entrance to the tent was opened, and two figures came in.
One is Song Shuhang, and the bald head that can reflect the sun is already conspicuous.
One is a petite woman, with short purple hair and red eyes that flicker from time to time, making her look evil.
Song Shuhang smiled at Chu Chu and said, "Miss Chu Chu, it's time to change the medicine."
"Change the medicine?" Chu Chu looked at Shuhang suspiciously, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Is it a new medicine? Will it make me recover faster?"
Song Shuhang laughed dryly and comforted: "Ha, it won't make you recover faster, um, the new medicine can remove all the hidden dangers of your injury this time. But don't worry, the Chu family and Xujian Sect's Duanxiantai The war is definitely not as scary as you think, so don't despair." After all, there is Soft Feather there.
Miss Chu Chu smiled bitterly: "I'm impatient."
Jiang Ziyan glanced at it clearly and sighed, "Tsk tsk, the injury is really serious. It's even worse than what the pharmacist described."
"Come on, Shuhang is bleeding, my time is very precious." Jiang Ziyan opened the paper shell of the new ointment—she wanted to go back to the pharmacist soon.
"Okay." After Song Shuhang said, he stretched out his wrist, grabbed the treasured saber, Tyrant Broken, and cut it on his wrist. His posture was very heroic!
Strange, he clearly felt that the first time he bleed himself, there should be a psychological obstacle, but now he is so skilled when he bleeds, has he ever bleed
After the knife went down, the blood spurted out and landed precisely on the ointment in Jiang Ziyan's hand.
The blood of the male cultivator immediately caused the ointment to change. The original black ointment turned reddish-brown, and more bubbles appeared. The whole ointment appears to be boiling.
"Enough? Miss Ziyan." Song Shuhang asked...
Girl Ziyan nodded: "Enough."
"Then ask Miss Ziyan to stop the bleeding for me~~" Song Shuhang said, he felt that the slash he made just now was a little too heroic, the opening was a little big, and the blood spurted a little faster.
Miss Jiang Ziyan blinked: "I won't stop the wound."
"What?" Song Shuhang's eyes widened - aren't you a disciple of the pharmacist? How can you not even stop the wound
Seemingly reading the meaning in Song Shuhang's eyes, Miss Jiang Ziyan said innocently, "I'm a half-way monk, and I'm just a disciple of the pharmacist in name. Also, if it's just about the cultivation realm, I'm better than the pharmacist. A little bit taller."
Song Shuhang burst into tears, clutching his wrist wound, rushed out of the tent, and rushed towards Venerable White: "Senior White~~ Help~~"
Chu Chu girl on the hospital bed: "..."
Jiang Ziyan shrugged: "Let me just say, why did this kid Shuhang make such a big hole just now? I thought he was going to be handsome in front of beautiful women."
While speaking, Miss Jiang Ziyan lifted the quilt on Chu Chu's body and glanced at her chest: "Tsk tsk, it's all flat."
Miss Chu Chu's mouth twitched.
Jiang Ziyan began to treat the wound on her chest for her. She removed the old ointment familiarly, and then put the new ointment on Miss Chu Chu. Although she became a pharmacist's disciple halfway through, but after following the pharmacist for so many years, she can still take a simple change of medicine.
When the new ointment was put on, Miss Chu Chu's eyes widened, and a hot feeling came from the wound, followed by a heart-piercing pain - her eyes were red from the pain! A dove-like cooing sound came out of his throat.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, this ointment will hurt a little when you put it on, bear with it!" Jiang Ziyan laughed, but she carefully put the sheet back on Miss Chu Chu.
Chu Chu grinned—what's the point of saying it now, the pain is all over.
Jiang Ziyan smiled again and said, "Then little girl, we are destined to meet again. I have other things, so I won't stay with you. If you need psychological comfort or something, I can call little friend Song Shuhang back and accompany you. Talk to your heart."
Song Shuhang's little friend is a good person. Good people should have their own aura of comforting girls. After comforting the sad girl, the girls will send a fresh 'good person card'...
Chu Chu took a breath and shook his head gently.
"Then take good care of your injuries, don't think too much about other things. The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge, and if there is something you can't do, just let it go." In the end, Jiang Ziyan still lightly comforted, then stretched and got up and left the tent. Pong.
Behind him, Chu Chu managed to survive the severe pain when the ointment was applied, and sighed: "Is the boat straight when it reaches the bridge... But if I want to participate in the Battle of Duanxiantai, how can the boat go straight? I can't get up again. Compete…”
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After that, Jiang Ziyan fled up a huge colorful cloud, grabbed all the 'Wolf Gang' on the colorful cloud, and quickly escaped.
This colorful cloud is a kind of flying instrument. Although the speed is not as fast as the flying sword, it is better than the high passenger capacity. The difference between the two is roughly like the difference between a sports car and a big bus.
After Jiang Ziyan left, Venerable Bai did not take Shuhang and the others to leave the island... Venerable continued to toss around the island mysteriously for a long time.
Night falls, and the moon and stars are shining.
Since Venerable White did not choose to leave the island, Song Shuhang and the others could only continue to spend the night on the island.
After saying good night to Doudou, the Venerable and the little monk, Song Shuhang got into his tent. Maybe it's because I've been through so many things this morning. When I just lay down, a sense of exhaustion comes up. Soon, he went to sleep.
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Shortly after closing his eyes... he had another strange dream.
In the dream, he became a cute little girl like a doll, staying alone in the room. There are some simple objects in the room. But it seems that these objects are a few years old, such as the TV set the size of the cabinet, or a black and white screen, which is playing a silly-looking commercial program.
Once in a lifetime... twice cooked. As soon as he saw such a vivid dream, Song Shuhang knew that he must have accidentally entered into someone's 'dream of life experience'.
Although he didn't know why he 'dream' about other people's life experiences, it was not the first time after all, and he gradually got used to his strange dream ability.
In other words, after the altar master, the loose repair Li Tiansu, and Lady Onion, what is the identity this time
Someone left him a curse recently? Or what happened to him on the mysterious island
While thinking about it, a soft female voice rang in Song Shuhang's ear: "Chuchu, it's getting late, hurry up and rest."
"Okay, Mistress, I just finished my meditation practice, and I'm going to sleep after watching TV." Then, the girl that Song Shuhang transformed into in the dream responded with a cute loli voice.
neat
Could it be Chu Chu from an aristocratic family with the surname Chu, the girl Chu Chu who was squeezed into a flat panel in the tent next to her
How could I dream of her
If you dream of the life experience of the altar master, it is because of the 'curse' of the altar master to him...
Dreaming of Li Tiansu's life is because the ghost devoured Li Tiansu's energy and the influence of the bronze ring on his finger.
To dream that Lady Onion simply ate most of her green onion seedlings by herself.
But what is the matter of dreaming about Chu Chu girl? You don't have such a close relationship with her, do you? I haven't received any gifts from her.
Forget it... No matter what, I have already dreamed of Miss Chu Chu's life.
So what will you be dreaming about this time
"Take a good rest, and tomorrow you will be able to start the cultivation of the secret "Sword Art" in the family, and ensure a good state." The soft female voice smiled.
Learning "Sword Art"? The source of the contention between the Chu family and the Xujian faction, that 'sword art'
In the dream, Chu Chu will start learning that sword art tomorrow
"Understood, Mistress. I will take good care of myself. I will definitely master that "Sword Art" and revitalize our Chu family!" The young Chu Chu clenched her fists and believed herself.
"Haha, Mistress believes in you." That soft voice fondly patted Chu Chu's head. This disciple of hers is the most outstanding genius of the Chu family for two hundred years. Maybe it is in her hands, Chu surnamed. It is not necessarily that the family can really be revitalized.
"However, Mistress, please let me watch the program that will be broadcast for a while, otherwise I will not sleep well." Chu Chu said in a coquettish tone.
Mistress patted Chu Chu dumbfoundedly: "Okay, don't watch too long... Go to bed earlier. If it affects your cultivation state tomorrow, your master will definitely remove the TV tomorrow."
"I know, I will definitely pay attention to my state." Chu Chu clenched her fists hard.
[Although I know I'm just dreaming, I still get goosebumps when I put it into a little girl's body and speak in such a coquettish tone. ] Song Shuhang secretly said in his heart.
In the dream, the mistress seemed very relieved. After reminding again, Chu Chu was left alone in the room to watch TV. I'm not afraid that this little girl is fascinated by watching TV shows.
The screen on the TV was a little dim, and Xiao Chuchu was fascinated by it.
About half an hour later, when the TV program ended, Xiao Chuchu stepped forward and turned off the TV, then climbed back to bed and went to sleep. Soon, she fell into dreamland.
sleep in a dream.
This feeling is amazing.
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The second day of the dream.
When Xiao Chuchu woke up in the morning, she first meditated to nourish her spirit; then she practiced a set of small boxing techniques in her room to move her body and activate her qi and blood.
Then her gentle mistress came over and spoiled her with a nutritious breakfast.
Then, a middle-aged man with a dignified face came to Xiao Chuchu and began to tell her something with a serious look.
In Song Shuhang's experience, the plot in this part of the dream was in a 'fast-forward' mode.
Unlike Lady Onion's dream of suffering 'if I were a green onion', Xiao Chuchu's dream is much simpler, and some of the daily plots are passed quickly - this kind of plot jump is the correct way to open the dream.
Otherwise, how embarrassed if Xiao Chuchu had to go through eating, drinking, pulling, and Sasong Shuhang all over again
The plot jumped, and the scene Song Shuhang saw began to change.
Finally, the little Chuchu in the dream was taken to a well-defended basement by a majestic middle-aged man.
"Chuchu, in this secret room, the biggest secret of our Chu family is stored - that mysterious "Sword Jue"! The origin of this "Sword Jue" is mysterious, and our Chu family does not even know this "Sword Jue" Its real name, but it has infinite power. According to the introduction of the Chu family who got it, it is a swordsmanship that directly points to the fifth-grade Jindan Avenue! After you enter, you must calm down and comprehend carefully. You can It depends on your comprehension how much you can comprehend from the "Sword Art". Go in, Chu Chu." The dignified middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
He didn't introduce any specific content about "Sword Art" to Chu Chu, because it was useless even if he told him. That sword art is not an ordinary practice that relies on written records!
Chu Chu nodded silently and entered the secret room.
In the secret room, there are two groups of golden spar, emitting a light source, illuminating the entire secret room.
After she entered it, she looked around. I saw four huge canvases hanging on the walls of the secret room.
On the canvas, there is a monk in a blue robe standing with his hands behind his back, with a blue dagger on the back of his hand. Just standing there, there should be an aura of a master, and his immortal appearance is extraordinary.
"Huh... uh..." Song Shuhang was stunned for a while when he saw the man on the canvas.
Cyan robe, blue short sword.
And this familiar look.
If he's not mistaken - the man on the canvas is named Li and Tiansu. It is a loose cultivator, and is in the realm of the fifth-grade spirit emperor. In addition, if Song Shuhang remembers correctly, he also has a daughter who is so ill that he cannot be cured.