What's wrong with these guys on the ground? Aren't they normal men?

"Oh yes, I almost forgot that I was a male monk myself." Song Shuhang patted his forehead, eyes this thing is always like this, one can see others, but often can not see himself.

After saying that, he said to Jiang Zifeng again: "it's better for Ziyan girl to come and help the delicate girl with medicine. I'll put some blood to activate the properties of the new medicine?"

"Good." Jiang Ziyan nodded, but it was a piece of work anyway.

Bai Zun said again: "it's just that I need to make some marks on these experimental objects. After Ziyan Daoyou has finished the medicine for that delicate girl, you can come to collect these experimental objects."

In order to get the unique knowledge of the thirty three beast God sect, we need to start from these experimental objects. Bai Zun has his own plan.

"Yes." Jiang Ziyan nodded. The number of experimental objects has increased a lot.

Fortunately, she came here with a magic weapon to transport all the experimental objects back!

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In the tent, delicate eyes looked at the top of the tent in a daze.

Song Shuhang gave her a promise that she would take Bai Zun to Duan Xiantai to watch the match. If so Even if the "Chu family" fails in the battle of duanxiantai, there will be a chance to keep the inheritance.

Unfortunately, I can't do my part in the battle of "duanxiantai". If she could, she really hoped that she could get up from the hospital bed. Even if she died on duanxiantai, it would be better than lying here and suffering.

Just as she was thinking, the entrance of the tent was opened and two figures came in.

One is song Shuhang, the bald head who can reflect the sunshine is always conspicuous.

One is a petite woman, with short purple hair and red eyes flashing from time to time, which makes her show a kind of evil charm.

Song Shuhang smiles at ChuChu and says, "Miss Chu, you need to change your dressing."

"Change the dressing?" Looking at Shu hang in doubt, her eyes suddenly brightened: "is it a new drug? Can I recover faster? "

Song Shuhang laughed and comforted, "ha, it can't make you recover faster. Well, the new drug can remove all the hidden dangers of your injury this time. But don't worry. The battle between Chu family and Xujian sect is not as terrible as you think. Don't despair. " After all, there are yurouzi girls there.

ChuChu girl wry smile voice: "it is I am anxious."

Jiang Ziyan looked at her eyes and sighed, "Tut, it's really hurt. It's even heavier than the pharmacist described it

"Come on, Shuhang bloodletting. My time is precious." Jiang Ziyan has opened the paper cover of the new ointment - she needs to go back to the pharmacist quickly.

"Good." After that, song Shuhang stretched out his wrist, grabbed the sword and smashed it. He cut it on his wrist. His posture was very heroic!

It's strange that he felt that he should have psychological disorder when he first bled himself. But now he is so skilled when he starts bleeding. Has he ever bled?

After a knife went down, the blood spurted out and landed on the ointment in the hands of Jiang Ziyan.

The blood of the male monk immediately caused the change of the ointment. The original black ointment turned to reddish brown, and something like bubbles appeared. The whole ointment seems to be boiling.

"Is that enough? Ziyan girl. " Song Shuhang asked

Ziyan girl nodded: "enough."

"Then please Ziyan girl to stop the blood for me ~~" Song Shu waterway. He felt that the knife he had just cut was a little too bold, the opening was a little big, and the blood spurting was a little fast.

Jiang Ziyan blinked: "I won't stop the wound."

"What?" Song Shuhang's big eyes -- aren't you a pharmacist's disciple? How can't even stop the wound?

It seems that after reading the meaning in Song Shuhang's eyes, Jiang Ziyan said innocently, "I'm a monk on the way, and I'm just a disciple in the name of a pharmacist. What's more, I'm a little higher than a pharmacist in terms of cultivation realm. "

Song Shuhang burst into tears, covered his wrist wound, rushed out of the tent, scattered his feet and rushed to Bai Zun: "elder Bai, help me ~"

the Chu girl on the hospital bed:.... "

Jiang Ziyan shrugged: "I said, just now, why did the boy of Shuhang open such a big hole? I thought he was going to be handsome in front of beautiful women. "

As she spoke, Jiang Ziyan lifted up her quilt and looked at her chest: "Tut, it's all flat."

ChuChu's mouth twitched.

Jiang Ziyan began to treat her chest injury. She was familiar with removing the old ointment, and then pasted the new ointment to miss Chu. Although she became a pharmacist's disciple on her way, she could still take a simple change of medicine after so many years with the pharmacist.

When the new ointment was applied, ChuChu's eyes widened. There was a hot feeling coming from the wound, followed by a heartbreaking pain. Her eyes were red with pain! A pigeon like coo came out of his throat."Oh, I forgot to tell you that this ointment will hurt a little when it is applied. Bear with it!" Jiang Ziyan ha ha ha smile, but also intimate will be the sheet carefully to Chu girl to cover again.

ChuChu grin - what's the point now? It's too painful.

Jiang Ziyan said with a smile, "so little girl, we are destined to see you again. I have other things, so I won't stay with you. If you need psychological comfort or something, I can call song Shuhang's little friend back and talk with you about your heart. "

Song Shuhang's little friends are good people. Good people should bring their own natural halo to comfort the girl. After comforting the sad girl, they will be sent a fresh "good man card"

ChuChu took a breath and shook his head gently.

"Well, take care of your injuries. Don't think about the rest. When you get to the bridge, it's natural. If you can't do anything about it, just let it go. " Finally, Jiang Ziyan or a light comfort, and then stretched a stretch to get up, leaving the tent.

Behind him, ChuChu managed to survive the pain of sticking the ointment and sighed: "is it natural for the boat to get to the bridge head?" But if I want to take part in the battle of duanxiantai, how can the ship be straight? I can't get up and compete again... "

after that, Jiang Ziyan escaped from a huge color cloud and caught all the "Wolf Gang" in Caiyun and ran away quickly.

The color cloud is a kind of flying magic weapon. Although the speed is not as fast as the flying sword, it is better to carry more passengers. The difference between the two is about the difference between a sports car and a big bus.

After Jiang Ziyan left, Bai Zun didn't take the book with him. They left the island The venerable continued to haunt the island for a long time.

When night falls, the stars and the moon compete.

Since Bai Zun didn't choose to leave the island, song Shuhang could only stay overnight on the island.

After saying good night to Doudou, Zun and the little monk, song Shuhang got into his tent. Maybe it's the reason why I experienced so many things this morning. When I just lay down, a feeling of exhaustion welled up. Soon, he went to sleep.

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Soon after I closed my eyes He had another strange dream.

In his dream, he became a lovely little girl like a doll, staying alone in the room. In the room, there are some simple objects. But it seems that these objects are old. For example, the TV set the size of the cabinet is still black and white, and there are silly advertisements on it.

Once in a lifetime Twice cooked. As soon as he saw such a vivid dream, song Shuhang knew that he must have been inadvertently involved in the "dream of life experience".

Although I don't know why he "Dreams" into other people's life experiences, it is not the first time after all. He gradually gets used to his strange dream ability.

In other words, after the altar master, sanxiu Li tiansu and Cong Niang, what is the status this time?

Has someone left a curse on him recently? Or what did he experience on the mysterious island?

Is thinking, a soft woman's voice rings in Song Shuhang's ear: "ChuChu, time is not early, quick rest."

"OK, Shiniang, I've just finished my meditation, and I'll go to bed after watching TV for a while." Then, in the dream song Shuhang transformed into a girl with lovely loliyin response.

Delicate?

Is it the ChuChu of the family of Chu, who was squeezed into a flat slab in the tent next door?

How could I dream of her?

If we dream about the life experience of the altar master, it is because the altar master cursed him

The dream of Li tiansu's life is due to the spirit and ghost devouring Li tiansu's energy and the influence of the bronze ring on his finger.

She dreamed that Cong Niang ate most of her scallion seedlings.

But what happened to miss ChuChu? I don't have such a close relationship with her, do you? I haven't received any gifts from her.

Forget it In any case, I have dreamt of the life of a delicate girl.

So what do you dream about this time?

"Have a good rest. Tomorrow is when you can start the cultivation of the family's Secret" sword formula "to ensure good state." The soft woman's voice said with a smile.

Learn sword rhyme? What is the root of the struggle between the Chu family and the Xujian school?

In my dream, tomorrow you will start to learn the sword formula?

"Yes, master. I will take good care of the state, I will definitely master the "sword formula" and revitalize our Chu family The young ChuChu clenched his fist and said confidently.

"Ha ha, I believe you." The soft voice fondly touched Chu's head. Her disciple is the most outstanding genius of the Chu family in 200 years. Maybe in her hands, the Chu family can really be revitalized.

"But, teacher Niang, please let me finish watching the program to be broadcast for a while, or I won't sleep well." With a delicate language way.

"Well, don't look too long Go to bed early. If it affects your cultivation state tomorrow, your master will definitely remove the TV set tomorrow. ""I know, I will definitely pay attention to the state." He clenched his fist.

[although I know I'm just dreaming, it's still goose bumps when I put it into a little girl's body to speak with such a coquettish tone. Song Shuhang's secret way in his heart.

In the dream, the teacher's wife seemed to be at ease. After giving a new instruction, he left ChuChu alone to watch TV in his room. I'm not afraid that the little girl is addicted to TV programs.

The screen in the TV is a little dim, and I am fascinated by it.

About half an hour later, after the TV program ended, little ChuChu went forward to turn off the TV and climbed back to bed to sleep. Soon she fell asleep.

Sleep in a dream.

It's a wonderful feeling.

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The next day in my dream.

In her small body, she started to meditate on her body, and then she began to practice her mind.

Then her gentle teacher came over and spoiled her to prepare a nutritious breakfast.

Then, there is a dignified middle-aged man came to small ChuChu, a serious face began to tell her some things.

This part of the story in the dream, in Song Shu Hang's experience, is a "fast forward" mode.

Different from Cong Niang's dream of "if I were a green onion", the dream of Xiaochu is much simpler, and some of the daily plots are passed quickly - this kind of plot jumping is the correct way to open the dream.

Otherwise, how sorry I would be if I had to go through all of them?

The plot jumps, and the scene song Shuhang sees begins to change.

Finally, the dream of small Chu was dignified by the middle-aged man to a strong defense of the basement.

"ChuChu, in this secret room, there is the biggest secret of our Chu family, that mysterious sword formula! The origin of this "sword rhyme" is mysterious. We don't even know the real name of this "sword rhyme", but it has infinite power. According to the introduction of the elder of Chu family who got it, it is said that it is a sword technique that directly points to the five grade golden elixir road! After you go in, you should calm down and understand carefully. It depends on your understanding that you can understand a little from "Jian Jue". Go in, clear. " The dignified middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

He didn't introduce any specific content of "Jian Jue" to Chu, because even if he did, it would be useless. That sword formula is not a common skill based on written records!

ChuChu nodded silently and entered the chamber of secrets.

In the secret room, there are two groups of golden crystal, emitting light source, illuminating the whole chamber.

When she got into it, she looked out. Four huge canvases were hanging on the walls of the chamber.

On the canvas, there was a monk in a blue Taoist robe standing with his hand down. He carried a blue dagger on the back of his hand. Just standing there, there should be a breath of talent coming from his face, which is extraordinary.

"Eh Eh... " When he saw the man on the canvas, song Shuhang was stunned.

Blue Taoist robe, blue dagger.

And the familiar look.

If he's right - the man on the canvas, surnamed Li, mingtiansu. He is a sanxiu, the realm of Wupin Linghuang. In addition, if song Shuhang remembers correctly, he also has a daughter who is too ill to be cured.

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