Since arriving at Shixin Island, Jing Yingrong has been staying in her room, doing her own thing day and night.
She never left home and no one bothered her, until today.
There was a knock on the door, Jing Yingrong put away the falling stone and opened the door.
A strange monk was standing outside. When he saw her, he asked, "Is this Senior Sister Jing?"
Jing Yingrong: "I am."
"Oh, a senior sister named Luo Qi is here to see you."
After Luo Qi arrived at Shixin Island, she was stopped by the guard. She explained her purpose, and the guard called someone to notify Jing Yingrong.
Shixin Island is in a special situation. As an outsider, if Luo Qi wants to enter, not only does an internal person need to come forward to respond, but he also has to submit a certificate.
Jing Yingrong thanked the person who sent the message, then left the An Clinic Pavilion, went to the guard, finished writing the certificate, and took Luo Qi away.
"Are you busy with business here?"
Luo Qi asked on the way back to An Clinic Pavilion.
Jing Yingrong: "I'm not busy. I have nothing to do right now. You won't delay me."
Luo Qi nodded.
"Is anyone among those people awake?"
"Not yet."
The two chatted for a few words, and Luo Qi accidentally noticed the construction site.
She stared at one of the half-built buildings, focusing on its structural form and the embedded parts for the formation, and said doubtfully:
"That one looks a bit like a library."
Jing Yingrong said "Yeah", obviously she had discovered this before.
At this time, the two of them had arrived at the gate of An Clinic Pavilion, and Luo Qi did not continue to ask.
Jing Yingrong first took Luo Qi to see Dr. Wei and informed him of the details.
Knowing that Luo Qi wanted to reversely study the effects of different exercises on the physical body and other aspects of monks from those who had lost their cultivation, so as to deepen his understanding of the principles of the exercises, Dr. Wei raised his eyebrows and looked at the other person twice.
She pondered for a moment, took out a command talisman and handed it to Luo Qi, saying, "You can come directly here in the future."
"Thanks."
After the two left and the door was closed, Dr. Wei took a special jade slip and wrote down the incident.
The light flashed and the jade slip was sent somewhere.
When they arrived at the nursing home, Jing Yingrong accompanied Luo Qi to look at each room one by one.
Luo Qi was particularly interested in the information displayed on the outer wall of the cabin. Those pictures, texts and symbols clearly and detailedly depict the various conditions and various indicators of the monk's body.
"Shaoyang Triple Burner Meridian...the degree of damage...the difference in Dantian atrophy...the flow rate ratio...the Liangmen point...the Jianzhen point...the analysis of deposited materials..."
Luo Qi was so absorbed in thinking that he almost leaned against the bulkhead.
She recorded this information and the corresponding monk's personal information one by one, and also went to find a monk who was controlling the cabin with Jing Yingrong and asked him to bring up the past historical information of each cabin.
The other party wanted to refuse, but when she saw Jing Yingrong beside her, she changed her attitude and agreed.
Since every monk Luo Qi had to inspect and collect and sort out materials, the two of them moved very slowly.
One day passed before they reached the third floor.
Luo Qi only had one day free this time - it was squeezed out from his busy schedule, so he had to say goodbye and wait to come back later.
The two of them turned around from the nursing home building and entered the An Clinic Pavilion.
Just one day later, the atmosphere here changed, and even Luo Qi noticed something was wrong.
People who used to be in a hurry and focused on their work now gather in groups in twos and threes. In the corridors, beside the door, and at the corners of the stairs, people can be seen talking together everywhere. Noisy whispers fill every corner, breaking the previous quiet atmosphere.
Jing Yingrong and Luo Qi looked at each other. Jing Yingrong walked up to the people who were talking and asked, "Excuse me, what happened?"
Those people turned to look at them, and one of them replied: "Ah, we are talking about the war."
Another person answered: "You don't know? The news came back this morning.
The clan launched another wave of beasts. "
"Yes, and they are more powerful than before. Many high-level monsters have been dispatched. Even the Beast King has almost all appeared."
"This time, it can be said that the monster clan came out in full force, causing our sect to fall into over twenty cities at once. As soon as the news arrived, Supreme Elder Yunmeng Daojun immediately set off to the front line, and then half an hour ago , Lord Tongsheng Dao also set off with many elders."
"The leader is the only one left in the sect. If the same thing happens again last time, I don't know if we can survive it. Alas."
Several people were talking to each other, with a hint of worry on their faces.
Mirror Yingrong's expression did not change, and Luo Qi's expression remained as usual.
"How are the other sects doing?" she asked again.
"Well, I heard that Niya Palace and Wufeng Sword Sect were similar to us. Part of their jurisdiction fell. The more specific details are not yet clear. Other forces, it seems that none of them have suffered, but it may be that the news has not spread yet."
"Several sects have asked for help from our sect and want to invite experts from our sect to protect them. I don't know whether I will respond or not."
Several people revealed the information they knew without reservation.
After understanding the general situation, Jing Yingrong and Luo Qi walked away.
She sent Luo Qi to the door of An Clinic Pavilion and watched him leave.
The three spirits in the sea of consciousness are discussing the news they just learned.
"It's faster than expected," Jijiebi said. "I also thought that the demon clan would have to prepare for some more time before taking action."
Ji Sha Jian: "This is good, procrastination is boring."
Jiyanzhu: "The three major sects lost their city and territory when they came up. It seems that the demon clan is ready to fight this time. Are you planning to fight to the death?"
Jijiebi: "It's a bit strange. It took more than 20 cities to lose before the news came back. In addition to the losses of Niya Palace and Wufeng Sword Sect, even if the Beast King takes action, it seems..."
Ji Sha Sword: "Is it too strong?"
"right."
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"well--"
Huan Mei let out her thirty-sixth sigh today.
Yuyan was beside her, hesitating and wanting to speak, and softly called out helplessly: "Your Majesty..."
The illusion fell on deaf ears.
Turning over, changing positions, and then let out the thirty-seventh sigh.
"well--!"
Yuyan lowered her head, the tip of the snake's tail curling inwards.
After the thirty-eighth and thirty-ninth tones, Huanmei finally had something substantive to say: "Yu Yan—"
"My subordinate is here."
"It's so annoying, people don't want to swallow this."
Huanmei's pretty face was wrinkled, and she raised the things in her hands to look at the sun.
At first glance, it was a blood-red crystal, reflecting bright brilliance like a gem.
But if you focus your attention and observe it, it will turn into a misty blood-colored cloud in your field of vision, mimicking the shape of a lake, looming, making it hard to see clearly.
No matter which form it is, it still exudes an ancient and vast atmosphere.
Under the aura, there is extremely majestic power, like an ancient ocean that fills the sky and the earth. The surging tides evoke the resonance of the bloodline of all monsters.
