Jiang Su went back to his room to shower and change into a neat dark green Taoist robe. She was holding up the green clothes she had worn these past few days, with a look of regret in her eyes.
"Jucaixuan's new product is still the cheapest, but now it's stained with blood and looks like this. And my shoes..."
She used her right hand to pinch her body, and in the blink of an eye her green clothes took on a new look. The red color is gone, but the gash on his back that was worn by the ground is still there. She folded the green clothes and put them on the bedside, waiting for a day when she felt better to mend them again.
Jiang Su took off the other shoe, stood up and walked barefoot to the mirror in the bedroom.
The girl in the mirror has a slender figure and a thin waist, making her look a little thin.
His face was pale and his eyes were blue and black. The silver hairpin loosely held up part of her black hair, making her already white skin look even more like snow.
"First I spent my blood and essence to make elixirs, and then I killed someone I don't know. I'm almost an adult now."
She raised her hand and touched her eyes, and said casually, "Will meeting the young senior sister like this make her worried..."
"Little senior sister, you love me the most."
Jiang Su returned to his original gentle and gentle temperament, with a slight smile on his face.
She took out another pair of black shoes from her storage bag and put them on in twos and twos.
The girl turned around and walked out of the room quickly, looking at the land under the evergreen tree from a distance...
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Sword Peak is the tallest and largest mountain in the Shifang Sect. There are many monks on the peak. In addition to the peak master, there are eight Elder Guang. In this world, although sword cultivators are poor, they are still the mainstream of cultivation.
Talisman cultivators have to spend money to buy talisman paper, pens and paint. Weapon repair and alchemy repair need to buy stoves and spiritual materials. Medical training requires specialized medical skills.
To practice swordsmanship, you only need a sword. All difficulties in the world can be overcome with one sword.
The male protagonist Liu Yunqing is just such a sword cultivator. When he was young, he was brought back to Shifang Sect by Liu Wenqiu, the master of Jianfeng Peak, to raise him carefully. When he grew up, he was given the famous sword Wan Feng and became the first disciple of the current peak master of Jian Peak, changing his name to Liu Yunqing.
Jiang Su was born in Shifang Sect. She has seen this senior brother's hard work and talent since she was a child. Now that I know his experience in the original work, I can't help but feel a little...
I feel bad...
"So why don't you build me a temple, erect a monument, and burn some paper for me every New Year and festival? Are you burying me in the Demon Realm to let others know that I was repaired by a few snake spirits and diseases?" Jiang Su He said to himself, without any trace of trouble on his face.
The scenery of Jianfeng Peak is not as good as that of Jiekufeng Peak. It is not very cold at the height, and there are only some pines and cypresses. Looking at it makes people feel lonely. The little senior sister is the youngest swordsman in Jianfeng, only three years older than herself.
Jiang Su flew over, and at a glance he could see sword cultivators in white clothes all over the mountains and plains.
This person's human form is like the flowing wind returning to the snow, while that person's feet are stumbling, hacking and stabbing, moving in the clouds and flowing water. There are even people dancing swords in the pool, and the splashing water is just like the white crane startling the dragon.
She doesn't like coming here very much. Holding a hatchet in her hand, she always feels a little embarrassed in front of these immortal swordsmen.
When Jiang Su was close to the ground, he jumped off the hatchet and landed floatingly.
The Jianfeng disciples are very fond of Jiang Su, the junior sister they have watched grow up. When they see her coming to their peak, they will stop and talk to her warmly.
"Junior Sister Jiang is here! Do you still have the watermelon-flavored Bigu Pill you made last time?!" A male swordsman in white with torn sleeves shouted loudly.
Jiang Su turned her head to meet his eyes and said coldly: "No discount."
The male cultivator froze when he heard this, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
Jiang Su thought to herself, if I die tomorrow, I will get a discount today.
I'm almost dead, and I spent a long time refining the elixir, but I'm still selling it cheap? The few spiritual stones I earned were not worth the amount of blood I shed.
Someone else noticed Jiang Su.
"Hey. Junior Sister Jiang is here. Does Junior Sister Jiang have any discounted Spirit Storage Pills?" This is a female sword cultivator wearing a black short waistcoat, Tong An.
Jiang Su still had a cold face and replied quietly: "No discount."
Tong An was not embarrassed. She quickly waved her hand and said, "I'll buy it when I have money." After saying that, she still called Junior Sister Jiang with a smile and had no intention of leaving.
"Hey, I want to hang out with Junior Sister Jiang." Tong An said and came to Jiang Su's side, reaching out and holding Jiang Su in his arms. "What's wrong, junior sister? I'm not happy to see you today." She asked with concern.
When Tong An was fighting with Fu Feng's disciples, he heard that Junior Sister Jiang was in a rebellious phase recently. The little boy under her nose had grown up, and she was very excited.
Jiang Su didn't hide anything and said directly, "I cut off my hand. I'm tired."
Tong An's face froze when she heard this, and she twisted her neck like a machine. She looked at Jiang Su in her arms in disbelief and asked: "Junior sister, you...whose hand did you chop off?"
Is Junior Sister Jiang so fierce during her rebellious period?
Jiang Su made eye contact with hers and replied: "My own, right hand." After saying this, he raised the corners of his mouth and grinned eight big teeth at her.
Hee hee, how would you react?
Tong An took a deep breath, bent down to touch Jiang Su's right hand, and lifted up her sleeve to take a look.
The right hand was as greasy as catkin, slender and fair, and it was perfectly placed on Jiang Su's wrist without any scars.
She then let out a long breath, put her hand on her chest, and said briskly: "Junior sister can actually play tricks on others, it's really rare." After saying this, she rubbed Jiang Su's catkins with a bright smile.
He thought to himself: Being fond of joking is not a sign of rebelliousness. Fu Feng’s people are just unreliable. Junior sister is obviously cuter.
"Junior sister, I want bone strengthening pills."
This sudden sound interrupted the conversation between the two, and the girl's calm eyes flashed with unknown light.
Most of the people who take Zhuanggu Pills are mortals who need to nourish the kidneys. The kidneys govern the bones and produce marrow, so it is also called Kidney Pills, and I usually call it Jiangshi Shenbao Tablets.
Jiang Su broke away from Tong An's arm, turned to look at this senior brother, and asked in confusion: "What happened, senior brother?"
Are you suffering from kidney failure?
The sword cultivator replied: "I broke my leg in a sword fight with my senior brother seven days ago, and it has not recovered yet." After saying this, the man touched his left leg with his hand, and his movements were a little stiff.
Sword fighting...Liu Yunqing is very busy...
Jiang Su was in a good mood, so he stepped back and squatted down, pinching his left leg with his right hand.
He also brought out spiritual power from his fingertips and probed into this senior brother's Jiexi point. The spiritual power traveled through the meridians and hovered near his fibula.
"The bones have not grown properly. The left fibula capitellum was comminutedly fractured. The doctors on the side have repaired it, and the recovery is acceptable," Jiang Suxin said.
"Senior brother, if you don't take care of your injuries, you won't have to seek medical consultation and treatment. The mud on your clothes when practicing sword practice has not dried yet, and now you are complaining about leg pain." Her words were sharp and unceremonious. .
The sword cultivator was not annoyed and continued to ask her: "Okay, okay, junior sister, I will definitely do it next time! Do you have any elixirs here? I have spiritual stones and I want to buy them."
This time it was Jiang Su's turn to be surprised. This senior brother actually saved money. Rich sword cultivators are rare. She took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to him:
"This is the elixir mixed with reincarnation wine and rice wine. Drink it and you will be healed."
The swordsman's face was filled with joy. He immediately took the porcelain bottle and drank it all in one gulp. He took out the five spiritual stones he had prepared and placed them in Jiang Su's palm.
When the money and goods were clear, he kicked his legs and said excitedly: "Junior sister, the elixir you made is indeed extraordinary. I know this rice wine. What kind of wine is reincarnation wine? Why have I never heard of it? Change If my leg hurts again, I’ll find some to drink!”
Seeing that the medicine had extraordinary effects, Tong An also looked at Jiang Su with starry eyes, waiting for her to say something.
Jiang Su raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a considerate smile: "Reincarnation wine... also known as Huanyuan Tang, human urine."
Tong An and the sword cultivator: "..."
