After a while, Jiang Su left his arms and looked at the young senior sister with a smile.
"Sister, this is for you."
She took out a pink and white butterfly-shaped pendant and tied it around her neck before Dong Yiyi could react.
Dong Yiyi lowered his head, lifted the pendant around his neck, and looked at it carefully.
"Junior sister, what is this? There are fluctuations in spiritual power. Is it a magic weapon?"
Jiang Su nodded like a little duck and explained quite proudly:
"I made this by myself! I saw that the May begonia flowers in Zhongdu are really beautiful, so I wanted to give one to my senior sister."
After saying this, a look of pity appeared on his face.
"I was reluctant to pick flowers, so I simply took some materials and dyed them in a similar color."
"Butterfly-like and begonia-colored, it matches the grace of little senior sister!"
The little senior sister's sword is black. When fighting, it shines brightly. It is a real colorful black. Zeng also refers to splitting the limbs of animals during sacrifice.円, has the meaning of softness.
The young senior sister of Qingfeng Mingyue uses a beautiful and coquettish sword.
Jiang Su asked the young senior sister many times why she named the sword, and the young senior sister always smiled and shook her head and said it was chosen at random.
Jiang Su guarantees that this sphenoid bone of his is equally beautiful, and the color of the begonia flower is equally soft! He is a perfect match with the young senior sister holding the sword!
Although Liu Yunqing was used to the intimacy between Jiang Su and Dong Yiyi, seeing these two hugging each other in a small room made his fellow disciple feel isolated.
"Ahem, Junior Sister Susu." Liu Yunqing said, interrupting the conversation between the two of them again.
Jiang Su's good mood was immediately stopped. She knew what Liu Yunqing was going to say.
The girl's face turned cold, and she threw a bunch of bottles and cans at Liu Yunqing with a flick of her sleeves. There was a ping-ping-pong-pong sound.
"This is a more powerful spiritual storage pill. The quantity is not large. I only made two bottles for each person. Counting the two Qi family members who are not here, Senior Sister Zhang and Senior Brother Shen, there are a total of 2,714 bottles. . The rest used to treat other monks are ordinary spiritual storage pills, and the number is sufficient."
"The number of pills prepared for mortals is also over a hundred."
Jiang Su paused suddenly, as if he thought of something, he took out another wooden box from his waist.
She did not throw the wooden box away, but carefully opened it with her own hands. Inside were seven small pills that were cinnabar-colored and shaped like pearls.
"This is a flesh and blood pill. It has the effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead. As long as the body is not broken into pieces during a fight, whether it is a broken limb or rotten internal organs, it can grow back."
Dong Yiyi and Qi Zhizhi held their breath for a moment when they heard this. Have you heard of this pill before?
The price of flesh and blood elixir is high and hard to find, and every time it is born, countless monks compete to raise the price and compete to buy it. Junior sister can actually refine this kind of elixir? ! !
"Junior Sister, you..." Liu Yunqing hesitated when he spoke. He knew that children like Junior Sister who were in the rebellious period must have more flexible minds!
Junior sister definitely has no intention of isolating herself!
"She was able to refine elixirs of this level during the foundation-building period, which is far superior to ordinary monks. It is only a matter of time before she replaces Uncle Jiang and becomes the Medical Immortal. Our Shifang Sect has a promising future!"
Liu Yunqing, who has been extremely worried about the future of Shifang Sect, is even more satisfied with this. He now feels that Jiang Su is a great treasure!
Qi Zhizhi opened her mouth in shock. She was a rich woman. She didn't know anything about it. Of course she had heard of the Flesh and Blood Pill. I have seen it in the auctions of commercial houses in the Western Regions, but the high-priced ones flying straight to the sky are hard to find.
She murmured: "It's so amazing... I really want to take it back..."
The next second, she seemed to realize that she had spoken what was in her heart, and her face turned red with embarrassment. He quickly covered his cheeks and looked around with starry eyes through his fingers.
Dong Yiyi is the person who knows Jiang Su best. Even the junior sister was able to find a way to balance the cold water poison that is rare in the world in just six months. She is naturally a leader in medicine.
Several people took out a flesh and blood pill and kept it where they could easily access it.
"Senior Brother Liu, you take one for Senior Sister Zhang, and Junior Sister, take another one for Senior Brother Shen, and your two brothers." Jiang Su looked at the shy little girl and said calmly: "You take it for them. .”
"Finally, I want to go with you!"
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At Xu time, night falls. The crescent moon hangs high.
The five people held magic weapons and sneaked into the city lord's mansion.
"The entrance to the dungeon is on the southwest side. Has your brother contacted you and how is the situation?" Liu Yunqing held the wind in his hand and hid under the wall of the side courtyard, his black clothes blending into the night.
Qi Zhizhi shook his head, "My brother stopped passing notes to me the day before yesterday. Did he have an accident..." The girl clenched the long knife in her hand, her face full of worry.
Dong Yiyi frowned, nodded, and replied warmly: "I'm afraid yes, all the people who were assassinated disappeared silently. Brother Qi's cultivation is at the late stage of Jindan, and even he can't come and go. Ziru, the city lord's palace should have added more people secretly."
Jiang Su and Fang Zhe stood behind the three of them. The medical cultivator couldn't fight, so Fang Zhe could just protect her.
Dong Yiyi and the others didn't know Fang Zhe's true identity, nor did they know what level he had reached. They only knew that he was extremely powerful and could be considered an effective helper.
"Brother, let's break through. From the entrance of the dungeon to the deep underground palace, it is also heavily guarded. Now the crescent moon is hanging high, time is running out." Dong Yiyi looked up at the sky, with the fierce determination of a sword cultivator in his eyes.
Liu Yunqing turned back to look at her. The two nodded in agreement while holding their swords tightly.
"rush!"
The next second, Liu Dongqi and three others jumped out from behind the hidden wall at the same time and rushed straight to the entrance of the dungeon in the southwest corner.
"???"
"Wait, where's the strategy?"
Before Jiang Su could react, he stared at the backs of several people with wide eyes.
"Isn't there a strategy? How to lure the tiger away from the mountain and lure the enemy deeper? Couldn't the preparations the three of them made just sit cross-legged and meditate in the house???"
Jiang Su froze on the spot, watching in disbelief as his senior brothers rushed in to save people.
Do sword cultivators really act without thinking? ? ?
Sure enough, at this time, dozens of men in black rushed out from the forest on both sides of the dungeon door, wearing black hats and black masks, blocking them tightly.
"There are... about thirty people here."
"Are the three of them going to fight ten?" Jiang Su's face froze. The final level of the main plot was so difficult...
"Forget it, Fang Zhe, I'll use the invisibility technique to cover us both, and then you lead me directly into the dungeon."
Jiang Su pointed at the now chaotic scene. The end of the three brothers' sprint seemed to be the entrance to the dungeon.
"Yeah." Fang Zhe replied without thinking.
He skillfully squatted down in front of Jiang Su with his back to her, and motioned Jiang Su to get on his back.
"...I mean just drag me...I didn't say carry it. Forget it, just carry it."
She still remembered that this man's body skills were so good that even under the hands of Chu Lin, who was in the transformation stage, he could walk back and forth without getting hurt.
The girl bent over and hooked her arms around his neck, hung her legs around his waist, patted his shoulder, and said coldly: "Let's go!"
