Chapter 248: Blind Man Goldfinger!

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Chen Zeshen narrowed his eyes, seeming to doubt Jiang Su's word reservation.

"Miss Jiang's words are quite sad."

"It is rare to have joy in life, but to drink bitterness and sorrow in autumn. Why, City Lord Chen...has any objection to my words? Or City Lord Chen..."

"Have you any objection to me?"

Jiang Su slowed down his speaking speed and raised his voice at the end. Even Xu Yan on the side could hear the resentment in these words.

She directed her spiritual consciousness to her spleen and stomach, and checked that the copper furnace body of the Sixth Turning Furnace was indeed in her stomach. At this time, she could also refine the elixir by transferring her spiritual energy into the furnace.

She called Xi Chao's name over and over again.

"Xi Chao, are you still alive?"

"Xi Chao?"

"Xi Chao Xi Chao?"

Jiang Su looked calm on her face, but she was a little excited in her heart, "Could it be that Xi Chao died together with that mortal woman in the world? No, I don't see it written in the medical book that people will die after being affected by this medicine."

"His real enemy is here. If he's not here, I can't watch the show!!!"

Who understands if one eats melon alone? !

"So it's true?" Chen Zeshen actually believed it a little after hearing Jiang Su's explanation.

"Of course it's fake."

"..."

Xu Yan: "Huh?"

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Jiang Su restored the postures and appearances of the people in the consulting room one by one. Looking at Chen Zeshen and Xu Yan sitting in front of the square table, and himself sitting behind the table, leaving Fang Zhe standing aside, I always felt that something was wrong.

How can my anti-Tiandao revolutionary comrades in the cultivation world stand like security guards? !

come! Take a seat!

Jiang Su didn't say anything. She took out a couch from her storage bag and placed it in front of Fang Zhe. She reached out and patted the cushions on the couch: "Fang Zhe, come here! Sit down!"

This couch was given by a carpenter from a family when Jiang Su was traveling with her father when she was a child. The box that I have used to practice medicine for many years was also given to me by that family. Her fingertips traced the edge of the couch, and she felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

Can't tell.

The next moment, a scene reappeared in her sea of ​​consciousness, like a scene that had been dusty in her memory and was reopened after many years.

The doll in green clothes squatted in the yard of an old house and fiercely grabbed a dogtail grass beside the wall. The rhizome of this grass was very strange. She used almost all her strength here and couldn't pull it out.

"How come this dog's tail is so strong?"

The little doll frowned, and his chubby little face seemed angry.

"Really, today I had a sudden idea to pull some grass and make it into a bracelet, but I couldn't even pull it up. My body is still not strong enough! When I grow up, I will directly become a bodybuilder!"

The little baby was muttering in his heart, but his mouth was quiet and he just pouted and acted coquettishly.

A pair of slender and well-proportioned hands suddenly stretched out from behind, took hold of the doll's hand, and with a little force pulled out all the roots and leaves of a cluster of dogtail grass next to the wall.

The hands were released from Jiang Su's.

Jiang Su turned around expressionlessly, but praised in her heart: "I want to see which kind person is willing to play with children?"

Looking up, he saw a pair of willow-leaf eyes half filled with autumn water.

The constructed picture suddenly disappeared, and Jiang Su's sea of ​​consciousness returned to darkness.

"Who is this? Why is this scene suddenly happening in my consciousness... These eyes are somewhat familiar."

Jiang Su's fingertips rubbed the edge of the couch again, and her brows gradually relaxed. "I know, my new golden finger after the thunder tribulation should be that whatever I think of, real pictures related to it will randomly appear in my sea of ​​​​consciousness. From the subconscious..."

"Like... animation? Modeling?"

"I don't quite understand..."

"This should be the person from the carpenter's family who brought me the medicine box and this couch... It's really touching the scene."

"Tiandao really gave me a slap and a sweet date."

After a few seconds, Jiang Su said, "Fang Zhe! Sit here. This couch is big enough for you to sit on. The two people you owe money to are sitting on it. How can you stand?!"

When Fang Zhe heard the sound, he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyelids, casting his gaze on the couch. Chen Zeshen also stared at the wooden couch that Jiang Su had photographed, and based on its color, he mentally estimated the age value of this thing.

Fang Zhe walked slowly around to the couch and sat on it in two steps, his expression unchanged but his body stiff and straight.

"..."

What's going on? Did I put nails in this?

The girl in green clothes leaned back and had her eyes closed. Now that she was resting and recuperating, she felt even more lazy.

She has been having a rough day since she woke up, which has consumed her energy and energy. She never thought that Tianji Pavilion's message pointed the way for the world, but pushed her Jiang Su to the forefront.

She can't be a savior. The world is in trouble and all living beings in the world are looking forward to it. She will think that this is a threat to the world.

Names are shackles.

She doesn't want shackles.

The theory of evil nature is engraved in a person's heart for three years, five years and ten years. She is the continuation of life by a mature soul. She cannot change it, that's what she thinks.

She was waiting, waiting for the wind to pass, waiting for the waves to stop.

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Chen Zeshen held the closed folding fan in his hand, and he stretched it out to the girl in green. A flash of light flashed, and the fan suddenly flew out of his hand.

He turned his head sharply to look at the person who made the move.

Fang Zhesha was surprised and stared at the man's peach blossom eyes with a pair of dull eyes. Chen Zeshen didn't even see clearly what the man was using to blow away his fan, he only felt his hand hurt from the shock.

Seeing that his junior brother was defeated, Xu Yan drew his sword and exposed his sword energy.

"What is Xiu Xue going to do... Why did she suddenly go to get a fan to compare with Miss Jiang?" Xu Yan was confused and asked his junior brother with sideways eyes.

Chen Zeshen didn't even look at him.

"..."

"What are you doing?" Jiang Su woke up. He suddenly dreamed of swords and swords attacking him in his dream, and he woke up instantly.

Sure enough, now several people around her were murderous and their swords were sweeping across, looking like a sign that a storm was coming.

"I want to wake up Miss Jiang." Chen Zeshen said bluntly.

"There is a strange phenomenon at the foot of the Shifang Gate. It should be that Miss Jiang's senior brothers are already distributing soup and medicine. Miss Jiang is the hero who saved the people this time. How can she be absent?"

He spoke categorically, and all of his words were for the sake of Jiang Su's conduct as a person, to make her famous in the world, to let the world know who she is, the daughter of the medical fairy! Whose name should I call next time I get sick?

"..."

If it wasn't Chen Zeshen who said this, she might have believed it. Although Jiang Su originally wanted to go at this time, she didn't believe that this man didn't know that she was afraid of trouble.

Are you waiting to eat me?

After Chen Zeshen finished speaking, he stretched out his hand in the direction of the flying folding fan. The next moment, the fan flew back into his hand from the embedded wall.

"Fang Zhe, let's go and see senior brother and the others." Jiang Su stood up and patted Fang Zhe on the shoulder.

The man in red nodded and held the girl in green on his shoulder. Take out the killing and fly all the way to the foot of the mountain.

? ? ?

Why wasn't he in such a hurry?

Chen Zeshen narrowed his eyes slightly and watched Fang Zhe's figure leaving quickly. He used a purification technique in his hand and swept away the dust on the folding fan.

"Let's go too." Chen Zeshen glanced at Xu Yan, stood up and urged.

Xu Yan seemed to have something to say, looking at Chen Zeshen with deep eyes.

(End of chapter)