The medicine was boiling and the heat was rising in the room.
Lin Du closed his eyes and pondered what Wei Zhi had just said.
Wei Zhi could go to the mortal world alone, but the key to going with them should still be Yuan Ye.
Is there anything worthy of danger in Yuan Ye and the mortal world?
Wei Zhi seems to have been thinking of ways to solve the sequelae of swallowing the dragon, and this person actually prefers to watch the fun. Now that he takes the initiative to accompany him, he must have something to ask for, and it is most likely related to the formation and the dragon vein.
But Wei Zhi used that information and even showed weakness to achieve his peers' goals, but never revealed his ultimate goal.
If... there is a conflict in the ultimate goal, she and Yuan Ye may be his ladder to get closer to the dragon vein.
We must go to the secular world, but to avoid danger, we must take precautions.
It is better to have danger close to you than to have it suddenly appear.
Lin Du is good at adapting to circumstances.
Lin Du frowned, a senior brother who had defected, a Demon Lord who was conservatively estimated to be able to survive, and before Xia Wu's plot was over, something happened to Yuan Ye again.
People who have nothing wrong with them don't deserve to be called disciples of the Supreme Sect, right?
"Do you feel uncomfortable? Your brows are as wrinkled as a little old man's. It's so ugly." Yan Ye said, suddenly sniffing, "Why does it smell like sandalwood?"
Lin Du opened his eyes, "What kind of dog nose is that of yours?"
Yan Ye:? This apprentice is no longer useful, so throw it away.
"Something happened. Where is my second senior brother?"
"Take care of Yuan Ye and Yan Qing. Yuan Ye was injured more seriously and is not awake yet."
Lin Du couldn't help but frown again. Yuan Ye was seriously injured, which was probably related to the spell on his body.
"How are the others hurt?"
"Those three people are not a big deal. Just drink some medicine to replenish them." Jiang Liang continued, "You should just worry about yourself."
Although his heart pulse was inexplicably better, his consciousness and spiritual power were too much.
"Try not to use your spiritual power for a year."
Lin Du couldn't lie still, "What about my individual competition?"
"It has been postponed because the disciples are all seriously injured. After consultation with the sect, the organizer will hold the event three years later. At the same time, it is promised that those who caused trouble will be imprisoned and executed in a centralized manner within three years to show the power of Zhongzhou."
Yan Ye's voice was calm, but Lin Du could still hear some disgust and dissatisfaction in it.
Lin Du suddenly asked a question, "You must have heard my method of breaking the formation at that time. Why didn't you say a word? I don't think you would support that method of breaking the formation."
Another reason why she was so upset in the secret realm was that Yan Ye was clearly connected to his spiritual consciousness, but he never said a word. He was completely different from the person who usually pointed at her homework.
In other words, with Yan Ye's knowledge, there will definitely be a better way to break the formation.
But he remained silent.
The room fell silent for a moment, and Lin Du suddenly knew the answer when he looked at the frighteningly cold man with white hair and black clothes in front of him.
"Because this is my destiny."
"Because that's your destiny."
The two spoke at the same time, and Jiang Liang's beard trembled when he heard this.
To this day, he still can't understand the way the master and apprentice get along.
Lin Du turned around with great effort, closed his eyes and stopped talking.
For a long time, Yan Ye seemed to think that what he said was too simple, and then added.
"Because I think you can make the decision to handle it."
"That is indeed not the optimal solution in my eyes, but it is the optimal solution in your eyes. From now on, your path will be the optimal solution you choose."
Lin Du felt a little pain from his own bones and the hard bed, so he stretched himself out again.
"Well, you're right, it was very noisy at that time, and I won't listen to you even if you say it."
Yan Ye: ...We really can’t take this traitor and throw him out.
Jiang Liang cleared his throat, removed the pot from the fire and poured it out, "Drink the medicine."
"When you feel better, we will return to the sect."
Lin Du hummed and sat up bitterly to drink the medicine.
"I asked for valuable medicinal materials from those powerful men, as well as one million high-grade spiritual stones. The medicinal materials are given to your fifth senior brother. You can keep the spiritual stones yourself."
Lin Du held the medicine bowl, looked at the box, and said with deep emotion, "I suddenly feel like I'm healed."
After taking a bowl of medicine, Lin Du's stomach growled, and he turned to look at Jiang Liang innocently, "Can you eat? I'm hungry."
Jiang Liang met her longing eyes and expressed his firm rejection, "No, your internal organs are a bit overloaded right now."
The light in Lin Du's eyes disappeared.
"I'll borrow a kitchen and make some soup for you. You can only drink soup, and you can't eat meat." Jiang Liang couldn't stand the desperate look in his junior sister's eyes, so he turned around and silently prepared to open a small stove for Lin Du.
"I might as well not drink your soup that only tastes like medicine." Lin Du was desperate.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, followed by a gentle female voice, "Junior Ji Shizong Du Shao, I heard that fellow Taoist Lin woke up and just made a bowl of Lingsu porridge. Master said that fellow Taoist Lin has slept all day and night, so you can drink it." Come and warm yourself up."
Lin Du was alive again, "Excuse me, Sister Du Shao! Please come in!"
Yan Ye and Jiang Liang watched helplessly as the dying man who was lying on the bed like a paper man suddenly sat upright. His dark eyes suddenly burst into light of joy, and his voice became lively.
"What did she just call me?" Yan Ye turned to Jiang Liang in disbelief.
"Did she just say please come in?"
"She even smiled at her!" Jiang Liang was shocked, "She didn't even smile at you."
Du Shao walked in with porridge, nodded to the two seniors and saluted, then looked up and saw that Lin Du was in good spirits, and was relieved.
Lin Du eagerly looked at the bowl of millet porridge. When he got it in front of him, he held it up and thanked him, "So my sister is here too."
Du Shao nodded, "Now that I have become a direct disciple and have a master, I followed the master. After all, Dabi always needs medical attention. Are you feeling better? My master said that the most serious damage to you is the heart channel. .”
Lin Du smiled and said, "I'm fine. I have my senior brother here, but you. With so many disciples injured at the scene, you Ji Shi Sect disciples must be very busy, right?"
"Drink slowly, it's hot." Du Shao sat by the bed, watching her sip the porridge, his expression became softer and softer, "This time some disciples are too overdrafted, especially the disciples of the small sect. Without strength, it will probably be difficult to repair the root cause of the shortcomings.”
"But there is an interesting thing. After discussion, we did not intend to cancel the score of this team competition. But guess what happened?"
Lin Du blinked and looked up at her.
Du Shao did not whet her appetite and said, "This year's 19th place is actually not three sects, six sects and ten sects, but a sect that has not been ranked before, a sect with mostly chefs!"
"The Flying Star Faction was actually squeezed out."
Lin Du perked up when he heard the chef, and lowered his eyes lazily when he heard the Flying Star Sect, "You deserve it."
If the Feixing Sect doesn't rectify the chaos in a hundred or two years, it won't be able to return to its original glory.
"Speaking of which, you really stole the show this time. When the disciples of our sect went to deliver medicine to various sects, they all expressed respect and admiration when they heard your name being mentioned."
Du Shao's eyes were bright, with an obviously kind smile.
Lin Du snorted, "It's all fake. It doesn't matter if the limelight doesn't come out."
The two chatted again, and after Lin Du finished drinking the bowl of porridge, Du Shao stood up and left.
As soon as the door closed, Yan Ye sneered, "Ouch, sister Du Shao is so nice? Many sect disciples admire you very much?"
"It's time to make a move, Lin Du."
Lin Du listened to Yan Ye's sinister tone and turned around to pretend not to hear.
Yan Ye cleared his throat, "Speaking of the Feixing Sect, I remembered it. What you asked me for before has some results."
Lin Du felt a little warm after drinking the porridge, and looked at Yan Ye, waiting for his answer.
Yan Ye also stood still, waiting for Lin Du to say something nice.
The two were blind to each other. After a moment of stalemate, Yan Ye compromised.
"The fact that he is in the mortal world now probably has something to do with the damage to his soul that you mentioned, so he was placed in the mortal world to raise his soul. He is now eight years old."
Lin Du raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Mortal world?"
It seems that one trip can accomplish two things, which is cost-effective.
