Chapter 37: Matters of the Heart
"Brother Bao has been like this since he was a child, he has found a pharmacist, found a famous witch doctor, and let the ancestor of the clan see it himself, but he can't find anything unusual?" Sun Zhengyang said in a trance.
"Is that the case every time?"
"Well, yes. Sun Zhengyang smiled wryly.
Su Shi frowned slightly, lowered his head, and didn't know what he was thinking. Qin Weiwei, Qin Shui and the others, seeing this, did not say anything. The room, quiet and eerie.
"System, probe the situation of Sun Baobao. ”
[Yes, start exploring]
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"Well, this Divine Soul Seal, what's the explanation?" Su Shi said in a deep voice.
[Can only be repaired by itself]
"Okay" Su Shi got up and walked out of the room, skimming at Sun Baobao, who had a calm expression. There was a hint of pity in his expression. It just so happened that this trace of pity was seen by Qin Weiwei, who was leaning on the side of the bed, and the ancient and modern black in his eyes flashed with a hint of light.
This glimmer of light quickly disappeared, and the color of decadence climbed up. It's just that the breath on his body is still heavy, mixed with some femininity and a different kind of anger. Everyone in the room was in a trance and didn't pay attention.
With that, Su Shi walked out of the room, went up to the top floor, and looked into the distance. A cluster of ghostly flames flickered and danced above the ancient tower made of sycamore wood in the center of the city. There is too much helplessness in this world, and nothing is perfect. God gave Sun Baobao amazing talent and great strength, but took away his most important heart.
The gaze, deep, with an unknown smile, the blush on the face became extremely pale at this moment. All this seems weird.
On the day, Sun Baobao woke up and sat in the lobby, everyone was eating breakfast, Su Shi looked at Sun Baobao who was talking and laughing, and he ate in a sullen voice. After eating, he went out for a walk with the black beast in his arms.
Seeing Su Shi go out, Sun Baobao, Sun Zhengyang and others entered a red room. Hot tea, the smell of tea rising on the table, and the dimly lit room is illuminated by bright light.
Sun Baobao sat down casually, staring at the ripples on the tea and the verdant tea leaves. He coughed a few times, but his expression remained unchanged.
"Am I sick again?"
"Well, yes, this time I was in a coma all day, and it was a long time. Sun Zhengyang looked at Sun Baobao with a worried expression.
"Otherwise, let's go back, what is this small world of Fengming Qishan?"
The rest of the people are like this, Sun Baobao smiled bitterly and waved his hand when he saw this, "Zhengyang, you don't have to say anything, this Fengming Qishan is important, I think, you know better than me." Your Sword Immortal Inheritance, the realm after Tianjiao, you can't get it here. ”
"The rest of the people, I won't say more, it's all good for us, so why hold back because of my own reasons, how do I behave a person?"
"What's more, it is recorded in the clan that when the phoenix fell, there was a great power that was good at making sticks, leaving a legacy, how could I give up my obsession with sticks, and those magnificent and charming ancient histories. ”
"A blank period for the whole continent. ”
In the end, Sun Baobao's face was crazy, his eyes flashed with riot madness, and the momentum on his body was crazy, but he was extremely calm.
The rest of the people were silent, and the breath in the air became heavier. Sun Baobao took a sip of tea lightly, feeling that his mood was calmer. got up and left, and said casually, "Brother Su, I'll go out for so long, I'll take a look." ”
Sun Zhengyang and the others showed a wry smile on their faces, each drank the tea, calmed down, and said to the person inside the curtain, "Xiaoyu, the art of tea has improved again." ”
Walking on the bluestone paved streets, there are also Su Shi, who is dressed in animal skins and long-distance running, with strange faces and all kinds of strange beasts, and his face is expressionless at the moment.
I have to say that Su Shi's horizons are getting wider and wider now, and so many demons and monsters have not made Su Shi irritable.
On the edge of a stall, Su Shi stopped, staring at something. After a glance, the boss didn't continue to look and greeted the other guests. Suddenly, Su Shi stretched out his hand to the black yuan stone, and the black beast was beating anxiously on Su Shi's shoulder at the moment, Su Shi freed up one hand, pressing the black beast, the white and slender hand was like an iron pincer, and the black beast under control couldn't move.
"Daddy, bad, bad daddy. Su Shi stared at it, not paying the slightest attention to the twisting of the black beast in his hand. He asked, "Stallholder, how do you sell this yuanshi?"
"Guest, good knowledge, this is what I got on the ancient battlefield in Qishan. It's not expensive, it's not expensive, as long as it's this number. The stall owner immediately laughed, and when he flattered, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture.
Su Shi glanced at it and chuckled, "Ten Sacrifice Stones?"
"Oh, little brother, it's wrong, it's this number. The stall owner held out his hand again, but the smile on his face became a little colder.
Su Shi is not that kind of fat pig, he has no brains, so he naturally understands, and the next moment, he directly said, "Stallholder, you don't want to pit me, I am also an insider, what, the ancient battlefield, the stone of any place, if I didn't need something about the ancient battlefield now, I would be here with you?"
There was still no movement from the people around, but the stall owner's expression changed greatly, and he looked at Su Shi with a frightened expression, and the sound was secret. This man is so young, so terrifying. The face that was still cold immediately piled up with a smile, and after wrapping the Yuan Stone that Su Shi had touched, he handed it to Su Shi. Wailing said, "My lord, this apology, you don't have to pay." ”
Su Shi threw down the five sacrificial stones and left, not caring about the stall owner who was already messy in the wind. In other words, the strong never notice the weak, and the weak are only appendages of the strong.
Su Shi can be said to be a very contradictory person, at that time, Su Shi seemed to be personable, but he was sick. Mild mental delusions, split symptoms. However, fortunately, most of Su Shi is in a normal state, as long as he is working or cultivating.
This is called paranoia by most people, since ancient times, there are two kinds of people who can stand at the top of cultivation, one is a madman, the other is an idiot, and Su Shi is a madman among madmen.
Su Shi walked back, and just happened to meet Sun Baobao, who was looking for him. The two walked side by side on the street, Sun Baobao looked at the bag in Su Shi's hand, and asked with a curious look, "What is this?"
"Oh, buy anything on the side of the road, no, my family's sacrificial beast is a bit special, and it needs some ore from the ancient battlefield. Su Shi casually pointed to the two cargo paths of the black beast.
The beast glared at Su Shi very unhappily, and made a baring sound, expressing its displeasure at Su Shi. Su Shi didn't care, and after giving it a touch to kill it, he entered the room of the store with Sun Baobao.
Su Shido was in the room, looking at the sacrificial cranes scattered outside, casually, took it, looked at the contents on it, and frowned slightly.