Zhong Zhen finally recognized this person, she hadn't seen her for so many years, this kid had grown so tall, the little fat on his cheeks was gone, and his face was clearly defined, if it weren't for the thick eyebrows, she wouldn't have remembered it for a while.

is so outrageous, she can't help but feel jealous. When she was digging at the tomb gate, this person was only a head taller than her, and now she is probably several heads taller.

She couldn't help but shout, "Senior Brother Ding, Ding Jiancheng."

Ding Jiancheng heard a woman calling his name, and thought to himself that there seemed to be few junior sisters in the sect who came to the army, and he didn't know which one.

It's been three years since I came to the army to train, and I can't forget when I peeked at the big girl last time, and I didn't expect that a junior sister would also come. There are stinky old men everywhere, and now I can finally talk to the big girl.

He followed the sound and looked over, but he couldn't see half a woman, and touched his head, could it be an auditory hallucination.

Zhong Zhen raised her hand and danced, and screamed twice. She was already short, and she was in the innermost part of a pile of improvised beds, leaning against the corner of the tent, and it was strange that she could see it.

Ding Jiancheng finally saw a thin white arm swaying in the air a few times, that hand was so small, I don't know which junior sister is so small and exquisite.

He smiled, his arms were so white!

"Senior Sister Zhong. You. How are you? I didn't know that there would be disciples in the Hanama Pavilion in the army, which is really unusual. ”

Ding Jiancheng was extremely surprised, now he knew that the first-class disciples of the Flower Pavilion couldn't even come out of the sect at all. A few years ago, a group of female disciples of the Flower Pavilion came to the Huayang Sect, he simply counted the days and waited for the days of sect exchanges, and the people who came were all very old senior sisters, but he didn't see Senior Sister Zhong, which was a big disappointment.

Ding Jiancheng had already revealed to the senior brothers he knew that when he was in the Dark Tomb Gate, he met a little junior sister of the Flower Pavilion, who was different from the junior sisters of the Huayang faction, she was not rude at all, and she smiled extremely sweetly at people.

He still has a sentence that he is embarrassed to tell you. Senior Sister Zhong's voice was as crisp as a yellow bird in the sky, and the senior brother and senior brother called him sweet in his heart.

As a result, no one believed him, and said that he was crazy about the little girl all day long.

Ding Jiancheng was not convinced and argued with others, which was originally true. Senior Sister Zhong said that she was a disciple of the Flower Pavilion, and she was also a first-class disciple like him, who practiced the power of earth practice.

Everyone laughed even more, making him lose a big face.

Later, Ding Jiancheng learned that the first-class disciples of the Flower Pavilion were not allowed to leave the sect at all, and they were extremely closely protected.

Suddenly saw Zhong Zhen. Almost thinking that something was wrong with his eyes, Ding Jiancheng rubbed his eyes and made sure again, "It's really you, Senior Sister Zhong!" ”

Zhong Zhen seemed to remember that this Senior Brother Ding was the most nagging, and now he seemed to be talking a little less, and he was in the tent for a long time just now, and he was also rambling when he saw who he caught. But regardless of whether he talks a lot or not, this person is very loose and the most generous.

Back then, I gave her a good antidote pill. I'm afraid that if she accidentally gets contaminated with corpse qi, it will be bad for her body to absorb corpse poison. Even the earthen cushions used for meditation are lent to me most of the time.

Completely a stupid and rotten good person.

Now it seems that his old habits have not changed at all, looking for injured juniors and disciples all over the tent, and even strange sergeants give healing pills.

This household is now also a seventh-layer cultivator, which can be regarded as the late stage. The injured cultivators in the tent have the highest cultivation level, which is the third layer, and most of them are the first layer of spirit refining, and they are all separated by the juniors and disciples who don't know how far away, and they are also so attentive.

It is also good to mix a good healing pill, Zhong Zhen said to Ding Jiancheng with a smile: "Senior Brother Ding has really not seen you for a long time. Ahem. I've been thinking about sectarian exchanges, going to Huayang to see you. It's a pity that the rules of the Flower Pavilion are very strict, and I begged for a long time and didn't let me go. This time it was a coincidence. Ahem. It's really a hometown to meet my brother. ”

The sound is still so good, like a bird. Ding Jiancheng's ears were oily, and he didn't even notice the coughing sound in the middle. Unexpectedly, Senior Sister Zhong was like him, and she was also worried about the exchange of sects.

"Senior Sister Zhong, I've been looking forward to it for a long time, and I'm waiting for you to come. I've talked to my senior brother, and I met a little junior sister of the Flower Pavilion on the side of the Tomb Gate. I will come to visit when the sects are communicating. As a result, you didn't come, and everyone laughed at me for a long time. They can't laugh at me anymore this time, I'll take you to introduce a few senior brothers from the Huayang faction, they have also come to the army for training, and they have been there for several years. ”

He talked at length for a long time, and suddenly realized that this was the military protection camp, and Zhong Zhen's clothes were stained with blood, "Hey, it turns out that you are injured?" ”

Isn't this nonsense? What are you doing in this big tent full of wounded people if you are not injured, is it like you to heal Danduo and have no place to go. Zhong Zhen thought to herself, Senior Brother Ding was still as verbose as before, and he was absolutely dazzled when he saw him helping people heal without saying a word just now.

She had been talking to him for a while before, but she couldn't get up in one breath, and after a while, she coughed earth-shatteringly, which interrupted Ding Jiancheng's endless talk.

Ding Jiancheng asked with a concerned face, "Didn't Senior Sister take the Healing Pill?" If you are injured, you should take a few more healing pills, anyway, you can't die if you eat them, so you would rather eat more than less. I saw that many people were reluctant to give up the spirit crystal, and one pill was broken into two. As a result, the injury dragged on for too long, and I had to take one more pill afterwards, the gains outweighed the losses, junior sister, don't hold on. ”

Zhong Zhen coughed even more, which was really infuriating. Who wants to be bald with hair, isn't this no healing pill?

"Ahem. Healing Dan No. Enough, the quality is not high enough. ”

Ding Jiancheng touched the treasure bag and found that he had brought more than thirty healing pills of various qualities, all of which had been used with a fine light.

Others don't care, Senior Sister Zhong's injuries can't be ignored, he put his hand on Zhong Zhen's shoulder, and a stream of spiritual power came out of his body.

Spiritual healing is indeed effective, even better than ordinary healing pills, but the problem is that Zhong Zhen's injuries are not ordinary at all. She had been absorbing spiritual power in the corner for a long time, and it didn't have much effect. Presumably, even if the spiritual power of the whole body is full, it will be useless, and it will definitely take more than ten or twenty days to recover.

Although the injury this time was not as good as being blown up by Liu Doukui's magic weapon long sword, but last time, because of Zhu Ziling's nouveau riche, she estimated that she must have eaten a lot of good things in a coma, so she could walk freely in only three or five days.

If the spiritual power is useful, I can still use you, everyone absorbs the earth's breath, and you can absorb it by sitting on the ground casually. Zhong Zhen couldn't help but want to scold her mother, Senior Brother Ding, where did you go with your generous strength just now, come and eat a few high-grade healing pills, why do you have to spend so much spiritual power to heal people.

Besides, you're still fighting, Senior Brother Ding, you don't have spiritual power, so you can fight with others when you go to the battlefield.

What an idiot!

She smiled weakly and pretended to be concerned: "Senior Brother Ding. You better not waste your spiritual power, my injury won't heal for a while. Save some spiritual power, in case the people of Ning Guo come to call the battle again tomorrow, senior brother's spiritual power can't be used, wouldn't I hurt you. (To be continued.) )