Chapter Twenty-Eight: What Are You Staring at Me?
After checking all the completed exercises and martial arts before and after, Ye Heng was surprised, and he didn't know what expression to use to face.
Xu Cang may still have a lot of talent that has not yet been explored, and they know too little about this young man.
Trigger the heavenly tribulation of the psychic realm, awaken the Dao pupils within the top ten in ancient and modern times, and write the fragments of the Xuan-level exercises.
Any of the above is a great achievement, how many people can do this?
Wait!
Writing Exercises Fragments......
Aren't you blind?
How do I look at the missing content and complete it?
At this moment, Ye Heng's thinking was confused, and his eyes when he looked at Xu Cang changed slightly.
"How did you, blind, do these things, read the whole of the twenty books of the Scriptures......"
"Well, it's nothing, I've been born like this since I was a child, and although I'm blind in both eyes, the faint outline of some things still appears from time to time, which can help me see. ”
Xu Cang explained unhurriedly, and said: "Especially for some words, I am naturally close, my mother said that if I don't embark on the path of cultivation, I may be a great writer." ”
His face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he was there to make up a few random things.
The most important thing is that Ye Heng actually believed it, and his face showed such an expression.
Sure enough, the peerless genius who has awakened the Dao Pupil is not ordinary, he has been outstanding and unique since he was a child.
He gradually felt that the decision made by the two elders and above was completely correct!
This son deserves the name of the new elder, and it seems that he will have to assist him well in the future.
"It's like we've never had anything to do with each other, and if you have something of your own, go ahead and get busy. ”
Ye Heng no longer regarded himself as the master, put down his body, and squeezed out a smile as much as possible.
Xu Cang's heart was overjoyed, and he said, "The disciple may have one more troublesome matter. ”
"But it doesn't matter, as long as I reach out and reach it, everything will be taken from you. ”
Why does that sound so awkward......
Xu Cang's goosebumps were rising, the difference between this person's front and back attitude was too big, and he couldn't accept it for a while.
"Actually, the disciple wants to borrow a few Yellow Rank exercises, and his strength has improved recently, so his cultivation exercises should also be improved. ”
"This is simple, what kind of do you want, the Five Elements Body Technique, Sword Skills, Sword Classics, Palm Techniques, Sonic Martial Arts......"
Ye Heng said a lot, as the head of the Scripture Pavilion, he has a lot of authority, even if it is not a problem to lend dozens of scripture books at the same time.
After thinking about it carefully for a while, Xu Cang didn't know what type he wanted, so he simply chose a few knife skills.
Before leaving, Ye Heng also carefully packed for him, and finally sent him off with a smile.
Along the way, Xu Cang felt a little incredible.
He simply wrote a few yellow-level children's books plus a Xuan-level one, how could he make the attitude of the boss of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion change 180 degrees?
"I guess he can't make up for it, so he left it to me to fill the gap. ”
Xu Cang's thoughts swept over and shook his head again.
Since he is qualified to sit in the position of the head of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it must represent his strength, and most of this kind of thing will not happen, he must have thought about it too much.
I must have thought too much.
Sweeping the heavy delicate package in his hand, he hastened to his destination.
......
In the pavilion where Zheng Beihan was, another figure appeared at this moment, slowly pushing the door out.
"It's time to take your medicine. ”
The visitor was a woman wearing a clan robe with a pink armband on her left shoulder.
This means that she is a nurse in the Examination Hall, who is responsible for taking care of the wounded in the sect.
Zheng Beihan heard the voice and snorted twice, which was considered an answer, and it was difficult to speak.
"Open your mouth, drink some porridge after taking the medicine, and I'll come back in the evening." ”
The woman lifted the cloth on the wattle basket, took out a small pill and stuffed it into Zheng Beihan's mouth, and simply poured two mouthfuls of water, which was finished.
"What are you staring at me for?" she suddenly became angry.
Because Zheng Beihan's lewd eyes were looking at him without blinking.
The "glorious deeds" of this stinky hooligan are well-known throughout the sect, and if it weren't for the censorship hall forcibly arranging for her to come over, otherwise she would have to hide as far as she wanted.
"Are you still watching?"
The woman was a little annoyed.
At the same time, Zheng Beihan's gaze became more and more weird, his chest rose and fell violently, and white smoke came out of his nostrils.
"I'll tell you, don't play tricks in front of me, be honest, or stop your medicine, and the pain won't kill you!"
"Woo ......"
At this time, Zheng Beihan's eyes were bloodshot, his neck was flushed, and a whimper came out of his mouth.
No matter how much she hated the person in front of her, the woman sensed that something was wrong at the moment.
"What's the matter with you, don't just stare at people with your eyes, you should talk, say something!" she panicked, and tears were about to come out.
Not long after he joined the review department, and within a few days of working as a nurse, he took up his post after some basic training, and Zheng Beihan can be said to be his first patient.
If something goes wrong, it's a big problem!
However, she couldn't do anything, and the painful whimpering sound in her ears made her more and more helpless.
Bang!
At the last moment, the door was kicked open.
After someone rushed in, he saw Zheng Beihan's condition, and smashed his fist without saying a word.
Click......
The sound of the sternum cracking came out, and Zheng Beihan on the bed almost died in pain.
But it was precisely because of this punch that his complexion softened a little, no longer flushed, and the whimpering stopped.
"Senior Brother Bei Han is obviously stuck in his throat by something, next time you encounter this situation, you just need to punch him in the chest like I did. ”
It was Xu Cang who spoke.
He came to visit with gifts, and happened to hear a strange noise outside the door, so there is the current scene.
"Eun, I see, more...... Thank you!"
The female disciple's emotions had not yet calmed down, and when she saw the appearance of the young man in front of her, her cheeks suddenly flushed, and she was a little ashamed.
It turned out to be, that little junior brother?
I'm so lucky.
It is said that the little junior brother is not only handsome, but also has a first-class intelligence, and now it seems that it is really consistent with what others say.
"You should be in charge of taking care of Senior Brother Beihan's exclusive care, I have some gifts for him here, please help me store them first." ”
Xu Cang is very polite and does everything in place.
In this way, it aroused the favor of that female disciple.
She knows all about what the sect has been talking about recently, and these two people were in the zero ring at the beginning, but she didn't expect that it didn't take long for Xu Cang's junior brother to visit with a large bag of gifts.
The heart is too kind!
She took the heavy package with a smile, and then asked softly: "Little junior brother, everyone is passing on your record and follow-up behavior that day, what Senior Sister wants to know is why you didn't choose to kill Zheng Beihan on the spot?"
Although the outside world spread because Xu Cang had compassion in her heart and wanted to influence the other party with love, she still wanted to hear the answer with her own ears.
"Why do I have to kill him?" Xu Canghu wondered.