It's a weird feeling.

It's just that this little girl has a special bloodline, and the great essence of heaven and earth that she has cultivated may also have a feeling of accepting heaven and earth, so Jian Rui didn't think much about it, and raised his hand to continue his actions.

This is indeed the cultivation of the puppet, but after the hands of Jian Song and the elders, it is unknown what those cultivations are and what weird effects they will have - probably, only Jian Rui himself knows what it feels like.

As for these so-called "cultivations", when they reach Jian Rui's body, what magical things will happen-

Of course, these are not what Jian Song and they need to consider.

In this years-long game layout, Jian Song and them won after all.

Although, for more than a year, Su Yunran and Nan Shiyan have been sleeping, although the puppet cultivation increases, they will also benefit, but after all, they are not cultivated by themselves, which is inevitably a little empty.

However, compared to the lives of the two of them, these cultivations are nothing.

Anyway, the two of them are extremely talented, and it is not difficult to break through if they really calm down and cultivate.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the sand in Su Yunran's body has been completely solved, and he is no longer affected by the subtle influence, so he has a lot less troubles.

This kind of thing is very beneficial to Su Yunran's mental method cultivation, and there is no need to be like that puppet anymore to slow down the progress of his mental method.

Moreover, during this time, Su Yunran took the floating dream, experienced everything that this puppet went through, and had a lot of memories, except for the relationship that was affected by Zhusha, everything else was like a personal experience, and there was nothing wrong with it.

All in all, they succeeded in this risky move.

As for most of their own cultivation that was consumed, Yingyue and Chumo said that they didn't mind—wasn't it just cultivation? What's the big deal?

It's better to smile at your own little nephew.

Therefore, in the eyes of the elders, this silent battle can be said to have won a great victory.

After hearing all this, Su Yunran's body shook, and he took a deep look at the two puppets lying on the altar, then turned around, bent his knees directly, and knelt down in front of Jian Song.

In Jian Song's stunned gaze, Su Yunran bowed deeply to her master, and crystal tears continued to fall along her cheeks, smashing on the icy ground, making a crisp sound, but her voice was extremely stable and sonorous.

"The disciple is not good, let the master and the uncles work hard, and the disciple will be punished voluntarily."

Yes, it's just that she's not good.

If she hadn't been careless, brought worry-free into her yard, and made such a serious mistake, then Zhusha would not have entered her body, the prosperous scene would not have flare-up, and her life would not have changed, and she would not have caused her senior brother to experience danger with her.

In that way, the master and the uncles would not be so bothered and strenuous to do so.

If something goes wrong in the middle of the way, then the master and the uncles will have to suffer the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, and when the time comes, it will not be as simple as dying.

Speaking of which, it's all her fault.

Thinking like this, Su Yun bit his lower lip so hard that hot tears slid down and smashed on the back of his hand, sending a burning sensation.

At this time, someone knelt down beside him, the corners of his white clothes dangled in front of him, and he was facing those warm eyes.

"Senior brother?"

Looking at the little girl's puzzled appearance, Nan Shiyan didn't laugh, he stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers swept over the delicate face little by little, little by little, tracing the picturesque eyebrows and eyes of his little junior sister.

"It's my brother's fault."

With a bitter smile, Nan Shiyan spoke softly, mixed with a somewhat strange feeling that Su Yunran couldn't understand.

"Ling'er was still young at the time, but the disciple didn't think it through and didn't take good care of the little sister."

Turning to look at Jian Song, Nan Shiyan also bowed deeply, his white forehead pressed against the cold ground, and his voice rose a little.

"I hope Master will punish him as well."

The atmosphere of the whole room froze for a moment, Yingyue was the first to laugh, Xu really couldn't help it, she couldn't help but cover her stomach, her shoulders kept shaking.

Helplessly pressed his forehead, looking at the pair of disciples kneeling side by side in front of him, Jian Song felt a sense of relief for no reason-

These two little apprentices grew up watching by themselves, before they left the school, they were glued together all day long, if there were no accidents, they would be hand in hand wherever they went.

The time Duan Ya went back to the Nanjia land, preparing for the return of his soul, Duan Ling received an urgent report again, and hurriedly left the teacher, and Duan Ya missed the departure ceremony of Duan Ling.

When he returned here with his unstable body, he had already left and embarked on his own journey.

Jian Song clearly remembered that at that time, because the soul was about to return to its place, the soul that was copied in the body was already unstable and in a very bad state.

When he heard the news that the little girl had left, at that time, the eyes that had always been like bright stars dimmed all of a sudden, and it was as if he had lost everything he had.

However, the most embarrassing thing is that after Duan Ya left, after a little time, the scarred Duan Ling also returned.

Her face was extremely pale, and the aura on her body was extremely weak, but she still held on, and asked herself, "Master, is Senior Brother back?" ”

At that moment, Jian Song was a little unbearable, and couldn't bear to tell this little girl that they had missed it again.

He watched the little girl stubbornly sit in the courtyard all night, and finally took away the paper kite with the light willow painting.

Jian Song didn't tell the two of them anything about each other, even though they were in Zhongzhou together - they had their own journeys, their own missions and responsibilities, and the growth they had to go through alone.

Anyway, they are destined to go and end together.

Just like now, Nan Shiyan knew that Su Yunran was blaming himself, so he knelt down with the little girl without hesitation and asked for punishment.

Jian Song felt that, in fact, there was nothing wrong with either of them.

Xiao Duling was only nine years old at the time, and in terms of scheming, he was not as good as Jian Rui at all, and in terms of cultivation, he was not as good as the dead soldiers brought by Jian Rui.

And at the end of his career, his mind is full of his own little junior sister, and what his little junior sister does is good, that time, he came back in a very timely manner.

They are not wrong, what is wrong is that he, who is the master, did not completely eradicate Jian Rui as soon as possible, causing the two little guys to suffer like this.

With a shallow sigh, Jian Song took a few steps forward and squatted down, slowly helped the kneeling two people up, rubbed their heads, and spoke softly.

"You're not wrong, don't think about it."

Looking at the pale faces of the two, Jian Song said slowly: "Let's go and rest early." ”

"I said Xiaoya, after so many years, why have you regressed?"

The fiery red Liuyun fan against the white chin, the fingers dyed with red cardamom knocked on the table one by one, Yingyue squinted her eyes, looking at Nan Shiyan's gaze meaningfully.

"Don't you see that Xiaoling is weak? Why did you let her kneel like this? "I want to talk about "The Master of the Medical Palace" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~