The aura in the body is empty, and the pain from the meridians from time to time is indescribable.

He does not have the strength of an immortal, but he has the habits of an immortal.

This is the sequelae of falling from a high realm to a low realm.

Su Yu lay on the bed with a wry smile, thinking about how to deal with the current situation in Li, so as to break through the foundation building as soon as possible......

This almost killed him this time, but also sounded a wake-up call for him, this is no longer the world before he crossed over, although the surface is still as calm as ever, but there is an undercurrent surging underneath, and if you are not careful, you will die.

Huaqing Palace has cultivated immortals for 50 years, and has become an immortal, not hearing the things outside the window, not knowing the world, swords, swords, and shadows, in addition to the protection of the teacher, he was slapped back, but his mentality was stunned.

In a world of deceitful and deceitful, no strength will eventually be an empty talk......

What's more, there is not even a backhand......

At the moment, it is still important to restore strength, and the injuries in the body must be removed as soon as possible, or the impact will be significant.

Raising his eyebrows, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought as the starlight twinkled outside the window at night.

......

There were all kinds of ideas in my mind, and in the end I rejected them one by one......

Immortal ...... The realm is too low.

Spirit Circle...... There is no formation base.

There is no pill furnace, and there is no heart......

Hey, the pill is not good, it seems that the medicine is still okay, but I have a worry in my heart, I hope that the current herbs are not too weak.

Tomorrow is the weekend, so I can go out and buy some medicinal herbs, and say that I can see if there is anything that can be used now.

......

As soon as my mother left breakfast on the table at dawn, she went out to work together, because she ran her own company, and there were many events and ceremonies that she needed to attend on weekends.

As for my father, I probably went fishing with my old friend next door.

Uncle Zhong that my father often said wouldn't be Zhong Ting's father.

Uncle Zhong would occasionally come to his house, and every time he said that he had a very beautiful daughter, and he joked about whether to introduce him to him.

Su Yu didn't have any ideas at first, but he scoffed at it, who knew the truth if he didn't see a real person, and the more beautiful he blew it, it probably would......

Breakfast is a very common bread, poached eggs with fresh milk, but this ingredient is not ordinary.

The flour of the bread is made of lingmai, and the poached egg is also the spiritual egg laid by the chicken......

This fresh milk is even more rare, and it is domesticated by a very difficult to catch demon beast - a product of Mengniu.

Such a luxurious breakfast can be regarded as a daily enjoyment for a wealthy family like Su Yu, and ordinary people can only eat a good meal during the New Year's holidays.

Su Yu admired his mother's ability to make money, but his parents never let him know what he was doing.

The main reason is to avoid him from being arrogant and domineering since he was a child, and he will suffer a big loss in the future......

Therefore, even if he is a master who does not worry about spending money, the bad habits of the rich second generation are rare to see in him.

......

There is a Taobao street in Pu City, which used to be a place to sell antiques and jade, but there are many Chinese medicine stores.

I stayed up late last night to inquire about a lot of information, and Su Yu rushed away.

It's not very far from home, less than five kilometers, but there is a lot of work left.

At the destination, an ancient torii with the color of the era stands at the entrance of the street.

Yan Cuo'an, a street with the longest history in the city, is full of the style of several dynasties.

As soon as you step into the street, except for the middle path, both sides of the road are occupied by large and small stalls.

All kinds of shouts and shouts continued, and people came and went very crowded.

The stalls are mostly ceramic and jade antiques, and occasionally some stalls display all kinds of medicinal herbs, but most of them are not as good as the meaning of the Su language.

There are few of these herbs that he can see, and there is no reason to buy these wastes except for wasting money and moral support.

I can only wait for good luck to come......

(Just got home, no time to code...... That's all for today. Make up later!)