Chapter 82: Soberness
"Quick! To boil these spirit grasses, she must be given them after half an hour. ”
"Also, you have to take this pill."
Noisy sounds appear all around.
Why is it so noisy? What's going on?
Jiang Li slowly opened her eyes and looked around in surprise.
There were a lot of subordinates around him.
"You are all here?"
She tried to sit up, but was held down.
"Girl, you can lie down and rest well, there are still injuries on your body."
A middle-aged woman walked up to her and said intimately.
"Where am I?"
"In the guest room of Qingqiu Qingyun Pavilion, it was the Dust Immortal Venerable who brought you back."
Master? Is Master really here? Why don't I have any impressions of myself?
Jiang Li looked puzzled, and he didn't know how pale his face was at this time.
"Master? Is Master gone? ”
Jiang Li asked eagerly.
"Xianzun didn't leave, and was talking to the patriarch in the main hall."
Patriarch talk? Could it be that the master came to Qingqiu for the sake of the demon clan?
"Girl, you should have a good rest after drinking the medicine."
Jiang Li only then discovered that the subordinates on the side had a freshly boiled decoction in their hands.
"What the hell is wrong with me? Why do you feel weak? ”
Jiang Li asked curiously, and waved his hand, not wanting to drink the medicine.
I hate drinking medicine the most, especially this kind of medicine that smells very bitter, and ginger pear can't drink it at all.
"Girl, we don't know what injuries you have, Xianzun specially got these elixirs, you better drink them quickly, otherwise we won't be able to deal with Xianzun."
Although Jiang Li didn't want to drink it, when he heard that the master had specially prepared it for him, he was embarrassed to refuse.
"Okay, I'll drink it."
Jiang Li finally compromised.
She took the medicine bowl, and the pungent bitter taste rushed directly into the tip of her nose, and her expression immediately became extremely ugly.
"This, this smells too bitter, doesn't it?"
Jiang Li said with a painful expression.
"Girl, the medicine is bitter."
Mama persuaded her.
"But, I really can't drink it."
Jiang Li looked at the medicine in the bowl with a sad face, not to mention resisting more.
"I'll ......"
When Mama was at a loss, a voice suddenly came from behind her, and Jiang Li recognized it at once.
"Master!"
Jiang Li was very happy when she saw the dust, and her face was full of smiles.
"I've seen the ...... of the Immortal Venerable"
Everyone hurriedly saluted, not daring to break the rules.
"Go down, all of you."
Since Dye Chen came in, his eyes have always been on Jiang Li's body.
"Yes."
Only then did everyone leave in a hurry.
The two of them were the only ones left in the room.
"Master, why are you here? I thought it was ......"
"Why, how old are they? Since he is already a disciple of Qingyun Sect, he has to suffer any hardship, don't you dare to drink medicine? ”
Dusty asked suspiciously.
But the movements in his hands were very honest, and he directly picked up the medicine bowl.
"Come, feed you for the teacher."
Dust's tone was very gentle, which caught Jiang Li off guard.
"Master, you, just put it down, the apprentice can drink it by himself, you don't have to ...... like this"
Jiang Li hurriedly waved his hand in a panic.
"What? What's going on? ”
Dusty looked at her dotingly, and still began to feed.
Jiang Li looked at the gentle master, and kept thinking about it in her heart.
"What do you think? So distracted? ”
Dusty had a spoon in her hand, and it was already in her mouth.
"Master, what's wrong with the apprentice? Why does it hurt? ”
Jiang Li is still struggling with everything she encountered.
It's like a dream.
"It's just fainting, it's not a big deal."
Dye Dust explained calmly, and then put aside the bowl where she drank the medicine.
"Is it really okay? But why do I feel ...... But I had the feeling that I had met someone......"
Jiang Li patted his head and said bitterly.
"Don't think about the past, it's all in the past, why bother with it?"
Dusty interrupted her thoughts.
"But, Master, I always feel that something is wrong, especially when I also notice that there is a red light flashing on my chest, don't believe me."
Jiang Li patted his chest with a gesture.
But what he didn't expect was that there was no reaction in his chest at this time.
"Why not? Is it really me dreaming? ”
Jiang Li became more and more uneasy.
"Rest well, don't think too much about other things."
Dyed Dust looked at her like this, and he couldn't bear it.
But despite this, he still couldn't tell her the truth of the matter, and if he did, she would definitely not be able to accept it.
He didn't expect that the ancient god of war of the demon clan was still ready to move, and he also recognized the magic bell in Jiang Li's body.
Fortunately, he arrived in time, which saved Jiang Li, otherwise, Tai Sui would definitely inject some of his magic power into Jiang Li's body, and then he would slowly erode Jiang Li's body, and then he would really be at a loss.
"Master...... What's wrong with you? ”
Jiang Li looked at Dyed Dust's serious expression, a little worried.
"It's okay to be a teacher, but I'm a little tired, you have a good rest, and you can contact Master at any time if you have anything."
Only then did Dusty get up and prepare to leave.
Jiang Li closed her eyes at this time.
Before the master came, Jiang Li was still a little sleepy, since she knew that the master was here and would always be by her side, she inexplicably felt very down-to-earth.
Dust didn't go out right away.
When he saw Jiang Li fall asleep, he stopped, and then injected a spirit grass into her body.
She has encountered too many things in the past few days, and it is inevitable that she will not sleep well, and this spirit grass may be able to help her.
Only then did the dust leave.
In the hall at this time, Bai Ranyin's face was particularly ugly.
"You mean, Dye Dust actually brought back a female disciple and fed the medicine herself?"
Bai Lanyin clenched his fists and asked angrily.
"Patriarch, it's true, but why are you so angry? Don't be angry. ”
The Lanque beside him hurriedly comforted.
"You know what? I'm just not used to seeing him like this! Why should I live in pain, but he ...... He can be so chic! ”
Bai Lan said angrily, and then stepped down.
"Patriarch, where are you going?"
"Where am I going? I'm going to see what kind of little disciple the dust brought back. ”
"Patriarch, don't be impulsive!"
Lanquei tried to stop her, but she was still a step too late.
Zhao Lin'er is also cultivating in the room.