Rong Yueyuan's face was silent, but he had already thought of something in his heart.

Song Yiheng was stunned for a moment.

All right?

No, it's back to normal?

How is that possible?!

He hasn't bothered to care about it, so what's the matter??

"Yi Heng, what adventures did you encounter when you went out to practice?" The second elder opened his mouth to ask, he looked at Song Yiheng in shock and curiosity, "If you continue like this, your dantian will not only be able to recover as before, but even better than before, and you can develop such a miracle elixir, what kind of master is this!" ”

He doesn't know either.

Song Yiheng opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

His head was stunned by this news, and it took a while to react, looking at the second elder like that, Song Yiheng pursed his lips.

I don't know why, I always feel that my current improvement is related to those bitter osmanthus candy.

But......

Even the second elder said that it was an almost irreversible injury, how could a little girl in Zhizhi have a way?

"This ......" Song Yiheng seemed to have something unspeakable.

The second elder smiled, "If you can't say it, I won't say it, I'm just a little surprised, but this is also your creation, and I'm happy that you have nothing to do." ”

Although he is curious, he also knows the measure, this is Yiheng's adventure, in short, he is fine.

Song Yiheng smiled, humble and gentle.

After a while, Song Yizhi came out with a booklet.

She briefly talked to the Second Elder about the cultivation method of the Blood Jade Palm Lotus, and the Second Elder was in a hurry to experiment and left.

Feng Yi'an looked at Song Yiheng and then at Song Yizhi, and finally at Rong Yueyuan, always feeling that they were going to say something next.

Song Yizhi first went to the kitchen to make a pot of flower tea, and then poured a cup for Rong Yueyuan.

"Hey! None of them? Feng Yi'an looked at Song Yizhi with a little pity on his face.

"You can't drink it." Song Yizhi said.

She didn't dare to give Feng Yi'an a drink of blood jade palm lotus tea, and she would have to be charged with murdering the demon young master.

Feng Yi'an let out an "ah", but he was not reluctant.

Song Yiheng looked at his sister, and finally asked, "Zhizhi, the fact that my dantian can be restored to its original state has something to do with you, right?" ”

Song Yizhi nodded, and she took a sip of flower tea.

Seeing that Song Yizhi didn't want to say anything, Song Yiheng didn't ask much.

Feng Yi'an looked at Song Yizhi with a shocked expression.

After a while, Feng Yi calmed down and spoke seriously, "Zhizhi, don't worry, I promise not to mention half a word about these words today." ”

Song Yizhi nodded, "Hmm." ”

His brother asked this in front of Feng Yi'an, it seems that he trusts Feng Yi'an very much.

As for where the trust comes from, Song Yizhi has a slight guess.

Feng Yi'an looked at the little girl who believed in herself so easily, and couldn't help but preach seriously, "Zhizhi, sometimes you can't trust others so easily. ”

Song Yizhi bent his eyes, "Brother trusts you, I believe in my brother, so I choose to believe you." ”

Feng Yi'an glanced at Song Yiheng and snorted lightly.

Song Yiheng looked at his sister dotingly, and then said to Feng Yi'an lightly, "Zhizhi is very smart, she just trusts me." ”

Looking at Song Yiheng's ostentatious face, Feng Yi'an sighed lightly, then took out a jade box, crossed Song Yiheng and handed it to Song Yizhi.

"It's a shame to my father... My father was worried about your broken body, and made a special trip to find you some spiritual plants, and now it seems that you don't need them, you can hold the branches. Feng Yi'an opened his mouth angrily.

Song Yizhi didn't know why she accepted it, she looked at Song Yiheng and Feng Yi'an, and saw that they didn't plan to find fault with themselves, thinking about whether to continue to pretend to be stupid.

Song Yizhi raised the valuable jade box in his hand and asked curiously, "Why did the demon lord find these spirit plants for his brother?" ”

Feng Yi'an looked at Song Yiheng, and the three big words "you explain" were written clearly in his eyes.

Song Yiheng looked at his sister and said softly, "Maybe it's because of my mother, I don't know the specifics, Zhizhi is curious, you can ask your mother?" ”

Song Yizhi pursed the corners of his lips, put away the jade box and didn't say anything more.

Well, since they're going to fool themselves, they're going to pretend to be fooled.

After sitting for a while, Song Yiheng and Feng Yi'an left.

Rong Yueyuan took a sip of flower tea, and his eyes fell on Song Yizhi.

Without waiting for Rong Yueyuan to speak, Song Yizhi waved his hand and spoke, "Don't rush me, I'll go to sword practice later." ”

She felt so tired and tired even when she was doing anything, and now she wanted to lie in the rocking chair and sleep comfortably.

What Rong Yueyuan wanted to say was not to let Song Yizhi practice swords, "Your medical skills...", halfway through speaking, when he saw Song Yizhi looking over, he suddenly felt that he should not ask this question, so he said, "It's okay." ”

Song Yizhi looked at Rong Yueyuan's appearance of wanting to ask but suddenly not asking, a little funny, "If you want to ask, just ask, it's not that I don't say it." ”

The old bottom is almost finished being exposed by Rong Yueyuan, what else can't be said?

Thinking of those medicine jars, Rong Yueyuan felt that Song Yizhi should not be an alchemist, after all, alchemists all use alchemists, but her medical skills are indeed a bit outrageous.

"You're an alchemist?" Rong Yueyuan asked.

Song Yizhi replied, "What kind of spiritual root am I?" ”

"Ice Spirit Root." Rong Yueyuan said.

Song Yizhi spread his hands, "Alchemists need fire spirit roots, no matter how bad they are, they have to have a different fire or something, do you think I have the qualifications to become an alchemist?" ”

Rong Yueyuan understood, he didn't ask anything, only advised, "You know how to heal, you have to hide this matter." ”

Even the injuries of the dantian can be treated, Song Yizhi's medical skills can be regarded as against the sky, if others know, her fate can be seen.

Song Yizhi nodded, "Don't worry, I can only treat you and my brother, I won't treat others, what does life and death have to do with me." ”

Looking at Song Yizhi like that, Rong Yueyuan couldn't help but laugh.

Long Hate Peak.

When the four elders came back, they saw Mo Xi treating Lan Qianqian's wounds again.

Knowing the special physique of this little apprentice, the fourth elder asked, "Is the injury serious?" There is no need to be polite in private. ”

Hearing this, Lan Qianqian sat back and said in a proper manner, "It's just a few scratches, not serious." ”

Mo Xi respectfully opened his mouth and shouted Master.

"Yizhi told me that she didn't stop the kitten." The fourth elder took out the compensation given by Rong Yueyuan and handed it to Lan Qianqian along with a few magic weapons he had added, "This is the compensation given to you by the fifth elder, that spirit beast is wild and untamable, you should stay away in the future, so as not to be scratched again." ”

Lan Qianqian looked at the storage bag and magic weapon in front of her, and she couldn't take it for a while, and she couldn't take it either.

Of course she wanted what the five elders gave, but the problem was that this thing was given by the five elders on behalf of Song Yizhi.

Jealousy burned in Lan Qianqian's heart.

Lan Qianqian finally reached out to take it, she lowered her eyes and spoke, "It's not Senior Sister Song's fault, it's that the disciple really likes that cat, and the disciple will stay away in the future." ”

The four elders didn't think much about it, and said softly, "If you like spirit beasts, I'll take you to the Imperial Beast Sect to have a look at it when the time comes." ”

The little girl's family does seem to like fluffy spirit beasts, so when the time comes, take Sissi to the Imperial Beast Sect and pick a good one for her.

Lan Qianqian looked at the four elders with a look of surprise, and then said sensibly, "Won't it be too troublesome for the master?" ”

"No, it won't." The four elders smiled, "When the time comes, I'll take a few of you with me." ”

"Thank you, Master." Mo Xi and Lan Qianqian spoke together.

No matter how good that little beast is, she has been contaminated by Song Yizhi, and when the time comes, she must choose one carefully when she follows her master to the Imperial Beast Sect.