252: Cooperation
Song Yu couldn't ask for Lu Xingzhi's alliance, and desperately looked at Xie Nanshi. Xie Nanshi didn't seem to see it at all. After so many years of slaying demons and eliminating demons, Xie Nanshi's hatred of strange ghosts can be said to be deep in the bone marrow. Song Yu was already an accident in his fate, but it also took a lot of time and sincerity to make Xie Nanshi really let go of his jealousy of Song Yu. These are all things that Lu Xingzhi is difficult to replicate.
Throwing his eyes to the blind man, Song Yu was also a little anxious, and reached out and fished Xie Nanshi's neck: "The rise and fall of the world, can you stop caring about those small sections?" What is the old saying? The proletariat under heaven is unitedβoh not that, that is, in the face of a common enemy, everyone should unite. β
Xie Nanshi glanced at Song Yu deeply.
Song Yu rushed to output before Xie Nanshi gave him a reason: "There are so many people in this world, and they will naturally have many different opinions from each other. But the enemy has only one man. What could be more efficient than putting aside controversy and working together against the enemy? As long as the bottom line and principles are not touched, it is comrades who can save the world. β
"Strange ghosts are the bottom line." Xie Nanshi said, and glanced at Lu Xingzhi, who was casually on the side, "He has the same origin as a ghost." β
"But he didn't kill anyone after all, but he killed a few of the strangers, have you forgotten? It was the time I brought your dad out before. Song Yu was talking nonsense in a serious way, trying to drill the loopholes in Xie Nanshi's logic, "It's like there are bad people in people, maybe there are good ghosts in strange ghosts?" β
If it were placed in normal times, Xie Nanshi would not pay attention to Song Yu's set of crooked reasoning. However, at the moment, Xie Nanshi only felt a mess in his heart. He clearly understood that Song Yu's intention was only to make himself accept this set of rules temporarily, and even he didn't find it so difficult to accept. But he couldn't open his mouth. It was as if there was an invisible mysterious force that grabbed his throat and even his thoughts, trying to choke his thoughts.
Song Yu also saw that something was wrong, he put down the arm hanging from Xie Nanshi's neck, and his face was a little not good: "Xiaodao Chief, are you okay?" β
Xie Nanshi shook his head, but couldn't say a word.
Song Yu hurriedly threw an observation to Xie Nanshi, but he didn't see anything. Song Yu even consumed soul power to throw a painting of everything to Xie Nanshi, but the complicated scenes in it bounced him out without letting Song Yu look at it for five seconds. Song Yu pressed his heart that hurt for some reason, and turned his head to ask Lu Xingzhi for help: "Doctor Lu, treat the disease and save people." β
"It's not easy to have no face and no skin on you." Lu Xingzhi shook his head with emotion and walked towards Xie Nanshi. A faint beating point of light condensed from his fingertips, and he was just about to press Xie Nanshi's eyebrows, but his wrist was grabbed.
"Trail Chief!" Song Yu exclaimed, and immediately rejoiced, "Are you okay?" β
Xie Nanshi nodded, and then put down Lu Xingzhi's hand. His face was as usual, and there didn't seem anything wrong with him: "Not bad." Thank you, Dr. Lu. β
"Oh? I haven't done it yet, but you're kind. β
"Thank you for saving the people."
Lu Xingzhi was stunned for a moment, then squinted his eyes and looked Xie Nanshi up and down, and suddenly laughed again: "I looked away, you little Taoist priest is still weird and interesting, if it really comes to the end of the mountain, I can also take you with me." β
"Thank you, no need." Xie Nanshi still maintained the appearance of a gentleman, and thanked him seriously.
Insight Nanshi recovered, and Song Yu was also greatly relieved. Especially seeing that Nanshi and Lu Xingzhi get along happily, not to mention how relieved he is as the only player. He patted Xie Nanshi on the shoulder, still the reliable appearance in his memory. Song Yu's whole person has confidence, so he naturally has to inch in: "Doctor Lu, is there any limit to what can be painted by painting everything?" β
Lu Xingzhi was puzzled.
"Like time? Like the grade? Song Yu kept a friendly distance from Lu Xingzhi while humbly asking for advice. The system of the skill of drawing everything is different from other skills, and the explanation of it by the system is no different from that of not saying it. Song Yu could only obtain information from the source.
Lu Xingzhi's eyes deepened: "Rank? Is this a term for your world? β
"Can you please not be so sharp about this kind of thing, weird and scary." Song Yu couldn't tell if it was PTSD or if he was getting used to NPCs who were too sensitive, "That's probably what it means." The level corresponds to the realm of cultivation that is not used. How, is there a limit? β
Lu Xingzhi probably thought it was interesting to see Song Yu's state of numbness, although the current situation could not be said to be leisurely, but he still slowly admired the change in Song Yu's expression for a while before announcing the answer: "Since it is an object that gives life, even if it is a dead thing, such as a chair or a table, it has its due life length." As for the rank...... The level of an item, especially a living item, depends on your abilities. β
Song Yu was depressed. Waited for a long time to wait for such a sentence? It's the same as nothing.
"I'm getting more and more curious about your world." Lu Xingzhi smiled again.
Song Yu immediately replaced the dissatisfaction on his face with a poker face. Lu Xingzhi is too uncontrollable, he can't fight and die, and everyone is done with the wind. If you stimulate the other party again, maybe you will be used by Lu Xingzhi to do all kinds of strange system experiments.
Song Yu doesn't have such a high fault tolerance rate for Lu Starling.
"The formation in the back mountain is unstable, I and a few elders are going to go to the back mountain to strengthen the formation, and my father will stay in the Sword Pavilion to preside over related matters. You ......" Xie Nanshi said and paused hesitantly for a moment: "You go to the back mountain with me." β
He originally wanted Song Yu to stay at the main peak, or go to the front hall to receive the people from the four cities and the rivers and lakes who came with his father, but with Lu Xingzhi here, he always felt that it was safer for Song Yu to stay next to him.
"It's okay, I'll go to the back mountain with you, and I can also repair some cracks depending on the situation." Lu Xingzhi thought for a while and added: "Although I can't solve the crack directly, I can try to make the deterioration time slower." β
It's good to slow down, although Song Yu doesn't want to pin his hopes on the game company, but ...... Game bugs are something that comes from inside the game
PC really can't solve it.
Xie Nanshi originally hoped that Lu Xingzhi would be with them, and he could also properly monitor his behavior. At that moment, he no longer hesitated, and pasted a light talisman on Song Yu, and several people hurried to the foot of the back mountain.
They were delayed for some time because of Lu Xingzhi, and when they arrived, several elders had already arrived. Although a few people were a little puzzled about Lu Xingzhi's identity, the situation was urgent, and Xie Nanshi personally brought it over, so they could only temporarily put down their guard in their hearts.
The formation in the back mountain did not collapse at this time, but it was already precarious, and it could be seen that the interior had turned into nothingness, and a large number of strange ghosts and beasts were trying their best to collide with the edge of the formation.
Xie Nanshi walked to the center position, and before reinforcing the formation, he glanced back at Song Yu and handed over the natal sword to Song Yu. If Lu Xingzhi suddenly attacked, this natal sword could also resist for a moment.
Song Yu understood, hugged the sword and smiled and came to Lu Xingzhi's side, of course, leaving a safe distance of at least ten meters: "Big guy, can you fix the above?" β
Lu Xingzhi glanced at Song Yu, this person's attitude change can be called a face-changing level. He didn't mind, and pushed the person next to him behind him: "You come with me." β
Behind him, the giant bird that Yuan Fang had turned into spread its wings and stared at the two of them.
Song Yu sighed bitterly, and saw that Nanshi and the others had begun to strengthen the formation, and said hesitantly: "I don't have enough soul power now, I'm afraid I can't repair it." β
Lu Xingzhi sighed, and took out a small medicine bottle that was much larger than the small cloth bag hanging from his belt.
Isn't this the Qiankun bag of the immortal cultivation world?
Song Yu already had a system backpack, but he couldn't help but feel a little hot when he looked at the Qiankun bag. After all, backpacks are a product of games, but Qiankun bags will make players feel immersive.
Lu Xingzhi didn't seem to notice Song Yu's burning gaze, took out one of the pills, reached out and pinched Song Yu's jaw and stuffed it directly into his mouth: "It's a meeting gift for you from the teacher." β
The elixir melted in his mouth, and Song Yu coughed several times and didn't cough it out, but found that the soul power that had been consumed was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even ...... It's getting fuller and fuller. Song Yu couldn't help but burp, and looked at the pill bottle in Lu Xingzhi's hand with some hot eyes. I don't know what kind of monster to kill to drop this elixir? This is much more useful to him than blue medicine!
Lu Xingzhi said with a smile: "You have added too much now, so let's make up a few more days to consume." Otherwise, your soul may be burst. β
Song Yu shuddered when he heard this, turned his head and picked a closer one to start the work of making up for the sky diligently, and at the same time begged with a face: "Master, since it is a meeting gift, can you give me this bottle directly?" β
Lu Xingzhi also did what he said, raising his hand to mend the cracks in the sky. These cracks were much smaller than the ruins gaps, and they were not laborious to repair, and the speed was much faster than that of the Song Domain. Hearing Song Yu's request, he just smiled and said, "Do you know how this elixir that replenishes soul power is refined?" β
Song Yu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, to be honest, he didn't really want to hear it, but at this moment, he was mending the cracks, and he didn't have the strength to stop Lu Xingzhi from speaking.
"To replenish soul power, fresh souls are naturally needed. Fortunately, the last thing that these two worlds lack is the soul. β
Song Yu's stomach churned, but he hadn't finished mending this crack yet, and if he really vomited, his efforts would be wasted. My face turned red for a while, and I finally finished making up one, and I turned my head and vomited for a long time. However, he didn't eat at night, so naturally he couldn't vomit anything at this time.
Lu Xingzhi smiled happily, mending the sky with one hand, and didn't forget to turn around and care: "What's the matter?" This soul-replenishing pill refining is not easy, so it's better not to waste it. β