Fang Zhen felt as if he had heard the laughter of a stranger in his ears, not the sharp and gloomy laughter of the past.

It is the sound of sparrows in the warm winter moon, the begonias that look up at the sky in April when I was young, and the bowl of almond cream that my sister hid and put in her palm.

His sea of knowledge seems to be no longer empty, it is full of soft wind, and the wind blows through his fragmented sea of knowledge, and he seems to be a flesh and blood person again.

His limbs regained strength, blood rushed up the meridians that were on the verge of drying, and in the red sea, he was like a boat at the mercy of the stormy waves, and every warm breath in his ears would blow him to the crest of the bitter sea.

Jiang Su sat on the ground against the wall, his hands around the man's neck.

The sea of swords and fire in her sea of consciousness gradually faded, and the waves on the bitter sea drowned her sobriety again, she ...... May it perish for this.

The drowsy ship that does not want to go ashore will be trapped in the sea of misery forever with the wind blowing on the shore.

Two hours passed, and it was not yet dawn.

Jiang Su didn't open her eyes, she felt that her legs were numb, so she subconsciously thought that she had fallen asleep after all-night alchemy.

"It's so numb, Xiaoliu, get up" Jiang Su frowned without a trace, and said angrily.

After a while, the numbness in his legs did not decrease, and then he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of misty incomprehension.

She saw another face.

At this time, the two of them were forehead to forehead, nose to nose. Jiang Su didn't move, rolled his eyes, and blinked. The dark eyes on the other side didn't move, just staring at her.

Jiang Su seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly leaned his head back, about to move his limbs and push away the person in front of him. There was no push. The man in front of him was the one who snatched himself to the thatched hut yesterday.

"You ......" Jiang Su was just about to speak,

Fang Zhen seemed to feel something, straightened his back that had bent all night, and then withdrew the arms that had imprisoned the person in front of him all night.

Jiang Su didn't care about him, just rubbed his already numb legs, and pinched his arms and neck. After rubbing for half an hour, Jiang Su stopped.

She calmly stared at the kneeling man in front of her, his shirt slightly open, his neck and chest covered in scabbed scars. His hair was scattered, his eyes were blank, and his whole body smelled of blood.

Jiang Su is not stupid, in this world, she has read all the books that should be read, and she has read all the books that should not be read. She realized that she had a double cultivation with this person last night, that is, a divine friendship.

There are two types of room techniques for the dual cultivation of monks and Taoists in the cultivation realm, one is to let each other's divine consciousness blend with each other in the sea of consciousness called divine communication, and the other is to communicate with each other physically.

Jiang Su took a deep breath.

When I thought of it, I originally wanted to use forbidden techniques to treat his head disease, but I was given a god to make up for it...... Although except when he first entered the other party's sea of knowledge, he was bombarded by the only remaining debris and almost wanted to commit suicide. But the process itself was not too painful.

There's even something pleasant......

In the past, when he read books about double cultivation healing, Jiang Su had been curious about what the mechanism of this characteristic of the cultivation realm was, but he didn't really plan to try it.

This kind of pleasure is different from the pain I have recently sunk into, like an addiction, like a dying fish re-entering the ocean, free, and at ease.

"But...... I actually slept with a dying man? Jiang Su put his hands on the ground and got up. Standing shakily in the doorway, he looked into the room and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

The man stood in front of her, and could see that he was more energetic now than he had been a little bit earlier.

The man said: "Fang Fold"

Jiang Su's hand shook, and he almost didn't stand firm.

He said his name was Fang Zhe...... Crazy knife square fold!? He is the ruthless man who killed his father, killed his mother, and slaughtered his own family???

"I actually had a relationship with a crazy knife god?!" Jiang Su tried his best to control his trembling hands.

"I'm a tool man female partner and another cannon fodder unlucky egg?! They are all short-lived ghosts...... How to say it, this development is still ...... Endure...... Interesting. ”

, a medical repair toolman, has not yet reunited with the protagonist, and he has provoked a perverted passerby. He is also a mentally abnormal patient.

The difference between the two is only that he is a physiological lesion, and he is psychological, plus various indescribable abnormalities.

It's just half a crazy batch.

Out of the professionalism of the doctor, Jiang Su looked up at Fang Folded eyes, hooked the corners of his lips and asked, "How does your body feel?"

Fang Zhe said in a hoarse voice: "I seem to have gone to the fairy world, and there is a magical power to rescue me from the sea of suffering, but he wants to leave me behind."

？？？

Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Su's mouth twitched, and he was quite speechless: "You didn't go to the fairy world, you went to Wushan, you didn't have the magic power of creation, only my cloud and rain forbidden technique."

Fang Zhe asked, "Wushan?" Cloud and rain forbidden arts? What is that? ”

Jiang Su said indifferently: "Last night, I wanted to use the forbidden technique to use the essence and blood as a guide to pour spiritual energy into your sea of knowledge, so as to repair the damage of your sea of knowledge. As a result, the cultivation was not enough, and you made up for it by your double cultivation in the sea of knowledge. ”

"That is, Shenjiao, you know this," Jiang Su added.

Fang Zhe frowned deeply when he heard this, and lowered his head in deep thought.

Seeing this, Jiang Su didn't ask him anymore, and said slowly: "I'm exhausted of my spiritual power now, and I won't be able to recover for a while." You can't run away from this consultation fee, pay it honestly, don't run away from anyone's money, don't run away from the money for medical repair, and no one will bury the money for medical repair when it dies. ”

Fang Zhe listened to Jiang Su's words, and his brows furrowed more and more fiercely. He couldn't remember what double cultivation and divine friendship were, it seemed to be a kind of exercise.

It should be this little doctor in front of him who used a rather troublesome technique to cure his illness. Others heal themselves, and they need to pay others.

Fang turned back and said, "I don't have any money......"

Jiang Su couldn't hold it back, and the anger in his heart suddenly erupted, and he sneered: "You came to me without a consultation fee? Don't need spirit stones for a doctor's consultation? What more can I ask for if I don't want spirit stones, do I want you to make a promise? ”

The last time I used my essence blood was to treat my senior sister, how could this person be treated the same as my senior sister?

If it weren't for the fact that this person looks pretty good, and he is also a difficult brother and brother, Jiang Su would have poisoned him a long time ago, and he would dare to make up for himself?

No matter what I say, I am also the daughter of the world's medical fairy. When he was cured, he was taken up for it, and he said that he would not be laughed to death by the people of the Hehuan Sect in the Western Regions.

Wait, why didn't last night's soul hooking incense work?

Jiang Su frowned, thinking about whether he hadn't used this poison for a long time, or whether the spirit grass used for alchemy at that time was of inferior quality.

Fang Zhi replied in a deep and hoarse voice: "Yes"

Jiang Su said: "Okay, then I'll give you a small change, and only charge you 10,000 ......, what do you say?" My ears weren't very good just now.

Fang Zhe nodded and said, "I want to"

Jiang Su then asked, "What do you want?"

"You".

There was a moment of silence in the air. Only the sound of two people breathing remains.

Jiang Su??? This guy is playing hooligan? I asked him to pay for the medicine, and he was doing color here?

"Oh, that's true...... Bad luck. ”

Jiang Su didn't say a word, and directly burned the Qianli Fu, and it was the best policy to go.

She can see that this person's brain is broken, and she has nothing to reason with a fool. Even if you take revenge on the cultivation realm, it will be an extra burden to be with this kind of person.

Fang Zhi stood in place, puzzled by what was going on. It seems that something has collapsed in the sea, and something is rising again.

"It hurts"

He hugged his head tightly with both hands, and before he could make out it, he leaned back on the corner of the wall where Jiang Su had sit, gasping heavily.

"Bad luck...... Is it? ”