"Why is he here?" Jiang Su wondered.

This person should be secretly sad in a thatched hut in the Southern Regions, wasting time. Just wait for the sea of knowledge to be broken, run out of life, and die quietly. This will actually appear in Zhongdu's own guest room.

"You're stalking me?" The girl in Tsing Yi said coldly.

Jiang Su pulled out the firewood knife behind him to kill, blocked in front of him, and secretly took out the yellow Qianli talisman and held it in the palm of his hand.

The man in red's voice was low and hoarse, "Well, I'm looking for you."

Jiang Su's gaze stayed on the worn-out knife behind his waist, vigilant.

Heartbroken......

Deliberately said coldly: "Looking for me? You owe me the consultation fee and haven't paid it, so I don't go to you, and you still come to the door yourself? ”

Fang Zhe was stunned when he heard this, and lowered his head slightly to look at Jiang Su's face, he could hear the cold tone of the person in front of him.

He felt like he was a little frozen.

"I'll pay it in." He affirmed, stepping forward.

This man is tall and full of blood, and he is full of ghosts at night, like a ghost Shurakshasa who has crawled out of the eighteenth layer of hell.

There was a residual pupil in his dark eyes, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

The girl was not afraid, and her right hand holding the hilt of the knife tightened with force.

Instead, he curled the corners of his lips slightly, and teased: "Then what are you doing with me?" It can't be that after tasting the double cultivation, eating the marrow and knowing the taste, come from thousands of miles to find me to ask for dew again. ”

The appearance of this square fold is already handsome, the bones like knives and axes are wrapped in murderous aura, the eyes are deep and blurry, and the thin lips are thin and affectionate.

After Zhihai was damaged, his innocent expression inadvertently revealed, coupled with his nine-foot rough figure, was a bit like a Buddhist cultivator in the Western Regions Demon Suppression Temple.

It's a pity that the smell of blood on his body is too strong, and he should have killed a lot of people.

The moonlight shone through the window, and the rusty wood knife in Jiang Su's hand shone silver. Fang Zhi sensed the caution and defensiveness of the person in front of him, and hesitated for a moment.

"I'm going to follow you." His voice was low, and it sounded lingering to Jiang Su's ears.

He was like a homeless Tibetan mastiff, not one of those who waited for his new owner to nod and carry his own nest made of old cardboard shells to his new home.

He's a ferocious beast.

Jiang Su's face was expressionless, and he replied coldly: "You asked me for a diagnosis, first, without paying the consultation fee, and second, without my consent, I can't agree to you."

This person is a crazy knife Fang Fold, a great killing god from the Eastern Regions. In the original book, she is a role with a ceiling of force, and now she follows herself like this, and she Jiang Subao may not live to the end of her life for ten years.

Jiang Su slowly moved his footsteps and retreated behind him, thirty-six plans to go is the best policy, this person does not go, she goes, change the inn.

"I'll be back with the fee." The man lowered his eyebrows as if thinking, and after a while, he suddenly spoke, nodding at Jiang Suzhong.

Before the girl could react, he turned and walked away through the window, as if he was afraid of something.

With a "bang", the male cultivator's head hit the window frame again. He raised his hand and touched his head, blinking. didn't care, and disappeared by Jiang Su's window.

The wooden window rim is pressed out in a downward arc, and the concave finger prints on the window are clearly visible. The upper edge of the window was also knocked out of a gap, and the fragments of broken wood were blown into the room by the night wind.

“…… Money must be added. ”

In this situation, Jiang Su subconsciously touched his head, "It doesn't hurt, it's a pity." ”

She let go and let out a long breath. The hairs on her body stood up to prove that her nervousness just now was not fake.

The gentleman doesn't stand under the wall, she doesn't care what this person will do, as long as she doesn't bother herself, it's just a friend who meets in Pingshui.

She is not the heroine of those bodhisattva's heart-to-heart words, she will save him desperately because of a double cultivation, and the two get along day and night to accompany him.

It's irritating enough just thinking about it......

"The people who get along with me day and night, except for the little senior sister, there will be no one else. Who will protect me with his life like the little sister. ”

"Who knows what dark thoughts this person is hiding in such a way."

Jiang Su searched the corner of the east wall and took out the futon and the six-converter from the storage bag.

She sat down with her back to the corner of the wall, thinking carefully about what kind of pill she should refine this time, the cultivation that has been accumulated over time, and she always feels that she has wasted half her life if she doesn't refine the pill for a day.

"There are only a lot of princes and nobles in Zhongdu, and Chen Zeshen should be old acquaintances. However, they shouldn't know that this Second Prince Chen is a monk and has already entered the demon. ”

"Jin Gui Kidney Qi Pill, Liuwei Dihuang Pill, Jin Lock Essence Pill, Yougui Pill, it doesn't matter if it is kidney yin deficiency or kidney yang deficiency, it will be refined first! The seven white powders that stay on the face and whiten, and the hair growth pills that are the secret recipes for hair growth, are also refined. ”

"The spiritual materials of the cultivation realm plus the prescriptions of the previous life, the effect is originally beyond that of mortals, and it can be used by both men and women, and then ...... Go surprise them. ”

When it comes to doing it, "The little alchemy minion is here, and the six converters are here to open the door." Jiang Su softly called the sixth converter to open the furnace.

The girl's green sleeves brushed by, and all kinds of medicinal herbs floated out in front of her. White Root, Atractylodes, White Petunia, White Peony, White Silkworm, Angelica Angelica, White Aconite, Rehmannia Rehmannia, Wine Root Meat, Yam, Peony Skin, Poria Cocos, Ze Yuan.

Dozens of medicinal herbs emitted a green aura hovering above her head.

Pinch your fingers and count, and walk three cokes when you are young, which is fire and red flame.

The red flame jumped on his fingertips, and Jiang Qu gently stretched out his index finger to rush at the fire door of the six-converter, and the fire was full of light. At this time, the refining is Qibaisan, and the seven medicinal materials corresponding to this recipe float into the furnace.

The streets outside the inn were silent, and even if there were monks staying in the room, they were meditating and practicing in the bedroom in the middle of the night. Under Jiang Su's broken windows, there was a constant flickering red light, strong or weak, just like a neon hidden in the dark room, and no one was looking at the lights.

The cold moonlight and the flaming red light in the wooden windows intertwined, and the night was gone with the wind.

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When the day dawns

Jiang Su crossed his fingers and rubbed them, crackling between them. The girl straightened up and shook her head to move her cervical spine.

Her face was already pale, and she didn't sleep all night, let alone meditate and cultivate, at this time, her clear apricot eyes were wrapped in a faint tiredness, and the dark blue under her eyes became more and more obvious.

The girl looked down at the dozens of neat wooden boxes and glass bottles in front of her, revealing a satisfied smile.

"Hahahahahaha

"It's time to find a place to have fun today. Is it Chen's mansion, or is it a restaurant and flower house? Said lightly.

She put away all the pills between her sleeves, gently stroked the ears of the six-converter, and then put the fingertips that brushed the furnace into her mouth.

The tongue gently licked his fingertips, and the tiger's teeth rubbed against the thin calluses.

She opened her mouth and let go of her jade hand again, staring intently at the rough and uneven thin cocoon, her eyebrows frowning slightly, as if she was dissatisfied.

In the next second, the wind and rain hit, and the girl violently bit the thin cocoon with tiger teeth, the red flesh was torn by the white teeth, and the bite marks turned white due to lack of blood.

She didn't give herself a good time, feeling the flesh under the thin cocoon first crack a small opening, and blood trickling down the lines of her fingers. Immediately after that, he leaned his head back, as if he was reluctant to leave his body. Between the tears, the red juice inevitably stained the pale white lips, which is the girl's unique lipstick.

Suddenly, the arm stretched forward, the body leaned back, and the thin cocoon was bitten off with white flesh!

She ran the medical exercises, pinched the trick, and pressed her thumb on the index finger that was faintly visible with blood flowing, and the white bones were faintly visible.

Restoration. The index finger is as fresh as ever and as tender as tofu.

Jiang Su happily carried the medicine box and the disguise, and pushed open the door, as if nothing had happened. A lazy appearance is quite a hint of a fairy wind and a bone who wants to swagger and deceive.

She walked down the stairs in three or two steps, only to realize that the lobby was not quite right today, a little too quiet

"Why do they all look at me......"

Jiang Su lowered his head and took advantage of the gap to check his clothes.

"I didn't get sick last night, there was no blood, so why did these people shine in their eyes?"

Su Su's brows furrowed, and her intuition told her that she was in danger......

The shopkeeper of the inn walked quickly towards Jiang Su. This person had a very sincere smile on his face, and Jiang Suhu, who was also half a businessman, was shocked.

Is the price going up?

"I don't know how Jiang Xiaoyixian rested, I didn't know it was you last night, this little two staggered ground room. I'm here to make amends for your sins" The shopkeeper held a pot of spiritual grass unique to Kyoto in his hand and handed it to Jiang Su's hand.

He tried to bring his face closer to Jiang Su's face, looking at her with expectant eyes.

Jiang Su: "Trachoma?"

Wait, Jiang ...... Little Doctor Fairy? When did you have this title again?