"Jiang Su—"

In the silent hall, the old monk suddenly spoke.

His wooden fish had long been set aside.

"Huh?" Jiang Suzheng was leaning against the pillar and turned around.

"Come and sit beside me."

The words of the old monk have the ability to speak alone, which can make the stubborn and rebellious people return to their hearts like arrows, and they are the most suitable for dealing with children in the anti-bone period.

Jiang Su didn't have much to say about this, and subconsciously listened to the words of the old monk and sat down on the futon beside him again.

At this moment, the Yuanying monks in the hall all looked at her with a curious eye.

A middle-aged and elegant-looking monk cleared his throat and said in a friendly voice: "This little friend is a disciple of the He Sect, he is really lively and playful."

One person started talking, and others also had thoughts.

The female monk in a brown robe with a beautiful face also said gently: "The little girl is really lucky, and the spirit pill that she sprinkles casually can lead to a rare opportunity for a thousand years, let me admire."

Jiang Su didn't care, and didn't react with a straight face.

I muttered in my heart: "What do you admire, it's not that I jumped from the early stage of Jindan to the early stage of Yuanying."

The first time she participated in this Taoist meeting, she naturally knew that she couldn't leave the conversation behind, so she answered casually: "It is his fifth son of the Qi family who has a deep source of blessing, and it has nothing to do with me." He's ...... If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster. ”

When it comes to Qi Wu, all the great powers present know about his situation.

The Qi family is the great sect of Roland City, and these great powers have come to the Taoist meeting many times, and almost everyone has been pleaded with by several brothers of the Qi family. I hope that they can use other methods to restore Qi Wu's physique.

But this monk's physique is not so easy to change. These people are only cultivating to a high level, not to mention that they are here to talk about the Tao, not to do charity.

An old monk with a white beard, with a wooden box beside him, dressed as a standard medical repair, he had something to say about it:

"I learned about this Qi Wu situation a few years ago, I was injured by the cold water pool when I was a child, and it took half my life to open the spiritual aperture. The physique of this immortal cultivator was determined as early as when he opened his spiritual aperture, and when he married the Dan, he even determined the person's physical appearance, where can the method of reaching heaven be changed. ”

"I'm a shallow doctor and I can't do anything. Xiaoyou is young, but he can have the ability to diagnose and treat his diseases, and he has extraordinary alchemy, but he is the daughter of a medical fairy in the world? ”

Jiang Su secretly said in his heart: "It is worthy of being a peer to see a peer, and no one can hide the bottom."

"Jiang Su, my father's river flows." Jiang Su's voice was flat and bland, and he was not in a fluctuating mood because of this person's flattering words.

When the surrounding monks heard this, they all nodded and woke up: "I see, no wonder."

"Medical immortals, it can indeed cure this disease."

The Qingli nun was even more dazzled, and her eyes were a little more serious when she looked at Jiang Su, and even the hairband on the top of the girl's head had to be studied more.

"It's actually the daughter of the medical immortal river, and she is really talented! How young is this...... It's so cute, why are you so thin, isn't it that your father doesn't give you something good to eat on weekdays! ”

This female cultivator frowned as she spoke, there was really a bit of anger in her eyes, and she said angrily: "In the early years, I asked your father to refine a pill, but the middle-grade class has a special function, and he actually asked me for 100,000 high-grade spirit stones!"

The surrounding immortal sect monks had smiles in their eyes, and a few evil cultivators dressed in gloomy clothes even covered their mouths and held back a smile.

All of them knew the nature of the medicine fairy.

"After Dancheng, I also helped him solve an enemy who chased and killed him, and he continued to talk to me for three whole hours, which is to explain why he wanted to collect 100,000 spirit stones."

"I helped him avoid being killed, and he didn't give me any cheap pills."

The female cultivator actually smiled at the end, "It was all five or six hundred years ago, and it's unforgettable to think about." ”

She was willing to help Jiang Shui Liu avoid the disaster of killing, which shows that her cultivation is higher than Jiang Shui Liu, and the two have some friendship.

It is impossible for Jiang Shui Liu to give people a cheap spirit stone, which means that in the end, she still paid 100,000 spirit stones.

"This man is rich...... Definitely not sword cultivation. Jiang Su guessed in his heart.

This woman is a Dharma cultivator, named Xin Xianghong, and the magic weapon is a pair of Xianghong bracelets.

Just when everyone was enjoying themselves and exuding the love of their elders to the dolls of acquaintances, a cold and unusual voice suddenly sounded.

"Jiang Su, why don't you see your father today?"

This voice is strange, not like Xu Yan's male duck voice before, nor like the sharp and piercing voice of the ghost crying cliff, he is...... A bubble sound that sounds greasy.

It's as if every word of tone is fried in a pan of oil.

Jiang Su heard the unkindness in his words, and she wanted not to reply, but this person took advantage of the rules of the Taoist Society to ask questions by her name, and she couldn't help but answer.

Annoyed to death, break the rules.

"I don't know."

She replied lightly, the meaning of coping was almost hidden, and her face was also indifferent, so she almost threw out the word "roll".

This person did not give up, spoke more trickily, and asked directly.

"Jiang Su, you really don't know where your father is?"

“……”

"Fake." Jiang Su replied truthfully.

“……”

yes, I know, I'm lying to you, I'll admit it, but I'm not telling you.

"Jiang Su, tell me where he is and what he is doing?"

This person asked Jiang Su three questions in succession, which was already the upper limit of the continuous questions asked to others in the Dao Discussion Meeting.

Originally, the great powers who participated in the discussion meeting had known each other for a long time, and they all inquired in advance what this person knew. The monk also knows himself and knows what others will ask.

Come and go, you say a word to me, but you are also frank and sincere communication.

No monk will have a question that has been asked three times in a row, one is to give people the impression that the monk is not sincere, and the next time the monk will be able to talk without this person in a large hall.

The second is that because of this, there is a contradiction, leaving Roland City and then solving the fight, no one will care, life and death are up to the king's will.

At this moment, Jiang Su sneered, and scolded everyone in his heart.

It's really interesting that a thousand-year-old man bullied a teenage cub and no one opened his mouth to help......

"He's ...... In my heart, in my singing. ”

“……”

"He's doing good."

“……”

I'm right, my dad is always in my heart, he lives in the left atrium, and my mother lives in the right ventricle. The river flows and a medical repair will never do a big thing that endangers the people of the world.

As it turned out, she wasn't lying.

The old monk of Shanyu sat cross-legged on the side, his eyes widened, and he looked far away from the green mountains, close as nothing, without any superfluous movements.

The corners of the girl's mouth on both sides of the girl in Tsing Yi were raised high, and it was clear that she couldn't see the eyes of the knife man who couldn't see her with her eyes closed, but this face gave people an extremely eerie feeling.

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the doorway.

"Okay, I'm a member of the Shifang Sect, and I can't afford to be bullied by you as a thousand-year-old king."

(End of chapter)