One hundred and twenty-seven, I am a monk
Huang Puyan bowed slightly, walked to the side of the hospital bed with an expressionless face, and stretched out his hand, "I heard your father say that you were poisoned, give me your hand." ”
Among the dozen or so disciples he accepted, the most talented was Han Jingxi, he was only in his twenties, and his strength had already reached the early stage of the heaven level, but it was a pity that he was unwilling to stay in the sect to continue cultivating, otherwise his strength would be even higher, and his future achievements would definitely surpass his master.
Han Jingxi stretched out his hand, "Master! Among me are the Seven Souls. ”
"Seven Souls Scattered?" Huang Puyan's face changed, and he put his hand on Han Jingxi's wrist, and gradually, his brows became tighter and tighter, "You offended the people of the cultivation realm?" ”
"I met a woman on this mission, and while rounding her up, I inhaled the powder she spilled." Han Jingxi told what happened.
When he was fighting against the other party at that time, he didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power on the other party's body, but he didn't take it lightly, and he was always guarding against the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to use poison. Although he held his breath at the first moment, he still inhaled some.
"The Seven Souls are only available in the cultivation realm, unless you can find the person who poisoned you now and ask her for the antidote, otherwise you will be scattered after seven days." Their ancient martial arts cultivators were much stronger than ordinary people, but in the face of cultivators, they were nothing more than ants.
After looking at Han Jingxi's complexion, there was a trace of doubt on Huang Puyan's face, "It stands to reason that you have been hit by the Seven Souls, and you should be unconscious now, did you eat something?" ”
Han Jingxi turned his eyes to Song Li and asked her meaning with his eyes. Li'er didn't agree, even if it was the master, he wouldn't say it.
Song Li smiled lightly, "I gave him half a Seven Treasure Soul Returning Pill. ”
Huang Puyan looked at Song Li in surprise, "How can you have the Seven Treasures Soul Rejuvenation Pill?" He noticed this girl when he came in, but at the time he just thought she was very beautiful, and there was nothing special about her, but now when he looks at it, he finds that she has an extraordinary temperament. This girl is not an ordinary person.
"Because I'm a monk." Song Li didn't hide it either.
"You're a monk?!" Huang Puyan looked at Song Li in disbelief. No wonder there was an invisible coercion in her, he thought it was his own delusion at first, it turned out that she was actually a monk.
Song Li smiled lightly and let Huang Pu Yan look at him.
Old Man Han also looked surprised. No wonder Master Xuanzhi and the Cang family want to call Master Song Yatou Ancestor, it turns out that she is a cultivator in the transmission, and she is really Jingxi Gaopan.
"Then why did you only give Jingxi half a Seven Treasure Soul Returning Pill?" Coming back to his senses, Huang Pu asked puzzled.
"I only have one." Song Li turned his eyes to look at Old Man Han, "Uncle Han, Jingxi was discharged from the hospital this time, just to go with me to find the Qibao Soul Rejuvenation Pill, as for our wedding, you can postpone it for a while, and wait for Jingxi's poison to be resolved." ”
"This is no problem, but Jingxi can he do this now?" Old Man Han asked the question in Huang Puyan's heart.
"I can, I'm actually a monk." Han Jingxi said.
"You're a monk too?" Huang Pu Yan and Old Man Han's whole head was blank. This really shocked them, although they had never come into contact with monks, they also knew that it was not so simple to become a monk, and they had to have the qualifications to cultivate.
On the other hospital bed, Cang Tan secretly added in his heart: I am also a monk, and the people of our Cang family are all cultivating now.
"When did you start cultivating?" Huang Puyan looked at Hanjingxi with complicated eyes. No matter how powerful an ancient martial arts cultivator is, he can't compare with a monk, and he can't imagine that his apprentice's current achievements have surpassed him.
"It's been almost two months." Han Jingxi looked at Song Li with gentle eyes and smiled at her. If he hadn't met Li'er, he would never have been able to touch these things, which Li'er brought him.
Huang Puyan shook his head with a smile, reached out and patted Han Jingxi's shoulder, "Very good!" You are better than Master, and Master is proud of you. "Han Jingxi is his apprentice, he has such an achievement, and he is still happy for him from the bottom of his heart.
The tails of Han Jingxi's eyes flushed slightly, "Thank you, Master!" In his heart, no matter how far he goes in the future, Master will always be his Master and will never change.
"Master is gone, if you have time in the future, go back and see Master and Senior Brother and Senior Brother, they miss you very much."
"Definitely." Han Jingxi nodded vigorously.
Huang Puyan smiled and walked towards the door.
"Wait a minute!" Song Li chased Huangpu out of the ward.
Huang Puyan stopped and turned his head to look at Song Li.
Song Li took out a bottle of pills and a few talismans from his pocket and handed them to Huang Puyan, "Master! These you hold. "When she just looked at Huangpu Death, she found that his Yin Tang was stained with a trace of death, indicating that he had a catastrophe.
"It's too precious for me to take it." Huang Pu Yan waved his hands in flattery. Although he is not a monk, he also knows how valuable the monk's elixir and talisman are, and no matter how much money he spends, he can't buy it. But Song Li gave him so much at once.
"You just take it, this is what Jingxi asked me to hand over to you, this is a piece of his heart, if you don't accept it, he will be sad." Song Li put the elixir and talisman into Huang Puyan's hands. He is Han Jingxi's master, of course she can't let him have trouble.
"Then I'll take it." Huang Pu Yan smiled gently at Song Li, "In the future, if you have time, you can go back to the sect with Jingxi." ”
"Okay, I'll definitely go."
Song Li watched Huang Pu Yan leave, and then turned around and went back to the ward.
Han Jingxi, supported by Old Man Han, was getting out of bed with the bedside table, and when he saw Song Li coming back, he raised the corners of his lips and showed a smile.
Song Li stepped forward to support Han Jingxi, "Can you go?" ”
Han Jingxi nodded, held Song Li's hand, and stared at her with a thick indissoluble tenderness between her eyebrows, "Li'er, you are so good!" ”
Song Li's red lips outlined a smile, and joked: "You only know how good I am now?" ”
Han Jingxi leaned his head on Song Li's shoulder, with a bit of tenderness and pampering in his dark eyes, "When I saw you for the first time, I knew you were very good." ”
He still remembered the scene when they first met, although she was not pretty, but her peach blossom eyes were charming, like dazzling stars in the night sky, and he was almost lost in them at first sight.
After that, every time he saw her, his heartbeat would speed up inexplicably, making him want to run away every time, he could only try to keep a straight face and make a look of not waiting to see her. It's just that he still can't help but want to get close to her, to get to know her.