At the moment when Jiu Yong fell and lost consciousness, the past appeared in front of his eyes like a horse lantern.

"Second baby, come to mom. ”

"Second baby..."

"Second baby..."

Two figures stood not far in front of him, calling his name, watching himself in open crotch pants stretch out his hands and stagger forward, Jiu Yong smiled.

I'm finally home!

The soul lamp on his forehead flashed, and when he saw that it was about to go out, the Miao Yi Daoist hurriedly stretched out his hand a little, forcibly suppressed the soul lamp, and with the other hand, he didn't dare to slack off, and fed a pill into Jiu Yong's mouth.

The aura enveloped Jiu Yong's body, and the Miao Doctor Daoist guided the medicinal power to restore Jiu Yong's injuries, but his brows became more and more wrinkled.

This body was the worst he'd ever seen in his life!

The flesh and blood in his body had already turned into thick blood, and the bones in his body had also been shattered into powder, and if he made a hole in Jiu Yong's body at this time, he was afraid that he would turn into a dry and flat human skin in the blink of an eye.

Meridians?

People have turned into a puddle of mud, what are the meridians!

The Miao Doctor Daoist took out a divine sense and took out a box sealed by a golden talisman from the storage ring, biting the tip of his tongue and spraying blood on it.

If the dry wood meets the fire, the talisman on the box will be burned clean in an instant, the box will open automatically, and a crystal clear elixir will be revealed.

The fragrance of the pill overflowed and shocked the spirit of the Miao Yi Taoist, and his face, which was originally pale due to the loss of essence and blood, also became rosy and recovered as before.

"This is the little pill that the old man spent a lot of effort to get, it's really cheap for you kid. There was a hint of distress in the eyes of the Miao Yi Daoist, but there was no hesitation in his hand, and he fed the pill into Jiuyong's mouth to help dissolve the medicinal power.

Under the wonderful hands of the Miao Doctor Taoist, the shattered bones began to slowly reassemble, the flesh and blood gradually separated, and the meridians could only be combed after the body was formed.

This is even more difficult than Nuwa creating a man!

I don't know how long it took, moment by moment, day by month, the Miao Doctor Taoist finally stopped, reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and sat down on the chair next to him.

Glancing at the soul lamp on Jiu Yong's forehead that no longer flickered, the Miao Yi Daoist breathed a sigh of relief, and finally pulled the person back from the ghost gate.

"Mom and Dad, don't go, I'm the second baby!"

But why, why did they choose to turn around and leave when they hobbled to their parents' side and were about to return to their parents' arms?

Jiuyong cried and shouted to stop his parents who had turned to leave, but the figure walked farther and farther away and gradually disappeared.

"Why, why save me!" opened his godless eyes and looked at the familiar scene, and two lines of tears flowed.

"If the old man doesn't save you, he will really die. ”

Miao Yidao raised his eyebrows, the first thing the patient said when he woke up should not be, where is this? Who are you? Thank you for saving me? Why does this kid seem to be complaining that he came to his rescue?

"Is it necessarily good to be alive? Your rescue is not necessarily the right one. ”

"Dele, old man, I am only responsible for saving people, if there is any problem, I will talk to the dean myself when you are well. "The Miao Yi Daoist has completed Dean Shi's explanation, and he is too lazy to talk to Jiu Yong about these things. It is true that the healer hangs the pot to help the world, but for those who have the will to die, it has nothing to do with him whether he wants to die or live.

"The exercises you practiced are too domineering, the injuries are too severe, it will take at least a month to recover, and if you want to continue practicing, you can't use the exercises you used during competitions until your body has reached a certain strength. ”

"Don't use it for a hundred years. In the end, the Miao Yi Taoist made a conclusion.

Jiu Yong didn't want to wait for a month, let alone a hundred years, how many hundred years can there be in his life? Unfortunately, even if he was unwilling, his body couldn't cooperate with him.

Time passed quickly, a month passed like this, Jiu Yong struggled to get up from the bed, and just wanted to get out of bed, the Miao Yi Taoist pushed the door and walked in.

"Get up and go, I can give you the answers to the questions you want to ask today. ”

Seeing that Jiu Yong was able to get out of bed and move, Miao Yi Daoist turned around and walked out without nonsense, Jiu Yong hurriedly followed, and all his doubts were finally solved today.

After following the bend and west for a long time, looking at the majestic hall in front of him, Jiu Yong raised his feet and stepped in, and what came into his eyes was the person sitting on the front side of the head.

The bright hall was empty except for the man sitting above and the eight chairs neatly arranged to the left and right.

Is it a mistake?

Jiu Yong just wanted to exit, but the door behind him squeaked and closed automatically.

Come on, if you come, you will be safe, anyway, everything doesn't matter, Jiu Yong simply sat cross-legged on the ground and stared at Dean Shi Shi with wide eyes, looking at each other in the air.

"Who let you sit?" Seeing Jiu Yong so casually, Dean Shi frowned unhappily.

"Who made me stand?" Jiu Yong pretended to look left and right, he wasn't scared, what did he want?

"Presumptuous, why don't you kneel when you see this dean!"

"Bold, you're the oldest, and you're not my dean!"

The tip of the needle is against Mai Mang, and he has not entered Yingtian Academy to become a student, so it is naturally useless for the other party to talk about his identity, and he has no reason to cowardice.

"Where is your eight-phase enlightenment master?" Dean Shi also rarely bothered with him, and went directly to the topic.

"It's about you...!"

As soon as he said this, Jiu Yong reacted, Huo Ran stood up, pointed at Dean Shi with an unbelievable expression, and only held back his words for a long time.

"How do you know?"

"How does the old man know? According to this identity, you have to call me uncle. Dean Shi Shi looked up at the roof, a look of remembrance on his face.

"Is Senior Brother Xiang Guyi okay?" After leaving Jiu Yong there for a long time, Dean Shi came back to his senses.

"Who is Xiang Gu Yi? The old man's name is Xiang Gu Yi?"

Hearing this unfamiliar name, Jiu Yong thought about it reflexively, and found that he didn't know such a person at all, and then remembered that he hadn't asked the old man's name at all, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Old man, you just call your master?" Hearing Jiu Yong say this, Dean Shi Shi suddenly lowered his face, and with a flick of his fingers, a light that Jiu Yong couldn't see shot into his eyebrows.

"Just kidding, I'm the protagonist, I can't kneel to death!" No one can withstand the protagonist's kneeling, not even the sky.

However, Dean Shi closed his eyes as if he hadn't heard anything, as if he was thinking about something, and only opened his eyes in the middle of the ring, looked at the transparent liquid at his fingertips, and turned his head to look at Jiu Yong, as if he had seen through him.

"Don't be so cautious, the old man is really your uncle, what about the steamed buns? ”

(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)