Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Chapter 39 Fourth Elder, I'm Guilty
Shen Bu asked, "So you want Zhizhi to show his face in front of the owner of the Medicine King Valley?"

With Zhizhi's talent for nurturing spiritual plants, I'm afraid that the owner of the Medicine King Valley will want to snatch Zhizhi back to the Medicine King Valley after he finds out, right?

If that's the case, I'm afraid Changqiu Zong will be on the verge of flying like a dog!
The Second Elder nodded. He glanced at Song Yizhi and said to Shen Bu, "If Zhizhi's mother hadn't been the First Elder, I would have recommended her to Yaowang Valley. Not everyone has the talent to cultivate Lingzhi."

Zhizhi is useless in cultivation, but that's because she doesn't want to practice, but she is talented in farming.

It's a pity that Zhizhi is not a fire spirit root, otherwise she would definitely be an alchemist.

Song Yizhi's mouth twitched.

She appreciates this intention, but!She only wants salted fish!

Why is it so difficult for her to lay down the salted fish!

After thinking about it, Shen Bu nodded and agreed, "Okay, then you can take Zhizhi to the owner of the Medicine King Valley to make a familiar face."

More contacts and more outlets will not harm Zhizhi Baili, Song Luo's side...

Let's cut first and then play!
The third and fourth elders naturally had no objections.

They watched Zhizhi grow up, so they naturally hoped that Zhizhi would do well.

Song Yizhi, who was properly arranged, couldn't help but look up at the sky.

She wanted to refuse, but the two elders were doing it for her own good, and if she refused, they would not be disappointed.

All right, let's go, let's go through the motions!
After finishing speaking, Shen Bu got up and left.

The third elder was busy refining the weapon, and left after talking to a few people.

Seeing that the Fourth Elder was about to leave, Song Yizhi hurriedly said, "Fourth Elder, I am guilty!"

The Fourth Elder paused, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Song Yizhi, but didn't come up in one breath, "You roasted my crane again?!"

Seeing the fourth elder who was about to jump, the second elder raised his hand to his forehead.

Only Zhizhi can make the Fourth Elder angry like this, right?

Song Yizhi shook his head.

Rong Yueyuan took a sip of tea.

It turned out that Song Yizhi and the Fourth Elder got along like this.

The Fourth Elder heaved a sigh of relief, but before he finished letting go, he raised it again, "It wasn't a roasted crane, so what did you do? Wait, could it be that you slaughtered the deer I raised?!"

That's what he kept for Zhenfeng!

This unlucky boy really doesn't know how to kill that deer, does he? !
Song Yizhi looked at the fourth elder and shook his head, "No."

The Fourth Elder was getting old, and he couldn't bear the ups and downs. He glared at Song Yizhi, and said with a smile, "You unlucky boy, just tell me, I promise I won't kill you."

Song Yizhi held up the culprit, and said as if death was at home, "The little cat scratched Junior Sister Lan. I didn't stop the cat at that time. Fourth Elder, I admit that you want to beat or punish me!"

The Fourth Elder glanced at Song Yizhi's little kitten, feeling extremely helpless, "That's all? It's okay, it's okay, you didn't do it on purpose."

When he goes back, he will give Sissy a few magical artifacts as comfort.

Song Yizhi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

"However, Zhizhi, don't you dislike keeping these spiritual pets?" the Fourth Elder asked curiously.

Song Yizhi looked sideways at Rong Yueyuan.

The fourth elder looked over, and couldn't help but frown when he saw Rong Yueyuan.

Is this Rong Yueyuan's spirit beast? ?
What about trouble? !
"I haven't had time to tell you about the spirit beast that has just formed a contract." Rong Yueyuan said warmly.

The fourth elder was shocked.

The second elder took a deep breath.

What is the origin of this little black cat?Can Rong Yueyuan make a contract with it?
"Yuyu is quite wild, I am responsible for it scratching your disciple." Rong Yueyuan took out a storage bag and handed it to the fourth elder, "This is my little compensation, please pass it on to the fourth elder."

After receiving the storage bag, the fourth elder looked back and forth between Rong Yueyuan and the kitten, "Wait, what do you call it? Yuyu??"

Rong Yueyuan nodded, "Its name."

Fourth Elder: ...

Second Elder: ...

Song Yiheng looked at the two elders who were so shocked that they were speechless, and felt relieved.

The Fourth Elder took the compensation Rong Yueyuan had given Lan Qianqian and left. When he left, his footsteps were superficial, obviously he was so shocked that he hadn't recovered yet.

The second elder calmed down, and then said to Song Yizhi, "Zhizhi, how did you cultivate the blood jade palm lotus?"

Song Yizhi thought for a while, but couldn't make out a few words, "Second Elder, wait a moment, I'll write a pamphlet for you."

The second elder nodded.

Song Yizhi put down Yuyu and went to the house to write a booklet.

Looking at Song Yiheng and Feng Yian who were standing aside, the second elder said, "Don't stand there, you two, come and sit down."

The two came up and sat down.

The second elder and Song Yiheng said, "Stretch out your hand, let me take a look at your body."

Although the previous injury has healed, no one can guarantee whether it will recur, it is better to be cautious.

Song Yiheng stretched out his hand, nodded slightly and said, "The Second Elder is here."

"You don't need to be so polite." The second elder raised his hand and put it on Song Yiheng's wrist, and the spiritual power sank into his body along the meridians.

The second elder withdrew his spiritual power and looked at Song Yiheng thoughtfully.

Steady as Song Yiheng saw the Second Elder's pensive face and was flustered for a moment. He withdrew his hand and asked tentatively, "Second Elder, is there something wrong with my body?"

Rong Yueyuan put down his teacup and looked a little serious.

The second elder nodded and shook his head.

Feng Yi'an also breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the second elder nodding and shaking his head again, he said angrily, "If you have something to say, don't be scary, what's wrong with him? Could it be that he will die soon?!"

Song Yiheng turned his head and glanced at Feng Yi'an quietly, "Are you really looking forward to my death?"

"I care about you!" Feng Yi'an glanced at Song Yiheng, then looked at the second elder and urged him to speak, "Whether it's life or death, you old man will give you a letter!"

"You're old." The second elder glared at Feng Yi'an angrily, and then said, "He injured his dantian before, after I treated him in time, he recovered, but anyone who cultivates dantian knows where the dantian is."

Feng Yi'an glanced at Song Yiheng, seeing that he was calm, and felt that his previous worries were in vain.

"Let's put it this way, an uninjured dantian is an intact mirror, Yiheng's dantian is a broken mirror, it has been repaired but the cracks are still there, his dantian is much more fragile than a normal dantian, an accidental It will collapse." The second elder gave an example for Rong Yueyuan and Feng Yi'an to hear.

Feng Yi'an's face sank, "So this kind of damage is irreversible?"

The second elder nodded, and looked at Feng Yi'an appreciatively, "The dantian is the most important thing, but any damage will be a fatal blow to the road of cultivation."

Feng Yi'an nodded, his tone was heavy and he couldn't hide his worry, "So what's wrong with him now? Something's wrong with his dantian again?"

The second elder nodded.

The gentleness on Rong Yueyuan's face turned into worry, and Feng Yi'an even made no secret of his worry about Song Yiheng.

Song Yiheng, who was the party involved, was very calm on the contrary.

When he was injured, he knew that some injuries were irreversible, and the temporary recovery was only temporary.

The second elder didn't hold back anymore, he said in a surprised tone, "But Yiheng's current situation... how should I put it, those hidden wounds on his dantian are almost healed, and it won't take long to heal them all, and he will be back to normal."

After the second elder's words fell, Feng Yi'an was stunned.

Didn't you just say irreversible?

How can it be all right?
Of course, he hopes that Song Yiheng will be well, after all, he and himself are...

Feng Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and patted Song Yiheng's shoulder, sincerely happy for him.

(End of this chapter)