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

Chapter 40
Rong Yueyuan kept his expression on the face, but he had already thought of something in his heart.

Song Yiheng was taken aback for a moment.

All right?

No, back to normal?

how can that be possible? !

He didn't take care of it, how could it be all right? ?
"Yiheng, what kind of adventure did you encounter when you went out to practice?" The second elder asked, and he looked at Song Yiheng in shock and curiosity, "If you continue like this, your dantian will not only be restored to its original state, but even better than before. What kind of master is it to develop this kind of miraculous medicine!"

He doesn't know that either.

Song Yiheng opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

His head was dazed by the news, and it took him a while to react. Looking at the second elder like that, Song Yiheng pursed his lips.

I don't know why, but I always feel that my current improvement has something to do with those osmanthus sweets that are so bitter.

but……

Even the second elder said that it was an almost irreversible injury, how could a little girl like Zhizhi do it?
"This..." Song Yiheng seemed to have something hard to say.

The second elder smiled, "If you can't say it, I won't say it. I'm just a little surprised, but this is also your good fortune. I'm happy if you have nothing to do."

Although he is curious, he also knows how to measure it. This is Yi Heng's adventure. In short, it is good that he is fine.

Song Yiheng smiled, humble and gentle.

After a while, Song Yizhi came out with a pamphlet.

She briefly talked with the second elder about the cultivation method of the blood jade palm lotus, and the second elder was eager to experiment and left.

Feng Yi'an looked at Song Yiheng, then at Song Yizhi, and finally at Rong Yueyuan, feeling that they were going to say something next.

Song Yizhi went to the kitchen to make a pot of scented tea, then poured a cup for Rong Yueyuan.

"Hey! Don't you have mine?" Feng Yi'an looked at Song Yizhi with a pitiful face.

"You can't drink." Song Yizhi said.

She didn't dare to drink the blood jade palm lotus tea for Feng Yi'an, otherwise she might be charged with murdering the demon young master.

Feng Yi'an let out an "ah", but he didn't force it.

Song Yiheng looked at his younger sister, and finally asked, "Zhizhi, it has something to do with you that my dantian can recover, right?"

Song Yizhi nodded, and she took a sip of scented tea.

Seeing that Song Yizhi didn't want to say anything, Song Yiheng didn't ask any more questions.

Feng Yian looked at Song Yizhi in shock.

After a while, Feng Yi'an calmed down and said seriously, "Zhizhi, don't worry, I promise not to say a word about these words today."

Song Yizhi nodded, "Yes."

My brother asked this in front of Feng Yi'an, it seems that he has a lot of trust in Feng Yi'an.

As for where the trust comes from, Song Yizhi has a little guess.

Feng Yi'an looked at the little girl who believed in herself so easily, and couldn't help preaching earnestly, "Zhizhi, sometimes you can't trust others so easily."

Song Yizhi bent his eyes, "Brother trusts you, I trust my brother, so I choose to trust you."

Feng Yi'an glanced at Song Yiheng and snorted softly.

Song Yiheng looked at his sister dotingly, and then said to Feng Yi'an in a serious manner, "Zhizhi is very smart, she just trusts me."

Looking at Song Yiheng's ostentatious face, Feng Yi'an clicked his tongue lightly, then took out a jade box, and handed it to Song Yizhi over Song Yiheng.

"Thanks to my father... my father was thinking about your broken body, and even made a special trip to find some spiritual plants for you. Now it seems that you don't need them any more. Take Zhi Zhi." Feng Yi'an said angrily.

Song Yizhi didn't know, so she accepted it. She looked at Song Yiheng and then at Feng Yi'an, seeing that they didn't intend to tell her, she wondered whether she should continue to play dumb.

Song Yizhi raised the valuable jade box in his hand, and asked curiously, "Why did the demon master find these spiritual plants for brother?"

Feng Yi'an looked at Song Yiheng, with three big characters "You explain" shining brightly in his eyes.

Song Yiheng looked at his younger sister and said softly, "Maybe it's because of my mother, I don't know the details, Zhizhi is curious, can I ask my mother?"

Song Yizhi twitched the corners of his mouth, put away the jade box and said nothing.

All right, since they want to fool themselves, they pretend to be fooled.

After sitting for a while, Song Yiheng and Feng Yi'an left.

Rong Yueyuan took a sip of scented tea, and his eyes fell on Song Yizhi.

Before Rong Yueyuan could speak, Song Yizhi waved his hand and said, "Don't rush me, I will practice swords later."

She felt very tired even though she was doing nothing, and now she just wanted to lie down in the rocking chair and sleep comfortably.

What Rong Yueyuan wanted to say was not to ask Song Yizhi to practice swords, "Your medical skills..." Seeing Song Yizhi look over halfway through his words, he suddenly felt that he should not ask this question, and said, "It's okay."

Song Yizhi looked at the way Rong Yueyuan wanted to ask but suddenly didn't ask, it was a little funny, "If you want to ask, just ask, it's not like I don't say nothing."

Rong Yueyuan was about to expose his old background, so what else can't be said?
Thinking of those pots of medicine, Rong Yueyuan felt that Song Yizhi was not an alchemist, after all alchemists used alchemy cauldrons, but her medical skills were indeed a bit outrageous.

"Are you an alchemist?" Rong Yueyuan asked.

Song Yizhi answered the wrong question, "What spiritual root am I?"

"Ice Spirit Root." Rong Yueyuan said.

Song Yizhi spread his hands, "An alchemist needs a fire spirit root, no matter how bad it is, he must have a different fire or something. Do you think I have the qualifications to become an alchemist?"

Rong Yueyuan understood it, and he didn't ask any more questions, he just warned, "You must hide your medical skills."

Song Yizhi's medical skills can even be healed even the damage of her dantian is against the sky. If other people know about it, her fate will be evident.

Song Yizhi nodded, "Don't worry, I've only cured you and my brother, I won't cure others, life and death have nothing to do with me."

Seeing Song Yizhi like that, Rong Yueyuan couldn't help laughing.

Everlasting Hate Peak.

When the Fourth Elder came back, he saw Mo Xi treating Lan Qianqian's wound again.

Knowing the special physique of this little apprentice, the Fourth Elder asked, "Is the injury serious? There is no need to be polite in private."

Hearing this, Lan Xiqian sat back and said politely, "It's just a few scratches, nothing serious."

Mo Xi respectfully called out to Master.

"Yizhi told me that it was she who didn't stop that kitten." The fourth elder took out the compensation given by Rong Yueyuan and a few magic weapons he added and handed them to Lan Qianqian, "This is what the fifth elder gave me. Your compensation, that spirit beast is wild and unruly, so stay away in the future to avoid being scratched again."

Lan Qianqian looked at the storage bag and magic weapon in front of her, she didn't want to take it for a while, and it didn't matter if she didn't take it.

Of course she wanted what the Fifth Elder gave, but the problem was that it was compensation given by the Fifth Elder on behalf of Song Yizhi.

Jealousy burned in Lan Qianqian's heart.

Lan Qianqian finally reached out to take it, she lowered her eyes and said, "It's not Senior Sister Song's fault, it's because I really like that cat, I will stay away from it in the future."

The fourth elder didn't think too much, and said in a warm voice, "If you like spirit beasts, I will take you to the Beast Master Sect to have a look."

The little girl seems to really like furry spirit beasts. When the time comes, take Sissy to the Beastmaster Sect and choose a good one for her.

Lan Qianqian looked at the Fourth Elder with a look of surprise, and then said sensiblely, "Would it be too much trouble for Master?"

"No." The Fourth Elder smiled, "I'll take the few of you there with me when the time comes."

"Thank you, Master." Mo Xi and Lan Qianqian said together.

No matter how good that little beast is, it has been contaminated by Song Yizhi, and when the time comes to follow Master to the Beast Controlling Sect, she must choose one carefully.

(End of this chapter)