Xiao Shiyu's figure disappeared in an instant.

The girl woke up suddenly.

Dong Yiyi sensed the trembling of the person behind him, and realized that Jiang Su must have woken up.

"Susu?" The female voice was as gentle as water.

Jiang Su opened his eyes this time, and what he saw was the clouds and mist passing by on both sides like lanterns.

"Isn't it... a hallucination this time?"

"Little Senior Sister..." The girl whispered unconsciously, as if reciting the scriptures she enshrined as Gui Gao.

Dong Yiyi smiled slightly, stretched his right hand back, and patted the little junior sister who was being carried behind him.

Jiang Su's hair is soft, every time he strokes the top of her head, Dong Yiyi always feels like he is touching the hair of a small animal.

"Susu, we are going back to the sect soon. There are still about two hundred miles. Move your head behind me, so as not to be blown by the wind just after waking up."

When the girl heard the familiar voice, her tense body relaxed again, and she lay limply on Dong Yiyi's back again.

So is it a hallucination...

The girl silently used her nails to make a big gash on the pulp of her index finger. When the blood overflowed, she quickly put her white and tender fingers into her mouth, biting her knuckles with her front teeth, and felt the soft tongue Thin calluses on my fingers.

"It's this smell... I'm not dreaming now, nor am I hysterical."

Only then did the girl respond to the female cultivator in white with a little ease: "Little sister, but we are monks...it doesn't matter if we get blown by the wind."

Jiang Su didn't say the second half of the sentence, and I'm a medical practitioner, the last thing I'm afraid of is getting sick, except for mental ones, just take some medicine.

Dong Yiyi frowned after hearing Jiang Su's words, and said disapprovingly: "Cultivators are human beings, not to mention Susu, you fainted there this time and vomited a lot of blood. Your body also needs cultivation now .”

vomiting blood?Jiang Su began to recall what happened to him before he fainted.

It seemed that he had no choice but to keep Song Wan'er and bring her back to the sect. After that, he felt... Pain, great pain.

That painful feeling...is
That feeling of suffocation, which makes it difficult to move your fingers, like falling into the eighteenth floor of hell, with the fire burning your heart, and the feeling that you will never be reborn...

It's a myocardial infarction!
That's right, the feeling of dying when I fainted was myocardial infarction!

So now he is dead again?

The last time I had this feeling seemed to be in the small woods outside Hongfeng Town. Afterwards, I was brought back unconscious by Xiao Shiyu, and I became a monk of Jindanqi.

Why Xiao Shiyu?

"!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Su's eyes widened, and he quickly drew his spiritual power to look inside his body. As expected, the golden core in the lower abdomen was round and smooth, and the whole body became blacker and brighter, more obvious than before.

The girl couldn't help frowning slightly. She was a half-native in the cultivation world, and surrounded by monks, she didn't bother to look up some common knowledge related to cultivation.

The shiny black golden core...it's weird

The girl went to feel her own spiritual power again, letting go of the hunger and thirst of every inch of her skin, like a fish struggling for water on the shore.

The rich green aura formed a huge vortex behind her, and from a distance, it looked like a giant tree protruding from the white clouds and mist.

Dong Yiyi felt the abnormal changes in the aura around him, and it was not surprising to turn his head to look behind him.

"Sure enough, my junior sister's cultivation level has improved. She is only 15 years old and has already reached the foundation establishment perfection. With her understanding, she will be able to form a pill in a short time."

Thinking of this, the female cultivator in white wore a proud smile on her lips.

"Little Junior Sister is indeed a genius!"

At present, only Xiao Shiyu knows that Jiang Su is already a golden elixir, and the golden elixir is black.

At this time, Jiang Su closed her eyes again, lying on Dong Yiyi's back, the hem of her clothes was still being rumbled by the wind on both sides.

At this time, she could no longer hear the sounds around her, and her consciousness was swimming in her own sea of ​​consciousness, reading a book.

It was the novel "The Companion to Killing the Daoist" that I had read in my previous life, and it might also be the main reason for my sudden death through the book.

For some reason, she didn't tremble this time, and being too calm would only make her think that she had lost control of her body.

But she is not in a hurry, she is going through the incident from the third perspective of the book, trying to find any clues related to her black gold pill.

"Li Ya doesn't like Chen Zexing? Chen Zexing and Song Wan'er are childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts?!"

"In the end, this girl ran away from marriage just because she wanted to see the Great Desert?! What's so good about a pile of sand?! And she came to pester my little senior sister because of admiration?! She should be with Li Ya, and then Let Li Ya take her to the desert!"

"Why did you come to grab my little senior sister from me!"

"Fang Zhe was left at the gate of the central capital???"

"!! That's right, I forgot about this old patient who paid the consultation fee! He is also a monk, how could he not be sent away? Can he still enter Zhongdu City?!"

"Now I don't know when I will be able to diagnose him... I hope he doesn't die so quickly"

"Nowadays, monks can't enter Zhongdu, and even passing by will be transported to the underground Chaos River bordering Zhongdu and the Southern Territory. are not in the spirit.”

"The magic weapon... the dragon ball falls... I don't understand, what is this? Is it a modified version of the seismograph?"

The girl carefully looked at the large paragraphs of text in the sea of ​​consciousness. This is the first time since she discovered this book from the sea of ​​consciousness, she was able to read so much content at once. In the past, she would fall ill after flipping through a few pages randomly. .

This time, I didn't notice any discomfort in my body.

"This book appears in the sea of ​​consciousness out of thin air. There is no cover and no number. It looks like a pirated copy."

"What about Chen Zeshen? Why haven't you seen Chen Zeshen's follow-up? He wants to avenge his mother and that master Yao Zhen, ruin the Chen family, and mess up the Jing Dynasty. Dao is as high as one foot and devil is as high as ten feet, and now it's just a fall." Into the chessboard of the Son of Heaven."

"So where did he go...he is not dead, I feel uneasy..."

"The Broken Incense Workshop...Shi Xinren...Shi Xinjiao...is interesting."

Why didn't I get sick while reading this time?
The girl's brows were tightly frowned, she couldn't figure it out, her pupils were concentrated in her eyes, and the rumbling wind sounded in her ears again.

"Susu, we're here."

Dong Yiyi's eyebrows were filled with the joy of returning home. This time, in order to solve the commission of Zhongdu, several people went through twists and turns, and the hidden dangers in the carved beams and painted buildings can be described as repeated.

In the end, the remaining monks were left with two choices, one is to stay in this life with a mortal body, and the other is to escape and wander around the world with a short life in the body of a demon cultivator.

People always have choices.

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