After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

Jiang Su put the minced meat and bones on the ground into the small clay jar he found in the storage bag.I wonder if the taste of rhubarb has been light recently.

"Or, is it bitter?"

The girl tilted her head and stretched her muscles a few times before turning around and picking up the dilapidated book again.Now this book has been affected by the "war" just now, and it is more like a jigsaw puzzle.

Although Jiang Su has removed the blood stains and everything is back to normal, it is still difficult to understand the contents of this book.

She squinted her eyes slightly, as if she noticed some changes in the previous paragraph about "menstruation and tides", not because the content had changed...

"It's become clear! This passage has become clear. Before, I could only recite this sentence from a few words, but now I can almost read the entire content of this passage!"

She subconsciously wiped her eyes, but it was not a hallucination.Then he was puzzled for a moment, "How could it be clear all of a sudden?"

"Could it be stained with blood?"

In the novels she read in her previous life, there were always blood-stained magical instruments to use. Could this be the same way of activation?

Without further ado, Jiang Su skillfully scratched his index finger with his nails, and the pulp of his index finger evenly spread the blood across the pages of the book.

next moment……

Nothing happened.

Jiang Su's brows changed from wrinkling to relaxing.No, no, it doesn't matter, anyway, she knows this passage.

Isn't it the moon, the tide...

Jiang Su suddenly froze on the spot, and said to himself in a low voice: "That's right... Isn't the tidal mutual spirit formation its basic formation..."

She was amused, and this time she pursed her lips and smiled quietly, before showing her teeth slightly after a while.

The girl closed the book contentedly, squatted down and put the other books at her feet back to their original places step by step, and pinched her body.

Dust fell back on these books as if they had never been removed and read.

Holding the old book, Jiang Su left the Sutra Pavilion.

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"Senior brother Shen, this courtyard will be my own residence from now on?"

Song Wan'er paced back and forth in an empty courtyard in Jianfeng, looking around like a little sparrow.

Shen Yunyang thought she was saying that the courtyard is big, and replied proudly: "Of course! There are quite a few vacant residences in our Jianfeng, but most of our brothers and sisters do not live here for the convenience of practicing swords close to each other. side."

"Our sword cultivator, what we pay attention to is hard work and hard work! Swinging the sword [-] times a day is a compulsory course, and we will..."

When Shen Yunyang talked about sword practice, he couldn't control himself, his upright and resolute face was now beaming like a kid.

Song Wan'er couldn't help but interrupted: "No...Senior Brother Shen, I mean..."

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, as if the words had come to her lips but she was too embarrassed to say them.

"What's wrong? Tell me." Shen Yunyang understood and asked her frankly.

"This yard doesn't even have a house. Where do you live... Where should I live?"

That's right, the Jianfeng Institute that Shen Yunyang brought her to was empty.Just a piece of land, no house, no plants.

Suddenly thought of something, Song Wan'er's eyes lit up again, and said excitedly: "Could this be the living habits of monks! Did you build the house underground!" Scratching the soil under his feet, he tried to step on the legendary tunnel switch.

She has long heard that monks can go to the sky to escape from the earth, and now she has seen it in the sky, and the sword is flying thousands of miles a day, and the cold wind is whizzing.

But you haven't seen it yet? !
She is the eldest daughter of a cabinet minister in the Central Capital, and she is always full of yearning and fantasies about life in the realm of comprehension.So this kind of thinking made her unable to truly realize Jianfeng's poverty.

This is the courtyard of Jianfeng.

Except for Shen Yunyang, most of the sword cultivators chose to live in a dormitory-like disciple room with everyone just because they had no money to build a house in the courtyard. He really wanted to practice swords.

Four people in one room.

Liu Yunqing didn't have to squeeze with everyone because he lived in the security room.

Among the independent disciples, as a big senior brother, he needs to watch those disciples practice sword secretly in the middle of the night, teach them a few moves, beat them back to conform to the world, and meditate at night.

Sword cultivators are introverted and don't sleep.

Shen Yunyang was full of doubts and asked in puzzlement: "What kind of tunnel? Our Jianfeng is located on a high terrain and there are many people, so we can't build tunnels, even if people from Wanfa Peak want to come to us to try their hand."

Wanfa Peak is the peak where the formation cultivators in the Shifang Gate are located.As the saying goes, all laws in the world are ever-changing, with a compass in hand, there are all kinds of wealth methods.

Array repairs are rich.

The smile on Song Wan'er's face instantly froze when she heard this, she stared with round eyes in disbelief and said, "Senior Brother Shen...then you mean...there is nothing in this yard? That's it...empty?"

As she spoke, she pointed to the open space around her again.

Shen Yunyang answered very naturally and frankly: "That's right. Didn't you see it?"

Answering this sentence is his questioning of Song Wan'er's eyes.Putting his hands on his hips again, he continued proudly: "Our Jianfeng is so poor!"

Why don't you just say it's so poor...

Song Wan'er froze on the ground as if struck by lightning.

She thought that she would suffer, but she didn't expect that there would be no place to sleep.Taking the sky as the seat and the ground as the seat sounds elegant, but how is it possible?
Song Wan'er smiled awkwardly, and asked, "Senior Brother Shen, I still have some silver and spirit stones here, I don't know if there is enough to build a house with you..."

How could she believe that these monks were all sleeping on the ground.She suspected that it was because she, an outsider, was staying at Shifangmen, or that Jiang Su, who disliked her, was acting as a hindrance, so that she was led to such a guest house.

In the past, there were all kinds of open and secret struggles between the daughters of the powerful and powerful in the court. I never thought that I would do the same after becoming a monk...

I have money, and money can make ghosts turn millstones.

If Jiang Su wants me to stay away from Senior Sister Dong, the more I want to live here!Senior Sister Dong is both talented and beautiful, her cultivation base is profound, she is kind and gentle!The most important thing is that she is ice and snow smart!This is what I want to learn!
That woman in Tsing Yi spit blood all over me just now, I can't let her succeed now!
The more she thought about it, the more reasonable it became, Song Wan'er nodded firmly, and took out her purse, which contained a lot of broken silver and spirit stones.

She directly took out a handful of spirit stones and handed them to Shen Yunyang, and said decisively: "Senior Brother Shen, I know you must have a house here, it's okay, I have money, even if you don't let me live, please give me what I need, and I will build it myself! "

As a gesture, she put a large handful of spirit stones on Shen Yunyang's palm.

This time it was Shen Yunyang's turn to be stunned, he first glanced at the spirit stone in his hand with surprise, and then took a deep look at Song Wan'er with inexplicable eyes.

There was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

He suddenly turned around and ran into the distance, shouting while running: "Miss Song, don't worry, my brothers and I will build your house for you before tonight!!!"

He was still thinking in his heart: "Miss Song is such a good person, she is willing to spend ten high-grade spirit stones to invite us to build a house, this is really... enough to maintain everyone's wife's sword twice, blah blah blah"