Chapter 236 Who Are You

Seeing this scene, Liu Yunqing tightened his grip on the sword, and looked at Jiang Su with complicated eyes.

The girl in Tsing Yi closed her eyes tightly, didn't even lower her head, and didn't show any painful expression on her face, as if she was doing an extremely ordinary thing.

"Susu..." Xiao Shiyu clenched his throat, staring at the small hole in the girl's skin that was bitten.

In the next second, Jiang Su held the chill in his hand, and slashed three times on his arm. The middle knife was extremely hard, and the bones in it were faintly exposed.

Blood flowed down the fair skin to the elbows and arms, dripping onto the ground.

tick - tick -

Everyone gasped when they saw this scene.

"Jiang Su!" This time it was the elder medical practitioners on the side. They shook their heads and let out a long sigh.

"This kid...you are so ruthless, and you are so ruthless to yourself..." Elder Fei almost covered his eyes with his hands, he couldn't see the blood on the grown-up cub.

She is the child who grew up in the hands of everyone in Shifangmen.

Jiang Su didn't stop, and took out the red glass bottle from his sleeve, took off the cork with his mouth, and poured the elixir in the glass bottle into his mouth with his head raised.

"This is the hemostatic pill most commonly used by monks." Jiang Su casually explained that she couldn't see the size and shape of the wound, and her attacks were more ruthless than in the past. Now she is using her spiritual power to look inside herself Body.

One breath, two breaths... five breaths, the wound remains unchanged.

The half stick of incense passed away, and the wound was oozing blood, without any sign of recovery.

"No, is it a problem with the hemostatic pill? Why doesn't it work? Come on, Susu, try my bottle again!" The elder in red took out a delicate red vial with carved patterns from his sleeve, and held it in his palm. He knocked the bottom of the bottle, and poured out a crimson elixir that was twice the size of Jiang Su's own hemostatic elixir.

He carefully put the elixir in Jiang Su's palm, and couldn't help but glance into Jiang Su's eyes.

"Hey—" he sighed.

Jiang Su felt the elixir the size of a goose egg in his palm...

"..."

Is this the love given by the elders?
So the elder's medicine bottle must be a magic weapon!These old men are still rich!
Jiang Su didn't refuse either. She knew that if she wanted to prove her guess, she had to dispel everyone's doubts.She shook the pill with her hands, opened her mouth and stuffed the pill into her mouth, and swallowed the whole "goose egg" with an inhuman expression under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Fortunately, I always laugh. People who love to laugh are not too unlucky." Jiang Su murmured.

The surrounding monks all twitched their eyes, thinking, "This girl is too...to eat."

"She swallowed such a big pill???"

"There are traces to follow, there are traces to follow, she also had this expression when she gnawed on the pig's elbow when she was a child!!!"

"That's right, and it's also the same when you go under the goat and drink milk directly with your mouth! It's exactly the same, and it still hasn't grown up!"

The red-clothed elder hesitated to speak just now, he turned his head and looked at each other with the other four elders who rescued the bitter peak, and finally did not say anything.

This thing is applied...it will turn into water when placed on the wound, and the wound will heal...how did she eat it.

Eating it actually has an effect, and even has a better medicinal effect, but at the beginning they developed this "goose egg" to be different and sell it at a better price!
Time passed bit by bit, Jiang Su remained motionless, like a statue forgotten by time, only the blood continued to flow to the ground, finally after three sticks of incense, Jiang Su's whole arm was stiff and blue, extremely cold.

Like a corpse that has been dead for three days.

There was a small hole in the ground that had been poured with blood.

After a certain drop of blood fell to the ground, the girl in Tsing Yi said slowly, "Give me the elixir you researched and refined after the pandemic."

After the sound, the elder in black took the lead in handing the gourd he had prepared to Jiang Su. He even poured out a handful of pills in his palm in advance, and said in a low voice, "Susu, open your mouth."

Jiang Su raised her eyebrows and opened her mouth without any objection. She knew what Elder Shen was going to do.

"Oh, this old man is really...the older he gets, the more he wants to worry."

The next moment, Elder Shen directly put a handful of elixir in his hand on Jiang Su's mouth, and shook Jiang Su's chin again so that she swallowed all the elixir, and withdrew his hand.

He frowned and immediately took a cleanse, with a disgusted expression on his face for fear of getting Jiang Su's saliva.

Seeing his appearance, the elder in red sent a sound transmission to scold him: "You are the only one who likes to be clean."

Jiang Su felt the whole process of a handful of elixirs turning into water, passing through the mouth, pharynx, esophagus and stomach, and finally exerting their effects and distributing them to all parts of the body.He took out his hemostatic pill again and took one.

In an instant, the arm, which was as green as a corpse, regained its elasticity, the three three-inch wounds gradually shrunk, and the white bones were covered again. Then the blood flow stopped, and the scary wounds disappeared without a trace.

The girl's entire arm is like beautiful suet white jade.

"So that's how it is..." Elder Bai Yifei nodded, looking thoughtfully at Jiang Su's arm, with an expression of reminiscence on his face.

He was recalling whether there were any examples of monks whose wounds could not heal before refining the elixir.After thinking about it for a long time, he thought again, even if it was possible, they still suspected that he was injured too badly and his recovery speed was slow.

After all, this group of doctors refined this pill very quickly. As early as the tenth day after the outbreak of the epidemic, they refined this pill. They really didn't expect it to be useless to mortals. It is their monk's own life-saving product.

The monk loses his recovery ability, and other elixirs are useless, which is very different from waiting to die.Equivalent to terminal illness...

This great epidemic not only wants the lives of mortals, but also wants the lives of monks!

At this time, Liu Yunqing beside Jiang Su directly drew his sword out of its sheath, threw the Wind Sword forward, stepped on the Wind Sword, and flew straight to Hongfeng Town.

Seeing this, other sword cultivators made the same movements one after another, and followed their elder brother to the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Yunsheng squeezed out a yellow talisman from his sleeve, narrowed his eyes slightly, then pointed to a direction in the mountain forest with his finger, and said to the disciples in his own peak behind him: "Go! Let's go grab the things in the mountain!"

Liu Yunqing went down the mountain to catch the black rat demon in the cellar of Zhang Farm, and Zhang Yunsheng went to the forest to search for the black rat demon that Jiang Su said he should have encountered while hunting monks.

Those at the bottom of the mountain are easy to catch, but those in the forest are hard to catch.

The rest of the cultivators took out another Plague Pill from their bodies and swallowed it, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, we already have the elixir to cure ourselves."

Thinking of this, Jiang Su still has affirmation and trust in the medical practitioners in the cultivation world.

"They have lived for a long time. Although they are vague about the physical conditions of monks and mortals, and they can't take care of the affairs of mortals for hundreds of years, they are still extraordinary when refining the elixir that monks take. old."

"The time is short, the effect is quick, prevent disease before it gets sick, tsk tsk tsk, old fried dough sticks have something."

In this world, mortals can encounter doctors and cultivators by chance and have the opportunity to ask for medicine, so only dignitaries and nobles spend all their wealth to support monks.

How many generals surnamed Li are there in the world, and how many people can travel with the medical immortal.

Jiang Su nodded slightly, thinking: "This time it should be considered a solution. The cause is the black rat demon, after a great epidemic, the result is to cure the disease. Then..."

"Who is behind the scenes? Is it Chu Lin or who..."

Jiang Su turned around, smelled the fragrance of the medicine, and walked to the copper furnace where Dan practiced alchemy not far away, took a bench from the storage bag and put it aside, there was no sorrow or joy on the brows.

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"Who are you?" Dong Yiyi stood quietly in Jiang Su's courtyard, the moonlight poured down like a waterfall, and the breeze blew through the white clothes, caressing the swaying spirit flower beside her.

The tip of the black sword touched the flesh of the monk in red, piercing through the red robe, and the murderous aura surrounded his body.

Not his murderous intent.

Fang Zhe firmly blocked Dong Yiyi's way of leaving, and did not back down at all. From the beginning to the end, he never said a word back to Dong Yiyi.

"Your cultivation base is very high. Above me, I am afraid that there are few people in the entire Shifang Sect who can fight against you. Susu only vaguely told us about your identity, but I don't believe it. "

"I don't believe that a patient I met casually on the road will be taken back to her courtyard and hidden by her, even I don't know."

"She took you to knock on the mountain gate. When you passed the mountain gate, what did the sentient beings of the ten directions say to you?"

Dong Yiyi's eyebrows were frosted, his whole body was like a bow that was quenched by snow in winter, the strings were cool, and the arrow was ready to go.

Fang Zhe lowered his head and looked down at Dong Yiyi calmly, as if he didn't listen to her words at all.

"Speak! Are you dumb?"

Dong Yiyi exerted force, and the tip of the sword pierced into the square-folded flesh. The fleshy body of this swordsman was pierced at this time, blood flowed from his chest, the red robe was wet, and the color of the clothes gradually darkened .

(End of this chapter)

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