The Doctor's Hand Covers the Sky: The Evil King's Wasted Concubine

Chapter 211 Missing 8
"This is...", Ning Ruoshui narrated his adventures in Nancy Town and Qu Wanzhen's affairs in detail. Jun Fufeng frowned deeply after listening.

"You mean you were trained as a killer puppet by a mysterious organization?" Jun Fufeng's clear and unparalleled eyes were stained with coldness. Who was so cruel to send his little sister to the mysterious organization's party killer puppet training?

"Well, that's what Aunt Qu and Aunt Zhang said." At least Ning Ruoshui knew that she was not abandoned by her family, because Jun Fufeng told her just now that she was taken away when she was very young, and he The older brother has been looking for himself, and he didn't feel that she was still alive until his soul returned.

"Little fool, I will teach you some secret techniques of the spirit race now. In the future, as long as you feel it with your heart, you will be able to sense the existence of the elder brother." I had no choice but to teach her some secret arts of the Spirit Race.

"Secret technique?" Ning Ruoshui looked at Jun Fufeng in surprise, but seeing his thoughts move, a purple drop-shaped totem appeared on his forehead.

Tsinghua in purple clothes, coupled with the purple water droplets on the forehead, is incomparably noble!
Ning Ruoshui followed the method Jun Fufeng taught her, and she saw a diamond-like drop of water in the depths of her heart. With a thought, a silvery-white drop of water appeared on her forehead.

Her skin is as fine as snow, her eyebrows are curved like willow leaves, and the silver water drop totem between her eyebrows adds a touch of mystery to her agility and beauty.

Ning Ruoshui and Jun Fufeng looked at each other, a strange feeling surged into their hearts, and a seemingly invisible connection was added out of thin air between their hearts.

No matter how far apart they are in the future, they can perceive each other's existence by virtue of this seemingly non-existent connection.

"By the way, the Great Spiritualist has checked your body carefully last night. Your body has some problems due to the sojourn of the previous soul and needs to be repaired. However, the current strength of the elder brother cannot completely repair the defects of your body." Jun Fu Feng sighed slightly.

"Brother, I don't feel any discomfort at all!" Ning Ruoshui frowned.

"That's because your current strength is still in the realm of real martial arts. When you reach the realm of spiritual origin, your physical discomfort will appear." Jun Fufeng secretly clenched his fists. He will definitely repair the defects of my younger sister's body before she advances to the realm of real martial arts. .

"Oh", Ning Ruoshui didn't care too much. Now her strength is only the first level of real martial arts. The further a warrior cultivates, the more difficult it is to improve her strength. It is not easy to rise to the realm of Lingyuan. She believes that it will not be long. In a short period of time, he can be promoted to a senior pharmacist. If there is any problem with his body, there must be a way to deal with it.

Seeing Ning Ruoshui's calm face, Jun Fufeng thought that the little guy didn't want to make him worry, and sincerely lamented how sensible the little girl is.

"By the way, big brother, how did you find me? You can tell me this." Ning Ruoshui rubbed her head. According to Jun Fufeng, she was taken away by a mysterious person since she was a child. Big brother has been looking for him all the time. But the crowd is so vast, how did he find himself?

"It's thanks to Junchen, if it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I wouldn't have heard from you at all now." With a light wave of Jun Fufeng's hand, the door opened with a "squeak", and the faint scent of osmanthus wafted into his nostrils.

The man in the green shirt sat quietly under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. The sun shone on his face, rendering his face as pale as white paper. A touch of melancholy lingered between his brows. His beauty As unreal as a bubble.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he slowly opened his eyes, and seeing the two beautiful figures with similar faces, a faint smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Has sister Ruoshui recovered?", he said.

"Junchen, come in and sit for a while, you have been guarding outside the door all night, you are not in good health", Jun Fufeng said lightly.

"Sister Ruoshui, I really had no choice but to faint you last night." Sun Junchen suppressed the throbbing in his heart and looked indifferent.

(End of this chapter)