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

Chapter 245 Transforming God Fang Zhe
Dong Yiyi felt an inexplicable sense of pride when she heard her master praise her little junior sister. She smiled gently, picked up the teapot in her hand, and poured hot tea into the cup in front of Meng Lingshi .

"If Su Su knew that you praised her so much, Master, she would be as happy as a child of a certain age, smiling around me."

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Meng Lingshi took a big sip of the hot tea in his mouth, and said cheerfully: "Then you must let her know, I still hope she will come and hang around with me, your teacher I don't know where Shujiang Shuiliu went, this child is only 15 years old, and she is still in the alchemy room for cultivation, and she is lucky if she survives the thunder tribulation she encounters this time."

"She comes and walks around me more often, and I can also give pointers. Before, your uncles and I only regarded her as a little brat, a little baby. Who would have thought that she would have the knowledge of a chance gift from God, and the epidemic will be gone in a few days. The news that the 33 elders became enlightened because of her spread to the entire cultivation world, and those who came to look for her flocked to her."

Speaking of this, Meng Lingshi put down the preserved fruit in his hand, wiped his hands with the handkerchief beside him, and took out a small gold-plated square seal from his sleeve.

"This was dug out from the ground where Susu was when he crossed the catastrophe that day. This seal is called Jingtian. It has a weapon spirit inside and can escape by itself. It hid in the soil that day and rubbed against the bodies of these 33 people. Suddenly enlightened by Tianlei, he ran into my cave by himself."

"It, taking advantage of the opportunity of epiphany, learned something in the dark. It begged me to give it to Susu. You have a good relationship with her. Next time we meet, just give it to her."

Dong Yiyi didn't take the seal, and her smile became serious when she heard her master say that there would be people rushing to find Jiang Su.

Su Su was young, and Mu Xiuyu was bound to be destroyed by Lin Feng. Now is the best time for someone with malicious intentions to attack her. There is no guarantee that someone will secretly kill her because of jealousy and dark psychology while she is not fully grown.

"Master... If there are many people looking for Susu, wouldn't she be very dangerous? Those in the cultivation world who suffer from being promoted and have no fate, their lifespan is approaching, what can't they do?!"

Dong Yiyi frowned, and the porcelain cup in his hand seemed to be broken.

In the past, it was not without the history of monks with special physiques who were captured and imprisoned to death.

The Road to Longevity is a road of blood, and rules only restrain people under the rules.

"When Susu grows up, there are more and more people around her who approach her with malicious intentions. If it's just like those ordinary doctors who diagnose diseases and make alchemy, those unknown talents who stay by her side all day must have Unruly! She is still so young, how can there be a thousand-year-old old man relying on a teenage doll?"

She doesn't care how many confidants Jiang Su has met, how many friends she has, what she always cares about is Jiang Su's safety.

With her here, Jiang Su can do whatever she wants.

But now when Dong Yiyi thinks of that unidentified man in red, it feels like a thorn in his heart.

As the head of the sect, Meng Lingshi knows everything about the sect. She knows who her little apprentice is talking about.

A tall and unfathomable monk dressed in red and hairless.Said to be the patient who was left by Jiang Su in his own hospital for treatment, but was guarded by Jiang Su when Jiang Su fell asleep.

"That person...he is from the Eastern Territory, and he is a big man with a head and a face. It should be because his spiritual consciousness is damaged now that he has been following Susu's side."

Dong Yiyi immediately stared at Meng Lingshi, "Master, do you know who he is??? What is his identity? What is the purpose of approaching Jiang Suke?"

Meng Lingshi shook his head, he put Xiao Fangyin on the table, picked up another piece of snack and put it in his mouth.

The crispy dim sum melted in the mouth, and the fragrance wafted to Dong Yiyi's nose.

Her imperceptible brows twitched slightly, waiting for Master to finish the bite.

"He is the young master of the Wujian Sect in the Eastern Region, and he is a knife cultivator. You should have heard of the Wujian Sect. They are a sect that refines weapons for a living, and they are well-known in our entire cultivation world. Everyone in the Wujian Sect practice Practicing the body with a knife is quite powerful."

Meng Lingshi continued to stuff the second half of the snack into his mouth, and took a sip of the still hot tea.

Dong Yiyi listened patiently, subconsciously grabbing Master's sleeve with his hands, showing an attitude of thirst for knowledge, as if he couldn't wait for Master to finish speaking.

But in her eyes there was a shadow, which was extraordinarily peaceful.

There are turmoil in the still water, and it is difficult to describe the past after Fengqing.

"As for this Fang Zhe himself, he was already a half-step god of transformation as early as 500 years ago. He even slaughtered his own family a few days ago, and his blood-flowing strength... must have entered the realm of transformation of gods. "

Dong Yiyi was surprised and said: "He is a god of transformation??? How come... how many gods of transformation are there in this world?! He also slaughtered his own family? How could he be a god of transformation?"

Meng Lingshi smiled without saying a word, slowly removed the shell of a pine nut, and after eating a pine nut, he said: "Yes, there are only a few in total. Your Uncle Jiang is a medical immortal in the world, and Uncle Jiang is in the world. Sword Immortal, counting alchemy immortals from other domains, array ghosts, weapon ghosts, and poison immortals, there will be no more than ten people in total."

"But he just happened to be. He still entered the Tao with madness, a monk in the state of madness--the mad knife."

"Yiyi, Tianwaitian, outsider, his cultivation is even higher than mine. Fang Zhe's consciousness is damaged now, and Jiang Su is his life-saving straw. He will never do anything harmful to Susu. In other words, he will use all his strength to protect Susu."

"He followed Susu, it's safe."

Dong Yiyi didn't say a word, the porcelain cup shattered at this moment, and the hard calluses on her hands prevented her from showing any wounds.

"Well, I understand Master."

Meng Lingshi had a half-smile, his eyes moved away from the nun's eyes, and fell on the broken tiles on the table, his expression suddenly changed.

"Hey, Xiao Yiyi, how do you use a cup to vent your anger? Damn, you won't be angry if you vent your anger. Master will give you some spirit stones. After the epidemic, you can go to the business store to buy a cup that can be used to make utensils. Next time If you come to Master to drink tea, you won’t be able to crush it.”

"You said you have a stubborn temper..."

Meng Lingshi waved his sleeves, and the tiles on the table turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, Dong Yiyi took out a porcelain cup from the storage bag again, put it on the table obediently, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, the ice and snow had just melted.

"..."

"Master, I still have a cup, which was given by Susu, and I was reluctant to use it before."

"Then are you willing to give up the cup that the teacher gave you?!"

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There was a stench in the surrounding air, and Jiang Su covered his mouth and nose with his hands in disgust.

It is the unique smell emitted by the corpse, and its smell is far more stimulating to Jiang Su's sense of smell than blood and medicine.

This is also a kind of danger signal that people receive for the corpses of the same kind, which is based on the instinct of body structure.It has the same effect on both monks and mortals.

As early as the seventh day of the epidemic, the threshold of Yusutang was trampled to pieces, and now the medical hall is surrounded by newly escaped mortals. I don’t know how many people died before and were dragged away by the disciples of Shifangmen and burned their bodies. .

(End of this chapter)