Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Chapter 137 Old Friend
"I heard that there is a Shifang Gate in the Land of Southern Fire, and I thought you might be there. I was afraid that I would miss the chance, so I decided to refine the magic weapon first."

"This magical weapon requires an immortal material called Baiyanqi, which can only be obtained by Qi Lin. By chance, I mistakenly entered the secret realm of Qi Immortal."

"In the end... he became the second disciple of Wen Sheng, the Chess Immortal."

Jiang Su stared straight into his eyes, squinting slightly and saying nothing.

Fang Zhe raised his hand and peeled off a few more lotus seeds and continued to put them on the white handkerchief.

"After I refined it in the chess forest, I was about to leave, but in the end... I realized that I couldn't leave Middle-earth."

Jiang Su asked, "Why can't we leave?"

The book fairy on the side started a fire on the spot, brought a roasted and fragrant roast duck and put it on the table, explaining, "In the land of Middle-earth, the civil and military struggle is also the harmony of yin and yang, which creates and restrains each other."

"The Literary Saints and the Martial Saints cannot live without Middle-earth, and their disciples cannot live without them. When we passed the examination of the secret realm and received the inheritance, we replaced the original secret realm and wanted to stay here in the Middle-earth Town. yin and yang."

Jiang Su's complexion changed slightly and she said coldly, "We will never be able to leave?"

The corners of Shuxian's lips curved slightly and he chuckled, "Of course not."

Jiang Su breathed a sigh of relief.

"You can leave once you become a god. After you become a god, you will fly into the realm of the thirty-third heavenly gods. The secret realm of civil and military affairs here will be infused with divine power to re-maintain the balance of yin and yang until the next destined person arrives."

The book fairy handed the chopsticks to the little boy.

"Mom, sister, second uncle, can we have dinner later?" The little boy looked at the few people pitifully and blinked.

"Eat." Shuxian patted him on the shoulder.

Jiang Su was silent for a long time, and his eyes moved from the roast duck to Fang Zhe's eyes again.

I saw two dull eyes in these deep brows.

"Fang Zhe, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Fang Zhe took off the last duck bone and put it aside. With a smile on his lips, he said calmly, "It's nothing, it's just a little blurry and I can't see clearly."

This man's eyes were very similar to those of a puppet. There was no light, and Jiang Su didn't recognize him immediately because of this.

Jiang Su lowered his eyes and looked at the porcelain bowl in front of him.

At this time, there were two large duck legs inside, with slices of duck meat arranged neatly horizontally, embellished duck necks, and the top duck head.

Then he looked at the hill-like pile of various peeled nuts on the white handkerchief.

She couldn't be angry anymore, so she picked up her chopsticks and started eating the duck head diligently.

Wherever the duck is, there are also people! The duck is cool and the man is not cool!
Eat the roast duck first and then torture Fang Zhe. He won't be able to escape.

After feasting, Jiang Su naturally took the tea from Fang Zhe, washed away the greasy taste of the meat, and pressed his hand on the table.

The girl in green's fingertips were slightly cold, and she pressed three inches on his wrist to feel the pulse under her fingers.

"Spleen... where do you get such heavy thoughts? Next time you eat, don't peel something for me and eat it yourself. Qi and blood should be leaving the spleen and stomach when eating. You think too much and all of it goes to your head. "

She grabbed his other hand and checked for his pulse.

"The liver is fine. The problem with your eyes is not here. There are no poisons in your body. I'll check it carefully later."

Jiang Su took the initiative to stand up beside him, held Fang Zhe's head and raised it slightly, and touched the Ying Cun mouth on his neck with his slender hand.

Her fingertips have thin calluses from years of handling medicinal materials. When touching someone's wrist, the patient doesn't feel it obviously. But the skin on the neck is soft, especially the area under the chin, which is itchy due to the thin calluses.

Renying point is very close to the throat.

The big hand with distinct joints on the table silently retracted into the red sleeve and clenched into a fist.

The breathing was a little deep and long, but no one noticed.

Jiang Su raised his hand, lifted the man's eyelids, and looked closely, "It's not about the five internal organs, it's not about the eyes themselves, and there's no voodoo, only the soul."

She looked solemn and said in a deep voice, "When you first met me in the lower realm, the sea of ​​consciousness collapsed and shattered. Even if your sea of ​​consciousness is filled up in the end, there will inevitably be some holes."

"Now it seems that after ascension, the old wounds of Consciousness Sea will still have an impact on you after all."

Jiang Su lowered his eyes and focused on the untouched nuts on the table. He grabbed a large handful and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing them and swallowing them.

"Okay, after accepting your consultation fee, I will cure your eyes."

Jiang Su stood up and saluted the Shuxian, "Thank you so much for your hospitality today. It's time for me to go back." The Shuxian was holding the tea cup, sipping the tea and looking at them with a savory taste. When he was suddenly called upon, he gave a slight shudder. Startled, "Miss Susu, you, are you going back now?"

She subconsciously looked at the red monk aside.

Fang Zhe made no movement.

Jiang Su frowned slightly, she guessed that the two people were communicating in secret, otherwise the book fairy would not have burned the duck for her when they first met.

Fang Zhe knew her too well.

The book fairy pursed her lips lightly, a trace of pity flashed across her brows, and sighed softly, "Miss Susu, let my junior brother see you off. He just wants to go back to Qi Lin."

Jiang Su held the bamboo stick in his hand, led the puppet, and said calmly, "Qi Lin should go south. It's not a smooth journey for me to go to Wanzong Island."

Shuxian was anxious, and when he saw the Immortal Binding Lock held in Jiang Su's hand, he suddenly said, "My junior brother's eyesight is not good, so why don't you ask the girl to give it to him?"

"He's also proficient in weapon refining. Maybe he can help you check out the divine consciousness in this puppet. I've tested it and found that there is no fallen immortal soul in your puppet."

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Jiang Su's eyes, and she said in a deep voice, "That's fine."

"Then let me give it to you, Fang Zhe."

The two of them left the bookstore together.

In the bamboo forest, the two walked slowly and slowly, Jiang Su in front and him behind.

Footsteps came and went.

"Why don't you talk to me today? I haven't seen you for so long. Could it be because you are a chess fairy, and now you are reminiscing about the past with an unknown person like me, and you have lost your status."

Jiang Su actually didn't believe his own statement.

She is not someone who doesn't want to see her brothers driving BMWs or Land Rover. She just felt that she should say something now. She felt suffocated in her heart and didn't know how to relieve it.

She attributed the reason to the fact that after her good friend ascended to heaven, he didn't speak when he saw her, but instead looked at her for being stupid.

Yes, she was embarrassed! I was embarrassed in front of Zhang Yingyue, the beautiful book fairy in the upper world!

Fang Zhe was holding the Immortal Binding Lock and holding a puppet exactly like him behind him. This scene was very strange.

He said calmly, "I don't know what to say."

"Good good."

Jiang Su suppressed the fire in his heart and jumped from the edge of Biyutian into a lonely boat below.

The boat was just big enough for the two of them to sit, and the puppet stood at the stern, watching the boat gradually move away from Bi Yutian.

At a certain moment, Fang Zhe suddenly dropped an iron ring to the sea, and after a breath, he drew out a book. He handed the book to Jiang Su.

"She wrote it."

Jiang Su scanned the writing.

"General Fu, please stop being cruel, my wife has passed away"

"...Take it away, I don't like to see it."

Fang Zhe frowned and said in confusion, "I remember you like story books."

Jiang Su said bluntly, "I like it, but I don't like this kind of thing."

"Then whose writing do you like?"

She subconsciously said, "I hate immortality."

Fang Zhe's expression became subtle to the naked eye.

How about it? Come on stage, oily or not, greasy or not, there is nothing strange about it.

So many pitfalls! There are many holes buried, some of which were dug before~

What's the relationship line like? Now Susu is still in the stage of straight women's incomprehensible feelings, good brothers playing together, and good brothers driving Land Rover. (Emotional five percent)

Fang Zhe was thinking very deeply and couldn't think straight...

(feeling 100%)
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