Jiang Xiu looked out from the rock. The mountains below were full of Linghua Lingcao. Fortunately, when the war was on the same day, the war did not burn here, and it remained basically intact.

Not long after, the doctor came out from the inside: "You are lucky, the teacher is willing to see you, you come with me."

Jiang Xiu is no stranger to the medical hall. He used to come often.

Bypassing a corridor, a water bridge, to the depths of the medical hall, the door of the hospital said, Dan Xintong reached a big character, Jiang Xiujin went to salute and said: "Dr. Jiang Xiu has seen the elders."

The **** bird was wearing a robes and pulling the cuffs. The lid of the medicine furnace was being opened. There was a sizzling sound of water inside. He glanced at the inside and said to the disciples on the side: "Yes."

When I was busy, I forgot to come over and said, "The artifact is destroyed. I can't do anything. I can only slowly adjust it by yourself and expect a miracle to appear."

His medical skills are good, but there is still a distance from the top three, and there is no way for the three, let alone him.

"sit down!"

He came to the consultation desk and sat down, also indicating that Jiang Xiu also sat down.

"I will give you a little bit of solid medicine to relieve your physical symptoms, and your body will be well-conditioned before it can repair the artifact."

Jiang Xiu said: "Thank you!"

He looked around without a trace. Of course, he came here not to repair the artifact, just an excuse, but to find something.

After writing Dan Fang, the **** bird stood up, but the eyes were flashing in the eccentric color, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile.

"I heard about one thing!"

Jiang Xiu said: "Well? What?"

"I heard that the sword elders still want to give you a blood test."

Jiang Xiu’s gaze came back from the search, and he looked at the back of the cockroach’s medicine. He was even eccentric, and the doctor’s sorrow was all right. He knew everything so secret.

This is not telling himself in disguise that he is also one of the four murderers.

"Yeah, they always thought that I was Jiang Zongzhu."

There is no upper bird to go back and forth. He is tall and temperamental and elegant. "That... are you down the river?" The two were old friends.

Before Jiang Xiu, he was not injured and came to him.

"Haha, of course not."

I will return to the doctor and give me the medicine. "How do I feel that you are a little afraid of blood tests? If you are not a river, you can rest assured."

Jiang Xiu smiled and waited for the doctor to get the medicine done.

And the **** bird seems to keep pulling all kinds of drawers, and sorting out all kinds of medicines. The whole person floats in the vast palace like a ghost.

The Tibetan medicine here is regarded as the imperial temple by countless royal families in Qingzhou. Many people have done everything for this medicine.

"Monster White Lotus!"

Jiang Xiu saw it, and the moon charm white lotus that was put in the drawer and braved the cold white smoke.

Anyone who enters the ancestral ancestral hall of Tian Xingzong will be discovered by the inside method, even if it is the top prince, but as the former lord, it is known that Tian Xingzong has a secret recipe that is not passed down. Covering all the forces to escape the survey of the array, the Moon Charm is the main medicine.

The law enforcement elders came back to insist on the blood test, and his identity will inevitably be exposed. The most entrusted method at the moment is to enter the lord's ancestral hall to change the blood left by him.

"Master, medicine is done."

The commander who did not return to the top did not say: "Give him!"

"Thank you brother!"

After Jiang Xiu’s departure, the eyes of the **** bird showed a sullen color, and said: “Strengthen the guards this evening, maybe come to an uninvited guest.”

"Yes, Master!"

The doctor said: "Master, Jiang Xiu really has no way? It feels a pity, if amazing talent, if it can be repaired, it will definitely be able to name it on the Qingling list."

No one said: "How do you feel about his spirit?"

The doctor thought about it and said, "Don't say that the heart is still quite good. Unlike the disciples who have been repaired as a waste, the people who have encountered a situation much better than him have been devastated.

No one said: "Yes, his heart is very strong."

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"This is the real powerhouse."

Many geniuses are indeed very talented in the cultivation of talents, and their achievements are also very high. They are famous in the mainland and have become famous. However, after the setbacks, they quickly fell silent. Only the real strong can be defeated but never Easily defeated, even if it is a serious setback will stick to it.

Please come early the next day, no bird seems to come to the hospital as usual, and his disciples are even earlier than him.

"Master is early!"

"Master is early!"

The long skirts of the **** pines fluttered in the wind, and both hands fell behind them. They walked back to their temple doors and saw their apprentices ask: "There were uninvited guests here last night."

"There was nothing unusual about everything that happened last night."

No one said: "This is weird."

On this day, someone sent a post to Tian Xingzong. In the past, Tian Xingzong also received countless such posts, called Qingling Post.

The lord is not there, and the chores of the sect are taken care of by Shen Kun. This post is naturally taken over by him.

This is to invite the outstanding disciples of Tian Xingzong to fight for the rankings of the Youth League.

Every time the Qingling Post is issued, the young talents of the world will boil. The Xianwu Continent is a big hunting ground for chasing fame and fortune. Many of the sects can be distinguished by an outstanding new generation of disciples.

The fall of the river was also the big horn of the Qingling list. The fall of Jiu Xuan and the Qing dynasty, and the lack of squareness and ethos. Once upon a time, this poem was almost three years old and young, and it was very popular.

"Don son, have you heard that?"

A few of them came back from the indigo after Jiang Xiu had nothing to do.

Shangguan Zhaorong certainly came back.

"I heard that you want me to go?"

Shangguan Zhaorong shook his head and said: "No, it’s just that the son is not saying that the Zongmen is a troublesome autumn. Staying in the Zongmen will only cause trouble. If so, why not go out."

The Taihua Zonghu wolf is on the side, and Ji Daozong has another intention to move. No matter what happens, it will be a trouble. It is said that Taihuazong, Jiang Xi Tuo's injury is extremely heavy, it is estimated to be abolished, and Ji Daozong's hand has the nemesis of Taihuazong, it is estimated that he is not too daring to cause trouble, but he can't keep his anger and lose his mind.

And the matter of moving the sect, it is bound to break out big contradictions.

"Go out!"

Jiang Xiu said: "But instead of going to Qingling Mountain, I went to Cangzhou and went to a place called Tiandi Mountain."

A bang.

The samovar in the hands of Shangguan Zhaorong accidentally fell on the ground. The freshly brewed Lingcha sprinkled on the ground. Jiang Xiu looked at her slender fingers and shivered and asked, "Are you okay?"

The rumors outside have also come in.

"No, nothing!"

Xiaoyue said: "Zhao Rongjie, let me come, be careful to get your hand."

Shangguan Zhaorong said: "The son, I blame me for being careless..."

Jiang Xiu smiled lightly and picked up the book that wrote the question of the day. He was interested in the question of the day. He found that the spell of the fairy family actually had some similarities with the gods. It can be converted by the day question symbol. If Jiang Xiu can accomplish this, then all the sacred rituals he has cultivated before can be deduced into a magical technique by using the heavenly question.

The broken ceramic pieces on the ground were quickly cleaned up, dried up, and came out from Jiang Xiuwu. Xiaoyue said: "Zhao Rongjie, you are fine, is it uncomfortable, I don't think you are looking good." ""

Shangguan Zhaorong reached out and licked his pretty face and found that the tentacle was a little cold. I didn't know if it was cold on the face or cool on the hand, but it was found that the slender jade hand was still shaking: "Nothing."

Xiaoyue is very worried: "Zhao Rongjie, you go back to the house to rest for a while, the son's dinner will be handed over to me to prepare with the heart."

"I am really fine!"

The hand she put down was tightly hidden in the sleeves.

"Hey, Zhaorong sister, the son is really good for you, breaking the cup and not screaming." Xiaotoutou slogan, listening to Shangguan Zhaorong's pretty face is a little hot, she certainly listened to this girl The extra-string sound.

"What are you talking about, the temperament of the son is like this, he is not someone who will care for people for a little thing."

"Hey, Zhaorong, I found out that you didn't go back to sleep for several nights."

Zhao Rong's cheeky brush was red.

"Shantou, you want to fight you."

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