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Are these guys on the ground having physical problems? Aren't they normal men?

“Oh yeah, almost forgot I'm a male monk myself.” Song Shuhang patted himself on the forehead, his eyes were always like this, he could see others at a glance, but often he couldn't see himself.

Then he said to Jiang Ziyan: “Why don't you help Miss Ziyang load and unload the medicine? I'll give you some blood to activate the drug properties of the new medicine? ”

“Okay.” Jiang Ziyang nodded, but raised his hand anyway.

"I just needed to mark some of these experiments," said Bai Zhuang. “When the purple smoker finishes medicating the Chuchu girl, I can come and collect them. ”

In order to obtain the "Thirty-three Beast Divinity", it is also necessary to start with these experiments, and the White Honourable has his own plans.

“Yes,” nodded Jiang Ziyang, a girl - the number of experiments had suddenly increased considerably.

Good thing she came this time and brought a flying magic trophy to transport all the experiments back!

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In the tent, Chuchu gazed at the top of the tent.

Song Shuhang gave her a guarantee that he would take the white honored to the 'Cut Sendai’ competition. If... even if the Battle of Sendai fails, there is an opportunity to preserve the inheritance.

Unfortunately, I can't do anything for the Battle of the Cutting Sendai. If she could, she wished she could climb out of her hospital bed, even if she died on the Fallen Sendai, it would be better to endure the pain than to lie here.

As she was thinking, the entrance to the tent was lifted open and two figures came in.

One is Song Shuhang, the bald head that can react to the sun is old and prominent.

A petite woman with short purple hair and occasional red flashing eyes gave her a sense of evil.

Song Shuhang smiled slightly at Chu Chu: “Miss Chu Chu, the medicine is about to be changed. ”

“Change of medication?” Chu Chu looked at the book sailing in confusion and suddenly her eyes lit up: “Is it a new drug? Can you make me recover faster? ”

Song Shuhang laughed dry and consoled: “Ha, it won't make you recover faster, well, the new medicine will remove all the hidden dangers of your injuries. But don't worry, the battle between Chu's family and the False Swordsman will surely be less terrible than you think, don't despair.” After all, Yoshiko Yu is there.

Miss Chu chu laughed bitterly: “I'm in a hurry. ”

Jiang Ziyan glanced at him and sighed: "Shh, that hurt so badly. It's heavier than the pharmacist said. ”

“Come on, Book Sail bleeds. My time is precious.” Jiang Ziyan opened the paper case of the new ointment - she needs to go back to the pharmacist soon.

“Okay." Song Shuhang said, stretching out his wrist, grabbing the knife and crushing it, cutting it on his wrist, his posture was particularly luxurious!

Strange, knowing that he felt he should have a psychological disorder when bleeding himself for the first time, but now that he's bleeding so well, has he ever bled?

After the knife went down, the blood sprayed out and fell precisely on the ointment in the hands of Jiang Ziyang girl.

The blood of the male brothers immediately caused a change in the ointment, which had turned dark brown and reddish, and something more like bubbles appeared. The whole cream seems to be boiling.

“Enough? Purple cigarette girl.” Song Shuhang asked...

Miss Ziyan nodded: "Enough. ”

“Then please stop the blood ~ ~" Song Shu Channel, he felt that the knife he had just cut was a little too big, the mouth was a little big, the blood spray was a little fast.

Miss Jiang Ziyan blinked her eyes: “I won't stop wounding. ”

“What?” Song Shuhang's eyes widened - aren't you a pharmacist's disciple? How come you can't even stop it?

Seems to have read the meaning of Song Shuhang's eyes, Jiang Ziyan said innocently: “I'm a halfway home, and I'm just a disciple in the name of a pharmacist. And I'm a little bit taller than a pharmacist when it comes to practice. ”

Song Shuhang wept, covered his wrist wound, flushed out of the tent, and sprinkled his feet to the white honored: “Senior White ~ ~ Help ~ ~"

Miss Chu Chu in the hospital bed: "…"

Jiang Ziyan shrugged his shoulder: “I told you, why did this boy from Book and Navigation open such a big mouth? I thought he was gonna be handsome in front of a beautiful woman. ”

In the talking room, Miss Jiang Ziyan lifted the quilt on Chu Chu's body and looked at her chest position: “Shh, it's all flat. ”

Chu Chu girl smoked in the mouth.

Jiang Ziyan began to treat her chest wounds. She familiarly removed the old ointment and put the new ointment on Miss Chu Chu. Although it was only halfway to becoming a pharmacist's disciple, after so many years with the pharmacist, she could still take a simple drug change.

When the new ointment was applied, Miss Chu Chu opened her eyes and had a hot sensation coming from the wound, followed by the pain of drilling - the pain in her eyes was red! Crouching like a dove in his voice.

“Oops, I forgot to tell you, this cream will hurt a little when you put it on. Patience!” Jiang Ziyang smiled, but carefully will be carefully put back on Miss Chu Chu.

Chu Chu grinned - what's the point now, it hurts.

Jiang Ziyan smiled again, "So little girl, we have a reason to see each other again. I have other things to do and I'm not staying with you. If you need psychological comfort or something, I can call Song Shuhang Xiao friend back and talk to you. ”

Song Shuhang Xiaofriendship is a good person, good people should bring their own gifted halo to comfort the young girl, comfort the sad girl, then the young girls send a fresh ‘good person card’...

Chu Chu panted and shook his head gently.

“Well, take care of the injuries. You don't have to think about anything else. The boat gets to the end of the bridge naturally straight, if there is something you can't do, let it go naturally.” Ultimately, Jiang Ziyan gave a gentle comfort and then stretched out a lazy waist to leave the tent.

After that, Chu Chu finally survived the severe pain when the ointment was put on, sighing: “Is it natural to go straight to the head of the bridge... but if I want to participate in the battle to break Sendai, how can this ship go straight? I can't get up to enter the competition...”

After that, Jiang Ziyang set up a huge cloud of colour, caught all the 'wolves and gangs' on the cloud, and flew away quickly.

This colored cloud is a type of flying device that, although not as fast as a flying sword, wins over passengers. The difference between the two is roughly like a sports car and a bus.

After Jiang Ziyan left, Bai Zhuang did not take the Book Sailing away from the island... the honored continued to mysteriously torment the island for half a day.

And the night came, and the stars and moon fought.

Since Bai Zheng did not choose to leave the island, Song Shuhang had to continue to spend the night on the island.

And the beans, the honored and the little monk said good night, then Song Shuhang went into his tent. Perhaps that's why I've been through so much this morning, and when I just lay down, a feeling of exhaustion came up. Soon he went to sleep.

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Shortly after closing his eyes… he had another strange dream.

In his dreams, he became a cute little girl like a doll, alone in the room. There are some simple objects in the room. But it looks like all of these items are old, like a TV the size of a cabinet, or a black and white screen, and they're playing what looks like silly advertising.

Once in a lifetime... twice ripe. As soon as I saw such a realistic dream, Song Shuhang knew that he must have accidentally entered into whose ‘dream of life experience’.

I don't know why I ‘dream’ about other people's experiences, but it's not the first time after all, and he's getting used to his weird dream abilities.

In other words, after the altar master, the scattered repair of Li Tianxu, the spring onion, what is the status this time?

Has anyone left him a curse lately? Or what he's been through on Mysterious Island?

In the meantime, a gentle female voice sounded in Song Shuhang's ear: “Chuchu, it's late, let's get some rest. ”

“Okay, Ma'am, I just finished meditation practice and went to bed after watching TV.” Then the girl Song Shuhang turned into in her dreams responded with a lovely Laurie voice.

Chu Chu?

Is it Chu Chu, the Chu girl who was squeezed into a flat tent next door?

How could I dream of her?

If dreaming about the life experience of the altar master is because the altar master ‘cursed' him...

Dreaming of Li Tianxu's life is because the spirit ghost devours the energy of Li Tianxu and the influence of the bronze ring on his finger.

Dreaming of a scallion is simply eating most of her seedlings herself.

But what happened to Miss Chu Chu? You're not that close to her, are you? I haven't received any gifts from her.

Forget it... I've dreamed of Miss Chu's life anyway.

So what's the dream this time?

“Rest well. Tomorrow you will be able to start the practice of the family's secret sword trick to ensure good condition.” The gentle female voice smiled.

Learn Sword Techniques? The root cause of the rivalry between the Chu family and the False Sword faction, the ‘sword trick’?

In the dream, Chu Chu will start learning that sword technique tomorrow?

“Understood, Mother. I will take good care of the state. I will surely master the Sword Technique and revitalize our Chu family name!” Young Chu Chu held his fist firmly and was confident.

“Ha ha, ma'am believe you.” That soft voice drowned and touched the touchy head, her disciple, but Chu's family's best genius for 200 years, maybe in her hand, Chu's family could really be revitalized, not necessarily.

“But let me finish watching the show for a while, or I won't sleep well.” Chu Chu spoke in a delicate tone.

Ma'am couldn't help but smile and pat Chu Chu: “Okay, don't look too long... go to sleep early. If it affects your practice status tomorrow, your master will definitely remove the TV tomorrow. ”

“I know, I'll definitely pay attention to the state.” Chu Chu, squeeze his fist hard.

[Though I know I'm just dreaming, I'm still goosebumps in my body, talking in this delicate tone.] Song Shuhang's heart secretly said.

In the dream, the master seemed relieved. After a fresh reminder, Chuchu was left alone in the room to watch TV. I'm not afraid of this little girl watching TV.

The screen on the TV was a little dim and a little bit obsessed.

About half an hour later, after the TV show ended, Chuchu turned off the TV before going to bed and went back to sleep. Soon she entered Dreamland.

Sleep in dreams.

It's a wonderful feeling.

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The next day in the dream.

Little Chu woke up in the morning and first meditated on her spirit; then she practiced a small set of boxing exercises in her room to activate her body and blood.

Then her tender sister-in-law came and prepared a nutritious breakfast for her.

Then a dignified middle-aged man came to Chu Chu and began to admonish her about something with a serious face.

This part of the dream plot, in Song Shuhang's experience, is in the 'fast forward’ mode.

Unlike the dreams of the leek lady who suffers' if I were an onion ’, the dreams of Chu Chu are much simpler, and some everyday dramas go by fast - this dramatic jump is the right way to open the dreams.

Otherwise, how embarrassing is it for Chu Chu to eat, drink, pull, and go through all of Song Shuhang?

The plot jumped and Song Shuhang saw the scene begin to change.

Finally, Chu Chu in his dreams was taken to a heavily defended basement by a dignified middle-aged man.

“Chu Chu, inside this secret room is the biggest secret of our Chu family - the mysterious Sword Technique! This Sword Technique comes from mysterious history. We Chu family doesn't even know the true name of this Sword Technique, but it is powerful. According to its Chu family seniors, it is said to be a sword method directly pointing to the five pints of Golden Dan Avenue! After you go in, calm down and understand. You can learn a few points from Sword Techniques, depending on your enlightenment. Come on in, Chu Chu.” The majestic middle-aged man said in silence.

He didn't tell Chu Chu anything specific about Sword Technique, because even if he did, it wouldn't help. That sword technique, it's not just a writing technique!

Chu Chu nodded silently and entered the secret room.

In the Chamber, there are two clusters of golden crystals that emit light and illuminate the entire Chamber.

She went in there and looked at it. Only four giant canvases hang from the wall of the Chamber of Secrets.

On the canvas, a brother-in-law in a green robe stood with a blue dagger on his back. The light stood there and should have a very popular face.

“Huh... uh...” When I saw the man on this canvas, Song Shuhang was half-assed.

Blue robe, blue sword.

And this familiar look.

If he's right —— the man on this canvas, his name is Lee, and his name is Tianpu. It is a scattered cultivation, the realm of the Five Pine Spirits. Besides, Song Shuhang remembers correctly, he also has a daughter who is so ill that she is not cured.