The Girl Who Wears a Book: Rescuing the Villain by Mistake

Chapter 9 Baicao Pavilion

Doctor Wang glanced at Song Zishu, his face was full of solemnity.

"This young master's injury is quite serious. Not only is his body severely poisoned, but also his soul is severely damaged. The situation is particularly bad. He should have forcibly recovered his soul before he fell into a coma, which caused his soul to be injured again. Now he is in urgent need of help for his soul. Elixir, otherwise I am afraid it will be difficult to wake up."

Hearing this, Song Zishu felt powerless for a while, but it was not the time to worry about this, so she hurriedly asked
"Then why is he so cold?"

Doctor Wang pondered for a while before speaking:

"Master Su's lack of talent and knowledge is also what I don't understand. Poisoning is not such a reaction, but I will try my best to save this young master."

"Thank you, then I would like to ask where I can buy the elixir for the soul."

"You should be able to buy it in Baicao Pavilion in the city. If you can't buy it there, you may not be able to buy it in other places. It's the biggest place that sells pills here."

Song Zishu nodded, expressing her understanding. Thinking of her physical condition, she couldn't help asking:
"Doctor Wang, do you know how to recover from being abolished? Is there a way?"

Dr. Wang glanced at Song Zishu suspiciously, but didn't ask any further questions.
"It's almost a useless person if his cultivation base is abolished, but it is said that someone has indeed got a great opportunity to restore his cultivation base"

Dr. Wang seemed to be in some kind of memory, paused for a while and continued:

"Legendary Essence of Life, Promise Elixir, Demon King Neidan... These should be fine"

"That's all I know"

Hearing this, Song Zishu was frustrated for a while, feeling that there was no hope of recovering her cultivation.

It is said that the marrow of life is the psychic liquid produced by the tree of life, which drops once every thousand years. Not only that, in this world of cultivating immortals, no one has ever seen the tree of life.

Not to mention Wuji elixir, this elixir has been lost for a long time, even if there is a elixir formula, no one can refine it. It is said that this elixir requires an alchemist of the eighth rank or above, and ninety-nine 81 kinds of precious spiritual herbs to be refined...

The last kind of demon king inner alchemy does exist, but there is only one in the world, which belongs to the previous demon kings of the demon clan and has been passed down from generation to generation.

"Is there no other way?"

Unwilling to be reconciled, Song Zishu asked again.

"I'm not sure about this, but you can try Yijinchanggudan first. It can greatly improve people's meridians, muscles and bones, and it can greatly improve the body of people who cultivate immortals."

Song Zishu silently memorized the name and walked towards Baicao Pavilion without stopping.

Before entering the Baicao Pavilion, bursts of medicine came, and the pleasant smell swept away the exhaustion all over the body.

Song Zishu was shy with a cyst, and was in a hurry to go back. She didn't have the heart to visit here at all. She wanted to buy it and go back. She was about to ask where I could buy it, when a little boy came over and said with a polite smile on his face:

"What do you need, girl?"

Song Zishu nodded politely.

"I need the elixir for the soul, please introduce it to me."

"Okay, follow me please"

Thinking in his heart that it is indeed the largest pill building with first-class service attitude, he followed Xiao Tong to the counter.

"It's hard to find the elixir that you need for the soul. We have the most common soul elixir here. Do you think you need it?"

"Okay, bring me a bottle of Soul Cultivation Pill, by the way, do you have Yijinchanggudan here?"

Xiao Tong looked at Song Zishu in surprise, and then returned to normal.

"Girl, there is no Yijinchanggudan. This kind of elixir is not common, and it is difficult to buy it in ordinary places, but you can check it in the black market. There may be one there. Why don't you try your luck."

"Okay, thank you." Song Zishu returned to the inn with the elixir she bought.

After giving Su Yuni the Soul Nourishing Pill, the villain's complexion improved slightly. Doctor Wang said that he might wake up soon.

Looking at the sweat on his face and the extremely painful expression, I don't know how much pain he has endured, and I feel a little distressed. The book doesn't say how he came to the brothel, nor how he became a villain. No matter what happens in the future, Now it seems that he doesn't look like a bad person. Although Song Zishu is a little shy, but a modern woman, she doesn't care about the generosity of those men and women. She wiped his body and hoped that he would feel better.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, with her arm resting on her chin, she looked at the man in front of her, watching him up close, which made her blush and her heart beat.

Every facial feature of this man is superior to her aesthetics. When he is awake, his eyes are cold, making people afraid to get close to him. Now he is lying quietly, but he is extremely gentle. Such a face has attracted many girls.

Such a stark contrast made her want to play tricks on him, and with a little jealousy, she pinched his face with her hand, but later felt that it was not enough, so she pinched him a few more times.

"What is a big man doing so well, what a disaster"

After a pause for a few seconds, he said again;
"When will you wake up? I don't know when Huamanlou's people will catch up here. Even if you are in a hurry to recover your strength, don't be in a hurry to make yourself like this, hey!"

He chattered and complained a few words, feeling bored, looked at his face and said again.

"You and I share weal and woe, and now I take care of you so carefully, you can't be ungrateful when you wake up."

After finishing speaking, she was giggling happily for a long time. She was the only villain who would bully the future like this.

"What do you mean by that sentence, the grace of saving your life should be promised with your body. I am your savior now, and you will be mine in the future. Do you think so?"

After finishing speaking, she was happy again, thinking that in the future when the big villain would take care of her, she would be able to pretend to be a tiger. It was cool to think about it, she was only concerned about being happy, and she didn't notice the trembling eyelids of the people around her.

"The grace of saving life should be promised with your body?"

The cold voice came, with a slight hoarseness, which frightened the giggling Song Zishu, who immediately froze, shouting in her heart, dying, dying, being caught by the big villain, and she just talked about it and had a mouthful. , I didn't expect the big villain to react like this.

"You, you woke up"

Song Zishu's eyes dodged, thinking about what she said just now, her face flushed slightly, it was really the scene of a large-scale death, how embarrassing it was.

"Need some water?"

Song Zishu quickly changed the subject, pretending that nothing happened.

I saw him slightly shaking his head with gentle eyes.

Although he has been in a coma, he is still conscious. Looking at her worry and listening to her chatter, he who was originally cold felt a little bit of warmth. This is what it feels like to be cared for.

"Well, I won't be ungrateful"

Caught off guard by his words, Song Zishu's face flushed slightly, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in. It's too embarrassing, isn't it, what he said just now was overheard.

"I'll go and see if there's food in the kitchen, you must be hungry after not eating all day," he said, leaving the room as if fleeing.

In the next few days, most of Su Yuni fell into a deep sleep. Although he took the soul nourishing pill, the symptoms were not cured, and there was no improvement. He was seriously injured.

Seeing that Su Yuni was not getting better, Song Zishu sighed again, seeing her gradually thinning face, Song Zishu decided to go to the black market tomorrow.

Unknowingly leaning against the head of the bed and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)