Thunderbolt: Red Dust and Immortals

Watching Xuan Xiao leave, Rou Niang looked very sad, but she never kept him.

Ming Xin persuaded: "The nature of mother and child cannot be erased, after all, it is your child, he just can't accept it for a while, let him take it easy."

Rou Niang also knew this reason, so she nodded and left feeling restless.

When only Ming Xin and Su Huanzhen were left in the hall, the latter saw Ming Xin slumped on the seat all of a sudden, stretched out his hands and rubbed his waist, his face full of depression.

Feeling an extra hand pressing on his waist, Ming Xin slapped it away angrily: "Don't come near me!"

Su Zhenzhen had a smile in his eyes: "Thank you for your hard work~"

Ming Xin: "..." I want to die, what should I do?

"Don't even think about it!" Miao understands Mingxin's eyes, and Su Zhenzhen directly blocks the way.

"But I don't even want to die on the bed. This way of dying is too shameful."

Su really laughed and said, "Impossible."

Ming was angry: "Obviously we have the same skill, why do you seem to be fine, but I am so tired?"

Su Zhenzhen: "..." Some hesitated: "Perhaps you shouted too hard?"

"..." Forget it, labor and capital are still in love!

Below, following the departure of Mingxin and the other four, Jiang Wanying, who was filled with guilt, immediately came out from behind Tired Shoutian, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's so dangerous, so dangerous!"

Everyone: "..." Is it really okay for the high priest to be so unreliable?

Facts have proved that she is still very reliable for the most part.

Looking at Jiushenlian, Jiang Wanying turned to Hua Ling and said, "Take her down to recuperate, prepare for heart surgery, and find someone who is willing to donate a heart by the way."

Hua Ling took the order and took away Tianyu by the way. Next, it was the question of Yinbiao being in charge.

Jiang Wanying led Tired Shoutian to put Yinbiao down, and said, "I'm curious, how did he get so badly injured? We can still meet him."

That's right, Jiang Wanying and his party met Yuan Wuxiang who was seriously injured on the way, and the doctor doctor stabilized Yuan Wuxiang's injury, but it was more difficult to heal.

When everyone was at a loss, they bumped into Jiang Wanying and the others who were going to the Holy Fire Palace. Tired and furious, they almost cut off the strategist of the boxing domain. inevitable.

In the end, it was Jiang Wanying who beat up the strategist violently, which gave everyone room for reconciliation.

Tired Shoutian has seen Jiang Wanying's abilities before, so he doesn't say anything, he doesn't care whether he offends the Emperor Yi, he hugs Yuan Wuxiang and asks Jiang Wanying for help.

The Emperor Yi was not in a good temper either, and immediately became angry, and was finally stopped by Shanlong Yinxiu.

"My friend, this matter was caused by the arm of an evil dragon. I am responsible. Please give me a step back, okay?"

Thanks to Master and Zu Hongjun for their help and persuasion: "Yes, yes, you have a large number of doctors, and Mai cares about it."

In the end, Jiang Wanying, who was innocently lying on the gun, rolled her eyes, ignored the resentful eyes of the medical emperor, and led a group of people back to the Holy Fire Palace.

Nine Fingers Jiaoxiong left with his strategist, so he ensured that there was no real reason for Tired Shoutian to go berserk.

Ming Xin and the others left, settled down in the Jiushen practice, Jiang Wanying checked Yuan Wuxiang, and said: "The vigor in the body is not a problem, but..." Somewhat hesitant, Jiang Wanying didn't know whether to ask.

Tired Shoutian: "What's the problem?"

Jiang Wanying muttered with an inscrutable expression: "It's still a place..."

Tired Shoutian heard from close: "..."

Others who didn't hear: "???"

Jiang Wanying immediately returned to normal: "No problem, it's very easy to cure, tired of the sky, bring him and follow me."

Selectively pretending that he didn't hear that sentence, Tired Shoutian had no choice but to pick up the unconscious Yuan Wuxiang and follow Jiang Wanying to the back room for quiet treatment.

Jiang Wanying's purification power circulated in Yuan Wuxiang's body, and successfully dispelled the evil spirit in her body.

Seeing Yuan Wuxiang soothe his brows and eyes, Tired Shou innocently said: "Thank you."

The latter waved his hand: "No, there is something I have to tell you." He picked up Yinbiao Xuanjie and said, "His body has dropped a lot because of the restoration of his hands and lost the blessing of Yinbiao Xuanjie. Think about helping him improve?"

Tired Shoutian suddenly realized: "So... I was negligent, but the forest prison is coming, and I am practicing in closed doors..."

Jiang Wanying interrupted before he could finish speaking: "No, I'm asking about how to forge a sword corresponding to the famous sword according to the characteristics of the Yinbiao Xuanjie, what do you think?"

"Is this okay?"

Jiang Wanying looked at Yinbiao Xuanjie: "Yes, but Yinbiao Xuanjie seems to be sad..." Frowning, Jiang Wanying was not sure.

Tired Shoutian looked confused: "Sad?"

"Well, I can feel that Yinbiao Xuanjie has a consciousness, and this consciousness is crying." After thinking about it: "Maybe you should find out about it from the person who forged and practiced Yinbiao Xuanjie."

"I will pay attention to this matter, then the matter of Yuan Wuxiang's weapons..." Tired Shoutian felt that he was too much trouble for the other party.

Jiang Wanying looked at the famous sword on Tired Shoutian's back, and said, "Can I take a look?"

Tired Shoutian hesitated for a moment, then took down the famous sword and handed it to Jiang Wanying, asking, "What's wrong?"

With the famous sword leaving, Tired Shoutian fell into darkness, but he trusted Jiang Wanying, so he was very relieved.

Jiang Wanying checked the famous sword carefully, and then said to him: "I suggest that you seal up the famous sword and don't use it for the time being. I will create a sword that suits you according to the characteristics of the famous sword. The famous sword...the problem is not small."

Tired Shou Tianshou paused: "Famous swords and Xuanjie are the treasures of Daozhen's sect."

Jiang Wanying smiled lightly: "Don't worry." He took out two jade boxes and handed them to Juan Shoutian: "One of the jade boxes is the blood of the Golden Crow that is suitable for your body, and the other is the blood of the sun from the moonlight. □Hua, suitable for Yuan Wuxiang, he will wake up later, wait for you to take it and practice it, it will be good for your skills, especially the weapons I expect to reforge for you, you need these two to control."

Tired of harvesting the results, I can only say: "Thank you."

"I think you are worthy of being friends. Since you are friends, then don't say thank you, okay?"

Tired Shoutian also smiled: "Of course! My friend~"

"Okay, I'll go to work first, you take care of him."

Watching Jiang Wanying leave, the latter paused at the door, and said: "The blood of the Golden Crow will have a miraculous effect after taking it~" There is no need for blindness, she likes comedy and not tragedy, everyone is happy when they are happy ~

Returning to the lobby in a good mood, I saw a group of people chatting happily.

Of course, the caring flower spirits brought tea and snacks, which tasted very good. Except for Xianshou, Fozhu, Mu Lingshan and Mu Zhengrong, everyone else including Lingxi Zhixia ate happily with a piece of cake.

Jiang Wanying smiled and said: "You said if I opened a dessert shop, would there be business?"

Lingxi swallowed the cake in his mouth: "If the high priest opens a shop, I will definitely visit every day! ~ It tastes so good!"

"I like to take some away later. The spirit envoy likes to make snacks to pass the time when he is free. Girls like it."

"That's a good relationship, thank you High Priest."

Jiang Wanying shook her head: "You don't have to thank me, it's not a valuable item, and what's more, you can call me big."

Consonance fingered flaws a little confused: "Yang Yang?"

"Well, this is the word my father gave me. It means that the arrogance of a flower is not inferior to that of a green pine, and that my woman's body can be compared to a man's."

Fo Zhu sighed with emotion: "My father has very high expectations of you."

Jiang Wanying smiled, did not answer, and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, why did Fo Zhu come here today?"

Speaking of this, Shang Yingluo introduced Mu Lingshan to her, and then talked about Tian Luozi.

After listening, Jiang Wanying pondered for a while, and said: "This matter is not difficult, and there is no need to sacrifice Mu Lingshan. As long as you persuade that Tai Sui to bring Tian Luozi here, I will have a way to create a body for him. .”

Fozhu was overjoyed: "So, thank you High Priest."

After bidding farewell to Jiang Wanying and the others, Shang Yingluo took Mu Lingshan and left to find the one who said Tai Sui, leaving only a group of people from the Taoist sect.

Cang: "High Priest, don't you know the injury of Yinbiao?"

"The energy in his body has been released, and now he only needs to rest for a few days. At the beginning, when he recovered his hands and took off the Yinbiao Xuanjie, his physical strength declined. Mo Pindou also suffers from internal injuries, and he also needs to rest for a few days in addition to practicing a duel with Jiushen."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the teacher: "Then I really have to thank the high priest."

Lingxi Zhixia was also full of guilt: "Brother and I didn't know that Yinbiao was suffering from internal injuries, otherwise we would never let the strategist challenge him at this time."

Jiang Wanying: "ennnnnnn I am inconvenient to intervene in your grievances, so after they recover from their injuries, the grievances and grievances are all up to you, but in the meantime, it's better for them to heal their injuries here."

Everyone agreed, only the medical emperor showed hesitation.

Shanlong Yinxiu asked: "Friend, what's wrong with you?"

The medical emperor looked at Jiang Wanying with some difficulty...

Jiang Wanying's eyelids twitched, and she blurted out: "Don't look at me like that, I don't like yours!"

Everyone: "..."

Doctor Doctor: "...I'm sorry, the high priest is not the one I like!" This sentence really gritted my teeth.

Jiang Wanying blinked, and said innocently, "Huh? Am I not beautiful? Isn't it good-looking?"

"High Priest, you are very beautiful, but in comparison, I still feel that a friend like Xiao Shan is more suitable for me to bully." Taking a sip of tea: "As for you, High Priest... Thank you very much!"

Jiang Wanying: "..." Caught off guard by a mouthful of dog food!

The innocent Shanlong Yinxiu could only support his forehead: "Friend, did you just want to talk about shrimp?"

Only then did the Emperor Medical come to his senses: "By the way, High Priest, did the healing methods I saw from the spirit envoys come from the Jade Hand Heart Doctor?"

Seeing the shining eyes of Emperor Yi, Jiang Wanying couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Then... is the heart doctor here?"

Jiang Wanying: "..." Brother, shall I betray you?

In the end, facing the eyes of Emperor Yi, Jiang Wanying thought about her elder brother who could transform into a tyrannosaurus at any time, Jiang Wanying could only say: "No, it's just that the doctor kindly gave me some advice, he himself is not here."

Outside the door, the 'absent' Mingxin just came over: "..."