The Villain of Fast Transmigration Youxi

Song Yi crumpled the white clothes in his hands, and glanced at Ling Jiuyou, who was extremely adaptable. He was even more indifferent in white clothes, standing there with an unapproachable posture, which was really seductive.

He didn't want to wear white clothes at all, there was no reason, he just didn't like it.

However, it was he who proposed to become a disciple of Fengya Academy this time, and he should not play with his temper. His current identity is Xuan Ming, not Song Yi, so he finally gritted his teeth and changed into the white clothes.

If he had known that Fengya Academy's clothes were like this, he shouldn't have encouraged Ling Jiuyou to come. He should have let the saint find a few people to make do with. However, his own choice, even if he was dissatisfied, he had to leave.

After putting on the white clothes, Song Yi seemed to be a lot more handsome. The original black clothes melted his indifference, and he tied the blue silk behind his head, and suddenly he became more energetic.

Song Yi looked at Ling Jiuyou as handsome again, and couldn't help but cast his eyes on Ling Jiuyou. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He is very familiar, just like Luo Huaifeng gave him the same feeling in the last world.

Is it because he misses Huaiyi too much that he connects people who look a little like Huaiyi?Or, Huai Yi is too lonely in that world, do you want him to go back and be with you?

"My lord, are you sure you want to go to the refining department with your subordinates?" Song Yi felt that Ling Jiuyou should go to the planting department. With his temperament, he was only suitable for watering things, so he would appear leisurely.

However, Ling Jiuyou didn't feel it at all, he nodded towards Song Yi and said, "Naturally."

If you are a disciple of the Alchemy Department, what Song Yi likes is that you can leave Shuya Academy in the name of looking for herbs at any time, not your disciples of the Combat Department and Ueki Department, and you need to seek the permission of your instructor to go out.

When Song Yi came to the Alchemy Department, the atmosphere inside could be said to be dead. Only the man named An Yu smiled at the arrival of Song Yi and the two, but the smile was so sad that Song Yi wanted to think of it. Tell him not to laugh, it's ugly.

But in the end, he swallowed the words that came to his lips. He felt that if he said that, he would definitely cause public outrage. Although he was not afraid of this group of people's actions, he was such a good person, and he was unwilling to bully the small with the big .

In fact, it is lazy!

"Welcome the two junior brothers to join the Alchemy Department, take a look around, we will not take the two junior brothers if we have something to do now." An Yu's expression was tired, and it seemed that he hadn't slept well.

However, in the world of comprehension, there is no such thing as sleeping well, because even if a cultivator does not sleep for ten days and a half months, he is still full of energy and radiance. Presumably this An Yu gave his cultivation base to that Senior brother, that's why it's like this.

Song Yi's index finger rubbed against his thumb subconsciously, thinking that he should go and see what this man, who made An Yu lose all his cultivation and wanted to save, really looked like?

Song Yi has always been an actionist, so after thinking about it, he took Ling Jiuyou to the place where the disciples of the alchemy department lived while these people were not paying attention to them.

This is a small courtyard with many rooms. Song Yi suddenly encountered a problem, so he couldn't find each room one by one, could he?

At this time, he had completely forgotten that he was a person who cultivated in the late stage of chaos, and he only needed to stand here and use his spiritual sense to search for it.

After standing for a while, Ling Jiuyou glanced at him, then suddenly stretched out a long, white finger, pointed to the innermost room, and said, "Where is it?"

Hearing this, Song Yi's eyes lit up, and he strode over like a thief. Compared with Ling Jiuyou, who was calm and composed behind him, he looked a bit wretched.

Ling Jiuyou looked at Song Yi's back, his eyes darkened, this person was not Xuan Ming.

……

Pushing open the closed door, Song Yi walked in. There was no one else in the room except someone lying on the bed.

Song Yi walked to the bed, looked at the unconscious person on the bed, and raised his eyebrows, but he looked good, oh no, it should be said that there are no ugly people in the cultivation world, only delicate and unrefined , Temperament is not online.

This elder brother looks good, he should belong to the kind of person with a gentle temperament, as gentle as jade, but he has no consciousness, this temperament has not changed much, no wonder he is unlucky.

After a rough inspection, it was found that the senior brother's skin injury was not fatal at all, but there was a toxin in the body rushing towards the four meridians and eight meridians. If the toxin reached the heart, the senior brother would definitely not survive If there is no opportunity for An Yu to use his spiritual power to continue his life, this senior brother will definitely die.

Song Yi sat aside, propped his chin, wondering if he should save this senior brother?

Standing there, Ling Jiuyou glanced at him, as if he could read his mind, and said, "Want to save?"

Hearing this, Song Yi subconsciously nodded and said without thinking too much: "I want to save this person, but I just saved this person. If there is no benefit at that time, wouldn't it be too bad to save him?"

Just finished.Song Yi felt that something was wrong. He suddenly looked up at Ling Jiuyou, and when he touched those eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he panicked for no reason.

"If you want to save it, save it." Ling Jiuyou saw Song Yi's reaction in his eyes, and found it very interesting in his heart. He felt that this person was really capable, and he was able to take away Xuanming's body.

[Ding, get 11 points of happiness, total: 119 points. 】

Hearing the voice in his head, Song Yi blinked his eyes, and glanced at Ling Jiuyou strangely. This person's happiness value has always been weird. What happened to him just now, made this person amused?

Song Yi, who didn't know that he had fallen off the horse, left it behind and decided to save the elder brother lying on the bed. After getting his pulse, he had another difficulty. Know what these herbs are called.

In the last world, Song Yi had to deal with medical skills all day long in order to cure Luo Huaifeng's inaction. Now, although the elder brother's poison is serious, it is not an incurable disease, but he has to find the returning soul grass first.

Moreover, this soul-returning grass is no different than ordinary soul-returning grasses. In Haoyuan Continent, there are very few so-called soul-returning grasses, because these things only grow in desperate places, such as the edge of a cliff or an inaccessible place. In the swamp, the leaves are red and the flowers are green.

Song Yi blinked his eyes, and looked at Ling Jiuyou with doubts in his eyes. It was strange, didn't he know everything except who he was going to attack?

Why did he suddenly know what he was looking for and where it was?

What's going on here?