Chapter 738
The answer Jun Wusheng gave was no, because after knowing that he had such a younger sister earlier, he also doubted whether he would have other younger siblings in the future, and then he found Baili Qingshuang again.

After Baili Qingshuang observed the trajectory of Jun Luo and his fate star with the help of Tianjizong's giant astrolabe, he told him that there were only three of his immediate relatives, that is to say, not only such a younger sister, but also no Taoist couple in the future. There will be.

After a series of in-depth conversations with Jun Luo, Jun Wusheng left her room.

Only Jun Luo was left thinking about what her elder brother had said to her just now.

It turned out that without knowing it, she had been in a coma for a full month. During this month, not only Fang Shuo, Su Tian and others came, Su Yangtian, the patriarch of Canglan Sect, also visited once.

Of course, Jun Luo didn't think that the other party was really coming for her, and it was probably because of Jun Wusheng's face.After all, Jun Wusheng is the elder Keqing that Canglan Sect wants to keep.

Jun Luo stabilized her mind, temporarily put aside the messy things in her head, she closed her eyes silently, and began to check her current physical condition.

Qi sinks to the dantian, and spiritual power begins to flow to every foot in the body along with the meridians.

It has to be said that with the help of Jun Wusheng, she recovered really quickly. It has only been a month, and her meridians have been completely repaired, and it even seems to be a little wider than before.

In addition, Jun Luo's dantian is completely unhindered, and the several different fires contained in the dantian live in a corner without disturbing each other.As for the Nascent Soul in her body, she looked more energetic than before.

There is no doubt that her body is already in good condition, except for the sea of ​​consciousness.

Maybe it was because the injury was too serious later, Jun Luo could see shallow cracks in Jun Luo's Sea of ​​Consciousness barrier, and there was still blue floating light nourishing the cracks, Jun Luo thought, when he was awake, he might feel that moment This is where the pain comes from.

Jun Luo tentatively pulled out a wisp of consciousness, but there was nothing unusual about it.

Then, she released her several strands of consciousness one after another, and Jun Luo didn't stop until No.70's eight strands of consciousness.At this time, the cracks in the sea of ​​consciousness began to shake faintly, and from this, she roughly understood where the limit of her current consciousness was.

After the test, Jun Luo regained his consciousness, and the fissure that had been shaking before stabilized again.

Jun Luo sighed, it seems that Zhihai's injury can't be repaired in a short time.

Jun Luo silently opened her eyes, spread her palms, and a beautiful porcelain vase appeared in her palm. This was given to her by Jun Wusheng when she was leaving the room. The Jiuzhuan Ningshen Pill, which was refined by other spirit plants, is a ninth-rank elixir.

Regarding this, Jun Luo just wanted to say that the Canglan Sect is indeed a land of talents, even ninth-level alchemists.

As for Wuchen Continent, it is hard to find even a seven-section alchemist.

This is probably the gap.

Jun Luo shook the porcelain bottle in her hand, and there was a pleasant jingle sound, and she remembered Jun Wusheng's warning before leaving.

"One pill a day, after eating your sea of ​​consciousness will be completely restored."

Jun Luo uncorked the bottle, sniffed it lightly under his nose, and then smiled. It doesn't mean that you can be cured after eating it. It's probably strange that such a top-quality elixir can't be cured after eating it.

Jun Luo has always had no concept of the word 'family', but at this moment, she seems to feel the tenderness brought to her by family affection.

Perhaps it would be nice to have an older brother.

……

Perhaps it was because it had just rained, but there was still a sticky feeling in the air, and the scorching sun was in the sky, and some lingering heat was mixed in this stickiness.

Of course, this annoying feeling may not have a great impact on the monk's senses, but it can affect a person's mood.

After Jun Luo woke up, Su Tian returned to Zhiyuan Peak.

The moment he stepped into Zhiyuan Peak, a vague medicinal fragrance wafted out from a side room not far away.

"Master...don't force Xiuxiu..."

Su Tian paused, lowered his eyes slightly, and unconsciously clenched his hands into fists and hung down on his sides, as if he was holding back something.

The Zhiyuan Peak disciples who were passing by saw Su Tian, ​​and all bowed to him, "Master!"

Su Tian came back to his senses and nodded, "Young junior sister's hidden illness has happened again?"

Several disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing how to answer.

Su Tian sighed, not wanting to embarrass them any longer, "You guys go, it's okay."

Those people were quick to react, and after receiving Su Tian's order, they immediately left the place as if they were being chased by a ghost.

From a distance, Su Tian could even hear their whispered conversation.

"How can we say that the younger sister's illness has been taken care of by Daojun? This is too cruel for the senior sister..."

"I'm afraid the elder sister may not know..."

"I used to think that Taoist Lord and Senior Sister would..."

"Forbidden speech! What nonsense are you talking about? Daojun and Senior Sister are also people we can talk about?"

The voices of those people had gradually drifted away, but Su Tian never took another half step.

Should have gotten used to it by now, shouldn't it?But why do I still feel sad...

Perhaps, she was wrong from the moment she had the fantasy, but how to let go of this fantasy...

"Senior Sister..." A familiar worried voice pulled her out of her personal emotions.

"Yingying, you came out too."

Zhu Ying nodded, "Just now I heard the noise in the yard, so I guessed that you were back."

"How is little junior sister? Is your physical condition better?"

Zhu Ying's smiling face was slightly stiff, "Who knows, anyway, every time you come back, she will be in trouble, as if you were born to restrain her." Speaking of this, Zhu Ying sneered at the side room, "I see , Even if someone deliberately pretends to be a monster, I don’t know what kind of intentions they have, and it’s just annoying.”

Jun Luo shallowly flicked a brain pump on Zhuying's forehead, "They are all from the same family, so you can't say that about them."

"Okay, now that I'm back, it's time to check your homework and see how well you've done with the few spells you've learned."

Zhu Ying was startled, "Aren't you going to find Master?"

Su Tian shook his head, "Since Master is busy, it's not too late for me to report later."

"Busy? That's quite busy. After all, in the eyes of Daojun, there is nothing that can compare..."

"Zhuying! If you talk nonsense again, I will be angry!"

"Master, you still protect him!"

"That's our master!"

"Yes, our master, but how has he ever fulfilled his duties as a master! Which one of my martial arts brothers and sisters was not taught by you!"

(End of this chapter)

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