Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

When Song Yiheng and Huaizhu came out of the house, they happened to hear the fifth elder say that they had an epiphany again.

Why hit them so hard?
After Song Yizhi calmed down, he raised his hand and gestured, "Don't you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

After all, the life sword was broken. This...is there really nothing wrong with his Taoist heart?

"No." Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth to answer. Seeing his wife's worried and uncomfortable look on her face, a smile appeared in her dark eyes, "My cultivation has not declined, and my Taoist mind is fine."

His Taoist heart is not that fragile.

As for his cultivation level, if his natal sword was broken, it would naturally affect his cultivation level, but because of Zhi Zhi, his cultivation level did not fall but increased.

Song Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Yueyuan looked down at the long sword in his hand, and after thinking for a moment, he started swinging the sword again.

Huai Zhu looked at the long sword in the fifth elder's hand for a while, then whispered to Song Yiheng, "Why do I feel that the fifth elder's natal sword is a little different?"

Is it my own illusion?
I always feel that the natal sword in the fifth elder's hand has changed, and is very different from before.

If there is any difference, I can't tell at this time.

"Listening to the conversation between the fifth elder and Zhizhi, I think something happened." Song Yiheng replied in a low voice, and after finishing speaking, he and Huai Zhu walked to his sister.

Song Yizhi tilted his head, glanced at his brother and sister-in-law, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I heard you say before, what happened to the fifth elder?" Song Yiheng asked in a low voice with a gentle voice. He raised his eyes and looked at the man wielding a sword in the open space not far away. After looking at it for a while, he said to Song Yizhi, "It feels like the fifth elder is recovering from a serious injury. ”

"You feel right." Song Yizhi gave an affirmative answer. Under her brother's slightly helpless eyes, she said, "The fifth elder was seriously injured before and broke his natal sword."

As a sword cultivator, Song Yiheng was frightened and looked at Rong Yueyuan suddenly when he heard this, his eyes full of worry.

The man who was wielding the sword was as graceful, powerful and restrained as ever, and he showed no trace of the negative impact caused by the shattering of his natal sword.

Song Yiheng breathed a sigh of relief but was also suspicious.

"But I see Wen Xue is fine." Huai Zhu said in a low voice.

Song Yiheng also looked over curiously.

"I recast Wen Xue." Song Yizhi said in a low voice, then raised his eyebrows, looking proud and begging for praise.

No wonder.

Huai Zhu looked at Song Yizhi with gentle eyes and praised softly, "Zhi Zhi is so amazing!"

"Awesome." Song Yiheng said in two concise words.

Song Yizhi glanced sideways at his brother, squinted his eyes and said, "Why do I feel that you are perfunctory with me?"

"How could that be?" Song Yiheng raised his hand and tapped Song Yizhi's forehead, looked at the little girl with disheveled hair and said, "Would you like your sister-in-law to comb your hair?"

Song Yizhi waved his hand and said, "No, my sister-in-law has just come back and she should have a good rest. I will go find Yu Yuan for this information later."

Fifth elder?
Song Yiheng glanced at the man who was swinging his sword in a state of selflessness, and then looked back at Song Yizhi, "Are you sure the Fifth Elder is okay?"

"Who are you looking down on?" Song Yizhi snorted. After speaking, he stretched his neck to look at Huaizhu and said, "Sister-in-law, will my brother tie your hair? If not, give him two more beatings!"

Before he could finish his words, Song Yizhi slid to the side as slippery as a loach.

Huai Zhu stretched out his hand and pulled Song Yiheng, and said softly and dotingly, "I'm going to torture him right now."

Song Yizhi nodded repeatedly.

After Song Yiheng and his wife returned to the house, only Song Yizhi and Yuan Xu were left here.

"You don't want to make elixirs?" Yuan Xu suddenly said. In Song Yizhi's surprised eyes, he said, "There are many beasts infected with the epidemic in the battlefield of gods and demons, and the demand for new antidotes will definitely exceed the supply."

"..." Song Yizhi raised his hand and pointed at himself, "Do you think I can make elixirs?"

As long as she can make elixirs, why should she use several medicine jars to boil and roll pills.

"You don't know how?" Now it was Yuan Xu's turn to be surprised.

In his opinion, Song Yizhi was omnipotent and omnipotent, but now he suddenly learned that she could not make elixirs. This was really... "..." Song Yizhi covered her heart and looked at Yuan Xu with a hurt look on her face, "You let I feel chilled!"

Yuan Xu was too lazy to pay attention to the dramatist Song Yizhi. After thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but ask, "You really don't know how?"

To be honest, it is simply unbelievable that Song Yizhi cannot make elixirs!
She is proficient in pharmacology, and she also deduced new antidote prescriptions... So she has a face that can make elixirs, but she actually doesn't know how to make elixirs at all?
"Believe it or not, I made snake stew!" Song Yizhi bared his teeth, "How can you dig out people's scars like this!"

Yuan Xu handed over the fish in his hand, "How about stewed cat?"

Song Yizhi: "..."

Do you agree?
Song Yizhi took the fish over and carried it while muttering "The world is declining".

The two people who had nothing to say suddenly became quiet.

Yuan Xu, who had been silent for a long time, glanced at Song Yizhi, saw her worried look, and said, "Go if you need anything, I'm here."

Song Yizhi thought for a moment, nodded and left with Yuyu in his arms.

Bai Bai wanted to jump up and follow him, but Yuan Xu stopped him.

This little fox cub has to go to Chundu Pass, but he can't run away with Song Yizhi.

Immortal world.

When Song Yizhi found the Beast Taming Valley, the Beast Taming Valley was in a closed state.

Looking at the defensive formation in front of him, Song Yizhi thought about how he should get in.

Break in by force?

The defensive formation is bound to suffer.

When Song Yizhi was holding Yuyu and thinking with his head down, several figures appeared quickly.

"Song Shenzi?" A surprised voice sounded.

Song Yizhi looked back and saw the master of Palace Han, the master of Qing family, the master of Yinlu Pavilion and Shen Chen standing just a few feet away.

"Hello everyone." Song Yizhi nodded slightly, looked at the tired faces, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

I heard that the Beast Taming Valley has been occupied and this place is now a place that people must avoid. How could they show up?

"It's good that the Son of God returns safely." After saying this, Shen Chen clasped his hands and recited a Buddha's name.

Song Yizhi waved his hand.

"Song Shenzi, over there at the God-killing ruins..." Palace Master Han asked with concern.

He is now more worried about the God-killing ruins than the Beast Taming Valley. After all, the name of the God-killing ruins is not for nothing.

Palace Master Han's words made the others' relatively relaxed expressions turn serious.

The head of the Qing family looked serious, "If there is another problem with the God-killing ruins, then the world of immortality will be completely over."

These are not depressing words, but they all know what is in the God-killing ruins. If the things inside come out, it will be impossible given the current situation in the world of immortality.

Knowing what these people were worried about, Song Yizhi said, "I brought the epidemic from the God-killing Ruins."

The head of the Qing family:? !

Palace Master Han:? ? ?

Master of the Music Pavilion:? ? ! ! !

Shen Chen:......

What did this living ancestor just say? !

Did she bring the epidemic? ? ?
Seeing the particularly exciting expressions on several people's faces, Song Yizhi held Yuyu in one hand and raised his other hand to touch the tip of his nose. Although he felt guilty, he was somewhat confident, "I have brought the beast epidemic with me. There is no danger at the God-killing ruins. "(End of chapter)