Crematorium for all staff, and the fairy cultivator will quit with her

Chapter 27 Song Jiusi

"Do you want to continue watching? I always feel that this vine demon is not the reason for the changes in the World of Warcraft Forest."

Su Furong didn't know whether she should continue to investigate, and she naturally knew that this was not the cause of the abnormality.

"Although this vine demon is a thousand-year-old demon plant, it is the lowest-level demon plant. It can live so long. It should be greedy for life and fear of death. It stands to reason that it should not attack people. Maybe there are more powerful monsters behind."

Su Furong looked at the others, "Do you still want to go in?"

Cheng Xinghui's wound had already been bandaged. He reached out and handed a bottle of medicine to Su Furong. Only then did Su Furong realize that the wound on his hand was still bleeding.

"Thank you."

She took the medicine and sprinkled the powder on the wound at will.

"Does it not hurt?" Song Shuyu frowned, and grabbed the medicine bottle from her hand.

He frowned, and the spiritual energy in his hand was circulating, Su Furong only felt a coolness coming from his wound, which actually relieved the pain of the wound.

He grabbed Su Furong's arm, frowned, and carefully cleaned Su Furong's wound, his hands were full of spiritual energy.

There was some seriousness on his face, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his expression was serious. Su Furong was a little unaccustomed to being touched by others, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her arms.

"Don't move, it will hurt you to death later." Song Shuyu said fiercely, grabbing her arm tightly.

There was a hint of impatience on Su Furong's face, but Song Shuyu didn't notice it, and continued, "Your wound is too deep. If you don't clean it up in time, it will rot soon, and you will die in time."

"No." Su Furong looked at him with a serious tone, Song Shuyu raised his head, a little puzzled, "Why not?"

"Wounds that rot don't kill people."

"Are you a doctor or am I a doctor." He looked at Su Furong, but saw that the girl's eyes were drooping, and her mood seemed a little depressed. He retracted what he was going to say, and suddenly didn't know what to say instead.

"Song Shuyu is from Miracle Doctor Valley. He has been studying medicine since he was a child. Let Fu Rong help you." Mu Lingling looked at Su Furong and said with relief, "Song Shuyu is hard-spoken and soft-hearted."

Su Furong's heart moved, "You are from the Miracle Doctor Valley? Then what is your relationship with Song Jiusi?"

Song Shuyu glanced at Su Furong, took out a piece of white soft cloth from the interspatial ring, and bandaged her wound.

The technique is skilled, and finally a beautiful knot is tied.

"He is my elder brother, but he rarely appears in front of people. How did you know his name?"

Su Furong didn't reply, she seemed a little silent.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Shuyu didn't force her, "Could it be that you like my brother, but it's true, the little female cultivators who have met my brother have never been tempted."

He turned his mind, his eyes swept across her face, and then he grinned, "Tell me how you know my brother. If you make me happy, I will let you know about my brother."

Su Furong glanced at him, her tone was cold, the temperature in her eyes faded, "I don't want to know."

Inexplicably, the figure of that god-like man appeared in her eyes. She had been grateful to him. She had lived in the Valley of Divine Doctors for three months. Song Jiusi respected her and did not show contempt for her. He was seeing her again. The first person you see after the light.

In the days and nights that followed, she always thought of his eyes that were neither sad nor happy when she first saw him.

Before she died in her previous life, she thought he would save her, but gods also have their own favorites.

She, Yu Song Jiusi, was just a stranger after all.

Cheng Xing looked back at Su Furong, feeling that Senior Sister Afu seemed to care a lot about this person named Song Jiusi.

The group did not move forward, Su Furong took a look at the Demonic Beast Forest and always felt that there was something inside.

They took advantage of the skylight to return to Ling Xiaofeng.

Liu Si and the others had already woken up. After Song Shuyu felt their pulse, he fed them another brown elixir.

Su Furong only felt that Ling Xiaofeng was really rich and powerful, and that he just picked up a bottle of fifth-order elixir.

A little envious, she shook her head and clicked her tongue lightly.

"Senior sister, what's the problem?" Cheng Xinghui looked at Su Furong with some doubts.

"If I knew your sect was so rich, I would have worshiped Ling Xiaofeng back then."

Her voice was not too loud, and Cheng Xing laughed back when he heard the words, and explained softly: "It's not that the sect is rich, but the senior brother is rich. The senior brother comes from the valley of genius doctors, and he earns a lot of money just by seeing a doctor every month."

Song Shuyu withdrew her spiritual power and looked at Su Furong, "It's all fine, just rest and rest."

Su Furong nodded, she checked the spirit stones on her body, there were more than 100 pieces left, it must not be enough to pay for Song Shuyu's medicine.

She handed them all to Song Shuyu, "There are 150 middle-grade spirit stones inside, and I'll give you the ones that aren't enough."

When Su Furong gets back the Kunpeng Beast's deposit, she will have money.

Song Shuyu was stunned for a while, but said nothing, and casually hooked the string on the kit.

"Okay, remember to pay the interest."

"There is one more thing. The person who is walking with me is my younger brother, who can be considered as half of my disciple. I want to rent your Ling Xiaofeng's competition venue."

"Are you sure? Ling Xiaofeng's test site is not cheap."

"I don't know what happened in the Warcraft Forest now, I can't take them into danger."

"A group of disciples with no cultivation are worthy of your doing this for them?" Song Shuyu glanced at the thin young man leaning on the door.

I don't see anything special about it, but it's not bad, Su Furong is very tolerant towards good-looking people.

He didn't understand why someone as indifferent as Su Furong was so kind to others, but he was the only one who was not good to him.

"I promised them that I will let them stay in the sect."

Song Shuyu looked at the pale girl, and finally shook her head and sighed.

"About fifty spirit stones a day, I know you have no money, I will pay you in advance, remember to pay me back in the future."

Mr. Song said that he was rich and powerful, and hooked his fingers at Su Furong.

"But I have a condition. Next time we meet, you are not allowed to hit me."

It suddenly occurred to him that they met in the arena a few years ago, at that time Su Furong was only a beginner in foundation building, and her skills were not as good as her own.

But she didn't want to die, as long as she won, she actually beat herself to the ground in the end.

Jiang Hanyi looked at the amazingly talented people, and lowered his eyes to hide the disappointment in his eyes.

When Senior Sister came back with them, a group of people were noisy, talking things he couldn't understand, Senior Sister was still so reticent, but she listened to them talking, there was no such cold temperature in her eyes.

He seldom saw Su Furong have friends, and when he saw her in the past, he always walked alone, with only Su Qingyun by his side.

It turned out that it wasn't that she had no friends, it was just that her friends were all just like her, a talented boy who was beyond reach.

Suddenly, his eyes met Su Furong's, and Su Furong waved to him.

"Recently, you have been staying here for training. I have already told Ling Xiaofeng's brothers that if the day of the competition comes and I haven't returned, you don't have to wait for me."

(End of this chapter)