Chapter 224 Naming the floating island

When Jiang Su saw that she was silent, he asked directly, "This elixir is not suitable for consumption. Should the Shuxian choose a suitable position and arrange a large formation covering the entire Biyutian to balance the yin and yang?"

In order to balance yin and yang, Bi Yutian imposed the rule of extreme yin and extreme cold on Meng Huangliang. As a "person", the direct manifestation is her cold syndrome.

Now their purpose is to find a magic weapon with extremely yin attributes in Biyutian, so that it can replace the extremely yin and cold in Meng Huangliang's body, thereby balancing the entire yin and yang law of Biyutian.

Now this magic weapon is the Xuan Shui Dan, a demigod's product.

Therefore, according to common sense, the magic weapon needs to be placed in the most appropriate location.

The woman's brows were filled with sorrow, her long eyelashes covered the complex emotions in her eyes, and she pursed her lips lightly, "Yes, I really need to find a position where this elixir can be used to its maximum potential, and arrange a formation."

Hearing that she knew what she was thinking, Jiang Su stopped talking, took a deep breath, relaxed and picked up the tea that someone had poured in front of her, and savored it carefully.

She finally fulfilled her promise to Meng Hui.

Jiang Su glanced sideways at the kid who was much shorter than the others sitting on the chair.

Meng Hui's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he curiously looked at the things in his mother's hands. His dark eyes blinked, and his soft little face trembled, like a little dumpling with squirting milk. .

She said in a milky voice, "Mom, are your illnesses going to be cured by my sister?!"

Meng Huangliang closed the wooden box, then gently rubbed his cub's little face with his hands, and said softly, "Yes, the sister I brought back is so powerful. I want to cure my mother's disease."

She coaxed the child, but the things in her heart flooded into every movement of her like a tide, making her stiff and trembling... it was difficult to calm down.

The illness that has been bothering her will be completely relieved today.

This tenacious woman stood up slowly and took out a compass from her storage bag, "I'm going to set up the formation now. This way, Susu can see the scenery of my book house again after the white fog has cleared." ”

Jiang Su heard what she meant and had no intention of following her, "Okay, then I'll wait for the book fairy."

The little boy pursed his lips, frowned, and his eyes were tangled.

He wants to follow his mother again! I want to play with my sister again!

Forget it! My sister is a guest, and her second uncle is accompanying me, so I will go to the nest with my mother!

The kid pretended to be mature, looked at Fang Zhe seriously, and said with a small mouth, "Second uncle, I leave my sister to you! You must help Hui Hui take care of her! Go back to your mother first!"

Fang Zhe lowered his head slightly, looked at the milk dumpling standing on the ground that was less than the height of the table, and smiled, "Okay, you go ahead."

The little boy nodded seriously, "Sister, if my second uncle won't pour you tea, just tell Hui Hui that he will come back as soon as possible!"

Jiang Su sighed, raised his hand and waved outward, "Okay, go quickly. You won't be able to catch up with your mother's shadow later, so hurry up."

The little boy just ran away in a hurry.

Jiang Su took another sip of tea leisurely.

"Why was there no white fog in this book fairy's mansion when I first came here? I remember that the scenery here was really good, and it had a very elegant and quiet book smell."

she asked casually.

Fang Zhe took out a paper bag from nowhere, which contained a mixture of various dried plums. He took out a delicate small plate, poured it inside, and pushed the plate to the girl's desk.

"This blue sky suffers from the law of yin and yang balance, so there is white mist. There is only one fog-free day in every seven days. Maybe it is your first time here, and the opportunity does not allow this thing to cover your eyes."

Jiang Su twitched the corner of his mouth, with a faint smile in his eyes and relaxed eyebrows, "Okay, okay, then why doesn't this opportunity allow me to catch a fog-free day every time I come here?"

"Maybe I want you to save the book fairy."

The two chatted incessantly, and Fang Zhe's temperament did not appear dull. He would respond to Jiang Su's every word.

"Hey, what is the name of my medical clinic? This is a major issue related to making money in the future. The few taels of ink in my stomach are solidified into ink sticks, and I don't want to move." She sighed.

"Do you want a plain character?" he asked. Jiang Su thought about it and said, "Okay, you can take Jiang with you, or you can don't take him with you."

"Jiang Medical Hall?" he asked.

"It doesn't sound good." Jiang Su refused.

"Xin Su Tang?" he asked.

"The name sounds bad for your mental state." Jiang Su refused again.

"I just don't have any ideas for a name. Otherwise, I would go to Wu Wentian and ask him to calculate the Feng Shui fortune and come up with a name. I remember that their divination master seems to have this business." Jiang Su asked.

Fang Zhe was silent for a moment and said, "His name is worth one hundred thousand high-grade Yuan stones."

"..."

"Damn, why is it so expensive? Is it so easy for a Gua master to make money?!" Jiang Su was indignant and raised his head to drink the tea to extinguish the fire in his heart.

Fang Zhe explained seriously, "Fifth Wentian is very capable. A name can complement the five elements of a baby's life, and even provide a glimmer of hope for some boundless roads in life."

Jiang Su understood, that is to say, if there is a child who is destined to die at the age of thirty, but if his name is obtained by the Fifth Wentian, it will give the child more chances to survive. .

This person has the ability to stir up fate and create fortune.

"No wonder sometimes, the Gua Master is not called the Gua Master, but the Life Master." Jiang Su became even more worried, "But one hundred thousand high-grade Yuan Stones are still too expensive."

Seeing the little doctor's frown, Fang Zhe comforted him and said, "I'm looking for him to become a doctor. I don't need these primeval stones. Or I can give you my storage bag."

He took out the storage bag at his waist, and as soon as he handed it over halfway, the girl dodged him like a god of plague, "No, brothers will settle the accounts. No matter how good our relationship is, I didn't use other people's money to buy myself. I only spend what I earn honestly on the medical clinic’s plan.”

"For example, selling those magic weapons that break when touched?"

"..." How did he know? ! !

"That's called a business opportunity! You don't understand!" Jiang Su denied.

"That chapter..." He wanted to say that he had seen the talisman cultivator Zhang Yunsheng repair the Yuan Stone for the little doctor.

"That's different! That's my senior sister, my dear senior sister."

Jiang Su held the cup, and she didn't know when the tea was poured into it again. She suppressed her shock and said, "Anyway, I don't need you to help me get it out."

Even if he pays for food and drinks, he will spend a few yuan stones, a hundred thousand yuan stones or even more on himself. How can he pay it back in the future?
The sound of footsteps was sparse, and the white mist dissipated.

This is the formation that Meng Huangliang has laid out to balance Yin and Yang.

Jiang Su looked at the graceful figure slowly moving toward her in the white mist. She felt the faint fragrance coming and the warm wind blowing. The fairy in the lavender dress slightly stretched out her jade hands. She should have turned her head and leaned in front of the fairy. , praying for care and longevity.

"So beautiful……"

As early as in that illusion, she knew that Zhang Yingyue was a peerless beauty, and that Meng Huangliang in the upper realm was a real immortal. Her every move and move had an air of immortality, and Jiang Su felt that her soul was about to be seduced. Out.

"Ahem." A certain red-clothed monk coughed slightly, seeming to be a reminder.

Jiang Su sat down next to Meng Huangliang contentedly, scanning the green and elegant scenery of the courtyard. He felt extremely comfortable and replied, "Stop coughing. Take medicine if you are sick."

Seeing the little doctor's appearance, Meng Huangliang raised his hand to cover his mouth and snickered.

Fang Zhe sighed, "No medicine or stone can cure it. I'm just asking..."

Jiang Su's scalp was numb and he immediately blocked his next word, "It's hard to say goodbye when we meet. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. OK, OK, I'll get you a few bottles of Meet and Greet to soothe the liver and relieve depression."

If he was really allowed to express his lovesickness... Jiang Su felt that he would be "treated differently" after being here in Meng Huangliang.


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