Half-life immortal

Chapter 44 How can people have no regrets when they are about to die?
"Uh...Actually, I don't know, probably...it was during the daytime today. Although you are pretty and cute, I don't think you are like that kind of Xiaojiabiyu-like woman, but more like...like... ...I can't say it well, probably more like a chivalrous girl."

Her expression suddenly became strange: like a chivalrous woman?Did I make a mistake to get such a rotten evaluation?Where does she look like a chivalrous woman?She has neither chivalry nor tenderness, she is not a bad person who does good deeds without asking for anything in return, but just a female gangster struggling at the bottom. The word "Xia" really has nothing to do with her. If she really wanted to comment, she would rather hear him say that she looks like a chic and refined "female fairy"!
She also understood that it was because Fang Suihan didn't have enough contact with her, and she deliberately concealed it and was not honest enough. Even if Fang Suihan could guess a little bit or two with a pure heart and almost a premonition, he couldn't see through it after all. Xue Qinglan has an exquisite heart with nine twists and eighteen bends.

At this point, the two of them fell silent. The thick stone wall behind them separated the two of them. Although Xue Qinglan felt safe, she was inevitably a little lonely.She couldn't help rethinking Fang Suihan's question just now: When a person is about to die, how can there be no regrets?

The regrets she said to him are all true, but they are not big regrets. She always feels that she is a heroine who can afford to let go. Now that she thinks about it carefully, she has been desperately wanting Live well, but she really doesn't know what to do and why to live.

Is there one thing she can't let go of even in death?
In the past, I always heard that in the legends of ghosts and ghosts, people's obsession with death persists, and eventually they have to turn into ghosts.Then if she dies, she probably won't turn into a ghost, because she has nothing worth clinging to at all.

This sounds good, but in fact it is unavoidably pitiful, because people live their whole life without even one thing to cling to. Is it free and easy or pathetic?

She thought about it and suddenly remembered something, and then her expression darkened, revealing a rare expression of sadness.

Those are all past events, and it has been a long, long time after calculating the time.Speaking of now, she still doesn't have anything worth nostalgic about.

Well, if there is nothing to cling to there is nothing.Does this mean that she is a failure in life?If you are a good person, there will always be many people who like it, and in the end, many friends will come to see you off.

Although the body died and the soul disappeared, and what happened after her had nothing to do with her, but just thinking about it, she still wondered if anyone would be obsessed with her death?Forget it, if you don't ask so high, will anyone shed even a single tear for her?

Among the relatively close people she has met recently, Feng Yutian has a perennial ice face, and it is difficult for him to shut his mouth, let alone cry; Not too close; Master Ling Yi Fairy, her old man has long been detached, even if there is a little sadness, it is just sad; the third senior sister and the fourth senior sister are just like that, and the number of times they meet can be counted on the fingers. I want to wait for them to know her. If you die, you will forget your friendship with her long ago...

After thinking about it, she still didn't think of a person who might shed tears for her, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

Probably not...

I always feel a little sad...

She smiled wryly to herself, there is really nothing to do about it, since she grew up without father or mother, where did the attachment come from?There is no person or thing worthy of nostalgia, and no one who is nostalgic for her.If there is a heaven and earth for the people who jump out of the rock, the heaven and the earth are their parents, and they are always willing to be lonely, but it's a pity that she doesn't even have this blessing.

Forget it, life is full of hardships, life is not easy, and she is not the only one who suffers again and again, and it is too self-righteous to sigh secretly.If anything, she now has hands and feet, can speak and move, so it shouldn't be too bad, right?

Optimistic by nature, she soon got rid of the haze. She had already decided that as long as she was alive, she would work very hard to live a happy and satisfying life, and not let those who abandoned her get their wish.If those who originally wanted her to die knew that she was still alive and well, they would definitely turn their noses up!

Her mood calmed down a bit, and she had nothing to do, so she might as well meditate on the spot, anyway, it was a period of quiet and undisturbed time, so it shouldn't be too much to use for cultivation.

It is not easy to enter meditation this time, because she can't use the Wuxiang scripture, she is somewhat unaccustomed to it, but maybe it is difficult and challenging, but she enjoys it and tries to practice again and again.

Not long after, there was a sudden noise in the dungeon. Xue Qinglan opened her eyes and saw that it was the wine and meat monk who had come.The monk came alone, there was no one else around, and the first thing Xue Qinglan noticed was the storage bag on the monk's waist!That storage bag is hers!Except for the sleeve arrow gauntlet, the absolute white round dance ring and the life-saving jade talisman, everything on her body is in the storage bag, and most of the Cicada Wing Sword is also in it.

Monk Jiurou stood outside the iron fence, looked at Xue Qinglan with a smile, and said, "Are you awake, girl? Have you slept long enough?"

Xue Qinglan knew in her heart that this monk was only smiling, maybe he was full of bad food now, the more she looked at his smiling face, the more malicious she felt.

When things got to this point, she didn't have to be afraid anymore, and said with a smile: "Yes, the skin will get better if you sleep more. Master, you should learn more about skin care when you have time."

Fang Suihan was not as cultivated as her. When he saw the wine and meat monk, he immediately cursed: "Smelly donkey, what did you bring us here for? Let us out quickly, or our Fang family—"

The wine and meat monk ignored him, but continued to talk to the little girl: "Girl, where are you from? Where are you from?"

Xue Qinglan was puzzled, why this guy suddenly asked about her teacher.So what if you tell him, can the name of Taiqing Mountain hold him down?Impossible, let's not say that there is an abandoned disciple of Taiqing Mountain on their side. If the name of the master is really useful, then she will not be arrested now. , don't you think it's a bit late?
Comparing her heart to her heart, if Xue Qinglan were him, she would rather kill all hidden dangers in the cradle.

When she hesitated in thinking, Fang Suihan helped her solve this problem: "Smelly donkey, she is my sister, stay away from her!"

Monk Jiurou said, "Oh? Your sister? Is she the eldest lady of the Fang family?"

"Yes! Do you dare to touch her?!"

Xue Qinglan was a little surprised. She thought that Fang Suihan was so stupid that she was hopelessly stupid, but she didn't expect to be so unattractive, and she didn't even blush and pant when she lied. Miss's name, this is really... By the way, maybe it will be very effective to go out with this thing to deceive people in the future, but I don't know if Fang Fang likes to deceive people.

Monk Jiurou had no doubts about his words. He had heard the name of the Fang family in Yangzhou, but it was impossible for him to know the Fang family well. In such a large family, he could never know the appearance of each member of the clan. The two seemed to have a good relationship, really. Siblings are not out of the question.

Fang Suihan himself had a very simple thought in his mind, that is to find a backer as much as possible, but the largest and most reliable backer he could think of was naturally his own family, so he blurted out the words. According to his temperament, he would never think about this. Not lying or anything.Although he has never read military books, he also knows the saying "Soldiers never tire of deceit", which means that you can treat the enemy in any way without considering the means.

Monk Jiurou didn't bother with this matter anymore, and continued: "Girl, you said before that you knew why the experiment failed, so tell me, I'd like to see what you, a yellow-haired girl, have to say."

Xue Qinglan knew that he would ask such a question, and she had been thinking about the answer in her heart. If she couldn't tell the reason at this moment, she might really be silenced...

She is also a person who has experienced a lot of troubles, and she is somewhat nervous in her heart, but she can't see it on the surface: "Oh, this is the matter, I want to ask, did you refine that medicine? How did it become like this? Your medicine should not be for people to eat. The medicine is too strong and you don’t know how to moderate it. Originally, the strong medicine is not a big deal, and it can be suppressed with some mild and secret methods, but the method you use is unavoidable. It’s too tough, and the result is that those people will become violent after taking the medicine.”

Monk Jiurou knew more or less about the refining of that medicine, but he was not the main drug maker. Hearing what Xue Qinglan said in a decent way, he really believed it in his heart, and said, "You said we The method is too strong, so what can you do?"

Xue Qinglan blinked her eyes playfully, and said: "Well... I don't know what kind of medicine you gave those people, but judging from their symptoms, the biggest drawback of this medicine is that it is too irritating to people's stomachs. Desire, coupled with transforming the human body into a monster body, made the stomach desire unsatisfied, so the experimental subject could only go mad and die, and the only way to remedy it was to start with the transformation prescription."

She was rambling all over the place, and even she didn't know what she was talking about. After all, she knew little about medicine, but it didn't matter. It shouldn't be a problem for a guy who is not a pharmacist either.

The key is confidence!

Although she didn't know what she was talking about, she was very confident and determined when she spoke. No matter her tone, tone, pause, or expression, she looked serious, as if everything was well thought out and everything was ready.

Lying and cheating are the capital of her livelihood. The first point of this speech is to appear extremely confident, even if there is no such thing at all, she must be firm, so that no matter how absurd it is, the other party will unconsciously hesitate what she said Is it true, and as long as there is a slight hesitation, it is enough for Xue Qinglan to play.

Monk Jiurou was really dubious, and said: "Do you know how to change it? Could it be that you are a pharmacist? Impossible, you are so young, how could it be..."

The journey of refining medicine is vast, and ordinary people may not necessarily make progress in a lifetime of study, but Xue Qinglan looks obviously young, even if the real age of Taoist immortals is often older than it looks, it shouldn't be much worse.As for someone like Xue Qinglan, even if she has been exposed to refining medicine since she was born, she is probably just a primary school child now. However, this prescription has exhausted the efforts of countless masters of refining medicine and cannot be perfected. How can a mere yellow-haired girl see through it? of?

Fang Suihan is indeed her good partner, and now he started to chime in again: "What's wrong with being young? Don't judge people by their appearance, bald donkey. My sister has been gifted since she was a child. Playing with the medicine stove, and being taught by the elders of the immortal sect with all their heart, how can mediocrity like you compare to it?"

If Xue Qinglan could show her true expression right now, she would be so surprised that her jaw would touch the floor.She really didn't expect Fang Suihan to be more slick than her when telling lies, "I can taste the medicine at the age of three, and I can play with the medicine stove at the age of five"?If this is the case, how can she worry about eating...

But at this moment, she will definitely not tear down the stage, instead she admires Fang Suihan secretly in her heart, because if she said this by herself, it would be a bit pretentious and deceptive. When Sui Han said it, the credibility was extremely high.

There are many capable people in the world, and there are many people who are talented in refining medicine. There are not a few people who become masters of refining medicine at a young age. Even if they really meet a genius in refining medicine, it is not too unbelievable. All thanks to the tacit cooperation with Xue Qinglan and Fang Suihan.

Of course, it would be unfair to say that Fang Suihan deliberately lied to others. It should be said that he himself thought that Xue Qinglan was a master at refining medicine, because she explained to him the forbidden medicine "Shengxian Pill" in Taiqing Mountain when he was in the Lihe Cave. "Shi said it in such great detail that he could even recite the weight and fineness of each medicinal material in the prescription. He didn't know that Xue Qinglan had just heard from Xiqiuzhi that she was learning and selling. She is quite talented in the process of refining medicine, so she cheers for her, but she doesn't want to be completely wrong and wrong.

It is said that to deceive others, you must first deceive your own people, and Fang Suihan even deceived himself. This deception is naturally extremely high, and even Xue Qinglan secretly admired it before she understood the whole story.

Monk Jiurou said to Xue Qinglan again: "Since you have two skills, girl, do you know how to change this medicine? If you don't know, then you are exaggerating!"

How could Xue Qinglan be frightened by his weak threats? In Xue Qinglan's ears, it was a sign of softness. At this time, Xue Qinglan would not continue to make up stories foolishly. It's in good hands.

She glanced at Monk Jiurou like an idiot, and said, "Barehead, do you really not understand or fake? This lady is a genius, but I can fully understand the ingredients of the medicine just by looking at that monster." Dissect and reassemble? Is there any mistake, you must at least let me see the actual substance of the medicine, otherwise Da Luo Jinxian will not know what tricks you are playing, let alone me, or it would be better if you can see the prescription."

(End of this chapter)