Clutching her forehead, the helpless Hang Yanling could only walk to the pharmacy of Lianhuazong according to the direction in her memory. To be honest, this way to the pharmacy should be the one she is most familiar with in Lianhuazong.

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With a creak, the door of the pharmacy was pushed open. Fortunately, the third senior sister was called away by Zishui Fairy this morning, and there was no one in the pharmacy at this time.

Hang Yanling carefully closed the door with his backhand, took out a bandage from the cabinet, wrapped it around his forehead casually, and tied it indiscriminately, then rummaged through the medicine cabinet and found some herbs, and put them on the grinding tank in the pharmacy Grinding while sighing.

"If you want to smash it, you should smash it early. You will die as soon as you break through. This Lianhuazong doesn't have a cure for sores..."

Hang Yanling was complaining here, the door creaked open, and bursts of weeping came from the door.

Someone is in the pharmacy.

Hang Yanling raised his head while grinding the medicine, to prevent his head from being opened again without knowing it.

The girl who entered the door lowered her head, sobbing one after another, ignoring Hang Yanling in the room, and walked straight to a table and stool in the pharmacy, lying on the table and crying.

Isn't this the third senior sister who went out this morning?

This is……

Seeing this, Hang Yanling hesitated for a while, then clapped his hands, stood up and walked to the girl, coughed and asked, "Third Senior Sister, what's wrong?"

The third senior sister trembled when she heard someone, and the crying stopped abruptly.

She got up and covered her face with her sleeve, and said vaguely: "It's okay...don't worry about me."

"Good guy, what happened to cry so sad? Tell me?"

Hang Yanling casually pulled out a piece of bandage from his sleeve and handed it to Third Senior Sister, who didn't expect that Third Senior Sister didn't take it, covered her face awkwardly, turned around, and shouted angrily: "I told you it has nothing to do with you! Anyway, even her If you die, you will only clap your hands and shout!!"

"Clap your hands? Who is it?"

"Are you annoying! She's already—"

The third senior sister turned her head around and glared at Hang Yanling viciously with her glowing red eyes.

Hang Yanling's heart skipped a beat again.

Different from the beating heartbeat when I posted with the second senior sister Yan Qiuyu before, when I suddenly looked at the third senior sister, the heart beat suddenly, like when I was frightened by something. The feeling that came out of the throat.

The third senior sister looked at Hang Yanling, her tearful eyes looked up and down for a while.

The expression changed from aggrieved to sluggish, from sluggish to flustered, from panic to panic.

"what are you doing here!!!!"

"Alas!"

The third senior sister's questioning made Hang Yanling shrink her neck and take a step back, and quickly pointed to her forehead and explained: "I, I'm going to get some medicine to stop the bleeding, and I'm leaving right away!"

"You, you're not—how can your arms move!"

The third senior sister was startled and annoyed, she looked up and saw the bandages on Hang Yanling's head, sobbed a bit, and asked, "What's wrong with your forehead?"

"I was hit by someone with a stone."

Hearing this, the third senior sister slapped the table viciously and made a bang.

"You deserve it!!! After suffering such a serious injury, you came out and ran around—who smashed you!"

"Are you facing me or are you resisting me..."

"...Stop talking nonsense, come here!"

The third senior sister got up, and clearly said to let Hang Yanling come over, but she took the stool and ran to Hang Yanling first, put the stool on the ground, and pressed Hang Yanling's head to force her to sit down - the words were clearly "third senior sister" , but this little girl seems to be a little shorter than Hang Yanling.

Hang Yanling obeyed the senior sister's order and sat down obediently. The third senior sister took off the bandage on Hang Yanling's head and inspected the wound.

For some reason, looking at Hang Yanling's wound, Third Senior Sister twitched the corners of her mouth again, tears could not be held back, and fell down with a whimper, just dripping on Hang Yanling's wound.

The wound ached from tears, and Hang Yanling bared her teeth for a while: "Hey, hey! What the hell, sprinkle salt on the wound!!"

"I, I didn't!"

The third senior sister wiped her eyes in a panic, raised her little hand, and the shade green aura covered Hang Yanling's forehead. Healing a wound of this degree was not difficult for a wood attribute cultivator like the third senior sister.

Hang Yanling was pressed on the head, and she couldn't see the expression of the third senior sister, so she could only ask helplessly: "So, who were you crying just now?"

"It doesn't matter if you're such a vulgar person—remember that the wound is itchy and you are not allowed to scratch it."

"Oh, I'm just asking, seeing how sad Third Senior Sister is crying."

"Sad? Humph, I don't need the care of people like you—take off your clothes and let me see the wound."

"……Uh……"

"You bastard who doesn't know what's right and what's wrong, you dare to walk on the street after disturbing the second senior sister's marriage, don't you think it's embarrassing enough-hey, will it hurt to pinch this place?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's just..."

"What is it? Lianhua Palace has already become the laughing stock of Jianghu because of you, and is still shooting back... You better be a little conscious, you——your injury is unnaturally healed, you wait here first."

Hang Yanling sat on the stool, staring blankly at the third senior sister who quickly grabbed the herbs into the medicine stove, held a small round fan, squatted in front of the medicine stove, and quickly boiled the soup.

hiss……

"Hey, Senior Sister, may I ask a question—are you dual-core?"

"It's so noisy, don't talk to me when I'm refining medicine, it distracts me—what is dual core?"

"Yeah, how should I put it..."

Hang Yanling pouted in embarrassment, looking at this third senior sister who was schizophrenic like Nima, really couldn't figure out how the former Hang Yanling got along with this third senior sister, so she had to stand up:

"Then... you can boil the medicine first, and I won't be here to obstruct your eyes."

"Assuming you have self-knowledge...sit for me!!!!!!"

Seeing that the third senior sister stood up emotionally as if she was about to hit someone, Hang Yanling quickly sat back on the small bench obediently.

Then, the room fell silent.

The third senior sister didn't say a word, just squatted there and made medicine.

Hang Yanling didn't know what to say, and grabbed her skirt in embarrassment.

The heat brought by the medicine stove in the house continuously evaporated the cold sweat on Hang Yanling's forehead.

Damn, who will tell me.

How did Hang Yanling deal with people in the first place?

Did later generations become crazy because they lived in the Lianhua Palace for a long time in an environment full of mentally abnormal guys?

This Lianhua Palace really couldn't stay any longer, and had to think carefully about when to run away.

To be honest, the third senior sister kept twitching the corners of her mouth while refining the medicine, her crying-smiling expression was really too penetrating.

It's hard for people not to wonder what kind of medicine she is refining.

"Also, let's forget it! I suddenly remembered something urgent, so I'm leaving first!"

Hang Yanling didn't wait for the third senior sister to react, got up and opened the door to escape, but just when she opened the door, she bumped into another person.

The plump elasticity made Hang Yanling bounce back into the door after putting his head on it.

"Ouch--"

Hang Yanling staggered, narrowed his eyes and quickly apologized: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry—"

However, what catches the eye is a piece of purple, Hang Yanling looked up at the face of the person he bumped into, and found that the other person was also looking at her lovingly:

"Where are you going, Xiao Ling'er?"

"Zishui——big...big...big big uncle?"

"Hmm~"

Standing at the door was the owner of Lianhua Palace, Zishui Fairy.

She was obviously very useful to this uncle, and stretched out her hand to touch Hang Yanling's head in relief: "So anxious, where are you going?"

"I... ah, uh..."

Zishui Fairy gently supported Hang Yanling's shoulders, and gently pushed her into the pharmacy. The third senior sister who was refining medicine in the pharmacy quickly stood up, and called out respectfully: "Uncle."

"Well, Ying'er is good~ Yo, Ling'er, what is your forehead?"

"Ah, it was, it was smashed by a stone, hehe."

Hang Yanling looked at Zishui Fairy with a smirk on her face: "That... Uncle Master, what do you want from me?"

"Xiao Ling'er... You have had a lot of troubles with your head... A few days ago, you fell on the back mountain, and then you were hit again today... Hmm... so pitiful."

Zishui caressed Hang Yanling's head affectionately, Hang Yanling was surprised.

What are you talking about?

"Huh?...Um."

"By the way, do you know this?"

Purple Water Fairy lightly stroked the ring on her finger: "I took the little bell and searched for a long time in the back mountain, and finally found it..."

There was a flash of white light from the ring in Zishui Fairy's hand, and there was something extra in her hand - a stone the size of a human head, with dried blood stains on it.

"Master, uncle? This is..."

"Little Bell said that when she found you, you fainted next to this stone."

With a smile on her face, Zishui Fairy pinched Hang Yanling's shoulder with one hand, and raised her hand holding the stone high.

The smile on his face became more and more kind: "Xiao Ling'er, don't move—"

"Wait?! Master, what are you doing?!"

Hang Yanling, who was completely shrouded in the shadow of Zishui Fairy, showed a frightened expression.

Zishui Fairy slightly opened her squinted eyes, and finally her voice became more excited: "Come on, Ling'er... the first time is raw and the second time is familiar, let Master give it a try and see if it is really this stone that made you feel good." You've got the hang of it."

"No, don't!! No - you are sick!!!"

"Hey~?"

Bang!

Chapter 9 So, Hang Yanling made up his mind

At the moment when she was hit on the back of the head by a stone, Hang Yanling began to really doubt whether Lianhua Palace was really a sect to protect weaknesses.

From the master to the disciples, really, the brain structure is completely different from that of ordinary people.

The severe pain quickly cooled down, and his consciousness sank into the dark deep sea, and then emerged.I don't know how long time has passed between the ups and downs.

When he opened his eyes again, the number of people in the room had increased.

Green, purple, blue, orange...

The four elders of Lianhua Palace gathered in the room, chattering about something.

To be honest, the feeling of oppression is very strong...

Hang Yanling secretly opened his eyes to observe the reactions of several elders in the house.

"Tell me about what you did! If something happened to Ling'er, would we be worthy of Caiyu's entrustment back then!?"

The fiery Chengshui Fairy pulled the head of her family by the ear, and loudly reprimanded her with no regard for her demeanor.

Fairy Zishui, whose ears were pulled, grinned, but still looked at the second sister seriously and explained: "Maybe, it's just that the smashing is not accurate.".

Fairy Chengshui jumped up angrily: "My good sister! I think you are the one with a mental illness!!"

These words really touched Hang Yanling's heart.

Yes, Second Martial Uncle, scold her severely!

Bi Shui, the third child, leaned on the edge of the window, and said leisurely: "We have tried so many methods over the years... I have given her all kinds of medicine, and I have also taken her to see the master of Lingtai Temple. Didn’t it work? It’s not easy for Ling’er to be hit by a stone and lose her memory, so it’s understandable that Eldest Sister wants her to forget completely.”

Zishui Fairy nodded quickly: "That's what I think."

"You, you two...you bastards!! Don't be afraid of giving Ling'er a hard time, even forgetting who the four of us sisters are?!"

Cheng Shui jumped up angrily, while Jingshui Fairy squatted in the corner, and hurriedly stopped the second sister: "Don't get angry, don't get angry... I really would rather she forget everything, just be silly and happy, and I can support her." her life."

Woow, what standard does Lianhua Palace use to view Hang Yanling?

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