Tomorrow after tomorrow, I looked for the Buddha more often and simply avoided her.
Mu Guan still stood guard in the medicine field every day holding the wine flask. Every time before she opened her mouth, Mu Guan would take the lead and say: "Uncle, I don't know where the master is."
Zhu Shang had no choice but to go back to the wing, where Liu Jiulian was sitting in front of the dressing table with his hair loose, waiting for her obediently.
It's time to get a hairpin again.
He was very punctual every day. Compared with the invisible Happy Buddha, the more Zhu Shang looked at him, the more pleasing he became.
"Do you really want to find him?" Liu Jiulian suddenly asked.
"Of course!" Zhu Shang glanced at him in the mirror. Recently, Liu Jiulian's body had lost a lot of his aggressiveness, and his clothes had been changed into plain colors. He was as cold as a green bamboo, tall and handsome.
He was too thin and too weak, and his lip color became lighter and lighter.
My child's health is getting worse and worse for some reason. He used to be scornful of the medical skills, but now he is somewhat interested in them.
"It's my business to find him, so don't worry about it. Besides, it doesn't matter whether I can find him now or not!"
Anyway, it’s time to change the teacher soon.
Put a hairpin on his hair, carry a knife, and go down the mountain.
After holding back his anger, he found a secluded bush and spent a day absorbing all the spiritual energy from Huanxi Mountain into his body in revenge.
Then, I rolled on the ground in pain.
Is there such an irresponsible senior brother? She must go to her senior sister to complain!
At the end of one month, on the day of farewell, the Happy Buddha finally appeared. He lay on the rocking chair with a familiar and kind smile and said to her: "Little sister, take care of yourself!"
Mu Guan also came from the medicine field for the first time. He looked pitiful and bowed to her.
"Little uncle, take care of yourself."
Those who didn't know better thought she was going to the execution ground.
But she soon discovered that studying under the Golden Spirit Mother was indeed no different from the execution ground.
Thunderclouds rolled over the city, and the whole sky and earth were eerily dark. The lightning in the black clouds was like white snakes that appeared and disappeared, and the pressure was overwhelming.
"Sister, does it have to be like this?" Zhu Shang hugged her small body tightly, unable to understand everything in front of her.
"Your physical foundation is very good, but it is still worse than that of an immortal. I have been looking through ancient books and found this method of thunder and lightning body tempering, which can help you make up for your shortcomings."
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit holds the divine sword in her hand, and her whole body exudes golden light. She looks like a holy goddess in the dark world, solemn and unquestionable.
"Senior sister, do you have any experimental data? What is written in ancient books are the predictions and fantasies of the predecessors. The theory needs to be confirmed by practice. Such dangerous behaviors that cause lightning to strike people cannot be done to people without practice!"
Hearing this, Our Lady of Jinling was stunned. There was a mention in the ancient books, and it seemed that no one had ever done this.
So, she became even more excited!
"Junior sister, don't be afraid, I'm here to protect you! As long as you get through it, your body will definitely be strengthened."
This is using her as a guinea pig.
"Xiaojiu! Xiaojiu!" Zhu Shang shouted in his heart. When he entered the divine sea to explore, he fainted next to his Nascent Soul.
After returning that day, I felt extremely weak and finally couldn't hold on any longer.
It’s over!
Zhu Sang knew that he could not escape with his own abilities, so he placed his hope in his senior brothers and shouted for help.
"Stop shouting, they don't dare to come."
Anyone who dares to come will be struck by thunder.
"Believe me, you will only feel pain, not death."
As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning struck down with a rumble, pouring from the top of his head into his whole body, walking among the flesh and blood of his meridians.
It hurt! It was like her bones were being torn open and closed again. She lay on the ground, almost fainting.
"What are you doing?" Our Lady of Golden Spirit said angrily: "If you really do this, the next thunderbolt will send you to hell!" This chapter has been completed!