"I haven't been able to see you for several days, haven't we? But seeing you like this, we feel a little more at ease." Bei Xianyue gave Song Yizhi a strange look.
The wounds on her face disappeared, her spirits improved a lot, and she seemed to be recovering well.
Lu Li and others silently agreed.
Looking at the eight people gathered in front of him to block the sun, Song Yizhi said, "Sit down."
Bei Xianyue and others consciously pulled up the stools and sat down.
After Song Yizhi waited for them to sit down, he raised his finger and pointed to Shen Yiping on the side and said, "This is Shen Yiping."
Shen Yiping?!
That Yi Ping?!
Wei Ling looked at the man who was more than a head taller than him, and was so frightened that he leaned back, "Yiping?!"
The eighteenth-year-old male transformation is not such a transformation!
Shen Yiping raised his hand and bowed to several people to say hello.
Several people quickly stood up and raised their hands to salute Shen Yiping in return.
Song Yizhi tilted his head and looked at them.
"Come on, come on, sit down." Wei Ling pulled a stool and handed it to Shen Yiping.
Shen Yiping responded, then took the stool and bent down to sit down.
Lu Li took a stool and handed it to Yuan Xu. Yuan Xu nodded, then took the stool and sat down.
Song Yizhi took out some dried fruits and gave them to them out of habit.
Bei Xianyue took it, separated it from a few people around her, and then handed it to Yuan Xu on the side.
Yuan Xu couldn't refuse the kindness of these juniors, so he reached for a few pieces of dried fruit, and then gave the bag to Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi shook his head.
Yuan Xu handed the bag to Bei Xianyue.
Bei Xianyue took it, took out a piece of dried fruit and fed it to Song Yizhi's mouth.
Song Yizhi raised his head and glanced at Bei Xianyue, then opened his mouth and bit it.
Bei Xianyue took back her hand and said while eating dried fruit, "Today's foundation-building alchemy master's competition is divided into three games, and now is the second game."
Hearing this, Song Yizhi looked down, looking at the competing monks who were concentrating on alchemy on the round platform in the middle, and she frowned.
Inside, these noisy and chaotic atmospheres are even more pervasive.
What's more, with just one look, I can clearly see whether it's a human or a demon.
Others can only see the surface, but I...see the essence directly through the surface.
In other words, no matter how well they hide themselves, those demons...have no way of hiding in their own eyes.
Song Yizhi's eyes moved slowly, and after looking around, she already had a good idea.
Now is the grand competition for the foundation-building alchemy masters, and there are so many demonic cultivators mixed in the crowd to check the situation. It seems that the demonic cultivators have really held back a big move.
Withdrawing her gaze, Song Yizhi looked at Yuyu who was sleeping on her lap. She thought about it and took out the milk fox kept in the phoenix bracelet.
The milk fox that has been raised in the phoenix bracelet for a period of time has grown up a lot and looks fatter and cuter.
The milk fox suddenly came into Song Yizhi's hands and was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and sniffed the scent.
After confirming Song Yizhi's identity, the snow-white milk fox barked twice, then nuzzled into Song Yizhi's arms.
Song Yizhi bent his arms and held the milk fox in his arms. The milk fox hummed a few times, and then lay down obediently in Song Yizhi's arms.
Song Yizhi, who was holding a snow-white dumpling, had a soft face. She was bathed in the sun. The thin, fragile, beautiful and gentle girl attracted a lot of attention.
Many people looked at Song Yizhi with admiration in their eyes.
Yan Lingyu came over and stood in front of Song Yizhi, casting a shadow that blocked the sun.
Song Yizhi raised his head and looked over.
Yan Lingyu reached out and touched the fox's head, then turned his gaze on Song Yizhi, "What's going on?"
Song Yizhi pondered for a moment, and then told the truth, "We failed to overcome the tribulation, and the injuries were quite serious. We will no longer be able to practice."
Looking at Song Yizhi with a calm expression, Yan Lingyu didn't know how to react for a moment.
Seeing Yan Lingyu's expression gradually becoming colder, Song Yizhi reluctantly handed over the milk fox, "Here, I'll give you two handfuls to touch."
Yan Lingyu reached out and took the snow-white milk fox. He gently rubbed the fox's head, "Is the meridians damaged?"
If it weren't for the damage to his meridians, Song Yizhi would never be here in a wheelchair.
Of course, we do not rule out the possibility that her meridians have healed but she appears here in a wheelchair because she has other plans.
Thinking of this, Yan Lingyu glanced at Song Yizhi, and finally felt that she was more inclined to the latter because of her wheelchair situation.
"The meridians are healed," Song Yizhi said.
Yan Lingyu responded, and then twisted it slightly, "If the meridians are fine, then it means there is a big problem with the spiritual roots or the Dantian?"
The meridians are fine, but I can no longer practice cultivation. In this case, there is either a problem with the spiritual roots or a problem with the Dantian.
Song Yizhi nodded, "The Dantian is broken."
??
Dantian is broken?!
Damage to the meridians is enough to cause a headache, but her... Dantian is also broken?!
No, wait, should he be shocked or worried about this?
Seeing Song Yizhi's ordinary look, Yan Lingyu didn't know what expression he should put on for a moment.
Finally, Yan Lingyu looked at Song Yizhi with a wooden face, "Song Yizhi, did you speak arrogantly when you were going through the tribulation?"
Her meridians were damaged and her Dantian was shattered. None of her magic weapons could protect her, which shows how fierce her thunder disaster was.
However, being injured like this and still being able to save a life shows how much effort the Great Elder and the others have wasted.
Song Yizhi's face darkened.
Does she look like that kind of person?!
Song Yizhi looked at Yan Lingyu and said sadly, "Yan Lingyu, if you can't speak, you don't have to speak."
Yan Lingyu put on a begging expression, and then said, "So, what's your situation now?"
Bei Xianyue opened her mouth, wanting Yan Lingyu not to mention Song Yizhi's sadness, but seeing Song Yizhi's unconcerned look, she felt that she was making a fuss out of a molehill, so she remained silent.
Song Yizhi thought for a while and said, "Was it useless?"
Yan Lingyu's hand holding Milk Fox shook slightly.
That is to say, she doesn't need to be so straightforward, she can be a little more tactful.
Yan Lingyu held Milk Fox in one hand and pulled up a stool with the other to sit down. His voice became a little deeper, "There is really nothing we can do? There is nothing left?"
Without the ability to practice, she is like a piece of fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered!
"That's it." Song Yizhi said.
Yan Lingyu's heart sank again and again.
Song Yizhi raised his hands to cover his face and said sadly, "Oh, what should I do in the future?"
Although he knew that the Great Elder and the others would not leave Song Yizhi alone, Yan Lingyu still said, "I will give you a dead soldier."
"Ah?" Song Yizhi was just joking, but she didn't expect Yan Lingyu to be serious. She said, "No, no, I'm joking with you."
Yan Lingyu said seriously, "I'm not joking with you."
Song Yizhi was stunned.
Yan Lingyu's deep voice said without any hesitation, "That's it, I'll send someone to you later."
Song Yizhi shrugged his shoulders and agreed.
Yan Lingyu handed the milk fox to Song Yizhi, turned around and left.
Song Yizhi looked at the milk fox lying in his arms and touched its head.
Before Yan Lingyu could reach the seat, Lan Ruoming was already walking towards Song Yizhi.
There are no maids or guards behind Lan Ruoming, only Chu Chen.
Lan Ruoming nodded to Bei Xianyue and the others, then she knelt down and looked at Song Yizhi.