To Su Jing's surprise, the fire that was lit in the Golden Crow Hall when he came was not extinguished yet. He jumped back out of the fire where it came from, and a loud roar suddenly sounded in his ears,
Hei Fengsha was filled with joy and sorrow and rushed to his close relatives: "Old Hei, please pay homage to your lord! I knew that your lord would definitely come back. He would guard this fire every day and not allow it to go out. I knew that you would definitely come back..."
The big black eagle is not good at words, and he always talks about it without saying "I knew it", but it shows that he is loyal and loyal. The top of the light is empty, there is no one else.
After asking, I found out that Su Jing had been going back and forth for eight months. The demon slave connected to his life was not dead, and the soul lamp that was moved into the middle palace during the ceremony was not extinguished. Everyone knew that he was still alive, but
He didn't return for a long time, so everyone thought that he was not good at escaping and was lost in the void and could not come back.
In the first two months, the elders of each peak sent disciples to wait at Guangming Peak. Seeing that he still didn't come back, the disciples dispersed. The only ones who will come to visit him recently are Bai Yucheng and Jianjian'er of Honghe Peak.
Jian Sui'er, the other one who got the Tianshui spirit's square head from Song Yang, knew how to repay his kindness. After practicing, he would occasionally go to Guangmingding to take a look.
Crushing the wooden bell, the news was passed to the elders of Lishan... The news of Su Jing's sudden return was even more shocking than his disappearance. I saw sword rays flying around, rushing from various places to Guangmingding.
After all, Su Jing was a 'first generation true disciple'. From the elders to the important deacons in the sect to the higher-status true disciples and inner sect disciples, a lot of people came to him, and in a short time, Guangmingding was there.
Overcrowded.
Elder Hong's eyes were surprised. After seeing the ceremony, he asked why. Su Jing had already made up a lie, saying that he was lost in the void, wandering around and finally came back. Lan Qi came up with this for him, and it was in line with the guesses of the elders.
Snap.
After Su Jing finished speaking, he searched the crowd several times, but failed to find the leader Shen He, and asked: "Where is the leader?"
Elder Hong replied: "The real master hasn't come back yet. I think it's difficult to take out Sister Fuji's dharma. But don't worry, he will send a message on the first day of every month to report that you are safe."
At this time, Ren Duo, who was carrying three clones, interrupted coldly and asked Su Jing: "The void is very harmful to people, how can I stop it?"
This matter could not be hidden, and Su Jing had no intention of hiding it. Hearing this, he started to take off his clothes, which shocked Ren Duo: "What are you doing, young master uncle?"
Soon the tattered Flying Fish Robe was revealed, and Su Jing said with a smile: "It's all thanks to this treasure that I can survive in the void. Fortunately, I came back in time, otherwise I would have died if the robe was completely torn."
While speaking, he did not forget to reach out his hand to block the word 'good' which was also in tatters on his robe.
Ren Duo smiled faintly: "Uncle Junior has so many treasures." Then he stopped talking.
What followed was a series of pleasantries and wordy conversations, and Su Jing dealt with them one by one.
After a whole day, there were three muffled sounds of "bang bang bang" next to Su Jing, and three corpses came out.
When the master is in trouble, the three dwarfs will not hesitate to commit suicide and come here. But this time Su Jing just came back. The three of them were really afraid of the pain. Even though they had been impatient in the small courtyard, they finally survived until they saw the light of day again.
After hesitating again and again, the master's wife finally took action and helped the three of them.
The three corpses didn't like leaving the mountain, so Su Jingtong sent a message to Red Crane Peak, and Elder Hong sent someone to send the three of them away.
As soon as they left, a figure touched the top of the light. He looked again and again until he was sure that there was no one around, and then he announced in a crisp voice: "Disciple Fusu, please see my uncle."
Fusu, one of Lishan's thirteen true disciples... turned out to be the ninth, but then Su Jing was added, and it became impossible to rank him. Su Jing was senior but started late, and no one knew whether he should be ranked as the true disciple or the eldest.
The youngest.
Master Su's uncle's ranking is erratic, and naturally the others can't be ranked either.
Fusu looks like a young girl. It is said that she came from a wealthy family in the mortal world. She has been controlled and taught by countless rules since the day she was born. She left the mountain at the age of five and has always been sensible and polite. She respects her elders well and is caring and humble to her peers. She is a true virtuous fairy.
Su Jing had only talked to her two or three times in total, and there was no friendship at all, so she went out confused.
Helping Su Yingying to bow down, her words were exquisite, but they were all useless nonsense. She was just passing by to visit her elders. If she hadn't been quite good-looking, Su Jing would have ignored her and went back to practice.
.
After saying the polite words, Fusu said: "When my uncle returned to the mountain, my disciple received a message from Nero Qiqiao."
Su Jing's thoughts changed when he heard this, and he said with a smile: "Fusu... Fuhu? Are you the Fuhu senior sister from Lishan that Qiqiao mentioned? I was surprised at first, but I haven't seen a Fuhu fairy among our Lishan true disciples.
.”
Fusu smiled and said: "Junior Sister Qiqiao is a weird spirit, and she is good at giving people random nicknames using homophonic sounds." As she spoke, she bowed down again, and her tone was sincere and sincere: "Junior Sister Qiqiao has a deep friendship with her disciples, Master.
If my uncle saved her life, he would be reborn in Fusu." In Zhenye Mountain City, if Su Jing and the Xipao ghost hadn't unexpectedly started a fight, Qiqiao would have died if he rushed into the ghost cave recklessly, saying that Su Jing saved Qiqiao's life.
It’s not an exaggeration.
The more polite words he said, the more polite he became. After saying thank you, he continued to say thank you. Fusu was calm and generous at first, but later on, his eyes wandered and he looked embarrassed, but he just refused to leave...
In the end, Su Jing became impatient and asked her: "You must have something else, just tell me!"
Fusu seemed to have made up his mind. He gritted his teeth and took out a jade box from his sleeve, holding it in both hands: "Master, my uncle has no way to repay the kindness of saving Qiqiao. I can only repay it with this gift."
Su Jing opened the box and took a look. He saw thirty red pills the size of his fingertips. He asked in confusion, "What are these?"
"Tianxiang Zhenyuan Pill." Fusu responded, and at the same time, the expression on his face became sneaky. He looked around as if he was afraid that someone would see him, and said in an anxious tone: "Put it away quickly... put it away first before listening.
Disciple, tell me."
Lishan Fusu, who was known as a virtuous and gentle man, clearly showed off his appearance as a thief. This was truly a strange sight. Su Jing was surprised and amused, so he put the jade box in his pocket and said, "What's going on?
Could it be stolen goods?”
Seeing Su Jing put the box away, Fu Su breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a lot: "This is Master's collection. It was originally a wrong recipe, and the medicine produced did not have the expected effect, but Master thinks there are still some modifications.
There is no room for this, so I put this box of Tianxiang Zhenyuan Pills in my collection, so that I can carefully analyze the pharmacology and make improvements when I have free time. However, there are countless exotic flowers and herbs on Shuiling Peak, and the old man is very busy every day. This box of pills
The old man had left it there for decades and never touched it again, so I...I took it out and presented it to my uncle."
Before all the true disciples, Fusu had been practicing at Shuiling Peak and was a disciple of Elder Feng, who was in charge of medicinal herbs and stones.
Judging from her appearance, it was right to take it, but it must have been taken without asking.
Fusu continued: "The main effect of Tianxiang Zhenyuan Pill is useless, but it has an additional side effect: to make up for the damage caused by the void to the body. It is almost useless to others, but it is suitable for my uncle. If there is an emergency in the future
If things require you to activate Fire Release, you can rely on it to save your life, one pill at a time."
Su Jing was moved when he heard the words, and then smiled helplessly: "To make up for the damage caused by the void... The medicine is so effective that when Elder Mingfeng found out that the medicine was missing, he made a fuss. Even a fool would know who stole it."
Fusu hurriedly shook his head: "Even Master doesn't know about the effects of this medicine. I learned about it accidentally when I was helping Master sort out the pharmacology of the elixir. Don't worry, Master, no one can doubt you."
It's hard for Fusu to be a thief, but it's even harder to give away stolen goods. He finally explained the matter clearly and didn't dare to stay any longer. He said again, "I'm sorry to bother you, uncle." He turned around and left in a panic. After walking a few steps, he still felt a little uneasy, and then
He turned back to look at Su Jing: "When you use that pill... you must not let others know."
"I know, if others find out, I will say that I picked it up." Su Jing nodded, coughed again, and said seriously: "Fusu, your mentality is not good, you have to practice in the future."
"I would like to follow the teachings of my great-uncle." This was a familiar word, and he just blurted it out. After saying it, Fusu was stunned for a moment, with neither tears nor laughter in his heart. With a respectful smile on his face, he bid farewell to Su Jing and flew away.
There was nothing going on at Guangmingding for the next two days. Su Jing was happy to be quiet, holding the Golden Crow and studying it carefully to prepare for the upcoming third level practice. But when he got up early on the third day, suddenly there were bursts of sound breaking through the air, and the sect
The elders came to Guangmingding from their own Star Peak.
Su Jing was surprised and looked at Elder Hong, who was most familiar with him: "What's wrong?"
Elder Hong shook his head: "I don't know yet. It was Ren Duo who sent a summons to invite everyone here. It's probably nothing good. But don't worry, junior uncle. Lishan has its own rules for Lishan. You don't have to be able to cover the sky with one hand if you have a high level of cultivation.
The place."
Before he finished speaking, Ren Duo brought three clones and four or five elders who were friends with him to settle on Guangmingding. Elder Hong's words were all heard, and Ren Duo laughed hoarsely: "Junior sister's words are right, Lishan has its own destiny.
According to the rules of Lishan, those with high abilities cannot cover the sky with one hand, but those with higher seniority must also act according to the rules."
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