Chapter 37: Harvest a little fangirl
Early morning.
The cool wind brought moisture, picked up the sparse leaves, and sent away a group of people heading towards the hunting area with Xuan'er.
Most of these people are wearing Baibao Pavilion costumes.
The leader was as thin as a stick, with a rough face, and a dark red scar extending from the corner of his eye to his chin. His temperament was like a hard and sharp-edged stone, exuding the aura of being kept away from strangers.
This person is well-known in Baiyunfang City. He is a famous thug at Baibao Pavilion in the central area and is a first-level peak physical practitioner.
My name is Ma Tuan, because he often does some embarrassing things for Baibao Pavilion to collect debts, which offends many casual cultivators, and is also called a Ma Tuan by the casual cultivators.
Madman Madman led the team out, which was enough to attract attention. The female cultivator walking side by side also attracted whispers from the casual cultivators.
She is wearing a plain white cassock, a simple bun, and no other decorations on her body. But even so, with bright eyes and white teeth, and crescent-moon eyebrows, she has a clean and exquisite temperament like a hibiscus. But it is incomparable to even the flowery oiran of Hongxiufang.
Of course, it might be that the ugly poutine around her made her look more beautiful than usual.
Qinghe's reputation in Baiyunfang City is even greater than that of Ma Tuan.
It is not all because of his temperament and appearance, but because of his ability in Taoism.
In the past ten years or so of Baibao Pavilion, almost all bulk goods sent to and from the surrounding fairy cities have been escorted by this woman. It is rumored that they are only one step away from foundation building.
Huang-level Taoism is at her fingertips, and she has mastered several Xuan-level Taoisms. For more than ten years, the caravan she has escorted has never had any trouble, so you can imagine her ability.
Ma Tuan, Qing He, and more than twenty experts, what is the purpose of Baibao Pavilion sending these people out?
The casual cultivators whispered, and with difficulty moved their eyes from Qing He's slender waist to the group of people in the middle of the team.
Although these people are strangers, the casual cultivators can know their identities after verifying each other.
The man wearing a gold silk robe, with an old face and a ravaged face is Liang Haishun, one of the few formation masters in Baiyunfang City.
This person can only set up defensive formations, but his moves are so popular that even the Yunshan Sect disciples respect him.
Wearing cyan robes, sitting on the air-controlling magic weapon with his eyes lowered and pretending to be asleep, is the weapon refiner Helian Xian.
I heard that I used to be a guest at Yuanlailou, but later I was in huge debt because I wasted a batch of high-quality materials. From then on, I hated Yuanlailou.
There is now a small shop in the central area. Those who have used it say it is good, and those who have bought it say it is expensive. Even if casual cultivators have never dealt with him, they can go to the main store in the central area. I can pass by him.
The female cultivator, who is short in stature and is only about four feet tall at most without conscience, is the spiritual doctor Guo Qiaolian.
She has a family lineage of spiritual doctors. Her ancestors have been spiritual doctors for several generations. She has a good family background and is also very smart.
At a young age, her medical skills are already very superb. Countless lives have been saved by her hands, and she is highly respected by the casual cultivators. Even those vicious cultivators will not do anything wrong when they encounter her going out to treat people. Even escorted secretly.
In addition to these few, there are dozens of other monks, old and young, men and women.
These monks, without exception, are all casual cultivators in Baiyunfang City who have made great achievements in practicing various arts.
Among them, Su Qing, who rides an iron-legged horse, is not famous. He is too junior and became famous too late. There are only a few scattered cultivators. When it comes to self-destructing puppets, other casual cultivators are He nodded understandingly.
The reason why the casual cultivators are interested in Su Qing, who is wearing the Bichen robe, is that he is too eye-catching in this team.
Two three-foot-tall armored war bears, with black iron skin and a cold light, looked down at the casual cultivators coming and going with their red eyes, which was very scary.
The two bears are one behind the other. Compared with the one behind, the war bear in front looks a little thinner as if it has been hungry all winter. However, the golden retriever sitting on its shoulders has bright eyes and is extremely agile. It also looks quite magical.
In addition to the two bears and one dog, there are twelve lizard warriors surrounding the iron-footed horse. With such a formation, it feels like the escort team of Baibao Pavilion is a bit redundant. Generally, tribulation cultivators, This puppet master's puppets can be settled.
Able to control so many puppets, this puppet master is at least at the peak of Qi refining.
Indeed, only a casual cultivator of this caliber would allow such a kind-hearted, delicate and beautiful woman like Guo Qiaolian to chase and talk to her.
Ah, my heart hurts so much!
Damn you damn puppet master, he just wants to earn our spiritual crystals, but he still seduces a little girl.
Looking at Guo Qiaolian, who was riding a white-tusked elephant and kept pace with Su Qing, leaning in to talk from time to time.
Many casual cultivators who witnessed all this, saw Su Qing's ugly face that could not be disturbed by Yuntanfengqing, and wished they could pull him off the horse and replace him with their own bodies.
Good guy, sister Qiaolian talks to you in a gentle voice, and you pretend to be so.
Su Qing swore that he really wasn't pretending at all.
He was indeed a little annoyed by the little girl around him.
The white-tusked elephant's back is big and spacious. Can't you just lie down on it?
Although he couldn't resist the little girl's enthusiasm, because he was a spiritual doctor, Su Qing would not be embarrassed by her when he might ask for her in the future.
"Please, please tell me how you can re-establish the mana circulation of a monk who has broken his leg?" Guo Qiaolian's shining eyes revealed a desire for unknown knowledge.
Ever since she learned from Shopkeeper Liu that the spiritual lotus root legs refined by Su Qing had the ability to revive the dead wood of monks with broken legs, she became curious about this craft.
She has also dealt with casual cultivators who have broken legs, but the most she can do is use spiritual needles and spiritual threads to suture the wounds. She may be able to prevent the monks from falling due to broken legs, but it is impossible for them to continue practicing. Arrived.
Don't talk about her, her father, grandfather, and grandfather's father and grandfather can't do this.
Along the way, in order to find out how Su Qing did it, she chased Su Qing and asked.
“What you can’t do is not the ability of a system. It’s useless for you to be curious!”
Su Qing shook his head and explained as before.
To refine Ling Lotus Legs, you need to master the second-level medical runes and second-level bionic runes. Guo Qiaolian may be able to master the medical runes, but the second-level bionic runes are beyond her knowledge.
What's more, refining a puppet requires a lot of puppet knowledge, and more importantly, the assistance of the spider doctor that only Su Qing has.
Not to mention Guo Qiaolian’s incompetence, any first-level puppet master would not be able to refine the spiritual lotus leg.
But his response obviously could not satisfy Guo Qiaolian.
This girl has a round face, red lips and white teeth. She looks like an innocent little beauty, but her personality is like a stubborn one.
“Of course I know that I can’t refine the spiritual lotus root legs, but practicing various arts leads to the same goal. Just tell me that the spiritual lotus root legs can realize the principle of mana circulation!”
< br>Guo Qiaolian kept beeping, and Su Qing couldn't send her away without saying something useful, so he reluctantly said:
"Puppet skills aside, I want to repair the monk's broken body. Allowing him to practice normally as before.
First, the mastery of medical runes. Once the monk's body is broken, it is relatively easy to deal with the bleeding.
But the magic power in the sea of consciousness escaping along the gap is the most troublesome. Without medical runes or corresponding means to temporarily seal the loophole, there is no other way to talk about it. "
Seeing this stingy puppet master, Guo Qiaolian was finally willing to speak. Her eyes lit up and her little head nodded non-stop.
"Yes, this is what our spiritual doctors deal with. Loopholes do not necessarily need to be treated with medical runes. Cross sutures, supplemented by animal flesh threads, can also be used to achieve this..."
Su Qing glanced at her, with a look in his eyes. The meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Guo Qiaolian blushed and said with a smile: "You tell me, I won't interrupt. ”
"I don't care how you spiritual doctors do this. Anyway, when we encounter such a situation, we can only use medical runes. Runes have their own solutions.
And this is just the first step. Next, we need to master the second-level bionic rune. By mastering this rune, we can perfectly simulate the monk's physical condition and create a new leg for him."
"A perfect simulation of the bionic rune? ? How is that possible!" Guo Qiaolian interrupted again.
The little mouth babbled: "The surface of the puppet's prosthetic limb is bionic like a real leg. I can understand this, but the joints of the legs, countless nerves, various meridians, and blood vessels, how can these be bionic? Come out."
Hearing this, Su Qing said with a slightly arrogant tone:
"You can't, but I can. Not to mention the legs, even if the man's penis is broken, I can replace him with another one!"
"Which one can you take? Tell me carefully, I want to hear. "..." Guo Qiaolian's eyes brightened even more.
Speaking of this, Su Qing, who had never exchanged experience with other professionals, also started to have some fun.
I talked with Guo Qiaolian until the team walked out of the living area, and then they stopped without knowing what was going on. The main reason was that the little girl’s white-tusked elephant was hungry and needed to be fed by the little girl.
"I've learned a lot today. Fellow Daoist Su, you are a good person. If you have anything in the future, come to me. Don't worry, as long as you still have breath, I can save you!"
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The little girl took out various spiritual foods from the storage bag, stuffed the white-tusked elephant's nose into her mouth, and said to Su Qing.
“Well, although Xiaodao doesn’t want that day to come, I’d like to thank my fellow Taoist first.”
Su Qing cupped her hands and smiled, glancing at the white-tusked elephant. It was the first time she saw this. At that time, he was still a little envious.
It is so big that Guo Qiaolian even built a hut on its back. It walks extremely smoothly and has a docile temperament. If it really encounters trouble, it has good combat power.
It seems to be much more powerful than my own psychic treasure dog. It’s okay if the silly dog doesn’t let me ride it. It also likes to ride an armored war bear. Judging from its appearance, I’m afraid it will regard these puppets as it. Little brother.
But I envied the white-tusked elephant before, but now I don’t envy it anymore. For such a big spiritual beast, Guo Qiaolian didn’t feel full even after feeding him spiritual food for a long time. The food consumption was really staggering. With this spiritual crystal, he could feed him for two more years. Equipped with iron armor and fighting bears.
Just when he was secretly glad that puppets were easier to raise than spirit beasts, another casual cultivator approached him.
(End of this chapter)