Chapter 63 Jiang Ziyan
One day, I can also cast various magic like my predecessors, right? Song Shuhang thought to himself.
At this time, the short-haired woman spread her hands, picked up one end of the alchemy furnace, raised it and took two steps, frowned.
Dong!
She put down the stove and turned her head to stare at Song Shuhang.
"Is it Song Shuhang?" She raised her eyebrows: "Please lift me together. Helping beautiful ladies in difficulties is a compulsory course for every man!"
"Do you know me?" Song Shuhang asked in confusion, and stepped forward to help the woman lift the alchemy furnace.
The alchemy furnace is not too heavy, but because it is a bit large, it is not easy for one person to carry it, but it is easy for two people to carry it.
"Don't ask such a stupid question. You should have to see the intimate relationship between me and the pharmacist at a glance. Then immediately think of me as a pharmacist to know you from the pharmacist." The woman said expressionlessly.
No one can tell the intimate relationship between you and the pharmacist at a glance, right?!
Song Shuhang complained in his heart, and then asked, "Intimate relationship? Are you a Taoist partner of senior pharmacist?"
"No... I am just his disciple for the time being. Jiang Ziyan, the name I use now will not be changed for at least the next thirty years." Feeling that when Song Shuhang talked about the word "Tao Couple", she felt better: "I heard from the pharmacist that he was going to go to Jiangnan District to do a research, so I had to transport his alchemy furnace over in the back. Once he studies it, he needs to take care of his life. Care for his hair, tidy up his clothes, and ask him to practice regularly and eat."
While talking, the two of them had already opened to the third floor, which was the pharmacist's temporary alchemy room.
The door was opened and Song Shuhang saw the newly renovated room.
And...a new-looking senior pharmacist.
It’s no longer the appearance of Shamatt when he met him, but how should we describe the current pharmacist senior?
Let’s talk about the hairstyle first. The long explosive head has been carefully cared for. Now the pharmacist’s hair is tied into small braids, and... it is also a braid that soars into the sky!
After counting, there are more than twenty braids soaring into the sky, making the pharmacist's head look like a forest. And many of the braids also have cute decorations tied to them.
To be honest, Song Shuhang really feels that this is not as good as the one that explodes.
There are still dark circles in your eyes, but this time... dark circles really turn into smoky makeup!
Because Song Shuhang could see in his eyes, as the pharmacist blinked, his black circles would occasionally shine with a shiny luster, which was eye shadow for makeup.
Song Shuhang's stomach couldn't stand it and began to twitch.
I feel that the pharmacist looks better than not taking care of him now - the pharmacist of Shamatt is more handsome than the one who is now, so he is so ugly.
Jiang Ziyan was afraid that Master Pharmacy would be too handsome and would be snatched away by another woman, right?
She could feel relieved. With the appearance of the pharmacist Shamat, almost no girl would like him.
When the pharmacist saw Song Shuhang, he smiled and said, "Oh, my friend Shuhang is here. Calculate the time, it's time for you to come."
"Hey, senior, do you know I'm coming here in the morning?" Song Shuhang asked in confusion.
"Haha, of course. What should have happened to you last night, right?" The pharmacist looked mysterious.
Sure enough, the one who protected me last night was the pharmacist.
Song Shuhang suddenly felt relieved and replied, "Yes, someone sneaked into my residence late last night. Then, the other party left this handleless knife. You could smell a faint smell of blood near my residence, and I felt something was wrong."
As he said that, he took out the thin knife with his hands and handed it to the pharmacist.
The pharmacist took the handleless knife, glanced at it and handed it back to Shuhang. Then, he squinted his eyes and asked, "What do you think the person who sneaked into your room yesterday wanted to do?"
Song Shuhang replied: "I thought about many possibilities, but I feel that the most likely thing is... the other party wants to kill me."
Jiang Ziyan smiled and said, "I'm not so stupid that I can't help but be hopeless."
"You guessed it right. This handleless sword is full of solidified bloody smell and the resentment left by the dead. The sword holder is undoubtedly a common killer. To be honest, I didn't want you to get in touch with the cruel side of the monk world so early. But this is the real world of monks. The crisis is not only in the heavenly tribulation, natural disasters, but also...**. So, my friend Shuhang, how do you feel about the assassination of his own?" The pharmacist smiled.
Feeling?
As he felt much older, his mood was so complicated at that time! It was so difficult to write about!
After thinking about it, Song Shuhang replied: "To be honest, I was a little scared at the beginning. I felt so bad that the enemy sneaked into my bed, but there was no feeling at all. This is also one of the reasons why I came to find my seniors. I want to at least make myself more vigilant."
After hesitating for a while, he said a little embarrassedly: "But later, I felt a little...excited."
"Excited? Hahahaha." The pharmacist laughed: "My friend Shuhang, you are such a strange guy."
It's really strange that I'm excited about being assassinated.
"Strange man." Jiang Ziyan echoed.
The pharmacist laughed and began to explain.
"Yesterday, I quietly left a miniature formation on you. Sorry, I tampered with you without your consent. The formation I set up can have a little defensive effect and will react to the attacks of monks. Moreover, the formation also contains a drug that I have specially treated. Tip, this drug is my proud work. Cough..." The pharmacist was a little shy, and he was embarrassed to quietly put the formation on Song Shuhang, although his original intention was to protect him.
"But late last night, this formation was moved by human dysfunction, and the drugs in it were leaked."
The only ones who can move that formation are monks, and monks with attack intentions.
"To be honest, I thought this formation would not be useful for one day. I always thought that those guys who followed me would at least be a little sensible. But now it seems that I obviously overestimated them. They are biting around like mad dogs. Sorry, Mr. Shuhang, has caused you some minor trouble."
The pharmacist believed that the person who attacked Shuhang was the guys who were following him. Because in addition, the pharmacist never thought that any monk would attack Song Shuhang, a rookie in the world of cultivation.
Jiang Ziyan smiled and continued, "But it doesn't matter. The person who sneaked into your room yesterday will never appear in front of you again."
In other words, the killer died yesterday?
"Will you feel cruel, Mr. Shuhang? But this is the world of monks. I know you are a kind...a good person. But your kindness and kindness should never be used on your enemies. This is the complaint of a senior." The pharmacist said seriously.
Song Shuhang is a good person, which can be seen from the "True Self Meditation Sutra". So the pharmacist is a little worried, afraid that he will be soft-hearted towards the enemy, which will easily harm others.
Although good people are good, bad people are very dangerous.
"Please rest assured, senior. Although I may be really a good person, I am definitely not the kind of savior who takes saving the world as my responsibility. I think that if the enemy is, only the dead enemy is the best enemy." Song Shuhang thought about it and replied seriously.
Jiang Ziyan said again: "You are indeed a weird person."
The pharmacist smiled and nodded. Steady good people can also make people feel headaches, and good people who know how to adapt can be better.
"In addition, what happened yesterday should be said to be the blessing of the senior pharmacist, which saved my life." Song Shuhang replied: "In fact, in addition to the monks who were following the senior pharmacist, it may also be because of this."
Song Shuhang took out the pendant and exposed the soul-sealing ice bead on it.
Chapter completed!