One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Listening to Meng Guiyi's words, Long Shu didn't feel uneasy because what she said spoke to his heart.

But because of the word Ye, he felt very at ease.

He didn't understand why Meng Guiwen did this and why he wanted to help him.

But he could clearly feel that Meng Guiwen used to face Hua Yuanyue in a negative way.

She told herself not to fight Hua Yuanyue, but now she told herself that she didn't want to lose to Hua Yuanyue either.

Long Shu didn't know what had happened to Meng Guiyi's psychology during this period of time, but now she was not negative.

It can even be said to be very confident.

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Seeing that Long Shu didn't speak, Meng Guiwen moved his eyes to Long Shu's lap again.

At this time, his legs were still a little stiff.

Long Shu followed her gaze to look at his legs, and his eyes darkened.

No monk would want a tattered body.

But he wouldn't blame anyone for this kind of thing, he had to choose to block it himself.

Long Shu didn't know what to say to reassure Meng Guiyi.

He couldn't understand what the little girl was thinking.

Meng Guiyi walked in front of Long Shu, and suddenly placed his small hand on his injured leg.

Although he was wearing trousers, they were just a pair of light and breathable obscene trousers.

Meng Guiwen's little cold hands spread to Long Shu's skin through the thin fabric, which made Long Shu feel a little unnatural.

Of course, this unnaturalness only lasted for a moment, and his leg was pinched hard by the expressionless girl, causing him to break into a cold sweat due to the pain.

Long Shu, who has always been dignified and self-sufficient, couldn't help reaching out to pat Meng Guiyi's little hand away.

"What to do? It hurts." Long Shu took a deep breath before speaking.

"Er Zhu Yuxun's bone setting technique is really unparalleled in the world, but it may be very difficult to restore your legs to the original state." Meng Guiying stared at Long Shu's legs and said seriously.

Long Shu was a little surprised when he heard this.

It turned out that she still cared about herself.

In fact, she has always cared about herself.

For example, when he forcibly released his mind, Meng Guiyi slapped himself.

It wasn't that he was angry with himself for letting Yu He, who couldn't use his spiritual power, heal his wounds.

Instead, he was angry because he used his state of mind forcibly, regardless of his life.

To be honest, he was a bit over the top at that time.

Long Shu also reached out to caress his legs, but his eyes were not as dim as before.

"At least it's still there."

"There is still a way."

The two spoke almost at the same time, but Meng Guiyi's emotionless voice overwhelmed Long Shu.

Long Shu looked up in astonishment.

His legs can reach this level now, although there may be some lameness at that time, but for a talisman cultivator like him, the mobility requirements are not very high.

It's just that as the owner of the Shifang Pavilion, his body is a bit inconvenient now, and he probably will really quit the killer business in the future.

It's just that he never thought that Meng Guiwen would say that there is still a way.

What else can be done?

"I can't help it, but someone can." Meng Guiwen withdrew his hand.

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After Meng Guiwen finished saying that, she disappeared for two or three days, and Long Shu didn't even see her.

And he only felt that Meng Guiwen's words were just to comfort himself.

He didn't take it to heart.

In addition to reading scrolls every day, I practice exercises.

Erzhu Yuxun came to help him check the wound every day, and Xueyin also cooked soup every day. Although it was always the same soup, it tasted much better than the first time.

Long Shu took a sip before looking at Xue Yin in front of him.

He always felt that he had inadvertently improved Xue Yin's cooking skills.

Xue Yin just brought soup to Long Shu, and when Long Shu finished drinking, she packed up the bowl and left.

Long Shu looked at Xue Yin's leaving back, and then looked away.

They have known each other for nearly a hundred years, and their relationship has never been close.

Except for Er Zhu Yuxun, a man he knew very well, who could talk a few words to everyone, there was hardly any communication.

So when did this group of immortal disciples get along with each other closely?

Oh, by the way, the opening ceremony of the Taiqingmen began.

Er Zhu Yuxun took him to find the junior junior sister of the Taiqing sect who established her foundation at the age of 13.

It seems to be from that time.

In the next three years of competition.

The relationship between the five immortal sects is also much closer.

I heard that in the generation of the head of the sect, the relationship between the disciples of the five great immortal sects is also very good.

Long Shu's thoughts drifted a little far away, and suddenly there was a slight vibration, which made him frown.

He looked out of the window, and spirit birds were flying among them.

Then he flashed out of the room, his feet didn't land on the ground, but floated in mid-air.

Swipe around, and then lock on the west.

A golden ray of light appeared in the west and shot straight into the sky.

Obviously, the shock just now seemed to be caused by this ray of light.

Not only did he find out, but at this time the people of the five great immortal sects had already discovered the situation in the west.

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The disciples of the five great immortal sects are naturally stationed on the Burning Moon Black Sea in the west.

Because there were problems in the five forbidden areas, the five immortal sects naturally did not dare to neglect them easily.

Seeing that golden light now, the five heads have already received the news.

It is the image sent back by the disciple stationed in the Black Sea of ​​Burning Moon.

There was a change in the Burning Moon Black Sea three days ago.

A piece of gold appeared in the middle of the originally black sea water.

The disciples of Xianmen went to check it, only to find that it was not golden sea water, but a golden mist from the thick accumulation of spiritual power.

This Ningwu is familiar to everyone, isn't it the sea of ​​clouds from Taiqingmen?

But the clouds and mist of Taiqing Gate existed because of the original Taiqing Fairyland, and it was moved back from the outer sea by Mo Qingwan, the founder of Taiqing Gate.

If it weren't for the presence of the mountain guard array, the sea of ​​clouds would have dispersed long ago.

But in today's True Wind Continent, it is almost impossible to gather spiritual power to condense the fog.

The golden mist slowly dispersed, and a simple and exquisite palace appeared in the middle.

The palace is divided into three, just above a circular island.

There is no grass growing on the island, and it even has a little bit of fluorescence.

Just floating in the Black Sea like a bright moon reflected in the water.

And the palace above is like the heavenly palace on the moon.

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Of course, the five immortal sects could notice the change in the Black Sea of ​​Burning Moon, so how could the evil cultivator on Xihai Xihai Island miss it.

Xie Xiu refused to accept the Five Great Immortals for a long time.

Now there are problems in the five forbidden areas, and there is still such a miracle on the Burning Moon Black Sea, which is the closest to the West Sea.

For a while, not only evil cultivators, but also casual cultivators from the True Wind Continent also went there.

The heads of the five immortal sects were worried about the matter of Burning the Moon and Black Sea.

But Meng Guiwen squatted beside Hua Longyue.

Hua Yuanyue put down her pen, and then looked at Meng Guiyi.

"It's very difficult to treat the pain of a broken bone. Since the bone is broken, it's better to get another one." Hua Yuanyue said it very easily.

After all, it is not without bone replacement surgery.

Meng Guiwen was a little surprised when he heard Hua Longyue's words.

So what's the difference between this and her previous thoughts?

The way she once thought of treating the non-sword bone was to push a sword bone up.

Seeing Meng Guiyi staring at her, Hua Yuanyue stretched out her hand and rubbed her little head: "This bone can't be replaced casually. First, you need to find someone who is the same body shape, bone age, and blood type as Long Shu and is willing to donate a thigh." For people with bones, the key is not how to replace the bone, but how to get this bone.”

Meng Guiwen listened to her words, and sure enough the two of them thought differently.

What she wanted was to grab it directly, and what Hua Yuanyue wanted was to get the other party to donate.

Then how can a monk be willing to donate his thigh bone?