After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

I have run out of energy, and the person has perished, what should I do?

Ye Lige said: "If you die, just bury it. Otherwise, what else can you do?"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Did they spend so much effort just to see him being poisoned to death by a dose of poison?

Ye Lige took out the birthday coffin prepared in advance and asked Bingzi to move him into the coffin full of runes.

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, he returned to Yueren Peak with the coffin.

Then...she and Bingzi buried Tian Qi!

Everyone: "That's it?"

Ye Lige: "Otherwise? Shall we break our bones and spread ashes? I am such a good person, but I can't do such evil things!"

Crowd: ...

Danfeng, Xiuzhi Zhenjun: "Senior sister, what do you think?"

Xiuyue Zhenjun was unhappy because everyone had returned, except for her apprentice Wu Wenyan, who had stayed in the Blackpool Secret Realm forever.

Moreover, if she hadn't relied on her dream-inducing technique, these disciples might not have been able to come back with all their branches and leaves.

Therefore, she owed Jiang Shiqi a big favor!

But when my junior brother asked about it, he still cheered up and said seriously: "You shouldn't die! I saw it in a miscellaneous journal. The theory is that if you don't break, you can't build. After breaking, you can build."

Xiuzhi Zhenjun: "How to destroy, what is breaking? How to establish, how to establish?"

Xiuyue Zhenjun said: "Tian Qi's allergic constitution was carried in the womb and must be fundamentally solved."

If it's just a matter of physical repayment, the most likely cause is soul poison.

If you want to solve it completely, you need to take a two-pronged approach, treating the body while also detoxifying the soul.

There is no separation between witches and doctors. Witch doctors are best at detoxifying souls.

"I heard that there is a type of moisture therapy that is specifically designed to detoxify souls. It nominally uses moisture from the ground. I'm not sure what the actual treatment method is."

She felt that this might be soul replenishing in some sense, a type of witchcraft, but she didn't understand and couldn't cure Tian Qi, so she couldn't talk nonsense.

"Moisture therapy?"

Xiuzhi Zhenjun suddenly became interested, "Do you think we can ask that junior sister for advice?"

Xiuyue Zhenjun said: "You try it!"

Xiuyue Zhenjun does not have any hope, because witch doctors belong to the inheritance of witchcraft and cannot teach outsiders casually.

But she was unwilling to attack her junior brother, and she also disliked him for being too noisy now.

Okay, just give it a try, Xiuzhi Zhenjun is really curious.

Of course, he is a medical practitioner, and if possible, he will not let go of any treatment that can save the patient.

So, he came to Yueren Peak.

Aunt Liu Cui, the chief steward of Yueren Peak, said with a troubled face: "Zhenjun Haihan, my seventeenth girl is sleeping to catch up on her sleep!"

Lord Xiuzhi:......

Finally, he asked: "What about Tian Qi?"

Liu Cui looked confused, "Dead!"

"and then?"

"Buried!"

It was Miss Shiqi and Bingzi who buried it themselves, and no one else was allowed to interfere or even look at it!

Xiuzhi Zhenjun smiled and said, "I can wait for my junior sister here!"

Liu Cui didn't lie, Ye Lige was indeed sleeping.

From coming out of the secret realm to returning to the inner sect of the Taoist sect, for seven days and seven nights, without rest or sleep, she kept stimulating the exercises, and she was already exhausted.

After Tian Qi was buried in the coffin and Bingzi was left to take care of her, she went back to sleep.

Have a dreamless sleep and feel refreshed.

Liu Cui walked in with a smile, "The girl is awake!"

Yeli singer was still lying on the bed and opened his eyes, "Is there anything to eat?"

She was hungry, and she had never really been fast.

I lived for more than 300 years in my previous life, but I never really went out of my way.

She felt that when a person is alive, even if he becomes a god or an immortal, he must have some necessary interests and hobbies. Otherwise, there is no difference between him and a wooden puppet.

Liu Cui: "I cooked rice and eight-treasure porridge, and made a few spiritual vegetables that girls usually like to eat."

Then, like a real ordinary lady, Ye Lige was helped to get up and wash up.

Several servants have already laid out the dishes and served the meals one after another. The food is all delicious and delicious. Just one look at it will make people want to eat.

Xiuzhizhenjun, who was waiting in the guest room, sniffed and asked, "What does it smell like?"

The maid waiting on the side replied: "The lady is awake and has ordered a meal!"

Xiuzhi Zhenjun: "Why did I hear that this little junior sister is practicing very hard!"

The waitress nodded in agreement, "Our Miss Seventeen is indeed very hardworking!

Precisely because Miss Seventeen practices hard, servants like them rarely have the opportunity to serve her.

It is during this time of non-reclusion that it is their turn to show off their skills.

Therefore, long before he learned that Miss Seventeen was going to have a meal, the usually idle chef used various methods to prepare a table of delicious food in the shortest possible time.

Hidee Makoto: ...I really feel the huge gap between the landlord class and the poor and lower-middle peasants!

As the extremely wealthy Danfeng of the sect, Xiuzhi Zhenjun is not short of spiritual stones.

But there are some things that cannot be solved with spiritual stones.

For example, the rich aroma of spiritual wine, can it be bought casually in any market or restaurant?

And this spiritual chef, any one of them can be the restaurant's sign.

For another example, can any Chaihe girl compare to the maid's elegant and youthful temperament?

Don't say that we are bohemian monks who don't care about these mundane things. That is an excuse. They are all excuses for not being able to eat grapes and saying that grapes are sour.

Cultivation is about cultivating the Supreme Way, not about making yourself more sloppy or forgetting the so-called etiquette and integrity.

Can't compare, can't compare!

He didn't know what others thought. Anyway, Xiuzhi Zhenjun felt that he was like a nouveau riche now, and what he lacked was the foundation.

This is understandable. Just like Yang Chengzi encountered by Ye Lige and Mo Jiandaojun, it is not a problem to gather the strength of the entire family to buy a few God Transformation Pills. The premise is that the limited edition products lack the connections to buy them.

At this time, Liu Cui stepped forward with a smile on her face, "I learned that the True Lord is here, and our girl will treat the True Lord to a meal!"

Xiuzhi Zhenjun was happy to go along with the situation: "Well, I just have something to do with my junior sister!"

It is true that some things are true, and it is also true that Xiuzhi Zhenjun likes wine.

So, the chefs at Yueren Peak started frying and frying, using all their strength.

In addition, Ye Lige generously invited Xiuzhi Zhenjun to drink her newly brewed spiritual wine.

There is nothing in the world that a meal of spiritual wine cannot solve. If one meal fails, try another meal.

Drink from noon to evening, and then drink from evening to the peak of the moon.

Xiuzhi Zhenjun was arranged in the guest room of Yue Ren Peak. In a daze, he remembered that he had promised something to his junior sister.

what is it?

I can’t remember it for the moment, so let’s take a nap!

I don’t know how much time passed, but Xiuzhi Zhenjun suddenly woke up.

Staring at the ceiling with a blank expression, his mind went blank for a moment, "Oh, where did I fall asleep?"

As soon as the door of the room rang, his disciple Mu Qiuxue walked in, "Master, did you sleep well?"

Xiuzhi Zhenjun: "How long have you been asleep, Master?"

It was a very comfortable sleep, the best I haven't had in years.

Mu Qiuxue said happily: "Master drank the new spiritual wine prepared by my uncle, and I was drunk for seven days!"

Xiuzhi Zhenjun jumped up in excitement, "Don't tell me that I slept for seven days as a master!"

Mu Qiuxue looked at her master with an innocent face: "You want to drink the wine yourself, but you can't persuade me, so why do you blame me?"

Xiuzhi Zhenjun also remembered it. Junior Sister Jiang said that it would be better to hit the sun than to choose a day. To express her gratitude, she also invited Mu Qiuxue.

Xiuzhizhenjun, who drank the fragments, said, "Apprentice, is there anything wrong with being a teacher?"

Mu Qiuxue looked at her gentle master with difficulty in speaking, and gave a brief summary of the situation at that time. It was not important to eat and drink, but there were a few points that needed to be carefully selected and explained.

Xiuzhi Zhenjun: "You said that I promised to teach Tian Qi medical skills as a teacher?"

Mu Qiuxue nodded. From now on, she would have one more junior brother.

"Little Junior Uncle Jiang has received a promise from the head of the Jiang family, promising that Junior Sister will go to the Jiang Family to study and be given the same placement as a direct descendant of the Jiang Family."

This was something Xiuzhi Xiuzhi proposed on his own initiative after drinking. Mu Qiuxue couldn't figure it out. Isn't it good to cultivate so well? Why did you send your junior sister to the Jiang family?

And, has he asked his wife?

Xiuzhi Zhenjun's attention began to wander, and his eyes brightened, "Did you say Tian Qi has come back to life? I'll go take a look!"

Mu Qiuxue said without saying anything: "My junior uncle didn't agree to teach you this medical skill!"

Xiuzhi Zhenjun: "What did the junior sister say?"

I got drunk and felt dizzy. I really don’t remember.

Mu Qiuxue: "My junior uncle said bluntly that the methods he borrowed were from witch doctors, and she only has the right to use them."

Xiuzhi Zhenjun understood that it was true as the senior sister said, the inheritance of other families cannot be learned casually.

I had been mentally prepared for a long time, but I didn't have much regret. Instead, I sighed at the wonder of the world, lamented that this little junior sister was so great at a young age, and lamented the erudition of the children of the aristocratic family. They, monks with grassroots background, are still too ignorant!

The truth is far from what Xiuzhi Zhenjun thought. As Xiuyue Zhenjun said, the inheritance of other families is not easy to obtain.

Using the soul poison technique from the white witch clan, she saved a witch clan boss and paid the only life pill of the flesh and bones of the living dead. The price was not small.

Who is from the White Witch Clan? Guess?