Medicinal Immortal

"Don't mess around! This is what Master Tang gave to my mother!" Niu Dali hurriedly put away the peace symbol.

"Hahahahaha, don't be nervous, I was playing around with you." Situ laughed, patted his shoulder and said, "Master Tang, this peace symbol is suitable for your mother, but not for me. I am a spiritualist. , The Qi refining level is naturally fearless, and there is no need for such a peace symbol."

"Okay, okay! Now that I have seen everything, it's time to go back and forth. Are you tired outside these days? I want to go back and have a rest." Ye Feibai said, waving his hand before leaving. Up.

When the others saw this, they also smiled and shouted: "Go, go back and rest."

Seeing them dispersed, Niu Dali patted his chest, grinned, and then went back to the student dormitory.

Although the annual leave is still more than a month, this period of time can also be arranged and cleaned up. Then I think that Master Tang said to take them on a tour, but they must reach the spiritual master level before they can go out with him. Students who have reached the level of spiritual masters secretly make up their minds to practice hard.

In the next few days, Tangning ran the most to the library. While she was absorbing the knowledge of ancient borrowing from the library, her points were also consumed quickly. After all, the higher the floor, every time she entered There are a lot of points.

However, while she was concentrating on absorbing knowledge and developing drugs, she did not know that in the Shen's house in Tianlongcheng, the Shen family was upright now!

Patriarch Shen walked around with his hands in the hall, sighing from time to time, "You said this kid, why is he so stubborn? How many days has this been locked up in the room? It won't work anymore."

"I'm worried that she will get bored and get sick if she goes on like this." Mrs. Shen next to her said worriedly, "Master, just think of a way!"

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Shen turned around and said: "What can I think of? That one is Tianlong instructor, can I still invite him to the house to accompany our daughter?"

"What do you do then? You don't know our daughter. If she really gets sick, I'm worried that she won't be able to shut it down at that time!" Madam Shen sighed, feeling confused.

Patriarch Shen suddenly hesitated, and said uncertainly: "Should not be? Yue'er has not been ill for more than two years, will she not be ill for this Tang master? And that is, this Tang master, I feel evil. Point, Uncle Shen accompanied Yue'er out that day, but the next day he was speechless. Are you saying this is evil?"

"Isn't it all right after a few days? Nothing."

Mrs. Shen said, "It's Yue'er, when do you think she has been so caring about someone in these years? This kid doesn't usually have any playmates. It's rare that there is such a pleasing person, oh, if it was that little monk. It’s fine if it’s not Tianlong Instructor, you can invite him to live at home!"

"It's not good, it's not good, Mrs. Master, Miss fainted!" A maid exclaimed and ran towards this side.

When the couple in the hall heard this, they couldn't help being startled. They hurriedly walked out. Family Master Shen shouted: "Quickly, go and see! Call Doctor Cheng!"

In the wing, Shen Xingyue was lying on the bed with a pale face, and the Shen family on the side watched nervously as Doctor Cheng helped her daughter to get her pulse. When he saw him withdraw his hand and stood up, Patriarch Shen asked: "Doctor Cheng, how is Yue'er? ?"