How to break the soul when being taken away by a couple of monks

"Forget it, of course it does." Zhang Chacha didn't raise his head, "It's possible to have a mixture of internal and external causes. I'm in charge of researching the principles, and Qing Cheng is in charge of treatment. Your lack of meridians is a congenital problem. It's very important what causes it congenitally. .”

He remembered that Yu Zhigui couldn't see his mouth shape, put down his pen and rubbed his wrist, and began to explain: "Birds grow two wings, and it is unreasonable to grow one or three. Humans grow hands, one more or one less." It’s just unreasonable. But why? It’s born like this. There are several possibilities for your ear to have no tendons. Did it not come into being after the union of father’s sperm and mother’s blood? Or has it just taken shape and is about to grow Is it contained for some reason? Or has it grown into shape and then been digested in the mother's body? The three are completely different, so it is natural to ask clearly."

Yu Zhigui nodded.

"We plan to make a meridian for you temporarily." Zhang Chacha said, "This method is safer than eating meat and white bones, but you have to suffer. I was worried that you would not be able to bear the pain because of your coquettishness. Now it seems , wouldn't it be at all?"

Yu Zhigui's eyes lit up.

What kind of hardship has he never experienced, as long as he can cultivate, how can he be afraid of hardship?

Although the thinking of the puppet master is different from that of the beast master, as long as he can be cured, anything is fine!

As soon as Yao Qingcheng came out, he was hugged by Zhang Chacha.

"Qing Cheng, he agreed!" Zhang Chacha was elated.

Yao Qingcheng was not moved by the beauty, and patted Zhang Chacha: "Are you sure you made it clear to him?"

"Let's make it clear," Zhang Chacha turned around with a smile and asked, "You're not afraid of pain, are you?"

Although the beauty's every move is not deliberate, there is still a sense of coquettishness, which makes people dazzled.

Yu Zhigui nodded.

Zhang Chacha was well aware of the power of his own face, and when he saw Yu Zhigui's clear eyes, he could not help but admire him secretly.

Yao Qingcheng said: "Have you told him everything about it?"

"Uh... Anyway, he agrees." Yao Qingcheng smiled deliberately.

"Come on, say it again." Yao Qingcheng remained unmoved, "For such a dangerous matter, you have to have your own opinion and fully understand it. You don't have to lie to him."

Zhang Chacha showed a helpless and unbearable expression, and accused: "Qingcheng, you are too cruel! How can such a bloody thing make a child decide!"

Yu Zhigui watched the two people talking, and he caught clues from it—bloody?cruel?

Isn't it just burying a meridian?

Isn't it just peeling the skin and bones of your own head?

Cultivators have a lot of panacea, and it is easy to treat bleeding and broken bones. The only possibility is pain.

The pain didn't last long, and it passed after Renren.

He forgot one thing.

——The puppeteer usually refines the blood into the puppet.

In order to make this meridian better integrate with himself, it is also necessary to add his flesh, bones, and nerves.

"The proportion of flesh and other materials has not been determined yet, and it will take some time to consider." Yao Qingcheng said, "One of the actions is very dangerous, so we are still weighing the pros and cons."

Yu Zhigui listened attentively.

"A person dies without a head." Zhang Chacha is simple and clear, "No amount of panacea can grow back."

Zhang Shiqi's face couldn't help changing color.

"Injury or damage to the head will cause various effects. Some people lose their memory, some people can't speak, and some people can't walk." Zhang Chacha continued, "Continuing the meridian needs to be done to your head... He made a "split" gesture, "It may cause damage, and we are not sure whether this damage can be recovered."

Zhang Shiqi's face turned completely pale, which was completely unbelievable to him.

"In addition, a large amount of flesh and blood is required for refining raw materials."

"How much?" Zhang Shiqi's eyes were full of vigilance.

"Still calculating. The ratio of flesh and blood is also considered. But no matter what, the end result is to eat a lot from now on. The weight of this idea... is definitely not half a hundred. Not counting a success, the whole person is involved I'm afraid it's not enough."

Zhang Shiqi was horrified.

Yu Zhigui was also dumbfounded—what does it mean "the whole person is probably not enough"?How much does it cost?

It happened that Zhang Chacha expressed the question in his mind: "But of course we can't refine it all. Take some flesh and blood every few days and store it in the mustard space. .”

It's like a farmer's hoarding chicken eggs one by one, saving a basket and then selling them... After all, the roots of my teeth are a little itchy.

"If you're afraid, we can do it while you're asleep, so it won't scare you. Of course, we'll also think of other ways, so we won't do this kind of head-splitting thing." Zhang Chacha comforted.

Yu Zhigui nodded, he was mentally prepared to suffer, and he didn't mind having a better substitute.

Seeing him not afraid, Zhang Chacha smiled and opened a flower: "It's good, let's not care about anything else, I'll make you fat right now!"

...This is not hoarding chicken eggs, but stuffing ducks.

Yu Zhigui thought silently.

Not long after, he decided to take back his previous conjecture about "cramming ducks".

It is a blessing to be fed like this.

There are not too many dishes, four cold and four hot, a pot of soup, and a plate of pasta.

The recipes are not surprising either. The roast pork tenderloin with shredded chicken, cucumber and melon, spicy pork belly, shredded mushrooms, lettuce, eight-treasure wild duck, and golden roll with bergamot...most of them are home-cooked dishes.

But does this taste...

Zhang Chacha really doesn't lie, he cooks with one hand, and the taste is so delicious that he can't stop chopsticks.

Can Jindan Daoist make bigu?Cultivators don't pay attention to appetite?Seeing Yao Qing's gesture of moving chopsticks... Bigu?What is bigu?

Zhang Chacha smiled and gave Yao Qing Cheng cloth dishes, and Yu Zhigui cloth dishes, each with a duck thigh.

Yu Zhigui felt that he had no choice but to bury his head and eat hard to repay Zhang Chacha's hard work.

At the same time, avoid seeing scenes that should not be seen.

——For example, Zhang Chacha just put the duck thigh into his bowl, but put Yao Qingcheng's duck thigh into his own bowl, picked the meat, and fed it to the other party.

Yao Qingcheng always didn't like to be in contact with people, but when Zhang Chacha was fed, he didn't even move his brows, he opened his mouth to eat.

With a chopstick in hand, he reported feeding a piece of shrimp.

Relying on Yu Zhigui's inability to hear, Zhang Chacha's sweet words filled his ears.Yao Qingcheng's face remained unchanged, and he accepted them all with a smile.

I really didn't expect this Jindan real person who looked serious and dignified to have such a tender and sweet side.

Yu Zhigui is not lonely here, although there is no one to feed, but there are snakes.

Of course he didn't forget the existence of the Snake King.Get a small plate separately, tear a piece of meat, and hold a few chopsticks.The snake king usually eats sometimes and sometimes doesn't eat, which means meaning.

Seeing the snake king slowly swallowing a piece of meat, Zhang Chacha asked, "It's the same as what we eat, okay?"

Yu Zhigui didn't see it, but the Snake King heard it, and nodded to Zhang Chacha.

"Hey, it really understands human language!" Zhang Chacha said, "Maybe this little thing can help you later?"

Hearing this, the Snake King nodded again.

Tongue stretched and retracted, pointing to Bazhen soup.

Zhang Chacha happily filled a bowl for it.

The Snake King tried his best to push the soup bowl in front of Yu Zhigui, and tapped his arm with his tail.

Yu Zhigui flicked his fingers on it to express his gratitude, and looked up to thank Zhang Chacha.

The long-tailed pheasant nested above Zhang Shiqi's head, afraid that Zhang Chacha would tie it up again, so he didn't dare to come over, and only called enviously.

Of course Zhu Yujin was also at the table, and judging by his expression, he was obviously very used to things about Master and his Taoist companion.

It's just that the wild duck has only two legs, and now he doesn't have a share. He was suffocating, but now he is even more unhappy. After eating hastily, he bid farewell to the master, expressing that he has some experience to sort out for some time, and he won't be with them at night time to eat.

This is of course an excuse.

Except for this little episode, we had a happy lunch.

Have a fruit snack in the afternoon.The big peaches are more than enough to be as big as two fists, they are white and red, and they are so sweet and juicy that the fingers are sticky after taking a bite.

At night, there are four cold and four hot, with meat and vegetables, soup and rice.At noon, I ate mountain delicacies, and at night I ate seafood. A big crab weighed two catties. The sea shells were like a baby's face. The fish meat was white and delicious. up.

There are also night snacks, not many snacks, deep-fried spring rolls, crystal cakes, horseshoe crispy white fungus soup, that's all.

Yu Zhigui pinched his swollen belly. He didn't know if he could grow taller after eating like this, but he would definitely gain weight!

Thinking that he might grow up to be short and chubby, Yu Zhigui resigned himself to running around the room.

Zhang Chacha sneaked into Zhu Yujin's room and talked about something with Xiao Daotong.

At least the next day Zhu Yujin took the initiative to come out to help set up breakfast, and when he saw Yu Zhigui, his expression became less stiff.

Yu Zhigui stared at the small steaming steamer with eight meat and eight vegetables on the table, looked at the bowl of delicious and fragrant wanton noodles in front of him, and deeply felt how painful and happy it is to have someone who is good at cooking by his side. thing.

Become a stuffed duck... just stuffed ducks.

At noon that day, the Yun Zhou restriction suddenly flickered.

Yu Zhigui was flipping through a book in his room when Zhang Shiqi heard the door open and a hummingbird puppet flew in.

Hummingbird puppets are used for messages, lip-reading is useless.So the hummingbird was looking for Zhang Shiqi to send a message.

"Someone looking for me?" Yu Zhigui was slightly surprised.

Zhang Shiqi nodded.

Yu Zhi tidied up his clothes and went to the hall to see that Zhang Chacha was sitting at the main seat, holding a strange-looking falcon puppet in his hand.

Yan Falcon's beak is caught by a small ring, which means that the special person has information, and the spiritual power of the designated person is needed to unseal it.A silver chain is connected under the ring, leading directly into the abdomen. If it is damaged by external force, the whole puppet will explode in an instant, killing the enemy and preserving information.

"The news from Diting Pavilion." Zhang Chacha handed Yan Falcon to him, "The matter you asked them to find has been resolved. Tsk tsk, Zining Immortal Sect's great sect is rich and powerful, and we have all flown tens of thousands of miles , it was able to find it.”

——Of course, this is also related to Yu Zhigui's specialness. Although only a few people know about him, Yuanying Patriarch has personally confessed his importance.Therefore, as soon as Hei Fengli received his request, he immediately went to Diting Pavilion to announce the news.

Under the influence of Lingshi, Diting Pavilion quickly screened out the information and sent it urgently.

Yu Zhigui never thought it would be so soon, he had been pondering over the matter for several years, could it be resolved today?

Zhang Chacha asked curiously, "What's the matter? Can I listen?"

This is also a way to heal himself, Yu Zhigui thought about it, and unsealed Yan Falcon face to face.

Yan Xun's mouth was like a snake, he opened it wide, and spat out a jade slip.