What should I do if the salted fish cannon fodder mistakenly raised the villain as a cub?

Wang Yingzi was the first to come out with the medicine box on his back, wiping his sweat. He didn't speak, but nodded to Song Xianzhi, and left quickly.

Looking at his back, the off-white clothes have been soaked in water, from the neck to the waist.

Song Xianzhi didn't think about it, and went directly into the room.

Yun Ling was sitting by the bed, supporting Yan Shu to feed him the medicine. The bitter smell of the medicine filled the room, and it was already cooked without knowing how.

The potion was pitch black, along the corners of the unconscious Yan Zhu's mouth, it wetted the gauze bit by bit.

The whole body was wrapped in white gauze, and the two hands and legs with only bones left had been completely sawn off at this moment, and there was only an empty tube of air left in the obscene underwear he was wearing.

Looking at that face again, the right eye has been sunken from the brow bone to the cheek, and the flesh and blood have been glued together, becoming a piece of rotten flesh.

Seeing this, Song Xianzhi couldn't help but yelled in a low voice, but he tilted his head and quickly wiped away his tears.

After a while, he found his voice and asked hoarsely, "Master, Xiaoshu..."

After Yunling carefully fed the medicine, she put the person down and covered her with the quilt.

"Life is fine, but the hands and feet..." he said, paused, as if he was worried that he would not accept it: "Even in this cultivation world where there are many geniuses and treasures, it is difficult to find a way to recover. "

After Song Xianzhi heard it, he nodded with red eyes, but unexpectedly smiled slightly, and said: "If there is a way, I will find it for him. If not, I will always be behind him."

Yun Ling's face moved slightly, and there was a bit of tenderness in his eyes, and he patted him on the shoulder: "It's over, when he wakes up, I hope you will be happy too..."

Song Xianzhi nodded again, understanding the kindness in Yunling's words.

Survival from a desperate situation is a happy event.

Yun Ling didn't stay any longer, and left after explaining some matters.

Xiao Hao, who had been silent for a long time, also cried out softly. He actually guessed a little bit, but seeing it with his own eyes at this time, he was still quite stimulated, and asked in a trembling voice: "Senior brother... ..."

He lay down in front of the bed, and lightly held Yan Shu's remaining hand, the somewhat icy temperature made his heart tremble even more.

Song Xianzhi no longer kept the secret from him, and briefly described the process.

Xiao Hao cried while listening, her eyes were swollen into walnuts.

He sniffled, and finally, he swore to Yan Shu on the bed that he would always be his best friend from now on.

And Yan Shu lay on the bed without responding, only his pale face gradually turned rosy.

Song Xianzhi sat in the room for a while, and when he turned his head, he realized that Guan Er was lying on the table and fell asleep again. He seemed really exhausted.

After moving the person to his own room and putting him down, Song Jianzhi kicked his breath, and lay on the bed with his head up. After waiting for a long, long time, he clutched his heart, and finally felt a little real.

All of this was as unreal as a dream before, until now, when he relaxed, he felt a slight smile after knowing it.

To be honest, he has no big ambitions, he just wants to live a leisurely and happy life for the elderly, but this world of cultivation is chaotic and the situation changes rapidly, and disasters may come to him one day.

In the past, he was alone and had no one he cared about, so naturally he didn't think there was anything to be afraid of.But now, there are a few people who care about it, and life and death, which they considered indifferent before, have become important again.

If it's a common saying, you don't lie to me.

If you want to protect those you care about, you have to become strong enough.

Only when you are strong can you have the confidence to contend with all unknown factors.

This trip to Jinshui Village is the best example.

Song Xianzhi thought wildly for a long time, and finally decided that he must practice hard in the future and strive to become a peerless power as soon as possible.At that time, even if Shen Duo wants to kill him, he can still fight for his own life.

If all this is settled down and there is no need to worry about the future, it will not be too late for him to go to Xianyu again!

According to the original description, Song Xianzhi originally had a good foundation, but because he loved Tang Tang and was jealous of Bai Jingyi, he took medicine indiscriminately and practiced. This self-destructed his foundation and made his cultivation level plummet compared to other people of the same age.

But Yunling has already used Yao Niangcao to wash his scriptures and marrow. Will his current foundation be a little bit better than before...

"Forget it, let's start now."

Song Xianzhi turned over, closed his eyes and fell into meditation directly, pulling Xiao Yuanying nervously to start the long-awaited cultivation.

He had almost practiced the Nascent Soul Cultivation Technique, and he was basically able to master all of it, so he rummaged through the ring again and found a spiritual consciousness technique that looked good.

The name of the exercise is very simple, it is called Duling, and there are many animal-like patterns drawn in it. Song Xianzhi then pondered, this should be a exercise for controlling beasts with spiritual consciousness.

It should be pretty good after learning to ride spirit beasts or something (-￣￣)-

It's just that this book is much more difficult than the Nascent Soul Cultivation Technique, and it took him all afternoon to get through the first chapter.

When he opened his eyes, he only felt that his five senses were clear, especially his ears, which became extremely sensitive, and even the bird chirping outside the window was obviously amplified.

The little fox next to him was still sleeping hard, with his tail retracted in a rare way, and he was licking his mouth with his buttocks clamped under the quilt.

Song Xianzhi got up funny, stretched his waist with his arms up, then pushed the door and went downstairs.

Xiao Shu doesn't know when he will wake up, he will definitely be hungry when he wakes up, he has to make some food preparations.

Thinking about what to do, he didn't look carefully at the road. He didn't expect to bump into Tang Tang who was coming upstairs.

Song Xianzhi raised his head to apologize, only to find that his body was stained with animal hair, and his hands were also faintly stained with blood.

"It's Senior Brother Tang, how is Junior Brother Bai?" Now that we met, how could we not say anything.

Song Xianzhi guessed for a while, thinking that he must have hunted some kind of animal, and used it to nourish Bai Jingyi's body.

Sure enough, Tang Tang replied: "It's getting better. Junior brother wanted to eat, so I went to kill the rabbit. Now... I'm planning to find someone to deal with it."

People who usually don't talk much, now unknowingly explained everything clearly.

His face was cold and calm, but "Knocking Scholar" Song Xianzhi forcibly tasted a trace of tenderness from it, and quickly said with a smile: "I understand, I understand, I just happen to be cooking, do you want me to help?"

It is the responsibility of every knack to add fire to the emotional line of the protagonist gs at the right time! (???????)??

Tang Tang froze for a moment, looked at Song Xianzhi with some puzzlement, and asked, "When will you be able to cook?"

Song Xianzhi was caught in the question, unable to get up and down, and hurriedly said, "Haha, I just researched it for a while by chance, and the taste is not bad, why don't you try it first?"

Tang Tang thought for a while, he originally planned to ask the aunt in the town to deal with it, but seeing Song Xianzhi's swearing appearance, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he nodded along.

The two came to the kitchen, and Song Xianzhi made a side dish for Tang Tang to taste first, and received the expected praise.

So, the right to deal with the two rabbits fell into the hands of Song Xianzhi.

Song Xianzhi looked at the two fat rabbits in his hands, his eyes sparkled.

Bunny is so cute, of course it needs to be spicy!