"Don't pretend to be a lake..."

"Senior Sister, I happen to be free recently, and I want to ask you some medical questions." Hua Ci interrupted Shui Yuan, and stepped forward to hold her arm.

This is not a lie, in fact, a long time ago, Hua Ci wanted to ask Shui Yuan for advice on medical skills, but she had been practicing intensively and had no chance.

There was a problem in the Yunhe battlefield this time, and all monks were temporarily unable to enter it, which was a god-sent opportunity.

In the inheritance she got, although there is also a part of medicine, the most important thing is poison!

But she has never forgotten that she is a doctor, and there is a person who is often injured and needs her to take care of.

The two girls left, leaving the head teacher and Ju Jia staring at each other.

The head teacher is actually very optimistic about this burly disciple, because he has already seen Ju Jia's extraordinary talent, but Ju Jia's character is dull, and he has not been treated in the Jade Blood Sect's main sect. In a few days, so the head teacher has almost no understanding of the giant armor.

So I was going to ask if there was any trouble in the cultivation of the giant armor...

The world only knows that Jade Blood Sect Tang Yifeng is a powerful Dharma cultivator, but few people know that he is a Dharma-body cultivator. It is naturally no problem to give advice to the younger disciples who are also physical practitioners.

Before clinker could speak, Ju Jia saluted him, and then walked away silently.

The headmaster looked melancholy...

Thinking about him, the majestic leader of the Jade Blood Sect, he used to be a figure who called the wind and rain, but now he has no chance to guide the disciples of the sect.

A voice suddenly came from beside my ear: "Immortal, hurry up!"

The head teacher was a spirit, and quickly rushed towards Ming Xinfeng, and at the same time responded hurriedly: "Come here!"

"The land of Kyushu is a bit different from what I thought."

While skimming unhurriedly, Pang Huanyin suddenly spoke.

Lu Ye asked casually: "What does the palace master think of Kyushu?"

"I call Senior Brother, but Senior Brother calls me Palace Master. It's a bit of a tribute." Pang Huanyin didn't answer Lu Ye's question, but cared about other things, "How does Senior Brother call Junior Sister Hua?"

"The real name matches." Lu Ye told the truth.

"Then why don't you try calling me that?"

"Pang Huanyin?"

"Pangzi can be removed..."

"Junior Sister!"

Pang Huanyin laughed and shook his head, no longer entangled in these details: "Let's follow the senior brother."

After pondering for a while, he opened his mouth and said: "Before seeing the amazing demeanor of senior brother and you, I thought that the land of Kyushu is vast, rich in spiritual power, and rich in products, but when I really arrived here, I found something different."

"Disappointed?"

"How is that possible!" Pang Huanyin said: "Compared to our original living environment, Kyushu is a land of dreams. Now that we have come here, it is too late for joy. How can we be disappointed? How dare we be disappointed? The ancestors of the Taoist palace have followed one after another. All we have done is to make the Wushuang Human Race free from the troubles of the Corpse Race and have a stable living environment, now that this has been accomplished, we have gained even more!"

After a pause, she continued: "I have a little understanding of Kyushu's vast land and abundant resources. Although I haven't been to other places, the aura of this world... doesn't seem to be very strong. Under such a cultivation environment, how can senior brother have such a strong sense of power at such an age?" Has this level of cultivation?"

This is the most puzzling part of Pang Huanyin, because in her perception, the aura of heaven and earth in Kyushu is not even comparable to the original Ziwei Taoist Palace, only better than the situation in Wushuang Continent. JrNovels.com