The lock of Medicine Master's building had already been fixed.
When Song Shuhang came back, he searched every floor of the house, but he couldn't find Doudou and Senior White.
"Could it be that Doudou brought Senior White out to play?" Song Shuhang was puzzled. Finally, when he found the fifth floor, he found Doudou, Senior White, and that Penniless Thief Sect's Young Mistress Candy were all there.
The first thing he saw was Medicine Master's pill furnace, which had been split into two parts. The upper half was thrown to the side, while the lower half was burning with raging flames, and there was a big pot on top.
Young Mistress Candy was wearing an apron, and was skillfully cooking in the pot.
There was also a long table on the side, on which there were all kinds of steamed, boiled, fried, and stir-fried dishes.
"What's going on?" Song Shuhang asked, puzzled.
"Woof, I'm not training her properly. Bah! I'm just interrogating this Penniless Thief Sect's Young Mistress Candy. Then, she confessed everything. From when she started cultivating, to what she was good at, to how many ruins and treasures she had visited recently … But, she really didn't know what Cultivator Sunflower's position in the Limitless Demon Sect was. " While speaking, Doudou opened her mouth and swallowed a big piece of beef. "Then, during the interrogation, she said that she was good at cooking. So, Senior White and I asked her to make some? "
"The taste is not bad." Senior White nodded in agreement.
Song Shuhang looked at Young Mistress Candy with pity. What kind of interrogation (training) did she have to go through to confess that she was good at cooking?
She probably spilled all of her secrets, right? How was this girl called Tang Tang going to face Doudou in the future?
As if sensing Song Shuhang's gaze, Young Mistress Candy turned her head and looked him in the eye, revealing a hearty … silly smile.
Song Shuhang's heart immediately froze. This girl can't be stupid, right?
At this time, Senior White pointed at a plate of purple bamboo shoots on the table and said, "Shuhang Little Friend, I've asked Tang Tang to prepare these bamboo shoots. Eating them will help you to open your Nose Aperture. Don't waste them."
Song Shuhang found a seat and asked, "Eat it directly? Don't you need to refine it into a pill?"
"There's no need. Although the effects of refining the bamboo shoots into elixirs will be slightly better, eating too many elixirs will cause resistance. Therefore, it's best to eat natural treasures like the bamboo shoots directly, "Senior White said with a smile.
Song Shuhang tasted a piece of bamboo shoot. It tasted pretty good. He couldn't help but take another look at Young Mistress Candy — her culinary skills were pretty good. If she threw away her identity as a disciple of the Penniless Thief Sect, whoever married her would be blessed.
"Hehe." Young Mistress Candy once again responded with a hearty — silly laugh.
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After practicing as usual at night, Song Shuhang went back early to rest.
After all, he still had to face the exam tomorrow. He needed to conserve his energy.
The bamboo shoot's medicinal effects were already starting to take effect. After dinner, Song Shuhang felt his breathing become smoother and smoother, as if his stuffy nose had been cleared.
But there was a small problem — his sense of smell had become much sharper than before. If he accidentally farted, he would feel the stench, which was six or seven times stronger than before.
After taking a shower and stretching comfortably, he soon fell asleep.
After Song Shuhang fell asleep, Venerable White quietly snuck into his room and came to his side.
Then, he saw True Monarch White point at the empty space next to Song Shuhang.
In the next moment, a triangular energy imprint suddenly appeared next to Song Shuhang. Within that imprint was the imprint of a malevolent ghost face.
"So it's this life curse." Venerable White laughed. He carefully inserted some spiritual energy into the curse imprint.
Soon, a black fog the size of a fist appeared next to Song Shuhang, emitting a dense aura of resentment.
"Hate, hate, hate ~ Even if I can't enter reincarnation and become a ghost for all eternity, I will still take revenge!" The black spirit let out a fierce roar.
At the same time, its body expanded like a balloon, quickly growing to half a person's height. One could vaguely make out the Altar Master's appearance. Compared to last time, the resentful spirit and the Altar Master's appearance were only 40% similar.
"Come out. Eat it and recover your rank," Venerable White said softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Reiki scuttled out of Song Shuhang's Heart Aperture and swallowed the black resentful spirit once again.
Reiki's body expanded again, and at the same time, it began to mutate.
About five or six minutes later, Reiki let out a light whistle, and its body emitted a weak golden light.
With a clang, the small golden shield was once again condensed by it. Other than the small golden shield, there was also a small golden sword by its side this time.
Reiki's rank was temporarily lowered due to weakness, and it returned to Intermediate Reiki.
Moreover, with the core, it had a high chance of advancing to Upper Reiki in the future.
After Reiki returned to Intermediate, it respectfully bowed towards Senior White. Then, it returned to Song Shuhang's Heart Aperture and calmed down.
"It's a pity that the ghost cultivator who put the life curse on Shuhang Little Friend is too weak. This resentful spirit can only appear four or five more times at most. Otherwise, it might be able to send Reiki to Upper Reiki in one go, "Venerable White laughed.
Then, he left Song Shuhang's room in satisfaction and floated away.
The reason why he suddenly came to help Song Shuhang was because he had dismantled too many things in the past few days, and he was feeling embarrassed.
In particular, after Song Shuhang found out that he had dismantled almost everything in his family, he didn't blame him. This made him feel even more guilty.
However, if he didn't dismantle things, his hands would itch. After thinking about it, he could only compensate Song Shuhang.
"I'll guide Shuhang Little Friend in his cultivation tomorrow. I've troubled him for the past few days," Senior White thought before leaving.
Needless to say, Medicine Master had already fainted from crying in the toilet … because it was his house that was dismantled, not Song Shuhang's house.
* * * * * *
That night, Song Shuhang had another strange dream.
It was a continuation of the life dream of the green-robed cultivator, Li Tiansu, a loose cultivator.
Could it be that Li Tiansu's life was too long, so this dream was split into two days? Song Shuhang complained in his heart.
In the dream … Li Tiansu's cultivation was successful, and he put on the green Daoist robe and went down the mountain.
His life could be said to have been smooth sailing.
Like most loose cultivators, he began to look for a suitable Immortal's Cave for his cultivation, looked for all kinds of natural treasures, explored the ruins and Immortal's Cave left by previous cultivators, looked for opportunities, and accumulated a cultivator's wealth.
? These memories were all trivial fragments that flashed through his dreams.
In short, Song Shuhang knew that Li Tiansu had experienced a lot of things in his life, and it could be said to be a wonderful and rich life.
More importantly, his luck wasn't bad. Before he cultivated to the Fifth Stage Jin Dan, he had collected a lot of wealth that could be considered rich for a cultivator.
But why did he end up in such a miserable state? Apart from a flying sword, he only had an ancient bronze ring with him? Song Shuhang was puzzled.
Just as he was thinking about it, something happened in Li Tiansu's dream that made his life turn around. He met a female cultivator, and the two quickly fell in love and became Dao companions.
The female cultivator was the successor of a medium-sized cultivation sect … but the kind of thing where the female cultivator's elders broke up a couple like in the movies didn't happen.
Because Li Tiansu was already a Fifth Stage Jin Dan Spiritual Emperor, and he was a Jin Dan with seven dragon patterns! Although he was a loose cultivator, he had unlimited potential. In a big cultivation sect, he could become an elder or a peak leader, and a medium-sized cultivation sect was naturally happy to have a strong foreign aid.
The female cultivator's sect was naturally full of blessings, and the two smoothly became Dao companions.
Not long after, the two had a daughter.
That was the happiest period of Li Tiansu's life.
But ten years later, when Li Tiansu's Dao companion was trying to break through to the Fifth Stage Jin Dan Realm, she was burned to ashes by the tribulation fire. This was a huge blow to Li Tiansu.
Another ten years later, his daughter, who was originally slim and graceful, suddenly got a strange disease. Her body produced cold energy all the time, and if the cold energy was ignored, his daughter's whole body would be covered in frost, and she would even become an ice person.
Li Tiansu could only rely on medicinal pills and his own spiritual energy to resolve the cold energy in his daughter's body.
In order to cure his daughter's strange disease, Li Tiansu used up all of his family's assets, and he also owed a lot of money.
Some time ago, his daughter's strange disease acted up again, and this time, it was very serious. When the cold energy acted up, it directly turned into an ice coffin, sealing her in ice.
Li Tiansu had to temporarily seal his daughter in the cave residence, and deactivate the restrictions of the cave residence. Then, he went to a forbidden area, trying to find a way to cure his daughter's strange disease.
And then … it was the scene of him flying a thousand miles like a corpse to deliver equipment.
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The next day.
When Song Shuhang woke up, he rubbed his temples hard. The dream yesterday was very clear, as if he had personally experienced Li Tiansu's life.
What was this?
Song Shuhang was speechless for a while. Did he want him to accept the karma of 'Li Tiansu'?
Li Tiansu was a Jin Dan Spiritual Emperor with a rich family, but in order to cure his daughter, he went bankrupt, and in the end, even lost his life. Song Shuhang was just a small cultivator with only two apertures, what could he do?
Could it be that he could move Li Tiansu's daughter to a modern hospital and have her operated on?
Song Shuhang crawled to the bathroom to wash up, and at the same time, let his imagination run wild. Maybe I should go to the group and ask the seniors. Maybe Li Tiansu's daughter has some kind of heaven-defying special cultivation physique, and the seniors in the group just happen to need such a disciple to inherit their mantle. Then, they would happily take Li Tiansu's daughter away, and train her as their personal disciple? Isn't that how it is in the movies?
Thinking up to this point, Song Shuhang opened the Nine Provinces (1) Group.
Stressed by a Mountain of Books: "Seniors, I have a disciple here. This girl has an innate cold energy inside her body, and it is very powerful. If this cold energy is ignored, it will form frost on the surface of her body, and even turn her into an ice statue. In serious cases, it will even turn into an ice coffin beside her. I wonder if she is some kind of ice-type cultivation genius? Is there a senior who practices ice-type cultivation technique that will take a fancy to her and take her away? "
After a short moment, a senior in the group replied.
Dharma King Creation: "Shuhang Little Friend, according to your description, this girl isn't some kind of cultivation genius. This is an illness … that needs to be treated. "
Cave Lord Snow Wolf: "I agree. This is an illness. Her body has an innate cold energy, and she was injured by the cold energy when she was still in her mother's womb. Moreover, it will activate when she is around ten years old … if the illness is as serious as Shuhang Little Friend's description, there is no way to treat it. "
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