Black Skin Jouko Hagi excitedly said, "Give me a minute, and I'll be able to use the software to repair his bones."
"???" The body of the cultivator that was sent flying slightly twitched.
She used the software to repair my bones?
Did I hear it wrong?
Or is it some kind of advanced healing magical treasure that comes with its own software?
Black Skin Jouko Hagi added, "Right … after repairing the bones, I also gave him a skin scrub and adjusted the brightness of the bones on the X-ray so that the brightness would look softer and not hurt the eyes."
The cultivator that was sent flying: "!!!"
Fairy maiden, are you a demon?
"Well done, Butterfly Song Bai Huang? Divinity Li Liu Dou Feng? You finally look like an Inner Demon now, "Inner Demon Chixiao Sword praised loudly.
Today, Black Skin Jouko Hagi was the most similar to an Inner Demon it had ever met.
The cultivator that was sent flying finally couldn't bear it anymore. His eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
Inner Demon … is this my Inner Demon?
…
…
"He fainted just like that? The mental endurance of the cultivators this time is really bad, "Inner Demon Chixiao Sword commented. Inner Demon Scarlet Heaven Sword evaluated. It couldn't even withstand this pain and psychological blow. "Worse than Song Shuhang."
Senior White, who was just opening the door of the 'dining car', paused for a moment. He was currently using the identity of 'Song Shuhang', so should he say a few words in his place to refute the words of 'himself'?
At this time, Black Skin Jouko Hagi reminded, "Song Qianbei's mental endurance can't be used as a reference for ordinary cultivators. After all, one is a professional, and the other is an amateur. They aren't on the same level."
What Black Skin Jouko Hagi said made sense. Senior White, who wanted to refute 'Song Shuhang', was left speechless.
Lady Chu: "…"
Speaking of which, was this cultivator that had fainted really not going to be rescued?
Senior White entered the 'dining car' and pushed out the immortal dishes that Immortal Fairy Bie Xue had delivered.
There were ten carriages, but each carriage only had one immortal dish.
"Next time, we have to design a small dining car for Immortal Fairy Bie Xue," Senior White said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he withdrew another dining table and placed the immortal dishes neatly on it.
However, Inner Demon Chixiao Sword asked, "By the way, what should we do with this cultivator? Should we wake him up? "
"I'll wake him up. As long as I activate an incantation, this dining car will turn around and return to Immortal Fairy Bie Xue's Immortal Palace. You can put this Fellow Daoist on the path of the dining car. When the dining car rolls all the way back, he will wake up, "Senior White suggested.
"Good idea!" Black Skin Jouko Hagi said, "I'll move him to the orbit."
"Cough, cough, cough!" The cultivator coughed violently. His strong desire to live caused him to wake up from his coma.
If he didn't wake up, he would really die.
There was no need to use the train to wake him up. Were these guys all Inner Demons?
Senior White gently clapped her hands.
"Clap ~"
In the next moment, the dining car rumbled and passed by the 'injured' cultivator, returning to Immortal Fairy Bie Xue's Immortal Palace.
The injured cultivator was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Inner Demon Chixiao Sword seized the opportunity and said, "His mental fortitude is too poor."
As a qualified Inner Demon, its goal was to collapse the hearts of ordinary cultivators and give birth to inner demons in their bodies.
"Tell me, who are you, and why are you following me?" Senior White sat firmly on the main seat of the dining table.
The virtuous lamia tied a napkin for him and was responsible for opening the boxes of immortal dishes one by one.
Fairy Creation was responsible for feeding Senior White.
Black Skin Jouko Hagi was responsible for serving tea.
Senior White didn't even need to move her hands. Fairy Creation, the virtuous lamia, and Black Skin Jouko Hagi had a tacit understanding with him. He didn't even need to give them instructions when he wanted to eat or drink.
Lady Chu sighed, and said, "I feel that Song Shuhang will definitely become a cripple in the future."
These three fairies could attack and defend, sing and dance, steal lines and pose. Now, they even took care of feeding and serving tea.
Then, what was the meaning of Song Shuhang's existence?
Or rather, what else did Song Shuhang need to do?
On the ground … the injured cultivator swallowed his saliva.
"You don't want to say it?" Senior White looked down at the injured cultivator majestically, her left eye emitting a dazzling light.
"Wait … Senior Ba Song, please be merciful. No, no, don't be merciful." The injured cultivator showed a sad expression. "It's not that I don't want to say it, and there's nothing I can't say. I'm just an ordinary loose cultivator. Sometimes, I work part-time as an intelligence officer to earn some extra money. "
"Someone wants to buy my information?" Senior White tapped her fingers on the table and asked, "Who is it?"
"I don't know the origin of the buyer. For this kind of business, the buyer will deliberately hide their identity, and sometimes they will use an intermediary to convey tasks. All I have to do is provide Senior Ba Song with your coordinates, and I can get a lot of spirit stones. " The injured cultivator smiled bitterly. "I was blinded by money, and that's why I followed Senior Ba Song."
As soon as his voice fell, Lady Chu curled her hair. "You're not telling the truth!"
"Fairy, you're wrong. I've already told you everything I know. It's true! "the injured cultivator said anxiously.
Inner Demon Chixiao Sword suggested, "Let's use the mind-reading technique, or directly extract memories."
At this time, the Black Skin Jouko Hagi raised her hand and said, "Seniors, I have a good plan. Why don't I give it a try?"
Senior White glanced at her and nodded. "Alright, we're not pressed for time anyway."
The Black Skin Jouko Hagi smiled faintly and walked toward the injured cultivator.
When the injured cultivator saw her approaching him, his heart started beating faster.
He wanted to run away.
But right at this time, the hair in Hegemon BaSong's sleeve pointed at him, and his body froze as if it had been petrified, unable to move.
After arriving next to the injured cultivator, the Black Skin Jouko Hagi swiped open the contact list of Senior White's mobile phone and dialed the number of a Senior.
"Hello, Senior, why did you call me today? What's the matter? "A hearty laughter was transmitted from the other side of the phone.
"Senior Creation, it's me, Inner Demon Jouko Hagi." The Black Skin Jouko Hagi continued, "Senior, do you have a new song that's more explosive, similar to the 'Seven Deaths Song'?"
"Yes, of course I do! I wrote a new song the day before yesterday, and it's called 'Nine Heavens Kill Again'. I just finished dubbing it today, "Dharma King Creation said with a smile.
"In that case, can you give me a try?" the Black Skin Jouko Hagi said obediently.
"No problem … wait a moment, I'll go get the instrument." Dharma King Creation agreed without hesitation. He was so happy that he forgot that the other party was Inner Demon Jouko Hagi.
After a short moment, the sound of a zither was transmitted from the phone.
The hands of the Black Skin Jouko Hagi quickly moved. First, she took out an earphone cable that she had prepared beforehand and plugged it into the phone.
Next, she inserted the earplugs into the ears of the injured cultivator.
In the rear, Inner Demon Chixiao Sword was dumbfounded.
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