Chapter 181 Oh my, Lin Du has made progress

The medicine was bubbling and boiling, and the heat in the room was rising.

Lin Du closed his eyes and pondered what Wei Zhi had just said.

Wei Zhi could go to the secular world alone, but he chose to go with them. The key should still be Yuan Ye.

What is there in Yuan Ye and the secular world that is worth Wei Zhi's plot?

Wei Zhi seems to have been trying to solve the sequelae of swallowing the dragon, and this person actually likes to watch the excitement. Now that he has taken the initiative to ask for a journey, he must have something to ask for, which is likely to be related to the formation and the dragon vein.

But Wei Zhi used those news and even showed weakness to achieve the purpose of traveling together, but he never revealed his ultimate goal.

If... there is a conflict in the final goal, she and Yuan Ye might be the ladder for him to approach the dragon vein. He

must go to the mortal world, but he must be prepared for danger.

It is better to keep danger beside him than to have it appear suddenly.

Lin Du is good at responding to emergencies.

Lin Du frowned. A defected senior brother, a demon lord who is conservatively estimated to be able to continue to survive, Xia Tianwu's plot has not yet ended, and Yuan Ye is in trouble again.

People who don't have something wrong with them are not worthy of being called disciples of the Supreme Sect, right?

"Are you uncomfortable? Your brows are wrinkled like a little old man, so ugly." Yan Ye said, and suddenly sniffed, "Why is there a smell of sandalwood?"

Lin Du opened his eyes, "What kind of dog nose is that?"

Yan Ye:? This apprentice is useless, just throw him away.

"Something happened. Where's my second brother?"

"He's taking care of Yuan Ye and Yan Qing. Yuan Ye is seriously injured and hasn't woken up yet."

Lin Du couldn't help frowning again. Yuan Ye was seriously injured, probably because of the curse on his body.

"How are the others injured?"

"Those three people are not a big deal. They will be fine after taking some medicine." Jiang Liang continued, "You should worry about yourself."

Although his heart pulse was inexplicably healed, his consciousness and spiritual power were overdrawn too much.

"Try not to use spiritual power within one year."

Lin Du couldn't lie still anymore, "Then what about my personal competition?"

"It's been postponed because the disciples were seriously injured. After consultation between the organizer and the sect, it will be held again in three years. At the same time, they promised to detain and execute those who caused trouble within three years to show the power of Zhongzhou."

Yan Ye's voice was light, but Lin Du could still hear some disgust and dissatisfaction in it.

Lin Du suddenly asked a question, "You must have heard my method of breaking the formation at that time, why didn't you say a word? I don't think you would support that method."

Another reason why she was so upset in the secret realm was that Yan Ye clearly connected to the divine consciousness, but he never said a word, which was completely different from the person who pointed at her homework on weekdays.

In other words, with Yan Ye's knowledge, there must be a better method of breaking the formation.

But he never said a word.

The room was silent for a while. Lin Du looked at the white-haired and black-clothed man in front of him who was a little frightened, and suddenly knew the answer.

"Because this is my own destiny."

"Because that is your own destiny."

The two spoke at the same time, and Jiang Liang's beard trembled when he heard it.

To this day, he still doesn't understand how this master and apprentice get along.

Lin Du turned around with great effort, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

After a long while, Yan Ye seemed to think that what he said was too simple, and added,

"Because I think you can make the decision and handle it well."

"That is indeed not the best solution in my eyes, but it is the best solution in your eyes. In the future, your path will have the best solution you choose."

Lin Du felt a little pain from his bones and the hard bed, and he stretched himself out again.

"Well, you are right. It was very noisy at that time. I would not listen to you even if you said so."

Yan Ye: ... This traitor really can't be kept and thrown away.

Jiang Liang cleared his throat, moved the medicine pot away from the fire and poured it out, "Drink the medicine."

"When you feel a little better, we will go back to the sect."

Lin Du snorted, sat up bitterly and drank the medicine.

"I asked those powerful people for valuable medicinal herbs and one million high-quality spirit stones. I'll give the herbs to you, Fifth Senior Brother. You can keep the spirit stones yourself."

Lin Du held the medicine bowl and looked at the box, and said with deep emotion, "I suddenly feel that I'm fine."

After swallowing a bowl of medicine, Lin Du's stomach growled, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Liang innocently, "Can I eat? I'm hungry."

Jiang Liang met her eager eyes and expressed a firm rejection, "No, your internal organs are a bit overloaded now."

The light in Lin Du's eyes went out.

"I'll borrow a kitchen and make some soup for you. You can only drink soup, and you can't eat meat." Jiang Liang couldn't stand the desperate look of the little sister, so he turned around and silently prepared to open a small stove for Lin Du.

"I'd rather not drink your soup that only tastes like medicine." Lin Du was desperate.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, followed by a gentle female voice, "I am the younger generation of Jese Emperor Du Shao. I heard that Fellow Daoist Lin has woken up. I just made a bowl of Ling Su porridge. Master said that Fellow Daoist Lin has slept for a day and a night, so you can drink it to warm yourself up."

Lin Du was alive again, "Sorry, sister Du Shao! Please come in!"

Yan Ye and Jiang Liang watched helplessly as the person who was lying on the bed like a paper man and was dying suddenly sat up with a carp, and the dark and lifeless eyes suddenly burst into a happy light, and the voice became lively.

"What did she just call me?" Yan Ye turned around and asked Jiang Liang in disbelief.

"Did she just say come in?"

"She even smiled at her!" Jiang Liang was shocked, "She doesn't even smile at you."

Du Shao came in with the porridge, nodded to the two seniors, and then looked up to see that Lin Du was in good spirits, so she was relieved.

Lin Du looked at the bowl of Lingsu porridge eagerly, and when it came to her, she picked it up and said thank you, "So my sister is here too."

Du Shao nodded, "Now that I'm a direct disciple and have a master, I followed my master. After all, a medical practitioner is needed for the competition. Are you feeling better? My master said that your heart was the most seriously injured."

Lin Du smiled, "I'm fine. I have my senior brother. As for you, so many disciples are injured at the scene. You disciples of the Jishi Sect should be very busy, right?"

"Drink slowly. It's hot." Du Shao sat on the edge of the bed and watched her drink the porridge in small sips. Her expression became softer. "Some disciples have overdrawn too much this time, especially those from small sects. Even if they gather all the strength of the sect, it will be difficult to make up for the insufficient essence."

"But there is an interesting thing. After discussion, the score of this team competition was not planned to be invalidated. Guess what happened?"

Lin Du blinked and looked up at her.

Du Shao did not want to keep her in suspense and started to speak, "The nineteenth place this year is not a sect from the three sects, six schools and ten schools, but a sect that was not ranked before, with a large number of chefs!"

"The Feixing Sect was squeezed out."

Lin Du was excited when he heard about the chefs, but he lowered his eyes lazily when he heard about the Feixing Sect, "It's what they deserve."

The Feixing Sect will not be able to restore its original glory without a hundred or two hundred years to rectify the chaos.

"Speaking of which, you have made a big splash this time. When our disciples went to various sects to deliver medicine, they all respected and admired you when they mentioned your name."

Du Shao's eyes were bright, with obvious good-natured teasing.

Lin Du grumbled, "It's all fake, it's better not to make a fuss about it."

The two chatted for a while, and Du Shao got up and left after Lin Du finished the bowl of porridge.

As soon as the door closed, Yan Ye sneered, "Hey, sister Du Shao is so nice? Many disciples of the sect admire you very much?"

"You have made progress, Lin Du."

Lin Du listened to Yan Ye's weird tone and turned his head and pretended not to hear it.

Yan Ye cleared his throat, "Speaking of Feixing Sect, I remember that the thing you asked me for before has come to fruition."

Lin Du felt a little warm after drinking the porridge, and looked at Yan Ye, waiting for his answer.

Yan Ye also stood still, waiting for Lin Du to say something nice.

The two were blind to each other, and after a stalemate, Yan Ye compromised.

"He is now in the mortal world, which should be related to the damage to his soul as you said, so he was put in the mortal world to nourish his soul. He is now eight years old."

Lin Du raised his eyebrows when he heard it, "Mortal world?"

It seems that one trip can settle two things, and settle the account.