Chapter 358: Another Wonderful Dream

Are there any physical problems with these guys on the ground? Aren't they normal men?

"Oh yes, I almost forgot that I am also a male monk." Song Shuhang patted his forehead. His eyes were always like this. He could see others at a glance, but often couldn't see himself.

After saying that, he said to Jiang Ziyan: "How about Miss Ziyan, why don't you come over and help Miss Chu Chu apply the medicine, and I'll put some blood to activate the medicinal properties of the new medicinal materials?"

"Okay." Jiang Ziyan nodded, it was a piece of cake anyway.

Venerable Bai spoke again: "It just so happens that I need to make some marks on these experimental subjects. After fellow Taoist Ziyan has given the medicine to Miss Chu Chu, I can come and collect these experimental subjects."

If you want to obtain the secret knowledge of the "Thirty-Three Divine Beasts Sect", you need to start with these experimental subjects. Venerable White has his own plan.

"Okay." Miss Jiang Ziyan nodded - the number of experimental subjects suddenly increased a lot.

Fortunately, she came here this time and brought a flying magic weapon, which can transport all the experimental products back!

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In the tent, Chu Chu stared blankly at the top of the tent.

Song Shuhang gave her a promise before, saying that he would take Venerable White to the Duanxiantai to watch the game. If so...even if the 'Chu Family' fails in the Battle of Duanxiantai, they will still have a chance to preserve the inheritance.

It's a pity that I can't contribute to the battle of 'Duan Xiantai'. If possible, she really hoped that she could get up from the hospital bed. Even if she died in battle on the Duanxian Platform, it would be better than lying here and suffering.

Just as she was thinking wildly, the entrance to the tent was opened and two figures came in.

One of them is Song Shuhang, whose bald head can reflect the sunlight and is always conspicuous.

One was a petite woman with short purple hair and red eyes that flashed from time to time, making her look evil.

Song Shuhang smiled slightly at Chu Chu and said, "Miss Chu Chu, it's time to change the dressing."

"Change the medicine?" Chu Chu looked at Shuhang doubtfully, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Is it a new medicine? Can it help me recover faster?"

Song Shuhang laughed dryly and comforted: "Ha, it won't make you recover faster.

Well, the new medicine can remove all the hidden dangers of your injury. But don’t worry, the battle between the Chu Family and the Xujian Sect at Duanxiantai is definitely not as scary as you think. Don’t despair. "After all, Miss Yu Rouzi is there.

Miss Chu Chu smiled bitterly: "I'm just impatient."

Jiang Ziyan looked at Chuchu and sighed: "Tsk, the injury is really serious. It's worse than what the pharmacist described."

"Come on, Shuhang will bleed, my time is precious." Jiang Ziyan opened the paper shell of the new ointment - she had to go back to the pharmacist soon.

"Okay." After Song Shuhang said this, he stretched out his wrist, grabbed the sword and smashed it into pieces, and cut his wrist with a particularly heroic gesture!

It was strange. He obviously felt that he would have a mental disorder when he bled himself for the first time, but now he was so skillful in bleeding himself. Could it be that he had bled himself before?

After the knife went down, blood spurted out and landed precisely on the ointment in Miss Jiang Ziyan's hand.

The blood of the male monk immediately caused the change in the ointment. The originally black ointment turned reddish brown, and something like bubbles emerged. The whole ointment seemed to be boiling.

"Is it enough? Miss Ziyan." Song Shuhang asked...

Ziyan girl nodded: "That's enough."

"Then please ask Miss Ziyan to stop the bleeding for me~~" Song Shuhang said. He felt that the cut he just made was a bit too bold, the opening was a bit wide, and the blood spurted out a bit fast.

Miss Jiang Ziyan blinked: "I can't stop the wound."

"What?" Song Shuhang's eyes widened - aren't you a disciple of the Medicine Master? Why can't you even stop the wound?

Seemingly reading the meaning in Song Shuhang's eyes, Miss Jiang Ziyan said innocently: "I became a monk halfway, and I am only a nominal disciple of the Medicine Master. Also, if we only talk about the level of cultivation, I am better than the Medicine Master. It’s a little bit higher.”

Song Shuhang burst into tears, covered his wrist wound, rushed out of the tent, and rushed towards Venerable Bai: "Senior Bai~~Help~~"

Miss Chu Chu on the hospital bed: "..."

Jiang Ziyan shrugged: "Let me just say, why did Shuhang open such a big hole just now? I thought he wanted to show off in front of the beautiful woman."

While speaking, Miss Jiang Ziyan lifted the quilt on Chu Chu and glanced at her chest: "Tsk, tsk, it's all flat."

Miss Chu Chu's mouth twitched.

Jiang Ziyan began to treat the wound on her chest. She removed the old ointment familiarly, and then applied the new ointment to Miss Chu Chu. Although she only became a disciple of the medicine master halfway, after working with the medicine master for so many years, she is still able to change simple medicines.

When the new ointment was applied, Miss Chu Chu's eyes widened. A hot feeling came from the wound, followed by a heartbreaking pain - the pain made her eyes red! A cooing sound like a dove erupted from his throat.

"Oops, I forgot to tell you, this ointment will be a little painful when applied, bear with it!" Jiang Ziyan chuckled, but thoughtfully covered Miss Chu Chu with the sheet again.

Chu Chu grinned - what's the point now, the pain is over.

Jiang Ziyan smiled again and said, "Well, little girl, we are destined to meet again. I have other things to do, so I won't stay with you. If you need psychological comfort or something, I can call little friend Song Shuhang back to accompany you." Talk about it."

Little friend Song Shuhang is a good person. Good people should have the aura of talent to comfort girls. After comforting the sad girl, the girls will give them a fresh 'good person card'...

Chu Chu took a breath and shook her head slightly.

"Then take good care of yourself and don't think too much about anything else. The boat will straighten out when it reaches the bridge. If there are some things that you can't do anything about, just let nature take its course." In the end, Jiang Ziyan comforted her lightly, then stretched out, stood up, and left the tent. Peng.

Behind her, Chu Chu finally managed to withstand the severe pain when the ointment was applied, and sighed: "Will the boat naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge... But if I want to participate in the Battle of Duanxiantai, how will the boat straighten? I can't Get up and compete..."

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After that, Jiang Ziyan jumped up into a huge colorful cloud, grabbed all the 'Wolf Group' into the cloud, and escaped quickly.

This colorful cloud is a type of flying magic weapon. Although it is not as fast as the flying sword, it is better than the flying sword because of its high passenger capacity. The difference between the two is about the same as a sports car and a large bus.

After Jiang Ziyan left, Venerable Bai did not take Shuhang and the others away from the island... The Venerable continued to toss around the island mysteriously for a long time.

As night falls, the stars and the moon shine.

Since Venerable White did not choose to leave the island, Song Shuhang and others could only continue to spend the night on the island.

After saying good night to Doudou, the Venerable and the young monk, Song Shuhang got into his tent. Perhaps it was because I had experienced too many things this morning. As soon as I lay down, I felt a sense of exhaustion. Soon, he fell into sleep.

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Shortly after closing his eyes...he had another strange dream.

In the dream, he became a little girl as cute as a doll, staying alone in the room. There are some simple objects in the room. However, it seems that these objects are quite old. For example, the TV set, which is as big as a cabinet, still has a black and white screen, and a silly-looking commercial is playing on it.

Once is a life...a second time is familiar. As soon as he saw such a realistic dream, Song Shuhang knew that he must have accidentally entered someone's 'dream of life experience' again.

Although he didn't know why he would 'dream' about other people's life experiences, it was not the first time after all, and he gradually became accustomed to his strange dreaming ability.

By the way, after the altar leader, casual cultivator Li Tiansu, and Lady Onion, what is their identity this time?

Someone left a curse on him recently? Or what did he experience on the mysterious island?

While he was thinking, a soft female voice sounded in Song Shuhang's ears: "Chu Chu, it's getting late, hurry up and rest."

"Okay, Master Wife, I just finished my meditation practice, watched TV for a while and then went to bed." Then, the girl Song Shuhang transformed into in the dream responded with a cute lolita tone.

neat?

Could it be Chu Chu from the Chu family, Miss Chu Chu who was squeezed into a flat bed in the tent next door?

How could I dream of her?

If he dreamed about the life experience of the altar owner, it was because of the 'curse' imposed on him by the altar owner...

Dreaming about Li Tiansu's life is because the spirit ghost swallowed up Li Tiansu's energy and the influence of the bronze ring on his finger.

I dreamed that the Onion Lady simply ate most of her onion sprouts herself.

But what happened to dreaming about Miss Chu Chu? Don't you have such a close connection with her? I have never received any gifts from her.

Forget it... No matter what, I have already dreamed of Miss Chu Chu's life.

So what will you dream about this time?

"Have a good rest. Tomorrow you can start practicing the secret "Sword Art" in your family and ensure you are in good condition." The soft female voice said with a smile.

Study "Sword Art"? The source of the struggle between the Chu family and the Xujian sect, that ‘sword art’?

In the dream, Chu Chu will start learning that sword technique tomorrow?

"I understand, Master Wife. I will take good care of my condition. I will definitely master the "Sword Art" and revitalize our Chu family!" Young Chu Chu clenched her fists hard and said confidently.

"Haha, Master, I believe in you." The soft voice touched Chu Chu's head lovingly. This disciple of hers is the most outstanding genius in the Chu family for two hundred years. Maybe in her hands, Chu Chu It is not certain that the family can really be revitalized.

"But, Master, please let me watch the program that will be played for a while, otherwise I will not be able to sleep well." Chu Chu said in a coquettish tone.

The master wife patted Chu Chu dumbfounded and said, "Okay, don't watch it for too long... go to bed early. If it affects your cultivation status tomorrow, your master will definitely remove the TV set tomorrow."

"I know, I will definitely pay attention to my condition." Chu Chu clenched her fists hard.

[Although I know that I am just dreaming, being in the body of a little girl and speaking in such a coquettish tone still gives me goosebumps. ] Song Shuhang secretly thought in his heart.

In the dream, the mistress seemed very relieved. After giving the instructions again, Chu Chu was left alone in the room to watch TV. Don’t be afraid that this little girl will be fascinated by the TV show.

The screen on the TV was a little dim, and Xiao Chuchu was fascinated by it.

About half an hour later, the TV program ended. Xiao Chuchu stepped forward and turned off the TV, then climbed back into bed and went to sleep. Soon, she fell into sleep.

Sleep in a dream.

This feeling is very strange.

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The next day in the dream.

When Xiao Chuchu woke up early in the morning, she meditated first to replenish her energy; then she practiced a set of small boxing techniques in her room to move her body and activate her body's energy and blood.

Then her gentle mistress came over and lovingly prepared a nutritious breakfast for her.

Then, a middle-aged man with a majestic face came to Xiao Chuchu and began to tell her some things with a serious face.

This part of the dream plot was in a 'fast forward' mode in Song Shuhang's experience.

Different from Lady Onion's dream of "if I were an onion", Xiao Chuchu's dream is much more concise, and some daily plots are passed quickly - this kind of plot jump is the correct way to open a dream.

Otherwise, how embarrassing would it be if little Chuchu had to go through all of Song Shuhang's eating, drinking, defecation, and peeing?

The plot jumped, and the scene Song Shuhang saw began to change.

Finally, the little Chuchu in the dream was taken to a well-defended basement by the majestic middle-aged man.

"Chu Chu, in this secret room, the biggest secret of our Chu family is stored - the mysterious "Sword Jue"! The origin of this "Sword Jue" is mysterious, and our Chu family doesn't even know about this "Sword Jue" 》's real name, but it is extremely powerful. According to the introduction of the senior of the Chu family who obtained it, it is said to be a swordsmanship that directly points to the fifth-grade golden elixir avenue! After you enter, you must calm down and understand it carefully. You How much you can understand from "Sword Art" depends on your understanding. Go in, Chu Chu." The dignified middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

He did not introduce any specific content of "Sword Art" to Chu Chu, because it would be useless even if he told Chu Chu. That sword art is not an ordinary skill that relies on written records!

Chu Chu nodded silently and entered the secret room.

In the secret room, there are two groups of golden crystals, emitting light sources, illuminating the entire secret room.

After she entered it, she looked around. I saw four huge canvases hanging on the walls of the secret room.

On the canvas, there is a monk in blue robes standing with his hands behind his back. He has a blue dagger on the back of his hand. Just standing there, you should have the aura of an expert coming to your face, and his appearance is extraordinary.

"Eh... uh..." When he saw the man on the canvas, Song Shuhang was stunned for a while.

Blue robe, blue dagger.

And this familiar look.

If he admitted it correctly - the man on this canvas has a surname of Li and a given name of Tiansu. He is a casual cultivator and is in the fifth-grade Spiritual Emperor realm. In addition, if Song Shuhang remembered correctly, he also had a daughter who was seriously ill and could not be treated.