Chapter 2234 The Quality of This Monk Is Not Good.

"Give me a minute, and I can use software to repair his bones." Soft Feather Heipi said excitedly.

The cultivator who was knocked and fell on the ground twitched slightly: "???"

With software, will my bones be repaired?

Did I hear it wrong?

Or, is it some kind of advanced healing instrument with its own software?

"By the way... After repairing the bones, I also rubbed the skin for him by the way, and adjusted the brightness of the bones on the X-rays so that the light in the pictures should look softer and not hurt the eyes." Soft Feather Heipi added. road.

The cultivator who was knocked out: "!!!"

Fairy, are you the devil?

"Beautiful work, Die Song Baihua Huang? Gua Li Liudoufeng. Now you finally look like a demon." Heart demon Chi Xiaojian exclaimed loudly.

Today's Black Feather Soft Child is the most like a demon since it came into contact with her.

The cultivator who was knocked into the air finally couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes rolled over, and he passed out.

Inner demon...is this my inner demon?

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"I fainted? The cultivator's psychological ability is really poor." Heart Demon Chi Xiaojian commented, and he couldn't even bear this pain and psychological blow: "Worse than Song Shuhang."

Senior White, who was opening the door of the 'dining car', gave a slight pause - he is now the identity of 'Song Shuhang', so should he say a few words for 'self' to refute?

At this time, Soft Feather Heipi reminded: "Senior Song's ability to bear cannot be used as a reference for ordinary cultivators. After all, one is a professional and the other is an amateur, not a level."

What Soft Black Feather said made sense. Senior White who wanted to refute a few words for 'Song Shuhang' had nothing to say.

Pavilion Master Chu was dumbfounded: "..."

In other words, does this coma cultivator really not rescue him?

Senior Bai entered the 'dining cart' and pushed out the fairy dishes delivered by Immortal Fairy Bie Xue one by one.

There are ten carriages, but only one fairy food is placed in each carriage.

"Next time I have to design a small dining car for Immortal Fairy Bie Xue." Senior Bai said.

After all, he took out another dining table and placed the fairy dishes neatly.

However, Heart Demon Chi Xiaojian asked aloud: "By the way, what should I do with this cultivator? Do you want to wake him up?"

"I'm here to wake him up, as long as I pinch a magic formula, the dining car will turn around and return to Fairy Bie Xue's Immortal Mansion. You put this fellow Taoist on the path back to the dining car, and the dining car will roll back all the way, and he will turn around. Wake up." Senior White suggested.

"Good idea!" Soft Feather Heipi said, "I'll move him to the track."

"Cough, cough, cough!" The cultivator coughed violently, and his strong desire to survive made him recover from the coma.

If he doesn't wake up, he will really die.

How can you use the train to wake the injured up, are these guys all demons?

Senior White patted his hands lightly.

pop~

The next moment, the train-type dining car started rumblingly, passed the 'injured' side, and returned to Immortal Fairy Bie Xue's Immortal Mansion.

The wounded monk broke out in a cold sweat.

"The psychological quality is too poor." Heart Demon Chi Xiaojian saw the needle in the hole and struck.

As a qualified inner demon, its goal is to break down the hearts of normal cultivators, so that a careful demon is born in their bodies.

"Tell me, who are you and why are you following me?" Senior White sat firmly at the head of the table.

The beauty of the meritorious snake tied a napkin to him and was responsible for opening the lunch boxes of the fairy dishes one by one.

Fairy Fortune is responsible for feeding Senior White.

Soft Feather Heipi is in charge of delivering the tea.

Senior White didn't even have to move his hands. Fairy Creation, Mermaid Snake Beauty, Soft Feather Black and him had an incomparable tacit understanding. When to eat, when to drink, he didn't even need an order.

"I feel that in the future, Shuhang will definitely be made into a cripple." Pavilion Master Chu sighed dumbly.

These three fairies can attack and defend, sing and dance, grab lines and pose, and now they even feed and deliver tea.

What is the meaning of Song Shuhang's existence?

In other words, what else does Song Shuhang need to do?

On the ground... the wounded monk swallowed.

"Don't you want to say it?" Senior White looked down at the injured cultivator majestically, his left eye simulated a dazzling light.

"Wait...Wait, Senior Tyrannical Song is showing mercy now, no no no, don't be merciful." The wounded monk showed a sad expression: "I didn't refuse to say it, and I have nothing to say. I'm just an ordinary person. I'm a loose cultivator, and sometimes I work part-time as an intelligence officer to make some extra money."

"Someone wants to buy my information?" Senior White tapped his finger on the table and asked, "Who is it?"

"I don't know the origin of the buyer. For a business like this kind of business intelligence, the buyer will deliberately hide their identity, and sometimes they will communicate the task through an intermediary. All I have to do is to provide your coordinates, Senior Tyrant Song, and you will get A lot of spiritual stones." The wounded monk smiled bitterly: "I was also fascinated by money, so I followed you, Senior Tyrannical Song."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pavilion Master Chu frowned and said, "You didn't tell the truth!"

"Fairy is wronged, I have told everything I know. Really!" The injured monk said anxiously.

"Let's read the mind, or directly extract the memory." Heart Demon Chixiaojian suggested.

At this time, Soft Feather Heipi raised his hand again and said, "Seniors, I have a good plan, why don't you let me try it?"

Senior Bai glanced at her and nodded, "Okay, we're not in a hurry anyway."

Soft Black Feather smiled slightly and went to the wounded cultivator.

When the wounded monk saw her approaching him, his heart beat faster.

He wanted to escape.

But at this time, the hair in the cuff of the 'Profound Sage of the Song Dynasty' was facing him a little, and his body was like petrification, unable to move.

After Soft Feather came to the injured cultivator, he first opened the address book of Senior White's mobile phone and dialed a senior.

"Hey, senior, why did you think of calling me today? Do you have anything to do with me?" A hearty laughter came from the phone.

"Senior Fortune, it's me, Heart Demon Soft Feather." Hei-skin Soft Feather continued: "Senior, do you have any new songs recently, the most explosive ones, similar to "Song of Seven Killings"?"

"Yes, of course there is! I just wrote a new song the day before yesterday called "Kill the Nine Heavens Again", and I just finished dubbing it today." Dharma King Creation laughed.

"Then senior, can you try singing for me again?" Soft Feather Heipi said obediently.

"No problem... Wait a moment for me, I'll go get the musical instrument." Dharma King Creation agreed without hesitation—he was so happy that he even ignored that the other party was Soft Feather.

After a while, a prelude of piano sounds came from the phone.

Soft Black Feather moved her hands quickly. She first took out an earphone cable that had been prepared a long time ago and inserted it into her mobile phone.

Next, insert the earplugs into the ears of the immobilized wounded monk.

Behind him, Heart Demon Chixiaojian was stunned.

Today's Black-skinned Soft Feather is a devil.