Crossing the Sword

The next morning, Ye Shisan was resting his mind in the Shennong Ding. The medicine used by Emperor Yan was really good. The swelling of his left arm had disappeared, and even the fingers did not hurt anymore. It seemed that in a few days, his arm would be as good as new, and there might not even be a crack left on the bone.

"Bang!" The door was pushed open with great force and in a very rude manner, and the morning light shone in. The sudden sunlight made Ye Shisan close his eyes naturally.

"Thirteen. I heard that you were injured again, and even your hand was broken. Let me take a look." It was Jingwei's voice. But why did she say "again"? Don't you know that this word hurts people's self-esteem?

"Stop!" Ye Shisan heard Jingwei coming to see his wounds, and hurriedly stopped him, saying, "I didn't pass on my clothes!" Unlike the thick potion last time, this time the potion was lighter in color, so it was more transparent. He didn't want to be exposed.

Finally, Ye Shisan stopped her in time, and Jingwei stopped in front of the tripod. At this time, Ye Shisan also adapted to the sunlight, and after opening his eyes, the first thing he saw was Jingwei's pretty face that was blushing so much that it was about to bleed.

After exchanging glances, Jingwei was the first to laugh and say, "You look so shy, and you still dare to call yourself a lewd thief?"

Ye Shisan curled his lips to show that he didn't care and replied, "This only shows that this slut is fair and rosy, and is different from others."

"You are so conceited." Jingwei casually insulted Ye Shisan and frowned, "Father has just told me about your situation. You are indeed very brave, but too careless. You rushed in without knowing the other party's strength. With your reckless character and no power behind you, I really doubt how you have survived to this day." Although what she said was very unpleasant, Ye Shisan felt her concern for him and a warm feeling arose in his heart.

"Thank you, I will pay attention to it next time." Ye Shisan said with a smile.

The two chatted for a while, and Jingwei actually ordered the guard to find a stool and sit opposite him, as if he was planning to have a long chat.

Ye Shisan hurriedly said, "Aren't you going to school today?"

Jingwei smiled sweetly and said, "Why? Are you going to chase me away? I have already sent someone to ask for leave from the school. Lord Ye was injured on duty, and my father has government affairs to attend to, so I volunteered to help you change the medicine."

Ye Shisan hurriedly said, "How dare I?" After thinking for a while, he said, "By the way, you have been in school for so long, I believe you should know most of the numbers. Can you help me look at this bamboo slip?" As he spoke, he used his strength, and a milky white light wrapped around the bamboo slip of "Weak Water Sutra" and flew in front of Jingwei.

Jingwei took the bamboo slips and was surprised when she saw them: "It's the Weak Water Scripture! Oh my God, it's really the Weak Water Scripture!"

Seeing her surprised look, Ye Shisan couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Is she a big shot?"

Jingwei looked at Zhang Tianya like an idiot, and then said, "Of course, you know that this "Weak Water Sutra" is the unique practice method of Gonggong, the head of the five great gods, right?"

Ye Shisan was stunned and said blankly: "I really don't know."

"How did you get that?" Jingwei now asked with wide eyes, like a curious baby.

Zhang Tianya thought about it for a moment, shook his head uncertainly, and said, "I'm not very sure either. I remember that I hadn't seen it when I was in my hometown. But after being blown here by the tornado, it inexplicably appeared in the Demon Refining Pot. But to be precise, I discovered it before I met you, and I didn't check the contents of the Demon Refining Pot during that time."

"Then I'd better not look at it." Jingwei hesitated for a moment, and returned the "Weak Water Sutra" to Ye Shisan.

Ye Shisan shook his head and said, "What's the point of just taking a look? It's fine if you don't practice. But I don't know many words. If you help me read it a few times, it will be more convenient for me to read it later." What he said was true. After Jingwei read it a few times, although he could not remember it all at once, he would have a concrete impression. When he read it later, he would naturally be able to remember those new words smoothly.

Seeing Ye Shisan's insistence, Jingwei was also very curious about the Weak Water Scripture, so she happily agreed, opened the bamboo slips, and began to read: "The best weak water, the origin of life, benefits all things without competing..." The voice was as weak as a yellow warbler, and it sounded very pleasant.

Ye Shisan listened quietly, and many of his previous doubts were immediately resolved, and his mind couldn't help but be immersed in it.

It was not until noon that Jingwei said goodbye and left.

Ye Shisan was about to put away the sutra and continue practicing the above skills, but Yan Di walked in with a large bowl of chicken soup in his hand. There was a whole chicken in the soup, which looked very tempting. He put the chicken soup on the edge of Shennong Ding and asked: "Tianya, how do you feel about your injuries now?"

When Ye Shisan saw Emperor Yan, he hurriedly said, "Thank you Uncle Yu for your concern. My injury has almost healed. Uncle Yu's Shennong Ding is really magical."

Emperor Yan laughed and said, "I said you were addicted to soaking in the Shennong Ding, otherwise how could you get injured on duty in just a few days." Then he sat down on the stool that Jingwei had just brought in.

Ye Shisan smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Yu, please don't make fun of me. I don't want to be like this either. After all, it hurts to be injured in public service."

"Does public injury hurt? Haha, interesting." Emperor Yan was very interested in Ye Shisan's modern words, and then said, "In fact, the effect of Shennong Ding is not just this. I dare not give you medicinal herbs with too strong spiritual energy. I only use this ordinary medicinal herb, so the effect is naturally a little worse."

Ye Shisan shook his head and said, "Actually, my injury is not very serious. It's embarrassing to occupy Uncle Yu's Shennong Ding like this." He also knew that his injury was not worth spending too much on good medicinal herbs.

Emperor Yan explained, "I'm not afraid of wasting the herbs, but because you are a good seedling, I absolutely cannot let you be poisoned by the herbs."

Ye Shisan suddenly realized that Emperor Yan had good intentions, and said gratefully: "Thank you Uncle Yu for your hard work. I will only remember your teachings."

Emperor Yan smiled and waved his hands, sighing, "In fact, there is one thing that has been in my heart for thousands of years, and I have never told anyone. Since I have a special affinity with you, I will talk to you about it, but you must promise me not to tell anyone else!"

Although Ye Shisan was very curious about the secret of Yandi's psychology that had been hidden for thousands of years, he also knew that some things were better left unknown. However, seeing Yandi's look, it must be that he was very uncomfortable with this matter in his heart, and he couldn't help but speak it out. After thinking it over again and again, he agreed: "Uncle Yu, don't worry, Tianya is not a gossipy person!"