Chapter 180: This is a miracle medicine
Jiang Shaoguo's order is that even if it is difficult to drink, it must be drunk, and besides, it is an indisputable fact that if you drink it, you can save your life, how long has it been? The monkey can already run to the swill bucket and spit out.
It's also strange to say, it's obviously the medicinal diet that I just eat, but I can't vomit it out, and I vomit bile directly later.
"It's really effective, everyone hurry up and drink it, it's all in a hurry!"
With monkeys to do experiments, this group of SWAT officers has no worries, who would want to die if they can live?
When performing a task, even if you know that your life is in danger, you have to rush up, this is where the duty lies, dare to fight with your life, it does not mean that you are not afraid of death!
A group of SWAT officers rushed into the cafeteria, the firewood under the big iron pot was still burning, fortunately it was the school cafeteria, and there were a lot of spoons.
A group of big men surrounded the iron pot, covered their mouths for a while and ran out, and soon lined up several columns outside the canteen, lying on the ground and vomiting "wow".
Mao Xiaoxian was the last to come over, as a direct descendant of Maoshan, he also has the ability to expel the yin qi from the special police, but the techniques are more complicated, and he can only drive out the yin qi, so he can't do anything about the injury, not to mention that he is too seriously injured, and there are many special police officers, so he is powerless.
"Captain, what's going on......?
Mao Xiaoxian was a little confused, this was the first time I had seen this situation, a group of SWAT officers lined up to vomit, even if it was a yin qi attack, it was not this symptom.
What's more, these special police officers vomit very energetically, and they are all alive, as if they can't spit out their internal organs.
"It's not all that bastard, the efficacy of this medicinal diet is good, and the treatment of these dirty things is even more miraculous, but the taste is too fucked, how can there be such an unpalatable thing in the world!"
"What's that?"
Mao Xiaoxian walked into the cafeteria, and as soon as he came in, he was hit by the smell of medicinal food, and he almost fainted.
After all, it is the cultivation of internal qi, because of the cultivation of occult arts, always dealing with corpses, those rotten smells a lot, and the resistance is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
Mao Xiaoxian didn't turn around and ran, and his attention was attracted by the medicinal food in the big iron pot, and the medicinal food boiled in a big pot, but due to the large number of people, it was still eaten and almost nothing was left.
Mao Xiaoxian reached out and scraped it in the scraps at the bottom of the pot, put it in his mouth, and a stale taste burst in his mouth, but Mao Xiaoxian completely ignored the taste, and his eyes were full of shock.
"Good...... It feels so mild, it's like soaking in a hot spring, nourishing and replenishing yin, yin and yang are in harmony, my body is actually longing, and my internal qi is also ...... Who boiled this? This is a miracle medicine!"
The monkey barely raised his head and said angrily: "Fuck your uncle's miracle medicine, did anyone save me, Lao Tzu is going to be smoked to death, vomit ......"
On the other hand, Mo Chu came to Zhang Yumo's dormitory with a bowl of medicinal food, Zhang Yumo fell asleep after being administered acupuncture, and it took a lot of effort to pour this bowl of medicinal food into his stomach.
Zhang Yumo slept very deeply, this bowl of medicinal food was poured in, so there was no need to worry at all, this time I came to Haifeng Middle School for Lan Qingqing and Wan Duoduo, these two girls don't know what the situation is.
I came to Haifeng Middle School once before, although I didn't enter the girls' dormitory, I also knew which floor Lan Qingqing lived on, and I looked for them one by one, and soon saw two girls through the glass on the door.
Originally, it was a single bed, Lan Qingqing and Wan Duoduo were curled up together, their faces were also pale, they were frowning, and their bodies were still wet.
Mo Chu pushed the door in, and felt very distressed after seeing these two girls, if Miao Zijiang appeared in front of him at this time, who would care if you raised insects or not, you would definitely die first.
"Uncle...... Uncle...... Help!"
Even though Lan Qingqing was asleep, her hands were still tightly hugging Wan Duoduo, and she kept muttering in her mouth.
Mo Chu bent down and stroked Lan Qingqing's frowning brows, and a powerful aura spread out, only to see a large amount of water vapor rising from Lan Qingqing and Wan Duoduo's bodies in an instant, and the wet clothes and sheets were forcibly steamed dry with internal qi.
Lan Qingqing sighed comfortably, slowly opened her eyes, and just saw Mo Chu smiling.
"Uncle!"
Lan Qingqing suddenly burst out, hung her hands around Mo Chu's neck, pouted, leaned up and snorted fiercely, and said, "Uncle, you finally came to save us!"
Mo Chu was a little embarrassed, he had been tossing in school for most of the day, and when he fed Zhang Yumo medicine just now, he rubbed it for more than an hour.
Of course, the premise is that knowing that Miao Zijiang's Gu did not succeed, these two girls are not in any danger.
Wan Duoduo also woke up, his eyes were hazy, but he was quite dissatisfied: "Sister Qingqing, you are a big girl, you have to pay attention to your image, the big brother is a man with a little daughter-in-law!"
"Hmph, what's wrong with having a daughter-in-law? Uncle's daughter-in-law is my mother, I kiss my father, can you manage it? Now prostitution is illegal in this society, and no one cares about Bao Xiaosan, so I'll be a junior for my uncle, can you manage it!"
"I ......" Wan Duoduo was so anxious that he almost cried.
"What are you, you are a cousin at best, and after my uncle and my mother get married, I will have to call you aunt, which can be regarded as a big advantage for you!"
When it comes to bickering, Wan Duoduo is definitely not Lan Qingqing's opponent, and even Mo Chu listens to it.
Dad for a while, and junior for a while, even my aunt came out, especially when she saw Wan Duoduo's expression of wanting to cry, Mo Chuchu was horrified, and quickly played Lan Qingqing's brain.
"Dead girl, I don't know anything about shame, let go quickly, let's go home first!"
"Hmph, I know I feel sorry for your cousin!"
Lan Qingqing pursed her lips, turned around, and knocked on Wan Duoduo's head fiercely.
"Oops......"
Wan Duoduo's small hands hurriedly covered his head, his eyes were hazy with tears.
"I'm ......"
Mo Chu is really desperate, especially Lan Qingqing, this girl can't be managed at all, she can't beat it, she can't scold, she can't scold, women are too strong, she is really a man's nemesis.
At the same time, Lan Qingqing also eased from the excitement of seeing Mo Chu, her big eyes suddenly opened, and she said in horror: "Uncle, the school is haunted!"
"What the hell is the trouble? I have to run away when I see you, so hurry home and sleep!"
"People are going to sleep with you today!"
"No, you go home and sleep!"
Mo Chuyizheng's verbal refusal, the time to come out is not short, Yu Xiaoqing's mother should have reached the limit, it is difficult to say whether she can see the last side when she goes back now, and there will definitely be a lot of things to do at that time.
At this time, it was already early in the morning, and dawn was approaching, and it was also the most cloudy and darkest time in the night.
Outside Haifeng Middle School, an old man wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a wooden sword on his back appeared in the darkness.
The old man's expression was serious and harsh, with a mustache, thin lips, but his figure was burly, with a cloth pocket embroidered with yin and yang gossip hanging on his body, and a peachwood sword on his back.
Next to the old man was a middle-aged man, who was wearing a strong suit, his eyes were like torches, his temples were bulging high, and he was vigorous when he walked, giving people a strong impact.
"Mao Lao Dao, you didn't feel wrong, right? Is there really a heaven-level powerhouse?"
The middle-aged man's face sank like water, and his tone was solemn.
Mao Laodao let out a shrill laugh like a nightingale, and said: "It's not wrong, there must be a heavenly master who appeared, that golden light is too bright, for cultivators, hehe......"
"What are you talking about? Lao Tzu is most annoyed by your half-talking, we received the order, is to come over tomorrow night to clean up the mess, for you but disobey the order, if something goes wrong and is blamed by Yang Gongzi, you carry this pot yourself, Lao Tzu does not participate!"
"Quack, even Yang Gongzi can't regard the Heavenly Master as nothing, if I can get the guidance of the Heavenly Master, I will ...... the old way"
Mao Laodao thought of that scene, and felt his whole body float up.
The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully and said, "Maybe it's the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain?"
Mao Laodao looked disdainful and said: "Impossible! Longhu Mountain has become weaker and weaker over the years, it is impossible for there to be a Heavenly Master, Longhu Mountain is about to break the inheritance, how can it compare to ......"
"The current Longhu Mountain is indeed not as good as Maoshan Mountain, but, after all, it is the birthplace of Taoism, and there is no harm in being careful!"
The two of them fought with each other, and only stopped when they came to the gate.
The doorman's small room emitted dim light, and a faint sigh came out: "Huaxia is not good at this, it is clearly capable of solving things, it has to be used as a bargaining chip for a conspiracy, and a group of little guys almost lost their lives, alas, ......"
"Who is it?"
The middle-aged man was shocked, and a strong aura instantly appeared on his body, which condensed but did not disperse, and turned into a transparent armor attached to his body.
Mao Laodao twisted his fingers, and a worn-out yellow talisman appeared out of thin air, and the yellow talisman emitted a halo, which was breathtaking.
"A martial artist who has cultivated to reach the primary level of the ground level, and an old Taoist priest, if you want to enter the school, come and register, and if you don't register, get out!"
The door creaked open, and the old man who watched the door walked out with a registration booklet.
"You are ......" Mao Laodao subconsciously took a step back.
"Ordinary people, it's impossible, why can't you feel it at all, even if it's a peak cultivation of the earth level, it's impossible not to notice it, are you a heavenly ...... ...... days"
The middle-aged man was also frightened, the ground level cultivation is also the highest combat power in the Hidden Gate, and now the Lord of the Hidden Gate is the Dragon King, even beside the Dragon King, he can feel the unfathomable power, and the pressure is as boundless as the sea.
But now in the face of this old man, he didn't even notice it at all, even if he walked in front of him, is it an ordinary person? This is impossible, how can an ordinary person see his cultivation at a glance?
In this way, there is only one explanation, that is, he has broken through the limit of physical restraint, and his internal qi runs through the heavens and the earth, and he is a legendary heaven-level powerhouse who returns to his true nature.