Chapter 162: Memories of Wang Badao

Nodding slightly, Yeyang's palm glowed with a faint red light, although it was very young, it was not too difficult to roast the dead tomb mole crickets

After about a cup of tea, Yeyang swallowed the tomb mole cricket in one gulp, and when he swallowed the exercises he had just run to eliminate the instantaneous poison, he actually felt that his whole body was hot, and even the meridians and even the dantian in his body were much more active

"Hurry up and run the water attribute exercises, otherwise your face will still be red until tomorrow!"

In the moonlight, Luo Heng and the others were shocked when they saw Yeyang's face, which was several times redder than the monkey's buttocks, but fortunately, Wang Badao obviously had this experience, so he directly asked Yeyang to urge the water attribute exercises, and he also put his hand on the back of his neck, frantically trying to force the aura out of his body

But no matter how much he forced the aura out of his body, he had to cover his palms with a thin layer...

Although he had already known in Yeyang's words that it would be more difficult to use aura and divine consciousness in this safe area than the outside world, he couldn't imagine that he would not be able to force the aura out of his body completely as a Xuanyang monk, let alone help Yeyang quickly offset the "side effects" caused by the tomb mole cricket.

After a long time, when Yeyang's hot body, which was close to forty degrees, cooled down and exhaled a breath of hot air that could be faintly seen with the naked eye, the side effects were eliminated

"The effect of this medicine is too strong, it's a pity that I don't want to wake up Lin Song and their villagers at night, otherwise this half an hour of time spent on cultivation will definitely allow me to go to the next level, and I may be able to break through!" Yeyang opened his eyes, and the red silk in the whites of his eyes gradually decreased due to the cooling of his body temperature

"Don't you feel any other benefits?"

Luo Heng asked directly, after all, the best effect of this thing is not to speed up people's cultivation, but to make people have a special vitality that is 'indescribable' for a period of time! But Yeyang was obviously attracted by the benefits of the tomb mole cricket to the flesh meridians and dantian, and completely forgot about the benefits that Luo Heng deliberately said

"Uh, what's wrong?"

Yeyang was like a stunned man at this moment, and the key was that his starry eyes made Luo Heng and the others unable to see whether he was acting or not

"Do you really think that this tomb mole cricket! Tomb Yang Mouse! has only brought you the benefits of cultivation? Or have you not carefully felt the changes in your body!" Luo Heng was a little anxious, thinking that he had accidentally seen the introduction of insects from his grandfather's ancient book when he was a child, but now Yeyang did not react, which couldn't help but make him feel a sense of loneliness

"Others? Yes, there are still a lot of bones and flesh, I can't tell, but this kind of insect beast According to Lin Ruorou, there are a lot of them outside this grassland, and you don't have to..."

"No, I mean..."Luo Heng was almost about to collapse, he always felt that Yeyang was tempting him to say his words, but Yeyang's eyes and face told him that the young man in front of him was completely immersed in the cultivation benefits brought to him by the tomb mole cricket for half an hour.

"Okay, don't talk to this 'cultivation madman', don't you see that Miss Lin's behavior towards him is not obvious enough, and what about him?"

Wang Badao was surprisingly confidant, and patted Luo Heng's shoulder to prevent him from continuing, and he naturally knew what Luo Heng was going to say, after all, he was fortunate to get one from his father for such an item, but he was young and frivolous at that time, and then he was very afraid of his eldest sister

"Okay, okay, let's turn the page about this insect and beast. 7 asked

Yeyang shrugged his shoulders and then twisted a little, making the muscles and bones on his body crackle, and then said: "Wang Badao, do you want to tell me what kind of person your eldest sister is, why are you so afraid?" I heard Luo Heng's tone of voice, but longing accounted for the majority. ”

As he spoke, Wang Badao also looked at Luo Heng slightly, but quickly turned around and sighed and said:

"This matter has to start with a tomb mole cricket. ”

Saying that, Wang Badao took him a tomb mole cricket from his father, and then he couldn't help but peek above the maid's bathhouse, and then he seemed to have discovered Xintiandi, and became a big thief in the palace at a young age, and then at the instigation of his sixth brother, he stole his eldest sister's personal belongings and was almost castrated

As he spoke, Wang Badao's face was also pale

After all, the death penalty can be avoided and the living crime cannot be escaped, since the "Driftwood Palace Great Whore Thief Incident", everyone who knows who the thief is has been killed by his eldest sister's men, and he himself has inevitably been taken by his eldest sister for three years

In those three years, Wang Badao's temperament has changed from the original various stubbornness to the current lack of kindness, and this is all dependent on the care of his third brother Wang Que to survive safely, otherwise he would have been missing arms and legs, and the most desperate thing about Wang Badao is that the person who let him stay by his eldest sister's side is precisely the father who usually loves him the most

The more he continued, the more aggrieved Wang Badao felt, but at the same time, he felt that he deserved it, but no matter what, his eldest sister's behavior of killing him several times left a terrible shadow on him, and he had reason to believe that the biggest demon he had broken through was his eldest sister

"Alas... If it's really uncomfortable, don't go on. Luo Heng patted Wang Domineering's shoulder and sighed

But Yeyang, who was sitting on the other side, only had a slight fluctuation in his face, but he never said any comforting words, maybe in his cognition, comforting words could only be said to the woman, and even he himself did not say any comforting words to the woman

"Does your eldest sister really look like Lin Ruorou?" After Wang Badao had almost finished speaking, and his emotions had recovered, Yeyang asked this sentence that he had wanted to ask for a long time

"Well, it's very similar, but it's just that the face is very similar, my eldest sister wears military armor every day, and I can't tell what her figure is, and compared to Miss Nalin, my eldest sister hasn't laughed since I can remember, not once, and never cried. ”

At this point, Wang Badao suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly his dim eyes brightened a lot, but after that, they gradually dimmed, and then said:

"It's like once when she raised her knife to cut it like me, when my third brother cut off a tail finger, she only frowned, and then took the fallen finger to the doctor and picked it up..."

“...”

Speaking of which, Wang Badao didn't say anything else, and the two Yeyang who listened to him about his eldest sister were not as curious as before

They could feel the sadness between Wang Badao's words, a kind of sadness that felt more sad for others than for themselves, and this emotion was even more obvious after the pause when Wang Badao spoke...