Chapter Seventy-Three, Trapped

Wang Lijuan didn't look bad at all, but her face was ugly, it seemed that Wang Lijuan had relieved the medicine she had given. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

After Tang Jingyu came back, she gave Wang Lijuan a medicine that could make people's bones ache, as long as Wang Lijuan cultivated, her bones began to hurt, and it didn't hurt very much, but I don't know who gave Wang Lijuan the solution. She still knows what the effect of her practice is, and it is very easy to solve, it is a medicine that makes people hurt for a while, and it will not kill people.

Doesn't it die? It doesn't hurt very much? It only hurts for a while?

Anyway, before Wang Lijuan had no antidote, she felt that she had lost half of her life, and she had not passed the assessment, Wang Lijuan planned to be angry and work hard to cultivate, but before she began to cultivate, her bones hurt, and she felt like she was crazy, even if she stopped cultivating, it still hurt the same. This pain is still in the bones, people can't touch it, they can only feel the boundless pain, deep into the bone marrow, until half an hour later, the pain slowly stops.

At first, Wang Lijuan didn't care, but after practicing twice, she found that something was wrong, Wang Lijuan had to stop practicing, and spent 500 lower grade spirit stones to buy a third-level detoxification pill, and the spirit stones were still pieced together, after all, she is no longer an inner disciple, but it is because of this that she hates Tang Jingyu even more.

The first- and second-level pills are relatively cheap, because most of the alchemists in the Eastern Regions only stay at the first and second levels, and there are too few fifth-level alchemists like Yu Qunliang, and the fifth-level alchemists in the Eastern Regions can count them on one hand.

Tang Jingyu returned to his residence, it was already evening, the little fat man had already cooked the meal, and Zhong Lishan and the two spirit beasts were waiting for Tang Jingyu at the table together.

The little fat man may be in a good mood today, making a table of delicious food, and the joy on his face can't be hidden.

Could it be that the little fat man went out to pick up money? The smile on his face was like a flower.

"Xiao Yu, let me tell you, I'm already a spiritual priest now·······" Seeing Tang Jingyu coming back, his eyes lit up, and he asked Tang Jingyu for credit, looking like you are praising me.

Tang Jingyu: "···········" How can you let me praise you? In fact, Tang Jingyu vomited to death in her heart, and she hated this kind of display the most. Or this kind of heartless and heartless display of not feeling other people's resentment.

"Oh!" picked up the chopsticks and fed them to his mouth.

The little fat man scratches his head, that's all?

He has been busy cultivating recently, just to improve his cultivation, so that he can protect Tang Jingyu in the future, and if he is a bull and a ghost, he will beat people first, and then he will say it, but Tang Jingyu will be "oh" and it will be over? Could it be that his own strength is still too bad?

Zhong Lishan, who had seen Tang Jingyu come back, was about to start, when he heard the little fat man's words, he snapped, and the chopsticks fell on the table.

Her eyes widened, what? The little fat man is already a spiritual priest? She knows what kind of talent she is, but suddenly she heard that a scum is cultivating faster than herself, although she spends most of her time drawing talismans, but this is not the reason why the little fat man is better than herself.

You must know that most people in this world start cultivating at the age of 5, and if they can break through the spirit in one year, the talent is even okay, not to mention that the little fat man will break through to the spirit in four months.

But when I think of the fate of my little fat man's fortune, I am not surprised, but it is impossible not to envy, envy and hate it. So just like Tang Jingyu, he picked up vegetables hard, gnawed bones like a little fat man, how cruel he looked.

It seems that she is going to cultivate well, but she can't be compared, if she is the clan elder, she doesn't know how to laugh at her, Zhong Lishan thought while eating.

Looking at Tang Jingyu and Zhong Lishan, who were unusually 'calm', the little fat man also felt that he was actually a little spirit warrior, and he really had nothing to be proud of, so he also started to eat, this meat was made of spirit animal meat that he specially used, but it cost him a lot of spirit stones.

If other people knew, they would have to be surprised, you must know that the person with the talent of the Spirit King has not broken through to become a spirit warrior in a few months, and the little fat man actually broke through first.

After the meal, Tang Jingyu took the bouncing Xiaohong back to his room, closed the doors and windows, and began to take out the box he got in the library pavilion.

"Little girl, are you finally willing to let me out?"

"Say, how do you open this?" Tang Jingyu didn't talk nonsense, tonight when she heard that the little fat man had become a spiritual priest, she suddenly had a sense of crisis in her heart, and the mood of wanting to change her talent became eager.

Listening to Tang Jingyu's words, a certain book is also serious, and no longer gags. "You use your spiritual power to infiltrate the wooden box, and there is a piece of rune paper inside the wooden box, and then you use your spiritual power to tear off the rune paper. ”

Tear off the rune paper? This book can still be suppressed and sealed by rune paper, is it a very threatening thing before?

Do you really want to release this book? Tang Jingyu was a little hesitant.

"What are you hesitating about? Didn't I already swear not to hurt you?"

Yes, that book has also gained momentum, and it shouldn't pose a threat to me.

So Tang Jingyu manipulated his spiritual power to infiltrate the box according to the description of a certain book, and saw the rune paper. The patterns on the rune paper are more complicated than the spirit patterns of the rune paper that Zhong Lishan snatched last time, and there is a faint streamer on the rune paper, which is more advanced than the rune paper he got.

And inside the box lies a book with a length and width of 20 cm, the book is also a simple gray, the cover of the book is "Wanlu Book" a few big characters, and a few strange patterns, I think this is a certain book uncle.

"Hurry up!" Uncle Shu began to be eager, as if grasping the straw of life.

Tang Jingyu carefully touched the rune paper with her spiritual power, the rune paper did not resist these at all, the streamer came into contact with Tang Jingyu's spiritual power, and merged with Tang Jingyu's spiritual power, Tang Jingyu felt very comfortable, and the streamer seemed to nourish her spirit.

The spiritual power was nourished by the streamer as if it had been beaten with chicken blood, and it turned into a hand, and it ripped off the high-grade rune paper with a sudden turn.

With a bang, the rune paper fell and the lid of the box opened automatically.

Tang Jingyu planned to take advantage of the situation to withdraw his spiritual power, but who knew that he was suddenly born.

A small transparent figure flew out of the book, and flew to her mind along Tang Jingyu's spiritual power, and then Tang Jingyu felt that her spirit was impacted, as if she was nailed to her mind by an awl, and her head was about to explode, Tang Jingyu's feet were weak, and she fell to the ground, panting heavily.

In Tang Jingyu's mind, a book-like thing went on a rampage, "Hahaha, Lao Tzu has finally come out, and I don't have to suffer from that kind of bird gas anymore········"

"Hahaha, little trash, aren't you very capable? Now I'm going to contract you into my slave, and you should feel honored to be your uncle's slave. I think back then, if Uncle Shu hadn't been sealed by Gong Yue, he wouldn't have fallen to this point. ”

The arrogant and domineering voice full of hatred made Tang Jingyu immediately appear in his heart, ', I was trap·······ped' Five big words!