In fact, there is a suitable candidate for blood exchange, that is Su Changrong, as long as you have seen it, whose blood can match, then anyone can change it. However, Su Changrong's spiritual veins are average, and his blood is also average, and the universal blood bag with its own anti-poison effect is only Han Gongqiu.

Ting Zhu had seen his master change the blood of others before, and after the change, due to excessive blood loss, the man's face was pale and cold, but at that time, he was the only one who could match the blood of his master, so under the persecution of the chaebol, he almost died directly.

But......

Ting Zhu remembered that the blood-generating herbs he had placed on the side for his master would definitely come in handy!

Yingzhou

As an island and a strange mountain, Yingzhou's subtlety is rare in the world, not because it has one of the most powerful sects today, but because it is a treasure of heaven and earth, which can almost dazzle people on half of the continent.

On the top of Sumeru Peak, the Red Lady and her branches are arranged here for rectification. This Sumeru Peak is a typical place to sell dog meat on the head of a sheep, offering allusions to Buddhism, but doing the shadow of killing people and overselling goods, the world says that it can be compared, and there may only be the Tianya Pavilion that does low-key things but never misses.

The only difference is that Sumeru Peak is in the light, and Tianya Pavilion is in the dark.

Of course, no matter how intimidating it is to the outside world, it is still just a small place where you have to eat and cook. There is no winter in Yingzhou, the first rays of light in the morning are sprinkled on the island, and every peak on it is large and small to light the stove, and a bend of white or gray smoke rises faintly, pretending to be a morning mist. Qingfeng walked briskly to the outside of the small kitchen, and asked before he entered the door, "Mingyue?"

Since coming to this place, the Red Lady and her party are not very popular with the upper echelons because they are defective, and Mingyue estimates that they are looking down on the Wu family. Therefore, she stretched out unconcernedly, and then started a fire from a small stove, and complained impatiently: "Tang Tang Tang, I don't drink porridge in the morning, what soup do I want! It's just that he came to take refuge in our master, and he fell to Sumeru Peak, and he really thought he was also the master?"

Qingfeng poked her in the back of the head, and said angrily: "No matter how much you don't get treated, people are also guests, and the master didn't let her go, then you have to wait! The little hoof's mouth is so broken, beware of when the bad tongue comes out of the mouth!"

Mingyue was straightforward and quick-hearted, although she listened to the words for three minutes, she was not very afraid, and said: "What are you afraid of her doing? Her ten fingers are not touched by the spring water, and she can still run the kitchen early in the morning?

It also depends on the owner to beat the dog, and it doesn't look at whose territory her red lady is on now~

I don't know what ingredients are added to this soup, it smells bitter and spicy, which perfectly dislikes the whole kitchen. At this time, the other cooks also entered the kitchen one after another to prepare breakfast, as soon as they entered the door, they rushed to the end, covering their eyes not their eyes and covering their noses, and their grievances immediately came out of the intestines of the flowers that they had endured for many days, and they said: "I don't know what I want these things to do every day! Mingyue! Change Ming to open an open-air stove from the outside! Otherwise, how can you cook like this, and can you still eat the food you cook?!"

There are two large kitchens and one kitchen in the entire Sumeru Peak, the small kitchen is for the logistics department, and the large kitchens are responsible for serving the disciples and the masters of each sect......

If you put more salt and spicy spicy on the one with bad eyes, and eat it for the above, you still have it?!

For more than half a day, the kitchen was almost fried, and the chickens and dogs were restless.

The red lady sat on the eaves, facing the refreshing morning breeze, listening to the noise below with satisfaction. The bricks and tiles behind him sounded softly, and then there was another person behind him, Wu Banxia sat down on one leg, glanced at the movement below, and said lightly: "These people are so blind, just clean up like this, I'm afraid they don't look like you, right?"

"Oh?" the red lady leaned down and asked, "Then according to what my brother said, how can I clean it up?"

"It's better to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, anyway, these are worthless cheap lives!"

"Tsk, so ruthless, this is also your mother's descendant, aren't you afraid of annoying your good grandfather?"

Think about it carefully, since the two became sensible, they have been fighting each other for a long time under the impetus of Wu Yue, and it is rare to be able to communicate without a gun and a stick. This time, Wu Banxia couldn't get used to this group of cooks and hugged her upset, and the red lady could also mention it on the side not to cause trouble, which was the first time that the sun came out of the west, which was unbelievable.

Before I put it, I thought it was impossible. If he was still in Jingshi, some people said that he Wu Banxia would one day talk peacefully with his sister on the roof, and he would definitely cut out that person's tongue and soak it in wine and feed it to the dog.

The name of Xiaobawang really didn't come for nothing.

"Zhu Yu, you say, how will this matter end? I heard that Bai Shanglu's side is not very good. ”

The red lady was hooked by this call and felt uncomfortable, and wanted to pick up the whip and whip him, but she endured the discomfort and suffered this stiff intimacy, smashed her mouth and rolled her eyes: "Ask my father to go, I used to sell iron tools well, but now I am leaving my hometown and sending people under the fence, and everything depends on people's faces...... It is said that the people who once gave me a face have already ascended to heaven, and I am also considered to be 'immeasurably meritorious', but I am not a good person, and I remember the following group...... This is because now, the following is your mother's mother's family, otherwise, this good day in the morning, can you still have a life to enjoy? ”

At the end of Bai Shang Lu Qiang's crossbow, he did not hesitate to ask for life-prolonging poison in order to survive, and suppressed the defeat in his body. Although the medicine can temporarily make people act like a healthy person, it is also an illusion, as long as the effect of the medicine is over, and there is no way to return to heaven, new and old evil diseases will overwhelm him, and even the medical saint who has come back to life will be helpless.

It's a pity that before the great cause was successful, he died at the hands of Su Hexiang and others.

Below Qingfeng took the medicinal soup that the red lady asked for and walked out of the kitchen, and the red lady estimated that the time was about the same, and disappeared on the roof as soon as she jumped up. Wu Banxia was bored, so he went to ask his grandfather for peace as he had done in the previous days.

No matter how unwilling he is in his heart, he still has to do enough in the end, after all, his old immortal stabbed the basket, and he has to be ready to wipe his ass as a brat.

Entering the Thunderstorm Hall, there are already many children in it who have started morning exercises, each carrying a bucket of water in one hand and running around the small hill of the Thunderstorm Hall, and when they come back, see who sprinkles more water, and who is responsible for washing dishes and mopping the floor today.

A group of strong young people have put spiritual talismans hand in hand, and whoever dares to use spiritual power is a foul, and foul is not something that can be solved by doing some hard work. After the morning exercise, it is the spiritual power practice, going to the ring to practice the true knowledge, and the fight to the end. Of course, there are also many arrogant and narrow-minded people who make heavy hands during the competition, typical communiqué personal vendettas.

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