After a cup change, the food on the table was only a mess of cups and plates, during which the woman turned out a pot of old wine that had been treasured for a long time, which made the beggar old man dance with his hands, like an old child, holding the wine pot and drinking until the end of the drunkenness, the wrinkled old face also highlighted a slightly drunken red, a pair of cloudy old eyes were narrowed into a slit, and the legs were crossed by Erlang's legs, looking extremely enjoyable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zuo Xingguo didn't drink much, just two glasses, and the rest of the whole pot was occupied by the old beggar, so his mind was clear and natural, without a little bit of alcohol.

"Senior, do you think there really is an immortal legend in this world?" Zuo Xingguo's eyes narrowed slightly, pretending to be slightly drunk, and he tentatively asked questions about his strange illness.

"The legend of immortality? hehe, how do you say this? Take the old man as an example, although he has eaten the immortal medicine and has an immortal body, but this is only the most rudimentary, just like a puppet with an ageless face, but he has lost a lot of it, leaving only a physical body!"

After a pause and calming down for a moment, he picked up the wine jug and took a sip of the wine, the old beggar changed his words, his eyes suddenly widened, his drunken cheeks flushed, and his voice instantly sharpened.

"If you want to talk about immortal legends, this world and even the last life will probably think of a living being, the killing it once caused is comparable to the reappearance of the world, but back to the bottom, there are still living beings who are jealous of its immortal exercises, my immortal body is the same as the immortal exercises, it is simply a firefly and the bright moon competing for glory!"

"It's a pity that that exercise has completely become a relic of history with the disappearance of the undead, and no one knows its whereabouts!"

"Then how did this creature disappear in the end?" Zuo Xingguo heard the end, and found that he was an empty joy again, his own strange disease was likely to be solved in this creature, and according to the old man, this kind of corpse qi of his own was a kind of strange corpse qi with divine consciousness, and even he didn't see through its origin.

"It is said that it is directly related to the corpse gate, and there are several other forces to encircle and suppress, as if it is because of a scam, but no one can tell the real history, and the specific situation is even more difficult to be known by future generations. ”

"The corpse qi on your body may be related to the corpse gate, but according to the old man's clumsy eyes, this corpse qi may be more ancient than the corpse gate, as for its real existence, I think few people can say clearly!"

The old beggar carefully looked at the special traces left by the strange disease on Zuo Xingguo's body, and a black line appeared on his back, which was worse than the previous situation, and the black line had extended to the back of Zuo Xingguo's head, and it was about to reach the legendary limit!

Frowning slightly, the old beggar took out a pill the size of a dragon's eye from his sleeve, the pill was wrapped in a layer of plain paper, but through the plain paper it emitted a refreshing fragrance, and peeled off the outermost plain paper with his hand, revealing a dark pill.

"Eat it, this Thunder Pill may be able to slow down the spread of these corpse qi for a while, I want to think of a perfect way to break the corpse qi in your body!"

Picking up the pill handed over, a blue arc of electricity appeared on the surface of the pill, and then two countless arcs seemed to gush out from the pill, and a pill turned into an electric ball in the blink of an eye.

"Oops, I forgot to tell him not to touch it with his hands!" The old beggar man slapped his head with an apologetic face, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into an aurora and left, and after a while, he was holding a blackened and convulsive human body in his arms.

Quickly put the blackened Zuo Xingguo on the only bed, the old beggar took out a porcelain bottle out of thin air, opened the cork and dripped two drops of translucent liquid into Zuo Xingguo's mouth, and then gently exhaled a breath, wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and made it to the side of the bed.

The mother and daughter standing in the room were already dumbfounded, all these things only happened in an instant, they only saw that the original good living person turned into charcoal in the blink of an eye, and the little girl Miao Miao was even more frightened and lost her voice, and suddenly ran to the bedside, and cried.

"Brother Xu, little brother won't ...... Won't you die?" the woman was nervous, and her intuition told her that what was happening in front of her was still under the control of that big brother Xu, and asked tentatively while comforting her daughter.

"It's my momentary negligence, but the little brother hasn't come that far, and these two drops of mixed element liquid are enough to make him reborn and reborn, don't worry, big sister!"

The old beggar laughed when he heard this, thinking that the mother and daughter were kind and kind to others, how could they have made such a big mistake in the first place? The guilt in his heart suddenly increased a lot, and at the same time he secretly made up his mind to cure the woman's illness.

Miao Miao wiped away the tears that had not dried from the corners of her eyes, and stared at the charcoal brother on the bed with eyes as pure as water, as if she was guarding her most precious treasure, carefully and attentively, her world was here.

"Well, the big brother is awake! Mother, the big brother is awake!" Miao Miao suddenly broke away from the woman's arm, happily ran over to Zuo Xingguo lying on the bed in three steps and two steps, and suddenly hugged the charred Zuo Xingguo, and took a hard bite on the simple and recognizable cheek.

"It hurts me to death, old beggar, why didn't you tell me that this thing will produce an electric arc?" Zuo Xingguo sat up, still holding Miao Miao in his arms, his whole body was scorched black by electricity, and as soon as he spoke, only a row of white teeth was exposed, black and white, and he looked extremely miserable.

"I'm sorry, little brother, old man, I'm old and old, and my head is a little stuck, hehe, can you forgive me! Old man......" The old beggar looked apologetic, touched his weed-like hair, looked very embarrassed, lowered his head and secretly aimed at Zuo Xingguo with his peripheral vision.

"I'll go, you won't be able to take a snack! I'm almost killed by you!" Old beggar......" Zuo Xingguo roared, grabbed the pill in his hand and threw it towards the old beggar, an arc crossed the air, with a dull loud sound, and the pill was firmly held by the old beggar.

"It's no wonder that the old man didn't think about it, this Thunder Pill contains an incomparably pure innate thunder crystal, which belongs to the most rigid and yang thing, and the world will definitely die after physical contact, but you are good, you can still wake up and come back to life now!"

The old beggar twisted the few remaining whiskers on his chin and looked at Zuo Xingguo, who had just woken up from the bed, with some puzzlement, as if he had instantly forgotten everything that had happened before.

This Thunder Pill was accidentally obtained by him in the ruins of a dilapidated ancient temple, which contained the thunder crystal of innate thunder, which belonged to the most rigid and yang thing, once swallowed, it would inevitably turn into a pile of ashes, and he would die a miserable death.

Later, he speculated that this pill was very likely to be a tribulation pill specially prepared by an ancient sage and a strange man in order to survive the heavenly tribulation, and used this elixir to refine the physical body and divine consciousness in advance, so as to prevent death during the tribulation.

"How could my strength suddenly increase to such a strong strength?" After Zuo Xing Guo Dan took off his hand, he found that his strength had surged terribly, and he tried to lift Miao Miao in his arms to prove it again in disbelief, but he found that his whole body could no longer move.

"Don't use your strength, otherwise the meridians all over your body will collapse, and then you will be a complete waste!" The old beggar helped Zuo Xingguo to lie down, and whispered a few words in Miao Miao's ear, and the mother and daughter hurriedly closed the door and left with red faces.

Stripped naked Zuo Xingguo's clothes that were scorched by the arc, the old beggar carefully inspected Zuo Xingguo's body, and the more he checked it, his brows were furrowed, and his displeasure quietly jumped on his cheeks, the reality was not as simple as he thought, and the corpse line had already invaded Zuo Xingguo's brain!

Zuo Xingguo noticed the change in the old beggar's expression, and immediately guessed that his condition might be incurable, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, but his face didn't show a trace, and he still pretended not to know.

"This Thunder Pill is just to the yang, it is the best nemesis of the weird corpse qi, logically said that you should be safe and sound after swallowing the corpse qi, but no one can predict the reality of the situation, and I don't dare to speculate!"

The old beggar looked hesitant, in a dilemma, he thought of using the Thunder Pill of the Gang to Yang to clear the Yin of the corpse qi that was difficult to eliminate, but the consequences can be imagined, how to perfectly use the power of Lei Jing to the Yang to get rid of the corpse qi, and not to explode and die, how to get the best of both worlds?

Time passed minute by minute in the entanglement, the mother and daughter had already boiled a large pot of hot water according to the old beggar's instructions, and the old beggar put Zuo Xingguo into the vat, and dripped a drop of mixed liquid in it, so that Zuo Xingguo sat in it and began to soak the body, first returning the damaged body to normal.

"How is this good, how can we have the best of both worlds?" said the old beggar, who had taken a wooden stool and sat down beside the barrel, and began to ponder the thorny problem.

Zuo Xingguo in the wooden barrel closed his eyes and stared, his charred torso was repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the mixed element liquid was turning into wisps of repair essence and quickly acting on his damaged body, a large black blood scab fell off, and then two, three...... With the fusion of internal and external medicinal powers, a well-proportioned and explosive body is reborn!

"By the way, old man, I'm really confused! Why did I forget it?" Suddenly, the old beggar in a daze shouted at the pile of charred black clothes next to the barrel, only to see a slight green light in the pile of charred black, which was owned by the raw sword that Zuo Xingguo had obtained!

Zuo Xingguo, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, slowly opened his eyes, his expression was a little angry, he was comfortable and comfortable just now, but he was suddenly awakened by a wail, and his mood can be imagined.

"Old beggar, what's wrong with you looking at the raw sword and not speaking? I said that this raw sword will not be given to you, even if you exchange it for other treasures! You don't have to think about it, boring old man!"

Zuo Xingguo glanced at the old beggar who seemed to be putting on a show, and slowly closed his eyes, he would no longer pay attention to this "scheming" old man, even if he held the sword ghost and cried wolf!

The old beggar ignored Zuo Xingguo's almost sarcastic words, his expression was still the same, his brows were furrowed, and a pair of rough hands rubbed against the sword, as if he was weighing everything.

Zuo Xingguo actually didn't know that the old beggar's heart had become a mess, according to Zuo Xingguo's current situation, even if he had taken that rare mixed yuan liquid, it was difficult to say that there were still a few years to live, and a young life bloomed so prematurely, wouldn't it be a pity?

After getting along in the past few days, the two have established a deep friendship with their peers, and just like this, the old beggar can't bear to watch the righteous disciple he just made friends with leave him!

Therefore, he racked his brains to try his best to pull Zuo Xingguo back from the ghost gate, and after trying all kinds of immortal methods to hide from the world and the sea, when he saw the raw sword again, an absurd and extreme idea flashed in his mind!

He remembered that there was a lone book that said that there was a demon lord who forcibly implanted a demon sword spirit into his body in order to pursue immortality, and finally successfully survived several lifetimes.

The legend of immortality, the old beggar has always believed that it is real.

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