Chapter 6: It's easier for you to die
Although the young man in front of her was handsome and extraordinary, she didn't like the condescending look at her at all.
As a result, the young man in front of him was immediately divided into the second category by the purple pupil.
"I don't like you!"
Obviously she stood lower than him, obviously she was uglier than him now, obviously she was weaker than him, but her tone was condescending and extremely contemptuous.
This is the purple pupil.
I'd rather die than kneel to live!
The word compromise never appears in her dictionary.
The thin lips of the ink-clothed young man opened lightly, "Surrender to me, I will allow you to be my servant." ”
This sentence is still the same as his face, there is no emotion, and it is extremely calm, but in this calm, there is its own domineering and absolute pride that cannot be refused.
It was as if it was already a great honor for her to be his servant.
He didn't need her to like him, he came here because he was waiting for someone, and before anyone arrived, he was bored and watched a good look, and took her methods in his eyes, and he admired the skill shown by this little girl, and he felt that she was qualified to be his servant and do things for him.
So, he said, he wants her.
Purple Pupil's face was also unfazed, and his tone was even more proud and domineering than him.
"It's easier for you to die!"
Surrendering to others is not something she will accept.
A wave of anger flashed in the eyes of the young man in ink.
In the distance, in the forest, the voice of a night owl suddenly sounded.
"Next time, surrender or die."
Before the young man in ink spoke, the man had disappeared into the night.
When she was scared?!
"Humph!"
Flying and jumping off the tree, the purple pupil went straight into the medicine valley, found an herb that could detoxify bee poison, and immediately turned around and returned to his small courtyard.
What bales, what waste...... These could never have been synonymous with her.
Poor sensitivity, she can practice!
With poor physique, she can recuperate by herself!
The worst thing is that with her talent in medical skills, it shouldn't be difficult to be a Dan master.
What to say that she is the reincarnation of a murderous star, what to say is God's punishment.
What providence, what is destined, she just wants to go against the sky.
After a while, Zitong returned to the small courtyard where she lived, found the candle on the table lit by the fire, and she immediately took the mirror and looked at it carefully.
Good fellow, the whole face is covered in blue and purple bags, this bee venom is powerful enough.
Washing the herb that he plucked by himself, the purple pupil carefully squeezed out the juice from the leaves and wiped it on his face, this grass is called amaranth grass, which looks inconspicuous, but it is a good medicine for bee poison.
Thinking of what the young man had just said, she disdained to wipe her mouth.
"I even said 'I want you' to such a face, sure enough, there are a lot of perverts in this world!"
After carefully applying the medicine, she immediately took out a book from her body.
This book was obtained from Lan Yu's body, and although Zi Tong didn't know what the Dao was, he had already guessed that it must be something very important, otherwise he wouldn't have brought it with him at any time.
She opened the album and saw the word "Danfang" written on the inner cover, and when she opened it and took a closer look, she was immediately overjoyed.
It turned out that these were all Dan prescriptions collected by Lan Chao for Zimei, from one-star to five-star at the ground level, and there were even two Dan prescriptions with six stars at the ground level.
Because his father is the sect master of Obsidian City, and his resources are also very extensive, this guy originally wanted to use these pills to please Zimei.