One Hundred and Nine Butterfly Valley
After a pause at her feet out of Kunlun, she finally found out what the problem was, she didn't ask where the Butterfly Valley was! Pander to! Pander to!
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After asking for the specific direction, she went directly to the Butterfly Valley, and began to walk when she arrived nearby, in case, she was unfortunate enough to fly over the Butterfly Valley Mountain, which would not be good. It is described that this butterfly valley lord is not easy to get along with, so it's better not to do anything that might anger this strange old man.
When she asked for the exact location, she had to look for the residents in the neighborhood, but there were no residents nearby. All right......
Her eyes wandered the hills, hoping to find one or two graves. The emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally showed her two, and these two graves were particularly neat on the left and right.
She stepped forward and tapped the grave soil with her index finger, "Friends of the Bai family, are you there?" ā
After finishing speaking, he felt that it seemed very wrong to ask such a question, and hurriedly added: "Friends of the Bai family, please come out to meet." I have an old relationship with Chen Qiuyue of your Bai family. It's a friend, it's really a friend. ā
Two people came out of the ground, one was a boy about thirteen or fourteen years old, and the other was a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old.
"How is Sister Qiuyue doing?" The girl in white looked very excited.
This...... Say? She still intends to tell the truth.
"I've been too busy lately, I haven't seen her at all, whether it's okay or not, I really don't know ......"
The girl in white was a little disappointed, and the young man asked, "Hey, are you going to ask about the entrance to Butterfly Valley?" ā
She nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, please look at Chen Qiuyue's face......"
The young man said, "There is a small gate five hundred meters to the east, just enter from there." ā
The girl in white looked over unhappily: "How do you point this path to your friend?" Then he looked at Fu Huiniang and said, "There is a small gate five hundred meters west, you go from there." ā
The young man in white said angrily: "Isn't it just that you have an old relationship with Sister Qiuyue?" Even if the king of heaven is here, he has to enter through the east gate without a token. ā
The girl in white was about to argue with the young man, and Hui Niang took out the object that the fish protector gave her, and then said, "Yu Ke introduced it, okay?" ā
The young man still puffed up and said, "Why didn't you take out the invitation card earlier, so that we would quarrel in vain." "This boy is even more unreasonable than a little girl!
The girl was about to reprimand him, but Hui Niang hurriedly said, "This is mine." And please don't be angry, don't be angry. ā
The boyishness was a little gone, "Okay, you have asked the way, hurry up." ā
She said hello and headed west. It seems that the Butterfly Valley is very large, 500 meters to the east and 500 meters to the west, which is 1,000 meters...... And this door also said, listening to the girl's tone, entering from the east gate, there will be a lot of trouble.
I don't know if the Lord of Butterfly Valley can heal or not.
Five hundred meters away, soon arrived, only to see that there are two gates in the place, one is the gate, there are more than ten people queuing, and the other is a small door.
She couldn't help but ask the last uncle in the line. "Uncle, why don't you enter through the small door?"
The uncle looked at her like a fool, "Crazy you, that door can also be entered?" ā
She looked at the team and asked, "Uncle, I just came, I don't understand anything." Eh, uncle, how long have you been waiting here? ā
The uncle pinched his fingers and replied, "Fifteen days, right?" ā
She gasped, no, she couldn't wait that long. "Then, uncle, can you tell me more about this small door?"
The uncle cut off: "You don't know when you look at it, you don't have to suffer when you walk in this gate, although this small door is fast, but if you want to walk in, you have to be burned by the yin fire, and you can survive the five insides, if you stop halfway, then you will never be able to come to Butterfly Valley again." Once upon a time there was a hardened man, and when he was halfway through, he knelt in it and could not get out. It was the valley lord who sent someone to bring him out of it, and he couldn't come to Butterfly Valley again. ā
She hesitated: "Won't it? Since you are here, it means that it is an incurable disease, who can not work hard? ā
The uncle snorted coldly. "You really think too highly of yourself, someone has walked over, but all your cultivation is useless. Most of us here are cultivators who have been damaged, or have been severely poisoned, and they are all cultivators, and their cultivation has been abolished, so what is the meaning of curing the disease? ā
Suddenly, the door closed, and before she could ask the uncle, she was surprised: "What's going on?" ā
The uncle smiled coldly: "Another habit of the Butterfly Valley Lord is that if you can't cure this, you will never cure the next." ā
Then wait fifteen days, which is still early. Suddenly, the two people in front of her actually fought, and she was stunned again.
"It's for a place ......," the uncle explained to her. Is there a desperate struggle for the position in this queue......
"This ...... Doesn't the owner of Butterfly Valley care? ā
"Why bother?"
Yes, as long as they enter the valley gate, they will care, and before they enter, who cares whether they live or die. Just don't smash his miracle doctor's brand. This Butterfly Valley Lord is really no different from a madman.
This kind of person who takes pleasure in the suffering of others has not been beaten to death, and can only be said to have real ability. Cultivating to shake the Dao Realm, which one is not unable to let go of power, and which one is not afraid of any illness on his own, it seems that if someone insists on killing this Butterfly Valley Lord, there are still people who are not allowed.
She calmed down, "Uncle, what is wrong with you, so it is convenient to report?" ā
The uncle's face became very sad at that time, "I have been poisoned by a strange poison, and this poison is now enveloping my tendons and veins dantian......" He waved his hand irritably, "It's useless to tell you." ā
She carefully discerned the uncle's breath, after all, she had played all the poisons she could play with at that time, and she knew a lot about it at this time. Although her antidote method cannot be seen, she may be able to use medicine directly.
Without hesitation, he put the homemade antidote pill in the spiritual spring and rolled it, and handed it to the uncle.
The uncle looked very hesitant, and Hui Niang couldn't help laughing and said, "Uncle, I am repaying you for the kindness you just saw." ā
The uncle thought for a while: "I have said this field on the left and right, and now someone is giving face, so I am standing here." If you want to meet someone who doesn't give face, I can't beat anyone, and I can't wait until the Year of the Monkey. ā
As soon as the elixir entered her stomach, she vomited a turbid breath with the spiritual spring, and after a while, a lot of dirt came out along her nails, and she couldn't help asking, "How is it?" ā
The uncle just couldn't speak, and it took a long time before he said, "Thank you!" Didn't ask for a high name! ā
She shook her head: "Okay, it's okay, I just think it's such a simple illness, you come to the valley master again, in case the valley lord gets angry, it's even worse." In short, Uncle Duocheng's notice is. ā
She refused to say her name and surname, and naturally the uncle didn't ask anymore, but just hugged her fiercely: "This kindness and virtue are unforgettable, I am the king of Minghetang, Sanguang, if there is a place where the girl can use it, just come." ā
Hui Niang looked left and right, and nodded cautiously, fortunately, this group of people focused on fighting, or mental matters, and no one saw the small movement here.
She walked straight to the small door. She had heard of this yin fire and had already come up with a countermeasure.