When Zhong Er was dragged away by the two Taoist priests, he clutched the "cat monster" in his hand and refused to let go. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

One of the soldiers was probably a little angry, and when Lingkong Zi Linghuazi didn't pay attention, a touch of aura floated in his hand, and he directly shattered the corpse of the "cat monster".

Zhong Erleng was stunned, and his eyes stopped turning in a daze during the drag, as if his soul had been drained in a breath.

Wusu peered through the gap, caught a glimpse of it, and smiled silently.

Ling Huazi took Wusu and went directly to the medical elder.

Lingkongzi stared speechlessly behind his back, and said silently, Master, you Nima is really a shame.

The Elder Medicine's Rejuvenation Pavilion was in Mu Xiufeng, not far from Ling Xiufeng here.

After exhaling and breathing in and out, the two successfully arrived at the foot of Mu Xiufeng and flew directly onto the mountainside of Mu Xiufeng.

There is a recess on the mountainside of Muxiu Peak, and there is a two-story attic that is not too big or too small.

The word "Rejuvenation Pavilion" is written on the top of the plaque in the attic, and the appearance of the attic follows the principle of unpretentiousness, except for the simple basic decoration, not a trace of superfluous cumbersomeness is attached to it.

The four sides were silent, as if they were independent from the world, far away from all the hustle and bustle of the world.

Linghuazi pushed open the door, and the room was also silent, and there was no movement at all.

If it weren't for Wusu's glimpse of the old man playing chess on the window desk and the two young Taoist priests on both sides, she would probably have thought that this was probably a gray abode that had been uninhabited for a long time.

The windows in the house are bright and clean, and the staggered arrangements are spotless, and the faint medicinal fragrance lingers in the air, merging with the natural smell wafting in from the window into a refreshing and pleasant smell.

The two young Taoist priests saw Linghuazi enter the door and said softly: "Master." "Neither stepped forward nor said another word.

The old man was still playing chess slowly, as if he didn't notice that there were two more people in the room.

Ling Huazi stepped forward, and after standing still for a quarter of an hour, he suddenly reached out and took a finger from the sunspot jar and landed directly in the center of the chessboard.

The old man frowned, stared at the sunspot for a long time, and then overturned the chessboard.

The sound of the chessboard overturning, the sound of chess pieces falling to the ground was extremely harsh in the silent room.

The young Taoist priests on both sides seemed to be commonplace, and skillfully began to separate the chess pieces on the ground and set up the chessboard on the desk.

"What's the you're looking for?" The old man's voice was fiery and rude, and it was almost a distinct sense of disobedience to his age.

Ling Huazi's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Elder Medicine, help take a look at this fellow Daoist, she was injured by the demonic qi just now......"

"Does her injury have anything to do with Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu killed her whole family? The Elder Physician stood up impatiently and walked out.

Ling Huazi was silent for a while and said, "I broke your game." ”

"Bullshit!" The Elder Doctor was still swearing, but his momentum was much weaker.

"I broke your ......" Ling Huazi's expression seemed to be a puppet puppet who could only say this.

The medical elder glared at him fiercely with great firepower, and Ling Huazi met him expressionlessly.

The Elder Doctor was full of frustration for a moment, and after a period of decadence, he stiffly pulled Wusu's wrist, broke his eyelids, and ...... his mouth The process of diagnosis is no more than a quarter of the incense process.

"There's a fart injury, isn't it just a little weaker, let her go to the street every day tomorrow to break a big stone on her chest, and she can go to heaven after seven days of storage!" After the elder doctor finished shouting this paragraph, he turned around disdainfully, and his eyes brought a trace of abnormal waves.

Wusu lowered his eyes, as if he didn't notice.

“…… Give me the elixir that I had deposited before. Ling Huazi glanced at the Elder Physician lightly.

The medical elder opened his mouth and wanted to swear again, but after thinking about it, he changed his words awkwardly: "That pill is useless to her." He took out a ceramic vial in his arms for a long time, took out a ceramic vial, and handed it out very reluctantly, "Eat this, one is worth ten ordinary pieces, and the effect of prescribing the right medicine is the best." ”

After Ling Huazi looked at him incomprehensibly for a while, his eyes finally fell on the vial that was shaking endlessly, and the moment he put his hand up, the other party's hand suddenly became tough, as if he was desperate and refused to let go.

After a stalemate of about a stick of incense, Linghuazi began to let go, and the elder doctor reluctantly let go at the same time, and the ceramic vial was about to fall to the ground.

The medical elder turned pale with fright, and almost pounced on it in a posture of a tiger, wrapped the ceramic vial around his chest, and then reluctantly took the initiative to put it in Ling Huazi's hand.

Linghuazi took it in his hand and shook it again.

The elder doctor stared at the ceramic vial, as if his old heart was also tossing and shaking with it, and he could pop out of it after a few more clicks.

Ling Huazi changed hands and handed it to Wusu casually.

Wusu held it carelessly, and his whole hand was faintly hot from someone's gaze.

Linghuazi turned around and went straight out.

Wusu followed him slowly, his back was like a thorn in his body, and his roots were piercing.

When the two of them left Mu Xiufeng, a bright red figure flew in the sky, just passing by the two.

Ling Huazi took Wusu to the seven-story pagoda in the middle of Zhong Xiu Mountain.

In front of the tower, he turned to Wusu and said, "This place is pure, and it is most beneficial to retreat, and you can stay here for a while, and if you have any understanding, you can leave the tower by yourself." ”

Wu Su was noncommittal, and said lightly: "What if I don't want to leave on my own?" ”

“…… Then you can come to me where you are. Ling Huazi looked away, seemingly a little uncomfortable.

Hehe-Wusu hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, his expression did not fluctuate obviously, and his hand was slightly pressed on the tower door.

The tower door creaked and slowly opened, and the unpredictable aura inside the tower came to the face.

Wu Su entered, and the tower door slowly closed behind him, and with a bang, the air shook unsteadily for a moment before returning to calm.

The tower was poorly lit, except for an inextinguishable oil lamp on the pillars, which was covered with a cardboard shell, and the light emitted was more and more ambiguous, and it was impossible to see anything if you walked away from the oil lamp.

Wusu quietly felt the essence of the demonic energy in his body, and the origin of the demonic energy in his body had already returned to calm, but for some reason, there was always a sense of being ready to go, as if the calm before the storm would swell in an instant, and the sound would be loud.

Wusu tried to use a little origin demonic energy, but it was still a feeling of restraint and restriction, but the black snake on his wrist showed signs of raising his head and awakening.

She reached out her fingertips and touched the black snake symbol on her wrist, and vaguely felt that it was gradually awakening.

It's just that she can't predict exactly when she will wake up.

She shook her hand, and the smooth touch of the ceramic vial coolly penetrated her palm.

The hand holding the ceramic vial was raised a little higher, and after a few closer glances in the dim light, she decided to take a risk.