Chapter 114 He's not a mortal, he's an immortal!
When Fei Ziyan heard the name of the three-color Bilu pill, a surprised expression appeared on his face, he opened it and poured it into his hand, and saw the pill formed by red, purple, and blue, and a strange smell came, and he couldn't help but say. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"The three-color Bilu Pill is the top healing medicine in the rivers and lakes, I heard that it is a collection of red, purple, and blue Bilu flowers, as well as ninety-nine eighty-one auxiliary medicines and then refined with secret methods, and the purple Bilu Flower is a detoxification holy object, as long as you take it, no matter how serious the internal injury, how tricky the poison can be cured to get rid of the disease, but this three-color Bilu Flower has been extinct decades ago, and this three-color Bilu Pill has been silenced on the rivers and lakes, and now it is only known that it is composed of red, purple, and blue, and there is a strange smell, I just didn't expect this strange smell to be a stinky smell at all! Fei Ziyan pinched his nose and said.
"I don't know if this is true, Wen Sheng, you still eat the Mo Yuan Dan that has been handed down for hundreds of years from my Feijia Fort ancestor, although it is not as good as the legendary three-color Bilu pill, but its efficacy on internal injuries is definitely in the top three in the rivers and lakes, and I have other antidotes here, it is better than eating this old thing of unknown origin."
As he spoke, he poured out Mo Yuandan and was about to feed it to Wen Sheng.
When Liu Yanzi heard this kid belittle himself so much, he was angry at the moment, and he was distressed when he took out this thing, and this is an ordinary three-color Bilu pill, which is refined by the Bilu flower that he has carefully cultivated for several years, and this hard work alone is not comparable to the ordinary three-color Bilu pill!
And now that he is so disgusted, how can he not be angry in his heart, he waved his hand at Fei Ziyan.
Fei Ziyan only felt that he was being knocked away by an extremely terrifying force, and at the moment he landed, he saw Liu Zhizi's black face as black as carbon before he suddenly realized, just because Wen Sheng vomited blood and the three-color Bilu Pill that suddenly appeared made him forget the existence of this person, and then he once again felt a deep sense of powerlessness next to this demon path.
With a wave of his big hand, Liu Yanzi forcibly sent the three-color Bilu Pill into Wen Sheng's mouth, and looking at her disgusting look, he smiled coldly.
"Before Dao Ye and I don't get what I want, you can't die if you want to, the waste over there, since Dao Ye gave you a chance to let you go, if you don't go, then follow Dao Ye honestly, if you talk more, Dao Ye doesn't mind letting the next castle master of Feijia Fort be a dumb person!"
Fei Ziyan and Wen Sheng's faces sank, and suddenly Wen Sheng's eyebrows were raised instantly, and she felt a warm current flowing from her abdomen to her limbs, and the moment the poison in her body touched the warm current, it was wiped out, and at the same time, a sour and numb feeling came out of the eight veins of the Qi Jing, Wen Sheng hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground and breathed.
Seeing this situation, Liu Zhizi snorted coldly and sat on a rock next to him, thinking in his heart about how to earn it back with interest.
Qingzhou, Du family
In a beautiful environment, peaks and mountains, beside the rockery, there are two jars of wine on the carved stone table on the octagonal side, and Du Mo sits on the stone bench and pours himself a drink.
I don't know how long it took, from the sun to the sky, Du Mo sighed lightly after looking at the absence of anyone next to him, and when he stood up and was about to leave, a voice suddenly came.
"Why, the old man is so unwelcome, and the old man is leaving as soon as he arrives?"
Du Mo showed a look of surprise on his face, and turned his head to look, there was a middle-aged man wearing a gray cotton robe and a square scarf on his head, and an ordinary-looking middle-aged man was sitting opposite him just now.
"Uncle Zhou, you're here, I've been waiting for you for nearly two months." Du Mo couldn't help but say.
"You kid knows that your Uncle Zhou likes blades, and some time ago he hung a weapon similar to the Han Qiong sword and swaggered through the city to find the old man, and now that I'm here, let me see that sword!" Uncle Zhou pulled the cork from the wine jar, smelled the familiar aroma of wine, couldn't help but light up his eyes, and hurriedly poured a sip of wine.
"Since the time when you rescued me when I was a child, I haven't tasted drunken flower brew again, and it's amazing to look back on it again today."
Du Mo sat opposite him, and seemed to think of the things he had done when he was a child, and he couldn't help but show a look of reminiscence, but after a while, he came back to his senses: "Uncle Zhou, I have already given the Handan Qiong Sword to others, and it was just my private matter that I came to you, but now I want to ask you to do me a favor!" ”
Zhou Qing put down the wine jar and looked at Du Mo, and was silent for a moment before he said: "The old man still thinks that you have figured out what I said before I left, and are ready to worship me as a teacher, since it is not, then the old man is also comfortable with your favor, but you really think clearly?" The old man is not someone who wants to worship a teacher. ”
"Uncle Zhou, a person's life always has to choose a part, give up a part, and make a choice, you must have the consciousness of abandonment, so that you can live an easy life. What's more, I tried her with means at the beginning, and I felt a loss in my heart, so I only wanted to be honest in my heart. Du Mo pondered for a long time before saying slowly.
"The old man is not easy and comfortable to see that you are doing, just think about it, say, what do you want the old man to help you?"
"I have a friend who is now in prison, but my own strength is limited, so I want to ask Uncle Zhou to save her, her name is Wen Sheng."
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There is a quiet stream in the forest, the water of the stream is crystal clear, and there are shrimp and fish in the cracks of the stones, and the scenery is very comfortable.
Suddenly, a group of people walked out of the forest, they looked tired, their bodies were stained with blood, and some of them were even carried by people, with less air in and more breath, and this group of people was Wu Hui.
Wu Hui helped Uncle Sun, who was pale in complexion, to sit down and rest by the water, and after seeing Uncle Sun's face soften, Wu Huo asked: "Uncle Sun, who is the fairy evil son, his martial arts are so unbelievable that he is the most unfathomable person I have ever seen in my life." ”
"He's not a mortal, he's an immortal! He can turn stones into gold, sprinkle beans into soldiers, and act against the wind! ”
When Uncle Sun heard the words fairy and evil son, his eyes showed deep trepidation and fear, and his usual light and light demeanor had long been lost there.
Wu Huo frowned, and shouted: "Uncle Sun, don't scare yourself, what kind of stones turn into gold, and you can see that you can become soldiers by sprinkling beans?" It is even more nonsense to walk against the wind, if he could, he would have flown in the air to intimidate us when he appeared, he is the same person as us, how can there be any immortals in this world! Uncle Sun, tell me what you know. ”
It took a while for Uncle Sun to come to his senses, but his expression was still terrified: "Young Palace Master, Sun Ji is also sixty and nine this year, but when I was young, I saw an immortal evil son as big as you, slaughtering more than 2,000 people in my hometown with a bag of soybeans!"
It was just that the little soybeans suddenly filled the sky, and then they shot down, and that day the whole village was bloody, and the corpses were all over the corners, and all the people of the village except for the poultry and animals were killed by him.
I escaped by not wanting to do farm work and running to the back mountain, but I accidentally saw this scene on a big tree on the top of the mountain, and I didn't even have the courage to go down the tree at that time, and I didn't dare to return to the village until I saw him leave the next evening.
When I went back, I found that the ground was full of familiar people, their bodies were shriveled and there was not a drop of blood on their bodies, and the whole village was filled with a dead air, and I ran for a long time and finally came home, and my father and mother also fell to the ground, and they were also like those people, their bodies were shriveled like dried corpses. Uncle Sun closed his eyes in pain, his hands were clenched, and his joints turned white. (To be continued.) )