Chapter 560 What do you do to the master
Dugu Pocheng said while being healed by Hu Feice: "This kid really can't help fighting, it's a shame that he is still a sword cultivator, well, my stick seems to be worth the price, and the quality is quite good!" ”
The stick is a weapon that I bought not long ago. He didn't dare to use the spear made by the Ghost Weapon King, for fear of revealing his identity, so he had to get a sturdy long stick of good quality.
The magic weapon shop is a big repair immortal city where evil cultivators gather, and all the stolen goods of unknown origin are sold inside, so the price is good. This stick is called Qingtian One Stick, and the name is quite domineering, so Dugu Pocheng was very satisfied, and immediately borrowed some spirit stones from Zhu Ziling on credit and bought it.
Because it was the first time to use it, I didn't master the strength, and of course I overestimated Hu Feice's ability.
In fact, it is said that Hu Feice is not so bad, and his swordsmanship is extremely strong, and ordinary people can't resist it for so long, so he was killed.
He is very talented but has advanced too quickly, and he is only over two hundred years old now. In the past, he was seriously injured many times, and he was often able to climb the ninth-level pressure array, and as a result, his flesh and bones were more brittle than ordinary Yuan Infant Cultivators.
Otherwise, even if the aura was exhausted by the siege of many people, it would not be so seriously injured.
Treating Hu Feice's wounds in the heart is completely a grinder.
Dugu Pocheng is not a patient person, but he is afraid that this person will really die, and his hand has been moving slowly in the heart of Hu Feice's chest, treating him with a weak aura.
I haven't closed my eyes for a few days and nights, probably because I haven't slept for a long time, and I have to pay attention to the output of the aura in my hands all the time. It's just that his hand still hasn't left his chest, still healing Hu Feice's injuries
I don't know how long it took, but I just heard "Smack!" With a crisp sound, the half-asleep Dugu Pocheng was completely awakened by a slap.
In front of him was Hu Feice's angry face, a mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth, and he coughed and scolded angrily: "Old thief, what did you do to the master?" ”
Hu Feice was in a daze before, and he didn't wake up, and he felt a warm and coaxing hand touching his chest. Originally, he felt very comfortable and hot, but when he opened his eyes, he found that there was a beautiful woman of twenty-seven or eighteen lying beside him, and the gown had already been untied.
If you look closely, where is this strangely dressed person is a woman, it is clearly a man.
He was furious, sat up abruptly, and gave Dugu Pocheng a slap. This slap had exhausted all the strength of his body, and at this moment he fell helplessly, unable to lift his hands and pull up his open clothes.
Hu Feice's eyes were full of tears, and he almost wanted to die headlong. The dantian was empty, there was no aura at all, and there was no way to kill it.
Is it playing to bite your tongue and kill yourself.
Yuan's tongue was so hard that he didn't even have the strength to bite it off. If you cultivate so high, you are not an ordinary mortal, and you will definitely not be able to die if your tongue is broken, and at most you will become a mute.
Dugu Pocheng touched his beaten face, of course he didn't feel pain, but what hurt was his dignity as a man who stood up to the sky!
He couldn't help but roar: "Hu Feice, Lao Tzu is Dugu Po City, where do you want to go." It's really angry, and Lao Tzu is the most unlucky in the world. ”
"Dugu broke the city? You are a shameless person, I am sorry to send you to be a guest" Hu Feice was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out again.
"You've got a bit of a brain, okay? Whoever wants to do anything to you is just healing you. ”
Hu Feice's mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood stasis accumulated in his chest dissipated, and his brain cleared up a little.
"Dugu Daoyou, you explain it to me clearly, otherwise I will kill you immediately."
"Kill a fart, kill, if you have the ability, you can lift the sword, and I will obey you."
In Yuanwu's faction, the disciples all use giant swords, and Hu Feice, let alone hold a sword at this time, let him hold a hairpin, he may not be able to raise his arm.
Hu Feice remembered that the moment before he was injured and unconscious, it seemed that a woman in white had beaten him with a stick, he had fought with Dugu Pocheng many times, and at this moment he immediately understood that the stick was beaten by him.
"Dugu Pocheng, what is the reason why you hit me with a stick, why don't you help me destroy the Holy Maiden City. Could it be that you were originally from the Holy City, playing a conspiracy to pretend to be a monk from the Nether Realm, infiltrating our faction and trying to steal the secrets of my Firmament Sword Sect? ”
Dugu Pocheng said coldly: "You have a good head at this time, why are you so stupid that you planned to destroy the Holy City with the power of one person before?" Hehe, I have worked so hard to infiltrate the Holy City, where can I mess up my own position and destroy all my plans because of you. Knocking you out is to save your life, but who knew that your little body couldn't help beating you, and you would be angry when you went down with a stick, which was really embarrassing. ”
was scolded and ridiculed by Dugu Pocheng, Hu Feice felt a little relieved, he believed Dugu Pocheng's statement a little, but he was still puzzled, so he said with a disgusted face: "How did you become such a strange appearance." ”
"What am I like, what's wrong with this? Hum big husband can stretch and bend, can be tall and of course can be short. I'm just taking some slimming pills, is it easy for me to sneak into the Holy City? ”
Hu Feize still couldn't let go, and his face suddenly turned red, "Why did you untie my shirt and touch my chest?" ”
It's really troublesome, Dugu Pocheng said impatiently: "The bones in your chest are broken a dozen times, and your internal organs are cracked. Try to see if you have Reiki in your body? ”
Hu Feize thought to himself, wasn't this all beaten by you?
There was no aura in the dantian, and he had discovered it before. As long as there is aura, the bones are connected, and they can heal themselves, and others can also help input more aura, but there is no need to connect skin to skin.
"Then you don't need to untie my clothes!"
"Do you like to look at the two rotten ribs on your chest? Too much spiritual energy will be absorbed by the Wuji Scattering Spirit Pill, and the effect of healing through clothes is not good. ”
I don't know why, Dugu Pocheng's mind couldn't help but be filled with the little male cultivator of Qi refining in the East Fantasy City, who had a sick brain, and his heart was irritable. I always feel that I am afraid that it will be difficult to get rid of the name of "sissy" in the future.
Hu Feice breathed a sigh of relief, this Dugu Taoist friend took a bite of "Lao Tzu", which really didn't match his current appearance, but it made him feel a lot more relieved. At least this man was a rude man, definitely not like those good masculine monks.
There are many male monks in the immortal cultivation world who are good men, and if they are the kind of male monks who are dressed up in fancy clothes, they generally look like they are twisted.
When he was still in the foundation building period, he went out to practice several times and was molested by some female or male cultivators who didn't know whether to live or die, and they all asked him to beat him to cry and call his mother.
Somehow, Hu Feice suddenly remembered that when he was still young, Master Yuanwu had touched him strangely several times under the pretext of investigating his cultivation. Fortunately, the Hu family is a family of great cultivators, and Yuan Wu has given some face, otherwise he may be like a few former junior disciples
Hu Feize thought of this and hurriedly stopped this thought.
No matter how the master is, he is also a master, and his swordsmanship is also taught by the master, even the elixir that has been promoted to the Yuan Infant and the 5,000-year-old Infant Yuan Fruit are also given by the master. (To be continued.) )