The one hundred and thirty-fourth Yuan Divine Pill
"Humph! What bullshit is hard to say, but just a coward, this ancestor is the most afraid of life and death, get out! The old man in the cloth shirt who showed no mercy scolded, and although he looked at Geng Shuang's eyes, although he couldn't hurt the killer, he avoided the chaos in his heart, and tried his best to hide the flash of disappointment, and said: Elder Wang, don't say more! Since Elder Geng has a guard in his heart, this elixir will be given to you, hurry up and take it to show its effect. β
"Subordinates take orders!" Hearing the order of the old man in the cloth shirt, regardless of Geng Shuang's resentful expression, he snatched the pill in his hand, Wang Qian's lips opened, and he cooed! The pill in his hand was swallowed into his stomach without chewing, and he couldn't distinguish its taste.
Soon, Wang Gan's face sank, his left hand covered his chest, looking at Luo Jianfeng, who seemed to be smiling, and opened his mouth to spit out before he could say anything, and the sauce black was accompanied by a foul-smelling sticky substance, poof! It fell to a slightly raised hill, and then a puff of gray wolf smoke flew up, and it swam to the place where it should go.
Seeing this situation, Rao is old man in a cloth shirt, who has always been informal, not only restrained the smile on his face but also frowned, and his eyes highlighted a touch of imperceptible disgust, looking directly at Wang Gan, who was about to wipe his blood, and said cautiously: Elder Wang, is there anything wrong? β
"Old ancestor Dan pill no" didn't finish a sentence, his eyes closed and fainted, as for whether there is a problem with the pill, I'm afraid it is unknown for the time being, whether the meaning of this sentence is misinterpreted, this needs to test the question of IQ.
Syllable!
The old man in the cloth shirt who seemed to have expected it was angry with a blow, and in an instant, only half of the table turned into a cloud of smoke, if there is a conspiracy and trickery, he is only afraid that ten of him are tied together, and he is not Luo Jianfeng's opponent, but it is no coincidence that the book is not written! The old man in the cloth shirt is a reckless man with a tendon, even the old monster in the late stage of the Ascension Realm has to avoid its edge.
grabbed it with his bare hands, grabbed Luo Jianfeng's sleeve, and said angrily: Okay! The ancestor had no intention of pursuing the previous rudeness, but he didn't expect that he would not repent now, if he didn't kill you, he was afraid that he would not be able to serve the public in the future. β
"Wait, old ancestor" Seeing that the raised left hand was about to fall, he didn't expect Wang Qian to be a Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed, so he woke up leisurely and looked up at the back of the old man in the cloth shirt, and said weakly: Dandan medicine can detoxify. β
As soon as he finished speaking, as if he had completed some important mission, Wang Gan fell into a coma again, but if anyone paid attention, they would find that Wang Gan at this time felt a strange familiarity compared to before, and the skin on his body was aging at a slight rate.
But this does not affect the desire of the old man in the cloth shirt and others for the antidote, and no one wants to have a cold sword hanging on their heads every day.
The old man in the cloth shirt who was the first to come back to his senses, with a cramped expression like a little daughter-in-law who had just passed the door, said in a sloppy voice: Xiaoyou, this ancestor was a little reckless just now, please don't be surprised! β
"Humph!" Luo Jianfeng sneered, tidied up his slightly wrinkled shirt, sat down on the stool again, and said without squinting: Spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain! Is it just a word of apology to be hasty? Why don't I slap you in the face and give you an antidote now? β
When the old man in the cloth shirt heard this, he was dumbfounded, and his sudden request was that if it was just a secret confrontation before, but at the moment it was a battle of open guns and arrows, even if it was a famous old fritter, it was difficult to parry.
At this time, Guo Zhang, who had gone and returned, sneered in his heart when he saw the old man in the cloth shirt, and he had the intention not to rescue, but he was worried that the antidote would be squandered indiscriminately, so he came to Luo Jianfeng's side very reluctantly, and said in a deferential and non-losing tone: Childe, what you said is a bit unbelievable, who can do it if you are not a sage! What's more, the ancestor will inevitably speak a little impulsive soon after he comes out of the customs, and I hope that the son can look at the face of interests and turn off this chapter? β
"Interests?" Luo Jianfeng glanced at Guo Zhang in surprise, but he secretly praised it in his heart, pretending to be displeased and thinking about it slightly, and said softly: Okay! As you say, I don't know how to divide the interests? β
"This" Guo Zhang glanced at the old man in the cloth shirt with some embarrassment, and said: Ancestor, it is a matter of great importance whether you can dismiss the idle people, etc., otherwise if you leak the secrets, the Nortel Pavilion will fall into endless internal strife or harassment by outsiders in the future. β
"Yes!" The old man in the cloth shirt didn't answer, but nodded his head slightly, and then waved his right hand to arrange the enchantment, and at the same time, he looked forward to Wang Qian (temporarily unconscious) and others: Let's go down first! β
"Yes!" The disciples of the Nortel Pavilion, who came and went quickly, walked out of the small courtyard calmly, except for some elders who were poisoned, although they were not angry in their hearts, they could only complain that their strength was not as good as others, and they walked out of the small courtyard step by step, and their legs stood in the corner of the wall as if they were uncontrollable, waiting for things to happen.
In the small courtyard, Guo Zhang vigilantly glanced around, the end! His eyes were fixed on Luo Jianfeng's body, and he said seriously: Childe, I had to leave just now, as for the question of how to distribute the benefits, it depends on the sincerity of Childe, after all, no one wants to suffer losses, nor do they want to be wronged, and the battle of Hongmeng a year later needs to be able to tide over the difficulties together.
"Enough!" As if he hadn't heard it, Luo Jianfeng waved his hand to interrupt Guo Zhang's words, and said indifferently: Elder Guo, don't forget that the initiative is in the hands of this son, if there is no antidote after three months, presumably Nortel Pavilion will experience a special earthquake! Nowadays, there are not many icing on the cake in the cultivation realm, but there are also many nights when the stone falls into the well, if the news spreads, what should it do? β
"Haha!" Hearing Luo Jianfeng's words, Guo Zhang, who pretended to be calm, laughed loudly, looked at some forces in the distance with disdain, and said arrogantly: Childe, don't you think this is a little too naΓ―ve? The reason why Nortel Pavilion has been able to stand for 10,000 years without breaking the inheritance is that the rich heritage is only one of them, the most important thing is the inheritance of connections, even if you kill me a Guo Zhang immediately, I believe that it will not be long before the next Guo Zhang will appear, the next Guo Zhang."
"Joke!" Without waiting for Guo Zhang to finish speaking, Luo Jianfeng said disapplausively: Elder Guo, don't say this, my son doesn't dare to agree, even if you ask yourself if this is really the case? What if there is a fault in the middle of the inheritance of a sect, resulting in a situation where it cannot be up and down?
Although this son is not the master of a sect, he is not a hairy boy who doesn't understand anything, and if he hasn't eaten pork, but at least he has seen a pig run away, and he is also as small as the head of a family, as big as the lord of a house, and there must be a fault in the middle, otherwise the family or the clan will not be able to go further, and it may even go backwards, what does Elder Guo think? β
"I" I don't know what the reason, Guo Zhang's body staggered, if it wasn't for the old man in the cloth shirt, he almost fell to the ground, took a deep breath of cold air, and said with a smile on his face that was a little unnatural: Childe, it's not funny at all, can you find a content that can make people laugh next time? β
"Really?" Luo Jianfeng glanced at the old man in the cloth shirt sitting firmly on Mount Tai with disdain, he thought that he had a certain experience or opinion when he was older, but now it seems that he has just eaten a few more years of dry rice, and said with a smile: This son, he never jokes, especially to people other than friends, even if he is a child, so he urgently hopes that Elder Guo will not be sentimental, otherwise it will be disgraceful. β
Good! Good! Good!
The old man in the cloth shirt who watched coldly from beginning to end, finally! At a certain moment, he couldn't help but make a sound, and with a wave of his wizen-like cocoon, he motioned for Guo Zhang not to speak, and looked directly at Luo Jianfeng and said: Childe, just open the skylight and say something! This ancestor is not a pedantic person, in addition to the conditions of the battle of Hongmeng, how about giving you a bottle of Yuan Shen Pill? β
Hiss!
Guo Zhang, who was next to him, secretly gasped when he heard the words of the old man in the cloth shirt, maybe others don't know the importance of the Yuan Shen Pill, but he knows it well, especially for people who cultivate souls, it is unintentionally one of the most wonderful elixirs in the cultivation world, even if a person who forges his body takes it, he will benefit immensely, and he stared at Luo Jianfeng with shortness of breath due to excitement, but he is a hillbilly who doesn't understand the inside story.
Sure enough, Luo Jianfeng's expression was stunned, and there was a touch of incomprehension in his eyes, he looked at the old man in the cloth shirt with a proud look on his face, and said with a smile: But what if this son doesn't know how to agree? β
"Hey! Ignorance! Guo Zhang looked like he hated iron but not steel, but secretly glanced at Luo Jianfeng with joy, and pretended to be annoyed and said: "Childe, the Yuan Shen Dan is not trivial, even some people who have ascended to the realm may not be able to resist its temptation, but the son does not know how to lift, isn't it unpleasant?"
"Definitely!" Luo Jianfeng was like a trick, and took out a bottle of wine from the space ring that exuded a tempting heart, goo! After taking a small sip alone, he spoke: People are like brewing wine, if no one opens it, its aroma can only be buried in the ground forever, but if someone takes the trouble to dig out a bottle and announce it to the public, may I ask Elder Guo whether it is a wine made by immortals or a wine of dregs? β
"Humph! Elder Ben is not an alcoholic, and how can he ever argue that the immortal brew is also a bad wine, so it shouldn't be the pastime of the son! Guo Zhang stared at Luo Jianfeng's eyes unhappily, although there was nothing wrong with his tone, but there was a cold murderous aura in the air.
However, at this moment, the door of the small courtyard seemed to explode, and one by one, the street shrews in the vegetable market were notorious, and the tense atmosphere could be swords against each other if they were not careful, but what was missing was a fuse.
Providence is also fate!
The disciples standing outside the door, I don't know who spread a rumor, the general meaning said, 'Guo Zhang and the others are ruthless and ambitious, and they don't care about the lives of their disciples for personal interests. β
It didn't take long for another piece of news, both true and false, like a locust crossing the border and falling into a deep water beach, although it could not cause a monstrous wave, but it also splashed a layer of ripples that had not been around for a long time, which made people believe in it.
No one could have predicted that Zhang Zhe came to the small courtyard at a flying speed between walks, and saw the old man in a cloth shirt with a face different from ordinary people, as long as he was not stupid, he immediately understood one or two, stood on the opposite side and waved his left hand, and there seemed to be endless worry in his eyes.
The seemingly casual old man in the cloth shirt glanced at it, saw Zhang Zhe outside the enchantment, and slightly wrinkled his sword eyes, but he didn't say anything, in order to break the temporary calm, he waved his hand and removed the transparent rain cover.
Yes!
The sudden exclamation instantly made the originally chaotic classroom silent, and the eyes of confusion or puzzlement shifted to Li Yuting's body.
After contemplating it, I saw a wisp of spring waves flashing in her shy eyes that had not had time to dissipate, and she glanced at Long Shao with a slight sense of blame, but her eyes seemed to be strange and charming, and for Long Shao, she unconsciously 'ate' a dose of stimulant drugs.
But the left hand that quietly poked out didn't have time to touch the 'peak' that seemed to be close at hand, but it was out of reach, and met a 'roadblock' but couldn't exclaim loudly, so he had to beat the drum and withdraw the troops.
Oh!
In vain, the rest of the classmates let out a burst of ambiguous words mixed with vinegar, which made Li Yuting, who was already shy, even more embarrassed at this time, and couldn't refute it out loud.
Inadvertently glanced at it, but seeing that Long Shao was like a changed person, he was no longer lonely before, staring at himself with his bright eyes, no! To be precise, it should be looking at the budding peak, but what is even more infuriating is that when she is unprepared, her head is close to her jade arm, and her expression of enjoyment is like smoking nicotine, and a touch of crystal water droplets flow from the corner of her mouth from time to time.
At this moment, Li Yuting only felt as if a Mount Tai was pressed in her heart, making her breathing rapid and dull, and her jade hand immediately made a rapid spin on Long Shao's waist.
The lights are on!
The dark night sky seems to be covered with a layer of colorful lanterns, but the only thing missing is the people who appreciate it.
On the bustling streets, passers-by in a hurry, anxious expressions seem to be hung with countless sorrows, intriguing and inexplicable at the same time*.
The lonely back, under the flickering of the interwoven lights, actually added a bit of desolation and indescribable faint sorrow to it.
Swish!
A beam of headlights that looked like daylight suddenly shone directly on the young man's back, making the originally slender figure a little longer, but the young man seemed to have heard of all this.
The sloppy gaze looked ahead, as if thoughtful, but also aimless, but there was a sadness on the immature cheeks that did not match it.
However, the fast pace is not only not slow, but on the contrary, it is like a swift gear, leaving only a glimpse of the shadow in its pass.