Chapter 113: Self-explanatory

[Ran^Text^Library] [ ] Lonely?

Stubborn as a mule?

Is it also Yoro's arrogance?

Right! Maybe that's it!

However, it's not your fault that you don't have culture, but it's your fault that you can't come out and show off forever.

Just because, there is no free lunch in the world, and there is no obligation to be one of the leaders in life.

The young man who smiled but did not speak, when he heard the words of the grumpy man, looked at him with a look that seemed to be smiling but meaningful, and when he was impatient, he said slowly: If it is not for the tendency to cooperate temporarily, just by what you just said, you can once again make the soul envoy of hell have an extra income, remember! You can't be a deceitful person, you see? ”

"Look for death!" Listening to the young man's tone of reprimand from the elders, a look of annoyance and anger appeared on the grumpy man's face, and he stared at the young man with clenched fists, and shouted: Boy, don't think that you can do whatever you want by grabbing our handles. ”

"Really?" The boy did not laugh angrily, as if he had not heard his words, stepped forward, reached the spare chair alone, poured himself a cup of tea, brought it to his lips and blew it gently, and then took a small sip.

Continued: People need to face many choices in their lives, and they also play different roles, some people are the protagonists from beginning to end, even if they are a beggar, they will become the masters of a gang, and some people, even if they have gone through a thousand tempers, can only be a supporting role, like the chicken ribs in a bowl are tasteless, and it is a pity to abandon them, right? ”

"You"

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man in the first place snorted coldly, interrupted the grumpy man's words without hesitation, turned to the young man and hugged his fist, his tone was not respectful, but it was not offended, and said: Don't be surprised, junior brother, his temper is not good, please tell me about the plan to cooperate. ”

"No problem!" The young man put down the teacup in his hand and said playfully: It is said that there is a cultivation technique called 'Bone Shrinking Gong' in the world, which is pervasive after Dacheng, especially to change a person's appearance. ”

Hiss!

Hearing this, I couldn't help but gasp a breath of cold air, as if I was doing an anaerobic exercise, and I surrendered in advance, staring at the young man who was in control, his breathing was a little short, and he said carefully: Please give me some guidance. ”

"Good! A smart person is refreshing when he speaks, but he also needs to determine whether the medicine saint of the Medicine King Valley is here, which is also an indispensable and important link, so I don't think you should know what to do, right? ”

"That's true, but" The middle-aged man and the others' faces became a little unnatural, and they didn't dare to look directly at the young man's gaze, and said: Childe won't tell you, in Xia Xiuzhen for many years, he has never seen the predecessor of the Medicine Saint, even the head of the sect is not qualified to invite him to the old man, and now your conditions are unconsciously worse, not only can you not solve the problem, but will"

"Alright! So when I didn't come tonight, sorry for the interruption. The young man said seriously, but he secretly blamed himself for the previous recklessness in his heart, just as his left foot was about to step out of the door, suddenly a middle-aged man's voice came from his ear, saying, "Childe, wait a minute."

"Could it be that the young man was happy" in his heart, but there was a look of distress on his face, which did not make people suspect that he had ulterior motives, and he could show a little sympathy, and said in surprise: Oh? Fellow Daoist, excuse me"

Before he could say anything, the middle-aged man stared at the young man firmly, and after a quarter of an hour, after not seeing any changes, his eyes rolled and seemed to have made up some kind of determination, and said solemnly: If the son can contact the predecessors of the Medicine Saint, can he use a trick to hide from the world? ”

The young man did not answer and acted directly, his left arm stretched forward, and immediately became the size of a baby at the speed of the naked eye, and the immature palm turned into a claw and sucked hard, and the teacup on the table was grabbed in his hand, click! A pinch turned into a pinch of flying ash.

Then, under the stunned eyes of the middle-aged man and others, he returned to normal, as if he had done a trivial thing, and said: Do you need to doubt it now? ”

"Haha! That's enough! Please forgive me, this matter is not trivial, and I have to be cautious. After seeing the young man's movements, the boulder hanging in his heart could finally be put down temporarily, but he was worried that the suspicion just now would annoy the young man, so they glanced at each other, and in desperation, the grumpy man took out a brocade box from the space ring, and hummed: I have offended a lot before, I hope the son will not take it to heart."

Saying that, the brocade box was handed to the young man, but he thought that the box was just a elixir to improve his cultivation, and when he opened it, he didn't expect that it was actually a soul grass that had been looking for half a month, and it was simply a step through the iron shoes and nowhere to find, and it took no effort to get it, and he took the brocade box with joy in his eyes, and said: It is better to be respectful than to obey his fate, and the little brother smiled. ”

"Huh! That's right, haha! As long as Childe doesn't dislike it, it's fine. The middle-aged man who was the first to come back to his senses smiled awkwardly, followed by the door, looking at the figure under the disappearing night, as if his heart was dripping blood.

Maybe others don't know the use of spirit grass, but he understands it clearly, not only does it increase soul power quickly, but it is not an exaggeration to call it a panacea for people whose souls have been traumatized.

Taking a deep breath, he resisted the urge to vomit blood, sat down in the first place, his gloomy face was as ugly as he stepped on a dog, and shouted: What do you think, hurry up and say it, and I will personally go to meet the senior of the Medicine Saint later. ”

"Senior brother, don't you really want to believe that the kid who hasn't grown up all the hair! You must know that this is a life-threatening matter, and there must be no ambiguity, if there is a slight mistake, it is us who will die. As soon as the words fell, Li Guangjin couldn't wait to jump out, obviously angry about the reluctance to take out a spirit grass just now.

"That's right! Senior Brother Kong's failure has nothing to do with him at all, and it is too unfair to get huge benefits when the matter is successful. Another little old man with small eyes but a big voice spoke up, for fear of missing out on the share of benefits.

Kong Xing, the middle-aged man who was sitting in the first place, listened to the discussion of other people, his face sank, and he hit the table again, seeing their expressions, he finally understood why 'steel' needed to be tempered thousands of times, and 'iron' was just a simple quenching and slag removal, and said sharply: No one is allowed to say anything about tonight, otherwise don't blame me for not being emotional, go out! ”

Fang Xing, who closed his eyes and pondered, waited for a while, opened his eyes and walked out of the door, looked around, discerned the direction and left the small courtyard.

At the same time, the young man who hid in the dark came to the room, tore his left hand on his cheek in the mirror, and removed a skin mask, but saw that the corners of the person's mouth in the mirror were raised, and a playful smile was drawn, and his deep eyes seemed to reveal countless tricks, causing him to strategize, and the only fly in the ointment was that there was a faint sadness between his eyebrows.

Not bad! This person is Luo Jianfeng, who has disappeared for half a month.

Going back in time, at a certain moment, Luo Jianfeng escaped from the periphery of the manor, and came to a deserted edge forest with Ji Yue in his arms, and then walked to the lake to run the immortal demon yuan in his body to create a crystal coffin, which can not only freeze Ji Yue's*, but also maintain a deep sleep so that the soul will not disappear sharply.

Then he went deep into the bottom of the lake, found a place where he could put the crystal coffin, and then arranged a small spirit gathering array around it, plus a blue water phantom array and an absolute zero killing array.

Stayed in place and rested for a day, saw that there was nothing wrong, crazy fast horses, and finally the sky lived up to his wishes, and mixed into the martial arts training ground of the Nortel Pavilion in time, stood in a corner, glanced at the martial arts training ground, and saw that there was no imaginary figure, so he closed his eyes and waited for the end of the day.

Then, what happened was the previous scene, I thought that there was little hope of approaching the Medicine Saint, but the heavens closed the door and left a window at the same time, so if you don't seize the opportunity, I'm afraid hehe! As for the implications: self-explanatory!

The next morning!

Luo Jianfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and cultivating, opened his closed eyes, and seemed to hear footsteps from far and near, and what was shocking was that he came towards his room, and after a little thought, he understood the reason, and took the opportunity to put on the torn mask and lie on the bed.

Sure enough, the slightly cool quilt didn't have time to warm up, and there was a knock on the door outside, and then Fang Xing asked in a low voice, saying: Childe, is it up? ”

"Who? Disrupting other people's dreams is immoral, and without a reasonable explanation, don't blame this son for being disrespectful. Luo Jianfeng said lazily, but his heart was full of ecstasy.

Fang Xing, who was standing outside the door, heard Luo Jianfeng's words, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a wry smile, the young talent will be very important, and he can't wait to use it in two halves, hoping to be able to carp jump the dragon gate, but not only did he not seize the time to cultivate, but he was too lazy to get out of bed. Or is it a distraction?

Throwing away the distractions in his mind, the raised right hand was just about to knock on the door again, squeak! I didn't think that the person who came had already walked out, and looked at Luo Jianfeng's eyes more respectful than before, and said softly: Childe, the medicine saint senior can only arrive this afternoon, it is said that it is to refine the elixir for the pavilion master of the Nortel Pavilion, do you see if the plan has changed? ”

"Yawn!" Luo Jianfeng sneezed disapprovingly, waved his hand, and said: Fellow Daoist, don't worry, as long as you can participate in tomorrow's final competition, after all, healing also takes time? ”

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, then a sudden look appeared on his face, he glanced at each other tacitly, and turned around and left Luo Jianfeng's courtyard.