After arranging Ning Feng, the fat man cooperated with the old ghost to cover the coffin board, and then the old ghost was very unkind to take away all the colorful meditation stones that he had just said were useless, and the fat man also put away his jokes, and said with some worry: "Senior, is it really okay?" I just healed him and looked at his condition, and the skin injury repaired automatically quickly, but his breath was quite weak, it should be because his spiritual sense is extremely fragile." ”

The old ghost said: " He fainted is actually good, your mallet also helped him, according to his tenacity, he will definitely not be relieved to fight the wind family, and he will definitely go to help with a breath, but the consequence of that is that he will fall into the sequelae, and the probability of the demon counterattacking will be greater and greater in the future, and it will be more and more ferocious every time, you may not know his current physical condition, I can only tell you that his physique is as rare as you, let's go, you first study and study his blood, and then see if you can think of a way, if you think of any pill or formula, we will go out to find medicinal materials, and he will wake up and give him a dose to ensure that nothing goes wrong。

The fat man nodded, his expression was rare and solemn, he took out Ning Feng's blood, and then sacrificed the Dan furnace that he rarely used on the side, few people knew that the fat man was also a Dan master, not to mention that his all-attribute spiritual power was self-taught and reached the peak, he himself had never mentioned it to others, even including his grandfather, he knew that his grandfather would not harm him, but he knew too well the faces of a big force, a big family, those different people, he would rather be ridiculed as a short-lived ghost, than become a guinea pig for people to protect and study in captivity。

The old ghost's eyelids jumped violently, and he took a deep look at the fat man who was seriously frowning and refining Ning Feng's essence blood, knowing too well what the various colorful spiritual powers wrapped around his Dan furnace meant, and then he smiled self-deprecatingly, and suddenly remembered a sentence, things gather people in groups, maybe his encounter with Ning Feng, the intersection between Ning Feng and the fat man, is already destined in the dark, because they are all the same kind of people.

I don't know how long it took, the fat man opened his eyes sweating profusely, and then said weakly in surprise: "I thought about it, I need the blood of the human emperor, the heart of the demon emperor, the tears of the demon venerable, and ......."

“......”

The old ghost and the fat man looked at each other wordlessly, and the fat man suddenly coughed twice in embarrassment, and also felt that he was in the Arabian Nights, and thought for a long time before he tentatively said: " Boss Ning's bloodline is very powerful, which integrates the bloodlines of the three clans, and there are some other forces, they check and balance each other, and they want to devour and refine other forces all the time, when Boss Ning focuses on the cultivation and strengthening of a certain bloodline, for example, he cultivates the exercises of the demon clan, then the demon bloodline in his body will grow, and the others will become weaker accordingly, and once the powerful demon bloodline has a chance, it will snowball to expand its advantages and completely wipe out several other forces, which is why Boss Ning is now demonized, right？”

The old ghost secretly admired and was surprised at the same time, and said casually: "Why do you know that his bloodline of the three clans can be so calm, and you are not afraid of setting yourself on fire?"

The fat man smiled indifferently, and said indifferently: "The so-called sin blood, heresy and demon blood are just an excuse for those pedantic old immortals to worry that there will be more powerful people in the world than them, they are just afraid that someone will shake their high position, they are the real stupid, self-deception, my old man has taught me since I was a child, the doctor's eyes are only patients, no identity." ”

The old ghost suddenly revered the old man who had died, he remembered that the old man promised his infamous person to see a doctor for her, and he saw that the old man sighed powerlessly and shook his head and burned the study where the fat man was, and for the first time he really felt remorse, yes, he could not care about his reputation at that time to help the doctor, which in itself is a manifestation of great medical virtue, but he was young and ignorant, and now he thinks that he was forced to the situation where he is today by the heresy is purely self-inflicted.

The old ghost shook his head, not to mention that he is an old ghost, I am afraid that any force in the world will speak in a good way when it comes to the day of death, because the medicine of the past life is the world, and the people who have favored them are afraid that most of the continent is not an exaggeration.

"Your old man is indeed a remarkable character. The old ghost's words made the fat man stunned, and he didn't look at his strange look carefully, and stared at the direction of the coffin where Ning Feng was lying and continued: " The three things I said earlier are indeed casually spoken, but that is the best way, but it is obviously impractical, so I thought about it carefully, and felt that we should think about this matter slowly, since we can't take strong medicine to get rid of the disease, then boil the frog in warm water and heal it slowly, so let's recover his body first, and then I will refine a Melting Blood Pill, there should be no problems in a short period of time after taking it, and I will find a way to wait until his body improves, and then talk to him well. ”

The two discussed, thinking that Ning Feng should not be able to wake up in a short time, and after the fat man recovered a lot after breathing for a while, the old ghost wrapped him to go out to find several rare herbs for the fat man, and before leaving, the old ghost also cautiously set up a few mechanisms and then erased the traces of their coming, and finally extinguished the candle before leaving with confidence.

Ning Feng slept for nearly two days, the fat man and the old ghost went out and did not return now, running around outside looking for medicinal materials, what auctions, what medicinal herb shops, and even went to the deep mountains and old forests to find slowly, this tired and tired survived The two people were a little unbearable, and finally collected all the medicinal materials and began to rush back, on the way actually encountered a monster covered in black hair and black that even the old ghost couldn't tell what kind of monster it was, and finally the fat man was mighty, and on the way he tripped over the grass vine and fell down, and the mallet in his hand came out of his hand, and the humanoid monster who was chasing after him was inexplicably stoned to death, and the fat man was in memory of this monster, decided to drag it back to the tomb so that he could study its species and then choose a name for it.

Ning Feng began to vaguely realize in the coffin, but he felt that his head was dizzy, and his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them, he sighed in his heart and breathed silently.

The old ghost and the fat man were still on the way back, but there was an uninvited guest who sneaked into the Fengjia mausoleum in the middle of the night.

The Undertaker Huang Tian suddenly thought a little depressed, I need to be so cautious in this cultivation? What's the matter lately, isn't it that I've been unlucky for too long, and my courage has become smaller? He didn't know at all that this was the last curse in his body, speaking of which the emperor was indeed unlucky, it was good to fall into the three curses of the most obvious characteristics of the fat man, one is excited, one is to sleep more, the other is timid, fat people are generally not excited, but that is divided into time periods, when I saw the fat man who saw the beauty at the freshman meeting, he was so excited that he had a nosebleed, and he slept more, it seems that it was the situation that the fat man often appeared with Ning Feng in Qihe City some time ago, as long as the sky did not fall, he could sleep soundly when he was standing, Ning Feng They thought that the fat man was calm and calm at the time, and he secretly admired it for a while, where do you know that it is completely his physical problem, timid, it seems to be the state of the fat man these days, he always has a cold back for some reason, trembling all over, and his heart is flustered.

Then all these things of the fat man were transmitted to Huangtian, so that Huangtian unconsciously made all kinds of actions that he would not be able to do on weekdays.

Huang Tian glanced around, sneered in his heart, the secret master is really witty, this time the master and his old man robbed the tomb, stole the corpse of the ancestor of the Feng family, and then refined it into a corpse, I heard that the vertical and horizontal sword Feng Rin was a man who had never tasted defeat in Nanchuan at the beginning, the corpse puppet refined from this guy's corpse should be very strong, martial saint, martial saint, martial honor, or is it more powerful? Thinking of this, Huangtian's breathing became a little short, I am really looking forward to it!

In his hand, the dragon tomb roulette wheel of the master appeared, and the light flashed in his hand, and then his eyes looked at the rotating pointer on the roulette wheel without blinking, and suddenly saw that it pointed to a place and did not move, the emperor laughed proudly and took out a large bag of things from the storage ring and carried it on his shoulder, and said in his heart This is the master and his old man said that the profession, it seems that I am really deep in the essence!

His figure disappeared like a ghost and appeared in the tomb where Ning Feng was, and after tinkering with the bag, he put an iron crown inlaid with night pearls on his head, looked around in some surprise, scratched his head, and suddenly remembered in his heart that the master had said that the more powerful the person in his life died, the greater the danger in his tomb, so his relaxed heart suddenly became nervous, and even the spiritual sense quickly put it away, for fear of being attacked by what his master had said. He sneered and turned over and jumped, easily dodging the pit dug by the old ghost, and was about to look back, two arrow feathers flew out, Huangtian because he was carrying the bag in his right hand, he reached out with his left hand and grabbed one, and he really wanted to avoid the other, but he suddenly thought that if he didn't step on what mechanism attracted something powerful, it would be troublesome, so he had a kind of heart in his heart, his eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth to bite the arrow, but he immediately exclaimed, shook off the arrow in his left hand and touched his red and swollen lips and secretly said that the old immortal who arranged the mechanism in the tomb is so despicable, and then took out all kinds of antidotes from the storage space, grabbed a handful and swallowed it without looking at it, and said in my heart that I don't believe that something can happen now, but I don't know that the old ghost didn't poison the arrow at all, but the fat man recovered his strength and ate when he was hungry, and the chili powder accidentally fell up.