Chapter 101: The Devil of Time
Looking at the two stunning women on the stage, they suddenly chatted a few words and then stepped off the stage, and the man who took the heirloom to bet Yue Zhirou to win was not calm for a moment.
What is the situation? They were still in an unending posture just now, why did they suddenly ...... Reconciled?
"Do you understand?" the man asked his companions who bet on Ling Suxi to win with a confused expression, "Are they......?" Who won?"
"Lose both!" the man threw down a sentence and shook his fan away.
"Who wins?"
"That depends on who can have the last laugh......
"How long will it take?" Fortunately, there is no need to take out the heirloom, and this thigh is considered safe. Thinking about it like this, the man was also relieved.
On the other side, as soon as Ling Suxi got off the stage, Le Zhengqing and a few people greeted him.
Nangong Li walked in the front, held Ling Suxi without a trace, lowered his voice, and asked with concern, "How are you?"
Ling Suxi smiled weakly at Nangong Li, "It's okay." ”
"I'll hold you. ”
"Nope. ”
Ling Suxi stopped Nangong Li from holding his hand, and shook his head at him with a smile.
Le Zhengqing called the spirit beast car, and several people quickly returned to Courtyard 79 in the sparring dormitory area.
"So-hee, how are you?"
Seeing Nangong Li gently put Ling Suxi down on the bed, Le Zhengqing asked with a concerned face.
Immediately, he reached forward and ......
"Zhengqing, no need. Ling Suxi stopped Le Zhengqing's hand that wanted to cast a pulse for himself, "It's the devil of time!"
"What?" Le Zhengqing slammed his fist on the table beside him, "I didn't expect this Yue Zhirou to be so ruthless!"
"Suhee ......"
When everyone was filled with grief and indignation, Murong Yatian suddenly screamed, and then, as if he realized something instantly, he covered his mouth suddenly.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"
Murong Yatian's tears rolled in his eyes, but he tried to squeeze out a smile.
"Hehe...... Ling Suxi chuckled lowly, but his voice was tinged with a hint of old age, "...... People get old. ”
Time Devil ...... A kind of poison that "steals" time and accelerates aging at a rate of ten or even a hundred times! It is worthy of a person who came out of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace! It is worthy of Yue Zhirou! It is ruthless enough! It is poisonous enough!
Looking at Ling Suxi's pretended strong smile, looking at the white hair that appeared on her head, and the skin that had lost its original luster and moisture elasticity, Murong Yatian finally couldn't help but cry out.
"Cry, cry...... I know how to cry!" At this moment, Yi Munuan didn't control his violent temper at all, it seemed that only in this way could he suppress the tears that were about to fall, "There is always an antidote to poison, what is there to cry about!" After scolding Murong Yatian, he turned his head to Shangle Zhengqing again, "Aren't you an alchemist! You are still a healer! What are you doing here! Why are you stupid here! Don't you go to refine the antidote!"
"I ......" Le Zhengqing's face was full of self-blame.
"This poison is refined by fusing one hundred and thirty-two rare herbs, and the antidote must be refined with one hundred and thirty-two relative herbs......," Ling Suxi had to stop and take a breath...... Adding any herb at different times and in different order will have different effects...... If you are not careful, it will even trigger the poison to speed up in the body......" Ling Suxi's eyes flashed with a faint gloom, "...... So...... If you fall for the devil of this time, it is no different from the medicine stone without a doctor!"
"Su Xi, do you know what these one hundred and thirty-two herbs are?" Le Zhengqing still had a glimmer of hope, he didn't believe that the woman who was still like a flower in the morning would become an old woman in the blink of an eye, and even ...... soon will die of old age in front of him.
"Even if you know...... At the rate at which I'm aging now, you can't concoct an antidote before I die of old age...... Not only that, but to concoct the antidote to the herbs...... There are a lot of rare ingredients, some ...... Even, it is possible to meet but not to seek. After saying this, Ling Suxi seemed to exhaust all her strength and closed her dry and yellow eyes weakly.
Seeing this, several people silently withdrew.
Outside Ling Suxi's room, Yi Munuan had tears in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to shed it, "It's impossible to ......" and then looked at Long Feili with burning eyes, "...... Aren't you Lan Yueya's apprentice, isn't Lan Yueya known as being able to 'live dead, flesh and bones', you go to him......" Yi Munuan said as she excitedly pushed Long Feili out.
"Miss Yi......" Long Feili said in a low voice, "...... My master was attacked by demons before...... I...... It's been a long time since I could reach him. ”
"You're lying......" Yi Munuan shook Long Feili frantically, "...... You just don't want to save Su Xi, right, you and Yue Zhirou are in the same group, right, you ......" Yi Munuan scolded and scolded, and finally lay on Long Feili and cried.