The fish that slipped through the net that was brought to the Valley of the Wicked by Yan Nantian gradually grew up.

Since Xiao Yu'er was sensible, he followed Uncle Du, Uncle Xiao, Uncle Yin, Uncle Li, Uncle Wan, and Aunt Tu to learn skills, and each of them followed for a month, and he would follow the six of them for two months a year.

Of course, it is not absolute, sometimes Uncle Wan will call Uncle Du and Aunt Tu to go out of the valley to collect medicine, which is said to be used by Gongzi.

In the Valley of the Wicked, Uncle Du and Uncle Xiao are called the five evildoers, and the other wicked people are afraid of them, but they are very afraid of Uncle Wan, Uncle Wan is not the five wicked people, but what he says, the five wicked people have to listen.

Because Uncle Wan is the one who delivers the word and does things for the son.

Xiao Yu'er only knew that the son's name was arbitrary, a very strange name, stranger than his own name, and he had only seen that son a few times.

The first time he was most impressed, when he couldn't help but be curious, and secretly ran into the splendid mansion, and then he saw a man lazily basking in the sun.

Xiao Yu'er stepped forward curiously and looked at him carefully......

He doesn't look big, he seems to be only in his twenties, but he has a long silver hair, he can't be said to be handsome, he can only be said to be ordinary, very ordinary, but his eyes, ears, mouth and nose have a soft, natural, natural feeling.

It was as if the heavens should be like that, the earth as it should be, the flowers and trees as it should be, and his countenance as it should be.

The corners of his mouth were raised, his expression was languid, and there was a sense of cynicism when he looked at it.

Xiao Yu'er couldn't help but talk to him, but he didn't get any response.

Xiao Yu'er didn't give up and kept talking beside him...... It seemed that he would annoy him to death if he didn't respond, but as soon as he said two words, there was an eagle chirping in the sky!

A goshawk suddenly hovered in the sky and suddenly swooped down.

The little fish was startled, and when he saw that the eagle was about to attack him, he immediately took out his knife!

He had killed five dogs, four wolves, two bobcats, and a tiger cub with this knife, and he was afraid of the eagle. But when the talons and the knife struck, the goshawk seemed to be fine, but his knife cracked.

Xiao Yu'er no longer dared to face the goshawk in the sky, and immediately fled from the mansion.

Later, this incident was known to Uncle Wan, who was usually the most amiable and the best to him, but broke his leg because he slipped into the mansion.

Xiao Yu'er never understood why the words of the prince had to be listened to by the people in the Valley of the Wicked, and why everyone in the Valley of the Wicked was afraid of him, until Uncle Wan treated his legs, he told him everything that happened to the prince in the Valley of the Wicked.

Xiao Yu'er was dumbfounded when she heard this, and after that, she didn't dare to sneak into the mansion quietly.

……

It's another summer.

The Valley of the Wicked is surrounded by mountains, and only at noon in midsummer does the sun shine into the valley.

In the mansion where he lived, he was sitting in the small pavilion at this moment, looking at the nine pills in the copper tripod on the table, and carefully examining the ...... These nine pills are all the same, only the size of ordinary pearls, and they are pale golden.

In addition to arbitrariness, Wan Chunliu was also leaning over to look at the nine pills in the copper tripod; The eyes were a little confused, a little surprised, a little confused, and a little incredulous; The expression is the same, and he can't get his tongue down.

His eyes and expression seemed to be seeing something that he could not understand, could not understand, mysterious and mysterious, and divine at the same time.

Wan Chunliu looked at it for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, and asked: "Childe, this elixir can really increase the internal strength of a Jiazi, and it also has the ability to bring the dead back to life?" ”

He glanced at him arbitrarily and said lightly: "It took five years just to collect the medicinal materials for alchemy, and it took me another seven years to refine these nine pills." If not, I will slaughter you all. ”

Wan Chunliu suddenly snorted......

Not to mention the seven years of Gongzi's alchemy, but I remembered that in the past five years, Du Kill, Tu Jiaojiao, and Li Dazui dressed up in disguise and went to the bitter cold place outside the gate to look for medicinal materials, and Wan Chunliu didn't want these nine divine pills to be an empty fantasy.

"Coo" twice!

Any slap knocked the beast on the table flying.

Wan Chunliu looked at the corner of his mouth and twitched, if this palm slapped on an ordinary person, he was afraid that it would break his muscles and bones, but the eagle fluttered its wings twice, and it flew back again.

Over the years, I don't know what kind of medicine this son gave it, after more than ten years, this eagle has not changed, but it seems to have cultivated a copper skin and iron bones...... Those sharp claws can be broken by ordinary swords.

Arbitrarily suddenly asked, "That little fish is gone?" ”

Wan Chunliu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "That kid has a headache now even when he kills a few people, they have driven Xiao Yu'er out of the valley yesterday." ”

Nodding arbitrarily, "Yan Nantian hasn't woken up yet?" ”

Wan Chunliu frowned slightly, shook his head and said: "I have already connected the meridians of Yan Daxia's whole body for him, and I have also cured the poison and dark injuries on his body, but I still can't wake up for some reason." ”

Arbitrarily said: "I'm afraid that he has already woken up, and the things in the outside world must also have spiritual awareness, and he may be practicing the wedding dress magic skill in meditation now, so he has no response to you." ”

"Wedding dress magic?"

Arbitrarily said: "'Martial Arts Zen Buddhism, Wedding Dress Divine Skill', this kind of kung fu is too violent, and when practiced to the end, the operation of true qi will be painful. If you want to practice the magic of wedding dress, you must destroy all your skills and practice again when you reach six or seven percent. The so-called 'if you want to use its benefits, first frustrate its edge' is the gist of the cultivation of the wedding dress. ”

Wan Chun said in a voice: "There is such a magical exercise in the world? ”

Arbitrarily said slowly: "If Yan Nantian hadn't been assassinated by them fourteen years ago, maybe he would have died soon due to forcibly cultivating the 'Wedding Dress Divine Skill', but a few of them happened to help Yan Nantian destroy all his skills. ”

Wan Chunliu said: "So Yan Daxia's strength was lost, but he happened to get through the difficulties with the cultivation gist of 'if you want to use its benefits, first thwart its edge'!" ”

Nodding arbitrarily, "Yes!" ”

Wan Chunliu asked, "Childe also cultivated the magic skill of wedding dress?" ”

Shaking his head arbitrarily, he said, "I haven't practiced, but I'm a little curious!" When Yan Nantian wakes up, I should also ask him to hand over the wedding dress magic to me to see. ”

Wan Chunliu looked at Arbitrary, and said cautiously: "I'm afraid that Yan Daxia won't give it to Gongzi easily." ”

Arbitrarily chuckled, "That's not up to him." ”

Wan Chunliu didn't dare to say more, and he didn't know who was higher or lower in the martial arts of this son and that Yan Daxia. Glancing at the pill in the copper tripod, he shook his head, and he got up and retreated.

As soon as the person left, he looked at the nine pills again and pondered.

A gust of wind blew, wisps of sweet fragrance, like orchid and musk, with an intoxicating aroma, and there was one more person in the small pavilion.

"For more than ten years, you have been refining these pills?"

casually glanced at her crystal soft, but indifferent peerless face, and chuckled.