readx;? The moment the ink is entered, a thick sour and spicy taste is completely released in the mouth, and this smell does not weaken slightly with the mouth, and you can even feel a slight sourness flowing directly into the stomach. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This feeling is faintly familiar to Zuo Feng, when he fell into the lake that night, he didn't know that the lake was an ink pool, and he didn't even have the concept of ink at that time.

Now that the smell has entered his mouth, it seems that the feeling of suffocation and pain all over his body that night has returned, making his face unconsciously distorted.

When he took the ink, that Yaoqing was also constantly observing the changes in Zuo Feng, and when he saw his distorted expression, he pursed his lips and said, "What a big man, why can't you stand such a strange smell, it's just ashamed." ”

Zuo Feng didn't pay attention to what the other party said, because he really didn't have the leisure to pay attention to such a trivial matter as others looking down on him. This spicy and sour feeling made Zuo Feng understand that there must be very special substances in it, and with Zuo Feng's understanding of various materials, only some special ores will generally have a strong sour taste.

The spicy taste is more complex, except for the seasonings used in cooking, generally only some special herbs will have a spicy taste. And the spicy taste is very rare, and most of them carry such a strong spicy taste in some poisons.

Feeling the special taste, Zuo Feng became even more cautious in his heart, not daring to release it at once, but carefully used the aura to send it into his abdomen. If this is really a deadly poison, others may not be able to do anything, but Zuo Feng, as a person with telekinesis, can still wrap the ink and squirt out of his mouth again when he is in a hurry.

Although he will absorb some of it in the process, he is still free of worries, which is the biggest reliance on his courage to take this ink. Yaoqing didn't understand the situation, and thought that this Zuo Feng was not only timid, but also trusted himself very much.

But in fact, where is Zuo Feng so easy to trust people, if he is so easy to trust others, I am afraid that this little life has already been confessed more than ten or twenty times.

The girl in front of her is surnamed Yao, this surname may not mean anything in Ye Lin, but it is rare for someone who refines medicine in the Xuanwu Empire to dare to have the surname Yao. If the woman had something to do with the original medicine elder, it would be easy to say, but if it was related to that medicine Zhen, wouldn't she be sent to the side of the population to find death.

However, these are just his guesses, judging from the clues he observed, Yao Zhen probably has nothing to do with this woman.

Because when those demonic beasts attacked that night, they didn't care about anyone, or rather, they launched indiscriminate attacks on the humans in the valley. Under this kind of attack, coupled with the fact that Yao Zhen's cultivation is not very strong among those people, it is easy to give away his life under the crazy attack of the demonic beast.

If these are really controlled by the monster named Xiao Meow, he shouldn't be so ignorant of Yao Zhen, who has a relationship with the girl, so Zuo Feng deduced that there should be no connection between the two.

After the ink entered the abdomen, it did not dissipate immediately as Zuo Feng judged, and this was not because Zuo Feng completely locked the ink with aura, but because the ink did not seem to be easily absorbed by people.

Just when Zuo Feng felt a little puzzled, suddenly some inconspicuous corners of his body slowly oozing out of some inconspicuous black substances. These tiny substances are too small to be found under normal circumstances, because they have already fused with the body, and even if Zuo Feng has telekinesis, he cannot find them in the depths of his body.

The first time he saw these substances appear, Zuo Feng felt a tingling in his scalp. Because he thought that if he really left here regardless of it, the longer these black substances were combined with his body, the more difficult it would be to remove them, and at the same time, the girl also said that it would cause permanent and irreversible damage to the warrior's body.

His body has been tempered by countless risks, and he has also undergone countless transformations of chance before he has become as strong as he is now. It can be said that in addition to the beast soul, his transformed body is also his greatest treasure, if he really lets his body leave a potential threat like this, Zuo Feng feels afraid when he thinks about it.

It wasn't that he hadn't had any other thoughts, and when he felt that his body was almost recovering, Zuo Feng thought about whether to leave as soon as possible. It's just that this is because of the disagreement, the other party saved his name, but he didn't say goodbye, which also violated Zuofeng's consistent principle of repaying kindness.

In addition, this place is very special, and it is not known what potential threats there are. When he first came in, in addition to the detailed path told by Zhuang Yu at the beginning, there was also an element of his own luck by mistake. Now that he had discovered the wonders of the valley, he was not confident that he could leave in any direction.

Now recalling this, Zuo Feng has to admit that his thought may be regarded as giving him a great opportunity.

Tiny black substances appear from all over the body around the organs, as if they are attracted to the location of the organs. Brother Zuo Feng tried to wrap it with telekinesis, but found that it had no effect on these small substances, and even his spiritual power showed signs of being absorbed by the other party.

This kind of discovery made Zuo Feng even more convinced in his heart that it was indeed as the girl said, and the only way to cure himself was probably only the ink refined by the girl.

The ink didn't seem to move in the viscera, it didn't spread to the Fa, and it even remained in the house as if nothing happened. Zuo Feng quietly watched as a grain of black substance so small that it was invisible entered his abdomen, and finally fused with the small cup of ink.

The process is slow to say, but it's actually relatively fast. After the ink absorbed the black substance, it did not change at first, but as it absorbed more and more, it began to become more and more active, like a small animal that had come back from the dead.

The large mass of ink began to extend outward with tentacles, and then continued to change shapes, even wandering around in the belly of the left wind, as if observing the environment here. After Zuo Feng saw this scene, he was also secretly shocked in his heart, but what made him a little relieved was that this large mass of ink was different from the previous fine substance.

Small substances will not be disturbed by their own spiritual power, but will absorb their own spiritual power, and even if it is telekinesis, the influence on it is not very large.

However, after these small black substances are absorbed by the ink, the ink will be controlled by spiritual power, thus limiting the area of activity. In this way, black substances are constantly attracted out, and then absorbed little by little, like a magnet attracting tiny metal balls to one's body.

Zuo Feng kept observing the changes in his abdomen, and Yao Qing initially observed for a while, and after seeing that Zuo Feng's expression began to become very serious, he began to slowly become Tai and then didn't pay much attention to it.

Her interest seemed to be more in the headwind, and more than half of the medicine bowl in her hand had been poured out at this time. Headwinds absorb quickly at first, and then absorb more and more slowly. Yaoqing also had to slow down the pouring speed at this time, so that the headwind could fully absorb it without wasting a drop of ink.

At this time, the headwind was extremely cheerful, and it was completely affectionate with the girl, although it could not be seen in the blood cocoon. But Zuo Feng casually made up for it, and he could emerge that the headwind made him nauseate at this time.

However, the conversation between the two of them, Zuo Feng could hear it clearly, and knew that Headwind was not carried away with excitement because of the ink absorption. The girl seemed very curious and asked about many things, but they were all about the situation of the Tianping Mountains and the past of the headwinds.

Zuo Feng doesn't know too much about some of the details of the headwind, and it is impossible for the girl to ask about the headwind not to answer, but what can be said is a little foggy. As far as Zuo Feng knew, at least nine out of ten sentences were not true, and it seemed that he was happy with lying.

Yao Qing naturally spoke directly, and because the headwind was within the blood cocoon, communication could only be in the form of some mental fluctuations. It seems to be intentional, and the fluctuations of the headwind are deliberately let go so that the left wind can also hear everything he says.

After thinking about it carefully, Zuo Feng understood what this little guy was thinking, and he could clearly know everything the other party said, so that if he was a girl who asked him, he would not be inconsistent.

Time passed slowly, and Zuo Feng found that the ink in his belly had almost been absorbed. However, Zuo Feng also felt that there was still black matter in his body, but this ink could only absorb the substances around his abdomen, so that the black matter existing in other places could not be absorbed at all.

Seeing this situation, Zuo Feng also understood why the girl said that it would take five days, and at this progress, if it was absorbed once a day, it would indeed take five days. He didn't understand why he could only do it once a day, but since the other party said so, I believe that there was also a reason for her.

Realizing that the ink could no longer be absorbed, Zuo Feng began to wrap the ink with aura and began to discharge it in reverse. Since it is discharged in reverse, the direction taken is naturally to spit out from the mouth, which is also the fastest and safest way.

But just when Zuo Feng tried to push it outward with his telekinesis, the ink suddenly became restless, as if this belly was its home, and he was not willing to leave easily.

There was a tug of war between the two sides all of a sudden, where did Zuo Feng dare to let such a strange thing occupy the magpie's nest, and he also used his spiritual power with all his strength to start pushing it.