At midnight that day, Ling Chi and Xiaolongnu came to the Phantom Array as usual to cultivate the Jade Maiden's Heart Sutra.

The two have been practicing the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra for more than two years, and their proficiency is getting higher and higher, and the cooperation of the Jade Maiden Suxin Sword Technique is becoming more and more tacit, and the two of them know what each other is going to do next with almost one look and one breath.

It's a pity that the level of the Jade Maiden's Heart Sutra's internal strength is not high, and it is only equivalent to the Mixed Yuan Gong. Now Ling Chi's Jade Maiden Heart Sutra Internal Skill is only level 8, objectively speaking, if he doesn't use the Jade Maiden Suxin Sword Technique, his combat power will regress by two percent.

In comparison, Xiaolongnu has already cultivated the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra Mind Method to level 9, and according to the current progress, it is only a matter of time to reach level 10.

This also made Ling Chi realize a cruel truth, his talent ...... Not as good as the little dragon girl.

Relying on the huge True Qi of four hundred years, her cultivation speed was not as good as that of the Little Dragon Girl.

Blue skinny, shiitake mushrooms.

……

Just when the two of them were steaming, they only heard a sound of breaking the sky from outside the formation, and then there was a startled 'huh'.

The two of them immediately closed their efforts and opened their eyes to look out of the formation.

I saw an old man in ragged clothes and a mantle looking at them from outside, as if he had noticed an anomaly.

But that's not the point, the point is that this old man is walking upside down with his hands on the ground, and that face is very different from the people of the Central Plains, and he is clearly from the Western Regions.

Ouyang Feng!?

Ling Chi was taken aback, and then rejoiced.

"Long'er, wait for me!" Ling Chi hurriedly put on his clothes, rushed out of the formation, and blasted out the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending at Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng screamed, his feet as hands, and collided with Ling Chi's strong palm.

The next moment, only to hear a loud bang, Ouyang Feng was half of his body blasted into the ground, leaving only his butt and two legs exposed, like a frog in pain, convulsing.

Ling Chi clapped his hands and pulled Ouyang Feng out of the ground, only to see that his head was bleeding and he had already fainted.

"It's not a high level, right?" Ling Chi muttered a few words, and was about to point at his acupoints, but remembered that Ouyang Feng practiced the Nine Yin True Scripture in reverse, and the acupuncture points were already different from ordinary people, and the Huashan Point Acupoint Technique was afraid that it would not have much effect.

After thinking about it, it's safer to tie it up.

"Brother Ling, did you kill him?" The little dragon girl got dressed, walked out of the formation, and looked at Ouyang Feng curiously.

"Nope." Ling Chi said: "I am useful to this person, but I can't let him die." ”

"Oh." The little dragon girl nodded and said, "But he seems to be dying." ”

"Don't worry, you can't die." Ling Chi asked Xiaolongnu to go back to the cabin first, took some food from the kitchen god space to increase his physique and stuffed it into Ouyang Feng's mouth, and bandaged his wound with hemostatic gauze, and then pointed at his sleeping acupoint, so that even if he practiced the Nine Yin True Sutra backwards, he would not be able to solve the acupoint in a comatose state.

After about half an hour, Ling Chi brought out a thick iron chain that Pu Heng's blacksmith had just made from the farm, and put it around Ouyang Feng's neck, and when he returned to the small courtyard, he buried a rectangular iron block weighing five tons into the soil two meters deep, and the other end of the iron chain was fixed on this iron block, even if the elephant didn't want to escape.

After doing this, Ling Chi clapped his hands, took out a popsicle, and stabbed it in Ouyang Feng's mouth......

……

When the thirty-fifth popsicle poked in, Ling Chi finally heard a wonderful sound.

"Ding, conquer the stomach of high-end blue diner Ouyang Feng, the number of conquests is +1. Drops the Premium Blue Recipe - Flying Toad. ”

"Flying Toad: Premium Blue Recipe, Bounce +2, valid three times."

ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

……

Looking at this recipe carefully, Ling Chi was already in tears.

Finally...... Finally...... Finally......

Finally, the premium blue recipe has been revealed!

Ling Chi cried like a one-meter-eighty-three child.

It's been decades, decades, and he's finally got a regular high-class blue recipe, which is not easy.

Looking at Ouyang Feng, who was squatting on the ground, Ling Chi's eyes were soft: Ouyang Feng, good person.

……

Early the next morning, Lu Wushuang came out of the wooden house to go to the toilet, and when he saw Ouyang Feng, who had collapsed, he was startled: "Mom! There are ghosts! ”

After a burst of chickens and dogs jumping, Ling Chi came out and explained Ouyang Feng's identity.

"He's Ouyang Feng!?" When Xiaolongnu heard Ouyang Feng's identity, she instantly surged with a strong killing intent.

“……”

Ling Chi remembered that Xiaolongnu's master was killed by Ouyang Feng. At that time, Xiaolongnu was young and was not at the scene, so she didn't recognize Ouyang Feng, but she remembered Ouyang Feng's name.

The killer enemy was right in front of her, and the little dragon girl had a murderous intent for the first time.

"Does the dragon want to kill him?" Ling Chi asked.

The little dragon girl looked at him: "Is Brother Ling going to stop me?" ”

Ling Chi shook his head: "No." ”

The little dragon girl smiled, this smile was incomprehensible: "Brother Ling, you are so good." ”

"You are my daughter-in-law, I will definitely be good to you." Ling Chi smiled and said, "But it's too cheap to kill him with one sword, I have a better way." ”

"What's the solution?" The little dragon girl blinked.

"I stuffed him with dozens of popsicles last night, and he pulled it like this." Ling Chi smiled and said, "If you feed him popsicles every day and pull them like this every day, how long do you think he can last?" ”

Little Dragon Girl: "......"

"Yikes! It's disgusting. Lu Wushuang shuddered, with a look of disgust: "I don't want to watch a madman have diarrhea all day long, it's too disgusting." What to do if the house stinks? ”

"Don't worry! The house is upwind, so it won't stink into the house. Ling Chi said: "For a master, dignity is more important than life. Ouyang Feng, one of the five dignified Western Poisons, if he dies because of diarrhea, what do you guess the people on the rivers and lakes will say? What will he have when he dies? ”

Xiaolongnu and Lu Wushuang thought about it, and they both felt that Ling Chi's method was too vicious.

"Just do what Brother Ling says!" Xiaolongnu nodded: "As long as you can avenge your master, it's fine." ”

Ling Chi smiled: "Don't worry, I will personally 'take care' of Ouyang Feng and guarantee that he will die of immortal desire." ”

Seeing Ling Chi's sinister smile, Lu Wushuang shuddered: Are you a devil?

……

Ling Chi did what he said, and he would personally feed Ouyang Feng popsicles every day in the future, and if he didn't eat it, he would be beaten by him.

Ouyang Feng will hurt and be injured, but he will not die. Luckily, he's gone mad, otherwise he would have killed himself.

In the process, Ling Chi also discovered an interesting phenomenon.

Whenever the popsicle effect was triggered, Ouyang Feng did not show any sanity, but would immediately lie on the ground and sleep, and would not wake up until an hour later, and he was in a state of madness.

Ling Chi didn't know what the situation was, but after a little guess, there should be two situations.

One is that the madman can't keep his sanity, but because of the effect of the popsicle, he falls into a coma for an hour; Another situation is that the popsicle is repairing Ouyang Feng's brain. During the repair period, Ouyang Feng could not stay awake and would fall asleep.

That's interesting.

If it is the second type, then doesn't the popsicle have the effect of treating mental illness? If you go back to modern times in the future, will you be able to open a psychiatric hospital and treat mental illness professionally?

Ling Chi touched his chin, it was very funny!

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