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"Puff...."

"Poof..."

A neat sound of entering the water suddenly sounded, and with the sound of entering the water, a miserable howl suddenly sounded from the copper tripod!

"Ahh Scalded, scalded! It hurts! ”

Different from the comfort expected by the children, although the medicinal liquid in the copper tripod was exuding a burst of attractive fragrance, after entering the medicinal liquid, everyone found that the medicinal liquid in the tripod was not only fragrant, but also its medicinal power, which was also many times stronger than the medicinal liquid they bathed in before! "Ahh It hurts! Mother save me! ”

"Woooooooooooooo I don't want to be baptized, it really hurts! ”

Ishimura, which was originally full of laughter and laughter, was instantly enveloped by a burst of screams and wails, and listening to the screams that kept ringing in his ears, Xiao Budian, who was still a little eager to try, instantly stopped.

Looking at the small friends who were fluttering in the copper tripod with affection, Xiao Budian looked at the copper tripod specially prepared by Ning Yang for himself in front of him, and looked at Ning Yang pitifully.

"Babble, master... People suddenly have some stomachs... Hurt. ”

didn't wait for Xiao Budian to say the word pain, only to hear a pop, Xiao Budian was immediately thrown into the copper tripod specially prepared for Xiao Budian by Ning Yang...

"Gollum Gollum Purr Purr Gollum

A string of bubbles suddenly rose from the tripod, and with the appearance of this bubble, the figure of the little one disappeared into the copper tripod....

The medicinal bath lasted for a short time, from the beginning of night to the middle of the moon today, several hours passed.

A group of children were soaked in the medicated bath like red-skinned monkeys, tears flowing, and they looked miserable.

Unlike these children, although Little Buddy spent the longest time in the medicinal bath, Little Buddy not only didn't cry, but also didn't yell!

But seeing Xiao Budian standing beside Ning Yang in a daze, the little blushing was like a big apple, and said to Ning Yang in a daze while burping:

"Division... Master, these.. These potions are so delicious... I'm going to drink it again next time! ”

Everyone: "........"

Ningyang: "......."

The process of medicinal bathing is painful, but the benefits are enormous!

Stained with a little light, because the fierce beasts hunted by the crocodile ancestor were at least the ancient relics, after this baptism, the strength of the children in the village has grown greatly. And the best of them all, but it is no small!

Although Xiao Budian is only three years old now, if he relies on the strength of his physical body alone, even a person in the middle of the Blood Movement Realm may not be able to compete with Xiao Budian! After all, at this time, Xiao Budian's physical strength alone is more than 30,000 catties!

However...

Anyway, Xiao Budian at this time is still very young after all.

No, after having more than 30,000 catties of huge strength, Xiao Budian began to be a little restless!

Today take the children of the village to dig birds' eggs, tomorrow take the children of the village to hunt for game, and the day after tomorrow take the children to chase wild beasts, although the time is still short, but the little little has become the king of the children in the village!

Of course, as Ning Yang's apprentice, Ning Yang naturally wouldn't let Xiao Budian be so indulgent.

No, on this day, Xiao Budian had just taken a group of children back with a group of children, and Ning Yang took a large number of rune bones in front of Xiao Budian.

These rune bones are all hunted back by the crocodile ancestor some time ago, and what is recorded on the rune bones is the treasure art of those primeval relics themselves!

"When you become proficient in the use of these treasures, you will be able to get out of this village."

Stuffed all the rune bones in his hand into Xiao Budian's arms, and without waiting for Xiao Budian to respond, Ning Yang disappeared in front of Xiao Budian in an instant after leaving a word.

It has been more than half a month since the bronze giant coffin came to this perfect world, and Ningyang has not spent more than half a month in vain.

At least, the willow tree that is still rooted at the entrance of the village no longer has the initial vigilance against Ningyang.

A dodge appeared again next to the willow tree at the entrance of Ishimura Village, and a plate of good dishes appeared in front of the willow tree with a wave of his hand.

didn't see Ning Yang speak, and after Ning Yang put things out, a somewhat blurred figure in white suddenly appeared in front of Ning Yang.

Sitting down at the table by himself, Ning Yang said jokingly to the blurred figure in front of him while pouring wine:

"After eating so much of my immortal fruit wine, why is the Yuan Shen still so vague?"

Yanagigami: "...."

As soon as he picked up the palm of the wine glass, Liu Shen's gaze instantly fell on Ning Yang's body.

didn't speak, Liu Shen was stunned and stared at Ning Yang with her cold gaze. It wasn't until Ning Yang stared at him that his scalp was a little numb, and Liu Shen's faint voice sounded.

"Speaking of which, if you are a cultivator like you, I should have heard about it when I was in the God Realm..."

At this point, Liu Shen's tone paused slightly, drank all the immortal brew in the cup in one gulp, and glanced at the stone village in front of him, and Liu Shen continued leisurely:

"By the way, how did you escape the catastrophe at the beginning?"

Ningyang: "....."

The smile on his face froze, but Ning Yang didn't dare to continue chatting on this topic.

As a "black household", you should have the consciousness of being a "black household".

If he continued to talk on this topic, Ning Yang felt that not only would there be one less sacrificial spirit in Shicun, but there might also be one less willow god in this heaven and earth.

After all..

Knowing too much isn't necessarily a good thing, is it?

Of course, as a god that has existed since ancient times, Yanagi is well aware of this.

Seeing that Ning Yang didn't want to say more, Liu Shen didn't continue to ask.

Although the Liu God at this time is the body of the Yuan God, the dishes on Ningyang's table are not ordinary dishes. Yes, although the two of them were just silently drinking to themselves, the primordial spirit of Liu Shen became clear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, but as the dishes on the table became fuller and fewer, the scorched black layer on Liu Shen's body began to gradually fall off....

......

Time is like water, and there is no return.

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. And Ningyang has been coming to Perfect World for a whole month.

Xu is the reason why Ningyang made too much noise when he came to the perfect world, although a month has passed, there is still an endless stream of people who come to hunt for treasures.

On this day, a group of treasure hunters came to Shicun, where Ningyang is located.

"Ah, grandpa, look, the sacrificial spirit in this village is so strange, how is it an old willow tree that has been scorched by lightning, and only one twig is left."

A snow feather is five or six meters long, flowing white and bright, very holy, and there is an old man standing on it, as well as two teenagers, and two beautiful little girls, beautiful like elves, their eyes are flowing, looking forward to shining.

Listening to the surprised voices of the two little girls, all the pedestrians who followed the two girls stopped.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to all!

(End of chapter)

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