Qu Nan even had such an illusion, even if he didn't have a body, it didn't matter, as long as the head was still there, this mysterious point of light was still there, he would be immortal!

Just when he was immersed in this fluttering feeling and couldn't help himself, Ling Bucai's voice sounded in his mind again: "Duh! Calm your mind and do your best! ”

Qu Nan was taken aback, only to find that his body was really gradually melting into the viscous blood in Dingzhong, and he didn't believe that he could really live forever without a body. Qu Nan was so frightened that he wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout a word.

Let's use a dead horse as a live horse doctor! Qu Nan simply let go, and didn't think about what would happen if he was physical, just follow Ling Bucai's instructions to meditate and concentrate and do his best.

The body that had gradually melted slowly condensed again, as if the chocolate that had been melted by heat was condensed, and the bright spot in Qu Nan's eyebrows was shining with extreme light!

In an instant, Qu Nan only felt that a hole had been torn on his forehead, and something had drilled out of his forehead!

Old man He's bearded face showed an expression of ecstasy, and he took out the small black stick in his hand, and the small stick emitted a dazzling white light, covering Qu Nan's forehead!

At this moment, Old Man He's hand suddenly shook, and the whole person fell to the ground softly as if a bone had been pulled away!

A wicked smile appeared on the middle-aged man's sweaty face, and he withdrew the blood-stained spikes in his hand, allowing Old Man He's blood to spray his face. He snatched the small stick from Old Man He's hand, raised his foot and kicked Old Man He's corpse away, and used his spiritual power to shine on Qu Nan's forehead.

On Qu Nan's forehead, a golden pupil had a nebula circulating, and the shining vertical eyes slowly opened with a somewhat blank look!

The little stick flashed a dazzling white light, so bright that it almost blinded the eyes, and the white light shone brightly on the vertical eyes!

The middle-aged man's hand holding the stick was extremely stable, and the expression on his face was resolute and resolute, which was similar to the pale and languishing man just now.

In Qu Nan's frightened and joyful gaze, Ling Bucai appeared behind the middle-aged man out of thin air, easily snatched the small stick in the middle-aged man's hand, and casually folded it into two pieces and threw it into the fire.

The flames roared and raised Lao Gao, and Qu Nan screamed bitterly: "Old guy! You're trying to kill me?! ”

Ling Bucai didn't care about looking at him, kicked away the middle-aged man who couldn't move, quickly swept all the peach trees piled up next to him to the ding, took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blazing white fire dragon!

Qu Nan screamed bitterly: "Mom! Then it occurred to him that he could speak!

Ling Bucai didn't pay attention to him at all, just spewed flames one after another, making people suspect that he had poured a large barrel of gasoline instead of the porridge he had drunk earlier this morning.

Qu Nan was so hot that he screamed, and he kept scolding Ling Bucai in his mouth, the eighth generation of the ancestors of the Ling family was considered to have poured blood mold, and Qu Nan took it out one by one and scolded him enough.

Seeing that the color of the vertical eye in Qu Nanmei's heart changed from gold to silver, and gradually turned transparent, from the eye, you could see the bone layer under the skin, the blood vessels, and the ...... of the brain cage, but Ling Bucai let out a wow, and spit out a mouthful of pale pink blood!

Qu Nan choked in his mouth with a cry of surprise, his eyes widened in horror, and he glared behind Ling Bucai!

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind! I don't know when, the two middle-aged men and women who followed him and others all the way also appeared in the warehouse!

Behind Ling Bucai, the woman helped Ling Bucai up expressionlessly and asked him to sit against the wall. The other man sat cross-legged in front of the ding, took a deep breath, and spewed out a blue-white fire dragon under the ding!

Qu Nan ignored the pain that his body was about to be refined, and shouted: "Don't touch my master!" ”

The woman raised her head and glanced at Qu Nan, sat down next to Ling Bucai, and fed Ling Bucai a black slimy pill into his mouth.

With the pill in his stomach, Ling Bucai's spirit was much better, and he whispered to Qu Nan with a pale face: "Leave me alone, do your best!" Then he smiled reluctantly at the man and woman: "Senior sister, junior brother, thank you for your hard work!" ”

No way! It turns out that these two are also their own people!

Qu Nan put his mind at ease, although he didn't quite understand what was going on, but Ling Bucai had seen it with his own eyes by vomiting blood for himself, and he believed that this unscrupulous middle-aged master would definitely not harm himself.

Ignoring the intense pain of dying and living, Qu Nan once again mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body and concentrated it on his forehead.

Half an hour later.

The vertical eye between Qu Nan's eyebrows blinked lightly and slowly disappeared.

The middle-aged man, who was also Ling Bucai's junior brother, looked depressed, obviously his energy consumption was extremely high in the half hour just now. dragged his feet to Ling Bucai and sat down next to him, the middle-aged man smiled weakly: "He Lao Er and Cui Linlin are really planted this time!" ”

Ling Bucai's junior sister casually filled a pill into his mouth, rolled her eyes and scolded in a low voice: "Kill the emotion and talk less nonsense, and use your luck to recover your qi first!" ”

The middle-aged man who was called the Extinguishing Love was expressionless, and he really closed his eyes and stopped talking, silently exercising.

Ling Bucai had already regained some strength, and laughed in a low voice: "I haven't seen you for decades, you are still so fierce Senior Sister!" You ate your love to death, right? ”

The woman rolled her eyes and ignored his teasing, stood up and walked out, "I'll go see my disciple." ”

Ling Bucai watched her figure walk out, looked at Qu Nan who was unconscious in Dingzhong, and sighed with satisfaction: "I really have to thank He Lao Er and Cui Linlin, otherwise, where would I go to get so many medicinal materials, spirit beast blood and spirit springs?!" ”

Cui Linlin, who couldn't move on the ground, showed a sudden look in his eyes, and then gritted his teeth and glared at Ling Bucai, if that resentful gaze could kill people, he would have slashed Ling Bucai and his feelings hundreds of times.

Ling Bucai noticed his gaze and smiled: "Old Cui, don't blame me for the insidiousness of the Spirit Pupil Gate, if you don't fight my clan's magic eye, how can I get your spiritual spring?" You sent it yourself, you can't blame me! ”

Cui Linlin's pale face showed a trace of remorse, and he stared at Ling Bucai with tears in his eyes. Ling Bucai was youzai, and he didn't seem to see his resentful gaze. Cui Linlin's eyes turned to He Laoer's corpse, and he smiled bitterly and sighed: "I didn't expect me to be a villain in vain, He Laoer, I'm sorry......"

Ling Bucai screamed badly, and rushed forward, but saw a trace of blood flowing from the corner of Cui Linlin's mouth, and he had no snort, and he was already dead.

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Qu Nan opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a clear blue sky, and there were a few fat white clouds floating in the sky. The breath of fresh air in the nose is unprecedented, pure and sweet.

For a moment, he was in a trance: Could it be that I have traveled back to ancient times after I died? Otherwise, where would there be such a blue sky and such fresh air in modern society?

He vaguely remembered that his body had lost consciousness, cooked and boiled in that big ding, and turned into a pot of human flesh ejiao with the blood and medicinal herbs of those spirit beasts, leaving only his head intact, why was he lying here now?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked at his body, but saw that he was wearing a simple Taoist robe, lying on the grass.

Sure enough, he crossed over, otherwise how could he become a little Taoist? It's just that I don't know where I, a Taoist priest, has crossed over? Qu Nan immediately thought of those awesome characters of the Taoists in the heavens and the earth throughout the ages. Zhang Sanfeng? Legend has it that Zhang Sanfeng is very sloppy, looking at his clothes so clean, it doesn't seem like it; That? The owner of the ginseng fruit, that Zhenyuan Daxian? If you wear it to his village, you might be able to steal two ginseng fruits to eat!

Qu Nan got up and found that all the sensations in his body had returned, he stretched out his hands, only to find that these hands did not seem to be his own, they looked more slender than before, with distinct bones and delicate skin. Qu Nan tentatively stretched out his palms and shook them gently......

That's right! This hand is your own!

Qu Nan gently pinched his thigh and bit his tongue hard......

That's right, this body is also your own!

"Don't touch it......" A slightly hoarse voice sounded lazily behind him, and Qu Nanhuo turned his head......

Ling Bucai was also dressed in a Taoist robe, leaning weakly against a tree, holding a straw stick in his mouth, and looking at Qu Nan with a hint of a smile, no matter how he looked at it, Qu Nan felt a hint of pride in that smile.

Seeing this old guy, Qu Nan could be sure that he was neither dead nor crossed, so it was impossible for him to wear it with Ling Bucai, right? One of the most important questions came to Qu Nan's mind: "Small! ”

Qu Nan didn't know where he got the strength, and rushed to Ling Bucai's side with an arrow step, grabbing his shoulders with both hands and shaking it for a while: "Old man! What about Tiny? Where's Xiaoxiao? His heart was cold, thinking of the perverted Sanskrit, if it fell into his hands, the consequences would be ......

Qu Nan closed his eyes in pain, not daring to imagine the scene.

Ling Bucai calmly stretched out his hand to remove Qu Nan's hand, and said with a smile: "You kid is heavy on color and light on master, master almost died in order to help you, but the first thing you kid asked when he woke up was his girlfriend!" He looked at Qu Nan's face that wanted to eat people, and added sourly: "Forget it, I won't hang your appetite anymore, that little girl is not small, and she was taken by my junior sister and accepted as an apprentice, you won't see it for a while......"

That middle-aged woman who always has a straight face! Exterminator too! Did she take Xiaoxiao as an apprentice? So a little security is absolutely safe.

Whew, Qu Nan remembered everything!

Sure enough, it's a praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind!

He Lao Er and Cui Linlin beat the idea of this spiritual eye on their bodies, took out the treasures in their respective sects, and wanted to refine the spiritual eye, listen to their words, they call the spiritual eye the magic eye.

Cui Linlin was more cunning than He Laoer, and at the last moment, he yin He Laoer and stabbed He Laoer's heart with a sharp thorn.

But the final winner was the smiling and smiling Ling Bucai in front of him, who was actually a treacherous and slippery person. Or rather, the real winner is yourself!