A week passed in a flash.

Unlike Lu Jingxi, Chen Jing didn't have any special thoughts about those medicine maids.

Although this place in Yaochi is a fairyland, there are many fairy-level beauties, but not all of them are beauties.

It's like the princesses in movies and TV are all beauties, but in fact, looking through the old real photos, those Gege princesses actually look crooked and cracked, and it takes courage to hold and sleep at night.

On the eighth day, Chen Jing didn't wait for Ruan Ningsi, who had the immortal spirit of Dunhuang, but waited for a young man with a rickety figure and a sickly face.

Dressed in a fire-colored robe, he came to the No. 9 medicine field with the support of a maid.

With almost every step he took, he coughed violently, as if he were going to cough out his lungs.

Because he was from the Heavenly Domain, Chen Jing didn't dare to slack off, so he went to ask them what they needed.

"Hehehe, are you still used to living here?" the sick man opened his mouth and asked a word of concern, and his eyes looked him up and down.

"It's a habit to care about it. Chen Jing replied.

"It's good to get used to it, it's good to get used to it. The sick man chuckled twice, and then, with the support of the maid, he walked to Chen Jing's side and gently patted him on the shoulder with his dry palm like rotten wood.

Chen Jing is still confused, who is this person?

The sudden concern made him not very acceptable.

In particular, this man is like a sick ghost, and there is always a little strange taste in his eyes.

Anyway, it's not a good person at first glance.

Therefore, he himself has been on guard.

Sure enough, as soon as the man's palm landed on his shoulder, he felt a wave of spiritual consciousness rushing towards him in a domineering manner.

After entering the dantian, he peeked around and quickly retracted.

"Hehehe, not bad, not bad, the life of the Five Elements Wood, the foundation is very solid, not bad. ”

The sick ghost man seemed to be quite satisfied, nodded, and signaled to the maid, and then the maid helped him to walk slowly.

'What do you mean?'

Chen Jing looked at their departing backs, still a little inexplicable.

"You have to be careful with this person. ”

Suddenly, in the direction of the thatched house, a cyan snake crawled out, raising its head and spitting out letters.

"Do you recognize him?" Chen Jing turned around.

"Well, he was a very fierce man, and many of my kindred, all of whom died at his hands. ”

After getting acquainted with Chen Jing, this bamboo leaf green now dares to come to his thatched house.

Because she has no name, and the family is Zhuyeqing, Chen Jing simply called her Xiaoqing.

The only pity is that Xiaohuan is a silver snake, if it is a white snake, when they get together in the future, it will be almost a copy of the White Lady.

"Ten years ago, this person was very active in the Heavenly Domain, and he seemed to be the number one among the younger generation. But then after he competed with one person, he couldn't afford to get sick, and gradually became what he is now. ”

"He shouldn't be from Yaochi, right?" asked Chen Jing.

Although Yao Chi did not say that there were only female disciples, the clothes they wore were still a little different after all.

The style of Yaochi is more elegant.

And the sick ghost man just now, with gorgeous clothes and a sense of grandeur.

Obviously, it's not the same as Yaochi's style.

"Well, he is a descendant of the Kunlun Vein, one of the Three-legged Heavens. Xiaoqing said.

......

At this moment when Chen Jing and Xiaoqing were talking, the sick ghost man, supported by the maid, was about to rush back to the Kunlun Cave Ruins.

Halfway through, his cough intensified again, and he trembled and covered his mouth with a handkerchief, only to see that the handkerchief was covered with blood and smelled of blood.

The maid was very frightened and took the medicine from her body and handed it over silently.

However, the sick ghost man pushed the medicine away and spilled it all over the ground.

"What's the use of eating these? It's been 10 years, I've been eating it for 10 years, and this body hasn't improved at all, so what do you eat?"

Although the sick ghost man's body is rickety and thin, he is on fire at this moment, and his momentum is amazing.

Especially the eyes, fierce like an ancient beast.

The maid stood aside like pins and needles, hanging her head and waiting for her orders, not daring to say a word.

"What's the matter? It's getting dumber? It's not that you don't know that Lao Tzu doesn't like stuffy gourds. The sick man looked at the maid in disgust, his bloody hands, and slapped the maid's face heavily.

The maid instinctively flinched a little, but this action angered the sick ghost man even more.

Syllable~

slapped it hard, and the maid's cheeks were red and swollen on the spot.

"Why, dislike me, you prodigal, dare to dislike me?"

"I didn't ...... No, how dare the servant dislike the master. The maid lowered her head, her eyes were red, but the tears that were brewing did not dare to fall.

"I'm telling you, even if I die, I'll take you with me to the funeral, so don't think about something that I don't have. If you want to switch to someone else's door, it's a dream, have you heard?"

"Listen...... Heard it. "The maid is only submissive, and she doesn't dare to disobey it in the slightest.

"What do you think of the three people you just met?" the sick ghost man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sat down on a stone by the side of the road.

"Both...... OK. The maid said.

"Which one catches your eye the most?"

Lu ...... Lu Jingxi should be better, he is a pseudo-small pure yin body, just this physique, far better than Chen and Li. The maid replied respectfully.

"Wanderer, are you tempted by him?" the sick man laughed, coughed again, and blood flowed from his mouth again.

He simply tore the maid's skirt and wiped it rudely.

"I didn't ...... No, the servant is just thinking about the master from the master's point of view. The maid did not dare to move, so she could only let her white dress be wiped and covered with blood.

"For me, hehe, in general, this Lu Jingxi is really good. But if you want me to choose him, do you want to kill me?" the sick man twisted his head and looked at the maid with a hideous expression.

"I didn't ...... Absolutely nothing. ”

"Lu Jing's 12 pseudo-small pure yin physique is suitable for others, but not for me. Our Kunlun lineage is the orthodox [Xuanyuan Hao Tianjing], and we are taking a masculine path.

You want me to choose a pseudo-small pure yin physique, isn't this trying to harm me, what is it?

[Xuanyuan Hao Heavenly Scripture] to the rigid to the yang, and the pseudo-small pure yin body is born weak yin, if the two are combined, they must clash with each other. ”

When the maid heard this, she knelt down on the spot in fear: "The maid is not thoughtful, and I ask the master to forgive me." ”

The sick ghost man didn't look at her, but said to himself: "Li Zhonghao, although he is young, his life is not in line with me. It can only be said that it is a pity.

As for that Chen Jing, his physique is average, and his life seems to be average. But the victory lies in the fact that the foundation is quite solid, and there is not much room for choice.

Just him. ”