Chapter 216: Planting is Planting, You Fake It...
"But Xiao Chen is dead!"
"Kill you M!"
The Ghost King of Bishan roared angrily: "Lao Tzu got the news that he has escaped, as long as he finds him and brings him back, he can live!"
"How do we find him? There are so many beasts in Ragnarok, he escaped with serious injuries, maybe he has already entered the belly of the beast, for the sake of a dead man, do you want to venture in? If you meet the empress, can you come back alive?"
The old dean was also crazy, with a hideous expression like a ghost, looking like he wanted to eat people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"You don't want to save people, if you can replace him back, Lao Tzu's life will be fine, but he is dead, do you know that he is dead?
There was silence for a while, everyone knew Xiao Chen's situation, and the old dean was more distressed than them. That kid is a super genius who can't come out of Huaxia once in thousands of years, and if he wants to put aside the old dean's desperate death, he has to be the heir, it can be said that he is now regarded as the heir, Xiao Chen is going to die, and he is heartbroken more than anyone else.
But the old dean was too sensible, he even gave up his name for the sake of Huaxia, he was so rational that he was almost cold, no, absolutely cold! He was unwilling to take risks for Xiao Chen, because everyone here was a minister of Huaxia.
The Ghost King of Bishan tapped his fingers continuously, making a clicking sound: "No matter what reason you have, I can't watch Xiao Chen die." ”
"What do you mean?"
"I have to save Xiao Chen, thousands of years ago, I lost the world, I lost Bigan, I lost Flying Tiger, and now I can't lose a junior!"
"I'm going to save Xiao Chen, he sacrificed too much for Huaxia, I can't watch him die. ”
Saying that, the ghost king of Bishan turned into black smoke and flew away, and the Northland Drought Fish sneered a few times and followed, the old dean looked at Si Yahui, and saw that Si Yahui's appearance became younger, and he was even more surprised: "You want to go too?"
Si Yahui smiled: "The leader also has convulsions, old man, let me be impulsive this time." ”
The old dean couldn't cry or laugh, and wanted to persuade him, but Si Yahui had already grabbed the dragon head and ran away, he hesitated again and again, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, damn, Lao Tzu will go too!
In a corner of Ragnarok, Xiao Chen collected seventy or eighty elixirs, found a cave and squatted down, he really couldn't hold on, the bluff was very majestic, but it was also tiring.
It's also a shame that the beasts are stupid, seeing that he looks like he's okay and seeing the emperor on patrol, he runs away across the mountain, if he looks closer, he is sick, and the top meal must be gnawed, then he will stop cooking.
Seeing that there were no demon beasts in the cave, Xiao Chen was relieved, he was not worried about the empress or anything to find him, the Pope's great prophecy technique had run out of times, and he wanted to wait for him for ten years, he was worried about the fierce beasts, and he had to meet a strong one, if he met a big heavenly one, he would have to take a closer look.
He can't stand this....
Dozens of elixirs were lined up, Xiao Chen picked the year enough to eat it, and the year was not enough to see that it was not poisonous and chewed it hard, and the bitter grass juice was mushy in his mouth, and the taste was particularly sour. Immature elixirs are not eaten casually, many of them are poisonous, not to mention poison in his body, and he will have to fall apart if he gets some laxatives.
Wisps of medicinal power flowed with the blood, and his injuries slowly warmed up, and he didn't have to think about healing or anything, at least he had made the surface injuries, and the flesh and blood were blurred with skin, and he looked like a little human. The left side of his face was completely torn apart, and now it had grown skin, and if he didn't press it with his hands, he really couldn't see it if he didn't pay attention.
But if you press it randomly... The plastic surgery package of the stick is for him.
"Huaxia doesn't have to worry about it, I hope Dagang won't run stupidly to avenge me, and Xiaoyu is the same. Xiao Chen's mind was spinning in circles, and he regretted a little that he didn't put the communicator in place, as early as the first time he attracted the monster, the communicator was smashed by someone slapping him.
But even if he found a place to put the communicator, where would he find it now? There was no way to do it, so he stopped thinking about it, and thought about how to recover from his injuries.
"The old guy gave me something good, a recipe for a good elixir or something. Xiao Chen stretched out his hand with a grimace.
Hongmeng was full of black lines in his head: "You just use gluttony to devour the heavens and slowly cultivate, how much do I know that I haven't given you?"
Xiao Chen was stunned, he didn't even have the power of the heavenly position left, and he really couldn't think too much. In Ragnarok, the heavenly position is a rookie dog, and he has no qualifications to go out in circles, so he can wander around a radius of a few miles, and it is a good thing to get some elixir to fill his stomach.
"Forget it, don't worry, wait for Lao Tzu to recover from his injuries and then settle accounts with them. "Anyway, the empress can't find him, Xiao Chen is not in a hurry, he gets some elixir and small heavenly beasts every day, although life is primitive, he is also comfortable.
In the blink of an eye, it was three days, and he also recovered the strength of the middle level of the heavenly rank, it was a good thing that the true spirit pill was not broken, and he could recover a lot by constantly devouring the blood qi, Shura ruthlessly said that he didn't want to at all, his physical strength had recovered somewhat, and he was already very satisfied with being able to use a little.
The range of activities is also a little larger, which can find more elixirs, and occasionally there is a chance to sneak attack a fierce beast or something, he doesn't want to be a primitive man anymore, he made a stove in the cave, carefully controlled the fire and smoke, and can chew some cooked food in his mouth.
There is no salt, no wine, no seasoning, and I feel that I can fade out of a bird, but fortunately, the meat of the beast is compact and chewy, and the good protein is rattling, which arouses people's appetite.
The dishes and chopsticks made of stone are also ready, he wants to fight a protracted battle, and he won't go out if he doesn't recover to the peak of the great heaven.
This makes Hongmeng extinction very satisfied, this kid is good at everything, he just loves to work hard, Huaxia's men are this kind of urine, he can't help it, seeing Xiao Chen's primitive and leisurely life, Hongmeng is extinguished There is a feeling of teasing grandchildren, this taste, beautiful drops.
He told Xiao Chen his thoughts, in exchange for a series of white eyes, teasing Sun You like it, the uncle is still young, and he can't understand this kind of blessing....
Just like this, another day passed, and I thought it would last for a long time, but on this night, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and the starlight came straight into his eyes.
What about caves?
As soon as a thought turned in his mind, under the starlight in the sky, an evil beautiful and majestic face appeared, and the empress stood beside him and looked at it with a smile.
"Did you sleep well?" said his voice, full of teasing.
"Not bad. Xiao Chen's eyes trembled before he regained his composure and replied nonchalantly. Looking around, he saw the Pope with his back to him, his snow-white robe swishing in the night wind, and his tall body was full of peace.
His whole person was suddenly bad, whether he was molested by the empress, surrounded by countless figures in the sky, Lao Tzu planted it, what kind of pen do you pretend?