The Bone Painter looked confused: "It stands to reason that it is indeed impossible. That day I was refining a superior healing medicine called the Bloody Hand Buddha ......"

"Bloody Hand Buddha!" Zhou Xiao's eyes changed.

"Not bad. This herb is extremely rare, and this is the first time I have seen it. After the Qingsong Dao people bought it, they told me. I have no desire for anything over the years, but I have become more and more interested in pharmacy, and when I encounter this rare medicinal material, I naturally can't help but open the furnace for trial. The Bone Painter said.

"Green Pine...... If my guess is correct, it should not be the Bloody Hand Buddha, but a medicinal herb very similar to the Bloody Hand Buddha, called Soul Sucking Grass!"

Zhou Xiao took out the three-petal blood-colored grass picked on the bank of the Demon Hell Curse Valley River, and explained the difference between the Blood Hand Buddha and the Soul Sucking Grass one by one to the Bone Painting Daoist.

The more the Daoist listened, the brighter his eyes became: "Zhou Xiao, I didn't expect your knowledge to be so extensive, and even you know about such strange grasses." Yes, that herb is exactly the same as the soul-sucking herb you have in your hand. ”

"Soul Sucking Grass, both in appearance and efficacy, is very similar to the Blood Hand Buddha. The difference is that in the process of refining it, it will produce a special toxicity, which will make people go mad and even go crazy and die. This is also the reason why the apprentice of the medicine workshop was 'cursed' by the Demon Hell Curse Valley. Zhou smiled: "All in all, this is another conspiracy of Qingsong Dao people. For the sake of his own interests, he actually used such means to persecute the pavilion master!

To Zhou Xiao's surprise, the Bone Painter did not show anger.

"Pavilion Master, don't you want to take revenge?" Zhou Xiao asked.

"Revenge?" The Bone Painter was silent for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile: "What can I take to avenge now?" After the Daowu selection, he will be able to get his wish, get the scepter points that originally belonged to me, and become the scepter of the medicine shop. Zhou Xiao, in the future, you don't want to call me Pavilion Master again, just shout people. ”

"He won't succeed! He has done so many heinous things, and God will not tolerate it!" Zhou Xiao shouted.

"Kid ......"

The voice of the Bone Painter suddenly changed: "I've already lost! You don't understand! I've lost!"

Zhou Xiao was stunned.

"I ...... I shouldn't have yelled at you. The body of the Painted Bone Daoist trembled, as if the deflated ball had collapsed, and his old face was full of bitterness and loneliness.

"Nothing, Pavilion Master. Zhou Xiao lowered his head.

"Kid, you're a good boy. But do you really think that I am willing to do this?"

"It's not that I can't fight, but I can't fight! In this world, from ancient times to the present, who is not fighting?

"But even if I don't fight, he Qingsong won't let me go. Now that I'm even more defeated, what's the use of being unwilling...... Over the years, I've come to terms with reality. ”

Zhou Xiao clenched his fists: "No, Pavilion Master, you must not be discouraged! That Qing Song is just a sinister villain, as long as the Pavilion Master is well, any of his intrigues and tricks are useless!"

The Bone Painter looked at Zhou Xiao and smiled: "So...... There's no more to fight. Not only me, but you are not allowed to fight with him. He knows that you have saved me, and he will take your anger out on you...... However, even if I draw bones, even if I fight this old bone, even if I die again, I will definitely keep you safe and leave the Aquila Academy, and I will not let him succeed. ”

Zhou Xiao looked at the Bone Painter with complexity.

The old man not only lost his martial arts talent and former glory, but also lost the glory and faith that a cultivator should have under years of oppression and humiliation.

And...... Dignity.

Zhou Xiao is not incomprehensible, he is simply disappointed and sad.

He really couldn't accept it, he was as compassionate and kind as a picturesque person, because of the oppression, humiliation, and design framing of a villain like Qing Song, he ended up in such a tragic end, and finally had to flee from the Aquila Academy in disgrace.

He was even more unwilling to compromise himself like this.

"The Daowu selection has begun. As long as Qingsong's student is the first, he will be able to earn my Scepter points. From then on, the pharmacy was his world. The painter smiled faintly, and the unwillingness in his eyes was completely wiped out after saying this sentence, leaving only self-deprecation and loneliness.

"Is that so?" Zhou Xiao raised his head: "I understand." Even if the pavilion master gives up, I won't let that bastard of Qingsong succeed. ”

"Zhou Xiao! Listen to me! Don't be impulsive...... What is this?" Qingsong Daoren looked at the ointment handed by Zhou Xiao.

"Ten intermittent anointing, even if the talent is destroyed, it can be renewed. Zhou smiled.

"Injuries can be continued, flesh can be continued, life can be continued, cultivation can be continued, but talent ......" The Bone Painter stared at the Ten Perfect Intermittent Cream, his eyes were complicated, there were expectations and hesitations, and finally he shook his head.

"Pavilion Master, don't be a mother-in-law and mother-in-law!It's time to take medicine!Open your mouth!Ah!" Zhou Xiao raised the ointment and stuffed it into the mouth of the Painted Bone Dao.

"Slow down, slow down...... Ahem...... Choked ......"

Before the Bone Painter could finish speaking, his head shook violently and he fainted.

"Pavilion Master!"

Zhou Xiao was taken aback, but when he was too heavy, he checked carefully, but found that it was the ointment energy that worked.

"You can't leave the Pavilion Master here. He had to be sent to the square to heal. ”

Syllable!

Zhou Xiao slashed out with a sword finger, and the iron chain did not move.

The chains in the prison are of strange material and are very strong.

Bang Bang Bang ...... Zhou Xiao tried his best, but he couldn't keep splitting the chains.

"It would be nice to have that kind of soldier...... However, it is said that within the fortress of the national city, the Xuan soldiers are sealed by the barrier and cannot release the power of attack. ”

Zhou Xiao muttered in a low voice, his idea had just come out, and a hot feeling came from his left shoulder, and he was blue!

Zhou Xiao quickly unwrapped his clothes.

"Zuo Qinglong?" Zhou Xiao's eyes changed: "It's a tattoo!"

Although his father is a butcher, he has been very strict with Zhou Xiao's family education since he was a child, and there are forbidden tattoos in the rules and regulations!

Over time, Zhou Xiao himself was also a little resistant, after all, things like the left green dragon and the right white tiger were always reminiscent of the black bosses in Wushan City who were shirtless and swaggered through the market with their younger brothers.

Airplanes!

The dragon's groan rang out.

A tide of cyan light poured out from Zhou Xiao's left shoulder, brushing towards the bone painter opposite!

"Hey!" Zhou Xiao shouted.

Fortunately, Qingguang bypassed the Bone Painter in mid-air, brushing through iron chains and stalagmites.

The hard iron chains turned into iron filings under the blue light, and the huge stalagmites also collapsed and shattered, spilling all over the ground.

Zhou Xiao's iron chain, which couldn't move no matter how he chopped it, was as vulnerable as tofu scum in front of this blue light.

"It's it...... I got it?"

A frenzied surprise sprung up from the bottom of Zhou Xiao's heart.

He's about to burst with joy!

He broke through the Heavenly Eagle Academy, and made a great show of power in the Immortal Martial Heavenly Immortal Palace, and his other identity was the hottest legendary genius in the Thirty Southeast Kingdoms. But all this aside, he was just a young man under the age of fifteen.

In the dreams of the teenagers, the Xuan soldiers, the bone beast companions, and the beautiful girls occupy almost all of them.

Take command of a mystic soldier that can change size and shape, conquer the wilderness, defeat the unbeatable villains and masters, and take their treasures as a matter of course...... With the Xuan Bing, he signed a contract with the bone beast companion who came to him...... Drink and talk with those legendary old-timers and call them brothers...... Then go and kill the vicious demons.,By the way, save a few genius beautiful girls with eyes above the top.,Very patiently persuaded them to retract their request to repay each other.,But they can't resist the infatuation and force each other to die.,Reluctantly accept...... They go on adventures with adoring faces, go out of the limelight, and finally return to the fortress with countless riches and treasures, living a low-key and luxurious daily life at a young age, occasionally hearing friends boast about legends in the wilderness, but they don't know that it is him...... This is almost the daily daydream of ninety percent of teenagers on the mainland.

Of course, Zhou Xiao would not do such a ridiculous daydream, but he is also a fan of Xuanbing.

When he was a child in Langya City, he would try every method to collect the latest issue of the Xuanbing Bone Beast's album and cards. By the time he was twelve, he had collected a large bag of Xuanbing cards, including many collector's editions.