"You got it?"

"Of course I do. Let's talk about it later!"

Nangong moved his gums and did not make a sound. He tilted his head and took a deep breath.

"Then go back!"

Lin Mochen raised his hand, ready to explain. In a flash, the white figure disappeared in front of him.

The ghostly speed, this is the ultimate of Nangong's body building method, and it is difficult for him to capture it at all.

Judging from the aura leaking from Nangong Zhu's body, it should only be the early stage of the seventh generation of generals, although his cultivation is stronger than him, but it is also limited. But don't forget, he's a genius who can stand up to the six generations of generals. However, the strength shown by Nangong Zhu could kill him in an instant as long as he relied on his body technique. What is this concept, there is no backhand power at all.

Is his body too bad?

You must know that even the disciple of the Ming Pavilion Lord, the descendant of the Ten Great Xuan Corpse Families, and the frost playboy who has cultivated to reach the seventh generation of generals and ministers were also tricked by him and blocked a shot for him.

But what was that power just now? It was so unfamiliar, with a faint sense of repulsion. It's not the power of the flesh, and it's not the most conspicuous power of blood and blood of zombies. Maybe......

Lin Mochen was a little disappointed, and he was frustrated by the little friend he had just met. I thought I was a genius, but this genius was killed in one move.

With the wings on his back, he returned to the messy courtyard.

Nangong Zhupan sat on the side, his face expressionless, his eyes closed, and his body exuded an aura that no one should enter.

Finally, he didn't speak, and focused his attention on the stew pot that had begun to steam. While stirring and adding spices, I filtered all kinds of questions in my mind.

The mysterious village, and the companions next to it......

He didn't care about the village at all. But Nangong Zhu was different, and he mentioned and helped him many times. Although he didn't appreciate it on the surface, he always remembered it in his heart.

However, it was really difficult to accept his actions, and he actually wanted to make a move on his own people.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at Nangong Zhu on the side. To his surprise, Nangong Zhu had already opened his eyes, and his eyes were very complicated.

After the four eyes were connected, Nangong Zhu did not dodge in the slightest, but looked straight at him, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

"Nangong ...... I don't want you to make a move. But if you really want to make a move, you have to ask for the consent of the nonsense first. Although your strength is very strong, much stronger than mine, you will definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of nonsense. With such a master guarding here, he will definitely not let others come to him. The end of the shot is only death or life is better than death......"

"Boy, what are you talking about 'death'?

Before you see him, you hear his voice first.

Boom, a sound of the coffin being pulled apart sounded, the crystal coffin in the hall was pulled open, and the sloppy hairstyle poked out, "Is the snake soup stewed?"

Sure enough, what he cared about most was food.

Lin Mochen closed his eyes, and the expression on his face softened slightly before he opened it, "Wait for you!" But the soup is not good yet, come and wait." ”

As he spoke, he casually glanced at Nangong Zhu's expression, and he had closed his eyes again.

"So slow! It seems that it's better to mess with alchemy, here you go." Hu sat cross-legged and handed over a bottle, "Yes, this fragrance is very strong, your kid's craftsmanship is really not good!"

At this time, Lin Mochen suddenly shouted: "Ah, why do you stink so much, you can't just come out of the thatched house, right?"

Nangong Zhu's face trembled with his eyes closed, and he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

"What do you kid know, this is the taste of 'Hundred Poison Pill', and I have been stuffy by it for half an hour. Hu ruined the clothes on his body, and an invisible gas was shaken out by him and dispersed into the air.

Is this okay?

With a stunned look, he took the pill, put his nose up, and a familiar smell rushed into his nose again, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and his mouth stiffened: "Nonsense, what did you add to it?"

Hu Ran's eyebrows squeezed at him for a while, until the corners of someone's eyes twitched, "Wrong, you should ask Hu Dang what he added." ”

"Is there a difference?" Lin Mochen felt his mouth breathe fire.

"Of course. Hu Rui said seriously: "More is called 'waste', and less is called 'nonsense'." ”

"Ah~" Lin Mochen screamed, "Make it clear, let me guess again, I'll let this pot of soup have nothing to do with you!"

Hu Yuwan continued to speak: "If this 'Hundred Poison Pill' has one more medicine, it will destroy the balance of the hundred poisons in the pill and become a waste pill or a poison pill; ”

Lin Mochen looked at the pill in his hand with some dementia, this kind of pill with the smell of, can anyone eat it?

It turns out that this is how your "nonsense" came about!

"Nonsense, what are you doing hiding the 'Tangram Condensation Vanilla'?

Hu Dang jumped up, "There is no woman in Nonsense, women are poison, poison that Nonsense dare not touch." ”

Lin Mochen didn't feel the slightest reaction to the nonsense, but was silent in the loss of gaining and losing.

Don't try to close your eyes and swallow it quickly – don't say there's that smell, and you wouldn't have the courage to put the slightest bit of that taste in your mouth without you.

Is there any need to keep this elixir?

"Really? I'll tell her that the next time I see her. It's the sentence 'there is no woman in the mess, women are poison, and the poison that the mess dare not touch', right?"

"Nangong, forget it. Lin Mochen waved his hand, "I'll ...... this elixir."

"The pill can still be refined, as long as the 'Tangram Condensation Vanilla' is added again, it will offset this taste. Nangong Zhu hurriedly said, "Nonsense, take out the herbs." ”

"This ......," Hu Ran's face hesitated.

"Wasted ......"

"I'll give. A seven-leaf colored herb appeared in Hu Ran's hand, and the seven leaves on this herb were not the same. The most amazing thing is that it has already appeared and exudes a faint fragrance, if there is nothing, it quickly dissipates the taste of nostalgia in Lin Mochen's nasal cavity, and even the traces in his heart are a little less.

But does it work?

The expression on Lin Mochen's face was still ugly, and he felt that the pill in his hand was about to be thrown away.

"The 'Hundred Poison Pill' is refined with 'snake venom' as the main medicine, and at the same time, it needs ninety-nine ordinary poisons to assist and reconcile, and finally it can cancel each other out and become a good antidote. However, although the medicinal properties have been reconciled, the smell of the poison has been twisted together and turned into this waste gas. Because the medicinal properties are in a balanced state, no herbs with any medicinal properties can be added, and only 'Tangram Herbs' can do this. However, this 'Seven Clever Condensing Herbs' is extremely rare, and it can be used to refine the 'Condensing Incense Pill', which is deeply loved by female cultivators. It was because the pill was not for his own use, so he saved this herb and prepared to use it to please someone. ”

Nangong Zhu explained quickly, and didn't forget to glare at Hu Ru, "As long as you refine it again, you can eliminate that stench." ”

After taking the pill and herb, a flame appeared out of thin air in Nangong Zhu's hand, and began to calcinate the "Qiqiao Condensing Herb", and then sprinkled the pill on it.

The two begin to rise and fall, as if playing a game of chase.