Jiang Lin's refusal to resist the temptation of the Immortal Slaughter Sect was really good, but Jiang Lin's meridians and bodies obviously had traces of being forcibly infused with turbid qi, but it was just because of his body, and the cultivator did not succeed.

The waiter brought Xue Cheng's green tea and the dried salted peanuts and beans that Jiang Lin ordered for her to eat in the past.

"Thank you. Xue Cheng took a sip of green tea and drank it.

The waiter quietly retreated to the soft music.

"Since Tu Xian taught you to pass on the exercises, what are the differences between you and before?, such as any unexplained nausea, the occasional slow reaction of the mind, or the unexplained numbness of a certain part of the body?" Xue Cheng's eyes swept over Jiang Lin's body, and the turbidity left over from the forcible transmission of the gong was staining the spirituality of the body in many spots on his body. There may also be situations where the sexual affairs are inadequate, and this Xue Cheng is of course impossible to mention.

There is no spiritual energy left in his body, and even the innate spiritual root has been slightly eroded, but he didn't expect this man to be a water spiritual root!

At this time, Jiang Lin was uncomfortable, according to the traditional offensive and defensive status between the two, as well as Xue Cheng's character, shouldn't he stare at her, shouldn't she show a faint shyness and discomfort?

But now, she was looking at him so loudly, it felt a little bit like ...... Oh yes, she examines her patients' feelings. It seems that he has nothing to arouse her interest except for the illness on his body, his temperament and beauty, the status and wealth behind him, are worthless to her!

The inexplicable loss in his heart, all these years of hard work, he couldn't brush a little sense of existence in her eyes, and what could attract her attention was still his illness!

However, at this age, he really can't ignore any illness on his body.

"Yes, I thought it was because of age, could it be ......," Jiang Lin wondered.

"It's the turbidity left in your body by the Immortal Slaughter Sect that is destroying your body, if you don't pay attention to it, the longer it goes, the greater the area of turbidity will corrode, your body is its nutrients, and the turbidity will become more and more. Xue Cheng pinched a peanut bean and put it in his mouth.

Jiang Lin's face was full of doubts: "So, what will I become in the end?"

His ex-wife's current words sounded like a Jianghu Langzhong who sold strong pills, but Jiang Lin didn't dare to underestimate it, because he had seen with his own eyes the unpredictable methods of the Slaughtering Immortal Sect, and since then, he is no longer a pure materialist.

Xue Cheng took a sip of tea and shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't seen anyone who has been completely corroded by turbidity." "At the beginning, Xue Zhao and the others were full of turbidity, but they were turbidity gas, and when they cultivated turbidity, Jiang Lin was obviously a spiritual gas, and if they did not succeed in transmitting their skills, their bodies could only be eroded by turbidity.

"Then what should I do now?" Jiang Lin was worried, he found that he was so afraid of death. Can he only reluctantly accept the disgusting method of transmitting the Gong of the Slaughtering Immortal Sect, become a member of the Slaughtering Immortal Sect, and make a living in secret? Fate is in the hands of others, this is not his belief, his belief is unscrupulous, standing at the top of the pyramid, until no one is qualified to insult him and manipulate him anymore.

But when the sound of biting a peanut bean came to his wife's teeth, he felt that if he had to join the Immortal Slaughter Sect, if she was to pass on the gong to himself, he could barely accept it, no, he would be very willing to accept it.

He didn't expect his will to meet again ten years later, and it would collapse so quickly!

"If you help me pass on the skills, I can reconsider joining the Immortal Slayer Sect. "He made himself as reserved as possible, he was also a dignified man, how could he be attacked casually.

Xue Cheng wiped his face, this guy must be thinking nonsense. "You misunderstood, I'm not a member of the Immortal Slaughter Sect, so I can't pass on my skills to you. If you want to join the Immortal Slaughter Sect, you need to go to the elder venerable who passed on the gong to you before.

Jiang Lin blushed, since she knew the way of transmitting the Gong of the Slaughter Immortal Sect, she must have guessed what happened between herself and others when she was transmitting the Gong, and just wanted to explain, she suddenly found that this seemed to be not logical. The person he should explain should not be his ex-wife.

He lowered his head and took a sip of tea, allowing his face to recover as soon as possible, before he raised his head and asked, "Since you are not a member of the Immortal Slaughter Sect, how do you know about the Immortal Slaughter Sect?"

"I learned by chance. You can think about it, if you don't want to join the Immortal Slaughter Sect, I can help you find a way to remove the residual turbidity in your body. Xue Cheng shook the cup in his hand, and pieces of green tea swirled in the water.

The Immortal Slaughter Sect and the Immortal Cultivators are the existence of natural enemies, they corrode all things, pollute the aura, and bewitch people's hearts, and the strength of the Linglong Sect against the Immortal Slaughter Sect is too small. There are three apprentices in his own family, including an apprentice who has escaped, and he is really powerless.

If the Immortal Tu Sect polluted all the aura, what kind of cultivation would she take? Eating oyster mushrooms every day would not replace the aura! The truth is that eating ginseng every day cannot solve the problem of diet and survival.

Therefore, powerful mortals such as Jiang Lin and Wu Feng can consider taking advantage of it.

Jiang Lin was surprised: "You have a way?" However, the people of the Immortal Tu Sect said that they were cultivating the essence of heaven and earth......

Xue Cheng shook his head: "Wang Po also said that her melons are very sweet, and Guo Meimei also said that her money is earned by trading stocks by herself, you were not naïve before." ”

Is this despised? She has changed too much in this meeting, although she is still youthful and beautiful, but the feeling, the sense of oppression, or her vision she gives him, seems to be deeper and higher than their actual age.

No, she is not just a doctor's perspective on the patient, but more like standing in a detached position, watching all living beings steal life like ants.

"Are you willing to help me, what do you need me to pay?" Jiang Lin didn't dare to ask how much money he needed, he didn't want her to look down on him.

Xue Cheng said: "When I need it, I will say, don't worry, I follow the principle of equivalent exchange." Are you sure you want to get rid of the turbidity from your body?"

Jiang Lin nodded firmly.

"In that case, we'll see you here in three days, and I'll give you the antidote. After finishing the business, Xue Cheng got up.

Jiang Lin hurriedly stood up: "Is this leaving? The tea hasn't finished yet." ”

"See you in three days. Xue Cheng got up and didn't look back downstairs.

Jiang Lin: "What about dried salted peanuts, do you want to pack them?" In the past, Xue Cheng had to pack leftovers when he ate outside.

"You feel free. Her voice came from the stairs.

As Xue Cheng walked out, he felt that there were many people around him, but there were many people paying attention to Jiang Lin, some ordinary people, and some members of the Immortal Slaughter Sect. It looks like you'll be coming in three days, so be careful.

Xue Cheng sat down in his Wuling bread, and suddenly there was a pulling force from his left fingernail, the nail art belonging to Jiang Qiu, the boss of Qiumai Group, changed shape, and was being pulled by some invisible force, but the golden rune that Yan Lanxi integrated into it flickered, and soon suppressed the nail art, and the invisible force died of exhaustion.

It seems that Mr. Jiang, who produces junk food, asked someone with special powers to help remove the control of nail art, but the Tao is one foot taller and the master is one foot taller, and they failed.

Xue Cheng was thinking about whether it was a thought that made Mr. Jiang's body disappear drastically, so that he would not harm all sentient beings in the future, especially young people.

Most of the various snacks produced by Qiumai Group are sold to rural commissaries and rural primary and secondary schools.

Under the operation of the fourth master, the TV station in Beishi City recently exposed the scandal of Qiumai Group, and Jiang Qiu's life was in dire straits.