Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines.

Jian Chen would never have thought that his casual guess was actually in the words, and Xiao Mohe, the Ten Thousand Medicine Medicine Immortal, was really so good in the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines.

Of course, in addition to Xiao Mohe, there was also someone Jian Chen didn't expect.

"I have a suspicion. ”

Lying on the cold stone bed, sad and bored, he finally couldn't help but speak three hundred and seventy-fifth times.

"Shut up!"

Compared with the boredom of sadness, Xiao Mohe's face was much more solemn.

While scolding the sorrow, he waved with one hand, and with a touch of cyan energy like a knife, he cut four or five medicine bottles that were placed in a circle around the sorrow, and wisps of pale red smoke fluttered.

At this time, it can be seen that most of the medicine bottles that were originally densely packed and placed sadly are now empty, and there are not many medicine bottles that have not been opened.

From a distance, he almost turned into a huge cyan hedgehog, with fine needles on his face, neck, and especially on his arm, which was the only one left.

The medicine bottle was opened, and the faint red mist floated out, and it was immediately attracted by the countless green needles, and the already extremely light red mist was divided into countless wisps, which were even more faint and invisible.

A trace of red glint crossed the sad eyes, and then quickly disappeared, and the fine green needles around the body trembled gently, like a wheat field blown by the wind.

"I said, I have a suspicion!"

When the red glow faded, Sadness exhaled a true breath, obviously not forgetting the previous topic, and shouted for the third hundred and seventy-sixth time.

"Are you bothered!"

Xiao Mohe was engrossed in the green needle, and his screaming again was obviously impatient.

"Then I won't be bothered if you answer!"

Sadness rolled his eyes, he had been lying stiff for months, and his temper was obviously not very good.

"Answer, answer, answer!"

Xiao Mohe's gaze finally shifted from the green needle to Sorrow's body, without wearing the ghost king's mask, a touch of angry murderous aura crossed his face, glaring at Sorrow Fall viciously, and said angrily: "Say, what do you suspect!"

The sad physical condition is completely different from Xiao Xiaoxiao, Xiao Xiao Xiao is slowly refined by him step by step according to his own ideas, just like that, Xiao Mohe has been walking on thin ice carefully for more than ten years.

What's more, the current sadness?

So from the very beginning, when he tried to relive Xiao Xiaoxiao's thirteen-year experience in a very short period of time in response to the sad situation, it made him even more stressed.

This is a serious matter, Xiao Mohe has always thought so.

But it seems that the sadness that he thinks has the same thoughts as him does not think so.

From the first day of the official start, Sadness was stubbornly pestered to chat with him with an attitude that didn't care about success or failure, and it was the critical moment, where did Xiao Mohe be in the mood to pay attention to him, so it led to Sadness repeating the same problem more than three hundred times.

At this time, on the one hand, he may be annoyed by the sadness and entanglement, and on the other hand, the number of medicine bottles has been greatly reduced, at least from the current point of view, the situation is still developing in the direction imagined by Xiao Mohe, and then, when all the medicine bottles are consumed, it is the most important moment.

Xiao Mohe didn't want to, and he didn't want to be at the last critical moment, but he fell short because of the idiotic attitude of being sad and couldn't see the form clearly, so he ......

"I warn you, answer only this one question, if you mess around again, it's a big deal!"

Before Sadness was about to express his suspicions, Xiao Mohe glared at him fiercely again and gave a serious warning.

"You're really, why are you so breathless?"

Sadness moved his stiff neck, causing the green needles on his neck to tremble violently, pursed his lips, and said, "My whole person is going to be refined into a weapon by you, can't you ask one or two questions?"

"Less nonsense!"

Xiao Mohe's patience had obviously reached the limit, and he scolded angrily: "Do you ask or not, if you don't ask, start the last step immediately!"

"Oh?"

Sadness was surprised: "This is about to reach the last step? So I said, I'm actually starting to be very skeptical......

"What the hell are you suspicious!"

With a bang, the cyan thunder burst from Xiao Mohe's body, shaking a pile of empty bottles and cans on the stone bed, and the sadness successfully stimulated Xiao Mohe's violent temperament as the Qingshou Ghost King.

"I'm suspicious of your medical skills! can't you even see it so obvious?"

Sadness was not afraid of Xiao Mohe's sudden momentum at all, and sneered: "It's been a few months, right? Why don't I feel it at all, don't you have this ability?"

"What do you want to feel?"

Xiao Mohe's expression was cold, staring at the sadness, and he was staring at a dead man.

"Hmm...... At least," Sorrow Luo looked serious and thought for a moment before he said, "At least the blood is soaring, aren't you refining it based on the Blood Draining Pill? Why don't I feel any blood at all?"

"Hey, I said...... Don't blame me, I'm also a person who has cultivated the Xuan Ming Technique, and I am still the third Xuan Ming that you can't reach, I know more about the Xuan Ming Technique than you!"

Hearing this, Xiao Mohe sneered: "So what?"

Sadness shouted: "So this is not right, you are not the way to drain blood pills at all, you see, my mind is so sober, how can I turn into a poisonous corpse?"

If it weren't for the fact that his only arm was tied to the stone bed by Xiao Mohe, he would even want to point to his head, and when he said this, he showed obvious disdain for Xiao Mohe.

"So you think that you should know more about the Blood Draining Pill than I do, and then you regret it?"

Xiao Mohe said coldly.

"It's not a reversal!"

Said sadly: "Think about it, I sacrificed my body, of course I don't want to be a tragic example of failure, you make me very insecure, don't you?"

"And how do you want to feel safe?"

Xiao Mohe's anger gradually faded, but he was questioned by a person who looked like an idiot, but his gaze became more and more cold.

"In this way, you tell me your steps, but I'm also a person who has cultivated the third level of the Xuan Netherworld, maybe I can find out your mistakes and omissions from it?"

"You know...... "Sadness bit his lip, his face became much more serious, and said, "You know, we have the same purpose, so should we work together to ensure the success of this refining?"

"Let me tell you first, after my village, where will you go to find such a good shop? Aren't you afraid that if you fail, you will have to live in the shadow of no revenge for the rest of your life?"

(End of chapter)