Chapter 162: Sick
"What do you think?" the young man straightened up, brushing a strand of gray hair from his forehead. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Hmph, isn't it just that I suffered a little flesh wound, so I used the Gathering Spirit Pill to ...... What are you doing?" Feng Jiechen was saying, and when he saw the young man quickly approaching him, his brows furrowed, revealing a look of vigilance.
The young man didn't answer Feng Juechen's question, he bypassed him directly, quickly flashed to Ah Fei's side, and threw the dark green pill he had just obtained in his hand into his originally slightly open mouth.
Ah Fei's eyes were round, his face was full of pain, but his throat moved up and down uncontrollably.
Seeing this scene, Feng Jiechen licked his lips and stared at the masked young man incredulously, already extremely surprised in his heart.
"The elixir exchanged for a high-grade spirit stone was used so easily, or was it just an experiment on others......? Is it sick?"
The moment Ah Fei took the pill, the wound on his leg healed quickly with lightning speed, not only did he not leave a single scar, but he also recovered exactly the same as his usual skin, and there was no abnormality at all.
"Well, yes, if this is an ordinary pill, it is impossible to have an effect without a day's effort, even if there is no pain, my sharp knife stabbed so deep just now, it will definitely leave a scar, this medicine is no problem, bring me twenty pills!"
As he spoke, the young man poked his fingers vigorously in the direction where Ah Fei's thigh had just been stabbed by a sharp knife, and at this moment, his expression moved.
Just now, I just watched the speed of the wound healing, and didn't pay attention to the color of the blood, only to see that Ah Fei had recovered the edge of his skin as before, and the blood had coagulated, but unlike ordinary people, his blood was black, and there were already some cracks at this time, just like coke.
At this moment, Ah Fei's legs weakened, he fell to the ground, and knocked off the cloth bag in the young man's hand.
"What is this?Meat?Ah Fei wants to eat meat!Ahhhhhh
It was too late, it was too fast, Feng Jiechen rushed up with an arrow step, kicked Ah Fei in the chest, and shouted: "Evil barrier, are you tired of living? Your life is Master's, you want to die, and you will wait for me to report it!"
The young man's eyes had narrowed into a slit, slightly concealing the confusion he had revealed.
Ah Fei coughed dryly, spit out the gray cloth bag, gasping for breath, and his expression was very painful.
Feng Jiechen picked up the cloth bag on the ground, handed it to the young man respectfully, bent down and said, "Elder, this is your thing, Ah Fei is not sensible, please don't blame it." ”
The young man nodded thoughtfully, glanced at Ah Fei on the ground strangely, and said, "I want twenty pills!"
"This ......" Feng Jiechen had been avoiding this question all the time, but now that he was asked again, he couldn't help but be a little hesitant.
"What, it's very embarrassing?" The young man snorted coldly, jumped up, stood on the dead branch he was leaning on just now, put on a posture of being the only one in the world, and shouted in an extremely hoarse voice: "The deity is in a good mood now, and I am willing to exchange the spirit stone with you, if you dare to refuse, don't want the spirit stone, just leave your storage bag, otherwise, don't want to get out of this Moon Lake!
When Feng Jiechen heard this, his feet softened, and he hurriedly pulled Ah Fei to kneel on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Long ...... Elder, the little one won't tell you that the Gathering Spirit Pill is too precious, and no matter who the Xuande Sect is, the collection and use of this Pill must be recorded. This time, there are only a dozen disciples in total, one for each person, and there are only ten of them! The one I just gave you, I can say that I was injured and took it, and the rest ...... I can't explain it!"
"Hmph, the one that has been given to the fat man next to you just now, you give me his one first!" the young man narrowed his eyes and ordered.
"This ......" Feng Juechen didn't dare to raise his head.
"What is this, haven't you always been upright when I saw you in front of the Taoist today? Why are you stammering now?" the young man moved and jumped down from the dead branch.
Sure enough, today I shouldn't be unreasonable to the head in front of so many people, this elder must have wanted to dismiss Chu Yunfeng's prestige, so he embarrassed me here, there is no regret medicine in the world.
Feng Jiechen's heart was like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, he sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Ah...... Ah Fei is not qualified to take the Gathering Spirit Pill, and the head of the sect instructed him at that time that as long as he can go back alive, he is not allowed to take any pills!"
"Why is that, I look at his attire, isn't he a deacon?" the young man was puzzled and glanced at Ah Fei's outfit again.
"Fool Ah Fei is a deacon, but it's just an empty position without any rights. Feng Jiechen shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The young man glanced at Ah Fei meaningfully, only to feel that his eyes were a little strange. A fool, why did he see the unwillingness in his gaze.
"I don't care, if you don't leave the remaining nine Gathering Spirit Pills today, don't think of slipping away from under my nose!" The young man touched the white hair on his forehead, and his gaze instantly shifted from Ah Fei to Feng Jiechen.