After learning that the immortal was actually plucked by Sun Changkong and thrown into the cold pool, Shen Wanqiu suddenly felt five thunderbolts, and his ears screamed. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info that is the body of an immortal who is high above! Not to mention the tragic humiliation after the death of the immortal, he actually turned into a deceitful corpse. When Sun Changkong smiled and told the old man about the curled up, he couldn't wait to kill this rebellious ignorant person on the spot with one palm.

In order to obtain more detailed information, Shen Wanqiu had to suppress the anger in his heart a little, and muttered:

"With your current physical condition, when are we going to leave for the place where the immortals are?"

"You've seen my appearance, and it would take half a year for me to move freely with such a serious burn! Now, hehe, even my master, Wang Daoren, has not seen him for many days. ”

As he spoke, Sun Changkong showed a faint sadness, and the feeling of falling from the sky to the ground was not so comfortable after all.

"It's easy!"

Without waiting for Sun Changkong's reaction, Shen Wanqiu took out his Qiankun bag, and after a while, he turned out a bunch of elixirs, some of which could be named, and some Sun Changkong had never even seen them.

"These are some healing relics, although they can't cure the disease, but they are still very effective in speeding up recovery. From tonight onwards, even if you skip meals, you will have to take your medicine on time. Otherwise, I'll let you get it back with interest. ”

After finishing speaking, a strange light flashed in Shen Wanqiu's eyes, which was full of a terrifying majesty that silenced all things. Sun Changkong glanced at it blankly, then obediently lowered his head, and used his still inflexible fingers to pull the small "medicine mountain".

I have to admit that as the number one celebrity under the head of the sect, the amount of resources occupied by Shen Wanqiu is really unimaginable to their ordinary disciples. According to his conservative estimates, the value of these pills was at least eleven or twelve thousand spiritual qi pills. What kind of concept is this? In the past, their Dan Lang'er's monthly turnover was only seventy or eighty thousand spiritual energy pills, but now the other party actually squandered it casually.

It's good to have a lot of money!

After watching Shen Wanqiu leave, Sun Changkong took several pills one after another, including pills and fairy dew. He had not been finished for many days, and his stomach was empty. Swallowing so many elixirs so violently that his internal organs felt as if they were on fire, and he could even feel the slight flames in his breath. Sun Changkong, who was originally burned, is now even more miserable, and it is better to die than to die.

struggled a lot, and the adverse reactions on Sun Changkong's body gradually subsided. However, Shen Wanqiu's medicine was really a good thing, and not long after taking it, he felt a burst of itching all over his body. The bleeding in the scab area has also been greatly alleviated at this moment, and only a few places still ooze blood.

However, it was not only these appearances that really shocked Sun Changkong. In the process of gradually recovering from his injuries, he found that the eagle in his body had also become active, and the golden light that shone during this period was now really dazzling. Looking at the inside of the scripture diagram again, the aura was surging, and there was no sign of serious injury, but the reserve of aura in it had become slightly larger, although the difference was not big, but it was enough to make him feel excited.

"These elixirs are really good things, not only to heal the wounds, but also to expand my qi. In this way, it is not difficult to fully recover in a short period of time. ”

Thinking of this, Sun Changkong happily picked up the food next to his pillow and devoured it in a big gulp. Now he must recover himself as soon as possible, only then can he have a chance to take revenge and be ashamed.

"Fire-haired old man, deflated three Xiaozhang, you wait to hug your head and beg for mercy!"

Thinking about it, Sun Changkong gradually entered the dream. It was the first time he had slept soundly since he was injured. In the dream, he once again returned to his childhood, to that carefree and innocent era......

Sun Changkong's reinvigoration made Sanfat a little difficult to accept. Although, he also wants the other party to be so. But such a big change has occurred overnight, and it is unacceptable to anyone else.

Sanfat knows what he should do and what he shouldn't do. Therefore, he did not take the initiative to inquire about the hidden secrets. When the time comes, the other party will naturally say. What he needs to accomplish is to ensure Sun Changkong's three meals a day, so that he can return to his peak state as soon as possible. To be honest, he misses the heartless and lively Sun Changkong a little bit at the beginning.

Time flickered, and a month and a half passed. The snow scabs on Sun Changkong's body have fallen off, and only a few places have not healed. However, in order not to attract too much attention, he still showed the face of a mummy wrapped in bandages, coughing violently from time to time, deliberately creating the illusion that he was seriously injured and difficult to recover. Originally, the inner door was still not at ease with him, but when he saw such a half-dead appearance, he slowly paid less attention to it, and finally ignored it completely and left him to fend for himself.

This night, Sun Changkong had just untied the bandages on his body, only to feel a gust of wind blowing suddenly outside the window, and he looked at it intently, it was Shen Wanqiu.

Since these days, Shen Wanqiu has come to visit Sun Changkong from time to time and observe the recovery of his injuries. And as time went by, Sun Changkong's extraordinary self-generation ability showed him, and he, a disciple of the Wheel Realm, couldn't help but be shocked.

Although his medicine has more or less played a curative effect, it is actually Sun Changkong himself who really brings the dead back to life and turns decay into magic. Shen Wanqiu became more and more glad for the choice he made after Sun Changkong was injured. He didn't really abandon him, but temporarily avoided the cover and secretly helped him. It is precisely because of this that he has such a formidable and respectable alliance as Sun Changkong.

"Your injuries are almost healed!"

Shen Wanqiu didn't need to be greeted by the master at all, so he came to the table and poured a cup of herbal tea, and drank it by himself. After many visits, he already knew everything about it, and before he knew it, he was already familiar with it.

"Well, in a few days, after swallowing all those pills of yours, my body will be healed. ”

Sun Changkong raised his palm, which had just been freed from the bandage. Under the miraculous effect of the elixir, almost ninety percent of the scars on his body have faded, except for the front of his neck, there is a burn the length of a palm, which has not faded for a long time.

"Okay, don't forget your agreement with me then. This is the relaxation of the muscles and blood that was given to me by the head of the family yesterday, and it has a strong healing ability for internal injuries. When I was talking to you just now, I found that your internal breath is still not smooth, which will inevitably bury hidden dangers for your future cultivation, so you should take some medicine to regulate your breathing!"

After explaining a few more precautions, Shen Wanqiu jumped out of the window with a "whoosh". After making sure that the other party had really left, Sun Changkong took out the relaxation and blood scattering that the other party had given him before, poured it in his palm and sniffed it carefully.

"Nothing seems wrong, am I overthinking?"

Sun Changkong knew his best to let the best of people like Shen Wanqiu worry about him, shush the cold and ask for warmth, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out the original intention of the other party to do this. Was it just for himself to bring him to that cave, and there was nothing he could do if the other party threatened him. Why, why did he do it?

Sun Changkong clutched the porcelain bottle containing the blood scatter and fell head-on on the bed, probably because of too much force, the Peerless True Scripture Diagram that existed in his mind was actually activated again.

Immediately after, dazzling words flew out of the picture of the young eagle spreading its wings, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be the names of some medicinal herbs.

Tianqi, salvia, safflower, chicken blood vine......

Some of the medicinal materials at the beginning, Sun Changkong can still understand some of them. But when he got to the back, he was really looking at the flowers, still reading the book of heaven.

Shengluo grass, living tendons and heavenly fragrance, spirit mushroom, qi healing lotus......

After a while, Sun Changkong was already dazzled and his mind was swollen. According to his guess, these should be the so-called formulas for relaxing the muscles and invigorating the blood. I didn't expect that the magic power of the Wuji True Scripture was so vast that even a small formula could be deduced and calculated. In this way, with it, wouldn't you become a veritable jack of all trades?

Just as Sun Changkong was beaming with pride, the names of several pairs of medicinal materials jumped out of the true scripture diagram again. At this moment, his face immediately became gloomy.

Forgetful flowers, bone-eroding grass, piercing the intestines and stagnant water, and a tree of no return......

Although he is not familiar with pharmacology, judging from the names of the last few medicinal materials, all of them are highly poisonous things that seal the throat with blood and kill people. In addition to being shocked, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky. If I hadn't been extremely cautious just now, I'm afraid that my life would have been in jeopardy.

But according to Sun Changkong's guess, although this poison is powerful, it will not attack immediately. Otherwise, after he died, who would be able to take Shen Wanqiu into the place where the immortals were buried.

After learning of the other party's plan, Sun Changkong carefully packed the porcelain vase, and then a trace of vicious light flashed in his eyes......

You are unkind and unjust, since this is the case, Sun Changkong did not do anything, and simply rushed to Bibo Lake in the back mountain before the plan. According to what Shen Wanqiu said, there must be powerful treasures in that cave that have not yet been discovered, and once they are taken for themselves, the future will be limitless.

Coming to a familiar place again, Sun Changkong looked at the silent and quiet woods around him, and couldn't help but feel a chill rise in his heart.

You must know that there are many dangers in the mountains behind Cangbei Xianyuan, especially at night. Once, a pair of disciples took advantage of the night to quietly come out for a tryst, who would have thought that the scourge of the beast would be ruined halfway. After searching for several days, they found their bodies at the foot of a mountain, their palms still clasped together until they died.

Since then, Xianyuan has promulgated regulations, stipulating that it is not allowed to enter the back mountain until the next morning, and the offender will be abolished for ten years and punished for half a year under the cliff.

But he Sun Changkong doesn't care about that, the rules are dead, people are alive, and it won't matter if he offends once in a while. In his eyes, the rules in the garden were nothing more than a show off of power by the upper echelons, and he didn't want to know how much benefit there would be in them.

"Oh my God, if you're really watching, please bless me with a safe return this time! Hmph, one day I will make those who have stepped on me pay a terrible price!"

Sun Changkong took off his outer clothes, put a bunch of Linlang treasure knives on his back, jumped over, and sank into the icy pool, and after turning over a few bubbles, there was no movement.

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