278.Chapter 278: Uncle Ben
Fang Lin smiled, and immediately grabbed the two legs of this ginseng with both hands. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"What are you going to do? Uncle Ben warns you, don't mess around!" The thousand-year-old corpse suddenly panicked, baring his teeth and shouting wildly.
Fang Lin laughed, and suddenly exerted his hands with strength, and suddenly heard the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng let out a miserable howl like killing a pig.
"Don't pull it! Don't pull it! My leg is going to break! Oops, Uncle Ben is dying of pain!"
However, Fang Lin pulled for a long time, but the two legs of this thousand-year-old corpse ginseng were not torn off by him.
This made Fang Lin secretly surprised, although he didn't exert too much strength, this ginseng was also extraordinarily tough, just like an old cowhide, old and hard.
Fang Lin let go of its legs, grabbed its body, and then smashed it on the ground.
"You damned bastard! You will be punished! You will be damned! You will die without a place to be buried!"
"I'll tell you! Your behavior is very dangerous, you have provoked Uncle Ben and buried you alive!"
"Motherfucker! stop smashing, I'm going to crack my head!"
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Fang Lin smashed it for a while, this ginseng actually kept babbling and scolding, but after smashing it like this, this thousand-year-old corpse ginseng didn't even lose a piece of skin.
At this moment, Fang Lin understood that this thousand-year-old corpse ginseng was extraordinary, I was afraid that it would not be so easily smashed by himself.
"Are you ginseng or stone, why are you so hard?" Fang Lin squeezed it in his hand and looked at it curiously.
The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng rolled his eyes: "You are the stone! Your whole family is a stone! Uncle Ben is a ginseng, do you know about ginseng? I don't know when I look at your turtle." ”
Fang Lin smiled: "Aren't you just a corpse ginseng that has absorbed corpse qi?"
The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng snorted, with a look of disdain: "Do you know a fart? Uncle Ben was also ginseng before absorbing the corpse qi, besides, Uncle Ben has lived for a thousand years, and you little fart child should be called Uncle Ben's ancestor according to his generation!"
Fang Lin was happy, he was tired of this thousand-year-old corpse ginseng, right?
At that moment, Fang Lin was not polite, a blue flame appeared above his left hand, it was the Soul Life Pill Fire.
Fang Lin grabbed the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng and slowly leaned towards the flame.
"Hey, hey, don't be like this, there's something to discuss, isn't it?" The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng seemed to be extremely afraid of fire, and as soon as he saw the Soul Life Pill Fire in Fang Lin's hand, he immediately wilted.
Fang Lin didn't speak, he just slowly grabbed it and approached the blue flame.
The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng suddenly showed a frightened expression on his face, struggling desperately, and suddenly a strong surge surged out, and it turned out to be free of Fang Lin's hand, fell to the ground and ran away.
But before he could run far, the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng was directly sucked back by a strong force in a burst of exclamation.
I saw Fang Lin holding a delicate and small gourd, facing the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng, and that suction power also emerged from the gourd.
"Don't!!" The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng screamed, directly turning into a ray of light and being sucked into the gourd.
Fang Lin plugged the gourd, his face was full of smiles, this Ice Emperor's filial piety to his Qiankun gourd looked quite easy to use.
"You old radish is so noisy, I think I'll refine you alive, so it won't bother me. Fang Lin said to the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng in the Qiankun gourd.
There is an extremely powerful formation in the Qiankun gourd, which can refine the creatures inhaled into the gourd into pus, which is extremely terrifying, basically as long as it is sucked in, there is no way out.
"I was wrong! I was really wrong! Let me out! I don't dare to talk nonsense anymore!"
"Young man, I am amazed at your bones, as long as you let me out, I will pass on a peerless magic skill to you!"
"As long as you let me out, I will accept you as a junior brother. ”
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After all, Fang Lin didn't really want to refine this thousand-year-old corpse ginseng, so after locking it up for a while, he released it.
Rao is like this, this thousand-year-old corpse ginseng is also scared enough, and he no longer dares to talk nonsense like before.
"You say, how good it would be for you to be so honest earlier? Fang Lin said with a smile on his face, with a harmless expression on his face.
Not to mention how aggrieved the expression of the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng is, he is also a thousand-year-old corpse ginseng, how could he meet such a hateful boy?
"Let me ask you, how many years have you lived?" Fang Lin asked.
The thousand-year-old corpse was stumbling and did not answer for a long time.
Fang Lin was not polite, he directly took out the Qiankun gourd, and made a gesture to collect it again.
"Don't take the gourd, let me tell you, I've lived for three thousand years!" said the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng quickly, it was really afraid of the Qiankun gourd.
Hearing this, Fang Lin was secretly surprised in his heart, feeling that this was still a three-thousand-year-old corpse ginseng, no wonder it was so extraordinary.
Every 1,000 years of ginseng increases, it changes dramatically, and its value increases many times.
For example, a 2,000-year-old ginseng and a 1,000-year-old ginseng have a difference of at least ten times in value.
"Why are you able to absorb corpse qi?" Fang Lin asked again.
This question made it difficult, and he scratched his ears and cheeks and thought for a while before he said: "Uncle Ben doesn't know, it seems that when the spirit was born, Uncle Ben could already absorb corpse qi." ”
Fang Lin glared at it: "Don't always be this uncle, who are you?"
The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng looked embarrassed and scratched its smooth head: "Get used to it, get used to it." ”
Fang Lin thought for a moment and asked again, "Do you know the origin of that old cadre?"
When the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng heard this, he immediately shook his head: "I don't know who the old salted fish is, I only know that it is very powerful, and once I saw it sit up, and I almost scared Uncle Ben half to death." ”
Fang Lin frowned slightly, but he didn't dwell too much on this issue.
The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng had been carefully looking at Fang Lin's expression, his eyes rolling slightly, as if he was making some idea.
"So... May I ask a small question?" said the Millennial Corpse Ginseng suddenly.
Fang Lin smiled: "Of course you can." ”
The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng looked pleading: "Can you let me go?"
Fang Lin still had a smiling expression: "No." ”
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The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng was desperate, Fang Lin really didn't have the slightest intention of letting it go, but he didn't know what to do with the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng for the time being.
After all, the corpse qi on its body can't be eaten at all, and it's not realistic to use it for alchemy.
However, this thousand-year-old corpse ginseng, taking advantage of Fang Lin's inattention, actually ran to gnaw on the medicinal herbs planted in the medicine garden.
In just a moment, a large piece of medicinal herbs was gnawed by it, and Fang Lin was so angry that Fang Lin picked it on the ground for half an hour.
"Fang Lin, what are you doing?" Just as Fang Lin was smashing the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng to the ground, Han Yinyue suddenly came to visit, looking at Fang Lin and the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng in the courtyard with a stunned expression.