Chapter 112: Fighting Poison with Poison

After Xin Ran scolded with a dry mouth and panting, seeing that no one responded or ignored him, he could only helplessly start worrying.

Medium-grade special barrier breaking pills, twelve pills came out in one furnace, Yu Xing'er, Gu Feng, and Dou Ding each took one pill, Yu Chen used one pill for the experiment, sold one pill to Huangfu Qinglin, and took one pill himself, a total of six pills were consumed. There are six left, but it's a drop in the bucket.

With his ability to intercept without saving one in a hundred, six pills, the medicinal power he can get, I am afraid that he will not even be able to break through the early stage of the three products.

"What to do、、、、、、 how to be good、、、、、、 there must be a way、、、、、、 why can't you think of it、、、、、、"

Xin Ran slapped his head hard, how did he feel that there was a soul missing, and his brain was also broken, how could it be not enough.

"Grandma's, it would be nice to poison their debt-collecting brothers-in-law、、、、、、" Xin Ran scolded hatefully.

"Well, poisonous 、、、、、、" Xin Ran's brain flashed, and he laughed evilly: "Yes, use poison, fight poison with poison!"

Xin Ran is the master who does what he thinks of and never drags mud and water. Immediately take out all the "Divine Pills" and place them in front of you. I picked a Changxiao Pill that looked up to the sky, swallowed it without hesitation, and the luck was crowded.

、、、、、、 thunderous sound rolled out in Xin Ran's abdomen.

"Uh、、、、、、uh、、、、、、" Xin Ran couldn't help but hold his head high and snorted twice.

Although more than 99.9 percent of the medicinal power was divided by the invisible vortex and the Spirit Wisdom Wheel in the void, Xin Ran didn't absorb it at all, but he still couldn't help but hit two uh. Because, it was the Linghui wheel that emitted two exhaust gases with the help of Xin Ran's breathing channel.

"My day, is there any reason for heaven, you eat me, drink mine, and finally excrete the waste through my mouth、、、、、、" Xin Ran shouted at this, stopped abruptly, and resolutely closed his voice. I can't go on anymore, and if I say it again, my mouth will become a door to excretion.

"Hit two uh, hit two uh, the saint still farted after eating、、、、、、 go, this metaphor is not appropriate、、、、、、"

Xin Ran said happily: "Forget it, don't be a blind analogy." Metaphors have always been Benshao's weakness. The ghosts on the other side, whether you are a big girl ghost, a little daughter-in-law ghost, an old man ghost, or an old lady ghost, if you want to take advantage of Ben Shao, just tear off the donkey's voice and sing!"

In one breath, Xin Ran sucked more than 20 pills of Yangtian Changxiao Pill into his mouth and sent them to his abdomen, and his luck was squeezed. The belly roared like thunder、、、、、、

"Hey、、、、、、 hey," Xin Ran smirked. But as soon as he laughed twice, he held his head high and hit more than 20 uh in a row.

"I'm going to 、、、、、、 this one to kill 100,000 enemies and lose 800 myself、、、、、、" Xin Ran couldn't laugh or cry a little.

"Hmph! I'm just fighting for a stomachache, and I have to let you get a cub. In the end, let's see if you hurt badly or if I hurt badly!"

Xin Ran shouted, gritted his teeth, and inhaled all the pills in front of him into his abdomen in one breath and detonated.

Bang bang, bang, bang, bang、、、、、、 all kinds of sounds in Xin Ran's stomach, playing a symphony.

"Ah、、、、、、、、、、、、 hey、、、、、、 、、、、、、"

And Xin Ran shouted in a low voice, like a fish pressed on the board, banging, shaking his head and tail, and tilting forwards and backwards、、、、、、

Xin Ran danced with his hands, as if Wang Ba was boxing. On the buttocks in the back, it is obvious that there are streams of gas, like rats in the bellows, scurrying around. The body was still twitching and contracting violently, as if it was pumping epilepsy、、、、、、

It seems that this one who killed 100,000 enemies and lost 800 of himself is not comfortable!

After tossing for a long time, although Xin Ran did not destroy the withering and decaying, the chrysanthemums bloomed, and the heavenly maiden scattered flowers, he also danced for a long time and shrunk a circle.

"Received a poisonous elixir, one hundred and seventeen. Each poison pill was fined 50 stone of spiritual food, and after deducting the 50 stone due to it, a total of 6,720 stone of spiritual food was added to the debt. The voice from hell roared cold and mercilessly in Xin Ran's head.

"I'm going! Why didn't you say it earlier? Liar, robber、、、、、、" Huhuhu, Xin Ran was left to open his mouth wide and pant.

Hell, what a ghost! This is really a loss of pants and a loss, a big loss、、、、、、 Xin Ran was so angry that he burst into a silent smirk.

It's the first time I've grown so big, and it's the first time I've suffered such a loss. wasted more than 100 "Divine Pills", tossed his farts and urine, and did not reap any benefits, but owed a debt to the king of Hades.

However, one thing has finally been figured out. The black and white bridge is not the same thing as debt collection. How much the black and white bridge eats is still counted in his own account. Only when you eat a good pill and are plundered by it can you pay off the debt.

In other words, he had to refine nearly 600,000 of these high-grade pills and swallow them before he could pay off this Hades debt!

600,000 pieces, a desperate number, would be crushed to death on anyone. But Xin Ran thought about it, but he was happy.

But if you calculate it the other way around, according to the 30,000 days of life, it is only 20 pieces a day, which is too much of a piece of cake. That's how Xin Ran calculated.

Xin Ran was settling the accounts, and the medicine was agitated. Herds of wild dogs, mighty wolves, and swaggering lions and tigers are swarming in. The first to arrive were vultures, which specialized in eating carrion, and circled in the air with strange screams. On the ground is the fastest cheetah, which is the first to arrive.

The air was filled with a fishy smell, pouring directly into Xin Ran's wide-open, heartless and smirking mouth.

"I'm going to 、、、、、、 what's going on? Ben Shao is dealing with ghosts, not you beasts, why are you here to make a fuss?"

Xin Ran was about to cry. Suddenly, he noticed that a guy with eyes bigger than his head suddenly appeared, lying on his stomach opposite him, staring at him wide-eyed, learning to breathe as he puffed and panted. Ah no, it's not learning him to gasp, it's a big tongue that is spitting it out and retracting it.

This tongue is like the weapon of the Yaksha, a double-strand fork. It's just that this fork is bright red and smelly, and it comes out of the mouth.

"I'm 、、、、、、 you、、、、、、 brother, no, maybe it's the eldest sister, are you a snake or a python, what are you doing here、、、、、、"

Xin Ran was so frightened that his soul ran around, screaming wildly: "People are not necessarily dead, but your brother and sister suddenly appeared to scare people to death、、、、、、"

Pop, the snake letter like a big iron fork stabbed Xin Ran's mouth, but it was drawn to the purple gold bell shield. If it weren't for this shield, Xin Ran would have had a passionate wet kiss.