Goo, goo, goo, goo!
Half a bowl of extremely delicious chicken soup was gulped down by the Mohist saint.
After finishing the drink, the Mohist sage had a look of contentment on his face and smacked his mouth.
It seems like endless aftertaste.
"This chicken soup is really delicious and makes me feel so good all over!"
The Mohist sage said sincerely.
"Ancestor, how are you feeling right now?"
Zhao Ding asked hurriedly.
The Mohist saint was about to speak, but his expression suddenly changed.
"Ancestor, what's wrong?"
Seeing the Mo family saint's expression change, everyone present couldn't help but become nervous.
The Mohist saint's expression became extremely strange.
His brows furrowed tightly.
Breathing became a little faster.
Immediately afterwards.
Everyone heard a strange noise.
Puff puff puff puff puff!!!
The Mohist saint is farting like crazy!
One loud fart after another continued to emerge from the body of the Mohist saint.
The sound echoed in the hall.
Everyone present heard it clearly.
Everyone was stunned.
As the saying goes, a loud fart doesn't stink, and a smelly fart doesn't make a sound.
But the fart that the Mohist saint farted at this moment was smelly and loud.
Waves of stench hit our faces, making everyone present turn pale, but they didn't dare to show it.
The Mohist saint himself was extremely embarrassed, and his face turned red.
He hasn't farted in years.
Today is good.
Once you let it go, you can't stop it.
Puff puff puff!!!
The fart sound continued and was quite rhythmic.
Three long and two short!
Plop!
There was an elder from Shengong City who couldn't stand it any longer. He was so dizzy from the fart that he sat down on the ground.
"Ancestor! What's wrong with you?"
Zhao Ding endured the stink and asked quickly.
"Old man"
The Mohist sage wanted to say something, but he didn't know why he farted so much.
I felt like my stomach was swollen very much, and there were waves of air rushing inside.
It must be released.
Otherwise, the Mohist saint felt that his body might burst.
"Is it because of the chicken soup?"
An elder associated the Mohist saint's continuous farts with the chicken soup he drank just now.
Zhao Ding also suspected that it was related to chicken soup.
But he's not sure yet,
Is it a good thing or a bad thing for the Mohist saint to fart at this moment?
At this moment.
The Mohist saint suddenly stood up.
His face looked even weirder.
"not good!"
The Mohist saint yelled, "No, no!" and rushed out of the hall.
When Zhao Ding and others saw this, they also hurriedly followed out.
I saw the Mohist saint running wildly in Shengong City.
Seems to be looking for something.
I looked around but couldn't find anything.
He suddenly flew in front of Zhao Ding and others, his face full of anxiety and pain.
"Where are the latrines? Are there no latrines in the city?"
Zhao Ding and others were all stunned.
Thatched hut?
The Mohist saint was in such a hurry just now, was he actually looking for a hut?
"Thatched room! I can't hold it in anymore!"
"If I can't find the hut anymore, I will have to go to the mountains and fields outside the city to solve the problem!"
The Mohist sage was impatient.
It looked like it was really uncomfortable.
He had never felt so painful.
My whole body was trembling, and the hair on my hair stood on end.
And there was also a gurgling sound in my stomach.
At this moment, the Mohist saint did not dare to fart anymore.
Because at this time, you don’t know whether it is a fart or not.
"Yes! A hut was specially built in the yard where Ye Gaoren lived before!"
Zhao Ding immediately remembered.
"Where?"
The Mohist saint asked quickly as if he had seen the savior.
"Right there!"
Zhao Ding pointed.
Whoosh!
The Mohist saint had already disappeared from where he was.
And he found the courtyard where Ye Qingyun lived with great accuracy.
He rushed into the hut instantly.
Crackling!!
A shocking sound came from inside the hut.
Zhao Ding and others stood in the sky together, looking at each other.
They could hear that the Mohist saint was relieving himself in that hut.
But the movement was a bit too big.
Those who didn't know better thought there was someone fighting in the hut.
And they couldn't imagine that a saint actually needed to go to the hut.
This is too
Outrageous.
Not to mention reaching the realm of saints, even ordinary Tongtian realm masters must go to the hut.
So looking at the entire Shengong City, except for the courtyard where Ye Qingyun lived, there are no huts at all elsewhere.
And even the hut in this courtyard was specially added by Ye Qingyun to Zhao Ding.
After all, Ye Qingyun is no better than other cultivators, he still has the need to go to the hut.
And the demand is huge.
Fortunately, there is such a hut, otherwise the Mohist saint would really have to squat in the wild.
Puff puff puff!!!
Crackling!!!
The sounds of farting and diarrhea continued to come from the hut.
Intertwined.
Very lively.
Zhao Ding and others were a little worried.
But I didn't dare to disturb him, I could only stay in the sky and wait silently.
This wait.
Just two hours.
The sky has already darkened.
But the movement in the hut continued.
Many people in Shengong City heard it.
I was so frightened that I had no idea what was going on.
Fortunately, Zhao Ding reassured everyone and calmed down everyone in the city.
"ah!!!"
Inside the hut, the low roar of the Mohist saint could be heard.
next moment.
boom!!!
The whole hut was shaken.
Zhao Ding and others were so frightened that they thought the hut was going to collapse.
"Ancestor, are you okay?"
"Don't scare us!"
"Ancestor, please stop pulling, we are afraid!"
After one night.
The ancestor of the Mo family walked out of the hut refreshed.
When he walked out of the hut, the whole hut collapsed.
A stream of filth filled the air from the collapsed hut.
He finally filled up the latrine.
and.
Even the huts were demolished.
But that's not important.
The important thing is that the ancestor of the Mohist family feels more comfortable than ever before.
This violent pull almost pulled out all the internal organs.
When he was in the hut, the Mohist saint once wondered if he was going to die here.
But after pulling it out, the Mohist saint came to his senses.
The two qi of yin and yang in your body have
Has disappeared without a trace.
Not a trace was left.
Completely healed!
The Mohist saint looked back at the collapsed hut and was filled with emotion.
"It seems that this Master Ye really has great powers and extraordinary means."
"This half bowl of chicken soup has dissolved the yin and yang in my body."
"Although the method is a bit strange, it is incredible to see such immediate results."
at this time.
Zhao Ding and others came one after another.
"Ancestor, are you okay?"
Everyone looked at the Mohist saint with concern, feeling worried in their hearts.
After all, this is the only saint left in the Moh family.
If this guy has three strengths and two weaknesses, the Mo family will really have to stretch his hips.
"rest assured."
The Mohist sage touched his belly and smiled slightly.
"The yin and yang qi in my body have been completely resolved."
Hearing this, Zhao Ding and others all looked surprised.
Moreover, they also discovered at this moment that the originally old face of the Mohist saint was actually somewhat radiant at this moment.
My mental body is much better than before.
"Zhao Ding, is that Master Ye still in Taixuan Mansion?"
The Mohist sage asked.
"Ye Gao Ren is indeed in Taixuan Mansion. Does the ancestor want to visit Ye Gao Ren?"
Zhao Ding replied.
"good."
The Mohist sage nodded.
"After receiving this favor, I naturally want to express my gratitude in person so that I can get to know Ye Gao, a man with great magical powers."
Having said this, the Mohist saint showed a cold look in his eyes.
"And this time I was poisoned, it has something to do with the Qilin blood."
"I now suspect that the Qilin blood was deliberately arranged by someone, and the Yin and Yang energy contained in it must be related to the Yin Yang family!"
When Zhao Ding and others heard this, their expressions also changed.
If this is the case, then things will not be simple.
Moreover, in the bottle of unicorn blood at that time, in addition to the Mohist saints who received a portion, the peasant saints and the Legalist saints also each received a portion.
The Mohist saints were all poisoned.
How could the other two saints be spared?
I'm afraid they've all been poisoned at this moment.
And with their two families' methods, I'm afraid they can't do anything about this weird and incomparable poison.
"Ancestor, do you want to send someone to remind the farmers and Legalists?"
Zhao Ding asked.
This chapter has been completed!