Chapter 58 The Mysterious Grandfather and Grandson
The Shengu Valley is at the bottom of a valley surrounded by cliffs on all sides. There is no way out to the outside world. There are no other residents in the Shengu Valley. There are only two people with the surname Du. One of them gives Fu Shubao a headache and thinks about more.
The little witch Du Yin'er who has a headache is her grandfather.
The old man's name is even more deadly and poisonous.
From Du Yin'er's mouth, we know that the craftsmanship of poisoning and poisoning is ten times better than hers, but he never poisons people to death, he only poisons people until they can neither seek death nor survive, and are half dead. This is consistent with
His name is a perfect match.
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed, and Fu Shubao could barely lift his upper body up from the bed. But he also knew that this was entirely due to Duyin'er's inexplicable poison. Without Duyin'er's poison, he would not have been able to lift himself up from the bed.
He may recover so quickly, and may even leave serious sequelae. Therefore, although he knows that Duyin'er is suspected of showing off his skills and using him as a laboratory rat, he has no other choice, regardless of Duyin'er.
He would drink the medicine handed to him no matter how poisonous it was.
However, in addition to Du Yin'er's poison, Fu Shubao still has his own plan, which is to use the power of cultivation to refine weapons and spiritual frost to practice. Judging from his inherent experience, this will not only speed up his recovery, but also strengthen him.
body of.
"Miss Yin'er, where are my clothes?" Fu Shubao asked after wiping away the remaining potion at the corner of his mouth.
"Why are you asking about clothes? Isn't the gauze I wrapped for you good?" Du Yin'er asked.
"Did you bother me?"
"is it not OK?"
Fu Shubao suddenly realized that everything about him had been seen by the little witch in front of him, and judging from her expression at the moment, she still disdained her. This was a big loss.
"I'm kidding you, you just want to show me that I don't care about you. Your wound was treated by grandpa and he wrapped the gauze."
Can such a joke be made casually? Fu Shubao, "..."
"You were covered in blood at that time. Grandpa took off your bloody clothes and threw them in the corner. What are you looking for in the clothes? I didn't sort out your things. They should still be in the blood clothes. I'll give them to you now."
Looking at Fu Shubao's extremely embarrassed expression, Duyin'er chuckled softly, turned around and went to the corner, and soon returned to the bedside with a pile of clothes in his hands.
Fu Shubao's clothes were already in disrepair, and the blood stains had turned black and red due to drying, and the blood stains were one after another, which was shocking.
Before Fu Shubao agreed, Du Yin'er began to search for things hidden in her clothes. Soon she took out the fake treasure map, with a trace of disdain on her lips, "Do you believe this kind of thing?
Fool."
"I actually..." He originally wanted to explain something, but suddenly he saw Du Yin'er taking out the porcelain bottle containing the spiritual frost, and his voice suddenly disappeared.
"What's in this?" Duyin'er said, reaching out to remove the cork.
Fu Shubao said hurriedly: "Don't open it, you won't like what's inside."
Duyin'er said a little strangely: "Why are you so nervous? What exactly is inside?"
"Inside..." Fu Shubao said in a hurry, "It contains the strongest **, and if a girl smells it... it will be very bad."
"Bah! Dirty! What are you doing with this when you have nothing to do?" Two red clouds suddenly appeared on Du Yin'er's dimple. She is not afraid of poison, but her body is...
"That...is for self-defense."
"Wear a gun to defend yourself? You are the first!" Du Yin'er glanced at Fu Shubao with disdain, but smashed the porcelain bottle in her hand on Fu Shubao's pillow and lost interest in opening it to take a look.
Fu Shubao smiled cheekily, "Haha, for a handsome man like me, there must be many women who peek at my beauty and make ill intentions of me, so it is definitely appropriate to wear a gun for self-defense."
"Shameless, you also have the thickest skin among people I have ever seen... Hey, what is this?" With a smooth pull, Du Yin'er suddenly took out the power of cultivation weapon and took a closer look.
He spat again, "Pervert! You only need to carry a gun for self-defense, but you actually... bring this thing?"
"Ahem..." Fu Shubao laughed dryly, "It's not what you imagined... um... something used by those harried women. It's actually a strength training device, specially used to practice strength.
Yes, if you don’t believe me, if you open the top cover, you will definitely see a dent inside that can embed a Spirit Beast Power Pill. I should have two Spirit Beast Power Pills in my pocket. Take one out and try.
Try, once embedded in the spirit beast power pill, this power of cultivation weapon will become extremely cold. This is what I am looking for. I want to start my power training." "Really?" Du Yin'er said dubiously.
She used her fingernails to dig open the cover on the top of the Xiu Zhi Power Refiner. As expected, there was a dove egg-sized spiritual beast power pill embedded inside. Then she rummaged through her pockets and found two general-level spiritual pills.
Beast Power Pill, she then embedded one of them into the pit on the top of the Cultivation Power Refiner.
There was a soft click, and as soon as the Spiritual Beast Power Pill was embedded, the cover of the Xiu Zhi Power Refiner closed automatically. An extremely cold feeling suddenly came from Du Yin'er's hand, freezing her fingers slightly in the blink of an eye.
Feeling numb, she said in surprise: "This thing is really a strength training tool, but can it really help a strongman practice strength?"
"Of course."
Du Yin'er smiled and said, "Although my power cultivation has reached the third level of spiritual power, I always feel that it is too slow. I can try using your power to refine weapons."
Fu Shubao said in surprise: "What? Your strength cultivation has reached the third level of spiritual power?" Du Yin'er is a little younger than him. If that is true, her talent must be so amazing!
"Isn't it the third level of spiritual power? Are you so surprised? In fact, I am not very anxious about the improvement of the power realm now, but the ability to perceive the elements. You know, it is not easy to become a refining warrior."
Fu Shubao was completely speechless. This was so shocking.
"By the way, how do you use your cultivation power to refine weapons?"
"Just keep it in your mouth." Fu Shubao showed a narrow smile.
"Bah! Obscene!" Du Yin'er casually hit the power of cultivation weapon on Fu Shubao's forehead. Fortunately, his head was wrapped with thick gauze, otherwise he would have suffered a bloody head injury.
"I'm telling the truth." Fu Shubao smiled and shrugged.
Du Yin'er stared at Fu Shubao with a pair of beautiful eyes. The jade dimple that was originally covered with a layer of frost suddenly showed a ghostly smile, and then she grabbed back the power of cultivation weapon beside the pillow.
, "Did you say that on purpose? The purpose is that you don't want me to use your power of cultivation to practice? Do you think I dare not practice with that dirty posture you mentioned? I will practice it now for you to see.
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"Feeling guilty?"
"No," Fu Shubao said with a bitter smile: "Using the power of cultivation to refine weapons can quickly increase the strength and cultivation level. However, this power of cultivation weapon is made of ten thousand years of Xuanhan stone. When it is combined with the spirit beast power pill, it will produce
A mysterious toxin that no one has been able to decipher for hundreds of years, not just now."
"Then what are the symptoms when this kind of poison attacks?" As soon as she heard the poison, Duyin'er became inexplicably excited.
"I'm in a state of addiction all the time."
"what do you mean?"
Fu Shubao gave another wry smile, "This toxin usually has no reaction, but once a girl kisses me and gets her saliva on it, the place she kissed will be as painful as being burned, and there will also be blisters."
"So magical?"
Looking at Du Yin'er's strange eyes, Fu Shubao suddenly became nervous, "What do you want to do? I'm seriously injured... don't come here... someone is here!"
Bo! Du Yin'er's red lips have been printed on the back of Fu Shubao's right hand. This is the only part of Fu Shubao's face that is not covered with gauze, but he obviously doesn't want to kiss his face, so he kisses his hand.
.However, a simple "kissing hand" seemed not enough. After kissing, the little witch stretched out her lilac tongue and licked the back of Fu Shubao's hand.
It doesn't matter if it's just a kiss, but licking the saliva on the skin of the back of your hand is another matter.
"Ah..." A scream and burning pain came. Fu Shubao hurriedly retracted the kissed hand, his brows and nose wrinkled. There is a law of equal exchange in worldly affairs, and you get the same
Everything will lose something, whether it is tangible or intangible, using the power of cultivation to refine weapons and practice strength is like this. He increases the speed of practice, but this is the price. Not to mention touching a woman, even being kissed
Can't stand it.
Fu Shubao's violent reaction aroused Du Yin'er's greater interest. She then grabbed Fu Shubao's right hand back, carefully looked at the blisters on the back of his hand, and then took out a delicate knife.
"What do you want to do?" Fu Shubao said nervously.
"What do you, a grown man, have to be afraid of? I just want to take a little bit of the skin from the blister to study it." As he said that, without seeking the consent of the owner of the blister, Duyin'er cut out the blister with a single stroke of his knife.
If women are divided into two types: angels and devils, then Duyin'er is definitely the best among the devils and not the angels!
Looking at the back of his hand where a piece of skin had been cut off and bleeding profusely, Fu Shubao thought sadly.
"I want to show your cultivation power to my grandpa."
"Your grandfather knows this?" Fu Shubao disagreed. Even Ali's ancestors could not crack this mysterious toxin, so how could they poison it?
Du Yin'er chuckled softly, "My grandfather is an eternal level warrior. Do you think he can do it?"
His brain was shocked, and Fu Shubao was already petrified on the spot.
Compared to Du Yin'er, whose strength cultivation has already reached the third level of spiritual power in his early sixteenth year, Du Huo is actually a super pervert, a shocking one!