Wu Qiudao bowed his head three times sincerely. When he raised his head, there was a red mark on his forehead. He shouted loudly: "Disciple Huanhuancao pays homage to Master Yao Wang!"
"Hey, they are just my registered boys who do some cleaning work for me, pounding medicine and removing dust, so I asked them to call me 'Medicine King Master'. You are my first disciple, just call me master!" "The demon said hypocritically.
"Disciple understands, thank you Master!" Wu Qiudao kowtowed again.
The Demonic Dao stroked his beard and smiled and nodded. In order to detect Wu Qiudao's special identity, he had chopped it with knives, axes, thunder and fire, but it could not harm him at all.
After cutting off the head, Wu Qiudao's chest will grow a new head on its own, and the head on the ground will directly turn into blood, so it must not be a strange thing like a flying-headed barbarian or a ghost shaving his head.
Wu Qiudao could cut out the internal organs by caesarean section and still grow them back on his own. After careful inspection by Demon Dao, there was nothing abnormal, so the dragon's liver, phoenix gallbladder and other biological abnormalities that can regenerate flesh and blood have also been ruled out.
Could it be that Changle wants me to purify myself?
A civet cat has nine lives? If it dies, it has nineteen lives, right? Forget it, forget about it for now, it’s better to accept him as a disciple and slowly recuperate him in the future, and then check his body carefully.
Wu Qiudao secretly raised his head and glanced at Yaodao, feeling very unhappy.
Although the golden finger can make him reborn instantly, it is like playing online games such as "Warcraft" and "Sword III" in his previous life. The temporary death of the character does not mean that the account is permanently canceled. No matter how many times he dies, he can be resurrected on the same spot.
But just because you can be resurrected infinitely doesn't mean that others can't do anything to you. Even if the demon can't kill Wu Qiudao, as long as someone is willing to stay and guard the body, they can block your small account until it can't survive.
Of course, even if you squat, it doesn't mean that the game is unplayable. It just means that you are more patient than both parties. He can block you for an afternoon, but you are still squatting when you go online in the middle of the night?
Theoretically speaking, as long as Wu Qiudao persists and does not let go, and allows the demon to continue killing, the demon will be able to consume all its magic power. By then, the demon will not be able to even walk, but Wu Qiudao can still walk as fast as flying. Just run away.
But being reborn immediately does not mean that there will be no pain when you die. Wu Qiudao was already angry after resisting for so long. He gritted his teeth and persisted. Halfway through the demon attack, he could no longer bear the pain. He directly expressed his willingness to become a disciple, but was still beaten by the demon attack. I killed him a few times out of the spirit of experimentation.
Wu Qiudao had only one thought right now: Grandson of Demon Dao, just wait for me! Grandpa will play with you for now. Can I, a time traveler, still be suffocated to death by urinating? When I learn the magic of immortality, I will be the first one. kill you!
Not to mention how Wu Qiudao silently vowed to give Master Yaodao a good look, Yaodao himself actually valued Wu Qiudao very much and shouted to the Taoist boys: "All medicine boys obey orders!"
"The boy is here!" More than a dozen Taoist boys replied in unison.
Demon Dao wiped his eyes with his sword finger, and the thunderbolt light in his eyes gradually faded: "From today on, Huihuancao is the only direct disciple of Pindao. You must not be rude in waiting! When you meet, you must bow to senior brother Huanhuncao! Listen! do you understand?"
"Boys understand!" the Taoist boys replied.
Several Taoist boys even winked at the great medicine boy Ambergris. Ambergris had been relying on his status as the "big medicine boy" to manage the boys, thinking that he was the eldest disciple of the demon Tao. Who knew that this damn resurrection grass had just been After coming out of the medicine man's pile, he climbed on top of his head.
But Ambergris doesn't dare to say anything now. After all, there is a demon watching him! He can only wait until he arranges his daily homework, and then give this kid some color.
The Demonic Dao turned to look at Ambergris again: "Ambergris, you are the great medicine boy that I personally ordered. You manage all the affairs of the Alchemy Academy for me very seriously, and you have worked hard."
Ambergris' face was full of joy and he said he didn't dare.
"However, Huanhuncao is a disciple taught by the poor Taoist himself, and his status is higher than that of all the medicine boys. From now on, he will not be included in the daily homework you arrange. I have my own arrangements." Demonic Taoist said with a smile.
Ambergris's thoughts were revealed, and he broke into a cold sweat: "Young man understands!"
"Oh, by the way, Ambergris, there is one more thing. I see that your Brother Huanhuancao is very thoughtful. He probably has his own ideas. If he needs anything, he can just get it. All the treasury is at his disposal, and all medicines are at his disposal.
Let him do as he pleases! You don’t need to pay any attention to him.”
"This..." Ambergris hesitated, this was within his scope of authority as a great medicine boy.
"Huh?" Yao Dao was a little unhappy. Didn't his words have any effect? Is it too little to kill people and establish authority?
Ambergris knelt down quickly to express her obedience, and the Demonic Dao nodded and said to the calico cat: "Calico cat, I am leaving this person to you. Remember, let your old acquaintance build the foundation of the Tao as soon as possible!"
The calico cat secretly glanced at Wu Qiudao and happily accepted the job.
Yao Dao turned to look at Wu Qiu with a pleasant look: "Good disciple, from now on you don't have to do anything in the alchemy courtyard, you can just concentrate on cultivating. Do you have any other needs?"
"There is nothing else needed." Wu Qiudao was a little stunned. He didn't expect that this demon would give him face. After he realized it, he quickly added, "Master!"
The demon shook his fly whisk and said: "Shan, if you think of anything, you can come to the alchemy room to find me again. Okay, the induction test is postponed this time. We will check again tomorrow. Let's clean it up!"
After saying that, Yao Dao sat on the futon and flew into the air. In order to convince Wu Qiu Dao today, his internal energy was too exhausted and he was no longer able to continue the inspection ritual. He hurriedly flew to the alchemy room. He would need to get it later.
It’s important to replenish your vitality.
Everyone watched the Demon Dao fly away, and then they let out a long breath. Everyone tidied up the scene in an orderly manner. Several Taoist boys selected a few Medicine Man Team Supervisors and pulled the remaining Medicine Man back.
The dungeon.
Originally, only 261 medicine men survived during the three-day period, and with the massacre by Demon Dao, another fifty-eight were killed. Now, minus Wu Qiudao, only 200 medicine men survived.
Two more.
As for Wu Qiudao, his little hand was held by the calico cat, and according to Yaodao's instructions, he should first get him familiar with the layout of the alchemy courtyard, and then take him to the dungeon to select a few medicine man servants to follow him.
Wu Qiudao walked on the road and felt the sunshine and fresh air that he had not seen for a long time. He suddenly thought that at least it was better than staying in the dungeon now. He no longer had to face Lao Li Tou's terrifying immortal zombie. One day he would be hungry.
It’s so bad that you could even break open the fence and eat yourself!
The three-day death crisis has been resolved, but this weird world of immortals is full of pitfalls, so I still have to take care of myself step by step! If nothing else, I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse to have this demon as my cheap master.
Woolen cloth!
But having said that, this can be regarded as a carp leaping over the dragon's gate to some extent, right?
Bah, bah, bah, what a metaphor? Who wants to jump through this ghostly dragon gate?