The cause of love and hate is the past! 35 finale 9
At this moment, Zipo could only feel a special heat, spreading from his chest where the silver needle had hit him to his whole body, and when it passed through his Dantian, it became even more unbearably hot.
"You fat witch, what on earth did you put on it?" Zipo asked angrily, because he had just used spiritual power to force out the medicinal ingredients, but found that the medicine was not like the anesthetics or poisons that Wuwei usually used.
As soon as I touched it, the medicine dispersed instantly, making me feel even more uncomfortable than before.
Ling Wudi felt guilty and said: "You...let me go first before you talk..." She couldn't tell Zipo that this was a self-made medicine that Super Invincible had no antidote for, right?
At this time, Zipo had no choice but to raise his hand and release the invincible spiritual power.
Wudi felt that the restraints on her body were gone, and her body became lighter, but she had no time to do anything else at this moment. Looking at Zipo's already red face, Ling Wudi hurried over and asked: "Zipo, are you okay!?"
"Damn woman, can I be fine like this? What did you put on it? Why can't I gather spiritual energy!" At this moment, Zipo had not thought that he had been poisoned by the medicine that Wuwei made for others to promote the relationship between husband and wife...
"I...this...zipo, why don't you wait a moment and I'll go...down the mountain..." Ling Wudi also blushed.
"Why are you going down the mountain?" Zipo asked, holding back the burning feeling in his belly. What the cultivators on Bodhi Mountain who have reached the peak of Mahayana can't do, what ordinary people at the foot of the mountain can solve?
"I..." Ling Wudi thought about finding a girl from a certain spring courtyard down the mountain to relieve the person in front of him of his urgent needs, but when he spoke, he felt that it was too abrupt.
"Tell me! What the hell did you paint on your face?" Zipo subconsciously had a bad feeling.
"I... just... want to... find a girl for you..." Ling Wudi no longer had his usual arrogance and arrogance at this moment, he lowered his head and looked like he had done something wrong.
When Zipo heard this, he felt the fire rushing from his abdomen to the top of his head. What? Looking for a girl? Could it be that he had fallen into a damn trap...
"You..., well, go find it!" Zipo originally wanted to curse, but when he saw the stunning face of the girl in front of him and the expression of "I was wrong" on her face, he endured it.
Ling Wudi was still blaming himself, but when he heard Zipo say "Okay then", he suddenly became angry, raised his head, stared at Zipo and asked: "You mean you want to find it?!"
Zipo couldn't laugh or cry: "Then I can't do this..."
Ling Wudi followed Zipo's hand and saw that an unknown object bulged out from under the long robe. "Boom!" Ling Wudi's face was burning no less than Zipo's temperature.
"You don't have an antidote, right?" Zipo asked cautiously.
Ling Wudi was extremely frustrated. If she had known about it, she would have prepared some antidote. At that time, she thought that if any of her sect members with good intentions, such as Wu Chang, went against her and took the antidote, wouldn't others say that she was invincible and incompetent? She might as well have done it.
If you get the shocking information, unless you do what heaven, earth and man do, the end result will not be pretty.
Seeing Ling Wudi's expression, Zipo felt relieved, so he said with a sad face: "You can't bear it, see me like this all the time... Or you can go down the mountain to find a girl..."
This sentence made Ling Wudi raise his head again, stared at Zipo for a few seconds, and asked with difficulty: "Are you sure you want to find a girl..."
"I...I'm not sure!" Zipo replied with a guilty conscience. "I want someone to help me cure this poison, but that person may not be willing!"
"Who?" Ling Wudi's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Far away in the horizon and right before our eyes!" Zipo resisted the edge of the blood in his body that was about to go berserk... As soon as he said these words, Zipo saw a flash of light on Wudi's small face that had turned into an oval shape many years ago.
After a moment of understanding and a hint of shyness, he took action directly: "Wudi, we have been fighting for so many years, how about we stop fighting?"