Having been the dean for so many years and a real person in the Jindan realm, no one would believe Wu Jiudao if he didn't order the inventory at the bottom of the box.
The golden liquid in front of him that made his body ache was one of them!
This product comes from a tree called Aluoba.
There is a record in "Jiuzhou·Qimu Chapter": "Aluopo tree breaks ground in a hundred years, sprouts in a hundred years, and matures in a hundred years. When the tree matures, it is pale yellow and has a strange fragrance. It can drive away evil spirits and suppress disasters. There is sap in the tree, which is shaped like gold.
, Use it to strengthen your soul, purify your mind and make you wise, which is hard to find for a thousand dollars.”
The Aluopo tree has extremely high requirements for soil and growth environment. In the entire Kyushu continent, there is only one tree in Dongzhou where Bailu Taoist Temple is located. It is regarded as the treasure of the temple by Bailu Taoist Temple. Ordinary people bid ten thousand taels of gold for Bailu Taoist Temple.
Ludu may not be willing to sell it.
Wu Jiudao was able to obtain the sap of the Aluopo tree, and it would be an exaggeration to say that his ancestral graves were filled with smoke.
He looked at the empty bottle in his hand, with a rare look of pain in his eyes.
"Ashes return to ashes, dust returns to dust, this is fate." Wu Jiudao murmured and carefully put away the empty bottle again.
The Aluopo tree sap dripped on the center of Jiang Ning's eyebrows and remained there, penetrating into his skin at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The forehead bone that was cracked by Fengxian's finger gradually began to recover under the sap of the Alopa tree. At the same time, Jiang Ning in the conscious world felt that his head suddenly felt light, and it was filled with a faint fragrance and refreshing feeling.
The fragrance was very strange. It was not like any kind of floral fragrance he had ever smelled, and he could not describe this fragrance in words. The fragrance was not overpowering, sweet but not greasy, fresh and tangy, making people feel refreshed and relaxed.
Jiang Ning couldn't help but twitch his nose and take a few strong sniffs.
"They must have cremated me, right? That's not right. Barbecue shouldn't taste like this." He muttered in his heart.
Just when Jiang Ning was puzzled about where the aroma came from, the giant snow-white dragon that had escaped above suddenly came towards his position from all directions, with an eager attitude of scrambling for the first place, as if he was afraid that if he took one step slower, he would not be able to eat.
The food is generally tempting and delicious.
Eat... food?
Jiang Ning was startled by his own thoughts.
Then the giant dragon won't really want to eat itself. This small body is not enough for one of them to fill the gap between its teeth!
The momentum of the giant dragon's galloping was getting closer and closer, and Jiang Ning's face became increasingly difficult to look at.
He finally saw that those giant snow-white dragons were really coming for him!
"Help...Help!" Jiang Ning's scalp was numb, he screamed and turned around to run away.
What a strange fragrance, what a clear soul, how can life be important!
But what he couldn't figure out was why all the snow-white dragons came towards him at the same time.
"Help, you piece of scrap metal, I'm going to be gone, completely gone!"
Jiang Ning now thinks that the only thing that can save him is the bronze compass silent in his Dantian.
At first, Jiang Ning had illusions about it, thinking that with such a treasure in hand, he could make a name for himself in Kyushu, but later he discovered that this guy was an ancestor, and he was as dead as usual, a bit
Nothing can help at all.
Slowly, Jiang Ning gave up on it.
Calling him for help right now is just to comfort him. A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor.
The ending naturally did not disappoint Jiang Ning, as the bronze compass did not respond at all.
Jiang Ning knew this was the result, but he couldn't help but cursed twice.
After all, one with two legs couldn't run and fly in the sky. After a few breaths, one of the giant dragons broke through Jiang Ning's back.
The sound of breathing that was as turbulent as the ocean waves was still in his ears. As he puffed and puffed, Jiang Ning felt like he was going to be blown up.
"I'm already dead, aren't I? Wu Jiudao, you old bastard didn't even let go of my soul!" Jiang Ning yelled.
In his opinion, Henry Zhang and Zhou Hao would not do such immoral things, and they should not have the ability. The only person who can do this is Dean Wu Jiudao.
A powerful voice came from the vortex in the sky again: "If we haven't built the foundation yet, how long will it take?"
Jiang Ning was so angry that she almost burst into tears.
That sounds nice, but you really want me to be able to build a foundation now!
With his soul separated from his body and unable to feel the support of spiritual energy, Jiang Ning is like a rootless duckweed at the moment. He has no ability at all and no way to impact the realm. Moreover, as time goes by, his consciousness will gradually become nothing.
, and eventually completely dissipated.
This is why septic injection is so hopelessly difficult!
The person who received the needle has no way to break through the realm, but if he doesn't break through the realm, he can't get rid of the septicemia needle, so he will die anyway...
As he spoke, the giant snow-white dragon that was approaching behind him opened its mouth, revealing two rows of sharp barbed teeth. It tilted its head and bit Jiang Ning's head from top to bottom.
It doesn't care whether you can run or not, it only knows that the small things in front of it can be eaten.
The scenery in front of him suddenly dimmed. Jiang Ning knew that he was going to die, and he didn't know where the fierce energy came from. He actually stopped and refused to run away. Then he jumped on the spot and threw himself into the abyss of the dragon.
If you can eat me, I can fucking eat you!
Jiang Ning actually wanted to fight against the dragon.
The suction inside the dragon's body and Jiang Ning's active feeding made him dive directly into its belly like a slippery loach. The dragon swallowed Jiang Ning as if it didn't taste it, and he smacked his mouth twice with unsatisfied intentions.
Finally, he turned to look at the chasing fellow, his pure white eyes flashing with greed.
Jiang Ning, who entered the dragon's belly, did not see the foul smell or the shocking internal organs. There was nothing in the dragon's belly except cotton-like mist...
"Uh...how can I eat this?" Jiang Ning grabbed the cotton wool with his hands, but couldn't catch anything.
To say it's cotton wool, it's better to say it's an extremely dense mist.
What was even more surprising was that Jiang Ning didn't feel any discomfort. On the contrary, he felt that he was more energetic in the dragon's belly than he was outside just now.
What's going on...Forget it, let's eat first and then talk about it.
Jiang Ning, with the mentality that he would never suffer a loss, opened his mouth to eat mouthfuls of mist.
Obviously he didn't eat anything, but with every mouthful of mist, Jiang Ning felt that his body gained a little more strength and his consciousness became more solid. At the same time, the strange aroma became stronger and stronger, carrying him along with it.
His eyes were a bit blurry.
He looks like a drunk person!
He didn't know how many mouthfuls he had eaten. When Jiang Ning bit off a ball of cotton wool that didn't look too small and was about to take another bite, his body suddenly stiffened. Then, he realized that his consciousness had completely solidified at some point.
.
Is your soul growing stronger?
Before Jiang Ning could be happy, his solid consciousness began to boil, as if there was a burning flame inside that was eager to burst out.
Jiang Ning's secret secret was terrible, and in desperation he looked for a bronze compass to save his life.
Halfway through shouting for help, Jiang Ning's voice suddenly stopped.
His chest was protruding, his arms were spread wide, his feet were not touching the ground, and his facial features were almost twisted into a ball with a painful expression. Then, a pale golden light beam appeared from his chest, directly piercing the dragon's belly and throwing it into the outside world of consciousness.
But it's not over yet.
The second, third, fourth... countless light beams of different thicknesses pierced through his body one after another, shining in all directions.