The four hundred and thirtieth chapters of the magic dragon inner pill (eight)
"Senior, please save him!"
It was a very awkward thing for her to ask Sister Baiyi to beg a murderous demon king, but when she thought of Zhuo Mufeng's imminent danger, she put aside her psychological discomfort.
However, the skinny figure in front still didn't respond. He just continued to bleed the demon dragon. The congealed blood layer accumulated under the pool, growing higher and higher.
Sister Baiyi couldn't think of anything, she couldn't beat him again and again, and she was so sad that she kept crying. After waiting for a full two hours, Zhuo Mufeng beside her was no longer alive. Sister Baiyi picked him up with a sad face, and was ready to leave.
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"If you want to die, let's go." Old Man Wang seemed to have eyes on his back and said while bleeding.
If you want him to die, then leave! Somehow, Sister Bai Yi understood the meaning of this sentence instantly. She paused, then put Zhuo Mufeng back on the ground and explored his breathing.
After a long time, I could feel a faint breath with my fingers, which showed that Zhuo Mufeng was not dead yet.
The sister in white clothes seemed to have seen a faint ray of sunshine in the darkness. She couldn't wait to catch it, but was afraid that the ray of sunshine would be swallowed up by the darkness. Faced with all this, she had no idea what to do and didn't know how to catch it, so she could only look at it with a blank expression.
He looked at Old Man Wang's back pleadingly, biting his lips but hesitated to speak.
Time passed minute by minute.
The demon dragon's six-foot-long body contained too much blood, and every time the blood was drained, the wound would clot. When the bleeding was finally finished, the sky outside the cave had already brightened, and the bright morning light shone into the cave.
, flickering under the wash of the waterfall.
In the pool, the blood layer was thick and viscous, clearly distinguishable from the clear water above. Uncle Wang stretched out his skinny claws, aimed at the belly of the demon dragon's corpse, and suddenly exerted his strength.
call!
I saw that the corpse of the demon dragon was like those warriors whose life essence had been sucked away, twisting from head to tail to the middle, as if something was gathering in the center of its claws.
Puff puff……
The sister in white saw an extremely shocking scene, but streams of blood arrows mixed with minced meat spurted out from the belly of the demon dragon. Under the guidance of Uncle Wang, they splashed onto the ground beside the pool.
After continuing for dozens of breaths, the blood arrows slowly slowed down until they disappeared. These blood arrows were formed by the flesh and blood inside the demon dragon being sucked out by Old Man Forget. They themselves were not transformed, so their value was not high.
But the next moment.
Even the white-clothed sister's eyes widened as she saw an extremely bright light suddenly fly out from the demon dragon's belly, illuminating every detail within a few feet.
The light was bright but not dazzling. What was even more strange was that there was an extremely rich aroma in the air. The sister in white stretched out her hand to cover her eyes and saw clearly through the light. The light source was a light yellow bead about half the size of an egg.
, is lying quietly in the palm of Uncle Wang.
This is simply unbelievable. There is actually a luminous bead hidden in the body of the demon dragon?
A flash of lightning flashed in her mind, and the sister in white opened her mouth into a cute circle, slightly revealing her flat white teeth. She suddenly thought, could this be the legendary inner elixir of the Hidden Village?
The light of the bead gradually shrank, and finally it was all concentrated inside. Old Man Wang, who had his back to his sister in white, had a long and gloomy face at this moment, full of excitement, joy and even enthusiasm.
His thin body was also trembling slightly, and an impulse made him want to swallow the inner elixir immediately.
Unless one has seen through the world of mortals, no one can truly be without waves. Old Man Wang has always been indifferent, but that's because there was nothing that made him lose his composure, and now it has appeared.
only……
If he swallows the inner elixir, the boy not far away will definitely die. Once that boy dies, he will no longer be able to obtain the medicinal materials containing the strange essence.
It should be noted that that kind of essence was something he had never heard of or seen before. Back on Jingshen Island, it was precisely because he absorbed that kind of essence that he was able to get out of his state of madness. Even the incurable internal injuries gradually healed.
Improved.
Although both the mental and internal injuries are far from being fully recovered, if one can absorb that energy consistently, there may not be a chance of recovery or even advancement!
Uncle Wang looked at the inner elixir in his hand, then turned to look at Zhuo Mufeng, who was barely breathing on the ground. His expression became dull again, and hesitation flashed deep in his eyes.
It was not because he was indecisive, but the Demonic Dragon Inner Pill was so rare that it was hard to find anywhere in the world. The Blood Demon Flow spent countless resources, laid it out for more than ten generations, and took thousands of years to cultivate such an inner elixir.
In his lifetime, even if he traveled all over the world, he might not be able to find another one!
As long as he swallows the inner elixir, his injuries will be healed immediately, and he will also have the indestructible body that countless martial arts masters dream of, but is out of reach, and his skills will be even better than in the past.
By then, with this capital, he will be able to visit dangerous places in the world, and he will have a great chance to collect rare treasures and heal his mental damage.
but--
This is almost the upper limit of his life. Old Man Wang is still quite clear-headed. He knows that if he wants to improve, it will be almost as difficult as climbing to the sky.
However, the strange essence in the medicinal materials given by Zhuo Mufeng made him feel another possibility, a possibility of breaking through the limits of his mind and body.
The question before Mr. Wang is very difficult: to become a 100% super master, or to become a peerless master with a very small probability?
Uncle Wang stared at Zhuo Mufeng, his eyes becoming very frightening.
The air in the cave became oppressive with Uncle Wang's breathing, making people feel suffocated. The sister in white felt frightened and subconsciously picked up Zhuo Mufeng.
After one night, her skills recovered to more than 80%. Once things change, she will try her best to protect her little brother's bones.
Time seems to pass very slowly.
Uncle Wang, who looked like a clay wood sculpture, had eyes flashing and seemed to have made the final decision. He raised his hand and brought the inner elixir close to his mouth.
How many super masters are there in this world? Even in the Demon Sect in its heyday more than three hundred years ago, every super master was a pillar.
If you can enter this state 100%, you will be able to laugh and comfort yourself for the rest of your life, and you will be on par with many predecessors. Why should you pursue that unrealistic dream?
Opening his mouth, just before he was about to swallow the inner elixir, Old Man Wang stopped his movements with difficulty, and his eyes fell on the pale-faced Zhuo Mufeng again.
The four words "peerless master" tempted him like a demon, knowing that it was illusory and difficult to achieve. But when he saw a glimmer of hope, he couldn't suppress the hope that made his soul tremble.
Thinking of the entanglement at this moment, Old Man Wang wished he could kill Dai Yuexin by ten thousand knives. If it weren't for that idiot, why would he make such a choice?
In fact, he hated himself even more for being a step too late. If he hadn't wanted to use this boy to provoke a dispute between Miss Bai and the Demon Dragon, he wouldn't have let him go when they met in the Hidden Village.
"How about rescuing him first, and then forcing him to find out his secrets? Then why worry about not being able to do it?"
This thought flashed through Uncle Wang's mind. He had always been very confident in his own methods, and the more he thought about it, the more feasible it became. After figuring out the key, he felt that all his worries were gone and he felt comfortable all over.
Only when you give up can you gain. How can you miss an opportunity that ordinary people can't encounter because of the immediate benefits?
Uncle Wang closed his eyes, his cheeks bulged for a moment, and finally made a real decision. With a flick of his hand, the inner elixir turned into a light yellow light. Under the unprepared gaze of the white-clothed sister, it flicked open Zhuo Mufeng's teeth and sank into his mouth.
After doing all this with his own hands, Old Man Wang's body trembled, and an indescribable wave of regret surged up, which he forcibly suppressed. But the look in his eyes when he looked at Zhuo Mufeng became even colder.
After the inner elixir entered the body, only a moment later, Zhuo Mufeng's whole body became hot, and his exposed body also turned from white to red, as if on fire.
The sister in white touched her tentacle and immediately pulled it back when it was so hot, she looked at Old Man Wang in shock: "Senior, what's going on?"
Old Man Wang remained silent, his eyes that were deeply embedded in his sockets were cold to the bone, which shocked the white-clothed sister's heart to beat, and she subconsciously exercised vigilance.
"Take off his clothes and do his kung fu, and use your inner strength to tap all the big points on his body until the power of the inner elixir is digested." Old Man Wang finally spoke. He usually cherishes his words like gold, but now Zhuo Mufeng's life is very precious, and Rong Rong
No mistakes can be made.
The sister in white was obviously surprised that he was finally willing to speak human words, but that was not the point. She whispered: "Senior, do you have to take off your clothes? Do you have to take off your clothes?" Her face had turned into a tomato.
She didn't like to practice martial arts at Tianhaimen before, so she never learned Tianhaimen martial arts. However, under the force of He Ping, she was familiar with the acupuncture points and meridians of the human body. It was not difficult to digest the power of the inner elixir for Zhuo Mufeng, but the previous step was difficult.
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Uncle Wang said coldly: "You only have one chance. If you hesitate a little, you will die without a whole body. You can make your own choice." After that, he walked out without giving the sister in white any choice.
The sister in white clothes was stunned for a moment before she looked away, looking down at the unconscious Zhuo Mufeng, her red lips were about to be bitten. But she remembered Old Man Wang's reminder in her mind and knew it was not the time to hesitate, otherwise she would have missed rescuing Lu Juntian.
the only chance.
In desperation, the sister in white clothes was like a warrior going to the execution ground. She sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and tugged at Zhuo Mufeng's clothes randomly, but how could she take them off like this?
Seeing that time passed for a while, Sister Baiyi was so anxious that she finally got upset and simply tore it up and threw it aside. She was afraid that it was not torn cleanly. When her luck was shaken, the strips of cloth wrapped around Zhuo Mufeng exploded to pieces.
, only the Yuefu Order and the Shengwu Bronze Order fell to the ground.
This efficiency, this technique, I guess the Hua Dathief would be amazed when he saw it.
The delicate hand of the sister in white touched Zhuo Mufeng's hard shoulder, and the hot touch made her heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat.
If Zhuo Mufeng's safety was not taken into consideration, thinking about the deep love and loyalty this little brother has for her, with the personality and face of the white-clothed sister, she would really be so embarrassed that she would just let her go.
Now that the arrow is on the string, it has to be fired. Sister Bai's eyes were closed tightly, her hands were placed on top of Zhuo Mufeng's head, holding back the trembling, and a map of human acupuncture points appeared in her mind. After taking a few deep breaths, she quickly moved her palms
slap.
Bang bang bang...
With every pat, there is a feminine inner force that resists the heat on Zhuo Mufeng's body and pushes him back. The sister in white moves like flying and with incomparable precision.