"Uncle Master, don't worry, your chicken is not dead." He Gantai said comfortingly with careful words.
The other disciples of Chenhuo Sect looked sad. With their strength, it is not difficult to feel that the old hen has no more spiritual intentions in the monsters, and it is clearly an ordinary old hen. No, no, it is an old hen that has lived for thousands of years, and is still very different from an ordinary hen.
"My divine bird, my divine bird, you actually took away my divine bird demon pill and destroyed my demon pet. I, I will fight with you." How could Ge Dongyang feel that even they could feel that even they could feel Not coming out.
In a state of rage, the old man held the sword tightly and fought with Gu Fenghua again, but he was one with the old hen. With the heavy-eyed demon pill being taken away, the old hen was beaten back to his prototype, and he was also seriously injured. As soon as we got together, we fell to the ground again, pounding our chest, making heart-wrenching cry, and two lines of old tears flowed into a river.
"That, senior, you are actually not very sad. No matter what, isn't your chicken still there? After living for so many years, it must be very nourishing. If you use it to make soup, it will relieve illness, strengthen your body and prolong your life, and it will be a big bone for your body. Benefits.” Luo Enen finally felt soft-hearted. Seeing Old Man Ge crying so heartbrokenly, he couldn't help but comfort him.
"Yes, the old hen nourishes people. The older you get, the more you nourish them, the better you taste. But you can only stew but not stir-fry. If you can't chew it, remember to add angelica, Gastrodia elata, Codonopsis, wolfberry, and jujube. It's too expensive when stewing. You don’t need to add the medicinal materials, which are decayed. It’s not easy to find such an old hen, so don’t waste it.” The fat white man added with great experience, and even swallowed his saliva while speaking.
A few black lines were raised on Gu Fenghua's forehead: Please, Is there anyone who comforts you like this?
"You, you... puff..." Sure enough, when Ge Dongyang heard the "comfort" of the two, his whole body trembled with anger. Before he could finish his words, he spurted out an old blood, and then he fainted with a blank look.
"Uncle Master!"
"Old Ancestor..." He Gantai and others let out a sorrow cry and pounced on them again.
However, this time, I just checked my breath and didn't rush to save people. Anyway, I would faint again after I woke up. What else can I save? It's three parts poisonous. No matter how good the holy pill is, I can't take too much.
It was confirmed that Ge Dongyang was just angry and was not seriously injured. He Gantai and others finally breathed a sigh of relief, but looked up at Gu Fenghua again, and they looked frightened again.
Even the ancestor is not her opponent, and even the demon pet was beaten back to the original form. It is useless except for stewing soup. Of course, they have no courage to take action at all, but they don’t know if Gu Fenghua will let them go. If she wants to care about it, What will happen to them before?
"This... this senior, what happened before was that I, Chenhuo Sect, was wrong. Uncle Master, was confused. He was not sure whether it was right or wrong or not. He also hoped to forgive me. Here are some Holy Spirit Stones, which were originally given to him as a gift to him. I hope that seniors have a lot of compensation, so don’t be as familiar with us.” He Gantai mustered up the courage and said to Gu Fenghua carefully, and at the same time took out a storage bracelet and handed it over.
He still doesn't know Gu Fenghua's name, but he doesn't dare to ask too much, so he can only be called by his predecessors. Fortunately, Wuji Shengtian's cultivation is the most important, and his skills are not as good as others. It's not too much to call Gu Fenghua a senior. Too awkward.