One hundred and sixty-two another palm
Xue Cheng quickly helped him to the dining table and sat down. Seeing the knife wound on his right arm, he remembered that he was not only trapped by the immortal sect, but also slashed with a knife containing turbid air.
At this time, the wound that was corroded and contaminated by the turbid air turned gray and black, and the entire right arm was filled with dirty power, which was still expanding to the whole body.
The Nine-Turn Resurrection Palm she slapped in the car only cleared the Immortal Lock and did not clear away the turbid air that was polluted by the knife wound.
Shi Yongming has been lying in the toilet for more than an hour. If he slaps another time, can his small body still stand it?
"Master, there is still turbid air in the wound of the junior brother. This right arm has been corroded." Xue Cheng hopes that Master can have a solution to Shi Yongming's corroded right arm soon. Although she can make a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, the degree is too slow. Shi Yongming's turbid air is still trying to spread throughout his body.
Yan Lanxi looked at Shi Yongming with his crooked mouth and slapped his right arm with a palm, and the turbid air suddenly disappeared. Shi Yongming's right arm, which was corroded by the turbid air, hung weakly and weakly.
Xue Cheng was stunned: "Master, my junior brother's sequelae..."
"It's okay, it won't be aggravated or extended. Give him more Linglong snacks to regulate his body."
Xue Cheng felt a little relieved and poured Shi Yongming a glass of water first.
Shi Yongming drank a glass of water and asked quickly before the water turned into urine: "Master, senior sister, can you tell us the truth? Is our Linglong Sect practicing evil methods like the Immortal Sect?"
Xue Cheng put a plate of fried oyster mushrooms, no, the fried peerless delicious food on the table.
Yan Lanxi's chopsticks fell on the plate like raindrops. The plate was cleared within five minutes, but he still ate so elegantly.
"In the future, we will go to find people from the Tuxian Sect to pick vegetables when we have time." Yan Lanxi licked the chopsticks.
"Cough," Xue Cheng coughed, "Junior brother, I have wanted to explain this issue to you for a long time, but you ran away secretly. How to say that, we have a close relationship with the Tuxian Sect."
Shi Yongming felt his heart was getting colder. Although he dreamed of kissing his master and senior sister, if he really kissed that way, he felt that it would be better to be in a coma.
Xue Cheng continued: "The name of the Immortal Tu Sect contains the nature of our sect. We are actually their mortal enemies. If you are afraid and have not yet become a disciple, you will still have time to regret it."
Shi Yongming was confused, and hope rose again.
Xue Cheng whispered: "I really said this time, you are not allowed to laugh at us. Actually, we are..."
"What?" Shi Yongming's heart was beating wildly. It would be even more exciting if he had some background music that was about to be revealed.
"Actually, we are... a sect of cultivation." After saying that, Xue Cheng turned his face. He felt very middle-aged. In this era of technological advancement, who would believe this thing? He didn't say she was crazy, but said she was already very proud of her.
Shi Yongming's mental process was actually quite complicated. As Xue Cheng thought, as a young man in the era of technological civilization, he wanted to laugh when he heard the word "Cultivation", but the past scenes immediately appeared in his mind, as well as the battle between the senior sister and the Tuxian Sect today. He believed it, and was even very surprised!
"You mean, we are a sect of immortal cultivation, the kind of immortals?" Shi Yongming's voice trembled.
"Congratulations, you've answered correctly! Judging from the name of the Immortal Sect, it is estimated that they have an irreconcilable life and death revenge with the cultivators who kill their parents, wives, children, and pets.... From the current situation we have, the Immortal Sect has a huge and secret system like the #Platform Organization. The only ones who are known to the Immortal Sect are me and my master. The strength of the enemy and me is very different, so you can choose not to flow into this muddy water." Xue Cheng said seriously.
Yan Lanxi, who was holding half a steamed bun and dipped in a crispy olive mushroom, interrupted and said, "No, the only one who knows the immortal cultivator is your senior sister, I am a mortal."
Seeing Shi Yongming's confused look, Xue Cheng explained: "The master's constitution is special and cannot practice, but he is born with certain abilities in his family's bloodline."
Shi Yongming nodded silently. His brain was hit too much today and was slowly digesting it.
Yan Lanxi wiped the plate with steamed buns and licked his mouth and said, "Why do we continue to go to Yudi Village to brush the boss tomorrow?"
He has regarded the Tuxian Cult as a professional vegetable breeder, and the Tuxian Cult is crying.
Shi Yongming suddenly covered his stomach and ran to the bathroom.
Let’s go buy diapers for my junior brother first. Xue Cheng stood up silently and suddenly remembered that his car was still in the cultural square of Yudi Village. Could it be that he really wants to go to Yudi Village to have a boss tomorrow?
Eat one raw and stir-fry one, and there are two peerless delicious food left. In Yan Lanxi's expectant gaze, Xue Cheng grilled one sliced.
Shi Yongming was dehydrated again and came out of the toilet. There were two slices left of baking delicious food. Xue Cheng grabbed a slice for Shi Yongming.
Yan Lanxi, who had eaten most of the roasted peerless delicious slices, looked at the roasted slices in Shi Yongming's hand, like a child staring at the candy in someone else's hand.
Xue Cheng hurriedly took a glass of ice cream from the refrigerator and stuffed it into Yan Lanxi's hand. Yan Lanxi then withdrew his gaze.
Shi Yongming put the baked slices into his mouth and bit them lightly. The baked slices were broken, crispy and soft, and the wonderful taste bloomed in his mouth. His heart was shocked, and his whole heart was intoxicated by this deliciousness.
When Xue Cheng's eyes and mental power were observed, Yongming took the process of eating baking slices.
Shi Yongming's body was weak, and after being absorbed by him, it was converted into nutritious and nourishing his body. His body's weakness was relieved a little, and even the disorder in the circulation system was slightly relieved.
Xue Cheng secretly said, this thing is so kind.
After eating for a while, Shi Yongming woke up from the delicious food and praised: "Senior sister's cooking skills have improved again!"
Xue Cheng said: "This peerless delicacy really has nothing to do with my cooking skills. I didn't use Linglong Dim Snacks. It's so delicious."
"Linglong Dim Sense Magical Art?"
"Well, it's a cooking technique that I evolved from the cultivation technique of immortality."
Shi Yongming seemed to have some understanding: "Is Linglong dim sum made using this technique?"
"That's right."
"What did I make just now?" Shi Yongming was curious. It was so delicious without using Linglong's dim sum skills. There was such delicious food in the world, but he didn't even taste anything.
"What about this thing," Xue Cheng thought for a while, "Master named it Peerless Delicious. As for whether it is a vegetable or a staple food, I haven't figured it out yet, because it exploded from members of the Tuxian Sect."
Shi Yongming remembered the abalone mushrooms that his senior sister picked up while saving him, and his stomach was a little churning.
Xue Cheng told Shi Yongming about the generation of peerless delicacies.
After hearing this, Shi Yongming said, "Let's go to Yudi Village to swipe the boss again. Please tell me the Nine-Turn Resurrection Palm first!"
The world of foodies cannot be understood by ordinary people's thinking, but in Xue Cheng's memory, Shi Yongming does not belong to the category of foodies.
Chapter completed!