The waiter in the shop laughed strangely and said: "It's only been three years. Three years is nothing to you immortal cultivators! You have made me feel comfortable serving me, and I will tell you a shocking secret today!"
After hearing the shocking secret, the woman's mind immediately became active, and she said softly: "I must keep my word, I promise to make you feel happy."
A white body suddenly turned over. The woman's figure was plump, with waterfall-like long hair scattered on her snow-white shoulders and back, and then her whole body began to tremble violently.
"Okay, that's it, it's so comfortable!" The waiter in the shop exclaimed comfortably, and the woman worked harder to serve him in order to get the secret.
Long Ao's figure was hiding in the room. Looking at the clothes beside the bed, he knew the man's identity. After hearing that there was a secret, he temporarily suppressed it and decided to wait until the two of them were done to eavesdrop on the so-called shocking secret.
The furnishings in the room were very simple. Long Ao didn't find any place where the antidote was hidden, so he could only wait patiently for the two of them to finish their work.
About half an hour later, the two of them roared at the same time, and the woman fell slumped onto the man's chest, her body heaving violently.
The two of them were breathing heavily. The woman's face was full of joy, waiting to hear the secret, but the man seemed to have forgotten and started to snore, as if he was asleep.
"Asshole, wake up!"
The woman was a little angry and shook the man beneath her vigorously, feeling like she had been deceived.
"What are you doing? You're so tired, let me take a rest first! Leave me alone!" The man pushed the woman away and continued to snore.
"That's unreasonable, Qi Xiaoyun, what's the secret you mentioned? You haven't told me the secret yet?" Naturally, the woman would not let the man go, shaking him and asking.
The man looked a little sleepy, but he sneered at the woman and said, "Are you annoyed? I'm in a bad mood now and don't want to talk about it. Why are you acting like this?"
The woman was furious and wanted to kill the man in front of her immediately. She was filled with murderous intent. With the strength of a female ninth-level warrior, it was not difficult to kill the man in front of her.
"Damn it, you want to kill me, right? Just kill me! If you kill me, you won't get the antidote, let alone be accepted by the Guardian God! Humph! You have to know that I was personally selected by the Guardian God.
, if you don’t even have this patience, it’s not easy to achieve your goal! Let me tell you the truth! Last time, it took the immortal cultivator ten years to get the antidote from me, and then he was selected as a disciple by the ancient cultivator sect.
Do you think this is easy?"
The man retorted plausibly, which immediately shocked the woman. She looked at the man at a loss, and finally her nose became sore and she burst into tears.
Long Ao was speechless. What was happening before him was too weird. A mortal could threaten an immortal cultivator like this, and the patience of this immortal cultivator was too strong.
However, in order to hear the secret, Long Ao could only continue to lurk and wait for the man to speak.
A woman's tears are a super weapon against men. This is true everywhere. When the man saw the woman bursting into tears, he sighed unbearably: "Stop crying, I'll tell you the secret!"
"If you say so, I won't cry!" The woman's eyes were filled with joy, and Long Ao was also happy in his heart.
"Alas! Actually, I just lied to you. There is no secret at all! You should give up your desire to take shortcuts! It will take at least five years before you have a chance to get the antidote. If you are impatient, all your efforts will be wasted!
"The man suddenly said this.
The woman was not as sad as Long Ao expected. She just sighed softly: "So that's it! After I was with you last time, didn't you say it would only take four years? Why is there an extra year this time?"
"Hehe! There is a reason for that. I said that if you are obedient, the time will be short. If you don't obey my orders, it will take longer. In short, you can only endure it. The ancient sect will not
He will beckon disciples who have no patience." The man said with a sinister smile.
The woman sighed, suddenly quieted down without making any noise, and then snuggled next to the man like a bird.
"Oh no! You actually deceived me!"
Long Ao waited for so long, but he didn't expect the result to be like this. He was furious and had the urge to kill this man. But when his eyes looked at the paintings on the wall, his heart suddenly moved.
There is only one painting hanging on the wall in the room. The picture is of an old man with white hair and a childish face, and a kind face, giving people a sense of immortality and mastery. There are three small words "Guardian Saint" in the lower left corner of the picture.
Long Ao knew that this patron saint claimed to be the guardian, but many people also respected him as the patron saint. In short, they represented the highest power in the world.
If he were to ask for the antidote by force alone, Long Ao would not be completely sure that he could get the antidote. After seeing the portrait, he thought about it and then shot his body into the picture.
A circle of milky white halo came from the wall. Long Ao was just covering it up, pretending to be the patron saint.
"Ah! See you, my dear patron saint!" The man jumped up from the bed and immediately fell to his knees.
"See Patronus!"
The woman also knelt down immediately, but soon her face turned blue. She felt that it was a bit blasphemous to appear in front of the patron saint like this.
"Huh! How disrespectful is this?"
Long Ao imitated the patron saint he met before. His voice was old and long, with a strong sense of oppression.
After the two of them took off their clothes and put them on, Long Ao was ready to implement his plan.
"I've made a mistake, little one, welcome to the patron saint!" The waiter seemed a little strange, wondering why the patron saint didn't come out of the portrait today.
The look in Long Ao's eyes showed that he had guessed the waiter's doubts, and in a flash, he was already standing firmly on a table in the room.
"Get up! No need to be polite!" Long Ao said calmly.
After the two stood up, they both looked at Long Ao with some excitement, especially the woman. After waiting for so long, they finally saw the legendary patron saint. How could they not be happy.
It's a pity that she didn't know that this was Long Ao impersonating him, otherwise, she would be so depressed that she would vomit blood.