Chapter 357 The blood of the big monster has a miraculous effect
So, I'm not sad.
Xie Beiming said in a warm voice, with the corners of his mouth still slightly raised. The smile on his face was clear and shallow, which made people feel good after seeing him. It really had nothing to do with sadness.
But……
Since he is still alive, why should he be called an old friend?
Wu Qingchen looked puzzled, and Shen Qiqi was also very suspicious.
After hearing this, Shen Qiqi also realized that the old friend Xie Beiming mentioned was indeed her master Wu Qiongcang.
At first, they didn't know that Wu Qingchen was the emperor back then, so they concealed their identity, pretended to be a member of the evil demon clan, and then approached the city lord's wife so that they could sneak into the city lord's mansion.
This is the calculation.
But now that they know Wu Qingchen's true identity, why don't they tell Wu Qingchen the truth directly? Why is Xie Beiming so secretive? It's because they haven't figured out why Wu Qingchen stayed in Jiuyou. City, and also became the wife of the city lord of Jiuying, that big monster?
It should... be like this.
Although Shen Qiqi had questions in her mind, she thought that Xie Beiming must have a reason for doing this, so she continued to shut up and pretend to be dumb and let Xie Beiming say that she was only responsible for listening.
Xie Beiming did not show off, explaining: "The reason why I call him an old friend is because my friend fell in love with a person, but when that person was gone, his heart died. He always told me that he was a The living dead, let me call him an old friend, saying that he is letting me get used to it in advance."
These words are not entirely made up by Xie Beiming. In the last life, Wu Qiongcang did say such words to him when he was drunk.
Xie Beiming shook his head slightly, with a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth, and said to Wu Qingchen: "Obviously, I like the other person and regard the other person as precious, but because the relationship between the two is master and apprentice, my My friend, he has always kept this love in his heart and dared not say it. When he is gone, he will regret it and live in regret every day."
After he finished speaking, his watery eyes fell on Wu Qingchen's face, and he looked quietly at the man in front of him who was too beautiful to be true.
Regardless of all factors, Wu Qingchen's outstanding appearance alone is enough to make people fall in love with him and never forget him.
At least that's how he feels as a man.
What's more, this place in the sky has the grace of nurturing and teaching.
No wonder Wu Qiongcang has a deep love for his master.
It's a pity that I'm just not brave enough.
The feelings he didn't dare to reveal in his last life, according to his understanding of Wu Qiongcang, I'm afraid that when he meets Wu Qingchen in this life, that guy is still too cowardly to reveal them.
He and Wu Qiongcang were friends who shared life and death together, and it was thanks to Wu Qiongcang that he was able to come back from his previous life.
It is said that when you are in trouble, you should never forget the well digger. He and Qiqi can be together because of Wu Qiongcang's contribution, so why not just be a Yue Lao for once?
As soon as he came, he ended his friendship with Wu Qiongcang.
Secondly, he also wanted to thank the other party for giving him and Qiqi a chance to start over again.
This is the reason why Xie Beiming confirmed Wu Qingchen's identity but did not immediately tell him and Qiqi's true identities.
If Shen Qiqi didn't understand the reason why he continued to conceal his identity before, then at this moment, after hearing Xie Beiming's words, all the question marks in Shen Qiqi's mind immediately disappeared, and she felt as if she was in a daze. Reacted like an inspiration——
Ha, Mr. Xie wants to help Master and Master’s lover finally get married!
It’s a good thing to be the master and ancestor’s Yue Lao!
Shen Qiqi became excited instantly, and her eyes lit up, as bright as candles.
It was Xie Beiming who took the opportunity to help her pick up the food and secretly reminded her not to scare people, so she restrained herself and tried her best to suppress her inner excitement.
However, his eyes were still uncontrollably directed towards Wu Qingchen.
Fortunately, Wu Qingchen was used to being peeked at. When he saw Shen Qiqi secretly peeking at him, he just thought that the Fire Lotus girl in front of him was attracted by his appearance like other girls, so he didn't do anything. Think more.
He was more interested in Mr. Da Zhuang's friend than Miss Huolian's petty thoughts.
Hearing this, Wu Qingchen sighed with emotion: "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? That friend of yours... He seems to be afraid of being brave and lacks courage."
Xie Beiming nodded, and then shook his head: "It's not all because my friend is afraid of being brave. The main reason is that the person he likes raised him up, taught him how to behave in the world, and taught him how to protect his life. The master of the Dharma...the words of men are formidable, but the world is hard to break."
If you want to successfully pull this red thread, you must first know Wu Qingchen's attitude towards this master-disciple relationship.
Looking at Wu Qingchen, whose eyes suddenly became a little floating, Xie Beiming picked up the teapot on the table and poured him a cup of tea. He asked as if unintentionally: "Master Qingchen, don't you also think that this kind of feeling is against the rules?" Common sense, shouldn’t any be accepted? Mr. Qingchen? Mr. Qingchen.”
Wu Qingchen, whose thoughts were dragged to a long, long time ago, suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Xie Beiming blankly.
That way, it was obvious that he didn't hear what Xie Beiming said just now, so Xie Beiming repeated his question again, and Wu Qingchen said hurriedly: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that!"
He frowned and said seriously: "As long as two people truly love each other, what about the master and the disciple? No one stipulates that there can't be feelings between the master and the disciple, right? As for those secular rumors... just don't listen."
Secular rumors are not terrible.
The scary thing is that in a relationship, only one person is attracted to you.
Wu Qingchen's mood suddenly became depressed.
He didn't want to let himself fall into this emotion, so he took the initiative to say to Xie Beiming: "That friend of yours... sounds like a very interesting person."
The curiosity was so obvious that he almost said to Xie Beiming directly: Mr. Da Zhuang, please tell me the story of your good friend. I am very curious about him.
Wu Qingchen was really curious.
...that kind of sympathetic curiosity.
Xie Beiming was eager for his curiosity, so he naturally would not refuse it, so he had breakfast until noon.
At this time, on the other side, inside the dungeon, Yelumo Ran looked at his newly acquired formation eyes and nodded with satisfaction.
Although it took him a lot of effort to practice this formation.
However, thinking that the stronger the formation eye was, the more powerful his formation would be, Yelu Moran felt that the danger and hard work just now were worth it.
He took out the small porcelain bottle Wu Qingchen gave him from his arms, poured out a pill, and was about to swallow it when he suddenly thought of something and used his strength to split the pill in two and only ate half of it. The other half was put back into the porcelain bottle like a treasure.
After all, this is the first gift he has received. He doesn't know how many more hundred years he will have to wait for the next gift, so he might as well save some food.
Yelu Moran put the small porcelain vase close to his body. Thinking that this time he could make the beautiful woman smile and receive gifts from the beautiful woman for the first time, all because of the idea Shen Ning'er gave him, he raised his feet and walked to the blood pool next door. Go over there.
When Yelu Moran left, Wu Qiongtian, covered in blood and with criss-cross black lines on his neck and cheeks, slowly and hard closed his white pupils.
The soul that had been carefully sealed and hidden was released, and then integrated into the body bit by bit...
Yelu Moran had no idea about all this.
He stood by the blood pool holding the hand stove, looking at Shen Ning'er in the blood pool, and said with disgust: "It's really useless, a broken arm, it hasn't grown back yet."
After hearing this, Shen Ning'er was so angry that she almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Is it useless to dislike her?
Humph, I don’t even think about how she lost her arm!
If you hadn't gone crazy and cut my arm, would I have to suffer this kind of torture again?
However, people are like swordsmen, and I am like flesh and blood. No matter how much she hates her, Shen Ning'er does not dare to show it on her face. She only dares to brandish the sword deep in her heart and secretly cut Yelu Mo Ran into pieces, the big monster.
Yelu Moran didn't know Shen Ning'er's heart at this moment, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care -
There are so many people who want to cut him into pieces. If he cares about every one of them... he won't be able to care about them at all.
So it doesn’t matter if there is one more or one less.
Besides, he was in such a good mood today, and he would not care about Shen Ning'er.
"The idea you gave me is a good idea. Madam is very happy. You have done something good this time." Yelu Moran said.
Shen Ning'er, who was still suffering from pain, heard this, her heart skipped a beat, and she was immediately overjoyed.
About half a month ago, she gave Yelumo Ran an idea to hold a lively Mid-Autumn Festival lantern show imitating human festivals.
The reason is that since the wife of the city lord likes the fireworks in the world, she must also like the festivals in the world.
Now it seems that her idea was right. Didn't you hear the nine-headed monster praising her for her merits?
Since she has achieved merit, she should be rewarded with something, right?
The last time she seriously injured Shen Mingyu, the nine-headed monster rewarded her with a skill book. She didn't know what the reward was this time.
Shen Ning'er suddenly became excited and felt that the pain in her body had eased a lot.
And Yelu Moran, the nine-headed monster, did not disappoint her. He raised his left arm and slid down his sleeve, revealing a section of his wrist.
The next moment, an invisible wind knife cut through his skin, making a shallow gash.
He turned his wrist over, and scarlet blood poured out from the opening, dripping into the blood pool.
Shen Ning'er was wondering what he meant by this, when she heard him say: "My blood is a great tonic. Just wait, your broken arm will grow back soon."
He said right away, and indeed it was right away.
The pool of blood that was originally just bubbling suddenly boiled violently on the surface, as if a fire suddenly burst out from under the pool. The blood bubbles that popped out were each as big as a baby's fist. You squeezed I'm next to you, densely packed, rolling and boiling like a roar.
The scene was really terrifying. Shen Ning'er's scalp was so frightened that her scalp was numb, and all the cells in her body were screaming crazily.
She screamed "Ah!", jumped up, and fluttered towards the edge of the pool like she was running for her life.
Yelu Moran stood by the blood pool, looking down at the people splashing in the blood pool, and sneered: "You are really ignorant. I only reward you with a few drops of blood because of your meritorious service. As a result, you You don't even appreciate it... Just crawl on, crawl on, some people are born with a bad life, it's better if you can't stand it."
After saying this, Yelu Moran didn't bother to pay attention to Shen Ning'er anymore, and left with Shi Shiran holding the hand stove.
Shen Ning'er had already struggled to the edge of the pool and was about to climb up. When she heard Yelu Moran's words, she was stunned.
award?
How many drops of blood?
Is there something magical about the blood of that nine-headed monster?
In fact, Yelu Moran also said just now that his blood is a great tonic, but at that moment another wave of severe pain happened. Shen Ning'er's eardrums were buzzing from the severe pain, and she had no time to care for herself. How can I still have the energy to listen to what others say?
Therefore, I accidentally missed the most crucial sentence of Yelu Moran.
When she endured the wave of huge pain, she opened her eyes again and saw that Yelu Moran had cut his wrist and dripped a few drops of blood into the blood pool, and then the blood pool suddenly began to boil violently.
... Could it be that the boiling of the blood pool is related to the blood of the nine-headed monster?
Shen Ninger hesitated.
She turned her head to look at the pool of blood that was still bubbling, and then thought about the few words Yelu Moran had left before leaving. She gritted her teeth, returned to the middle of the pool, and soaked herself in it again.
In front of that nine-headed monster, she was as weak as a little ant. If the other party really wanted to kill her, he wouldn't even have to lift a finger, he could blow her to death with just one breath. There would be no need to cut her wrists and let out blood poison. she.
Besides, the suddenly boiling blood pool looked scary, but it didn't cause her any discomfort.
At least that's the case so far.
Then let's take a gamble, maybe there is something magical about the blood of that nine-headed monster.
With this thought in her mind, Shen Ning'er quickly closed her eyes and concentrated on using her skills.
Soon she felt a tingling sensation on her broken arm, as if there were insects crawling on it, or as if something was twisting and trying to break through the skin and get out.
Shen Ning'er was very familiar with this feeling. It was like a broken arm was being reborn!
She just experienced it!
But the feeling at that time was far from as strong as it is now!
The first time I lost my arm and was reborn, the itchy feeling came and went, just like an old man, taking one step and taking a breath for a hundred steps;
And it feels like there is nothing there.
Unlike now, it’s like a galloping wild horse!
...Could this be the effect of the blood of that monster beast?
Shen Ning'er just finished thinking about it. After raising it for a day and a night, her severed arm had only grown a small part. Now it had grown a lot longer, and it was still sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain!
It only took less than half a cup of tea. Shen Ning'er had to soak in the blood pool for at least seven days and seven nights to repair the broken arm. It had already grown back!
And the big blood bubbles in the blood pool are still boiling!
Shen Ning'er stared at the big blood bubbles, and a thought suddenly came to her mind: The monster's blood was so powerful that it could make her broken arm grow back in a short time. Could it also repair her body? Those ugly scars?
This body hides her biggest life-saving trump card, which must not be discarded except as a last resort.
However, not discarding it means she has to bear this ugly body!
Especially when she thought of the strong disgust and disgust in Qiu Changfeng's eyes when he saw her before, it was like a big thorn that stabbed into her body.
Not fatal, but uncomfortable.
There is no girl who doesn’t love beauty!
Thinking of this, Shen Ning'er no longer hesitated and immediately soaked her entire body, including her head and face, into the pool of blood.