Chapter 61 If you peel off my heart layer by layer
The five-fingered silver needle shimmered with cold light, and the lingering wind on the palm was mixed with the autumn wind, making it impossible to notice.
Pu Yehai's eyes were fierce. There was no trace of illness at this moment. Endless murderous intent burst out. Black threads leaked out from between his fingers, wandering around and wrapping around the tops of five silver needles.
The cool autumn wind made Yao Ranran's neck feel slightly chilly.
She didn't turn around, she touched her neck with her remaining right hand and put it down. Suddenly she heard the footsteps behind her disappear. She turned her head out of curiosity and saw Pu Yehai with his right hand behind his back, covering his mouth with his left hand and coughing violently, shaking his whole body.
It was shaking up and down.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, are you okay?" Yao Ranran looked surprised.
"Ahem...I'm fine..." Pu Yehai endured the discomfort, and his voice was a little hoarse due to coughing.
Yao Ranran frowned and said with concern: "Fellow Daoist Ye, I will put Dr. Zhou right away and send you back. If you are sick, you can't delay!"
"No need..." Pu Yehai suppressed his cough and hurriedly stopped.
Yao Ranran understood what he meant, "Fellow Daoist Ye, there is no need to be polite to me. I have nothing important to do today, so it's okay to accompany you."
She turned around and quickened her pace.
Pu Yehai's pupils tightened, revealing the right palm hidden behind his back.
At this moment, this hand was covered with large and small needle puncture wounds. The five silver needles that were originally clamped between the fingers also penetrated the flesh of his palm and grew into the flesh. The black threads were like bone-eating ants.
His entire arm was stained black and purple.
Pu Yehai quickly swallowed an antidote pill, which slowed the spread of the black-purple toxin.
But the dense needle puncture wounds were still suddenly exposed on the entire arm, and dots of blood slicked down, rolling into several wide blood marks.
He tore off his shirt and quickly tied the wound to stop the bleeding. He turned around and looked at the woman's back with a ferocious expression.
Just now he took advantage of the autumn wind and slapped a palm. The woman was obviously not aware of it. Her robe must have been protecting the master on its own. It shot out several thorns and pierced his arm. It also flicked away his silver needle and pricked it into the palm of his hand.
In the meat.
Pu Yehai's forehead was aching with beads of sweat, his eyes were sharp, and he struck again with lightning speed.
This woman has only gone down the mountain alone a handful of times. It is still unclear whether the Lord Transformation God exists. Today is the best opportunity to deal with her. We must not let it go!
Next, just avoid the thorns that are shot out.
Pu Yehai concentrated all his strength on his left arm, which immediately became thicker, black mist rose, blood flowed, and demonic energy soared into the sky.
These all happened in an instant.
Yao Ranran, who knew nothing, carried Zhou Lili on one shoulder, walked towards the house, bent down and put her down.
Pu Yehai's eyes were slightly red and his pupils were bloodshot.
"One floor, three floors, seven floors...one hundred floors!"
Why does a vestment have so many layers of shields???
In a few breaths, Pu Yehai had peeled off all the shields of Shuizhi Liuwan's skirt, but the next second, the shield was formed again.
Yao Ranran put Zhou Lili down and turned around as if aware.
Pu Yehai shrank into a ball, his pupils were red, his clothes stained with blood, his expression was confused and unbelievable.
Yao Ranran was shocked and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, what's wrong with you? Is it an attack of illness?"
Pu Yehai's shoulders were trembling slightly, his lips were pale, and his cheeks were sunken, giving people the feeling of going into shock due to excessive blood loss.
"I, I'm fine..." What kind of vampire robe is this?
The blood holes all over his body were screaming.
It won't work today.
Pu Yehai rolled his eyes, evaded danger and pretended to have fainted.
"Fellow Daoist Ye! Fellow Daoist Ye!"
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"What's wrong with his body?" Yao Ranran watched the Biliu Sect's medical cultivator leave, and stopped Zhou Shengqian to ask.
Zhou Shengqian touched his short beard and frowned, "Fairy Ran Ran, he is very sick. The exercises he practices are both special and weird. We can't tell what is wrong, but it is probably not life-threatening. of!"
Yao Ranran looked at Pu Yehai lying in the disciple's room and said pitifully: "I heard from Xiangyin that he had a strange disease from his mother's womb since the day he was born. Even if he embarks on the road, he cannot get rid of the root of the disease. No wonder The methods of cultivation are different from ours."
Zhou Shengqian glanced at Pu Yehai lightly and murmured in a low voice: "Perhaps this kid is so sick because he is practicing special skills! He is so young, but he has a golden elixir in his Dantian. This kind of genius has no sect or sect. What kind of evil practice are you practicing!"
Yao Ranran looked at Zhou Shengqian's jealous face and sour eyes, and couldn't help but think of how he was stuck in the late stage of foundation building for many years and couldn't even get the golden elixir.
Jealousy makes people crazy.
She could understand that Zhou Shengqian was merciful by not taking advantage of others' danger and tearing Ye Hai's golden elixir to pieces.
"Then, Fellow Daoist Ye will be handed over to Sect Leader Zhou, and it's time for me to go back."
Yao Ranran said goodbye to him.
Zhou Shengqian diligently escorted her away and turned back to the house. He looked at Pu Yehai's face and involuntarily stretched out his claws.
"When I was your age, I had just stepped into the threshold of foundation building. What kind of exercises did you practice and get the secret of pill formation? Tell me! Tell me!"
The claws circled around Pu Yehai's face. Zhou Shengqian thought about Yao Ranran's instructions. In the end, he did not dare to pinch this pale and delicate face. He only dared to blow the dark wind next to his ears and threaten him in a cold low voice.
"Tell me tell me!"
"Ma Dan! Even if you are young, you are still handsome!"
Pu Yehai: "..."
The left palm that was hanging on the inside of the wooden bed and was about to move stabilized.
Five days later, Yao slowly came down the mountain.
Pu Yehai's body has recovered. Although he is still sick, this is his usual appearance. Just one look at him makes many women feel distressed.
Except Yao Ranran with a heart of steel.
Tang Xiangyin watched her go down the mountain, and Xiao Rong came over with a lapis lazuli hoe, "Xiao Tang, let's go to the mountain over there to loosen the soil today~"
Tang Xiangyin did not move, "No, I want to take a day off today!"
Xiaorong blinked, as if she heard something strange, "What did you say?"
Tang Xiangyin said seriously: "Xiao Rong, let me rest for a day today, and I will give you a hundred spiritual stones as reward tomorrow!"
Xiao Rong opened her mouth wide, and uttered the word "cut" with a loud sound from her mouth, and said angrily: "Xiao Tang, do you think I am a fool? There is no spirit stone in you at all!"
Ah, Xiaorong has become smarter today!
Tang Xiangyin's pupils were surprised, "How did you know? Have you searched my room?!"
Xiao Rong puffed up her cheeks and took out a ticket, "You can't pay the hundred spiritual stones you owe the boss, so why bother searching your room? Master Rong, I'm not that kind of person!"
Tang Xiangyin grabbed the ticket and vowed: "Xiao Rong, after today, whether it's the fine from the fairy or the reward for helping me, I can take it all out. Now I have to leave. If I'm late, I won't be able to catch up!"
Xiaorong was puzzled, "Where are you going in such a hurry?"
"Going to the city, I can't say more!" Tang Xiangyin threw out her flying claw hook and left neatly.
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