"Yes, you can plan to eat me to make up for it. Maybe one day you can become as good-looking as me!" Xiao Ninglan mocked in a low voice. The feeling of being tapped on the acupuncture points was really...
not too good.
"You are so vicious. You have obviously been poisoned by the most poisonous poison in the world, and now you instigate me to eat you. Do you want to poison me to death?" The old man, with fair hair and childish face, looked at Xiao Ninglan with a smile like a child's.
Xiao Ninglan nodded and smiled evilly, "You can light a fire and boil me with water. Then when I'm cooked, the poison will dissipate with the heat, and you can just eat me!"
The old man laughed and stroked his beard, "Young man, you are so interesting, but this is really a good idea. If you are such an imbecile, it is better to be respectful than to obey!"
In the ceramic pot that was boiled over high fire, the hot water was boiling. Xiao Ninglan was stripped of his clothes and thrown directly into the boiling water. He was so hot that he shouted, "You perverted old man, do you really want to cook me?"
"This is your own opinion. If you have thin skin and tender meat, it must be good when cooked!" The old man stroked his beard and kept adding heat to the bottom.
Xiao Ninglan's acupuncture points were tapped, and she screamed "Ouch!" because she was so hot. He looked at his red body, and some areas had blistered and peeled off. The old man kept adding herbs to the boiling water, and he yelled, "You bastard!"
If you want to eat human flesh, there will be a lot of dead bodies..."
The old man laughed, looked at the hot air above Xiao Ninglan's head and said, "If you don't have good luck with your Dantian, you will really be cooked!"
Xiao Ninglan gritted her teeth in pain, and then she remembered that all the energy was concentrated in Dantian, and her mouth was dry and cracked. Seeing the old man still adding fire and herbs, he understood a little, or maybe he met someone
An expert from outside the world, he is helping him get rid of the poison.
Finally, he couldn't stand the scalding heat of the boiling water, and his wheat-colored skin almost peeled off a layer of skin. He no longer had the strength to speak, but his lips kept trembling.
The old man came close to him and said into his ear, "What did you say? I can't hear you?"
Xiao Ninglan opened her eyes in a daze and looked at the stars on the horizon, "Do you have any painkillers?"
The old man laughed a few times and slapped Xiao Ninglan's Tianling Cap. Xiao Ninglan suddenly felt that his internal energy was full. He said loudly, "The internal energy is so poor that it is not even half the cultivation level of a poor Taoist!"
Xiao Ninglan has trouble saying that he has poor internal strength. This old man is the first person in the world to say that his internal strength is poor. He is less than thirty this year and is less than half his age? Look at this old immortal, he has at least a hundred
He's very old, right? If he can live to such an old age, his internal strength must be higher than his.
The old man slapped Xiao Ninglan on the head again. He stroked his beard and laughed loudly, "Why, you are not convinced? As far as Pindao knows, there are at least two people in the world whose internal strength is better than yours."
Xiao Ninglan felt that the boiling water was no longer so hot. He opened his eyes and looked at the old man, with thick smoke rising above his head, "Who is it? If you want to talk about someone who is about the same age as me and as old and immortal as you, you'd better shut up!"
The old man smiled mysteriously and looked at Xiao Ninglan, "Ming Yue and Mo Chen!"
"That blind man Ming Yue, and that pervert Feng Mochen?" Xiao Ninglan almost jumped out of the porcelain vat. He was distracted, and his inner strength dissipated again. His body was blistered by the hot water. He shouted again,
Then concentrate on it.
The old man laughed and said, "Pindao has made countless disciples in his life, but I have never seen a sweet-tempered person like you. Today, even if I spend half of Pindao's cultivation, I will cure you of the poison!"
He sat down and gathered the true energy in his palms, which continued to gather on Xiao Ninglan's back. Xiao Ninglan was still thinking about the old man's identity, but was already being pushed by a powerful internal force in his body to circulate his own true energy.
At dawn, the porcelain vat burst open and the boiling water turned black. As Xiao Ninglan's poison was released, what appeared at the bottom of the valley was a golden tiger.
The old man clasped his hands together and said something wrong. He sat on the rock in the distance and looked at the golden tiger walking by the river with the water droplets on his body shaking.
The light of the morning sun shines brightly on the golden fur of the tiger, as if it was born to suit the noble color of gold. There has never been an animal whose lines can be as smooth, beautiful, flexible and perfect as the lines of this golden tiger.
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At noon, the golden tiger was lazily basking in the sun on the grass. A little white rabbit passed by. It narrowed its eyes and glanced at the white rabbit. The white rabbit didn't seem to be afraid of it. It actually stood still and didn't run away.
Jin Hu stood up, and the old man gathered his inner strength in his fingers. If this evil beast ever harmed an innocent person, he would kill it without hesitation, no matter if he was a human or a monster.
The little white rabbit didn't run away, but the golden tiger didn't mean to hurt it. It just shook its head and turned to the side. When it passed an ant on the ground, its legs paused for a few seconds, waiting for the ant to crawl over.
, its legs fell down.
The old man was shocked. Is this really a beast? Or, is it really transformed into the murderous Crown Prince of Xiliang?
The first time he saw Xiao Ninglan, he recognized him and helped him get rid of the poison. This was what he had promised Feng Mochen when he was in Dongchu. But he didn't expect that such a man would actually be poisoned.
The curse turns into a beast during the day.
The inner strength in his fingertips was withdrawn, and he sat firmly on a peak of the cliff, staring at the golden beast at the bottom of the cliff.
When Xiao Ninglan woke up, it was already dark. He looked at the stars in the sky, then looked at the mud on his fingertips, and frowned deeply.
He got up and went to wash his hands by the creek. A little white rabbit jumped by. He caught the rabbit with his hands. The old man's voice sounded behind him, "You are still cuter when you become a beast!"
Xiao Ninglan's brows twitched a few times, and he began to skin the rabbit. His voice was smooth, "Aren't you afraid of me? I am a tiger demon, and I will kill you!"
"Flowers bloom and fall for a thousand years, and their souls gather and disperse, never to be seen again. The poison in your body has been cured. Young man, don't have any obsessions in your heart, just do what you want to do!" The old man's voice did not disappear.
But it has disappeared.
Xiao Ninglan turned around in horror, with crystal brilliance flowing in her phoenix eyes. He knew that he was under the spell of flowers blooming and falling. He was an expert, he was Feng Mochen's master, and he was the legendary old man Tianxuan who became immortal.
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PS: Those who give gold medals, give red envelopes, and leave messages are the cutest ones. Those who are diving are cursing you for buying instant noodles without seasoning packets!