Two months have passed in a flash. They say that there is no sun and moon in the mountains. It is true. Anyway, Luo Yan's life is monotonous but colorful.
I say it's monotonous because there are only a few people in the mountain and it's very boring.
I say colorful because he can enjoy all kinds of farces every day since he wakes up, such as a certain drunkard and a certain wolf competing for barbecue without any image, such as a certain old man shouting to kill a drug thief and drunkard, and another such as a certain old man.
In order to coax himself to drink the concoction he prepared and demonstrate it himself, he was so bitter that he vomited out bile...
"Apprentice, have a drink, it's really not bitter this time!" In the bamboo forest, an unscrupulous old man handed another porcelain bowl to Luo Yan and said seriously.
"Drink!" Luo Yan didn't even look at the dark paste rippling in the white porcelain bowl.
"Okay! I'll drink!" A certain old man said in an upright manner, raising his hand and bringing the porcelain bowl to his mouth, "Gudu... vomit -"
Someone looked at the old man with a half-smile as he was vomiting, but he didn't show even a trace of sympathy. He even pretended to be concerned and said: "Oh, Master, did you catch a cold last night and hurt your stomach? This is not good.
It's very bad. How about I cook you some cold-repelling medicine?" Luo Yan maliciously increased the pronunciation of the medicine. Sure enough, the old man who had just stopped "vomiting" started "vomiting" again.
”, but it’s a pity that I can’t even spit out bile.
"Would you like some wine to rinse your mouth?" Xiang Yuwen, who was grilling meat on the side, waved away the sour smell and asked with a frown.
"Hmm..." The old man weakly took the wine bottle and spurted it out as soon as he took a sip, "What kind of wine is this? It tastes so bad!"
"Oh, I added some herbs," Xiang Yuwen said calmly.
"Ugh~ Xiang Yu asked you if you did this on purpose!" The old man was extremely sad and angry.
Luo Yan gloated: "Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you!"
"I'm doing this for your own good..." The old man burst into tears.
"Hey, kid, don't pay attention to him. Even dogs won't drink the stuff he made!" Xiang Yuwen said cheerfully. Before he finished speaking, he saw that the flowers and plants that had just been splashed with the concoction were quickly withering. He immediately said confidently.
, "Look, those flowers are suffering to death!"
"That was the result of the medicine!" The old man was on the verge of tears and roared angrily.
The other two people in the forest curled their lips together. It was irrefutable that the medicine prepared by the old man did have an immediate effect, but the taste... Well, anyway, Luo Yan was so smoked that he vomited after the first sip, and then the taste in his mouth
The pain lasted until the next day, so as revenge, Luo Yan would not open his mouth until he teased the old man enough.
After the old man's conditioning, Luo Yan can now practice at four times the speed of ordinary people. His Dantian has completely stabilized, his meridians have become more flexible, and his own strength has returned to the primary level of Huang Yuan. All in all, everything is going in the right direction.
develop
Let me tell you that a certain wolf is living a comfortable life now. He has eaten a lot of elixirs and spirit beasts. However, according to the old man's suggestion, he has to steal them all from Xiang Yuwen. Although he is embarrassed every time he grabs food, his strength is
However, he is improving rapidly after being teased and beaten, and now he has a faint tendency to break through to the fifth level.
After practicing "Taixu Secret Record", Luo Yan discovered that the Yuanli he had cultivated had no attributes, but his affinity with nature was far from what he could before. It can be said that Luo Yan now breathes and breathes.
They are all practicing unconsciously
It's just that his current attack methods are extremely lacking. It's not that the old man is stingy, he has found a lot of secrets, but someone is picky and lacks interest. He either dislikes the violence or dislikes the price!
After another pot of wine, Xiang Yuwen was obviously drunk. He stood up staggeringly, threw the pot away, and shouted: "The world...is too crazy to laugh at me. I, the world can't see my laughter."
Wear it! Can’t see through it!”
After getting along with each other for a while, Luo Yan also learned about Xiang Yuwen's identity - the White-clothed Divine Sword, a top genius who once made a name for himself in the divine world.
Don't look at Xiang Yuwen who is drunk and dreaming all day long now, but ten or even twenty years ago he was a genius known to everyone in the Chushen world. He was born in a large and dominant family, and his family has given him high hopes since he was a child.
, he broke through to the rank of Martial Master at the age of twenty, and then achieved outstanding results. It was expected that such a person would be the overlord of the party in ten years, but as the legitimate son, he was not interested in the family affairs at all. After beating and scolding several times to no avail,
The family had no choice but to give up the plan of making him the heir to the clan leader. From then on, he felt at ease, but the family was helpless. When he was twenty-one years old, he fell in love with Zhan Jingcheng, the second young lady of the enemy family! The two families were at war at the time.
When the relationship is at its most tense, no one would agree to it, but the two young people would simply do it anyway. Their strength is there anyway, and if you don’t agree, we’ll just elope!
In this way, the two of them fled to the cold land of Mobei. They thought they could breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly a group of unknown killers suddenly appeared and started fighting. People from the two families were also attracted.
During the melee, the opponent stabbed him unprepared with a sword. Zhan Jingcheng blocked the sword for him. At that time, Xiang Yuwen was so stimulated by the blood of his beloved that he became dizzy. Without thinking, he fought with the opponent.
After Yi Tuan waited for him to kill the other party with all his strength and turned back, he could not find her body. He thought that the Zhan family had taken her away, so he rushed to the Zhan family with his sword, but unexpectedly he learned that the Zhan family had taken her away.
The family has already removed Zhan Jingcheng from the family tree, and arresting her was just for the family's sake. Now that she is dead and there is no relationship between the two parties, how can they keep her body?
Xiang Yuwen had no choice but to return to the family, hoping that his father could find her for him. But Mr. Xiang had no good feelings for the woman who seduced his son. He wanted her to die, so how could he agree?
Xiang Yuwen was also young. In anger, he had a big argument with his father, and was seriously injured by the extremely disappointed old man. Xiang Yuwen understood that the old man would not tolerate this woman, so he laughed miserably, cut off his hair, and took her as his head.
Evicted!
From then on, there was no more Sword God in White, but there was a drunkard in the world. Xiang Yuwen has never given up searching for Zhan Jingcheng these years. He has searched all over the world and hell on earth, but she seems to have disappeared without a trace!
Stumbling forward a few steps, Xiang Yuwen laughed miserably, his laughter filled with endless loneliness and loneliness. Suddenly, the bottom of his sleeves felt cold, and two wisps of cold light came out of his sleeves, turning toward Yuwen's robe, like a
A white lotus blooming in the bamboo forest, two rays of cold light fell on his slender fingers, leaping flexibly, but it could not stop its coldness.
"Swish, swish, swish!" Xiang Yuwen spun quickly. Every time he waved his arm, a bamboo leaf fell down. Look closely, no, it was not one piece, but one piece that was split into two! The cross section was smooth and floating in the air.
It was one piece, but the one that landed was two complete pieces!
Luo Yan didn't dare to blink, staring at his every move.
After seeing it clearly, those two cold lights turned out to be two small knives with a cold light!
Bamboo leaves are all over the sky, white robes are rustling, and cold light permeates the forest like starlight, giving people a suffocating oppression, but it is hard to forget this beauty, a kind of cold beauty!
During the dance, Xiang Yuwen's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he was no longer drunk. He crossed his arms, and the two knives made a crisp metal clashing sound. A cross mark suddenly appeared, and it was stamped forward with a sharp whistling sound!
Woohoo, why did the scheduled delivery fail again?