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Chapter 181 Let me chop him down

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    "What on earth is this?"

    Shocked, Lu Dasheng couldn't help but stretched out his finger, rubbed a little on his fingertip, and looked at it carefully.

    Then, I couldn¡¯t help but get closer and smell it.

    However, I still don¡¯t see the reason.

    Involuntarily, his head popped out of the cesspit and he looked around. Seeing no one around, he couldn't help but put his finger to his mouth.

    Then he stuck out his tongue like lightning.

    Ga!

    And the moment he stuck out his tongue, it was like a thunder exploded in his mind, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.

    "This is medicine?"

    "No, no, it's not medicine."

    Lu Dasheng shook his head again. The medicine in it had obviously lost 99% of its potency. How could it be a brand-name medicine?

    But the next moment he reacted suddenly.

    "It seems like, it seems like a drug scumbag?"

    Holding that practice is the only criterion for verifying truth, he couldn't help but lick it with a stone.

    "Hiss!"

    As soon as I finished licking it, I breathed out another breath of cold air.

    This is indeed a scumbag!

    And this kind of drug residue is not only found in this pile, but can be seen everywhere in the entire cesspit.

    "Obviously, those violets also grew because of the nutrients from these medicinal residues.

    certainly.

    This is not what shocked him the most. What shocked him the most was that although the potency of these scum of top-grade medicines had been lost by 99%, their effects were still comparable to that of king-grade medicines, or even imperial-grade medicines.

    ?????????????????? In other words, the top-quality medicines refined by him, the number one alchemist in Nansha, are only as good as a pile of dog shit in this cesspool.

    However, he was not discouraged. Instead, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, his hands were full, and he shed tears of excitement while standing in the cesspool.

    "No wonder, no wonder sir said he wouldn't treat me badly. That's it. That's it."

    "As long as the clouds clear and the moon shines, I, Lu Dasheng, have finally come through!"

    Lu Dasheng raised his head and shouted in his heart.

    Even the scum is not lower than the king-grade medicine. It is difficult for him to imagine what level this would be if it were a finished medicine.

    This cesspit is really important to him as an alchemist.

    The meaning to him was even greater than that of Yi Feng directly giving him a sacred artifact.

    Because of these medicine residues, he was able to gain a lot of medicine refining knowledge, which gave him great inspiration.

    With this opportunity, his achievements in refining medicine are definitely not limited to being the number one alchemist in Nansha.

    "What is this guy doing?"

    In the distance, Yi Feng frowned as he watched Lu Dasheng throw himself into the manure pit.

    It¡¯s quite easy to work.

    But the melon in my head seems to be not very flexible.

    Shaking his head, Yi Feng ignored it and continued back to the martial arts hall, continuing to practice calligraphy.

    After all, even though he has some obsessive-compulsive disorder, he also thought that it would be more comfortable to complete the first task of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting first.

    Holding the pen in one hand and picking up the spicy strips in the other.

    Just when he was about to take a bite of the spicy strips to refresh himself, Yi Feng suddenly felt that it didn't taste good when he remembered Lu Dasheng's appearance just now and threw it on the ground.

    Seeing this, the dog rushed towards him, and in just a moment, he licked his tongue.

    Yi Feng rolled his eyes at him and continued practicing calligraphy and painting.

    ¡­¡­

    High above the mountains, clouds and mist shrouded.

    In the pavilion on the side, an old Taoist with sword eyebrows was sitting cross-legged, and in front of him, there was a young man in white robe kneeling.

    "Master, I have only got two spiritual treasures here. I beg you, my disciple, to give me another spiritual treasure." The young man in white robe said with a sincere face, and there was even a hint of pleading in his tone.

    "Ye Bei, tell me, why do you need so many spiritual treasures?"

    The old Taoist Jianmei looked at his apprentice, frowned and said: "Lingbao is a treasure conceived by heaven and earth. As long as it is called a spiritual treasure, it has its purpose. If you ask for such a precious thing, you have to give me an explanation, right?  "

    It was Ye Bei who was kneeling on the ground.

    Ever since he was beaten by that terrifying black robe, he had been looking for spiritual treasures everywhere. Seeing that so much time had passed, he only managed to get two spiritual treasures. In desperation, he could only ask his master to shake the sky.  .

    "Um?"

     Seeing that Ye Bei was silent, Old Taoist Tianque spoke out again in a deep voice.

    "Master, I'm sorry I can't talk about this." Ye Bei frowned and lowered his head.

    "Why can't you say it?" Old Taoist Tianque asked again.

    "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's not that I don't want to say it, but"

    Ye Bei showed a look of embarrassment. He knew in his heart that his master was not only hot-tempered, but also loved him extremely. He even taught him this cultivation level. If he knew that he was like this because of the threat of the black-robed man, Master Tianque would definitely do it.  Regardless of the reason, or even who is on the other side, I will kill him with my sword to seek justice for him.

    But if he really comes to kill him, will he be the opponent of the man in black robe?

    What¡¯s more, there is that young man who is even more invisible?

    He didn¡¯t want to see his master die tragically in the martial arts school, so he gritted his teeth and said, ¡°Master, I won¡¯t say anything about atonement. It¡¯s really for your own good.¡±

    "For my own good?"

    Shantianque¡¯s tone dropped, ¡°For my own good, you won¡¯t tell me?¡±

    "Master, please atone for your sins, I really can't say anything." Ye Bei said bravely.

    "Okay, okay."

    "You really have strong wings!" Shantianque slowly stood up, and the pressure of Wuzong's consummation on his body was released, and he pressed towards Ye Bei.

    "Click!"

    The stone slabs under Ye Bei's feet were broken and he was under great pressure, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "Master, it's better not to ask anymore, I really can't say."

    "You haven't said it yet?"

    Shakian Tianque waved his palm, and the vitality came out, throwing Ye Bei behind him and hitting the rock heavily.

    Then he pressed forward and said coldly: "If you still don't tell me, I will abolish your cultivation and separate the relationship between master and disciple. As for the innate spiritual treasure, don't even think about asking for it again."

    As soon as the voice fell, the vitality surged in the hands of Shakian Tianque.

    "Master, why are you forcing me like this?" Ye Bei said with a difficult expression.

    Shan Tianque still had a cold expression on his face. Seeing that Ye Bei still didn't speak, he turned and placed his palm on his eyebrows.

    How could he not see that Ye Bei was in trouble?

    If this method is not used, how can Ye Bei be forced to speak out.

    ???????????????????

    Seeing this, Ye Bei's face suddenly became anxious, and he hurriedly shouted, "I'll tell you."

    Seeing this, Shan Tianque slowly lowered his arm and stared at Ye Bei.

    "But after listening, master, you must calm down. Moreover, this matter really happened because of me. I was at fault first. Moreover, they are so powerful that even master cannot deal with them!" Ye Bei reminded quickly.

    Afterwards, he told everything about what happened before and after the martial arts school, as well as the incident of the man in black robe that followed.

    However, as soon as he said it, looking at Shaantianque's face, he said to himself that it was over.

    Sure enough, Shaotian Que became furious instantly.

    "That doesn't make sense."

    "Let me chop him down."

    With the astonishing murderous intent, a flying sword flew out for no reason and floated in the air. Shakian Que stepped on it and at the same time grabbed Ye Bei and flew down the mountain.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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