Chapter 95 The Medicine Man

Du Lao successfully left after being disgusted by Kuang Hanchen

Chu Ruoting felt it carefully for a while, and confirmed that the Poison Grandma's spiritual sense had been evacuated. She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Only then did she realize that she was still holding her sleeve

Chu Ruoting quickly let go of her hands, put her hands behind her back, smiled apologetically at Kuang Hanchen, trying to explain: Just now, this...that...

The cold minister smiled and his attitude was respectful. The saint didn't need to explain, you have your own hidden thoughts.

He is so understanding that Chu Ruoting doesn't know what to say

She asked curiously: Song Ju, why did you understand what I mean just now?

If any other demon cultivator was teased by the saint, he would not be ecstatic and would have to be incoherent? But Song Yu immediately reacted and cooperated with her to play the show together.

Kuang Hanchen raised his hand and pointed to the side of her face that was touched by her hand. Didn’t the saint knock me three times just now?

This was their previous agreement when they set up the formation and put up the flag. Although the meaning has changed, some things need not be explained in detail, and they can understand them in their hearts.

Chu Ruoting nodded in admiration, her eyes looked at him, and both of them laughed happily

After laughing enough, Chu Ruoting said: Song Ju, don’t take the words just now

Of course, Hanchen Kuang knew that he couldn't take it to heart

He deliberately did not have any contact, lowered his eyebrows and looked down, and asked her lightly: Where is the saint going in a hurry?

I'll go and practice... Chu Ruoting almost let her mouth go, she pursed her pink lips and coughed, "It's nothing, I have something to do, you go to Xuanshuang Palace to accompany Jing Mo."

The Hanchen concealed the light in his eyes, and did not ask or explore, as if the misunderstanding just now had not happened.

He replied obediently: Yes

Chu Ruoting watched his back fade away, and couldn't help but sigh that Song Ju was too worried.

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Kuang Hanchen walked very slowly every step

Because he knew that Chu Ruoting was looking at him

He tried his best to straighten his back and showed his most elegant and sparse back to her

I was a little annoyed inside, why didn’t I wear a handsome face?

Maybe Chu Ruoting was so mean to see that she was so arrogant that she would really bring him into a saint?

Kuang Hanchen thought about it this way

Chu Ruoting's temperament, with Jing Mo, it would be difficult for someone to come into her heart.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, he does envy Jing Mo

Whenever he stood in the corner of Xuanshuang Palace, he looked at the warmth of Chu Ruoting and Jing Mo darkly, and his heart was extremely sour.

In the past, he just thought Chu Ruoting, a female cultivator, was interesting

Life is ten years old, and now I have been waiting for death for a few days, and have changed into a strange identity, hiding old things and getting to know her again

He watched the true side she showed, strong, enthusiastic, vivid and lively...

Can't help being attracted to the time she spent with her

It turns out that this is how she was when she was unprepared

Speaking of which, he met Chu Ruoting much earlier than Jing Mo

He knew her in his previous life

In the ruined temple in Yucheng, he lied to her Cangyun Whip, making her miserable and miserable. Although it has not happened in this life, he instigated others to search her soul

If he had been kind to her when he first met her, wouldn’t the person standing next to her today be Jing Mo, but him?

The answer is yes

Chu Ruoting is too sensible

She can give warmth like the sun when she is in her wings; on the contrary, she is even colder than the coldest days in the face of enemies.

Assuming that he could be hated by Chu Ruoting forever, Hanchen felt more at ease, but unfortunately she had no feelings for herself

Nothing to the point

What a sharp word

Kuang Hanchen smiled mockingly, raised his hand to stroke the calming talisman in the sachet on his waist

Maybe he's been lonely for too long

Even the little concern that Chu Ruoting leaked from his fingers could make his cold and silent heart absorb the surging warmth.

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The restriction on the refining room is only open to Chu Ruoting

She walked in smoothly and stood on the lotus carved by beautiful jade.

The colorful glazed soul lamp hangs high above the head, emitting a faint light

Chu Ruoting took out the fake goods that had been prepared long ago, made detailed comparisons again, and confirmed that the appearance was correct, so she began to remove the protective array on the lotus platform.

She only has twelve hours

The formation on the lotus platform is not difficult. Or maybe it is because Chu Ruoting's attainment in the formation is too high now, and it took her less than half an hour to untie it.

Chu Ruoting circulated his spiritual power, flew up, and carefully removed the Soul-Absorbing Lamp

The Soul-Yunling lamp looks like a gourd, without any decorative carvings on the outside, and is several times larger than an ordinary lamp. There is no core in the lamp, but dozens of pieces of skull sized in the size of a thumb are placed, all of which are Helian Youhen’s ancestors.

Chu Ruoting has never seen anyone worshipping his ancestors like this.

Like her parents, after death, the body returned to the dust and soil, buried on the mountain of Qingjian Sect, and next to the green mountains and waters, and in the ancestral hall, there is only a long-lasting lamp with the name written on it.

Chu Ruoting murmured: Sorry, sorry, the dead old demon kings are sorry... She threw the skull into the fake soul lamp while saying this

The false soul lamp was put back to its original place, and the light lit up again, even if it was approached, there was no difference.

Chu Ruoting breathed a sigh of relief

She weighed the real soul lamp in her hand. It was quite big and heavy.

The soul lamp was flashing with glazed light, and a simple and elegant heavy texture lingered. Chu Ruoting couldn't tell what material it was to refine.

She flipped over the base of the Soul-Entertaining Light and suddenly her eyes lit up

There was a small black buckle similar to the mechanism at the bottom. Chu Ruoting curiously pulled it gently, and only heard a light click, the base opened and a thick book fell out.

The material of the book page is some kind of animal skin, thin and smooth. I don’t know how many years have passed, nor has it turned yellow, and it looks brand new as new as the beginning.

Chu Ruoting opened it casually and found that every page was densely filled with words

She didn't recognize any of those words!

It twists and turns like a tadpole or a talisman painting. When it comes to the next few pages, the number of words gradually becomes less and even becomes more and more messy, as if someone is tearing up and scratching it up with a pen...

Chu Ruoting was unconscious and suddenly saw three-dimensional patterns of these words appearing in her mind. The patterns were corroded by black gas, almost swallowing her sea of ​​consciousness. Her eardrums buzzed and recalled the strange and messy shouts.

Hahaha!

You don't want to leave

Secluded grass... Secluded grass...

Hehe, come here, come here quickly

The sound gathered into a black vortex, and a white skeleton hand stretched out from it, trying to pull Chu Ruoting's soul into it

Chu Ruoting's eyes were bizarre, and she felt extremely panicked. She bit her tongue hard and covered her ears in pain.

After a long time, those shrill, sharp, sad voices slowly disappeared

Chu Ruoting panted and recovered her mind

Before she knew it, she actually walked out of the door of the weapon refining room, holding the soul-abundant lamp in her left hand and the beast-skin book in her right hand.

Chu Ruoting's face turned pale, filled with fear and coldness

Just now...what happened?

Her heart was pounding, as if she wanted to jump out of her throat. She swallowed nervously and took a long time to relax

Chu Ruoting felt that the book in the Soul Lantern was wrong, so she was going to ask Yan Qianshan for help. Yan Qianshan was knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Maybe she knew the words in the book.

She threw the soul lamp and the beast skin book into the storage bag, looked around, then quickly turned around and left

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Chu Ruoting was affected by the beast skin book, so she did not notice that after she left, the poisonous grandmother tore the hidden barrier and slowly walked out of the corner of the wall.

The Du Grandma was extremely excited, and the sarcoma on her head was trembling because of her joy.

Poison Grandma has always hated the saint of Wunian Palace

Compared to Yingqiu Yulang and others, Chu Ruoting made her hate her so much

Over the years, Chu Ruoting has been suppressing her in everything, and her guardian is becoming less and less prestige in Wunian Palace.

After finally catching a few righteous monks, they were ready to use them to abuse the medicine, but they were all ruined by Chu Ruoting.

It's worth her secretly looking for Chu Ruoting's mistakes

Walking on the shore often, there are no shoes wet

What did she see just now?

Chu Ruoting stole the Soul-Environment Lamp!

He actually stole the Soul-Understanding Lamp that even the Demon Lord could not touch! The Soul-Understanding Lamp that coexists with Wunian Palace for nearly ten thousand years!

Chu Ruoting, you really have the courage to eat the bear heart and leopard

This time, even if the Demon Lord wants to maintain it, Chu Ruoting will not be able to escape death!

Thinking of Chu Ruoting's fate, Poisonous Grandma raised her head and laughed. Her face, which was as dry as tree bark, accumulated countless wrinkles. Her laughter was sharp and harsh, as if a sharp blade was scratching the iron sheet.

Why is Poison Grandma so happy?

A moist tone sounded behind me

Poisonous grandma stopped laughing and turned around

But when she saw Song Ju standing tall and standing not far from the palace wall, she politely fisted at her.

Poison Grandma knows him

Didn’t Chu Ruoting want to take him as a holy envoy before?

Her turbid eyes turned twice, her tone was strange, Song Ju, you are not lucky enough to be the saint's envoy

Kuang Hanchen just walked to the gate of Xuanshuang Palace. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Chu Ruoting had something to hide.

She said she let go of the word "refining", and Kuang Hanchen came to the refining room to try his luck. Unexpectedly, she saw her hurriedly leaving and the poisonous grandmother behind the oriole.

Kuang Hanchen asked with a faint smile: Du Grandma, what do you mean?

Because Chu Ruoting will surely die today

Chu Ruoting is about to die, Du Dao is so happy that she doesn't mind sharing joy with others

The heart of the cold minister suddenly sank

His brain flew around and pondered: Poison Grandma, what did the Saint Maiden make? The villain heard that the Demon Lord favored her very much. Even if he committed a huge thing, he would not be punished to death, right?

Even Song Ju, who is new to Wunian Palace, knows that the Demon Lord loves the Saint

Poisonous grandma is even more angry

She held the snake-headed staff and said sternly: She stole the treasure of Wunian Palace, how could the dignified Demon Lord protect a lowly ant!

Not to mention the Demon Lord of the Tribulation Period

But after his inquiry, he knew that the Demon Lord was cruel and cold-blooded. The soul-devouring banner he refined just swallowed the souls of countless people.

Chu Ruoting, Chu Ruoting, you are so cool, why do you want to steal the treasures of the Demon Palace?

I'll report to the Demon Lord now. This time, I see how long will Chu Ruoting be arrogant? After the Poison Grandma finished speaking with a grim smile, she couldn't help but draw a teleportation array.

Kuang Hanchen's heart flashed countless thoughts, and reason told him that he should bow and retreat at this time, but when he saw the aperture of the teleportation array lit up, his mouth was faster than his heart, he blurted out: Poison Grandma! Let's wait!

The dirty white hair dragged on the ground, and her hunched back became stiff

What else do you want to say? Du Lao turned his head, and the sarcoma on his forehead ulcerated, and the blue and white slurry flowed out.

Kuang Hanchen withstood the scrutiny of the monks in the out-of-body stage, tried to calm his tone, and gave a suggestion with a chuckling: Poison Grandma, the villain knows that you have always been incompatible with the saint, but the Demon Lord prefers the saint. He has met you many times over the years. You rashly tell him that he may not believe it. According to the villain's humble opinion, it is better for the villain to report to the Demon Lord for you. In this way, the Demon Lord can not only know what bad things the saint did, but also let the Poison Grandma be out of the matter and appear magnanimous.

Poisonous grandma almost nodded in agreement

But she suddenly remembered that Song Ju and Chu Ruoting were not clear about this matter. After he was so jealous of the lotus, would the Demon Lord still punish Chu Ruoting?

I almost got fooled by you guys!

The Poison Grandma was implicitly angry, released a little pressure, and pushed Kuang Hanchen into a mouthful of blood.

Kuang Hanchen raised his sleeve and wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth...How dare the villain fool you, Damn

The old Du Damn's turbid and unclear eyes were very cunning. She looked over straight, as if she had seen through Kuang Hanchen's thoughts, and asked in a vain and uneven manner: Song Ju, are you trying to plead for the saint?

Kuang Hanchen didn't say anything

His eyes were turning around, thinking about how to argue, but when he heard the Poison Grandma laughing sarcastically, it was actually very simple to hide it for the Saint... Come and be a medicine man for me...

A voluntary, obedient medicine man

Kuang Hanchen's face changed suddenly

Poison Grandma loves to use living people to test medicine, no one can survive for three days under her hands

Reason tells him to leave! Turn around and leave! But another voice said, "If you don't become a medicine man, Chu Ruoting will definitely die."

He is selfish all his life, how could he be in danger for Chu Ruoting? But his cultivation stops here and he can't live long. It's better to agree to Poison Grandma...

no!

Chu Ruoting wouldn't know that he died at the hands of the Poison Grandma, and that her affairs would still be known by the Demon Lord; he had suffered so many tortures along the way, but didn't he die?

just in case……

He can't die this time?

Kuang Hanchen tightened his face and clenched his fists tightly with his hands in his sleeves

Poison Grandma smiled contemptuously

She saw too many scenes like this. Every time she said this, all those who promised to swear would stop and be afraid of death.

She just said casually, and never thought that Song Ju would agree

In this world, who dares to volunteer to be her drugged man?

Poison Grandma was leaning on a snake-headed stick, arched her hump-like waist, and turned around and was about to step into the teleportation array.

good

Poison Grandma was shocked, and she suddenly turned around and narrowed her blurry eyes, thinking that she had heard something wrong. What did you just say?

Kuang Hanchen raised his head

Two thin strands of black hair hung down, covering the flickering eyes, and the eyes suppressed the darkness and madness

What to do? He wants to be a gambler again!

Once, he used his life to bet on Nangong Yun's death; now, he wanted to bet on Chu Ruoting's life to bet on Chu Ruoting's life.

There is no way, who taught him to be obsessed with it, but he just listened to Chu Ruoting's words. If you want others to treat you well, you have to give first

Chu Ruoting, will you see it?

From now on, I believe in it again and try to give up selfishness...

Kuang Hanchen slowly closed his eyes and held the sachet on his waist so that he would not be timid.

Poisonous grandma, I said...I'll be your medicine man