Mad Saber Sanlang's desolate cry was too harsh, so Jiang Ziyan blocked Sanlang's mouth with a silk scarf.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Sanlang unwillingly." Damn, if it wasn't for his skill being sealed to the lowest level, how could he be tied upside down by such a helpless hang at his peak fifth-grade realm
"Fellow Daoist Sanlang, death is a disease that needs to be cured," said the pharmacist.
During the conversation, several medicinal liquids were being stirred in his hands. The liquid medicine is mainly black, red and green, with purple and a little blue. When the multi-colored colors are mixed together, they form a terrible color.
A look of horror appeared in the eyes of Kuangdao Sanlang, and the sound transmission entered the secret: "Brother Yao, what do you want to do?" With his currently sealed skill, he can only use the small skill of 'sound transmission into the secret'.
"So, let me cure this problem for Brother Sanlang." The pharmacist said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, this medicine won't be bitter at all, after drinking it, you will not do it again from now on. died."
"Don't, don't!" Mad Saber Sanlang struggled desperately, swinging in the air like a swing: "If people don't die, what's the difference between living and salted fish? If you don't die, you'd rather die! I will never drink This medicine."
"It's not up to you, Ziyan, to catch Daoist Sanlang. Really, is such a big person still like a child, do you need to force medicine? Good medicine is bitter and good for disease." The pharmacist said.
"Brother Yao, didn't you think this medicine was not bitter at all? You lied?" Mad Saber Three Waves voiced into secret and shouted.
"Hehehe." The pharmacist smiled lightly and handed a large bowl of medicine to Sanlang.
Jiang Ziyan cooperated to release Sanlang's blocked mouth, and then her hands held Sanlang's head to stop him from swaying.
"Drink this medicine obediently, fellow Daoist Sanlang." The pharmacist shook his head and said, the bell above his head tinkling non-stop.
"Impossible, I'll try Crazy Saber, I won't drink it if I don't drink it." Crazy Saber Three Waves is very ambitious.
"Haha." The pharmacist smiled lightly, and he stretched out his hand to make a handprint. The next moment, the medicinal liquid in the bowl rose up and drilled into the mouth of Mad Saber Sanlang like a living thing.
This is a method of practicing pills. In the process of pill practice, monks are often required to control the pill liquid, so that the pill liquid can move flexibly in the pill furnace. This kind of method, the pharmacist can play very slippery.
Even if Sanlang is hanging upside down now, he can control the elixir and pour it directly into Sanlang's stomach.
"Brother Yao, are you forcing me?" Kuangdao Sanlang suddenly said with a serious face: "I tell you, Lang has a trick in his hand. Once this trick is used, it will be uncomfortable between you and me. So , it would be better for my brother Fengjinyao to let me go earlier... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
It was only halfway through, the pharmacist poured all the medicinal liquid into his mouth mercilessly, and the medicinal liquid went up and poured directly into Sanlang's stomach.
"Ku Ku Kuu, what's this smell..." San Lang's face turned blue.
This is not a good medicine to describe the bitter taste at all, so bitter that his tongue tingles.
The pharmacist laughed and explained to Sanlang: "This is a medicine that I specially researched for Daoist Sanlang. In fact, it is a kind of drug that suppresses excitement. I have thought about it, Daoist Sanlang, every time you die, is it true? Because you are often over-excited, you can't help but act to death. And this medicine will suppress your excitement when your emotions start to get excited. In this way, it can greatly reduce your death. probability."
Mad Saber Sanlang's face suddenly turned pale, and there was a look of unrequited love in his eyes.
That is, his death will be suppressed
This potion is terrifying!
"Brother Yao, you treat me like this, you forced me, I really want to use the ultimate trick." Mad Saber Three Waves said seriously.
The pharmacist shrugged.
Mad Saber Sanlang turned his head and stared at Jiang Ziyan: "Miss Ziyan... I tell you, I love you! From today, I will start pursuing you, and I believe that soon, the two of us will become dual cultivators. Companion. At that time, let the idiot the pharmacist cry secretly in the corner. How about it, do you want to fall in love with Lang?"
"I don't want it." Jiang Ziyan refused mercilessly.
"Sure enough?" Kuangdao Sanlang's face was unexpectedly calm: "As expected, Jiang Ziyan girl, you deeply love Brother Yao."
"Everyone in the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' knows this." Jiang Ziyan covered her mouth with a smile, her eyes turning into an evil purple color at some point.
"The love between master and apprentice is really exciting." Mad Saber Three Waves said.
Pharmacist: "..."
I really want to slap this guy.
"Then, make a deal with me, Miss Jiang Ziyan!" Kuangdao Sanlang said: "I promise that within a year, I will let you and Senior Brother Yao enter the bridal chamber and become a double cultivator! Do you want to do it? You should know I am capable. With my help, I promise to make the pharmacist submit to your pomegranate skirt and become your dual cultivator willingly. I will obey your words and stay with you all my life! As long as you let me go now, you will be free in a year. I can get the body and mind of the pharmacist.”
The pharmacist's heart twitched, and he hurriedly wanted to reach out to block the Three Waves of Mad Saber.
"To be honest, I'm very moved." Jiang Ziyan smiled: "But I'm sorry, I refuse."
Just kidding, if you need Sanlang's help to become a dual cultivator with the pharmacist, doesn't it mean that her charm is not enough? That's the only thing she can't agree to.
Mad Saber Three Waves said in shock: "Huh? Huh? No, Miss Ziyan, why don't you follow the routine!"
"Even if I don't need your help, the pharmacist will be mine sooner or later." Miss Jiang Ziyan said to herself.
Pharmacist: "..."
"Damn, this is not going right. Miss Ziyan, you have to think about it. If you don't cooperate with me, when I recover my freedom, I will encourage a large group of fairies to pursue the pharmacist. At that time, you will definitely I'll regret it!" The threat of Mad Saber Three Waves blurted out.
"Hehehehe." Miss Jiang Ziyan smiled evilly: "Then don't want to have freedom."
Mad Saber Three Waves suddenly felt a chill from his forehead to the soles of his feet: "No, Miss Ziyan, I was joking just now. I was just casual and didn't think through my brain at all. What I said just now doesn't count, it's not my truth. , please ignore my words."
Jiang Ziyan smiled lightly: "Haha."
The pharmacist on one side pinched his chin: "Did the mortal pill fail?"
The medicine for death is the bowl of 'medicine to cure death'. Now it seems that this medicine has no effect. Because he just drank it, the Three Waves of Mad Saber had already been killed several times.
Is it because the Three Waves Disease is too severe and the dose of the medicine is insufficient? Still no symptoms
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The sun rises.
This night, apart from the sea urchin warriors coming to make trouble, nothing else happened.
And Song Shuhang also asked Venerable White to check his physical condition up and down, and he was neither cursed nor mentally attacked. Apart from the 'sea urchin slayer's mark', there is no new mark on his body.
Venerable White did not find any problems.
early morning.
Song Shuhang rubbed his brows and came out, ready to start his morning exercise.
At this time, Gao Moumou and Master Tun Yun greeted him.
"Shuhang!" Gao Mou said excitedly, although he hadn't slept all night, he was in good spirits.
The master swallowing cloud by his side is also full of energy.
"What's wrong? Come to me early in the morning?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Master and I finished the script for the movie yesterday." Gao Moumou excitedly handed over a stack of printed script manuscripts.
"Huh?" Song Shuhang was surprised.
The script and story were written overnight? It was also changed from Master Swallowing Cloud to a movie script
Did the master and Gao take the wrong medicine last night
He took over the script of the movie in surprise and watched it.
The format of the script, the scene plus the dialogue mode, is more tiring to watch.
Song Shuhang flipped through the pages and asked, "Gao Moumou, isn't it a story in a script format?"
"In my computer." Gao Moumou handed over his laptop again, with a proud face.
"Then, come to my room first, let me take a look?" Song Shuhang took the computer and said.
Unexpectedly, Gao Moumou and the others completed the script in one night... Wouldn't it be possible to prepare for the filming of the movie right away
Now, it is only necessary for the seniors of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' to contact a crew, and then find all the actors, and we can start filming immediately, right
In this case, Senior White should be very happy. Song Shuhang secretly said in his heart.
So, with his laptop in his hand, he was about to go into the room to read the story.
Just then, his phone rang.
Shuhang opened the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He picked up the phone: "Hello, hello, who is it?"
"Excuse me, is it Mr. Song Shuhang?" Opposite, came the Chinese language with the word Runyinyuan.
"I am." Song Shuhang replied.
"Hello, we are members of Jacob's crew. We were invited by a man named 'Mr. Lingdie' to make a movie for you, Mr. Song Shuhang. We have now arrived in the Jiangnan area. May I ask Mr. Song Shuhang what is your current status? Where is the specific location?" The voice on the opposite side said politely.
Song Shuhang: "..."
Jacob's crew? This name sounds familiar. Hey, isn't this the name of the world-famous director? The director and his crew who came to Niuding Mountain in Wenzhou City not long ago to film.
Invited by Mr. Spirit Butterfly to make a movie for him? Mr. Lingdie, it should be Soft Feather's father, Venerable Lingdie.
Venerable Lingdie is really a careful and helpful senior, Song Shuhang has never asked him, he actually took the initiative to find a world-class director and crew. I really don't know how to thank Senior Spirit Butterfly.
So, Song Shuhang told the person on the phone the location of Yu Jiaojiao's villa.
"Okay, Mr. Song Shuhang. We are expected to arrive in an hour and a half. Also, Mr. Song Shuhang, do you know if your script is ready?" The voice on the phone was polite.
Song Shuhang looked at the script in his hand, and it was a coincidence: "Yes, I have prepared the script." (To be continued.)