I Think The Devil is Sick

Chapter 33

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Guan Xiaozhao's exposed skin all flushed, and she no longer giggled, but turned into an uncomfortable moan.

Xiao Chengbao fumbled her limbs one by one, and the spiritual power of the Jiuqu Ling Pill ran around in her body. If she didn't do anything, it would cause permanent damage to her meridians.

Guan Xiaozhao is extremely uncomfortable now, her ears and throat are already bleeding slowly.

Xiao Chengpao no longer hesitated. He sat her up, untied her outer robe and only the single garment was left, and guided her spiritual power along Guan Xiaozhao’s spine, wandering through her meridians to find the spiritual power of the Jiuqu Lingdan. Wrap them with your own spiritual power, and then dissolve.

Guan Xiaozhao gradually calmed down, half asleep.

She fell down weakly, and Xiao Chengbao took her in his arms, still wrapping her whole body with spiritual power, diverting and releasing the medicinal effect of the Jiuqu Ling Pill.

They maintained this posture for three or four hours, and Guan Xiaozhao began to shrink at an extremely slow speed. However, part of the efficacy of Jiuqu Lingdan was inevitably digested by her, and eventually stayed at the appearance of twelve or thirteen years old.

Although the remaining poison is still unclear, it is much easier to deal with than the initial situation.

He took out a light fur to cover Guan Xiaozhao's body, and smoothed her hair carefully—

I don't know when, her original yellow hair has been like satin.

Guan Xiaozhao had a complicated dream.

She dreamed that she had drunk the most beautiful wine in the world, but when she drank it in her throat, she became the bitterest wine. She felt a swelling in her stomach, her head was hot, and a horn grew on her head when she touched it with her hands.

Then she became a blue dragon, flying up and down in the sky. Suddenly she saw the longevity sword right in front of her, so she stretched out her hand to grab it.

But now she has become a blue dragon, she only has claws, how can she have hands

And a blue dragon, why use a sword

She didn't quite understand, she first grabbed the longevity sword in her hand, kissed and touched it, and then placed it on her belly.

The belly is cool and refreshing. Well, the rest of the body is feverish, a little uncomfortable.

Then she dreamed that she was soaked in water. The water was also cool, and she rolled in excitement, and then fell asleep comfortably.

Guan Xiaozhao suddenly opened his eyes and found himself lying on the couch.

She touched the light fur on her body, and after feeling the touch, she realized that it was made of the finest red snow beast fur.

The Snow Red Beast is a seventh-order monster, with almost a Nascent Soul cultivation base, which is also quite good for the current Guan Xiaozhao.

She looked around with some guilty conscience, and finally resisted putting it in the storage bag.

"Are you awake?" The person's voice sounded out of thin air, and then Xiao Chengbao appeared in front of her two feet away.

Guan Xiaozhao was thankful that he had just put up his quilt without being obsessed with money.

Although Xiao Chengbao told her that Ren Er would take it to her, it would be too cheap to even take other people's quilts.

She shook her head, but didn't know how she was lying here: "What happened to me?"

"Do you still know how to ask?" Xiao Chengmo said in a bad mood: "You can also drink Jiuqu Ling Pill? You are lucky if you don't burst the body!"

Guan Xiaozhao remembered the jar she drank yesterday. She naturally knew what the Jiuqu Ling Pill was used for, and she was a little afraid to hear Xiao Chengmo say this.

Pills have always been finished pill, and at most they are refined into pill liquid, but I have never heard of anyone who uses pill to make wine.

So Guan Xiaozhao never thought that there would be a problem with that wine.

However, she was wrong when she was eating and drinking in other people's homes.

So Guan Xiaozhao was very aware of the current situation and said in a low voice: "Sorry, it's my fault."

She has such a good attitude, on the contrary, it makes Xiao Chengpao inconvenient to say more.

He paused for a while and said, "There are some things in Changliu City that I need to deal with. I will take you to Changliu, and you can return to the Hetian faction by yourself."

Guan Xiaozhao looked at him with big watery eyes: "But how do I explain that I have grown up suddenly?"

Although Xiao Chengmo had tried to get rid of the effect of the medicine for her, the part of the effect that had been completely absorbed made her look like a twelve or thirteen-year-old.

He said coldly: "Why didn't you think about the consequences when you drank pill liquor indiscriminately?"

Seeing Guan Xiaozhao bowing his head sullenly, he softened his voice again: "Although tell the truth to your master, it is because you accidentally ate Jiuqu Ling Pill."

After Guihai Mojun suddenly disappeared five hundred years ago, most of his biggest property, Wanbaolou, were jealous. Fortunately, when he agreed to be the Ninth Demon Lord, he had already reached a mutually beneficial deal with the first Demon Lord Zhutian.

The first Demon Lord is Zhutian Demon Lord, who lives on Zhutian Mountain. All the ten great demon kings were lit on the mountain, and the lamp of Xiao Chengmo had never been extinguished, so Zhutian Demon Lord knew that he was not dead.

Zhutian Demon Lord is already 36,000 years old, a Mahayana monk, so he is not eager for quick success, but also very patient.

Zhutian prevented other demon kings from engulfing Xiao Chengmo's Wanbaolou, and he didn't care about it, letting Wanbaolou rise from the hustle and bustle of the building, or fend for himself.

Xiao Chengbao has a meager trust in Zhutian Demon Lord, but this trust is not based on friendship, but based on his identity and strength—

After all, for a Mahayana Demon Cultivator, there is really nothing to be conspired by the cultivator of God Transformation in Xiao Chengmo's district, even if he can refine weapons and has a lot of spirit stones.

But even so, after Xiao Chengmo's original body was trapped by Hai Xinlian, he never thought of asking Zhutian Demon Lord for help. He quietly returned to Wanbaolou, also in order to regain his former power.

Who will expose his fatal secret to others

… Except for the all-pervasive old man who is endlessly holding on to the moon.

After Xiao Chengmo took Guan Xiaozhao to Changliucheng, he was going to meet the real lord of Lu Jiazhixing to talk about the Wanbaolou transaction, while Guan Xiaozhao returned to the Hetian faction from the long stay alone.

Before Guan Xiaozhao left, Xiao Chengmo hesitated and said, "Or you can wait for two days and I will send you back."

Changliu City is not too far away from Yancheng. If Guan Xiaozhao used his full strength to use his sword, he would be able to arrive in less than two days. But Xiao Chengbao still couldn't help being a little worried.

It didn't take long for her to build the foundation. What if she meets someone who doesn't have long eyes? Or what should I do if I meet Ning Linghou

But Xiao Chengpao clearly knew that she was not a child, she was the former Yunfu Zhenjun Guan Xinyu. If she is overprotected, it will not only cause her dissatisfaction, but also make it difficult for her to grow.

Guan Xiaozhao smiled and said: "No. This is a place for immortals, I just keep a low profile, no one will be too shameless to bully a foundation building monk."

After Guan Xiaozhao went out of the city all the way west, the new longevity sword was unexpectedly smooth, even the imperial sword flew extremely fast.

The sky was blue and scattered with a few clusters of white clouds. This was not the peak period for the long-stay city gathering to open up. The realm of comprehension was so vast that no one could be seen in thousands of miles.

Guan Xiaozhao happily drove the longevity sword up and down, passing through the clouds, fast and slow. Since rebirth, she has rarely been so arbitrary.

When she wanted to go through a cloud again, she suddenly found something in the cloud—

She crashed!

… So people should not be happy and sad.

The cloud was so thick that there was nothing to see from the outside. Guan Xiaozhao didn't see a cloud car hovering until he plunged into the cloud.

The cloud cart is extremely gorgeous, surrounded by the light of Luan and Phoenix, full of precious flowers, four corners with hanging beads, and soft silk hanging around the edges, without wind.

Guan Xiaozhao faintly heard a woman chanting inwardly, a distraction, the flying sword under his feet did not slow down, and rushed straight towards the cloud cart.

Guan Xiaozhao hurriedly controlled the longevity sword's turning, but it was too late. The magnified flying sword brushed the car body, turning the gorgeous cloud into a slender hole.

The double-leaf carved door of the cloud car opened, and people came first without a word: "Who Luxiao is young, dare to be rude in front of my real lady

Guan Xiaozhao's heart was stunned. She had heard of this true lady in her previous life. She was an elder of the second-rate sect of Acacia Sect. Although she was only a golden core female cultivator, she was very evil. Many male cultivators who were stronger than her were defeated by her.

The Hehuan Sect originally had a special practice technique, but the real Chanyuan was even more excessive, always taking some beautiful young men into captivity and forcing them to practice, so their reputation became even worse.

But although she is sexually promiscuous and good for taking captives, she is also extremely well-versed and never offends truly powerful people. This is also the reason why she can live smoothly till now.

For a golden core female cultivator, if many people see her uncomfortably, she will naturally have a hundred ways to die. However, the main reason why the real person Chanyuan made most people dissatisfied and suffocated was because her grandfather was Mo Yazhou.

That's right, it's the old enemy who can't afford to offend, the fit monk Mo Yazhou.

Guan Xiaozhao knew her origins and also knew her relationship with Moyazhou. But on the one hand, it was forced by the situation, and on the other hand, it was indeed her fault. So she put her hands down, lowered her eyebrows and bowed her head: "Junior didn't know that she was a real Chan Yuan, so she didn't intend to collide. I hope that the real person will not be offended."

A pair of soft, boneless hands pushing the car door, the first thing that catches the eye is the hair hanging on the sideburns, loosely inserted with obsidian jade hairpins. Then the tip of the eyebrow flew obliquely into the temple, his face was red and his mouth was like Zhu Dan.

Unlike the beauty of Gu Meng Zhenjun looking for plums in the snow and the bleak beauty of the lonely mountain, Mo Chanyuan's beauty abruptly carries a bit of a monster.

Mo Chanyuan looked arrogant and looked like a knife: "After the collision, let me not be surprised. I would like to ask, which family are you from, so arrogant and rampant?"

When the He Tian faction accepted disciples, Mo Chen was humiliated at the disciples gathering meeting, and the Mo family must have known it. The hatred between the He Tian faction and the Mo family is even more serious. Although they seem to be trivial matters in their respective powers, Guan Xiaozhao is the culprit.

Guan Xiaozhao hesitated, and was about to fabricate an identity, but saw that the shadow of the whip came down!