Shen Qingqiu didn't know what to do when he returned to the Jinzi Weapon Shop, went upstairs, entered the room and was still confused, fell headfirst on the bed, only felt that his brain, stomach juice, and blood flow were all overturned, and something was crawling along them, tossing and turning. .
The blood of the ancient demons, after leaving the body, can still be manipulated by the bloodline successor. If it is drunk by others, it is true that the consequences are not necessarily death, and even worse, there are many possibilities.
For example, in the original work, after Luo Binghe manipulated his own blood freely, his functions included poison, human parasitic blood worms, tracking locator, physical brainwashing tools, sex tools...etc.
Shen Qingqiu was in a cold sweat, half awake, and only fell asleep at dawn. Before long, he was woken up by bursts of earth-shattering cheers.
He stumbled and rolled out of bed. For those who lie down in their clothes at night do not need to wear clothes. Just as he was about to open the door, suddenly the door bounced open by itself, and a young boy jumped in.
Yang Yixuan said excitedly: "The city gate is open! The city gate is open!"
Shen Qingqiu: "What?"
Yang Yixuan shouted: "Those monsters covered in red have all been caught, and the city gate is open! Jinlan City has finally survived!" Thinking of his father's death, tears came to his eyes again. Shen Qingqiu himself was confused, but he went to comfort him, thinking: So quickly, he was caught in one night
As soon as the city gate opened, the monks of all sects who had been watching from a few miles away poured into the city and gathered in an open square, where Mu Qingfang also distributed the prepared pills. Jinlan City, which was still dead a few days ago, was full of joy.
A total of seven living sowers were captured, all of which were isolated in the enchantment of Zhaohua Temple.
Seeing Liu Qingge being thoughtful, Shen Qingqiu walked up and said in a low voice, "What happened last night."
Liu Qingge glanced at him: "What happened to your apprentice?"
Shen Qingqiu: "What did he do?"
Liu Qingge said slowly: "Last night, he caught five, I caught two." He looked at Shen Qingqiu: "What happened in the past few years when Luo Binghe disappeared?"
To be able to snatch monsters from the master of Baizhan Peak, and the worst thing to do is to win, this is really a thing that destroys the three views of Baizhan Peak's descendants, it is a shame!
And whether this data can be stamped, in terms of force value, the current situation is Luo Binghe: Liu Qingge = 5:2...
All of a sudden, the nearby disciples all converged on the noise, consciously cleared the way, and made room. Not far away, several leaders of the faction came slowly. Yue Qingyuan and the master of the Huanhua Palace went side by side, and then Tianyi Temple and Zhaohua Temple went their separate ways.
Luo Binghe was standing beside the Palace Master of Huanhua Palace.
The early morning sun shone brightly on him, and Shen Qingqiu compared it to himself, feeling gloomy.
Lian Yue Qingyuan approached, looked at him for a while, and said worriedly: "Junior brother, your face is too bad. You shouldn't have come."
Shen Qingqiu smiled dryly: "It's just that I didn't sleep well last night."
After Mu Qingfang came back after sending the pills, she was also surprised: "Senior brother, why did it become like this overnight? Have you eaten the medicine I put in your room?"
Shen Qingqiu hurriedly said: "I have eaten, I have eaten." Don't ask him again if he has taken his medicine today!
Suddenly there was a commotion. Shen Qingqiu looked sideways, and suddenly wanted to turn his head on his forehead. I saw a middle-aged man, wearing hemp and filial piety, leading a large group of men and women, who had to kneel in front of Luo Binghe, it was the city lord of Jinlan City.
He was so excited that he couldn't help himself: "Xiaocheng has been saved by all the immortal masters. This kind of grace cannot be repaid. If there is an order in the future, I will definitely die!"
The corner of Shen Qingqiu's mouth twitched, it was a standard plot, after killing the monsters, the younger brother received the reward. And at this time, the protagonist will always be the only one who grabs it all, and the others who follow along will be the background boards. He didn't say it himself, at least two others were caught by Liu Qingge, and Mu Qingfang was still dispensing medicine there just now.
Luo Binghe's response was also very standard, and he said modestly, "City Lord, please hurry up. Jinlan City has survived this disaster, thanks to the concerted efforts of all factions.
His speech and demeanor were both sincere and decent. After listening to the other faction, he felt a little more balanced, and his own beauty was not damaged. The city lord praised him again: "Last night, I saw this young master with all his strength to subdue these harmful things. Yes. It really is a hero from a young age, and a master from a famous teacher! Palace lord, your old man has a successor."
Luo Binghe's smile deepened when he heard the words "Famous teachers produce high-level apprentices", his eyes swept over here intentionally or unintentionally, and he tapped on Shen Qingqiu's face like a dragonfly.
Shen Qingqiu fanned out and avoided.
The old palace lord looked at Luo Binghe's eyes, with kindness in his approval. Others may not understand, but Shen Qingqiu understands it very well. This is the look of future successor + proud son-in-law.
The seven sowers who were trapped in groups were screaming and making people feel irritated. Someone said, "What should I do with these dirty things?"
Yue Qingyuan said, "Qingqiu, do you have any ideas?"
Shen Qingqiu pondered: "I have read the ancient records that the sowers are afraid of high temperature. It seems to have mentioned that the method of burning fire can eliminate the corrosive and infectious power of their bodies."
Very well understood, disinfection must use high temperature.
A cultivator said in shock: "This... how does this make this method, isn't it as brutal and cruel as the demons?"
His voice was quickly annihilated in the angry shouts of the surrounding Jinlan City surviving townspeople.
During the days when the plague was rampant, countless innocent lives had been lost in the city, and the whole body was festering, which was horrible to see. A prosperous commercial capital has become the ghostly appearance it is today. At this time, to show sympathy and humanism to the sower is to be the enemy of the whole city of Jin Ranh. Those monks soon discovered that they were surrounded by overwhelming "burn them!"
Most of the seven sowers in the barrier bared their teeth and laughed, showing no sign of softness. Shen Qingqiu felt that they probably thought they were heroes who created a bumper harvest for their race. Only one of the smallest sowers hugged and cried.
Seeing this, some people began to sympathize again. Qin Wanyue bit her lip and approached Luo Binghe and said, "Young Master Luo, that weak sower looks so pitiful."
Luo Binghe smiled at her, but did not answer.
In Shen Qingqiu's opinion, this girl's reaction was really perfunctory and should be considered a failure. According to the original work, shouldn't he take the opportunity to speak softly at this time to express his sympathy? How come Luo Binghe's leveling speed has increased, but his pick-up skills have declined
However, people have a face that seems to be as gentle and suave as jade from any angle and expression. Qin Wanyue shook her head, and she forgot what she had just said, and continued to watch with satisfaction.
"They look so pitiful" - no matter how pitiful, are there any pitiful people who inexplicably contracted the plague and festered and died
Shen Qingqiu was complaining in his heart when something far exceeded his expectations.
The skinny sower swooped over and slammed into the edge of the barrier, his scarlet face became even more hideous as he cried out loudly, shouting: "Shen Xianshi, please don't let them burn me to death. I beg you. You, Immortal Master Shen, please save me!"
In an instant, Shen Qingqiu felt that there was a string in his mind that was snapped.
… who are you! ! !
I just rushed over and what is your name, Immortal Master Shen? I really don't know you, okay? ! !
In the entire square, thousands of pairs of eyes suddenly focused on Shen Qingqiu.
The sower continued to howl: "We only follow your orders, but we never said we would be burned!"
...wtf! ! !
Such a divine unfolding, such a simple and crude accusation! Shen Qingqiu was also completely drunk.
What made him even more drunk was that the old palace master of Huanhua Palace said, "Should Immortal Master Shen explain what this thing said?"
But people still believe in such a low-level method!
Someone else immediately echoed: "Not bad!"
And not just one person!
The Twelve Peaks were in the same mood to the outside world. As soon as these words came out, the spearhead was very obvious, and many Cangqiongshan cultivators showed displeased expressions. Yue Qingyuan's face became even colder.
Qi Qingqi sneered: "Anyone who has a good heart should be able to see that it is clearly that this thing is unwilling to die and wants to back it up, it is basically a frame up, Xiaoxiao in the demon world is all the virtue of Yishui'er. Sex, there will still be people who will take the bait, it’s really going to make people laugh out loud!”
The old palace lord said lightly, "Then why don't you frame others and only frame Immortal Master Shen, it's worth thinking about."
Shen Qingqiu was convinced by his logic.
Luo Binghe didn't say a word, still with a gentle and handsome appearance, staring intently here, with just the right expression of surprise.
However, Shen Qingqiu can definitely guarantee that his eyes are as black as stars, full of smiles.
The point of hatred that made Shen Qingqiu unforgivable in the original work was that he mutilated his fellow students and killed Liu Qingge himself, but now, Liu Qingge was standing beside him. If someone wanted to beat him, maybe Liu Qingge would help. Not guilty at all!
Smear is not enough, slander to make up
very good. Luo Binghe, you are ruthless!
Suddenly, a disciple from Huanhua Palace stood up with a little pockmark on his face. It was the disciple who mocked Shen Qingqiu in the abandoned building that day. He bowed and said, "Palace Master, this disciple just discovered something, I don't know if I should talk about it or not."
Shen Qingqiu said with an expressionless face: "If you have something to say, say it. Now that you have already spoken, what are you talking about, 'I don't know what to say or not'?" Isn't this slapping himself in the face
That disciple probably didn't expect a senior to come and choke at him, his face was red and then white, and even the pockmark seemed to change color, and he didn't dare to choke back, so he glared at Shen Qingqiu: "Yesterday, the disciple and a few The famous brothers and sisters have noticed that there are several infected erythema on the arms of Senior Shen, and they can see it very clearly, but today, when I look at it again, the erythema has disappeared!"
"Senior Cangqiong Mountain Paimu personally said that the pills just distributed in the city will take twelve hours to take effect. Master Luo took the antidote in front of us, and the erythema on his hands has not disappeared. Why only Senior Shen has recovered so quickly, and the erythema has faded away from sight? Anyway, this disciple thinks this is very suspicious!"
Shen Qingqiu sighed in his heart: He knew that Luo Binghe was not so kind at all to help him remove the rotten seeds.
Yue Qingyuan said slowly: "My junior brother sits in Qingjing Peak. As the peak owner, he has always been a model for the school, with a noble character, and everyone in the door knows and knows everything. You are too credulous and nonsense."
Shen Qingqiu's old face was turning red. Senior Brother, don't do this, are you serious? If I let you speak this way against your conscience to protect me, I'm really sorry! No matter the original or the spot, it is estimated that you can't even touch the edge of "good character". Oh no, the original product can touch the second word anyway.
The old palace master said: "Really? This is not the same as what I heard."
Shen Qingqiu's heart sank.
It seems that today, he has to be dragged into the water.
The author has something to say: huh, it's finally over...
I hope this time I don't get stuck in a place where everyone wants to kill.
Thank you to the students who bought v, bow!