Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

Shui Wufeng tasted the sweet taste of blood in his mouth, before biting it, the rationality in his mind pulled his wanton hunger and thirst, and suppressed the demon nature that was more likely to erupt after the dantian was sealed...

This person can't be killed, Feng Yangye is dead, he doesn't have a cheap master who can provide his identity and recuperate safely.

Chijiri slowly opened his mouth, reached out to pick up the blood-soaked white robe and put it on Yono Kamisen's body again, only exposing the injured shoulder, so that he could heal easily...

After calming down, Shui Wufeng cut a wound on the palm of his hand and pressed it on Feng Yangye's festering shoulder, sucking the toxin into his body, but he didn't immediately lead it into the lower dantian to be swallowed by the seal, but let it go Part of the toxin spreads and destroys in the body. This is done so that the poison will not be completely cleaned up, causing suspicion. Anyway, this kind of poison will not be fatal to him.

After cleaning up the toxin bit by bit, Chijiri withdrew his hand, and his eyes stayed on Feng Yangye's unhealed wound... The sweet medicinal fragrance in the flesh and blood kept rushing into the depths of his heart and lungs, arousing a strong burst of pain from time to time Appetite, the impulse seems to have taken root in my mind after it happened once, and it can't go away, but it seems that I have never felt that this blood is so attractive before...

Akajiri glanced at the bloody clothes on Feng Yangye's body... that clothes are very special... the blood that was stained by it has lost the scent of the medicine, leaving only a fishy smell...

When it comes to cannibalism, the original taste is better. It is the most delicious to bite off the clothes directly. Human meat is not suitable for cooking, and the taste will be light when steamed. Fried and fried, the taste will be worse, and the taste is not as good as raw meat. ... I don't know if this immortal Xiu knows that he is an ancient monster who wants to eat him, will he talk to himself so unscrupulously... Chijiri's mouth has a hint of teasing, and a flash in his mind And Guo Feng Yangye looked at him bloodied and terrified, his heart tightened... In any case, he was the one who saved him, so let him go.

Feeling the spread of toxins in his body, his mind began to sink into groggy again. He changed back to the appearance of a boy, hugged Xianxiu who didn't know anything in his arms, and closed his eyes.

......

More than half a year has passed since the incident of the Bottomless Abyss Wanzong Demon Slaying

One of the few survivors of the tragedy, Yang Ye Shangxian, finally did not receive friendly condolences from any sect.

Feng Yangye, who no longer had to pretend all day long, immediately returned to the original setting, just like a horse returning to the grassland, a fish returning to the water, and the image will never return... Whoever saw it said - no eyes, no eyes.

At noon that day, Master Feng was sitting on a stone table in the courtyard with one long leg in his arms, gnawing on a big red, plump apple, while the other leg was still dangling there. Go, his eyes are full of seriousness, and he seems to be concentrating on thinking about something...

It's been several months since the new apprentice came back, and he hasn't seen him a few times since he was given a separate small courtyard. He hasn't eaten anything since he was given food and water twice, and he also sent someone to pick out the top grade medicine pills. In the past, it was a pity that I only accepted it once, but I went to the Alchemy Pavilion occasionally, but I just took some herbs by name and then hurried back...It's a bit too quiet and obedient.

Twice when I saw him from a long distance, I almost raised my hand, but the other party turned his face away as if he hadn't seen him, and the brothers around him also responded that they basically didn't chat with him, they just took the initiative to strike up a conversation, Everyone pretended not to hear them, and when they had nothing to do, they were bored in the alchemy room at the back of the small courtyard, refining elixir... This is cultivating immortality without eating or drinking, but it is not cultivating immortality to engage in autism. As the saying goes, children die If the house is not well managed, it is probably useless...

Feng Yangye thought back to the time when he met his little apprentice, how calm, cute, and articulate he was... now he doesn't want to see himself?Playing a little temper?

After Shangxian finished eating an apple, the more he thought about it, the more serious it became, and he became very angry.

"Master, since no one is visiting these few days and you are not busy, let's go and see the little junior brother. Speaking of which, I haven't met Xiao Shishi yet. I heard that he has a very good bone. Master, is it right?" Haven't explored his spiritual roots yet? Why should I go and see," the big apprentice who was sitting on the side picking up the apple core smiled and observed the situation, with a lotus blooming in his mouth.

The second apprentice eating melon seeds next to him was also quite active: "Senior brother, senior brother, I will also go and have a look. I heard that the old twelve are not easy to get along with, not to mention that I have not taken the initiative to pay a visit to the people in the sect for so long. Elder, even our master, he didn't come over to take a look. Our brothers in the sect are much more friendly than other sects, and he doesn't like to see him. Also, the beautiful junior sister under the seat of Elder Yuntai thinks he looks good , chasing and talking to him, but he ignored them, causing the little junior sister to be unrequitedly in love, hoping for him to go out all day long without expecting anything, but after that he didn't even step out of the threshold, Master , do you think this kid is out of his mind..."

Feng Yangye squinted at the second apprentice, raised the corners of his mouth, squinted his eyes, and revealed a piercing smirk...Second apprentice Rong Ning suddenly felt a pain in his head, and there was a big bump stand up.

"Another day, let me prepare a small gift for my new apprentice..."

The big apprentice Wu Cheng nodded, Guan Yu seemed to have a bit of consideration on his face: "Junior, he helped Master detoxify the poison in the Tianbing Tomb and guided a lot of toxins into his body. The injury should not be serious, Master. Are you going to send him some pills?"

Feng Yangye didn't speak, he took out an apple and gnawed it again, his expression was focused and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Nearly ten days later, the head's second apprentice and the head's first apprentice followed the pious head to Xiao Shier's other hospital to see his illness, carrying a shabby big fruit basket.

......

In the past few months, Shui Wufeng has been busy making alchemy to heal his wounds. He found several main herbs and a high-quality magic weapon pill furnace from Qiankun bag that had not been opened for thousands of years, but found that some auxiliary medicines were missing. Fortunately, there is no shortage of these two spirit herbs in the alchemy pavilion of Fengshenzong in the East China Sea, and it didn't delay things.

He has been practicing alchemy in the room, and it saves some trouble. He has never seen Xianzong with so many disciples before. Everyone in the whole sect seems to want to talk to him, the new head disciple, and send him off. Those who have meals have to make household chores, and those who deliver pills have to chat about gossip. The brothers and sisters are not idle, and they can't wait to sneak over to express their friendly condolences to him every day, and even an elder's female disciple, he goes to get a medicine. So I followed him all the way without stopping, just to briefly describe her growth history from the age of eight to the age of 180...

In order to prevent himself from getting too much trouble, unable to suppress the demonic nature in his bones, and committing murder to expose his identity, he chose to close the door to recuperate his wounds, which is a good thing for both himself and others.

"Little Twelve..." The voice outside the courtyard was so crisp that it made people have calf cramps, and after falling to the ground, they had to try their best to crawl farther.

Shui Wufeng opened his eyes... The one who should come is still here.

"Twelve? I came out to see the master... Your elder brother brought you some fruit," Feng Yangye greeted and took the initiative to lead the two apprentices into the other courtyard.

He walked all the way to the door, but he didn't hear anyone answer. He knocked on the door lightly, and said earnestly through sign language: "Twelve, it's not good for your health to be bored in the room by yourself. What kind of medicine do you need, Master?" Ask someone to bring it to you, don’t practice it yourself.”

"Bada..." The door was suddenly opened by a gust of wind, Feng Yangye heaved a sigh of relief, took the fruit basket from his apprentice and swaggered in, "Twelve, do you miss me? Do you miss?" You."

Listening to Feng Yangye's self-contained words, the two who followed behind didn't feel anything wrong. They knew very well what their master's virtues were.