The Legend Of Shen Gongbao

Taipingdao, as a great teacher, how many true disciples does it have? , How many ordinary disciples are there? , How many old antiques have survived that generation? .

For all the disciples, in the treasury where the elders save medicinal materials, how many genius treasures of various materials are there? .

There are countless, countless. At this time, Yu Duxiu showed the side of a big stomach king. The Tai Su Qi in his body was too strong. All the herbs entered the mouth and were instantly refined into vitality by the Tai Su Qi. Purify and purify in an instant and incorporate it into lotus seeds.

As time went by, the boxes were opened, and plants of herbs were swallowed into their abdomen. Yu Duxiu smiled triumphantly. The loss of so many herbs was the responsibility of the old guy, and the sect would punish him. , Enough for the old guy to eat a pot, if you mean chasing thieves? , Yu Duxiu could only say haha, a faint innate sacred wind hung over, and all the surrounding auras were swept away by the sacred wind in an instant.

From eating in the morning to sunrise on the second day, hundreds of years of herbal medicine were swallowed by it, and those thousand years of herbal medicine also swallowed dozens of them.

The thousand-year-old herbs are too scarce. You can find dozens of thousand-year-old herbs in this library. Yu Duxiu is already very satisfied. Maybe these dozens of thousand-year herbs are the accumulation of Taipingdao in the past few hundred years. With the increase of monks, there are fewer and fewer cultivation resources on the land of Kyushu, and the more tense the monks' lives, even if it is a century-old herbal medicine, if you encounter it, you will not miss it.

This behavior of digging away when seeing the herbal medicine does not give the herbal medicine cultivation time or recovery time at all, resulting in less and less resources in the land of Kyushu, and the atmosphere is getting more and more tense among the sects, between the monks and the monks. .

"Ah,," there were two screams outside, and Yu Duxiu's body was agitated and instantly turned into a mosquito. Flew outside.

The cry was too harsh, and everyone who heard it was shocked.

And those two screams were very familiar to Yu Duxiu, one of them was from Young Master Wang, and the other was from the elder who worshipped the hall.

The two were trapped in the odd gate formation by themselves. The power of calamity was incurred by himself again. These two screams will surely alarm the gatekeeper. Later, a strong man from the sect will come down to check it. If you don't leave at this time, you will wait when.

The two men wandered in place for a day and a night. It's too weird to say, the sect will check it out, and there is nothing left.

If the sect expert sees through the technique and is stuck in this warehouse, Yu Duxiu will not be worth the loss.

Turning into mosquitoes flying in the air, Yu Duxiu saw two boys yelling on one side, one of them ran towards the Master Hall, and the other ran towards Wang Zhuan and the old man.

Yu Duxiu appeared in the woods in the distance, a stone appeared in the middle of the week, and the stone flew out. Instantly hit the stones in the Qimen formation, the positions of the stones were staggered, and the formation was broken instantly.

At this time, Wang Zhuan and the old man vomited blood and sat on the ground, and the black calamity aura above their heads was much less. After each calamity, a lot of calamity power will be reduced and the calamity power will be reduced. Vent out.

"Hmph, madness, enough to make you suffer," Yu Duxiu felt the vast mana from the distant horizon. Instantly turned into a mosquito and flew away.

Not long after Yu Duxiu left, an old man turned into a red light and flew over, looking at the two unconscious people, and instantly long sleeves fluttered. Roll up the two and disappear into the sky.

"The treasury was stolen, the old man can't escape the relationship, but Wang Zhuan, the kid, has not been rectified. Although he was called into a devil this time, the Wang family has great wealth and wealth. This medicine is not unavailable, maybe you can use it. Within a few days, the boy recovered. No, he just tossed the two of them to such an extent, which caused me to eat the mosquitoes all night, but I couldn’t swallow it.” After speaking, Yu Duxiu turned to Wing Ziyi. Flash, heading towards the worship hall.

In front of the entrance of the hall of worship, the two boys look at me and I will look at you. They are full of anxiety. I don't know why the elders and the princes suddenly become infatuated, and they still become infatuated at the same time. This is too weird.

"Why don't you go to the Prince's residence, send a letter to the servant, or notify the Wang family, or the Wang family will investigate it carefully in the future, for fear that it will be delicious without you and me," said a boy.

Another boy shook his head: "I'm not going, I'm not going to do this kind of thing, why don't you, let me do this kind of unfortunate thing."

"Who will you not go? Who borrowed a 300-year-old elixir from me last time, and if you don't go, you will return my elixir," the boy stared.

Another boy’s small face was pulled down in an instant, and he frowned and said: "I’m going, can’t I go, it’s just such an unfortunate thing. If I’m gone, you need to benefit me, otherwise you will use the 300-year-old elixir. How about offsetting?".

The other boy shook his head first, then thought about it, then nodded: "Well, your whole family is not worth my 300-year-old elixir, you just go, these 300-year-old elixir is expected to be paid off by you, I don’t know how to wait. In the year of the monkey, it’s better to let you do something in front of you."

Seeing this boy agreed, another boy said happily: "Okay, I'll go now, I'll go now."

With that, he ran briskly towards Wang Zhuan's residence.

Yu Duxiu, who returned head-on, was trying to figure out a way to force Wang Zhuan's residence. He didn't expect that the pillow would automatically fall when he was sleepy. This boy was too caring and took the initiative to go to Wang Zhuan's residence.

Yu Duxiu quietly landed on the placket of the boy, making no noise, and followed the boy towards Wang Zhuan's residence.

After bypassing mountain road after mountain road, the boy came to a place of red brick and green tiles, but saw that there was a village in the barren mountain. The village occupies an area of ​​more than ten acres, and the inside is well-known and prosperous. The mortal member outside the home.

The boy stepped forward and knocked on the door, but saw a maid in a green robe coming out, half-opening the door, revealing the small body and saying, "Who are you?"

"I am dedicated to the temple boy. The lord of my house and Senior Brother Wang have old times. I come here today to see the management side of your village and to ask if you have important matters." The boy was earnest and did not seem to be hypocritical.

The woman looked at the boy up and down, and then nodded: "Well, you look anxious, there must be something important, forgive you for not daring to take the girl out of me, my Wang family is not a vegetarian in this peaceful way."

After speaking, he opened the door, revealing the green jacket, and said to the boy: "Come in."

The boy thanked him for the time being. The boy followed the maid all the way to the hall. The hall was luxuriously decorated and did not have the lightness of a monk. This Wang Zhuan would enjoy it.

"You wait here, I'll report to the butler." The maid walked out of the hall with her little boots~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Speaking of which, what is the status of the boy? .

The boy is a close person to the monk. If the monk has vast mana and supernatural powers and his status is high, the boy's identity will naturally rise. If the master's identity is insignificant, he can only hehe.

That Wang Zhuan didn't put the worship hall master in his eyes. It's strange that this boy can be regarded by the Wang family.

Not long after, a middle-aged man with a smile on his face walked out. The man gave the boy a fist: "But worship the hall boy?"

The boy nodded, somewhat flattered and said: "It's right down."

"How is the hall master? I don't know what the hall master has ordered the boy to come here?" The butler smiled.

Hearing the words, the boy had a bitter face: "I was about to tell your village to be in charge, but my house master and brother Wang suddenly went crazy, vomiting blood and lost their mind."

As soon as this statement came out, the butler's face changed, and he said slightly stiff: "Why is this?, is this statement true?".

"I dare to guarantee my life" The boy raised his hand and said vows.

"Slap" a slap on the boy's face, and the boy's face began to swell and swell at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Trash, it's all trash, how noble my son is, this kind of chaos happened in your worship hall, if there is something short and long, you must be buried in the worship hall" said, the old man flicked his long sleeves and didn't bother to pay attention to this boy. Walked hurriedly towards the door.

Seeing the housekeeper go away, the boy breathed a long sigh of relief, touched his face and said: "Fortunately, it is much lighter than I thought."