key to come

Liu Qing felt that if it was exposed, Shen Lang would really dare to do this business.

Shao Yun's business is done, and I'm still missing?

She shook her head hastily, no, don't be tempted, Rouran is different from Nanzhao.

Nanzhao didn't pose any threat to Da Zhou, but Da Zhou wanted to fight Rouran, Liu Qing didn't believe that Shen Lang dared to betray the country.

She settled down and honestly helped Shen Lang manage people's livelihood and banditry.

Those horse thieves have all become regular militia establishments, what she has to do is to help those people cover up.

Food is important, but this is also an opportunity for me to lurk deeper.

…………

After the two girls left, Fu Lan came to Shen Lang.

She was always in a nervous mood, afraid that Shen Lang would drive her away directly, or...kill her.

"My lord." Fu Lan saluted Shen Lang.

"When you were in the secret realm, you let go." After Shen Lang said it lightly, Fu Lan's heart tightened.

Sure enough, settle accounts after autumn.

"That's human nature, don't blame yourself." Shen Lang looked at Fu Lan: "Others are dead men, they won't let go, but you are not dead men."

"My lord, I..." Fu Lan clenched her lower lip.

At that time, she really hoped that Shen Lang and others would die there.

If she wasn't sure, she would have wanted to help Xing Tian.

"Okay, it's okay to pay half a year for this matter, right?" Shen Lang said in a deep voice: "Even if it is human nature, you will be punished if you make a mistake. Let me see your attitude recently, otherwise I can ask someone else .”

"Yes, my lord!" Seeing that there was still a chance, Fu Lan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In order to make up for this time, she must do her best to win Shen Lang's trust.

Chapter 549 Two birds with one stone

After Fu Lan left, the brush in Shen Lang's hand was snapped off by him.

He didn't want to kill Fu Lan, if he really wanted to kill Fu Lan, he could do it directly.

If this person is too important, it's a big deal to do it all over again. It's okay to kill Shuangshuang a few times.

Shen Lang really felt how difficult it is for this evil spirit to enter his body. He had come here every day before, but this time the symptoms were even worse than before.

In addition, he repeated it in SL for 52 years, even if someone could help him expel those unhappiness, it would still leave serious sequelae.

If it weren't for Shen Lang's mental strength, which would have been at the first rank, he might have already collapsed now.

Shen Lang's eyes turned crimson, and the blood vessels on his body became more obvious.

He felt that his blood was no longer blood, but magma flowing in his body.

No wonder Luo Xi didn't dare to enter the ancient battlefield over there, even with Ji Nange's strength, she didn't dare to let go to absorb spiritual power.

If anyone dares to let go of the game during a war, he will die miserably, and may even backfire on his own camp.

Think about it, it's so difficult with Shen Lang's mental strength, let alone others.

It was still suppressed by Taoism before, Li Yunchen and Sister Ping's cultivation was not enough, even if they went all out, it was a gentle treatment, but now that Shen Lang came to Confucianism, what he wanted was to give strong medicine.

With the awe-inspiring spirit of Confucianism, Sun You's fourth-grade Confucian cultivation, and the spiritual power of Taoism that Zhong Shenxiu helped to attract, Shen Lang felt as if he was fighting a world war in his body.

It's better during the day, but worse at night.

When the few people reported their work before, Shen Lang also tried his best not to lose his composure.

pat pat pat.

Shen Lang's eyes, nose, mouth, and ears all ooze red liquid, which turns into red smoke when it hits the table, it doesn't seem to be an entity.

In order to prevent Xing Tian from being supplemented, he absorbed at least half of the evil spirit of the ancient battlefield.

"If you can't hold on, just say, I will take you back to the Taoist temple."

Zhong Shenxiu's voice sounded at the door.

She leaned against the edge of the door, touched her left rib with her right hand, held a pipe in her left hand, and was smoking there silently.

"I'm okay..." Shen Lang gritted his teeth and said, "That's it?"

"Is it worth it?" Zhong Shenxiu frowned slightly: "A person has everything when he is alive, and nothing when he is dead."

She didn't know why Shen Lang was so persistent. Could it be that this big Youzhou really couldn't find a second talent?Really can't find someone to replace him?

With himself, Taoism, and Confucianism, his evil spirit can be slowly polished in half a year.

Even if it was just a little faster, he could catch up with the Northern Expedition, but Shen Lang insisted on this, as if he was pressed for time.

The success rate of this violent treatment method is only [-]%. If Shen Lang hadn't forced Zhong Shenxiu, she would never have kept the matter of Shen Lang's use of arrays to guide the spiritual power of the Taoist sect under wraps.

She never thought that Shen Lang could even know such an unpopular formation.

The current situation is that both the Confucianists and Li Yunchen thought that he was undergoing a relatively intense treatment method. No one would have imagined that Shen Lang would be so crazy and wanted to expel the evil spirit in his body within a month.

"Isn't there a [-]% probability?" The veins on Shen Lang's head bulged one by one: "As long as I survive the first three days, I will succeed."

"I will always guard you." Zhong Shenxiu looked at the sky: "You won't know it's just a drizzle until nighttime. If you can't hold on, I will forcefully interrupt it."

"It's just right, I don't think it's strong enough." Shen Lang forced himself to show a smile: "I won't give you a chance to interrupt."

"You... ugh..."

Zhong Shenxiu didn't know what to say, so he sighed.

"What you said before is correct, this Youzhou can be without anyone now, but Shen Lang absolutely cannot be without Shen Lang." Shen Lang growled.

"What is more important than your life?" Zhong Shenxiu's eyes were a little complicated.

She didn't go in, and she didn't know if it was punishment for his disobedience to the doctor's orders, or she just couldn't bear it.

"You will know when the time comes." Shen Lang said softly: "This matter is now a secret."

"Huh, I hope you really have the confidence."

…………

In the evening, Ji Wangshu came to Shen Lang's room with a book.

Seeing Shen Lang's current appearance, her complexion changed, she waved her plain hand, and closed the door directly.

Now Shen Lang is still holding on with his eyes open, the dissipated evil spirit has been expelled, but there is still some smell left.

Ji Wangshu stared at Shen Lang, and said coldly: "Are you looking for death?"

"Do what you should do..." Shen Lang reluctantly raised his head and looked at Ji Wangshu: "Now the arrow is on the string and we have to do it."

"you……"

"Listen to him."

Zhong Shenxiu's voice sounded outside the door.

"Are you messing around too?" Ji Wangshu and Zhong Shenxiu belonged to the same generation, so they naturally recognized Zhong Shenxiu, but now Shen Lang was jumping back and forth on the edge of life and death, so she rushed in directly, ignoring Zhong Shenxiu at all.

"Or, is this your solution? You are a doctor!"

Ji Wangshu didn't expect Zhong Shenxiu to act like a lunatic, allowing Shen Lang to be treated in this way.

"He asked for it himself." Zhong Shenxiu said softly: "The two of us have agreed, if he can't hold on, I will interrupt as soon as possible, at least to save his life, but he can't even think about participating in the Northern Expedition." gone."

"..."

Ji Wangshu looked at Shen Lang, the pain he suffered when he broke through was much worse than it is now.

"Miss Shen, help me, I must expel the evil spirit in my body within a month." Shen Lang said to Ji Wangshu.

"Give me a reason not to tell my husband." Ji Wangshu remembered now, she is Shen Shu now, not Ji Wangshu, she has no right to criticize Shen Lang, and she also has no right to let Shen Lang do things according to her ideas.

In the end, she could only threaten in this way.

"One month later, I have a major event to do..." Shen Lang's hands started to dance wildly.

Soon, a weird smile appeared on his face.

"Only when this thing is done, can I be worthy of someone."

The current Shen Lang is no longer Wuxia Ameng, his divination, formation, dragon-hunting and acupoint acupuncture have all reached the level of Liang Zan, even better than Liang Zan with the help of the keyboard.

He used to do things that required countless experiments and countless times of burning his life, but now he can guess a rough idea just by looking forward to it.

In the past, Shen Lang was a scumbag version of the open-book exam, and even if he copied it, he couldn't find the answer, but now Shen Lang is a master's version, and opening the book is like a godsend.

"Who?" Ji Wangshu frowned slightly.

Shen Lang shook his head: "Next month, I will go to Nanzhao for her, looking for two things."

"Nanzhao, looking for two things..." Ji Wangshu was thoughtful.

"That's her testimony." Shen Lang looked up at Ji Wangshu: "I have to go this time."

"What proverb?" Ji Wangshu asked hastily.

"One book, one pill."

Ji Wangshu's expression changed, how did he know that what I was looking for was in Nanzhao?

At that time, the number one genius of Tianzong and the first-grade Confucianist Confucianism were in Nanzhao War Beast God.

On that day, Nanhua, the head of the Zongdao, and Cai Yong, the first-class Confucianist, were both the best in the world.

Unfortunately, after that battle, Tianzong and Confucianism lost a treasure at the same time.

That elixir is the masterpiece of Nanhua's alchemy, and that book is a volume of historical records, the original edition!

Everyone in Tianzong of Taoism has a task that will exist when he joins Taoism. After he has successfully studied, he must do it for Tianzong.

It doesn't matter if you can't do it, but in that case, your thoughts will be blocked.

Ji Wangshu's skills come from Tianzong, and she must do this.

As for the volume of Shiji, she simply wanted to read it, after all, it was the biography of Lao Tzu and Han Fei.

pat.

At the door, Zhong Shenxiu's cigarette pouch fell on the ground, but she didn't bend down to pick it up.

She was a little distracted just now. She didn't hear the sentence when the two said the thing of proof, but she heard the others.

Find two things, a book, and a pill!

This is the only way to be worthy of a person...

Although Zhong Shenxiu is of the same generation as Ji Wangshu, as long as she is a woman, she will have beautiful fantasies about love.

Shen Lang's starting point for fighting against Xingtian was to help the entire Liaodong, but Zhong Shenxiu didn't know that!

When they first went in, they didn't know that Xing Tian was inside. From Zhong Shenxiu's point of view, it was because of her that Shen Lang went to Xueyuan, otherwise Shen Lang's needs could be satisfied at the periphery.

It was because of me that Shen Lang and her had a part in Xueyuan, and there was a part between Shen Lang and Xing Tian.

In the snowfield, Shen Lang left a deep impression on Zhong Shenxiu.

Regardless of whether Shen Lang was stimulating her fighting spirit at that time, she listened to Shen Lang's words.

The drawbridge effect, life and death go hand in hand, if these are not enough, then the final battle of Shen Lang Xingtian will be a critical blow.

Whether it was the previous layout or Shen Lang wandering around afterwards, this time it just gave people a feeling that he was very smart and everything was under control.

As a result, his image as a wise man didn't last long, he fought fiercely and rushed faster than anyone else, from a politician to a counselor, and then to a desperate Saburo, Shen Lang had brought into full play the charm he could display.

Of course, the most important point is that he looks like you who are reading a book.

Zhong Shenxiu's heart was pounding, she quickly picked up her cigarette pouch, and took two puffs.

Shen Lang actually knew that there was a part of Qinyue people's "Nei Jing" in Nanzhao?As expected of a top warlock, Ryazan's disciple.

A native of Qinyue, that is, Bian Que, it is known that part of the poisonous scriptures in his Neijing was lost to Nanzhao, and it became the basis for Nanzhao to use poison.

There is no separation between medicine and poison. If the medicine is not used well, it is poison, and if the poison is used well, it is medicine.

Ever since Shen Lang proposed a bunch of concepts to Zhong Shenxiu, Zhong Shenxiu had already started thinking about poison techniques.