On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom - Chapter 108

The big brother relies on the devil’s fetus to suppress the magic poison in the body?

The demon fetus is… a monk? !

Ning Qingqing didn’t know what should be shocked first.

She had a fate with this **** monk.

Xie Wuwang found out that she was infected with demon poison, so he invited this “old friend” to treat her. At that time, the Big Buddha corrections of Wuliangtian, Big Buddha Temple, and Tianyin Pavilion were chasing and killing the color monk together because he was newly cultivated by others. A paw print was left on the **** of the statue.

Gee.

It was the **** monk who recognized that the devil poison on Ning Qingqing’s body was the child-mother devil gu. At that time, he said that he had eaten monsters. It’s just that at that time, Ning Qingqing’s cognition was completely confused, and he didn’t think there was any problem with people eating monsters.

Sesang also mentioned that Xie Wuwang gave her the only chance to save her life from Nirvana. Now Ning Qingqing already knew that it was the nirvana of their Phoenix Race, and Xie Wuwang gave it to her.

No, these are not the main points.

The point at this moment is…The big brother is dirty, and his residence, the clean grass-wood house in front of him, looks full of the temperament of a latrine.

Ning Qingqing dropped the corners of her eyes irresistibly, and was unwilling to move a step forward.

“Xie Xie’s wife, see you again!” The monk touched his belly with one hand, and raised his hand exaggeratedly, “You also came here to thank me? You don’t need to fix the imaginary one. Come on, come on, I’ll take a bite, I’ll give it to you Big brother saves you all the time!”

He raised his chest proudly, and the big gray robe spread out with a “crash”, revealing the flesh-colored underwear underneath.

Ning Qingqing cautiously retreated behind Xie Wuwang.

Hearing the movement outside, Xi Junru walked out of the house.

The big brother is still the elegant swordsman in that pair of feather fan turban.

Seeing Xie Wuwang, Xi Junru’s gaze became a little more complicated, and a pair of straight eyebrows were slightly frowned with the word’chuan’, and he was polite and thanked Xie Wuwang.

Seeing the tangled expression of the big brother, Ning Qingqing couldn’t help feeling a little sad.

Everyone in Qingcheng Mountain already knew that she was in a bad situation next to Xie Wuwang. As the “mother family”, they have nothing to do with their powerful son-in-law, and they continue to owe others favors. This kind of thing will not feel good in anyone’s heart, especially when facing her, he will definitely feel guilty.

Just as melancholy appeared in her heart, Xie Wuwei’s calm and polite voice was heard in her ears: “My old friend has been chased and killed, and there is nowhere to stay. I should be grateful for the grace of the nobles for taking in. Qingchengshan To protect his life, he did some small things to detoxify, as it should be, no need to say thanks.”

“Where is it.” Ning Tianxi and Xi Junru shook their heads and waved their hands again and again, feeling a little more towards Xie Wuwang in their hearts.

There are still people in this world that Daojun can’t keep? Daojun said that he just didn’t want to take credit, he just gave Qingcheng Mountain a lot of face.

Ning Qingqing: “???”

No, with a word of effort, how did the brothers and masters look at Xie Wuwang’s eyes becoming kind?

Shouldn’t they think that Xie Wuwang is humble? Wake up! There are people who are really arresting seducers, and they are all high-ranking monks who are not easy to offend from Xie Wuwang!

That is to say, the Qingcheng Sword Sect had no sense of existence in the corner of the corner, so there was no sound of the wind, and no one asked to come to the door.

Ning Mushroom slumped his shoulders irresistibly, and sighed faintly—the monk is not a real person, but Xie Wuwang is a real dog.

Forget it, whatever. Anyway, the eminent monks are the most compassionate, even if they are really asked to catch a **** monk here, they will never anger the grass and trees of Qingcheng Mountain.

As he spoke, Xi Junru’s face was again faintly covered with gray and black magic patterns.

It’s time to take the antidote again.

I saw Ning Tianxi and Xi Junru consciously avoiding the distance, and they did not peek at the “secret medicine” made by the monk.

Ning Qingqing’s scalp was numb, and she tried to walk on tiptoe, but Xie Wuwang stretched out a finger and hooked it to the back of her neck.

“Fantastic.” He said lightly.

Ning Qingqing opened her eyes wide in horror, turned her head and stared at him in disbelief—what did he show her? !

“Stop thinking about it.” Xie Wuwang carried her to the secluded monk like a crab.

Ning Qingqing waved his weak limbs and thumped hard, unable to escape.

I saw the color monk take off the tattered monk shoes, lifted his feet, raised his knees to his shoulders, and the soles of his feet hung over his chest. He hooked his toe, and the big, flat, dirty toe suddenly turned into a bunch of twisted black roots.

Like a lotus root pulled out of mud.

The black beard tip squeezed for a while, squeezing out a drop of black gel with the fragrance of lotus seeds.

“Oh…” Ning Qingqing’s heart hung to his throat thumped and fell back into the abdominal cavity.

That’s it, it feels okay.

I saw the color monk picking up a small dish with two dirty black fingers and tremblingly to pick up the drop of dew.

It pulled out the clear filament, fell from the root of the lotus, and fell to the heart of the dish.

“puff.”

At the same time, the black lotus whiskers squirmed and changed, condensed into the appearance of feet, and the two toes were rubbed twice naturally.

Ning Qingqing: “…”

No, it doesn’t feel good at all.

“Little Confucianism!” The monk smiled with teeth and eyes, and raised his hand to greet Xi Junru, “Come on to take medicine!”

Ning Qingqing: “…”

Xi Junru, who consciously evaded to the distance, walked over quickly, took the small dish overflowing with lotus fragrance in a precious and important way, and swallowed his saliva suddenly.

It seems to be some delicacies.

Ning Qingqing: “…”

Xie Wuwang raised his sleeves and gently placed his fingers on Xi Junru’s wrist.

“Hold on.” Xie Wuzuo smiled lightly, “Aqing learned the detoxification method and taught me. Fellow Xi Daoyou, dare to try?”

Ning Qingqing looked at Xie Wuwang in amazement.

Can he solve magic spores?

Afterwards, she remembered the scene where he used Yuanhuo to protect her. He manipulated the Yuanhuo to kill the severe cold, but didn’t hurt her at all. Isn’t it the same as the situation where she took spores from a living body?

No wonder I always felt very familiar at the time.

Xie Wuwang was really terrifying, but Yuan Huo followed her on an expedition once, and even learned all her skills secretly.

However, there is a fundamental difference between him and her.

She swallowed the spores to her own benefit, even if she suffered some injuries at the time, but when she swallowed the spores completely, she would feed back to herself. But his use of Yuanhuo to eliminate demons is different. Yuanhuo consumes one point and one point less, which is harmful to no benefit, and even hurts the root.

He was injured when he helped her through the winter, and the injury is not healed at the moment.

“No,” Ning Qingqing refused subconsciously, “Let me come…”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

“No!” Xi Junru’s tone was a hundred times stronger than hers, “Don’t dare to work Daojun to take risks for me, I think this is good now!”

Ning Qingqing: “???”

“Hey,” Ning Tianxi stroked his beard embarrassedly. “The **** monk said, this wine…ah no, this medicine is inexhaustible, so take it first, let’s Righteous monk, how can you be afraid of a little bit of magic poison, right? The little mat feeds demons with the body and offers the gods and monks to test the medicine. It is also for the welfare of the common people in the future… as a teacher as a little mat’s master, right? He shares ups and downs…”

Ning Qingqing couldn’t help interrupting Ning Lao She: “Master! Wouldn’t you ask for this ‘medicine’ as a drink?!”

Old Ning Snake’s face immediately showed some guilty conscience, he slowly twisted his head to the side, looked at the leaves on the tree, and pretended not to hear.

“Master,” Xi Junru said with dissatisfaction, “The poison on my body has been released today, so you are not allowed to rob me again.”

After all, he swallowed the black condensate from the small dish into his abdomen in a thunderous manner, then he burped contentedly, and his cheeks slowly rose red.

Ning Qingqing: “…”

Forget it, forget it, don’t control it.

The unloved Ning Qingqing floated into the pine forest like a wandering soul, turning around the forest trails, preparing to find a secluded place for the monk to decipher the lotus language.

When she came to a familiar forest slope, she suddenly stunned.

I saw a small wooden pavilion with four corners erected under the slope. The style is simple and atmospheric. The most common wooden plaque hangs from the pavilion, and the plaque is blank without words.

She remembered that she had brought Xie Wuwang to this small grassy **** before getting married.

This is where she used to be angry.

Sometimes she wanted to eat chicken, but the senior brothers and sisters brought the duck back. Sometimes due to the mistakes of a certain senior brother and sister, he suffered a loss in a group fight with Huang Yunzong. Sometimes a sword style was wrong, and the worse she practiced all day long, she was so angry that she jumped into thunder.

Whenever this happened, she would run to this small grassy **** and lose her temper while rolling.

Jiangdu has a rainy season, and when it rains, she will be drenched into a chicken.

At that time, I complained to Xie Wuwang about the unreasonable torrential rain in the mountains, and casually mentioned that if there was a pavilion that could hide from the rain, he just laughed and said nothing.

Later… she married into Tiansheng Palace and never came to her “Angry Poe” again.

Three hundred years in a flash.

At this moment, there is really a wooden pavilion under the grass slope.

Ning Qingqing pressed her lips, lowered her head, and walked slowly down the grassy slope.

Some retreats suddenly appeared in her heart. She knew that this was a cowardly feeling near hometown.

‘Three hundred years, maybe someone else has discovered that there is no pavilion here! He may not have built it. Thinking like this, she walked step by step to the wooden steps of the small pavilion.

The pine wood is used, and the materials are taken locally.

Looking at the large and neat lines, Ning Qingqing’s heart began to beat in her chest without landing.

The wooden pavilion is very small, surrounded on three sides by pavilions and wooden chairs, enough to seat four or five people.

On the wooden pillars, some bamboo leaf patterns are easily carved.

One stroke, one stroke.

It is the familiar arc that she has traced thousands of times with her fingertips.

Her nose and eyes were filled with sourness, and the bamboo leaf pattern in her vision was blurred, like a rain in a bamboo forest.

Xie Wuwang’s breath came behind her.

“After getting married, the Yuxumen big case and Nanjiang evils followed one after another. Later I forgot.” He sighed softly, “It’s a pity.”

She inhales gently, keeping her shoulders from shaking.

She knew what a pity he was doing. It’s not the pavilion that I forgot to tell her, but the simple mind at the beginning.

I want to watch her laugh, watch her cry, care for her, shelter her from the wind and rain.

Ning Qingqing turned slowly, his eyes fell on his chest.

“I like it very much.” She said softly, “Thank you.”

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his Adam’s apple rolling up and down.

The chest was tight and stunned: “Yeah.”

“I will be here when I am angry.” She bent her eyes, raised her head, and looked at his face, “Actually, I have a bad temper, and I get angry every day. When I was angry, I hit the floor when I was angry, and regretted it after I was angry. .”

She raised her hand and knocked on the wooden pole next to her: “This is strong, it won’t break!”

He first showed a slight smile, and then his smile condensed.

He heard what she didn’t say clearly.

She will not stay with him forever.