Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Let me cut it
"What's this?"
Surprised, Lu Dasheng could not help but stretch out his finger, rub a little on his fingertips, and look at it closely.
After that, I couldn't help but come closer and smell it.
Still, I don't see why.
Unknowingly, his head came out of the septic tank, and when he looked around, not seeing anyone around, he could not help but stick his finger into his mouth.
Then he stuck out his tongue like lightning.
Gan!
And the moment he stuck out his tongue, it was like an explosion of thunder in his mind, and his eyes would pop out.
"This is the cure?"
"No, no, it's not a drug."
Lu Dasheng shook his head again, the medicinal strength within it was clearly missing 90%, how could it be a medicinal product.
But in the next moment, he reacted violently.
"It looks like it's a medicinal dreg?"
Holding the practice was the only criterion to verify the truth, he inevitably licked it with a stone.
"hisses!"
As soon as he licked it, he let out a sigh of relief.
This is really drug shit!
And this type of drug litter is not only in these bumps, but the entire septic tank can be seen everywhere.
Clearly, that violet also grew from this medicinal residue as a nutrient.
Sure oes.
This was not the most shocking thing to him, but what shocked him the most was that even though the medicinal strength of this medicinal dregs had lost 99%, the effect was still comparable to that of a king medicine, or even an emperor medicine.
That is, the medicines refined by the No. 1 pharmacist in Nansha were only comparable to a piece of dirt in this septic tank.
However, he was not desperate, his eyes were full of vigor, his hands were filled with grips, and the tears of joy standing in the septic tank were flowing down.
"No wonder, no wonder the man said he wouldn't treat me badly, so that's how it is."
"If I let the clouds stay open and look at the moon, I, Lu Dasheng, have finally made it through!"
Lu Dasheng raised his head and shouted in his heart.
Even the froth was not inferior to Wang Pinyao's whereabouts, it was hard for him to imagine what grade this would be if it was a finished medicine.
This waste tank was very important to him, a pharmacist.
The meaning for him was even better than Yi Feng giving him a holy object directly.
Because of this medicinal dregs, he was able to obtain a lot of medicinal knowledge from her, which gave him a lot of inspiration.
With this opportunity, his achievements in refining medicine were definitely not limited to the simplicity of the first pharmacist in Nansha.
"What is this guy doing?"
In the distance, Yi Feng frowned as he saw Lu Dasheng plunge into the septic tank.
It's easy to work.
But the melon seeds on the head do not seem to be very flexible.
Shaking his head, Yi Feng ignored him and continued to return to the martial arts hall, continuing to practice calligraphy.
After all, he was a little obsessive-compulsive and thought that it would be more convenient to complete the first tasks of painting, chess, calligraphy, and painting first.
Hold the pen in one hand and take the spicy stick in the other.
Just as he was about to bite into the spicy noodles to refresh himself, considering what Lu Dasheng looked like just now, Yi Feng suddenly felt bad and threw him to the ground.
Seeing this, the dog rushed forward, and in just a split second, he licked his tongue.
Yi Feng rolled his eyes at him and continued practicing calligraphy and painting.
…
In the pavilion at the side, a sword-browed old Taoist sat cross-legged, and in front of him, was a white-robed young man kneeling down.
“Teacher, I only have two pieces of spiritual treasures here. My disciple begged you to give me another piece of spiritual treasure.” The white-robed young man said solemnly, in a pleading tone.
"Ye Bei, tell me, why do you want so much Lingbao?"
Jianmei Laodao looked at his disciple, frowned and said, "Lingbao is a treasure raised in heaven and earth, as long as it is called a spiritual treasure, it will be useful, he said, you need to open your mouth to something so precious, you have to give me an explanation, right?"
It was Ye Bei who was kneeling on the ground.
Ever since he had been beaten by the terrifying black robe that day, he had been gathering spirit treasures everywhere. Seeing that time had passed, he had only managed to gather two pieces of spirit treasures. In desperation, he could only ask his master to shake the sky tower. . .
"okay?"
Seeing Ye Bei speechless, Tianque Laodao spoke again.
“Master, I can't tell you about this.” Ye Bei frowned and lowered his head.
“Why can't you say it?” Tian Que asked again.
"It's not that I don't want to say it, and not because I don't want to say it, but ..."
Ye Bei looked embarrassed. She knew that her master was not only grumpy, but also loved her deeply. He even taught her his cultivation. If he knew that he was like this because of the threat of the black-robed man, the old Taoist would definitely know that. Regardless of the reason, or even anyone who was on the opposite side, he would bring his sword to the door and seek justice for him.
But if you really killed him, would he be the opponent of that black-robed man?
Moreover, there was a youth who was even more invisible?
He didn't want to see his master tragically die in the martial arts hall, so he then gritted his teeth and said, "Master of penance, I won't say it, I won't say it, it's really for your own good."
"For my own good?"
Shaking Tianque's tone sank, "You're not going to tell me for my own good?"
“Please ask Master to make up for it, I really cannot say.” Ye Bei said boldly.
"Good."
“You really have hard wings!” Shaantian Que slowly stood up, and the pressure of Wu Zong's perfection was released, pressing towards Ye Bei.
"Crack!"
The slate on the bottom of Ye Bei's leg was broken and he was under great pressure, but he still clenched his teeth and said, "Master, don't ask again, I really can't say it."
"Not said?"
Shaking Tianque waved his palm, his vitality was veiled, and he threw Ye Bei to the back of the stone and hit it hard.
Then he pressed closer and said coldly: "If you don't tell me, I will wipe out your cultivation, and my master and disciple will draw a clear relationship. As for the innate spiritual treasure, don't think about it anymore."
As soon as the voice fell, vitality surged in the hands of the Heaven Shaking Tower.
“Why did Shizun force me so?” Ye Bei said with a difficult expression.
Shaking Tianque's still-cold face, seeing Ye Bei still not speaking, he pointed his palm at his brow.
How could he not see that Ye Bei was in trouble?
If this method was not used, how could Ye Bei be forced to speak.
Right.
Seeing this, Ye Bei's face suddenly became anxious, and he hurriedly shouted, "My eyes."
Seeing this, Tiantian Que slowly lowered his arm and looked at Ye Bei.
"But after listening, Master, you need to calm down, and this matter really started because of me. I made a mistake first, and their strength was so great that even Master was unable to deal with it!" Ye Bei quickly reminded.
Only then did he tell her everything that had happened before and after the martial arts hall, as well as the incident of the black-robed man behind him.
However, as soon as he said it, and saw the sky-shaking face of the tower, he secretly said that it was over.
Sure enough, the Heaven Shaking Tower was instantly enraged.
"There's no reason."
"Come with me and cut him off."
Accompanied by astonishing killing intent, a flying sword flew without reason, fluttering in the air, and the Heaven Shaking Tower stepped on it, and at the same time grabbed Ye Bei and flew down the mountain.