Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

"Did you drink fairy water again just now? Could this thing also speed up our swallowing of precious medicines? No wonder your cultivation speed is several times faster than others."

Bian Wanqing sighed in surprise, and unconsciously licked her lips without even realizing it.

Ye Congwen knew that Bian Wanqing had killed four people in a row with the sixteen-style Celestial Maiden Scattering Hand today, and guessed that the energy in the cauldron was also consumed a lot. In order to consolidate Assistant Bian's peak combat power, he had to take out the bottle of Nether Cold Spring and pour it out. Served in a small china cup.

Then handed it to Bian Wanqing and reminded:

"Drink it, and when you wake up tomorrow, everything will be back to normal."

Bian Wanqing wanted to taste the original fairy water for a long time, but today she got her wish, how could she be polite to Ye Congwen, took the porcelain cup, and looked at it carefully for a long time. Finally, I found that the fairy water looked exactly like ordinary spring water, so I had to sip it.

When the Nether Cold Spring spreads along the throat to the tendons of the whole body, although it is cold to the heart, there is no place where it is not as warm as jade, crisp and numb, as if it can sew up the tendons that were torn during the daytime fight, It's so comfortable that I want to sleep.

"Go to sleep, only you can open this rope, I can't run away."

Ye Congwen closed Ye Mingzhu, separated Jinping between the two of them, lay on his back on the mat, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Upon waking up, Bian Wanqing felt extremely comfortable all over her body, she sat up suddenly, and looked along the rope hole, until she saw Ye Congwen's arm clearly in sight, and the worry gradually faded away.

Seeing that Ye Congwen was still awake, Bian Wanqing couldn't bear to disturb her slumber, so she took the opportunity to run the Cultivation Technique again.

It took a long time before he let out a long sigh. The boundary wall between the tendon-expanding state and the body-shaping-fixed state is too thick. If there is no Hong-level demon core as an introduction, he will never be able to advance to the body-shaping and fixed-shape state before the age of thirty.

"Why are you sighing so early in the morning? I don't think you are usually very confident?"

Ye Congwen saw Bian Wanqing's helpless expression through the gap, which was quite different from the strong and confident person in his impression, so he couldn't help asking.

"I used to be very confident. It's not because I met you, a cultivator, that the three of us joined forces and were defeated by you. Your self-confidence has long been destroyed by you."

Bian Wanqing calmed down and replied mockingly.

"Don't keep comparing yourself with those of us who are vice-commanders, but just compete with the younger captains in the battlefield of beasts, and you will find that those 30-40-year-old Dage big sisters are not your Little Sister opponent.

Just like my meager strength, I have never compared Realm with the deputy commanders of the three mansions. Otherwise, when I think that all of them are in the realm of moment formation, can I survive this day? "

Bian Wanqing was taken aback by what Ye Congwen said. Hearing what she said at first seemed quite reasonable, but when she thought that Ye Congwen was only seventeen years old this year, she immediately turned her face:

"Stop pretending to be a senior in front of me, don't forget that you are only seventeen years old!"

"This is—

For the sake of our familiarity, I might as well reveal a secret to you, in fact, I will be thirty years old on February 14 this year—"

"Stop, stop, stop, I just sighed occasionally, and I don't need anyone to comfort me. When are we going to leave?"

Bian Wanqing didn't want to listen to Ye Congwen's comfort, so she rushed to speak immediately, stood up abruptly, put Jinping away, and was ready to leave immediately.

"Put on the four-color treasure clothes, and let's set off now. Has the energy in the cauldron recovered?" Ye Congwen saw that Bian Wanqing regarded kindness as the liver and lungs of a donkey. He has never heard that a white lie is not a deception? If it weren't for the fear that your depression would affect your combat effectiveness, would I need to waste my time talking?

"It's back to its original state. Your untouched Immortal Water is indeed hundreds of times more effective than that Qianqian Immortal Water."

Bian Wanqing answered with something in her words, rolled her eyes at Ye Congwen, and let him understand it by himself.

"You get what you pay for. If you just sell fairy water, you will need a gold bar for a drop. Many people will complain that the portion is too small. I will give you a catty of special juice and fruit wine for free. I am in a loss-making business, okay? it is good?"

Ye Congwen replied as a matter of course, now the Nether Cold Spring is the exclusive supply, and it is often out of stock, how to monopolize the business? I have a good conscience not to raise prices randomly.

"So I drank dozens of gold bars from you in one sip yesterday? Tell me the number, and I'll give you the gold bars."

Bian Wanqing said politely, as long as Ye Congwen is willing, I can order another five hundred drops of fairy water in advance.

"Apricot"

"Forget it, you are my assistant now anyway, and our brigade with the surname Pang has always been generous to our own people.

But if you feel bad about it and insist on giving me a few hundred gold bars to express your affection, I will be disrespectful. "

"What's wrong with me? Vice Commander Ye is generous and considerate of his subordinates. Isn't it normal to reward everyone with a few drops of fairy water from time to time?"

"Theoretically, that's right, but the landlord's family doesn't have any food leftovers, and the vice-commander's stock of immortal water is limited, so I'm afraid he has more energy than he wants."

"I clearly saw that there is still more than half of your jade bottle in it. If the two of us share it equally, we can eat it for at least a few months!"

"I heard that your Bian Mansion Gold Curry has 100,000 gold bars. If we share it equally, I can marry another 128 wives to carry on the family line."

"I'm afraid you will die on a woman's belly. For your health, I won't give you any."

………………

The two fought back and forth all the way, and they didn't stop arguing until they entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The two of them were wearing four-color treasure clothes, covering them tightly, even if they passed by the Magical Beasts, they were never noticed.

After walking for hundreds of miles, they encountered several groups of people fighting with Magical Beasts. Both sides suffered casualties. Although these warlocks had the upper hand, all of them were covered with scarves, their clothes were torn, and half of them were stained red with blood.

From this appearance, it seems that they have experienced a lot of fights along the way. Otherwise, with the strength of these warlocks expanding their tendons and veins at the Perfect Realm, a few Dacheng Realm Desolate-level Magical Beasts would never dare to take the initiative to besiege them.

Bian Wanqing was secretly proud, fortunately she followed Ye Congwen, covered by the four-colored robes, and avoided many fights.

The two had four-color spirit pills in their mouths, and they could only communicate by writing on their palms.

"Do you recognize these people?"

This is Ye Congwen asking.

"Looking at this move, it's good at defense, but weak in offense. It should be the son of Xiao's family, who is in-laws of the prince's mansion in Mudan County next door."

"What about these three people?"

"Be good at attacking, blindly seek quickness, open your own door, don't look at the upper hand now, if you are not careful, the whole army will be wiped out-this is the son of Chen's family, who is in-laws of the prince's mansion in Haitang County in the northwest corner."

Ye Congwen asked three or four times, and Bian Wanqing knew all the treasures like the back of his hand. Even Ye Congwen was envious of this skill. This insight is the reason why people are usually well-informed. People who have not been trained since childhood, no matter how talented they are, cannot have this insight.

For example, Bian Qianqian, who is also the eldest daughter of the Bian family, is afraid that she does not have this ability.

"Are there any of these people who have a good time with you and can talk to you? Shall we help?"

"What kind of help? These people are all here to snatch the inheritance of the Demon Hunting God King from us. If they all die young, wouldn't it be in line with your wishes?"

"Nonsense, I just want to come forward and persuade them to go home, but they may not listen to my advice."

Ye Congwen smiled knowingly, and led Bian Wanqing forward to continue on the road. In three days, there were 20 or 30 teams fighting against the Magical Beasts, all of them were in-laws or loyal domestic servants of various county palaces. Ye Congwen tested Bian Wanqing a few times at random, and found that the woman answered fluently.

Anyway, she couldn't tell the truth from the fake words, even if Bian Wanqing fooled herself, there was nothing she could do. When he arrived, he simply didn't ask any more questions, just took a few casual glances from a distance, and continued on his way.

On the fourth day, Ye Congwen saw a group of people being beaten up by Magical Beasts from a distance, and he was busy looking for the perfect treasure place where the five prison mountains gathered, but he just found it everywhere. The psychological observation is that those crooked sorceresses are fighting and killing.

After all, not everyone's fights are as eye-catching as Bian Wanqing's Tiannv Scattering Hand.

Just as she was about to go on her way again, she was suddenly stopped by Bian Wanqing. The two hands were entangled with the same rope, Bian Wanqing didn't move, how did Ye Congwen leave?

"There are acquaintances."

Following Bian Wanqing's eyes, it turned out that it was Jia Zhenzhu, a small person, who was fighting tenaciously there. The two big followers behind her were already wounded and dying, and only Jia Zhenzhu, a single seedling, was left struggling there.

"Zhen Yingjun, come and help me, don't stretch the battle line too far, Jia Yan and Jia Li have lost their fighting power!"

Jia Zhenzhu's lips were chapped, her hair was disheveled, her black and red colorful dress was also torn, her shoulders and back were faintly visible, and even her thighs and stomach were exposed.

Looking at this, it seems that I have been fighting with Magical Beasts for a long time. Don't you even have time to change into a new clothes?

"You want to save them?"

Ye Congwen wrote in the palm of Bian Wanqing.

"Don't forget, the commander entrusted you with the responsibility for the safety of the three of us. If Jia Zhenzhu and Zhen Yingjun's lives are lost, be careful that the deputy commander of the three houses will ask you to be held accountable."

Bian Wanqing pushed the matter to the Commander, with an air of arrogance, letting Vice Commander Ye make his own decisions, and I was just a little assistant following orders.

Ye Congwen was a little dazed. It seemed that the commander explained it like this before, but now we are not in the battlefield of beasts. Once we enter the Lost Forest, we will become opponents for the inheritance of the demon hunting God King. If we don’t kill them, we will see For the sake of fellow villagers in Lizhou, I ran out to rescue them now.

If Zhen Yingjun, Jia Zhenzhu, Bian Wanqing and the three join forces to exclude him, then I am not raising a tiger?

"At the critical moment, you must know how to lose the car to protect the handsome man. Since Jia Yan and Jia Li dared to follow, they must have been prepared to sacrifice. With two wounded soldiers and disabled generals, how can you compete for the inheritance of the Demon Hunting God King?"

Zhen Yingjun's calm and calm voice came from behind the tree, and Jia Zhenzhu was so angry that he cursed:

"Fuck your mother! What happened to the wounded and disabled generals? Without them standing in front to shield us from the wind and rain, I can get here just because of you?

Repay kindness with revenge, I think your heart is darker than Ye Congwen's skin! "

With a puff, Bian Wanqing couldn't help laughing, remembering last night when Ye Congwen took off her clothes and couldn't see anyone, Bian Wanqing agreed with Jia Zhenzhu's words very much.