Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 757 Final Chapter The Gods Return 46

The emotional bubble in Yu Wan's heart was immediately burst, and she stared at her speechless.

"How much have you learned?"

Quan Jiu smiled like a fox: "How dare you say this..."

Yu Wan: “…”

Got it.

I guess I have learned everything I need to learn.

She was not dissatisfied in her heart. It took an ordinary person at least two months to learn the medical skills of the elves. The fact that she could learn the medical skills of the elves in a few days proved that she was a medical genius.

Thinking of the medical genius, her eyes flashed slightly, and she thought of Ah Jiu again.

In the field of medicine, she has never seen anyone more talented than Ah Jiu.

………

"This is the entrance of the Wangchuan River in Cangqiong Continent."

Wan Chaolin stood on the shore and looked around. In front of him was a long blood-yellow river.

It was full of lonely ghosts who could not enter the reincarnation. It was full of insects and snakes. The white ghosts roared in pain and rushed toward the three people on the shore. However, when they rushed to the shore, they were restrained by the Forgotten River.

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Standing 001 was close to the shore. There was a ghost that looked like a jackal and opened its huge mouth at him. It was about to bite the hem of his clothes and drag him down.

The man calmly raised his foot, and when the ghost pounced on it, he stepped on the top of its head.

"This ghost actually has a real form."

If it can have a real form, it must be an evil ghost with amazing ghost power.

He Qing looked at him with a meaningful look: "We have to cross the river. It's not a good thing that they have a real form."

001My ears are filled with the roar of ghosts:

"It is said that the Wangchuan River cannot carry boats. All objects will sink when they reach the Wangchuan River. How can we get there?"

He Qing threw out two magic weapons and tried them. When the magic weapons touched the water, they both sank. His dark eyes darkened slightly.

As a true god, he can cross the river with brute strength, but he will definitely alarm the person in Yama Hall.

Wan Chaolin looked at the two sacrificed spiritual weapons with a look of pain on his face: "Palace Master, how about we go back and discuss it in the long term?"

He Qing remained silent, but 001 spoke: "I won't go back with you."

He Qing's amber phoenix eyes fell on him. Except for the sword on his body, 001 had no other decent weapons.

"This sword was given to me by my friend. Usually, it's like chopping cotton. I'm not sure whether it will work."

001 Baby touched the hilt and scabbard of the sword.

There are so many magical things about this sword. It is different from the cold silver of steel and iron. It is crystal clear and milky white and looks more like a toy sword.

A flash of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and he threw the sword into the Wangchuan River.

The milky white sword hilt was the first to touch the turbid water of Wangchuan River and sank suddenly.

001's heart also sank violently along with the sword. Without thinking, he stretched out his hand towards Wangchuan, trying to grasp the hilt of the sword.

"Are you crazy? This Lethe River can swallow souls!"

He Qing waved his long sleeves, and a gust of wind stopped 001 in time. His slender fingertips missed the water surface. 001 did not hesitate and reached out towards the Wangchuan River again!

Wan Chaolin was startled by his madness: "Isn't it just a sword? As for being so desperate..."

Just when 001's fingertips were about to touch the water, the hilt of the sword that had sunk floated up again, as if it had sunk just to adapt to the buoyancy of the water.

He Qingsui narrowed his long eyes.

Actually let him become it?

001 breathed a sigh of relief. His big boss was so powerful that he could easily crush spiritual weapons with whatever he gave him.

He Qingsui: "You take me across the river, and I will make you a condition."

001 agreed without hesitation: "Okay."

The long sword became larger and wider, just enough to accommodate three people crossing the river together. The ghosts on the water were still roaring, and He Qing opened the barrier, blocking all the ghosts' attacks.

The long sword drove smoothly on the water, and Wan Chaolin breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally okay."

001 stood in the first place and concentrated on wielding the sword. Although he had only gained spiritual power not long ago, he seemed to have done the sword-wielding movements thousands of times and quickly mastered the essentials.

The sword body drove halfway and arrived in the middle of the river. The originally calm lake surface stirred up turbulent waves, and a huge object jumped out of the water.

He Qingsui looked solemn: "Hell's Phoenix!"

The phoenix looked like a phoenix, with blazing flames all over its body. Its red wings were as light as feathers, fluttering in the air. Its dark yellow eyes stared at the three people on the water, and it swooped down suddenly, overturning the long sword.

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A wave blooms on the water.

………

001 was conscious but unable to move his body. He was forced to have a dream.

The child in the dream was about seven or eight years old. He was bright and white-eyed, but his face was covered with dust and dirt. He was dressed in rags and begged on the roadside every day.

001 was about to leave, but found that he could only follow this little boy.

The little boy begged on the street day after day without enough food to eat. He was often beaten and scolded by his father when he came home. Over time, his bright eyes became numb and dull.

The change occurred one month later. In order to save others, he rammed into the nobleman's carriage. The little boy who was knocked to the ground was in severe pain, but was surrounded by guards.

He thought he would be beaten to death, but in the end, a hand with sharp bones stretched out from behind the carriage curtain, and a warm voice came.

"Just a kid, that's all."

The little boy saved his life.

001 wanted to see the people in the sedan clearly, but his body could not move freely, so he could only watch the carriage go away.

Two months later, it was completely dark, and the little beggar squatted in the alley and did not dare to go home. He did not get enough silver today, and he would definitely be beaten when he returned home.

He was cold and hungry, so he hugged his legs and buried his head in his knees.

Suddenly, a low cough came from the trash can nearby. The little beggar turned around and saw a pair of long, snow-white hands stained with blood.

He has seen these hands that can be called works of art.

After all, it is firm and powerful when it lifts the curtain.

But now, its palms are upward, weak and slightly open.

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"Little guy, did you save me?"

The man on the bed woke up with warm eyes.

It's said to be a bed, but it's actually just a small bed made of a few pieces of old cardboard on the ground, with sheets on top, which is quite hard.

001 still couldn't see his face clearly, it was covered with a layer of fog.

The little beggar put down the green mushy herbs in his hand. He had no money, so he could only go to the mountains to find the herbs that his mother picked for him in his memory, and apply them to his wounds.

It was difficult to climb the cliff after the heavy rain. He fell a few times and half of his body was covered in mud. His hair was covered with dried mud. He glanced at the man in white clothes and with an outstanding temperament. His fingers turned white and he lowered his head.

Ignoring his question, the little beggar put down the herbs and left.

There is a difference between warmth and coldness in human relationships, and differences between superior and inferior. He has seen too many such noble and important people, and he truly despises untouchables like them.

The man cultivated himself for a day and was able to get out of bed the next day. Unlike the little beggar's expectation, he did not leave without saying goodbye.

"I'm hungry."

The gentle man seemed not to notice the dust on the steps and sat down next to him.

The little beggar was a little annoyed: "I only have Wo Wo Tou."

He must not be used to it, and this is exactly the result he wants, so that he can quit despite the difficulties.

(End of chapter)