The Daily Life of the Immortal King

At this moment, Xiao Yinpan was sitting on the floor of the room, looking very nervous.

At this time, Wang Ling was still reviewing his homework, and no one could disturb him. Although Xiao Yin was invited in, he was under the strict supervision of the two muscular brothers, the pen and the eraser.

The spirit monsters that are transformed are actually different from humans and spirit beasts. There is a special fluctuation in their bodies, which is difficult for ordinary cultivators to perceive. But Xiaoyin, as a holy beast, has six transparent senses, and immediately knew that the two brothers who were sitting cross-legged behind him and staring at him were extremely precious...

In addition, Xiao Yin's remaining attention was all on Er Ha, who was sleeping at Wang Ling's feet. He felt that the fluctuation of spiritual power from this green-haired Akita seemed to be ineffective. ordinary...

All in all, Xiaoyin found himself in Wang Ling's room and observed it.

Suddenly I found that there was no normal person in the whole room!

Xiaoyin feels that some people may have some ambiguity when it comes to this.

Is it true that the real person is not a human being?

- Of course not!

so strong!

So handsome!

This is clearly God!

...

...

Xiao Yin looked at the time. About five minutes after he entered the room, Wang Ling finished studying and closed the book.

Then he turned the chair and looked at him: "Did you bring something?"

As always, Wang Ling's voice transmission asked, the voice had a slightly cold tone as usual, but it made Xiao Yin unexpectedly feel a little good!

Xiaoyin swayed his hand, and a red crystal appeared in his palm: "This...here is 4,000 milliliters of holy beast blood, all of which are concentrated into blood crystals, so senior use the same amount of blisters. Just go."

Holding the blood crystal, Wang Ling could already feel the vigorous power emanating from the blood of the holy beast.

As Xiaoyin said, 4,000 milliliters of holy beast blood has been concentrated in the blood crystal.

After confirming, Wang Ling went to the bathroom and filled the prepared wooden basin with water, using the sky eye to calculate exactly 4,000 milliliters.

Not a drop left, not a drop much.

Then, Xiaoyin saw Wang Ling throw the blood crystal into it...

"Senior, is this here?" Xiaoyin's eyes were startled.

"Have you seen that green-haired Akita that looks a bit earthy and round? This is the Lord's pet, named Erha."

The pen said, "Now, give it a bath."

Take a bath?

Take a bath with holy beast blood...

The corner of Xiaoyin's mouth couldn't help but twitch, this is too extravagant!

I think that he kept so much blood coming out yesterday, but the final purpose was to take a bath!

I don't know why, Xiao Yin suddenly felt that his liver was hurting!

Before Xiaoyin could understand Wang Ling's specific intention, he saw Wang Ling's probing hand draw in the air again, and the green-haired Akita, who was sleeping unconsciously on the ground, suddenly floated out of thin air.

Then, Wang Ling hooked his fingers.

Xiaoyin heard a "pop" sound, the dog was thrown directly into the barrel like this...

On the side, the pen explained: "The Lord's pet has severe narcolepsy due to some reasons. Once it falls asleep, it is unknown. In order to completely solve this symptom, the Lord is using ancient methods to treat it. And this The most important point of the ancient method is the blood of the holy beast. According to the ancient records, the blood of the holy beast has a miraculous effect on the treatment of such narcolepsy!"

"Ancient method?" Xiao Yin was slightly startled, thinking, and habitually put his hand into his mouth to chew.

This is a bad habit he developed after he transformed into a human form, and he will bite his hand whenever he disagrees.

And in the animal form, there is no such idea at all, because he can't gnaw at the hoof!

"In my impression, there should be very few ancient forensic techniques with detailed records of the use of holy beast blood!"

"Do you know the medical fairy Kangnuo?" Pen explained: "This ancient method comes from the ancient medical books he left behind, and in addition to the ancient medical books, there are also medical saints, demon doctors, and doctors here. The king, the doctor emperor, the doctor emperor and the doctor bitch..."

"..."

Hearing this, Xiao Yin suddenly showed curious eyes: "However, what exactly is Senior Ling going to do?"

As a serious holy beast, no one here understands the properties of holy beast blood better than Xiaoyin. Xiaoyin has no way of knowing whether holy beast blood can cure narcolepsy. But Xiaoyin deeply knew that if he simply used the blood of the holy beast for soaking, it would not work at all.

While conducting an academic discussion with the pen, Xiaoyin found that Wang Ling also began to have new movements.

After soaking the whole dog in a wooden barrel filled with the blood of the holy beast, Wang Ling quickly took out a handful of spirit grass that looked like a "green onion" at first glance.

Just the moment he took out the spirit grass, Xiao Yin suddenly felt a burst of rich spiritual energy... This handful of green onions contained very terrifying spiritual energy!

I saw that Wang Ling disintegrated the spirit grass and sprinkled it into the wooden barrel like a spring onion.

Xiaoyin was stunned, because this was a spirit grass he had never seen before: "What is this spirit grass that looks like a green onion?"

Pen: "Correct, this spirit grass that looks a lot like a green onion is actually a green onion."

Xiaoyin: "..."

MMP! The onion's spiritual energy is overflowing! Not serious onions at all!

Pen: "The difference is that the onion was raised by the Lord himself. The effect is extraordinary."

Xiaoyin: "..."

After completing the first step of soaking dogs in the wooden barrel and the second step of spreading green onions, Wang Ling's third step was to find a lid and cover the entire wooden barrel.

After accomplishing this step, Wang Ling folded his arms and waited, and then he just had to wait.

Xiaoyin couldn't understand: "Excuse me... What is this step?"

The pen answered truthfully: "This wooden barrel looks very ordinary, but it was inspired by the Lord himself. After the cover is covered, it has the ability to heat. Next, just wait for the heating."

Xiaoyin always feels that there is something wrong with the opening method: "..."

and many more! ——

Put the blood of the holy beast, soak the dog, sprinkle chopped green onion, cover it, heat it...

These movements seem a little familiar!

Seeing the shocked expression on the silver-haired young man's face, the pen explained seriously: "What you see now is the "Instant Noodle Therapy" recorded in the ancient books by Kangnuo Yixian. The records in the ancient books have been restored 100% perfectly!"

Xiaoyin: "..." It was the first time he heard that holy beast blood can be used like this!

It was the first time he had heard that holy beast blood could be used like this!

- God TM instant noodle therapy!

The second battalion commander is already very tired!

It's tiring to move the orange tree around every day!

Mr. *** has worked hard to present awards every day!

It's really sore to pull the 40-meter sword and pull out the arm!

Dihuazhixiu hand sanitizer has increased in price!

The trophy has been touched off the paint!

So... please don't show any more!