This host can deal with it, let her be a villain, she really does

Chapter 98 Passionate but always ruthless, I feel like I can’t laugh (16)

The white-clothed immortal's eyebrows are cold and cold, and three thousand green hairs float with the sea water, like black lotus blooming in the sea, ghostly and pure.

She looked into those huge eyes with an unchanging expression and said solemnly, "I'll lend you the dragon ball and I'll definitely return it someday."

The golden dragon obviously didn't want to lend out his treasure. He flicked his murderous tail and the waves rushed towards him like a whirlpool.

[Give me back the dragon ball!]

The majestic and deep voice exploded in my ears, as if there was an echo, and the entire sea area trembled.

The sharp dragon claws can cut open stones with a single stroke, and the speed is very fast, almost in seconds.

Shen Yue was not that thick-skinned. It was the first time he stole someone's things, and he did not dare to challenge this dragon. He could only hide away with a cold and noble face. Compared with the terrifyingly huge golden dragon on this road, Shen Yue I don't know how much smaller Yue is. I'm afraid she is just like an ant in Jinlong's eyes. It's hard to catch an ant running up and down like this.

This also angered the golden dragon even more. It looked up to the sky and roared, and the entire sea began to shake.

[Damn!]

[Damn!]

The Dragon King was angry.

This dragon's roar shook the entire sea, and Shen Yue covered her ears and felt that her eardrums were about to be shattered. Until the sound ended, there was a buzzing sound in her ears.

It's over, there won't be any sequelae, right? It would be too tragic if I was blind to begin with and later became deaf.

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Elder Ye is the most leisurely elder of the Qingyun Sect. Perhaps he has lived longer than others and has seen more things. On the contrary, he has become Buddhist, and is not as persistent and crazy in seeking the truth as ordinary immortals.

On the contrary, he has a preference for some medicinal flowers and herbs, and has studied medical skills thoroughly over the past few hundred years.

The outside of his palace is almost full of flowers and plants. These flowers and plants are not ordinary things, but are great tonic to immortal cultivators.

Every blade of grass and every flower here is watered and nurtured by him himself. No one else can touch it, but it is precious.

Elder Ye was playing with his flowers and plants, humming an unknown tune leisurely.

"Elder Ye."

Elder Ye was stunned by the cold voice. He turned his head and looked, then his eyes widened and the wooden spoon in his hand dropped to the ground in shock.

"You, you are!"

The white-clothed immortal's face is pale, but his full lips are as red as a delicate rose. His hair crown is still meticulous, but not as rigorous as before. His eyes are covered with a soft white cloth, and a few strands of hair are falling on his cheeks. His face is as bright as Begonia's face in full bloom is like a person in an ink painting.

Although there seemed to be nothing wrong, Elder Ye smelled a strong smell of blood.

He didn't know who else in the world could hurt Xi Yu.

Shen Yue pursed her abnormally red lips and said, "Go in and talk."

Elder Ye immediately dropped the barrel in his hand and took Shen Yue into the palace. Almost as soon as the door was closed, Elder Ye couldn't wait to ask questions.

"What's going on? The injuries on your body..."

Shen Yue felt an itch in her throat and suppressed her cough. She spread out her palms, and then faint, golden beads appeared.

Elder Ye Dingqing took a look and found that it turned out to be a dragon ball!

"You!" Elder Ye's eyes widened, and his beard was blowing with anger, "You actually entered the sea alone to grab the Dragon Ball!"

Shen Yue silently corrected: "It's not a robbery, I just want to borrow it for a while. Elder Ye, the dragon beads contain souls and even have the function of washing the marrow and bones. I want to ask you something."

Elder Ye glared at her angrily.

"What? Is it for your little apprentice again?"

The immortal, who was blindfolded with white cloth, lowered her head slightly, and the pale golden dragon beads floated quietly on her palms.

"Exactly."

Elder Ye sighed after hearing this, "Xiyu, don't think I'm being harsh. It's just that your apprentice is a once-in-a-century loser. He's not the material to cultivate immortality at all. No matter how many treasures you throw at him, it's just nothing." People are too busy with things and their efforts are in vain."

Shen Yue still didn't waver at all, she just said persistently: "There will always be a way."

Seeing that Shen Yue was so stubborn, Elder Ye did not try to persuade him. After all, he had persuaded him more than once in the past few years, but Shen Yue never took it to heart.

He took the dragon ball and looked at the pale Shen Yue.

"You are injured, let me help you take a look."

Just the strong smell of blood on Shen Yue's body could be smelled from a hundred meters away.

The snow-white jade fingers shrunk, and Shen Yue shook her head and refused. She was more concerned about another thing: "It doesn't matter, it's a small injury. When will your marrow-cleansing elixir be ready?"

Elder Ye's mouth was shaking with anger, "You are so precious to that apprentice? It's more important than your own life."

Shen Yue just said: "It's a small injury, it will heal in a few days."

In a fit of anger, Elder Ye grabbed Shen Yue's hand hanging on her side and rolled up her wide sleeves, revealing the bone-deep wound.

"How is it possible that it will heal after just a few days? Do you know that the Dragon King's claws are highly poisonous!"

Shen Yue stopped talking at this time and lowered his head slightly. In front of Elder Ye, he rarely looked like a child who was scolded by his parents.

"This poison is more harmful to people with higher cultivation levels. Whenever it attacks, it will be like being in a cave of ice. The cold air will fill your entire bone marrow, and you will be as silent as an ice cube. , like a living dead.”

To be honest, Shen Yue really didn't know that this dragon poison was so powerful. She really didn't take it to heart at first. Now when she heard Elder Ye said it was so serious, she couldn't help but frown. It was as white and greasy as mutton-fat jade. Her skin was pale and sickly. She was silent for a long time before asking, "Can this poison be cured?"

"It can't be solved, it can't be solved." When Elder Ye saw that she was so plain and didn't care about her life at all, he hated iron and steel, "Just wait until you become a living dead."

Shen Yue knew that Elder Ye was angry, so he didn't press for more questions, but brought up the incident just now.

"How long does the marrow-cleansing elixir take?"

Elder Ye was really angry at this sentence. He had watched Shen Yue grow up and knew that this child's character was like a smelly and hard stone. He was so persistent that he might be killed. There will be no turning back at the South Wall.

He also knew that if he was angry with Shen Yue, he would only be angry with himself. Elder Ye held his forehead, feeling extremely helpless.

"It will be done within a month. As for you, don't go anywhere, just stay here to recuperate."

Shen Yue was a little hesitant. After all, he said he would come back in a year. If he delayed it any longer, he would exceed the deadline, and I'm afraid Rong Hua would lose his temper by then.

(End of chapter)