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Chapter 12 This is a walking Xu Xian

Green mountains, broken temples.

Xu Xian said in great detail what happened to him in the past few days, and asked in a slight horror: "Master, it's really wrong now..."

"You said I am such a low-key, kind, cute and just little scholar...but why am I targeted?"

"I only met ghosts and monsters once seven or eight days ago, and it wasn't a big deal..."

“But what about now?”

"But half a day, I can actually encounter it three or four times."

"Although those monsters and monsters are not very powerful, I can win thrillingly for three hundred rounds."

"But I'm afraid it will get stronger and stronger."

"Master, you have a great cultivation level. Please save this poor child in front of you..."

Xu Xian almost cried as he spoke.

Xu Xuanping ate the red fruit he brought, and said lightly without looking back: "Xu Xian."

"Master, I'm here." Xu Xian blinked: "Who did you figure out who wants to harm me?"

"No, I want to ask you, when did you start to encounter monsters and monsters often?"

"When?" Xu Xian scratched his head, "About five years ago, I was a little croaker at that time, and I had to fight them for at least three thousand rounds."

"If you don't mention your three hundred, three thousand rounds, and three thousand rounds, I want to ask you, before you meet those monsters, you are not curious about what you have done, who have you met? Have you eaten something?"

Xu Xuanping looked at him and almost wanted to scold him...

So you know there is something wrong with these five years?

It seems normal to encounter monsters and monsters every seven or eight days?

Normal fart.

Such frequent strange things, don’t you know how to ask for your teacher?

How long have you been waiting for this question for the teacher?

Five years, do you know how these five years... have lived as a teacher?

"Five years, five years..." Xu Xian said suddenly: "I remembered that I knew a friend and ate a lot of things for him."

"Who is your friend?"

"My friend won't let me say..." Xu Xian looked a little embarrassed. Zhang Huaiyu had to face the wall and thought about it for five years, but he couldn't run out. If outsiders found out, he would have to add a bell.

What if the master knows Zhang Huaiyu’s elders?

If this is a small report, wouldn’t it be his sin?

Besides, Zhang Huai Yuren is not as good as him. He is not as handsome as him, so the two of them will be very harmonious when they get along.

The key is that Mr. Yu is particular about it. He often invites him to eat and drink, and also brings packages...

For example, the century-old red fruit eaten by the master...

For example, my brother-in-law and my sister eat some treasures...

My brother-in-law also asked, but Xu Xian’s excuse for this was that he picked it up by himself.

"Okay, I know who he is without asking." Xu Xuanping sniffed his nose and said in a deep voice: "I really want to ask, why don't you bring some ambergris to me?"

"Hmm?" Xu Xian was stunned.

Bang.

Xu Xuanping patted his head and looked angry: "What are you pretending to be? You have drunk ambergris wine, and you probably have eaten dragon meat, dragon liver?"

"As a result, you dare to go to West Lake to sway. The little dragon cub happened to be the brother of the dragon. It would be enough for him not to rush out to fight you."

"What's more, how many dragons do you think are there in Daliang?"

"Or or you forgot... you just said, what did Yan Dahai say to you?"

For a moment.

Xu Xian thought a lot.

turn out to be,

Those monkeys didn’t want to grab the wine, they just wanted to drink ambergris, and they were greedy for the smell left on themselves.

As the aquatic races in rivers, lakes and seas rage, the Dragon Prince seemed to have appeared, and the ships were still inaccessible. This should be related to the beheaded dragon.

According to the master, the taste of ambergris wine and dragon liver will remain on your body for a long time, which is naturally the reason why the Dragon King of West Lake dislikes him.

"It's not right. Before I drank, there were monsters who said that my body smelled fragrant." Xu Xian's face was full of doubt.

For example, Zhang Mazi once said in person that when the pig demon looked at him, he was drooling...

Until this time.

Xu Xuanping patted his shoulder with relief, sighing that he finally asked, "Disciple, you have to know that human physiques are different..."

"Master, I understand this. My disciple once looked at a pig demon in extreme anger and was just a slippery move..."

Xu Xian said, but found that the master's eyes became more and more serious, so he coughed lightly: "Master, keep going, I'll listen."

"Yes." Xu Xuanping's fist on his shoulder slowly loosened and said happily: "Your physique is more or less a problem."

"What's the problem?"

"Simply understand, it means that the stomach and intestines are poor and the absorption is not good."

"It's unreasonable. I've eaten so many genius treasures, and I haven't wasted any of the spiritual energy inside it!" Xu Xian's head shook into a rattle.

"You have absorbed the spiritual energy of those treasures and even absorbed all their medicinal properties, but when you absorb the medicinal properties, those medicinal properties remain on your body."

Xu Xian's eyes were a little dull, and suddenly he thought of something bad. He swallowed: "Then, what will happen?"

"Advisor, you have to know..."

"You were just a ginseng fruit yesterday. The ginseng fruit is delicious, but not that fragrant." Xu Xuanping looked at him from beginning to end.

Xu Xian covered his body tremblingly and asked again: "What about now?"

"Now, you have finally led to a qualitative change from quantitative change."

"Now it has become a Tang Monk who can walk, jump, and jump, just jump..." Xu Xuanping said with a smile.

"Hiss..." Xu Xian took a deep breath. His breath was very long, so he almost didn't exhale.

"Master, what should I do, Master? I... am I a pill?" Xu Xian immediately hugged Xu Xuanping's thigh and was about to cry.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, after all, you have no other ability. Tang Monk back then had the physique of you, and I guess two monkeys couldn't send him to the West."

Xu Xian looked at his master blankly and thought to himself that you are comforting me?

But Xu Xuanping said again: "Don't worry, I'll come up with two solutions for you."

"What's the solution?"

"The first one, the easiest one, can be solved now."

"That means you will immediately bleed, cut meat, and do it yourself, at most three thousand swords..."

"It is very likely that you can protect you from death. At that time, I will refine your flesh and blood into two pills. You can eat it yourself, or you know that filial piety is your teacher, and half of us are not bad." Xu Xuanping licked his lips, looking forward to it.

"Cough, it hurts so much. Master, please say the second one."

Xu Xuanping stuttered his mouth and said in a pity, "The second one is a little troublesome. You need to accumulate merit and use the power of merit to block the fragrance of flesh and blood on your body."

"And you must be fast enough, otherwise you will be so greedy and eat whatever you encounter. If you let you eat like this..."

"But it's not only attracting monsters with a sharp nose, but even people want to bite you."

Xu Xian was thinking, and he rolled up his sleeves and looked at his arm, looked up and asked, "Master, I have a problem with my disciple."

"explain."

"It is rumored that the monsters can live forever with just one bite of Tang Monk's flesh. What will happen if they eat me?"

Xu Xuanping shook his head: "A word of mouth... it's a bit difficult to live forever. It can increase your life span by hundreds of years, and it will be no problem to have a cultivation of more than a hundred or ten years."

"Oh~~" Xu Xian seemed to be thinking.

Then.

He opened his mouth, exposed two rows of snow-white teeth, and bit his arms...
Chapter completed!
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