Chu Er said this, and he was really inspired. He took Daji and originally planned to come here to take refuge. By the way, he looked at the dragon-slaying giant sword. He didn't come to see this big devil. Who knew that this old guy could even break the dragon trap? As a result, he was forced to eat the Zhu Ling Bone Sphere. His stomach was burning like a fire, and the strength of the medicine was visible. It would be better to just sell it hard. Maybe things would turn around. Generally, whenever a person who has been locked up for a long time, Leng Ding would definitely be reluctant to kill him when he met a living person.

The old man looked at Chu Er's face carefully this time and said strangely: "The bones are hard. But this is just right. I have all kinds of hard bones in the "Zhu Ling Hua Bone San". No matter how hard the bones are, they will turn into bone water without my antidote, hahaha. The medicine made by the white lion, Jia Sheng, is rare in the world who can crack it. Do you think death is so easy? Do you believe it or not, I will let you live and die?"

Chu Er said angrily: "I believe you, I believe everything you are old guy. You have eaten this Bone-Bearing Powder for me. What do you want me to do? State in advance that I can't do anything except killing people and setting fires."

This old man is good at prescription medicine, so he naturally won't be a good medicine to cure diseases and save people, otherwise he wouldn't be locked up here. Now that his life is in the hands of the other party, he, Chu Er, is just a demon soul, it doesn't matter if he has it or not, but Daji has to find a way to protect him. As for if he really just helps him relieve his boredom, it doesn't matter.

But the white-haired lion Jia Sheng dragged the iron shackles with his hands and arrived beside Chu Er. He stretched out his hand and pinched Chu Er everywhere. He murmured: "The roots and bones are just as good, but your physique is interesting. You can't cultivate your vitality. Haha, it doesn't matter whether you can practice it or not. It's enough to absorb it. Well, it's not bad."

It’s no wonder that this white-haired lion Jia Shengshou can see it. It’s strange that a thousand-year-old devil like him cannot see it.

Chu Er snorted, "I want you. My physique is born like this. Why? Do you want to be my master? I am good at killing people, and I am not interested in being an apprentice."

Others hope to be favored by famous teachers and accept themselves as their disciples.

Chu Er is so good. He actually accepted the master, and he didn't even see ordinary masters.

It's indeed worthy of being the evil soul.

The white-haired lion Jia Shengshou didn't think it was a pestle, but laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to be a kid, but I'm lazy to watch it. You're so good, but you don't accept the master, hahahaha."

Chu Er replied: "Your life is in your hands, of course you can do whatever you want. I'm a cheap life anyway. But there is a bottom line in doing things. Oh, I'm going to develop poison, isn't the purpose of killing people? Old man, we can cut off our heads and blood can flow. This killing technique cannot be thrown away, otherwise I can accept you as a master."

"Puff--" Jia Shengshou almost choked to death by saliva. He turned to Chu Er, his eyes as if a pair of light bulbs, staring at Chu Er's eyes tightly and asked, "You are quite thick-skinned. You didn't accept the master just now, but you'll have a change of your mouth now?"

Chu Er gave Jia Sheng a blank look, tilted his right corner, stretched out his finger and dug his nose, saying disdain: "Can you eat your skin? I'm born with no moral integrity. I never think about those things - you teach me to make poison, I will accompany you to relieve your boredom and everyone will get what they need. How great is it."

Jia Sheng's eyes turned around and suddenly laughed: "It's interesting to be a little boy. In this way, you have any way to help me relieve my boredom first, and I'll consider how much to teach you."

Isn't it good to relieve the boredom? Chu Er called Chu Yi directly: "Chu Yi, I'm here to live, this time it's a big job."

Chu Yi on Earth suddenly furious: "Your sister, I am a man, not a chicken, you are the one who takes on the big job."

Chu Er smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm really in trouble this time, and the boat capsized in the gutter."

Chu Yi said strangely: "Can you absorb all the energy? How much trouble can you be?"

Chu Er replied: "Nonsense, this old man doesn't need the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He is a poisonous person, I can't handle this."

"Damn" Chu Yi suddenly came over. In the surprised gaze of the white-haired lion Jia Shengshou, the man with cold eyes with blood red eyes in front of him changed his appearance in an instant. This time he had a hippie smile with black eyes: "Hello, uncle, I am. As a pig's feet, how could he not pinch the old man with him..."

Jia Shengshou said in surprise: "Are you the real master of this evil soul?"

Chu Yi said: "Yes, hello, uncle, what do you need to serve you?"

Looking at Chu Yi, who turned his back faster than flirting with books, Jia Shengshou suddenly felt a little overwhelmed: "Okay... OK... the little guy is so skillful, he is really a little uncomfortable for a while."

At this time, Daji, who was standing beside him, threw himself into Chu Yi's arms timidly, pouting, "Brother Chu Yi, he bullies us, wuwu..."

Looking at the little pear blossoms with rain, I feel sorry

Chu Yi patted Daji on the back and smiled and said, "It's okay, this old man is so kind and tender... Uncle, do you always feel lonely and lonely without anyone talking to you? Don't worry, the boy is said to be a man, a woman, a young man, and there is no boy who can't accompany you."

At this time, Chu Er in his consciousness laughed and said, "It's stingy."

Chu Yi was furious: "Your uncle, what did this old man give you food? He is so hot all over? Are you radiators?"

Chu Er said indifferently: "What is the name of Zhu Ling Hua Gu San? It's very awesome. I don't know how awesome it is..."

Chu Yi was sweating coldly: "Grandma is back and settled the score with you." She changed her humble smile on her face and said to Jia Shengshou: "Master, please give me instructions if you have anything to do."

Jia Shengshou laughed and said, "Boy, do you have any good things to relieve boredom to me? Is there any wine? I have been here for hundreds of years, and the birds fade out of my mouth."

Chu Yi suddenly felt a little strange. This old man has been here for hundreds of years. How did he deliver food and drink? There is no toilet? Can he really live by drinking the northwest wind?

Although I was strange, I still surrendered quickly - at least I would save my life first: "Uncle, wait, I'll look for anything suitable for you to play with."

Then he started to flip through the Qiankun bag.

This Qiankun bag is not much worse than the Tinker Bell space bag - there are really everything inside. After a while, Chu Yi felt that something was very suitable for the old man, and he immediately smiled. In his hand, he was holding a pack of things that would be filled with joy (Your support on this site is my greatest motivation.)

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