Chapter 196: 196
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Since Nie shuangyun left, Chen Shaojie has been walking around the miasma forest alone.
Wherever there is poisonous miasma and poison, he has to walk around.
Although the places where miasma occurs in the mountains and forests often change, no matter what type of miasma, he has to let the broken intestines grass suck as long as he meets it. Therefore, the accumulated sand has become a tower, and the broken intestines grass has become more and more toxic and powerful.
In just one month, the leaves of heartbroken grass have become completely black.
That's a little out of line.
Chen Shaojie has never seen such a blade of grass.
The color of the leaf surface is shiny black, as if it was painted with a layer of paint.
With the increasing toxicity of heartbreak grass, it seems to be "upgraded".
Chen Shaojie found that the toxicity of heartbreak grass can be released in different types, that is to say, it can release different toxins.
As Chen Shaojie knows for the time being, heartbreak grass has four tastes: sour, sweet, bitter and spicy. These are the four toxin types of heartbreak grass.
Acid is parasitic, sweet is psychedelic, bitter is paralytic, and spicy is a simple and deadly poison.
Among the four types of toxins, what Chen Shaojie doesn't know most is the type of "acid".
He got this toxin from Gao Xinxi before. The broken intestine grass "ate" that piece of wizard meat and got this poison.
Chen Shaojie knows nothing about the use of this toxicity.
It seems that if you want to find out, you must do clinical human experiments.
This is not about martial ethics. Chen Shaojie is not such a person.
After a big circle in the miasma forest, Chen Shaojie felt that there was no value in staying here. He directly took out the summoning jade charm to summon master, and then left.
Gongyu Wanqing came very quickly. She didn't ask anything. She just looked at the apprentice, took out the Xuanwu flying boat, and then led the apprentice on the boat and back.
"Master, I got some good wine to honor you."
On the flying boat, Chen Shaojie took out several large jars of good wine he got from the seven seal Sanren cave and presented it to his master like a treasure.
Although Shifu was not drunk, he looked very drunk. It seemed that he didn't drink less.
Gongyu Wanqing took a picture of a big wine jar and directly patted the sealing mud of the wine jar.
It was clear that the wine jar was half a person tall, but she took it as easily and effortlessly as taking a small wine glass.
Seeing her hand move, the wine jar in the air immediately tilted, and the wine in the jar suddenly turned into a water arrow and flew out, right into her mouth.
"Hoo!"
After drinking a mouthful, Gong Yu Wanqing's eyes lit up slightly, licked his lips and said, "yes, it's good wine."
I don't know why, Chen Shaojie looked at her old man's drinking appearance, but she felt so cute.
Gongyu Wanqing took another sip, took out a storage ring and threw it to his apprentice: "did you use a lot of spirit stones this time? There are a thousand spirit stones here for you. "
The master is his own
Chen Shaojie took the storage ring, thought about it and said, "master, this time I made some spirit stones myself. You don't have to give them to me."
Gongyu Wanqing waved his hand carelessly while drinking: "take it for you and keep it for yourself."
It's nice of my mother
Chen Shaojie was not polite either. He put away the storage ring directly, and then asked tentatively, "master, I don't think you usually go out. How can there be so many spirit stones?"
Lingshi is the hard currency of the monk world. You can only earn it by working outside.
It's incredible that there are so many spirit stones for friars like Gongyu Wanqing who don't go out of the door.
Gongyu Wanqing answered casually, "I earned it when I was young... Well, I can't use it all."
Can't finish
Chen Shaojie feels that he must share his worries for the teacher. It seems that he must work hard in the future.
The flying boat flew all the way to Qingyu Xianzong.
Gongyu Wanqing still drinks every day. When he is drunk, he goes to bed. When he is full, he drinks again. His life is very carefree.
Chen Shaojie sat beside his master and practiced with light.
Anyway, it's boring on this flying boat. He really can't think of anything else to do except the practice that is better than killing chickens.
Occasionally lonely, he can't help but miss the happy time with Nie shuangyun.
Later, he was ready to discuss with Li Luoyun whether they could make their relationship further and break through the last layer of film between them.
In the twinkling of an eye, more than ten days later, Qingyu mountain was finally in sight.
As soon as the Xuanwu flying boat entered the mountain protection array, Chen Shaojie felt that several divine knowledge had been swept. Then he only heard someone ask, "which senior brother is going back to the mountain?"
"Huh?"
Chen Shaojie was stunned and looked at the man.
The man was a middle-aged monk, wearing a Taoist robe and floating in the air.
Beside the middle-aged friar, there are two other friars. They look young, but their accomplishments are not low, at least four grades.
Since becoming the senior steward of Jingyun hall, Chen Shaojie has learned some rules in the sect.
Normally, no one inquires about the sect disciples going in and out of Qingyu mountain.
But today... It seems a little different.
The drunken Gong Yu Wanqing scratched his head before flying to the side of the ship and said to the middle-aged monk, "it's poppy song. Why are you here?"
"Martial uncle wuduan."
When the middle-aged monk saw Gongyu Wanqing, he quickly saluted and said, "the headmaster recently ordered that someone patrol the mountain every day in the future. Today, I happen to be on duty and obstructed martial uncle. Don't blame martial uncle."
As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Shaojie on board.
Chen Shaojie noticed the middle-aged monk's eyes and quickly made a silent salute.
"Mountain patrol?"
Gongyu Wanqing looked thoughtfully at the middle-aged monk and the two people behind him.
The middle-aged monk said respectfully, "something happened in the clan. Martial uncle will know when he goes to the ancestral hall. I won't say more here."
"I see!"
Gongyu Wanqing nodded, waved his hand and said, "since it's a mountain patrol, go and be busy!"
With that, she flew back to her position, lay down, manipulated the flying boat and went straight to Yu Wanju.
The middle-aged monk quietly watched the Xuanwu flying boat fly away, and then said to the two people behind him, "let's go!"
One of them asked curiously, "master, who is the martial uncle Wuke just now? How come I've never seen it before? "
The middle-aged friar said, "that's the only disciple of your green bamboo ancestor, Wuke real person. She seldom goes out on weekdays, so you haven't seen her."
After a slight pause, he said again: "I heard that martial uncle Wuque has recently accepted a disciple with excellent qualifications. Just now I saw that there was another person on the flying boat, probably him. When you see him later, you should be respectful and call him martial uncle."
The two young friars recalled the appearance of Chen Shaojie. Unexpectedly, since they were martial uncles, they couldn't help but feel a little helpless.
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Since Nie shuangyun left, Chen Shaojie has been walking around the miasma forest alone.
Wherever there is poisonous miasma and poison, he has to walk around.
Although the places where miasma occurs in the mountains and forests often change, no matter what type of miasma, he has to let the broken intestines grass suck as long as he meets it. Therefore, the accumulated sand has become a tower, and the broken intestines grass has become more and more toxic and powerful.
In just one month, the leaves of heartbroken grass have become completely black.
That's a little out of line.
Chen Shaojie has never seen such a blade of grass.
The color of the leaf surface is shiny black, as if it was painted with a layer of paint.
With the increasing toxicity of heartbreak grass, it seems to be "upgraded".
Chen Shaojie found that the toxicity of heartbreak grass can be released in different types, that is to say, it can release different toxins.
As Chen Shaojie knows for the time being, heartbreak grass has four tastes: sour, sweet, bitter and spicy. These are the four toxin types of heartbreak grass.
Acid is parasitic, sweet is psychedelic, bitter is paralytic, and spicy is a simple and deadly poison.
Among the four types of toxins, what Chen Shaojie doesn't know most is the type of "acid".
He got this toxin from Gao Xinxi before. The broken intestine grass "ate" that piece of wizard meat and got this poison.
Chen Shaojie knows nothing about the use of this toxicity.
It seems that if you want to find out, you must do clinical human experiments.
This is not about martial ethics. Chen Shaojie is not such a person.
After a big circle in the miasma forest, Chen Shaojie felt that there was no value in staying here. He directly took out the summoning jade charm to summon master, and then left.
Gongyu Wanqing came very quickly. She didn't ask anything. She just looked at the apprentice, took out the Xuanwu flying boat, and then led the apprentice on the boat and back.
"Master, I got some good wine to honor you."
On the flying boat, Chen Shaojie took out several large jars of good wine he got from the seven seal Sanren cave and presented it to his master like a treasure.
Although Shifu was not drunk, he looked very drunk. It seemed that he didn't drink less.
Gongyu Wanqing took a picture of a big wine jar and directly patted the sealing mud of the wine jar.
It was clear that the wine jar was half a person tall, but she took it as easily and effortlessly as taking a small wine glass.
Seeing her hand move, the wine jar in the air immediately tilted, and the wine in the jar suddenly turned into a water arrow and flew out, right into her mouth.
"Hoo!"
After drinking a mouthful, Gong Yu Wanqing's eyes lit up slightly, licked his lips and said, "yes, it's good wine."
I don't know why, Chen Shaojie looked at her old man's drinking appearance, but she felt so cute.
Gongyu Wanqing took another sip, took out a storage ring and threw it to his apprentice: "did you use a lot of spirit stones this time? There are a thousand spirit stones here for you. "
The master is his own
Chen Shaojie took the storage ring, thought about it and said, "master, this time I made some spirit stones myself. You don't have to give them to me."
Gongyu Wanqing waved his hand carelessly while drinking: "take it for you and keep it for yourself."
It's nice of my mother
Chen Shaojie was not polite either. He put away the storage ring directly, and then asked tentatively, "master, I don't think you usually go out. How can there be so many spirit stones?"
Lingshi is the hard currency of the monk world. You can only earn it by working outside.
It's incredible that there are so many spirit stones for friars like Gongyu Wanqing who don't go out of the door.
Gongyu Wanqing answered casually, "I earned it when I was young... Well, I can't use it all."
Can't finish
Chen Shaojie feels that he must share his worries for the teacher. It seems that he must work hard in the future.
The flying boat flew all the way to Qingyu Xianzong.
Gongyu Wanqing still drinks every day. When he is drunk, he goes to bed. When he is full, he drinks again. His life is very carefree.
Chen Shaojie sat beside his master and practiced with light.
Anyway, it's boring on this flying boat. He really can't think of anything else to do except the practice that is better than killing chickens.
Occasionally lonely, he can't help but miss the happy time with Nie shuangyun.
Later, he was ready to discuss with Li Luoyun whether they could make their relationship further and break through the last layer of film between them.
In the twinkling of an eye, more than ten days later, Qingyu mountain was finally in sight.
As soon as the Xuanwu flying boat entered the mountain protection array, Chen Shaojie felt that several divine knowledge had been swept. Then he only heard someone ask, "which senior brother is going back to the mountain?"
"Huh?"
Chen Shaojie was stunned and looked at the man.
The man was a middle-aged monk, wearing a Taoist robe and floating in the air.
Beside the middle-aged friar, there are two other friars. They look young, but their accomplishments are not low, at least four grades.
Since becoming the senior steward of Jingyun hall, Chen Shaojie has learned some rules in the sect.
Normally, no one inquires about the sect disciples going in and out of Qingyu mountain.
But today... It seems a little different.
The drunken Gong Yu Wanqing scratched his head before flying to the side of the ship and said to the middle-aged monk, "it's poppy song. Why are you here?"
"Martial uncle wuduan."
When the middle-aged monk saw Gongyu Wanqing, he quickly saluted and said, "the headmaster recently ordered that someone patrol the mountain every day in the future. Today, I happen to be on duty and obstructed martial uncle. Don't blame martial uncle."
As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Shaojie on board.
Chen Shaojie noticed the middle-aged monk's eyes and quickly made a silent salute.
"Mountain patrol?"
Gongyu Wanqing looked thoughtfully at the middle-aged monk and the two people behind him.
The middle-aged monk said respectfully, "something happened in the clan. Martial uncle will know when he goes to the ancestral hall. I won't say more here."
"I see!"
Gongyu Wanqing nodded, waved his hand and said, "since it's a mountain patrol, go and be busy!"
With that, she flew back to her position, lay down, manipulated the flying boat and went straight to Yu Wanju.
The middle-aged monk quietly watched the Xuanwu flying boat fly away, and then said to the two people behind him, "let's go!"
One of them asked curiously, "master, who is the martial uncle Wuke just now? How come I've never seen it before? "
The middle-aged friar said, "that's the only disciple of your green bamboo ancestor, Wuke real person. She seldom goes out on weekdays, so you haven't seen her."
After a slight pause, he said again: "I heard that martial uncle Wuque has recently accepted a disciple with excellent qualifications. Just now I saw that there was another person on the flying boat, probably him. When you see him later, you should be respectful and call him martial uncle."
The two young friars recalled the appearance of Chen Shaojie. Unexpectedly, since they were martial uncles, they couldn't help but feel a little helpless.
Since Nie shuangyun left, Chen Shaojie has been walking around the miasma forest alone.Wherever there is poisonous miasma and poison, he has to walk around.Although the places where miasma occurs in the mountains and forests often change, no matter what type of miasma, he has to let the broken intestines grass suck as long as he meets it. Therefore, the accumulated sand has become a tower, and the broken intestines grass has become more and more toxic and powerful.In just one month, the leaves of heartbroken grass have become completely black.That's a little out of line.Chen Shaojie has never seen such a blade of grass.The color of the leaf surface is shiny black, as if it was painted with a layer of paint.With the increasing toxicity of heartbreak grass, it seems to be "upgraded".Chen Shaojie found that the toxicity of heartbreak grass can be released in different types, that is to say, it can release different toxins.As Chen Shaojie knows for the time being, heartbreak grass has four tastes: sour, sweet, bitter and spicy. These are the four toxin types of heartbreak grass.Acid is parasitic, sweet is psychedelic, bitter is paralytic, and spicy is a simple and deadly poison.Among the four types of toxins, what Chen Shaojie doesn't know most is the type of "acid".He got this toxin from Gao Xinxi before. The broken intestine grass "ate" that piece of wizard meat and got this poison.Chen Shaojie knows nothing about the use of this toxicity.It seems that if you want to find out, you must do clinical human experiments.This is not about martial ethics. Chen Shaojie is not such a person.After a big circle in the miasma forest, Chen Shaojie felt that there was no value in staying here. He directly took out the summoning jade charm to summon master, and then left.Gongyu Wanqing came very quickly. She didn't ask anything. She just looked at the apprentice, took out the Xuanwu flying boat, and then led the apprentice on the boat and back."Master, I got some good wine to honor you."On the flying boat, Chen Shaojie took out several large jars of good wine he got from the seven seal Sanren cave and presented it to his master like a treasure.Although Shifu was not drunk, he looked very drunk. It seemed that he didn't drink less.Gongyu Wanqing took a picture of a big wine jar and directly patted the sealing mud of the wine jar.It was clear that the wine jar was half a person tall, but she took it as easily and effortlessly as taking a small wine glass.Seeing her hand move, the wine jar in the air immediately tilted, and the wine in the jar suddenly turned into a water arrow and flew out, right into her mouth."Hoo!"After drinking a mouthful, Gong Yu Wanqing's eyes lit up slightly, licked his lips and said, "yes, it's good wine."I don't know why, Chen Shaojie looked at her old man's drinking appearance, but she felt so cute.Gongyu Wanqing took another sip, took out a storage ring and threw it to his apprentice: "did you use a lot of spirit stones this time? There are a thousand spirit stones here for you. "The master is his ownChen Shaojie took the storage ring, thought about it and said, "master, this time I made some spirit stones myself. You don't have to give them to me."Gongyu Wanqing waved his hand carelessly while drinking: "take it for you and keep it for yourself."It's nice of my motherChen Shaojie was not polite either. He put away the storage ring directly, and then asked tentatively, "master, I don't think you usually go out. How can there be so many spirit stones?"Lingshi is the hard currency of the monk world. You can only earn it by working outside.It's incredible that there are so many spirit stones for friars like Gongyu Wanqing who don't go out of the door.Gongyu Wanqing answered casually, "I earned it when I was young... Well, I can't use it all."Can't finishChen Shaojie feels that he must share his worries for the teacher. It seems that he must work hard in the future.The flying boat flew all the way to Qingyu Xianzong.Gongyu Wanqing still drinks every day. When he is drunk, he goes to bed. When he is full, he drinks again. His life is very carefree.Chen Shaojie sat beside his master and practiced with light.Anyway, it's boring on this flying boat. He really can't think of anything else to do except the practice that is better than killing chickens.Occasionally lonely, he can't help but miss the happy time with Nie shuangyun.Later, he was ready to discuss with Li Luoyun whether they could make their relationship further and break through the last layer of film between them.In the twinkling of an eye, more than ten days later, Qingyu mountain was finally in sight.As soon as the Xuanwu flying boat entered the mountain protection array, Chen Shaojie felt that several divine knowledge had been swept. Then he only heard someone ask, "which senior brother is going back to the mountain?""Huh?"Chen Shaojie was stunned and looked at the man.The man was a middle-aged monk, wearing a Taoist robe and floating in the air.Beside the middle-aged friar, there are two other friars. They look young, but their accomplishments are not low, at least four grades.Since becoming the senior steward of Jingyun hall, Chen Shaojie has learned some rules in the sect.Normally, no one inquires about the sect disciples going in and out of Qingyu mountain.But today... It seems a little different.The drunken Gong Yu Wanqing scratched his head before flying to the side of the ship and said to the middle-aged monk, "it's poppy song. Why are you here?""Martial uncle wuduan."When the middle-aged monk saw Gongyu Wanqing, he quickly saluted and said, "the headmaster recently ordered that someone patrol the mountain every day in the future. Today, I happen to be on duty and obstructed martial uncle. Don't blame martial uncle."As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Shaojie on board.Chen Shaojie noticed the middle-aged monk's eyes and quickly made a silent salute."Mountain patrol?"Gongyu Wanqing looked thoughtfully at the middle-aged monk and the two people behind him.The middle-aged monk said respectfully, "something happened in the clan. Martial uncle will know when he goes to the ancestral hall. I won't say more here.""I see!"Gongyu Wanqing nodded, waved his hand and said, "since it's a mountain patrol, go and be busy!"With that, she flew back to her position, lay down, manipulated the flying boat and went straight to Yu Wanju.The middle-aged monk quietly watched the Xuanwu flying boat fly away, and then said to the two people behind him, "let's go!"One of them asked curiously, "master, who is the martial uncle Wuke just now? How come I've never seen it before? "The middle-aged friar said, "that's the only disciple of your green bamboo ancestor, Wuke real person. She seldom goes out on weekdays, so you haven't seen her."After a slight pause, he said again: "I heard that martial uncle Wuque has recently accepted a disciple with excellent qualifications. Just now I saw that there was another person on the flying boat, probably him. When you see him later, you should be respectful and call him martial uncle."The two young friars recalled the appearance of Chen Shaojie. Unexpectedly, since they were martial uncles, they couldn't help but feel a little helpless.
