Chapter 310 The Soul

With Li Yaoying's order, the big man hurriedly answered, turned around and strode out. With the sound of shouting outside, a faint murderous spirit rose outside the courtyard. Obviously, the red-scale blood guard had surrounded here, even the roundness of the old housekeeper who didn't know any martial arts left in the room. There was a faint murderous spirit on the rolling body. The head of the house is the sky, the head of the house is the soul, and the head of the house is the foundation of all people. Some people want to dig up the hearts and livers of these people, so they can't help but fight desperately.

Feeling the spirit of war and fighting from the outside, Yao Sansheng smiled and said, "Okay, what a group of tigers and wolves, what a group of warriors, such a murderous spirit is the best way to restrain the vicious witchcraft..." He said so, but the worry in his eyes betrayed him. The marquis should be a white tiger. The reincarnation of the star king is even more about the power of the human star king. A height and excellent cultivation are plotted by people. Obviously, this person who casts the spell must be extraordinary.

I have studied medical and toxicology by myself, but I only have a general understanding of this witchcraft. It is still unknown whether I can get rid of the disease. But since he still promised others, he had to try his best to treat him. Who let himself take the seven-leaf Ganoderma lucidum? With a slight sigh, Yao Sansheng took out a bunch of things from the back basket beside him. The messy grass roots and cloth made Li Yaoying frown. Is such a dirty thing used to save people?

Irring everyone's eyes, Yao Sansheng had been busy with Li Xingye, and Gan Ping sighed secretly. I wanted to come in and check the vicious spells received by the strong man, but now I didn't even have a chance to get close. The spell suffered by this strong man is obviously a branch of the Southern Xinjiang evil sect, but it looks a little different. Gan Ping, who has never seen this vicious method, opened his eyes and was thinking about whether to show his identity to investigate. If he did it himself, the little skill was not a problem at all.

At this point, the Yao Sansheng had put a pair of messy things on Li Xingye's body. On his thick neck, there was a long snake with red scales shining all over the body, hissing and looking at the crowd with bad eyes. Li Yaoying suddenly screamed, suddenly stepped back a few steps, and suddenly hit a solid body. After all, it's a girl. Of course, she is a little afraid to meet such a terrible snake worm.

Turning around and looking around, it was Gan Ping standing at the foot of the wall. Li Yaoying couldn't help blushing and nodded slightly to apologize. Then she turned her head and approached her father, but her heart was already pounding. Maybe it was because of the fear of the poisonous snake, or because of the shyness and the girl's mind just now. Who can say it clearly? The old housekeeper beside him also exclaimed, "You ugly, you, what are you doing? Do you want to kill the marquis?" Even if he saw many big scenes, the old housekeeper couldn't help but be a little shocked when he saw the strange scene in front of him.

"Silt!" Yao Sansheng put away his hippie smiling face and said seriously, "If you are seriously ill, you have to take a strong medicine!" What's more, your marquis is not sick, but plotted. If it weren't for the seven-leaf Ganoderma lucidum grass, do you think I would take out this extinct fire feather snake? As he spoke, his face was full of flesh and pain. Obviously, taking out this strange snake made him heartbroken.

And the fire squatting on Gan Ping's shoulder is even more shocked. Since it was scared by the hook snake, it has become more and more afraid of this snake. Even if it is just a poisonous snake in front of it, even the monster is not a poisonous snake. Seeing Huo'er's frightened expression on her face, her little paws also trembled slightly. Gan Ping quickly stuffed her into his arms, and the small body settled down and stopped showing his head.

Although the fire is afraid of snakes and insects, if it is really shocked to the extreme, it will be crazy and smashed indiscriminately. Gan Ping didn't want the fire to be stimulated to go crazy. He took out the Juntian stick and smashed it randomly. In that case, the Shuofeng City may be destroyed. As Yao Sansheng's pinch of medicine foam spilled out, Li Xingye's eyes suddenly opened in the air and shouted angrily, "Kill! I'm going to kill you, hahahaha... "The crazy look was undoubtedly revealed. A strong murderous spirit flashed from him, and even the long red snake around his neck shrank up.

Gan Ping's eyes contracted, and he was so strong and murderous. When he practiced Lingmeng's sword, he was a little successful, right? Thinking of this, Gan Ping couldn't help thinking about something else. Originally, he just planned to explore the situation of this strong man and understand the evil method. However, when I saw this strong man's full of murderous spirit, I couldn't help but have some different thoughts. The Lingmeng killing sword I practiced was originally passed from Ling Meng's superiors. When the master passed it on to him, he had already said that this is from other people's swordsmanship, and his own practice is to have a great cause and effect, so he wants to pass it on.

And the general outline of Ling Meng's swordsmanship also mentions that the person who wants to practice this swordsmanship will pass on this swordsmanship. As a disciple of the Miaocheng Sect, he is not a serious Ling Meng swordsman. Now when he sees this strong man, he finally finds a person who can inherit, which is also a part-hearted knot. This strong man Ying Baihu Xingjun was stained with a trace of anger. In addition, he guarded the border gate and fought all day long. He had a strong murderous opportunity, which was simply the best choice to practice this Lingmeng sword.

What he is worried about is that he has practiced some basic skills, and he can't see what school it is for a while. Obviously, he has to wait for him to wake up and ask carefully. At present, Gan Ping condensed his mind and carefully watched the medicine Sansheng's treatment. If there is anything wrong, he will help.

With the twisting fingers of Yao Sansheng stained with some unknown ** and points on his forehead, the strong man's eyes straightened and stopped shouting. Li Yaoying and the old housekeeper beside her couldn't help showing a surprised look. For half a month, the marquis had been in a state of madness and did not have a moment to rest. Fortunately, he was exquisite in cultivation and blood. If he was an ordinary person, he would have been exhausted. Now this medicine Sansheng stopped the marquis's madness. How can the two of them not be surprised?

Under the guidance of Yao Sansheng, he had already restrained Li Xingye and felt a little at ease. Obviously, the person who manipulated the spell did not host on the altar. Maybe it was something different, but in order to avoid many dreams at night, it was better to get rid of this spell as soon as possible. He took a look at the red-scaled snake huddled aside. Yao Sansheng gritted his teeth fiercely, grabbed the snake's head, and pressed it viciously on Li Xingye's neck in the screams of everyone.

It turned out to be the method of sending the soul. Gan Ping flattened his mouth slightly. Originally, he thought that this medicine Sansheng could come up with any other tricks, but he didn't expect that it was the method of transferring the soul of pain to transfer the magic suffered by the strong man to the alien poisonous snake. In this way, although the poisonous snake There is no doubt that he will die, but the strong man was saved. Gan Ping also knows this method, but it's just a strange spell, just the fur inherited from ancient times.

In ancient times, this method of soul-densing was very successful. There were many monks who were proficient in the art of witchcraft. They found extremely strong fierce beasts as the sustenance of their souls. When fighting with people, they were naturally not afraid of those vicious means, which was equivalent to one more life. However, until now, there is only this fur left. Seeing that the madness on the strong man's face gradually dissipated, Gan Ping was also slightly relieved. Although he was not in the flow, it was still an extremely practical method. Since he could wake up the strong man, he didn't have to take action.