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Chapter 40 Aboard the Thief Ship (Chapter 3)

Chapter 40 on the thief ship

The huge tornado is like a pillar supporting the sky, holding against the sky. Such a huge cloud cover appeared in the Kowloon array, which seemed to be a dragon stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky. The sect outside the Kowloon array, the treasure-hunting lieutenant of the imperial court, and a large group of people looked at Wugai, and there was an unknown feeling in their hearts. This trip was not calm!

Zhou Yisheng's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the black clouds are getting lower and lower, as if they are about to fall to the ground, and the sky is crying and swallowing. Zhou Yisheng's body thundered and roared! Boom! This is the explosion of gas in his body. Zhou Yisheng stood up, and the tornado continued to roar.

The moment he stood up, his momentum gushed, and a breeze blew in the room. The flame under the tripod beat quickly, and the middle-aged man was a little uncontrollable.

The tornado rolled down, and the wind quickly went back and took back into the body. The dark clouds were not there, the sky was clear, the moon stars were sparse, and everything disappeared cleanly. Where can you see the previous momentum of breaking the sky? If it weren't for the lack of the roof, maybe I just thought it was a dream of Nanke!

Hahaha! Zhou Yisheng laughed happily and gave birth to an unprecedented sense of pride. No matter how he broke through in the first half of his life, he was as calm as a lake, making his heart unable to have any ripples. Now, every breakthrough is short, but there is always a kind of pride in control, which is the strength of the body and belongs to itself.

With one move of the middle-aged man, countless papyrus immediately covered the tattered roof, each of which was clear and full, with the faint fragrance of grass.

Zhou Yisheng was not sitting on the grass mat and said with a smile, "Old man! Now I know why you left in the first place. It's really hard enough.

"At least I have taught you so much that you won't accumulate some virtue verbally." Although the middle-aged man is very resourceful, he does not have that kind of master demeanor in front of Zhou Yisheng. Perhaps this is the loneliness of killing stars, and it is difficult to find a friend.

"Yes! Isn't it depressing to see me, the opponent you trained, often died? Did you really cut off Daxia's dragon vein? Zhou Yisheng picked up the tea on the table and swallowed the cow. It seemed that this was not cloud fairy tea, but a cup of ordinary white water. However, in Zhou Yisheng's opinion, this delicious and sweet cloud fairy tea is like chewing wax in his mouth.

I don't know how strong his body is now. The cloud fairy tea enters the body and quickly transforms and nourishes his strong body without any other discomfort.

The middle-aged man quietly watched him drink tea and listened to his words, but frowned. Obviously, what Zhou Yisheng said made him pay attention to it. He said solemnly, "Where did your news come from?" From his words, it can be seen that he has acquiesced and cut off the dragon vein of the dynasty. How unheavenly the cultivation should be.

"I guess we have been trapped in a huge conspiracy, but I can't figure out what the situation is, and the people who can put our natural disaster star into the game are either crazy people who don't pay attention to heaven, or arrogant idiots." Zhou Yisheng talked casually and didn't care at all whether he became a pawn or not. This is the freedom of self-confidence.

"The fate of God's death is unpredictable, which can make us enter the game. Ninety-nine of them should conform to the heavenly situation. In the end, that is his means, but that is the only point, such as the finishing touch and the magic pen." The middle-aged man's hand twisting the bone beads slowed down and no longer thought about it, but looked at Zhou Yisheng with a helpless face and said, "You don't just want to discuss this with me about the dragon vein! You should go your own way so that you can defeat me in the future. We are enemies of life and death, and we have already been doomed.

"Hmm! All right! It's about the dragon vein, but do you think I can think about it now? I just want to go in and see it." Zhou Yisheng said sly.

"I won't help you get in, but I have some broken experience. It's up to you whether you can get in or not." With a wave of his hand, a bone bead flew out and quickly turned into powder, dyed with various colors, and disappeared into Zhou Yisheng's mind. These bone beads are not physical objects, but his thoughts.

Zhou Yisheng and the middle-aged man no longer discussed anything else, but talked about the past and discussed the interesting things in the past. When he was happy, Zhou Yisheng stood up and danced. He had never seen him so happy, as if a child had taken off all his precautions.

The big man listened with a smile. For Zhou Yisheng, he had a special feeling. Friends, apprentices, fateful enemies, and he was the heart of his achievement.

Farewell to the middle-aged man, Zhou Yisheng randomly picked a few herbs to heal his wounds and returned on the way back. Although the forest is still dark as ink, now Zhou Yisheng has reached the top strength of the mysterious list, his body is full of vitality, and his sight has been able to expand to ten meters away, and he can faintly see things in the trees.

After Zhou Yisheng returned to the place of fighting, the sky had turned white. The white tiger rested all night and was able to stand and walk, but it was a wound on his foot, which had a tendency of ulceration and festerment.

The little white tiger king lay on the ground and thought about it all night. He followed Zhou Yisheng, an 'ordinary' person, whether there was a way out. He didn't come up with a reason. He looked at the frozen body of the white tiger king and gradually fell asleep. Before going to bed, he made a decision that if Zhou Yisheng could find a healing medicine in the Kowloon array, he would follow him.

Zhou Yisheng slowly approached the place where the little white tiger lay. It was not until a foot that the sleeping little white tiger's hair exploded all over his body, raised his head alertly, and roared in his throat in a low voice. After seeing that it was Zhou Yisheng, his head shrugged down and lay down. However, his heart was stunned. No matter how deep he slept, as long as he reached five feet, he could immediately wake up.

What surprised the little white tiger is that it only relies on its physical strength, which is already equivalent to the top of the human yellow list. If it cooperates with the little magic power, it can sweep the mysterious list. And now Zhou Yisheng has entered an advantage around it. As long as he takes advantage of this time, he will be able to easily take his life. His cultivation seems to have grown again. It's only been one night! What kind of speed is this? No wonder the senior chose Zhou Yisheng.

So the little white tiger made up his mind in a daze and followed him to the world.

After one night of cultivation, the little white tiger king has recovered his lost strength, but the leg damaged by the corpse poison has a tendency to sore and fester. He didn't bother to stand up. He looked at Zhou Yisheng lazily and said, "Forget it if you don't find the medicine!" As long as you break the sore and leave out the pus, you will be fine. He has made up his mind to follow Zhou Yisheng, and naturally he will not deliberately make things difficult for Zhou Yisheng again.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Zhou Yisheng said with a smile and took out two green herbs from his sleeves. Even after most of the night, it was still as bright as before. There were still a few drops of green dew on the green leaves, with a faint fragrance of herbs. In the middle of the night, he felt that his heavy body was much lighter in an instant.

"Ah! Isn't this the medicine in the man's herb garden? How did you get it?" The little white tiger king screamed. It knew the horror of the man. If it provoked the living ancestor, it would be difficult to die, and his face showed fear in an instant.

"Hehe! What's the big deal? The man gave it to me in person. When he gave it to me, he was very happy. Pulling up the tiger's skin as a flag, now Zhou Yisheng blows more amazingly, the more beneficial it is to him, and the more completely he can subdue it.

The little white tiger king didn't believe it at all. Wow, he jumped up and quickly turned around in the distance. It seemed that the injury on his foot was no longer important and roared, "Quick! Let's return this medicine. Now, immediately, we will apologize immediately. Maybe he doesn't care about it in large quantities.

Zhou Yisheng ignored it, but he was still a little happy. He ignored it, bit the herbs, pulled its tail, and pressed it to the ground. The little white tiger king still wanted to resist, but his hand on his back was as heavy as a mountain, and he couldn't resist.

The herbal medicine was coated, and a burst of coolness poured into its body, which made it have a few cold wars. The little white tiger king looked at Zhou Yisheng's serious expression and calmed down, but from time to time he would mutter a few words: "The wood has become a boat, and you are on the thief's boat!"

The herb is really magical. It quickly pulls out the pus, and even the corroded white hair quickly grows new hair. The stubble is soft and very tender.

The little white tiger king jumped up. It was also a bigha, or should be called a optimist. He immediately looked behind his mind about the herbal medicine, tried his legs, and found that it was as intact as before. Looking at Zhou Yisheng's expression with a little malicious intent, he roared and quickly rushed to Zhou Yisheng and shouted, "Let's compete."

I wanted to write more, but it's past 12 o'clock, so I have to pass it on, less, see! Ask for tickets and collectibles.