Chapter 63 Three-color Huiyuan Liquid

People can't be so stingy. As she said this, she suddenly remembered that the day Yunzheng hugged her and rode the leopard, and she couldn't help blushing. Why do you suddenly feel that you don't hate him so much? Compared with the chilling leader Fu, the boy looks less hateful.

The mentality of the little daughter, she doesn't want to have a world-class hero who can take care of her, love her and protect her, and take her as a goddess in her heart. Yun Zheng's spirit of vowing to die in the past is exactly right for Han Yue's appetite. Her mind is quietly changing, but she hasn't been clearly aware of it.

Seeing that Han Yue's face turned red, Jing Se still felt that she had just felt a little wronged, so he took Han Yue's hand and patted it gently and whispered, "If that boy is willing to obey, how can my sister embarrass his little brother?"

However, Yun Zheng's indomitable will to fight a hundred battles has shake her a little. A period of warrior dares to call out to opponents who are many times stronger than himself. This is itself a kind of strength and a kind of momentum. Even some high-level warriors do not have it.

Do you really let Commander Fu kill this boy like this? Jingse is also a little hesitant now.

Boom!

Jingse's thoughts were interrupted by a sound. It turned out that Yun Zheng and Commander Fu punched each other. Commander Fu's mountain-like body shook slightly, but Yun Zheng was beaten several meters by the reactionary force and fell fiercely next to the boulder.

Yun Zheng's chest was stained with blood, and his right arm, which had just finished his fist, was like an inch of pain. The dark red flame released by Commander Fu burned his arm to his flesh and blood, and the shadow soul armor was also burned hot. I don't know how long he could resist it.

"Kid, you are also a little creative when you are beaten, okay? Don't stare at this huge stone. If you accidentally hit your head, no one can save you!" Ji Baoer chattered, and there was also a look of concern between the eyebrows of the phantom.

Yun Zheng looked up at the blue sky and white clouds on his head, took a deep breath, and sat up again with his left arm.

"He's up again!" Han Yue exclaimed, only then did she realize that she had been biased towards him at some point.

The indifferent Jing Se's eyebrows also frowned slightly, and her eyes looking at Yun Zheng were hesitating. She hoped that as long as the boy opened his mouth to beg for mercy, he would die. But just as Yun Zheng's eyes looked over, her eyes turned out to be her beautiful legs, and her inner anger immediately burned.

It happened that Mo Feng, the owner of the city, came over and asked, "Why not..."

Jing Se glanced at him coldly and said, "Don't you understand what I said?"

Mo Feng retreated and waved his hand violently, " Commander Fu, do it."

Ji Baoer repeatedly regretted, "Yun Zheng, why are you looking at her legs again? Did you force her to die? Do you really want to be a romantic ghost who dies under the peony flower?

"Fat, don't you think this woman is narcissistic?" Yun Zheng was also quite puzzled. "She stood there clearly. I looked up and saw her. I didn't think I had blasphemed her legs. I still see you every day. Can you say that I blasphemed your pig?"

"What's wrong with my pig's head? Isn't there a desire to make people blasphemy? By the way, who do you think is the pig head? Ji Baoer continued to talk and forgot the original purpose.

Yun Zheng, who sat up, held a knife in his right hand and was ready to stand up. Suddenly, there was a continuous sound of "bang, bang", and two inscriptions on his reverent heart burst into fragments.

The stubborn heart of the big knife is a relic of the dead brother of the mad lion. Later, he gave it to Yun Zheng, and was also said by Yu Wenjun that it was a thing to hinder the Lord. At that time, Yun Zheng laughed at him as nonsense. Now that he thinks about it, he suddenly feels very reasonable. Unfortunately, at that time, the Dao Siren had passed away, and now he could no longer find such a confidant. Oh, what a pity.

Yun Zheng thought about it and immediately scolded himself for being beaten stupid. Nima Yuwenjun was killed by himself. What's the pity? What's wrong with you to be blind? Besides, Yu Wenjun is a bullshit confidant.

There are nine inscriptions in the heart, and now two have been abolished, which is equivalent to a 20% discount on the power of this weapon. In the face of the terrible pressure generated by Commander Fu's violent attack, this knife is basically useless.

Yun Zheng held the long knife and stood up tenaciously. If the knife is useless, people can't be useless.

Suddenly, the fiery boulder shook beside him. The soil under the stone loosened, and the boulder tilted to the side. It rolled down and rolled directly into the cold pool with a "boom" sound. A small bald head appeared in the huge deep pit, and a small Shami crawled out with his hands and feet. As soon as he reached out, he dragged out the blood and blood from it.

His eyes are closed tightly, and his face is full of dirt, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

This scene was very strange, and the people around him were immediately dumbfounded, and the two Yunzheng, who were on the verge of fighting to death, also stopped and turned their heads and watch. Even the scene that had always been calm in her chest was not calm. She opened her beautiful eyes and was extremely surprised. Where did this little bald head come from?

Little Shami dragged out the fire but thought that Yun Zheng was standing next to him was in the way, so he pushed him, "Don't you see that my master was smashed into a meat pie?"

Dead?! Yun Zheng made a few steps aside and asked curiously, "He is your master, so who are you?"

"I'm wood." Little Shami said without raising his head, but he couldn't drag it any longer. It turned out that his fiery legs were still locked by the inscription stone lock released by Jing Se. Little Sami wood pulled out a firewood knife from his back, banged and banged, and the two knives split the stone lock like splitting wood. Then he dragged the fire aside like a dead dog and pushed it a few times on his chest.

"vomit--" The fiery fire spit out a mouthful of blood in his chest. Unexpectedly, he opened his eyes and woke up, pushed away the wood and stood up. He didn't take a step and shook a few times, and then fell down.

The wood patted the fiery bald head and sighed, "I said that that book is a lie. If you don't listen to it, you have to come to find something. Now it's okay. You have been injured by others in the middle vein of Sunday, and you can't even hit it out. How do I still be a god of war?"

"It's good that you're not dead," he looked around and glanced across Jing Se's face. He lifted his legs and sat cross-legged, reaching out to the wood. "Give me the things."

"What? What else do you want? Why don't you go back to Tianwu Temple after you are like this? Little Sami wood frowned and shook his hand.

The fire stared, "Wood, you know that Master's decision has never changed. I can still fight. Give me the bottle of potion you stole from Yaowang Valley."

"That's invisible. It's so unpleasant to steal. This potion is reduced by five years at a time, and you can die. Here you are." The wood took out a black medicine bottle and threw it over. He didn't look at it. He lifted the lid and drank it.

The fiery injury was originally very serious, with many injuries on the body, blurred flesh and blood, and some places exposed white bones, which looked very scary. When this bottle of medicine poured down, everyone saw him with white air on his head, red on his chest, and black on his lower abdomen. Soon his whole body was wrapped in a strange fog.

The Valley of Medicine is the largest pharmacist sect on the Zhongtian continent. The foundation of the sect is located in the south of the Tiger Wing Dynasty, and its disciples are all over the world. It is said that the medicine elixir of Pharmacist Valley can come back to life, strengthen muscles and bones, improve cultivation, enhance skills, and even nourish yin and yang. It is said that they have refined a special secret medicine, which can quickly repair the recovery power of the injured person's bones and blood vessels in a short time, as well as instantly amplify the power, and have all kinds of strange and strange medicinal effects.

In a word, there is only an unexpected effect, but there is no medicine that Wang Gu can't make.

The Yaowang Valley is heavily guarded, and the organs are full of stars. The guards are strong and can go to Yaowang Valley to steal medicine and retreat all over. Such a person is really impressive.

But this little Sami wood really doesn't look like it. Aren't the two masters and apprentices bragging? Many people think so.

So the fiery drinking medicine in public, everyone was curious to watch the fun, but no one stopped it, and even put aside the decisive battle between Yun Zheng and Commander Fu.

"Is it really the medicine of Yaowang Valley? Master Jing, what do you think he drinks? The owner of Hongye City asked carefully.

"...white, red, black fog," Jing Se thought slightly, "look like that, it's like the secret medicine 'three-color Huiyuan liquid' that is not passed on by Yaowang Valley, but I heard that this thing is extremely valuable, and there are few bottles circulating in the world. It's definitely not true to take it out casually."

Mo Feng nodded, "I don't think it's true. Let's make it mysterious."

"Look at what mysterious these two people are doing," Jing Se said, "Be optimistic about Yun Zheng. Don't let him run away in the chaos."

Mo Feng nodded and ordered several of his men to keep an eye on the area around the cold pool. As long as there is any change in the situation, they can feedback as soon as possible.

Han Yue was curious about what the bald head drank, so she asked, "Sister Se, what kind of medicine is the three-color Huiyuan liquid?"

Jingse said, "No one knows how this potion is refined, but after taking it, there is a three-color light fog on the body. The internal and external damage in a fragrance can be repaired back to the original, and its power is not damaged. However, the effect of this medicine is only within an hour, and it will return to its original state after the time limit. If you want to really recover, you still need to take medicine to slowly recuperate and practice to restore your skills.

Han Yue nodded, "That's not bad. As long as you escape from danger within an hour, or kill a powerful opponent, save your life first, and then heal your wounds. No wonder Yaowang Valley's medicine is so rare.

At this time, he sat in the cold pool and took medicine to practice. He suddenly took a breath, and the three-color fog around him was suddenly sucked into his abdomen. Then his body gurgled, his bones kept crackling, and the damaged skin veins were slowly recovering at a speed visible to the human eye.

This effect is amazing! Yun Zheng sincerely praised and couldn't help yearning for Yao Wanggu.

Sure enough, the scars on his body have been repaired, and his whole spirit has completely recovered and he is alive again. He glanced at Yun Zheng and said, "Kid, it's good that you didn't die. Give me something."

Here we are again. If I had known that you would have stabbed me to death when you were on drugs just now. As soon as you came back from the ghost gate, you reached out to ask for something. Are you annoyed? Yunzheng was big for a while.