Days of double cultivation with the fox fairy

Chapter 814 Medical Immortal King of the Yan Sorrow

"Young man, your tone seems to be a little big." The cough fell, accompanied by the voice of an old man.

At the same time, an old man walked towards us "slowly".

Say it slowly, it's just a visual mistake. At a glance, this old man gives people a sense of illness.

Every time you take an ordinary step, it will give people a feeling of shrinking into an inch.

However, their step is really an ordinary step, and they have not stepped out of the advanced method of shrinking into an inch at all.

But you don't feel anything wrong. You feel that the old man is walking, which should be like this.

Anonymous looked at the old man and sneered, "I didn't expect a sentence to force the ancestors of Tangmen out. If you want to talk to me, you can accompany me at any time."

"Also, in terms of this age, I'm much older than you." I don't have any doubts when I say this without a name.

Before Niu Shisan's rise, he accepted the nameless apprentice. At the beginning, I still believed that the nameless was a young man, but now that the nameless is a young man, I will never believe it.

Mingming is at least a few hundred years old, but there is no way. He is thin-skinned and tender, and his appearance is only in his early twenties.

The old man smiled lukewarmly: "What's the meaning of age to my true practitioners? I've seen everything, so you don't have to be angry. We Tangmen don't need you to do it, and we will deal with this matter."

"I didn't expect that there was an immortal existence in Tangmen. It seems that this big gift can't be sent." Xiao Tong shook his head helplessly: "Let's meet next time. It should be Zhongzhou at that time. I think I should give you a bigger gift."

The child said, laughed twice, and disappeared in place.

From beginning to end, I didn't say a word, because I was still lamenting the strength of the old man.

He can withstand the pressure of namelessness without changing his face. He is definitely a strong man.

"Make people bury their dead children thickly, and each family will give out some natural treasures for compensation." The old man turned his head and said to the leading middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man has already come out of the shock and said respectfully to the old man, "Yes."

The old man did not pay attention to the nameless, but came to me and saluted and said, "I, Tang Yuan, I have seen the peerless pride."

A high-ranking ancestor of the Tang family saluted me. I absolutely couldn't bear it. I quickly held him and said, "It's really a shame for me to do this."

"This is the antidote to ice and fire. Please take it first." The old man took out a bag of antidote and wanted to hand it over.

The nameless patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile, "As a peerless hero, this little poison doesn't need to take an antidote at all."

"Fuck, you make a J8 joke. I'm a peerless pride, but I'm also a person. What should I do if I'm poisoned?" He patted the nameless arm aside and said angrily.

was about to get the antidote back from the old man, but the old man took the antidote back and said with a smile, "That's right."

"Hey, senior, this is a joke. You'd better give me the antidote." Tangmen's poison is so powerful. If I really die like this, I will cry from someone.

The old man shook his head.

"Fuck, this joke is not good." I swear directly. It's a matter of life. I don't care about his impoliteness.

The old man smiled helplessly: "The poison on your body has been solved. There is no need for an antidote."

"It's solved." I was stunned for a moment and quickly looked at the palm of my hand and found that the black had really retreated.

Reminis of the nameless patting on my shoulder just now, can it be said that... it was the nameless poison that helped me solve.

Anonymous saw that I looked at him with a doubtful face and said disdainfully, "At the beginning, the old man gave me something, so it was invulnerable. Ice and fire are not among the holy medicines of Tangmen, but you."

When Tang Yuan heard this sentence, he didn't have any reaction and just smiled.

"If it's okay, we'll leave." Without a name, he pulled me and wanted to take me away.

But Tang Yuan blocked our way.

Because of that person, the nameless mood was very unhappy. Now the old man stopped him, and the anger in his heart erupted: "What, you want to practice with me."

Tang Yuan ignored the namelessness, but looked at me and said, "Peerless pride, I have something to ask for. I hope you can agree."

"Let's talk about what it is first..." I didn't agree directly. Although he helped us relieve the siege, it would be even more embarrassing if we could not solve it at will.

Seeing that I didn't agree directly, Tang Yuan knelt directly to the ground.

I can't afford to kneel down to me like the ancestors of the Tang family.

You know, in China, I have been influenced by the morality of respecting the old and loving the young since I was a child. As a good young man, how can I let an old man kneel in front of me?

Although in the secular world, the style of many old people has made people have no courage to do such a virtuous thing.

It's not enough. This is the world of cultivation. It should be all right.

"Senior, what are you doing? I didn't refuse to agree. I'm just afraid that I won't let you down if I promise." I want to help Tang Yuan up.

But Tang Yuan's cultivation is more profound than mine, and he is motionless.

"You are the absolute pride. You are the only one in the world who can help me." Tang Yuan said, his eyes were a little ruddy.

These older generations in the world of cultivation can be said to have nothing else to ask for in this life, and they actually cried because they wanted to ask me for help.

The seriousness of the matter has to make me cautious.

"Senior, I promise you, but if you can't do it, I'll say something else." I looked at Tang Yuan and said helplessly.

If I don't agree with this old man, I don't know how I will react.

"Great, great." Tang Yuan smiled like a child and said excitedly, "What the king of Yan said must not be wrong. In this world, no one can help me except the peerless pride."

"You're talking about the doctor's immortal King of the Lord of the Yan." A trace of surprise flashed in the nameless eyes, and he looked at Tang Yuan and said in disbelief.

Tang Yuan nodded with a smile: "It's not wrong, it's the sorrow of the King of Yan."

"Who is this hell? He is known as a medical immortal." Except for Crazy Fairy Bull Thirteen, I have rarely heard the word fairy in someone's name.

Anonymous seems to have returned to normal. He said lightly, "After the old man soared, there was a master who was most likely to go to the fairyland again. His strength is only Tianfu, but he is proficient in medicine. He can rob people from the hands of the king of hell. No one knows his name."

"But the world gave him a title. The king of Yan Chou became his name over time, and the medical fairy was his title."