Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 93 Junior Brother Dog

 Zhen Mo Si, another courtyard.

Several golden eagle captains put the precious shirts in their hands on the bed in the house, and quickly boiled water and tidied the room.

After finishing everything, he handed over his hands and said, "Master Shen, do you have anything else to tell me?"

The general's troops are not in Qingzhou, and the general who suppresses demons is stationed in twelve counties.

In the yamen, the other party, the personal attendant who has not left yet, can be said to have a very high status. He responds to every call. Even outside, he is equivalent to an elder of a first-class family.

"never mind."

Shen Yi waved her hands, watched a few people leave, and sat on the edge of the bed.

 He reached out and took the gilt hollow wolf pattern hair crown, subconsciously wanting to pinch it with his fingertips.

Suddenly he realized that with his current strength, not to mention real gold, even fine iron could be broken into pieces.

He put down his hair crown, picked up the thin shirt, gently stroked the yin and yang fish pattern on it, and then put it aside after a long time.

 “This is rising too fast.”

Shen Yi was lying on the bed with her arms on the pillow, feeling the hard-won softness and comfort.

It would be fine if he really relied on his ability to get promoted, but he knew better than anyone else how much water was involved in the achievement of killing the pill-condensing dragon.

 Could it be that the real reason why the predecessor was wandering in Baiyun County was actually the illegitimate son of a certain demon-suppressing general who was wandering around?

I have always felt that I have a clear conscience, but now I feel inexplicably uneasy.

 “Bitch!”

Shen Yi curled her lips, maybe she had to be targeted to be safe.

On the way back, he also learned a lot about the Demon Suppressing Division and the martial arts realm from Hong Lei. For example, there were only four or five personal assistant generals around each Demon Suppressing General, and some even had none at all. .

There are many old generals who have been with the opponent for a hundred or two hundred years. They have all been killed by merit from countless captains. The perfection of Yuye is just the threshold.

 Among the twelve generals, Mr. Chen is the one closest to the deadline.

 Fortunately, the Yin Shen nurtured by the inner elixir has grown, adding a little more vitality to the candle in the wind.

If I really have such a talent, I will go from being an ordinary person to Yuye Perfection in two months, and I will even have an outer elixir containing Jiaojun's cultivation level with me... Until the day when the opponent can't hold the hybrid iron spurge, the demon-suppressing general will It is almost impossible for the position to fall into the hands of others.

 Taking charge of millions of people in one county was something Shen Yi could hardly imagine when he was in Boyun County.

 It's a pity that this "talent" requires a lot of demon longevity to accumulate.

　　　…”

 When he thought of the demon Shouyuan, Shen Yi's eyes flickered slightly on his calm face.

Now that Yu Ye has perfected his cultivation, if he wants to continue to improve, he needs the real method of condensing pills.

Although I can understand the stability and stability that the Demon Suppressor seeks, when it comes to me, I still lament their rigidity and stubbornness, and they always use "years" as the unit.

 Shen Yi can wait, but she doesn't want to sit and wait.

In addition to the Demon Suppression Division, there are also such things outside. With the status of personal follower and general, many things have room to operate.

 It would be great if you can get it in advance.

 But before doing those things, you still have to have enough strength to prepare the foundation, otherwise it will be embarrassing if you catch the tail and surround people, and you cannot beat them.

 “Ahem.” Shen Yi couldn’t help but curl her lips as she imagined that scene.

 At present, there are many directions that can be improved.

Since meeting the young dragon in Shuiyun Township, the previous body tempering method has obviously become insufficient. Fortunately, the Bodhi Vajra body that is about to be obtained can improve the body again.

besides.

Shen Yi looked inside, looking at the Heavenly Demon Waidan that was suppressed by the Melting Sun Treasure Furnace.

 Among them, the power of the evil spirit is only half the level.

If you can fill it all up, it will be equivalent to having twice the cultivation level of Jiaojun. When you are in the Dan Bao realm, as long as the Yin Shen and Hunyuan means are not involved, wouldn't it be possible to go as far as you want? Unfortunately, the Sun Melting Furnace has reached its limit. If you want to suppress more powerful demon power, you may have to rely on communicating with more acupoints.

If I remember correctly, when the Wind, Thunder and Melting Sun Manual was deduced that day, it took more than two hundred years to open four new orifices, totaling 275, which was still far from being fully opened.

 “Don’t be in a hurry, take your time.”

Shen Yi lazily got up from the bed and poured herself a glass of cold water.

Such a huge lifespan gap cannot be filled in a short while. At least there is a direction now, which is better than fumbling around with a headless fly in Boyun County.

“Master Shen, do you usually quench your thirst with plain water?”

There was a joke in the hospital. Shen Yi looked sideways and saw a handsome young man in a white shirt carrying two bottles of wine with a smile on his lips: "Bai Ziming, working in the hospital."

This name seems to have been heard from Hong Lei, tied with Fang Henglin Baiwei, and ranked last.

Shen Yi glanced at Fang Heng behind him, took a sip of warm water, and said lightly: "Tea is too bitter, and I'm not used to drinking anything else."

My last life was miserable enough, and I had no time to enjoy the sweetness in the bitterness.

“I have an exclusive tonic tea there, which nourishes yin and yang, replenishes qi and strengthens the kidneys. It tastes mellow and sweet. Next time, I will bring two packs for Mr. Shen.”

Bai Ziming came into the room familiarly, put the wine bottle on the table, took the lunch box from Fang Heng's hanging hand, quietly looked at Shen Yi, and then said: "My junior disciple has an impatient temper. He has offended many people before. , I brought him here specially to apologize."

Hearing this, Shen Yi looked towards the tall and strong man.

Fang Heng said honestly: "No, he doesn't believe that there are martial arts stronger than him among the younger generation. He is dissatisfied. He just comes to find your weakness and prepares to sneak attack you during the next sparring session."

“…” Bai Ziming’s eyes twitched and his smile became slightly stiff.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. Mr. Shen has a high level of cultivation, and Mr. Bai feels inferior to him. He is just a doctor, so there is no way he dares to talk or discuss."

 Shen Yi looked at Fang Heng again.

The mangy man raised his head and said, "No, Senior Sister Jiang held the elixir perfectly. When he came back last time, he still shot out the newly developed poisonous needle from his back, causing Senior Sister to knock him to the ground with a sword, and he lay there for two months."

"You guys chat." Bai Ziming put down the food box expressionlessly, turned around and left, "I have something else to do."

 When the master comes back, he must report it to the master and expel this white-eyed wolf from the master!

 “Senior Brother Bai.”

Fang Heng stopped him, with his arms hanging down, and said slightly apologetically: "Can you pour me some wine?"

"Suddenly I'm neither hungry nor thirsty." Bai Ziming said so with a cold face, but took out three small wine glasses from the food box and filled them with the wine from the pot.

 Push the cups to the two of them, and then pick up the wine cups.

 “Senior brother, help me close the door again.” Fang Heng took a deep breath.

The palm of Bai Ziming's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and he looked with a sad expression: "Fang, Bai will not bully the disabled. Wait until your injury is healed."

 After saying that, he waved his sleeves, turned around and went out, slamming the wooden door.

　　　…”

Looking at the pair of living treasures, Shen Yi fell into silence. After a moment, she asked: "What on earth is going on?"

Fang Heng gritted his teeth, used his almost unconscious palms to fetch the wine glass tremblingly, tried hard to lift it up, and drank it all in one gulp.

He didn’t know how long he struggled with it, but he finally plucked up the courage and said, “I want to ask you... not to go to Linjiang County, at least not in the next few months.”

  It is not a loud word.

But the two people outside the courtyard slowly stopped walking.

The middle-aged man with extremely broad shoulders looked inside and saw that the face of the little girl sitting on his shoulders suddenly turned cold, and her two white legs stopped shaking.

Bai Ziming was standing in front of the door. He just heard the words inside and before he could react, he caught a glimpse of a figure in the distance from the corner of his eye, and sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

This stupid junior brother Bi, who didn't say anything, actually brought me here to cheat? !

 (End of this chapter)