A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 182: San Gong

For several days, the dead wood did not appear in front of Kiyu. He stayed in the tree house all the time. He had not spoken to Kiyu, and he didn't know what he was doing inside. Restrictions were set up around the Sky Demon Tree to keep Kiyu out, and Kiyu tried every means to get in.

He is very anxious, isn't it true that something has happened to the deadwood?

"He's still alive?" Mu Yu touched Xiaoshuai's ear and said worriedly.

He always thought that Withered Wood Evergreen was an unfathomable old man who would only scold him, but suddenly knew that he was going to die, and Mu Yu started to feel sad.

Xiao Shuai flicked his tail and said: "I don't know, although the old man with green hair always said that he wanted to make medicine for the big worms, he never realized it!"

"Little mouse, are you looking for death?" Long Teng shook the water with his tail, and waved waves. The spray fell on Xiao Shuai, making Xiao Shuai too angry.

"Do you say that the old man with green hair can do some exercises? Xiaoshuai asked, tilting his head.

San Gong is an unacceptable thing for a master. If a cultivator has no cultivation base, he will lose everything. He cannot be a mortal because his abilities are incompatible with mortals.

Many cultivators prefer to die if they have to choose.

Kiyu has been locked up in this valley for more than a year. Although withered and scolded every day, Withered wants to shoot him to death, but people always have feelings. If something goes wrong with the dead wood, Kiyu feels uncomfortable.

Wither Wood is not a bad person, he just has a weird character, and his temper has been a little irritable by Kiyu. At other times, he is just a dull old man, studying his poison alone. He dealt with poison all his life, and eventually he was eroded by the poison.

Kiyu remembered the master of medicine. Masters of medicine, as alchemists, also need to extract the power of various herbs when refining medicine. Over time, many wood residues will be deposited in their bodies, leading to the cultivation of alchemists. Unable to improve. The deadwood comes from the Danding Sect and has a deep relationship with the alchemist. The deposits in his body are not only wood residue, but also toxins.

Poison is nothing terrible for Kiba. But dead wood is not a feather. He has the ability to integrate into trees and detoxify. He is a normal cultivator, and he cannot remove the poison in his body.

"You said that if I help the dead wood filter the spiritual power in the body like I helped the master of medicine, can I do it?" Kiyu sat boredly on the wooden bridge, stroking Xiaoshuai's big fluffy tail with his fingers.

"You don’t need to say that you should also know that it’s impossible. Although alchemists deal with herbs, at least the spiritual power in their bodies is normal, and the spiritual power of dead wood is completely mixed with poison. Part is surprisingly not corroded by poison, so San Gong is the only choice." Xiaoshuai said.

"This old guy is very old. Once San Gong becomes a mortal, it means that some mortal diseases will appear on him. It is difficult for him to withstand the stimulation, otherwise something will definitely happen." Long Teng's tail Said with a splash of water. Although Dragon Vine was threatened with deadwood every time to refine medicine, it knew that deadwood was just talking about it, otherwise it would have been finished.

"You mean, I can't anger him anymore, can I?" Kiyu rolled his eyes, withered tree didn't stammer, and everyone would be crazy if he changed his angry and non-stammering way of speaking. Deliberately angered the old man.

However, at this moment, a huge spiritual power suddenly rippled around the Sky Demon Tree, and the huge fluctuations caught the unprepared Mu Yu flying out and landed in the river. The ground in the valley was trembling, as if a major earthquake had occurred.

All the monster beasts at the bottom of the river are trembling. Of course, they are familiar with this breath, which is the dead wood and evergreen breath that usually cures them. As soon as this breath usually appeared, it meant that a monster beast was going to be caught by Withered Wood Evergreen and tried to poison it.

Kiyu poked his head out of the river, spit out a mouthful of water, and looked at the direction of the sky demon tree in surprise, where a majestic spiritual power was continuously radiating from all around. Under this spiritual power, Kiba felt like a small boat in a storm, drifting indefinitely, and in danger of overturning at any time.

This terrifying spiritual power lasted for an hour before slowly dissipating.

"The old man is really loose." Xiaoshuai lay on top of Mu Yu's head, his whole body wet, he could only shake his body constantly, splashing water drops everywhere.

Mu Yu hurriedly jumped out of the river and rushed towards the sky demon tree. The restrictions outside the Sky Demon Tree had disappeared, and Mu Yu smoothly opened the door and walked in.

Sit on the bed with dead wood, head hanging down, his whole body trembling, and his chest rising and falling. His originally green hair has turned white, and his whole popularity is like a gossamer, without any spiritual fluctuations.

No one thought that the famous deadwood evergreen in the cultivation world would become an ordinary person without any cultivation.

"You want, revenge, me, now, can, start." Withered Wood raised his head, his whole body was extremely old, and his white beard was also hanging down his chest, and he had become an old man without the power to bind a chicken.

Kiha walked over, looked up and down the dead wood, and said: "Master, your hair is actually very kind when it's not green!"

"Are you taunting me?" Withered Wood became annoyed and said, raising his palm to hang Kiba, and then remembering that his cultivation level had disappeared.

Kiha smiled and watched Withered Wood’s hand stopped in mid-air, and said, "Has the Hangman’s ability failed? Haha, that’s great, I will save my brain congestion every day."

Withered Wood glared at Mu Yu and said, "Don't be too mad!"

"Okay, I'm getting older, what do I do with my mouth? I'm not a person who is forgotten, and I can throw you out? You can lie down!"

Kiyu lay down slowly with the dead wood. He took out the quilt that had been occupied by him and covered the dead wood.

Withered Wood lay on the bed and looked at Ki Yu, no longer speaking.

Kiha took out a bottle and said with a grin: "Master, this is a solid medicine that I have been doing without anything to do these days. It can make your body feel better."

"You, think, poison, me?" Withered Wood frowned.

Kiyu snorted, and said: "What is poisoning? I have learned something about the evergreen withered wood. Can you old man have a little confidence in me? If you want you to die, you will slap it. Still need to be poisoned?"

Kiyu couldn't help but said, directly flushing it with water, using the pill and flint to set it on fire, and then slowly taking it down with dead wood.

Withered wood is alive, but there is no refusal of Kiba's medicine. This kind of medicine is naturally very precious and can make the body a hundred times stronger for mortals. In the past, he could punish the disobedient Kiba at will, but now Kiba has become a man who can play with him, which is really good fortune, but Kiba does not seem to want to do that.

"Let’s think about it, Xiaoshuai said that your body is too weak to bear strong herbs. I'm looking for herbs with weaker potency." Mu Yu rummaged in the baicao sac, and finally found a few plants. Herbs, start to decoct dead wood with another medicine.

Withered Wood watched Kiyu sitting on the ground testing the medicine. After a long time, he said: "You want to leave here!"

"Of course, I don't want to stay in this place where birds don't shit. But I also want to take your burden away, it's really troublesome!" Kiyu shook his head and sighed.

"Hunboy! Didn't you say that you treat me as your master? Can you respect your teacher?" Withered Wood cursed.

Kiba shrugged: "No, it was just a slip of the tongue that day. Besides, you want to be my master, what if my real master disagrees?"

"Huh!" When Dead Wood thought of Feng Haochen, he seemed very upset, and he mumbled a few ugly words, disparaging Feng Haochen as worthless. I really don't understand whether the true **** of the Triple Continent has dug the ancestral grave of Wither Wood, who always has a deep hatred with Feng Haochen.

Kiyu doesn't matter, although he really wants to know what is happening between Withered Wood and Feng Haochen, but Kiyu knows that he will definitely not say it. The grievances of the previous generation sandwiched Kiyu, making it difficult for Kiyu to be a human being. If he didn't even care about withered wood, it would be too tiring.

"Take the Qiankun bag." Withered Mu reluctantly took out a bag and threw it to Mu Yu.

Kiha put his spiritual knowledge in and looked at the contents inside. It didn't matter what he saw. His eyes flashed suddenly. He had never seen so many good things. The collection of dead wood for many years is all in it, and it can be described as everything.

"These are mine!" Mu Yu smiled, holding it in his arms like a fortune lover, branding his spiritual sense, for fear of being robbed.

Withered Mu's mouth rose slightly, his life savings are in this universe bag, this thing is really left to Mu Yu. He didn’t accept any apprentices in his entire life, and when his time was about to meet Kiba~IndoMTL.com~Although this guy never called himself a master, he must teach Kiba these things, not only because of Kiba’s real master It's someone he knows, and because of the potential that Mu Yu has withered trees to appreciate.

Withered Wood feels that he is sleepy, and he hasn't felt sleepy for a long time. Cultivators have no sleepiness, only a sense of exhaustion. They usually don't sleep, and they rely on meditation to recharge their energy. It is not common for people like Mu Yu to sleep and practice.

Xiao Shuai kept asking Mu Yu what was in Qiankun's bag and whether he was eating it. Mu Yu was so mysterious that he just didn't want to say it, which made Xiao Shuai feel itchy. When Xiaoshuai was about to grab his hands, he found that Withered Wood's body was aging rapidly, he immediately reminded Mu Yu: "You can give him vitality quickly, even if the old man strays, he is so weak at this moment, and it is easy to get an accident. ."

Ku Yu just woke up. He patted his head, and quickly pressed his left hand on the wall, and his right hand grasped the arm of the dead wood, carefully inputting the vitality of the sky demon tree. Withered Wood is already an ordinary person, and the vitality that his body can withstand is also limited. Kiba must act cautiously.

Withered Wood gradually fell asleep. He fell asleep for the first time in so many years. He slept peacefully. Mu Yu thinks this old man is still cute when he doesn't speak, and it's more fun when he speaks. Mu Yu likes to see this old man choking and staring.

Withered Wood’s Sangong means that Kiyu has recovered his freedom, but Kiyu is not at all relaxed. He has to accompany an ordinary person to a cultivation sect, which means that he must always protect the deadwood’s thoroughness, not to stimulate He saved him from having a heart attack in his old age.

Think about a rookie who does not know how to make alchemy, an old man with no cultivation base, these two people are going to the alchemy to ask for something, how could it be so simple!