The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 120: Weird Recipe
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When I came to the previous reception hall, the noise here has long since disappeared, and it has become deserted. There was only a bleak white figure, slumped to the ground in despair, in a daze.
Zhuo Fan saw that it was Chu Qingcheng who was undoubtedly, so he walked straight forward and said straightforwardly: "Lord Chu, I have one thing to talk to you about the survival of Huayu Tower. I believe you will be very impressed. Interest."
At this moment, Zhuo Fan is like a new person, no longer the really cute Song Yu that day, but an old cunning smile with only endless depth in his eyes.
However, his voice fell for a while, but there was no response.
Zhuo Fan was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head to look, but he saw that Chu Qingcheng's two bright eyes had already become hollow. He didn't even hear a word of what he said just now!
No way, with the disposition of the Profound Sky powerhouse, who is also the noble master of Huayu, he can't stand the shock so much. Can a man's betrayal make her despair like this?
Zuo Fan shook his head helplessly, and said inwardly.
It’s no wonder that men have ruled since ancient times, and women’s hearts are simply too fragile.
But eldest sister, even if you want to give up, please listen to me and then give up on my countermeasures. At the very least, give me the Bodhi Jade Liquid!
Zhuo Fan sighed, but smiled bitterly.
If he encountered Chu Qingcheng's state a day ago, he would probably laugh out loud, because he didn't have to spend much effort to **** the bodhi jade liquid.
But now, now and then!
Chu Qingcheng's main building mainly encountered some mistakes, and the Huayu Tower had to collapse. Didn't it just fulfill the intention of the emperor's gate? So this bodhi jade liquid can't be taken by force now, and can only be asked politely from her.
"Lord Chu, wake up, listen to me talk about the rescue of Huayulou, and promise not to let you down!" Zhuo Fan shook a hand in front of her and whispered softly.
However, Chu Qingcheng seemed to have lost his soul and remained motionless. Only the tears on the corners of her eyes prove that she is still alive.
Sigh helplessly, Zhuo Fan has no choice. A person locks his heart to escape the blow of reality. No one can wake up except herself.
"Sister Chu Chu, why are you..." Zhuo Fan sighed, not knowing how to act.
Suddenly, Chu Qingcheng's body moved, and the divine light in his eyes gradually recovered, and he muttered: "What...what do you call me?"
Zhuo Fan was surprised, turned his head to look around, couldn't help being overjoyed. It seems that he inadvertently called, calling this silly girl back. So he hurriedly said: "Sister Chu Chu, you wake up soon!"
Zhuo Fan shook her body while using the magic sound of soul-defying technique.
In a short time, Zhuo Fan's voice seemed to be amplified hundreds of times in Chu Qingcheng's ears, deafening. Chu Qingcheng couldn't stop shaking, fully awake, turned his head to look at Zhuo Fan, a soft color flashed in his eyes: "So it's you...Thank you!"
"Where, you can wake up!"
Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan laughed out loud in his heart, and hurriedly said: "By the way, I have one thing to..."
"Needless to say, nothing matters anymore!" Waved his hand, Chu Qingcheng took a deep breath and stood up, as if he had made some determination, a firm color flashed in his eyes: "Huayulou It is my responsibility to walk into the field now, and I must do the last thing for Huayulou!"
"Actually, I can't completely blame you, and there are still Huayulou..."
"Song Yu." It seemed that he didn't listen to what he said at all. Chu Qingcheng looked at Zhuo Fan and smiled, "Speaking of which, I also want to thank you. Although I don't know how you managed to win Qianlong Pavilion and Jian Hou Mansion, gave us one last chance. But without this opportunity, our Huayu Tower really would not even have the last bit of dignity!"
"Uh, actually..."
"Okay, you don't have to talk more, I understand!" Stretched out a slender jade hand, and slowly raised Zhuo Fan, Chu Qingcheng smiled slightly, "I know you want to comfort me, but you don't have to Now, I have thoroughly figured it out. There is still some time before the Baidan event is held. I hope you can help me do something."
Speaking, Chu Qingcheng took Zhuo Fan's hand and walked out. Poor Zhuo Fan wanted to intervene several times, but couldn't intervene at all.
Sister, can you let me say something? I really have a way to save Huayulou!
Zhuo Fan looked up to the sky and sighed, why is this woman's mouth so fast? Laozi didn't finish a sentence, she answered ten sentences. Why don't you ask for a bottle of Bodhi jade liquid?
Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly, and stopped talking. Anyway, no matter what he said, if he didn't say a word, Chu Qingcheng had a way to shut him up, just treating him like a child!
In this way, Zhuo Fan was silent all the way, and was dragged by Chu Qingcheng through the backyard to a desolate mountain cliff. And on the cliffs and cliffs, there are faint energy fluctuations, which is obviously restricted by people.
"Huayulou disciple Chu Qingcheng, ask to see Aunt Tao!" Chu Qingcheng bowed in front of the cliff and said loudly.
Om!
If an invisible wave radiates out, the invisible restriction will be undone. On the cliff and rock wall, a giant gate of three meters high slowly appeared. Accompanied by the rumbling noise, the stone gate gradually opened.
At the same time, there was an old woman's old voice: "Chu Chu, you are already the host of Huayu, and you can enter here at will, so why bother with your old body every time?"
"Aunt Tao is the host here, even if Chu Chu is the chief host, she would not dare not to ask for it!" Chu Qingcheng smiled witty rare and took Zhuo Fan's hand and walked in.
As soon as he entered the cave, Zhuo Fan suddenly sneezed!
It's so cold here, so that he feels a little chill in the body of King Kong. And such a cold cave must be guarded by extremely yin treasures!
Looking at it, it's not true. In the middle of the cave, there is a piece of ten-zhang square, exuding a stream of ten thousand years of profound ice. If this thing falls into the hands of a person who practices extremely Yin technique, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, and it will be a rare treasure of heaven and earth.
Although it's a bit closer than that of Bodhi's roots, it is also a treasure that even masters of the gods are coveting.
On the Xuanbing, there lies an old woman in brocade clothes, about fifty years old, but her complexion is black and she is obviously extremely poisoned.
"Really, this old woman was poisoned so deeply, her body was already stiff, she could actually release the restriction and make a sound. What a profound level of cultivation is needed to do this! I can't think of Huayu Tower, and Such a master?" Zhuo Fan yelled in surprise.
However, as soon as he said this, a contemptuous laughter suddenly came into his ears: "Huh, silly boy, that's a living dead. I can't hear my ears, I can't speak, I can't move. How to lift the ban? Everything you just did is the old man’s work!"
The brows trembled unconsciously, Zhuo Fan followed the voice and saw a white-haired old woman sitting cross-legged in the deepest part of the cave. It's just that she was dressed in black, and the depths of the cave were so dim that Zhuo Fan didn't notice it for a while.
"Aunt Tao, he has a very low level of cultivation, with only a brute force. If you don't find that you are normal, don't blame him." Chu Qingcheng chuckled lightly and looked at the white-haired old man.
With a idiotic smile, Aunt Tao nodded slightly, teasing: "Girl Chu Chu, the old man has never seen you defend a man like this. Could this kid belong to you...Have you seen him?"
Chu Qingcheng flushed and nodded slightly.
However, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but froze, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out! He didn't understand the conversation between the two of them.
Have seen... Have you seen anything, treasure?
"Song Yu, this is the chief alchemist of our Huayu Tower, Aunt Tao, go and see you soon!" At this moment, Chu Qingcheng cast a color on Zhuo Fan and pushed him eagerly.
Zhuo Fan had no choice but to step forward, and at the same time he became more and more puzzled. Good point, show me what your chief alchemist does, is it for me to learn alchemy from her?
Forget it, I teach her, it depends on her qualifications!
Zhuo Fan was unwilling and unwilling, but he bit his head and went to meet him. But when he saw the old woman's face, he was immediately shocked.
Not to mention this old woman has gray hair, and even her complexion is blue and green. It is obvious that the poison is so deep that she is not under the old woman lying on the profound ice.
Colorful Cloud Palm!
Just a glance, Zhuo Fan recognized that this was the work of the colorful cloud palm!
"Why, did you scare you? Hehehe..." The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and Aunt Tao showed a terrifying smile, "The women in Huayulou are not all beautiful women!"
"Song Yu, don't make any trouble, and apologize to Aunt Tao." Chu Qingcheng hurriedly said.
However, Zhuo Fan did not respond. He just looked at the person's face, groaned for a while, and shook his head: "No, this is like a masterpiece of Colorful Cloud Palm, but it's not."
The old face moved slightly, and Aunt Tao's eyes flashed a surprised look: "Good boy, it seems that you have made a lot of achievements in this erysipelas. It is true that this is not caused by the colorful clouds and palms. , But it was caused by alchemy when the old man cracked the antidote!"
"Are you refining alchemy or poisoning?" Zhuo Fan yelled in surprise.
"Hahaha...well said!"
Can’t help but laugh, Aunt Tao’s eyes are full of sorrow: "Whether it is a pill or a poison, the old man has no idea. But in the past three years, the more he has studied this pill, the more he feels that it is like a pill. It is poisonous but not poisonous! Poisonous hand medicine king, you really have a hand, I am really ashamed of my old body!"
Laughing wildly, Aunt Tao fixed her eyes on the stone wall in front of her.
Following her gaze, Zhuo Fan looked, but his pupils shrank suddenly. On this stone wall, a piece of human skin was hung unexpectedly, and what was recorded on it was the antidote for the colorful cloud palm.
It's just that, even from Zhuo Fan's experience, this pill is full of weirdness!
"How could this be?"
Zhuo Fan murmured: "These seven medicinal materials, each of which is a rare treasure of heaven and earth. But this refining technique... is it a pill or a poison?"
After pondering for a moment, Zhuo Fan instantly came to the living dead on Xuanbing, with one hand on her pulse, and a burst of vitality penetrated. Sure enough, she had also been poisoned by the Seven Color Cloud Palm's palm to become like this.
Like Chu Qingcheng, there are seven poisons in her body, plus the bodhi jade liquid restraint. With the help of these ten thousand years of ice bed, this life can be saved.
It's just that the poison in Chu Qingcheng's body is still relatively small, but the poison of the living dead has spread all over his body. If Xuan Bing hadn't frozen her whole body for thousands of years, she would have died.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan looked at the pill on the wall again, and something seemed to move in his heart.
This pill is real, but it is tricky!
Zhuo Fan's pupils condensed, and an inexplicable light flashed...