Article 135

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"This method is feasible!" Xue Zhengyi's eyes lit up, as if seeing the dawn.

Unexpectedly, the greedy wolf smiled again and said: "Why is your lord so anxious? I haven't finished my sentence yet. After Elder Yuheng returns to his original appearance, he should still not use too many spells. Once his spiritual power is exhausted, he will be consumed by the juice again." Left and right, turn back into a child."

"Many? How do you call it many?" Xue Zhengyong called out.

"Well, the sap has spread all over his body." Greedy Wolf said, "At most two moves a day."

Chu Wanning's voice was as cold as iron, and he said: "There are often gaps in the enchantment of the ghost world, and spells are also needed to forge the spiritual weapon mecha. If I can make at most two moves a day, I will become a useless person."

"Then I can't help it." Greedy Lang Yinyang said strangely, "After all, if the world loses the Big Dipper Immortal, the sun may not rise as usual tomorrow."

Xue Zhengyi anxiously said next to him: "Greedy wolf, don't make sarcastic remarks. Your medical skills are among the best in the entire cultivation world, so you should quickly think of a way. Although Yuheng's mana will not be affected by this, he is still a child after all. Tong's body and skill are definitely not as good as before. Besides, let other sects know about his injury in Jin Chengchi, so there is no guarantee that some fancy ideas will come out. Ten years is too long. See if there is any good medicine that can ..."

Elder Greedy Wolf sneered and interrupted him: "My lord, the Big Dipper Immortal Venerable was contaminated with the juice of the ancient sacred tree, not just any common poison. What do you think I can think of in a while?"

Xue Zhengyong: "..."

"Okay, I'm going to make alchemy." Greedy Wolf said slowly, "Both of you, please go back."

Xue Zhengyi: "Greedy wolf!" He wanted to say something more, Chu Wanning pulled his clothes and said, "My lord, let's go."

The two walked to the door, but the greedy voice suddenly came from behind.

"Chu Wanning, if you are willing to beg me with humility, maybe I will be willing to help you dispense medicine? Although I have never seen your situation before, it may not be impossible to deal with it. Think about it?"

"..." Chu Wanning turned back and said, "How can you be open-minded?"

The greedy wolf was leaning on the couch, lazily arranging the silver needle cushions on the table. Hearing the words, he raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes flashed with sarcasm: "When others are desperate, they always kowtow for help. You and I are colleagues, kowtow Forget it, kneel down and say something nice to me, and I'll help you."

Chu Wanning didn't say a word, and looked at him coldly.

After a while, he said: "Dong pickled vegetables, I think you are not awake."

After finishing speaking, he left with a flick of his sleeves. The greedy wolf sat alone in a daze, not thinking about the meaning of winter pickles for a long time.

The days passed by slowly, and Elder Yuheng said that he was in seclusion, but in fact he was trapped in the child's body and could not get out. This incident was known to Xue Zhengyi, Mrs. Wang, and Elder Tanlang successively. Later, in order not to reveal his secrets, Elder Xuanji was also shocked to hear about this strange event.

After a few months passed away in a hurry, the red lotus water pavilion closed the door to thank the guests for a long time, Xue Meng and the others couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Master has been in seclusion for more than seventy days, why hasn't he come out?"

"It may be that the spiritual power is about to improve again." Shi Mei took a sip of the Lingshan rain dew in the tea cup, looked up at the cloudy sky outside the window, "It's going to snow, and it will be Xiaohan soon, and it will I don't know if Master will be able to leave the customs before New Year's Eve."

Mo Ran was flipping through the sword manual lazily, and heard the words: "It is estimated that it will not come out. He used the Begonia flower to transmit the sound to us a few days ago. Didn't he say that it has been a long time? I think it is quite mysterious."

This day happened to be a leisure day at the peak of death and life, and all the disciples did not need to practice. The three of Mo Ran gathered together to cook tea and wine, and the bamboo curtains in the small courtyard pavilion were half rolled up, covered with heavy curtains, and misty water vapor leaked from the bottom.

Recently, Xia Sini, a young disciple of Elder Xuanji's sect, has been added to their frequent mingling.

Since he got acquainted with Xue Meng that day, Xue Meng pulled him over to practice and play together every now and then. After a long time, he was inseparable from them.

The original three apprentices under Yuheng's sect, inexplicably added a younger one.

At this moment, Chu Wanning, whose alias was Xia Sini, was sitting at the table eating pastries. Although he looks gentle while eating, his speed is not slow at all.

Xue Meng glanced at it unintentionally, stunned for a moment, and then his eyes fell back to the plate, and he said in amazement: "Wow, little brother, who did you inherit your appetite from?"

Chu Wanning chewed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake slowly. The cake was so delicious that he didn't even care about Xue Meng. After all, someone was robbing him for food.

Mo Ran's hand and Chu Wanning's hand fell on the last piece of lotus at the same time, and the two suddenly raised their eyes, and their eyes met, sparking lightning.

Chu Wanning: "Let go."

Mo Ran: "I don't."

"release."

"You ate eight yuan, this is mine."

"I can give you anything else, but not Lotus Su."

Mo Ran stared at this little guy for a while, and then resorted to his trump card: "Junior brother, you eat too much sweets, and you will grow tooth decay."

"It's okay." Chu Wanning was very calm, "I'm six years old, so I'm not ashamed."

Ink burning: "..."

With a slap, Xue Meng responded with a slap along with his complaint: "Mo Weiyu, don't you hate me, you are such an old man, and you still grab food from your junior brother."

Taking advantage of Mo Ran's ouch and covering his head, Chu Wanning had already taken the lotus suu with a blank face and sharp eyes, and bit down contentedly.

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