✓ Pit all over the interstellar [interstellar]

115

Chapter 115, Chapter 115

I don't know if it's the bad taste left by the ancestor, the taste of the elixir refined by the head of each generation of the Jinjiang Sect is difficult to say. Medicine is good medicine, and it takes less than a moment to eat it, but the taste is strange. When Lu Qing ate the Cleansing Pill for the first time, he almost thought that he had eaten poison. Medicinal t_t.

That sour feeling made his sense of taste fail for a day, and everything he ate was tasteless!

Ji Ling gave Lu Qing a blank look, "Otherwise?" Listening to what you just said, you seem to be borrowing the corpse to return the soul, if you don't raise this body well, it will be difficult for your soul to reach 100% fit, and your cultivation will stagnate in the future.

Lu Qing's focus was not on this, but on the crooked building muttering, "Strange, I just seemed to see you give me a blank look, you are obviously a ball, where are the eyes?"

Ji Ling couldn't bear to smash the bottles and jars on Lu Qing's face, and the roar rose an octave again: "Do you dare to grasp the point, the point is that your body and soul are not compatible, okay?" Now give me all these medicines immediately, if I come back later and find that you are still in this half-dead state, I will let you go to Yan Wang Ye in advance."

Seeing the fat dango leave angrily, Lu Qing sighed, knowing that this time it scared him. With a wave of his hand, let the water flow send the floating bottles and cans over, open a stream of brains and stuff it into his mouth, and after stuffing it, he drank Lingquan and swallowed it.

Silently experiencing the sweetness, bitterness and saltiness in his mouth, his good-looking face wrinkled into orange peel, and he almost burst into foul mouth. Lu Qing rubbed his mouth vigorously and couldn't help but smile bitterly, this taste was really yù. Immortal. yù。 Die.

Lu Qing, who wanted Jinjiang Ling to let him go, leaned his head on the shore and said loudly: "Tuanzi, I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't have given up the courage to live at that time, I shouldn't have injured the enemy a thousand and self-damaged eight hundred, I shouldn't let you worry, I shouldn't lock you in space..."

"You shut up." Jinjiang Ling rushed out of the house quickly, and it was pasted on Lu Qing's face with a snap, and he couldn't tear it off.

Feeling the body temperature of the object sticking to his face gradually rising, Lu Qing knew that he was embarrassed, but he continued to say softly, "There will be no next time." His voice was loud because of the pasty on his face, but it was not difficult to hear the apologetic and firm voice in his voice.

Jinjiang Ling hummed and stuck to Lu Qing's face for a while, and said in a slightly gentle tone, "Then remember, for those who cultivate the truth, promises are very important, and breaking promises will breed heart demons."

Lu Qing tore off the balls on his face, put them in the palm of his hand and kneaded them, and asked carefully, "You see, I have realized my mistake, so can the remaining pills be taken tomorrow?"

Then Lu Qing felt that the fat ball in his palm quieted down, stopped motionless on his palm, and the air was terribly quiet. Obviously Jin Jiang Ling had no eyes, Lu Qing still felt that he was glaring at himself, which made him hold his breath, and reached out to poke him like a glutinous rice dumpling, "What's wrong?"

"Of course..."

"Are you willing?" Lu Qing was overjoyed.

"No, let's die, by the way, I just found another bottle of elixir refined by the ancestor, you also eat it, I will look at you (^_^)"

Lu Qing: t_t

After finally eating up the medicine, Lu Qing felt that half of his soul had been lost, and the remaining half would run out when he opened his mouth.