Chang Siguo still had no expression on his face. He had walked around before and heard some meditating monks saying bad things about Mr. Meng. It was Mr. Meng who suggested that they go around. The old man must know his reputation here and not be afraid. he changed his mind
“How many of them are there?”
"I found two monks who looked quite miserable to inquire about it."
Huang Tian pointed at two directions. In order to find someone to ask for information, he had used up the two pills he had with him.
Chang Siguo took a look and saw that the distance between the two people and Mr. Meng was only a hundred feet. Among them, the monk who shouted that Mr. Meng was a liar had passed by him before. It was very likely that he had been tricked by Mr. Meng before. Whenever he saw people dealing with Mr. Meng, he would say bad things.
He had communicated with Liu Xihou and told everything about the transaction with Mr. Meng. Grab, grab, grab
Liu Xihou's advice to him was to "take care of yourself and continue the transaction." Because the exit was a gloomy pool, it was not a secret here, and several old guys had guessed it.
But few people have the patience of Mr. Meng and will always remember the time when the pool erupts.
Since the goal is the same as that of Meng Lao, then the advantages of cooperating with the strongest outweigh the disadvantages.
As long as Liu Xihou recovers a certain level of cultivation after more than a year, and the gloomy water spurts out to the outside world, Old Man Meng won't be able to help him if he wants to cause trouble again. This is where Chang Siguo's confidence lies.
Of course, he couldn't tell Huang Tian these secrets.
He took out the Xumi bag from his sleeve, and then took out a dry food bag from it, which he had specially prepared.
He handed it to Huang Tian, who was a little embarrassed. The dry food contained in it was enough for Huang Tian to eat for five days if he wanted to eat it sparingly, or eight days if he was eating less food. It also came with an ordinary small porcelain bowl and a leather jug of water.
You cannot give too much at one time, and the dry food in his space cannot be openly supplied.
Lest Huang Tian use his rations as a favor and waste it generously, dry food here can save lives.
Huang Tian chuckled a few times, then he took the things and tied them close to his body unceremoniously. He took out a Xumi bag he found and whispered, "The mark on this bag was left by the Jingxinjing monk. It's very dim. Can you try to open it?"
Chang Siguo accepted it with a hum. He had already tried the Xumi bag he picked up, and the mark left by the Jingxinjing monk could still be rubbed away with a little time and effort.
After opening the Sumeru bag, pour the items on the ground.
Huang Tian was greatly disappointed. He rummaged through it and cursed in a low voice, "You poor man, there are only a few pills, how could you mix them up."
Chang Siguo knelt down and patted two three-foot-high cloth bags. He smiled with his teeth exposed and said, "This is a good thing. Don't always worry about elixirs and medicinal materials. These two bags of dry food are better than elixirs." It’s also precious, and I can save enough for you to eat for more than half a year.”
The owner of this Xumi bag must be a casual cultivator, so he could carry such a large amount of dry food in a five-foot Xumi bag carefully.
He was more aware of worries than he was, but it was a pity that he could not eat a morsel of solid food until his death.
"Oh, it's dry food, isn't it spoiled?"
Huang Tian hurriedly untied the string on the mouth of the bag, stretched out his hand to take out some, put it into his mouth and tasted it. He smiled and said, "The taste is not that fragrant. I can still eat it if I make do. Okay, okay, finally the urgent need is solved."
If he was asked to ask Chang Siguo for solid food all the time, he would not be able to open his mouth.
Besides, he has three friends, so he has to take care of them.
After leaving all the dry food and other items with Chang Siguo for safekeeping, Huang Tian carried a few pills and medicinal materials, and a small bag of old dry food stored in the Xumi bag, and walked to a slightly remote location. I asked someone to inquire about the situation here, but Chang Siguo's expression clearly didn't believe what he said.
Chang Siguo only told him to save dry food and paid no attention to Huang Tian's actions.
It is a good thing to ask different monks for information and listen to them.
Then he returned to Meng Lao and continued to meditate. There was a weak wind here that invaded the body all the time, causing the body to consume energy slowly all the time.
The day passed in such a boring way.
When the light dimmed in the evening, Mr. Meng finally stopped practicing. He stood up and moved around for a while, joking and chatting with Chang Siguo who woke up. Then he took the twisted long sword and picked up many soulless fruits from the water and waited patiently. The water on it was slightly dry, so I pinched the slightly moving soulless fruits with my fingers, put them into my mouth one by one, and swallowed them directly without chewing.
After eating about eight pills, a few moments later, a thin layer of frost appeared on the surface of my eyebrows, hair, and clothes.昘戅书场网shucang戅
Mr. Meng stood, using his long sword as a crutch to support his body, closing his eyes and regulating his breath for a long time.
The frost on his body gradually dissipated. Meng Lao opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Food is a bone scraper. If used well, it can enhance spiritual awareness and soul. Do you want to try two monks? You must be brave enough to try at any time."
Chang Siguo noticed that at this time, almost all the monks who were meditating were fishing for soulless fruits from the puddles to eat. He had the ability to enhance his eyesight and see clearly. After eating, all of them looked unhappy, seriously. The whole body is covered with thick frost, and the face is more wrinkled than a bitter gourd.
Eating in the belly of a giant ghost beast is quite painful.
He thought about it for a while, then smiled and said, "Okay, I'll try it too."
He pulled out the long sword from the bamboo sheath, reached into the water and fished out two tadpole-like pale white soulless fruits.
After a little movement, the water evaporates, and the two shrunken fruits are thrown into the mouth and swallowed.
The ice is cool and goes down the throat.
He has a fire attribute body, and he can even hear two squeaking sounds, as if two drops of cold water were splashed into the hot oil, and two drops of coolness are absorbed by him. When he is refreshed, he can immediately feel that this is a good thing.
Seeing that Chang Siguo still wanted to get the soulless fruit, Mr. Meng dissuaded him in a low voice, "It's not enough to go too far, take your time."
Chang Siguo listened to the advice in this regard and sheathed his sword, "Sure, I'll listen to you."
Mr. Meng glanced around, but did not see Huang Tian or the other three people. He said casually, "That friend of yours seems to be starting a new business. You are not having any conflicts, are you?"
"No, it's not convenient for him to come with us with three people."
"That too."
Meng Lao ended the topic casually.
If Huang Tian and Chang Siguo had a conflict, he wouldn't have to work hard to escort one more person out. He would save what he could.
Meng Lao and Chang Siguo were strolling nearby, and people nodded and greeted them from time to time, including the old monk who cursed Meng Lao as a liar.
It can be seen that everyone is quite afraid of this bad old man who can walk again.
Chang Siguo just followed along, silently. Grab, grab, grab
Half an hour later, the monks who stood up to move around returned to their original places and continued their boring days.
Before practicing, Mr. Meng sighed, "In the ghost space, I was trapped for almost a century, which made me understand that fighting against the heaven and earth can be both terrifying and fun."
Immediately, he closed his eyes and meditated.
Chang Siguo was stunned for a long time. The second half of this sentence seemed to have been said by someone in the previous life.
He memorized it silently and practiced with his eyes closed.
When he was waiting, Chang Siguo was caught off guard and suffered the pain of tempering his body with sword energy. He opened his eyes and glanced around. He saw Mr. Meng and all the monks who had been caught in the sinister wind that corroded their bones. Their whole bodies were covered with a thick gray mist. , you can hear the painful howls of monks from far and near.
Even the newly entered monks are partly trapped in the fog.
More than a quarter of an hour later, Chang Siguo was sweating profusely. He stood up and walked more than ten feet away from Mr. Meng. He took out a dry towel and wiped it on his face and hands to wipe away the blood that washed out of his skin. Sweat evaporates cleanly.嘘戅Miaobifang戅
Except for Huang Tian, he didn't want anyone here to know that he had just experienced a hardship.
I wonder if he will be able to withstand this double pain tomorrow.
Swallow a blood-tonifying pill and move to the side while adjusting your breath.
All the monks who had experienced the sinister wind corroding their bones looked bad and were meditating on the spot to recover. Chang Siguo noticed that the monks guarding several puddles had disappeared and had been harvested by the sinister wind beast. 214342143732229370822346321091059711198105102971101034699111109322143421437
I heard an angry shout in the distance, "What are you doing?"
It was Huang Tian's voice. Chang Siguo turned around and saw a man holding a leather bag in his hand. He was pouring the water in the bag over the head of Mr. Meng who was sitting motionless in the mist. He didn't need to think about it. You can understand that the bag contains gloomy water.
There were two other people beside him, gloating and laughing.
When they first entered this place, they didn't have to suffer from the cold wind that corroded their bones on the first day, so they had a lot of mental torment.
Isn’t there a weird rule here that you can’t hurt people’s lives?
Well, it's okay to pour some water, right?
Huang Tianzheng ran angrily from the other direction, with his three friends following closely behind him.
Chang Siguo was surprised and recognized the three people as Shi Benquan's companions.
Shi Benquan was made to disappear by Huang Tian's use of the rules here. They did not dare to cause trouble to Huang Tian and him, so they took revenge on Mr. Meng, who was easy to bully.
This way of revenge is really incredible and ingenious
He was at least two hundred feet away now, and there was no way he could stop him.
Meng Lao's body has been ravaged by the harsh environment here for a long time, and has long been weak. This bag of gloomy water is ice-cold to the bones. It may not kill you, but it is definitely uncomfortable. Even if you don't get seriously ill, it will add insult to injury to your body. Frost.
Very insidious revenge
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