Looking at the mountains and rivers, at the top of the mountains.
Four light curtains were displayed at the same time. Originally, many eyes were focused on Mingyuefang Yaofangyuan and Cangling County Prison.
Suddenly, for a moment, someone pointed at the screen of light at Hongsheng Martial Arts School and exclaimed: "What, what is this!"
I saw a blue and white vase being pushed out in the middle of the light curtain, in the martial arts arena where the scene was most concentrated.
At first glance, this seems to be just an ordinary large blue and white vase with exquisite shape.
However, how could the practitioners present have such sharp eyesight? How could they not see clearly that there was clearly another mystery in this blue and white vase, which was no more than three feet tall and the narrow mouth was at most six inches in diameter.
There was a pair of beautiful girls with porcelain-white skin. Their clothes were stripped off, their eyes were gouged out, their ears were cut off, their hair was shaved off, their muscles and bones were broken, and they were forcefully stuffed into this small mouth of only six inches at most. In the square blue and white vase!
Six inches, what is that concept?
If you pinch it with both hands, the two palms will be enough to encircle it.
Even the most slender girl would not have such a thin waist under normal circumstances.
But now, two beautiful girls in their cardamom years were stuffed into a blue and white vase with such a slender waist!
The two girls were leaning against each other, their heads exposed outside the mouth of the vase, and their slightly swollen chests just touching the slope of the top of the vase.
Because their skin was so fair, almost exactly the same as the porcelain white background of the vase, and they had no eyes or black hair, so many people didn’t even notice their existence when they were far away at first. .
Until this moment, the whole place was illuminated with lights and everyone's eyes were focused. An unspeakable horror and terror spread from this piece of porcelain white.
In front of the light curtain, all the monks who had experienced many storms and waves were all speechless at this moment.
In the Hongsheng Martial Arts School, Feng Chuncai was still explaining with a smile: "This kind of beauty vase is called Xinglin Beauty Spring by experts. Why is it called this name, so that you can know that the beauty in this vase was originally carefully crafted? Feed and prepare carefully with rare things such as Snow Sunflower, Qingling Grass, Ganoderma Spring, Qingming Dew..."
"You have to feed yourself for ninety-nine and eighty-one days. During this period, you can't eat anything, and you can't see outsiders. You have to look at the snowfield and be in an ice cellar..."
He used a tone to introduce rare things, and explained to everyone the origin of the beauty bottle with great interest and eloquence.
"After it is fed, it is necessary to carve its body with a talisman array, stabilize its soul, and protect its heart. Then it is necessary to break its limbs, crush every inch of its muscles and bones, and make it soft and powdery, and then put it into this specially made In a blue and white vase.”
"The bottle is filled with a special essence liquid, and a Thousand Thread Monster Insect is put into the essence liquid. This insect is extremely thin. After burrowing into the human body, it can replace the human body's meridians and release the unique insect liquid, which amplifies the human body's senses several times."
"Alas." At this point, Feng Chuncai suddenly sighed softly and said with pity, "It's also pitiful. The body and bones are so painful, and then with the insect juice of thousands of silkworms, these two vase beauties How painful it must be. Everyone, do you think it is?"
No one in the audience answered him, and everyone was speechless.
All kinds of emotions are surging, which are indescribable and difficult to describe.
Feng Chuncai said proudly: "But it doesn't hurt. You need to know that the beauty of the apricot forest in spring is the time when the beauty sheds tears. Put your tears into the cup, and then drink together, it is the best medicine to prolong life!" "
"Everyone, please take a look!"
He raised a wine cup in front of him, walked to the blue and white beauty bottle, selected a girl on the left, and gently pressed the girl's empty eyes.
The girl's body trembled slightly, and two lines of tears immediately overflowed from the corners of her broken eyes.
Feng Chuncai quickly put the rim of the cold wine glass to the girl's porcelain-white cheek, turned from left to right, then from right to left, until he had caught all the two lines of tears, and then he happily took the wine glass. It was brought to the old owner at the main seat, and he humbly smiled and said: "Master, please use it."
The wine glass was placed in front of the old owner, who didn't speak or move.
His wrinkled eyes drooped slightly, as if he was looking carefully at the wine glass in front of him, and also seemed to be looking carefully at the person in front of him.
The atmosphere suddenly became inexplicably tense, between the aging old master, Feng Chuncai in his prime, and the young disciples around the old master who he cultivated as his own children!
Three people, three age groups, appeared together like a triangle under the bright lights of the martial arts field. Under the lights were the shadows trampled under their feet.
The old owner had no words, but his eyes showed and the residual power he had accumulated over the years.
The silence speaks!
Feng Chuncai's eyes moved, but his hands remained motionless. He just stubbornly raised the wine glass in his hand in front of the old restaurant owner.
I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a long time - so long that everyone present seemed to have difficulty breathing.
It seemed like only a moment had passed, because in the blink of an eye, Feng Chuncai said: "Master, drinking this cup can add at least one year to your life. Does the master really not drink it?"
The old owner, who was curled up on the chair with his back completely bent, suddenly sighed and said: "You are so filial, how can I not..."
As he spoke, he reached out to take the wine glass in front of him.
After receiving the wine glass, he continued: "How can I not accept it happily?"
A relieved smile appeared on Feng Chuncai's face. The next moment, the wine glass changed in the hands of the old restaurant owner.
It seemed to have turned into a cannonball, a weapon, an unsheathed rage, and a thunder that hit the ugly one!
The wine glass flew out of his hand and hit Feng Chuncai, who was standing in front of the old restaurant owner, with the fury of thunder.
Feng Chuncai was completely unable to dodge, but the moment he faced the thunder, he suddenly shouted loudly and scolded: "The old guy doesn't know what is good and what is good!"
Then he clenched his fists with both hands, and his whole body grew suddenly in an instant.
He grew extremely fast, going from a normal seven-foot height to two seven-footers in a matter of seconds.
The clothes collapsed, the muscles bulged, and the abundant energy and blood rose into the sky like smoke. The wine glass that struck like thunder hit his chest with a bang, causing a bloody puddle as big as the mouth of a bowl to appear on his chest.
Feng Chuncai took two steps back and yelled "Yeah" again.
Roaring: "Brothers, do it! The old guy is forcing me!"
Blood was flowing from his chest, but he didn't care. He just stretched out his big hand like a leaf fan and roughly grabbed the old owner.
The sound of silk and bamboo on the field suddenly changed, from a slow and gentle melancholy to a violent beat like a storm.
The dancers screamed and ran away. Feng Chuncai, who suddenly changed into a giant, fought fiercely with the decrepit old owner.
At the same time, the martial arts masters and apprentices in the martial arts hall were also fighting together.
A friend who was a brother-in-law just a moment ago turned against him and asked angrily: "Brother Hong, what are you doing? In the past, I couldn't forgive you at all, why are you like this..."
One of them replied with a stiff neck: "Who told you to insist on following that old guy with your head on your own? The old guy has become a puddle of mud. He may die at some time. If I don't follow Hall Master Feng, who else can I follow? Yes? You don’t know the current affairs yourself!”
Someone said: "We still have a young host..."
Some people also sneered: "Young master? Huh! He doesn't have all his hair, how can he fight against our master Feng? Master Feng has been in business for many years, has worked hard and made great achievements, and his skills have already exceeded the second level of the innate..."
The second level of Xiantian is really not a big deal. Hongsheng Martial Arts School is not a high-level martial arts gym. The old gym owner's original skill is said to have just broken through to the second level of Xiantian.
But during that scene, the old owner pulled out a long spear from nowhere.
The old man with shaken teeth drew his gun and flicked it out like a dragon.
Regarding the title of the book, yesterday I received a lot of help from readers and friends to adjust the names. Some of them are very eye-catching. Thank you very much. These are good references. The new book title will probably be finalized next Monday, and I hope that I can have an appropriate answer sheet for everyone by then. Thank you!
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