Bishop's Retirement

Chapter 893 Gentian?Reborn?
Is this knife no less than the Yuqing Sword?

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Xiao Muyun was stunned.

The Yuqing sword in Bai Mingyu's hand is a first-class magic weapon in the world.

Its sword is divided into gold and jade, which can suppress demons.

And because the sword body is as pure as jade, bright and flawless.

It looks like returning snow to the wind, so it is called Yuqing Sword.

It is the most proud weapon in Bai Mingyu's hands.

And the samurai sword in front of him is not weaker than the Yuqing sword after it is fully forged.

Such a result surprised Xiao Muyun.

"Eh, that's not right..."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Muyun seemed to have thought of something.

He turned his head to look at Wang Ye, and asked, "Old Wang, don't you also use swords?"

"Since this knife is no less than the Yuqing Sword, how is it better than your weapon?"

"joke…"

Hearing this, Wang Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "How powerful is my Blood Fiend?"

"It's made of iron from the meteorite, and it's the supreme weapon!"

"How can such messy things be compared?"

Inside the words, Wang Ye's face was full of disdain.

Hearing this, Xiao Muyun twitched the corners of his mouth.

Although Wang Ye's words were speaking of the samurai sword in his hand.

But in the open and in the dark, Bai Mingyu's Yuqing Sword was also carried along with him.

After all, is the old enemy...

Even if people are not around, words still have the upper hand...

"Okay, don't be so fucking dumb..."

Seeing Xiao Muyun stunned in place, Wang Ye waved his hand and said, "Come with me to get the inner alchemy of this demon dragon..."

As he spoke, Wang Ye walked towards the demon dragon lying aside.

Hearing this remark, Xiao Muyun suddenly became alert.

He followed behind Wang Ye, and came to the side of the magic dragon in three steps at a time.

Because the body was broken in two, a lot of blood gushed out.

At this time, the magic dragon fell to the ground and was dying, its mouth opened and closed, and it was extremely weak.

Obviously, this magic dragon is already dying.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye sneered, and said in a deep voice, "It's also painful to live on..."

"So, I will give you a happy time!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye waved his arm, and slashed the samurai sword in his hand!

bass!
There was only a sharp sound of breaking wind.

A sharp force burst out through the air, directly slashing across the dragon's neck.

Even if it is an incomplete samurai sword, it explodes with great power in Wang Ye's hands.

As soon as this energy is released, nothing is indestructible.

The magic dragon scale armor that both A Ji and Chen Chong were helpless just now broke open like a piece of paper.

Its huge dragon head rolled from the dragon body to the ground, making a dull sound.

Just a knife.

The dragon was decapitated and killed on the spot.

It was cut off along with the dragon's head.

There is also the inner alchemy just now and a purple meat ball that looks like an egg.

"Old Wang, what is this thing?"

Looking at the purple fleshy ball, Xiao Muyun asked.

There was a hint of curiosity on his face.

"This..."

Hearing Xiao Muyun's question, Wang Ye raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "Close your eyes and I'll tell you..."

Hearing this, Xiao Muyun didn't doubt it either.

Immediately closed his eyes.

However, the moment his eyes were closed, Wang Ye made a sudden move, quickly hitting his abdomen.

When the time came, Xiao Muyun only felt a pain in his abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, the mouth couldn't help opening wide.

At this moment, he only felt a soft thing being stuffed into his mouth.

The moment this thing entered the mouth, he only felt an extremely bitter taste rushing over in an instant.

In the bitterness, there is also a strong stench.

Just feeling together, Xiao Muyun subconsciously prepared to vomit.

At this moment, he leaned back.

The incomparably stinky thing was instantly swallowed by him.

vomit!
In an instant, Xiao Muyun retched several times.

Looking up again, he saw Wang Ye looking at him playfully.

"Old Wang..."

At this moment, Xiao Muyun looked at Wang Ye and said, "What did you give me?"

"Gentian..."

Hearing this, Wang Ye said nonchalantly, "Also, don't worry about talking..."

"This thing is a great tonic, and it has a lot of stamina. Please bear with it a little..."

Gentian?

Great supplement?

Great stamina?
Hearing this series of questions, Xiao Muyun showed a sense of astonishment on his face.

He looked at Wang Ye who was about to speak.

In an instant, a sharp pain rose from his abdomen and spread towards his whole body.

This severe pain is heartbreaking, like a heartbroken heart.

Pfft!
There was only a muffled sound, and Xiao Muyun fell directly to the ground, writhing in pain.

Beads of sweat kept sliding down his forehead, looking very painful.

Even his small face turned purple.

"Don't resist..."

Seeing Xiao Muyun's painful expression, Wang Ye said: "Fast luck, sit and forget your work..."

As soon as this statement came out, Xiao Muyun didn't dare to doubt it.

He endured the severe pain and sat cross-legged, and began to perform the Siwanggong.

Due to the severe pain, all the mental formulas of sitting and forgetting work came to my mind at this time.

I have memorized all the formulas of walking vigorously, springing up the energy from the spring, and transporting the energy to the dantian to pass through the middle palace.

He tried his best to circulate the internal force in his body.

I just feel that the internal force is continuously pouring into the limbs like boiling water, and the meridians in the whole body seem to be widened.

In this way, the feeling of severe pain has actually been reduced a lot.

Gradually, the pain on his face gradually decreased.

Waves of white mist gradually radiated from the top of the head, and even the purple color on his face faded.

"A child can be taught..."

Seeing Xiao Muyun's appearance, Wang Ye couldn't stop nodding his head: "This kid has good understanding, he can refine this gentian by himself..."

"In this way, the meridian can be broadened and the body can be reborn..."

"It can be regarded as worthy of my painstaking efforts..."

Gradually, the white mist around Xiao Muyun's body became less and less.

The original crimson purple face has returned to normal.

He slowly opened his eyes, feeling refreshed all over his body.

Limbs and bones seem to have endless strength.

It felt like this, and he jumped up.

His body jumped several feet high, his eyes widened in shock.

"Pharaoh!"

After falling to the ground, Xiao Muyun looked at Wang Ye and asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

"What can happen?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "The gentian strengthens the five internal organs, expands the meridians, increases internal energy, and boosts energy..."

"You try to slap one of the rocks on the side?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Muyun did not hesitate.

He imitated Ye Lingzhou's steps and came to Qingshi beside him.

At the same time, he put his five fingers together and stamped his palm on the bluestone.

boom!
There was only a muffled sound, and a clear palm print was instantly left on the bluestone.

"This!"

Seeing this, Xiao Muyun couldn't be more shocked: "My palm goes down, do I have such strength?"

"Look at your face that has never seen the world..."

Seeing Xiao Muyun's astonished expression, Wang Ye sneered: "This devil dragon is close to a snake, and its essence is full of inner alchemy and bitter gall..."

"You are too young and lack internal strength, and the inner alchemy is useless to you, so you have to swallow this gentian..."

"Now you can be regarded as reborn, and the ordinary quacks are no match for you..."

In the words, Wang Ye's face was calm and calm: "If you practice hard for a few years, your future will be limitless."

(End of this chapter)