Chapter 374 Martial Theory
Is this because he is afraid that he will poison him to death?

Jia Xitong tied the small tattered package for him again, and then found a little water from the Misu Talisman that contained the food.

"Are you thirsty?"

She wanted to give him a drink.

But the water couldn't enter his mouth at all, and all flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

I can't drink it.

Jia Xitong wiped him with a small handkerchief, turned his back and didn't know what to do.

Seeing this, Shang Yanting in the original book just wanted to sneer.

Put on a model.

Just when he thought she was going to do other things, the other party took out a thumb-sized bottle and brought it to his mouth again.

Disgusting people everywhere.

He would not eat a morsel of her!

Until the marrow is placed on the lips.

The pure fragrance drilled into his nostrils from the mouth of the bottle.

The scent stunned him for a moment, and then a little liquid entered his mouth.It melted in the mouth, and the sweetness and rich spiritual energy of the mountain spring entered his body, repairing his broken and tired body.

This comfortable feeling made Shang Yanting in the original work hesitate between continuing to drink or not.

"Ah, the marrow."

Jia Xitong looked at the empty vial that was no longer in his hand, and took out another vial with some pain.

Every time she drinks the marrow, she likes to save some.

She originally saved a little for snacks in the future, but it seems that she gave the rest of the spirit to others to drink.

Seeing Jia Xitong's reluctance, Shang Yanting, who was still hesitating in the original book, suddenly made a decision.

drink!
I feel sorry for her!

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Inside the underground palace
I don't know night and day, let alone the passage of time.

The raging fire was burning around, and the poisonous insects eating carrion under the flames had not dissipated.

Occasionally, there was the sound of wood cracking when the flames burned, and the stench of burnt bugs around was not good for a long time.The real keel was still merging into his body, it was still painful but it was much easier without thousands of bugs gnawing on it.

He actually fell asleep.

Although only for a short while.

That kind of mental and physical torment finally gave him a little room to breathe when he fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes again, the mysterious soul body had disappeared again.

But the few people who came with him had already found him.

"Brother Yan!"

Wan Chengjie rushed over first, "Brother Yan, so you are here, why don't you come to us, we almost died in this underground palace."

"Why are there so many bugs around?"

Pu Yun and the other person looked at the ground and frowned slightly, and ordered the rest of the people, "Everyone, look around to see if there is any danger."

Not only to check for danger, but also to check for treasures.

When they entered this underground palace, they encountered many dangers, but none of the treasures that could catch their eyes were found yet.

Everyone was looking for these two tacitly, without even looking at Shang Yanting who was lying on the altar.

Finally, someone noticed him, and Wan Qijie walked up to the altar in two or three steps, "Brother Yan, why are you lying on the ground?"

Although he said so, his hand stretched out to his package.

After searching for a while, I found that there was nothing valuable except for a few pieces of paper, a set of stinky tattered clothes, and a few medicine bottles.

He took out the medicine and handed it to the accompanying pharmacist.

The other party sniffed.

It is an ordinary medicine for invigorating qi and healing injuries.

"Oh, what a waste of time."

Wan Qijie threw the medicine back into the backpack of Shang Yanting in the original book, with a look of wasting time.

Shang Yanting lay on the ground and looked at them indifferently...

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Jia Xitong's soul returned to Xianlong Peak
She was sitting on top of the Hall of Gods, ready to fulfill her promise.

"This Misu talisman, the most important thing is to use its corresponding raw materials, cooperate with the spells and gestures, the pen follows the dragon and the snake, the heart follows the hand, and it is done in one go."

Jia Xitong taught seriously to his four salted fish disciples.

It was also the first time for the following four people to listen so seriously.

But...

Things like Misu Talismans only look simple when Mr. Tong draws them, but it is only when you really get started that you realize how difficult they are.

No wonder there are so many imitations of Zhuyou Talismans and solidified Talismans on the market, but it is rare to have imitation Misu Talismans.Even if this teacher told them the trick, it wouldn't be able to be practiced overnight.

"Okay, that's the main thing."

Jia Xitong was very relieved to see their seriousness, "Practice hard, it's normal to fail at the beginning."

She also kindly comforted him.

others are practicing

Having nothing to do, Jia Xitong took out the wooden box that blocked both Uncle Carl and Shang Yanting.

Since she has this thing, it has become a must for her to fiddle with it twice a day.There is a feeling that others plate walnuts and she plates wooden boxes, and the final result is patina?

Jia Xitong thought of this out of nowhere, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Hey, Teacher Barrel!"

At this moment, Gao Xiang suddenly moved a bench and approached her, "I heard that Yimeng College is going to visit soon, do you know?"

"Visiting student at Yimeng University?"

Hearing these four familiar words, Jia Xitong immediately thought of the snow girl in the snow mountain, and that kind and generous Zhenjun Baiyu.However, she had taken the elixir for several days, and it was the first time she heard about the visit to Yimeng College.

"You don't know."

Gao Xiang felt a little regretful.

After all, now that Fengzhu Yan is the dean, they thought Teacher Tong could know more about the inside story.

For example...

"Will the Hsien Loong Summit participate in martial arts discussions?"

Jia Xitong really didn't know, "What is martial theory?"

"No, Teacher Tong, you don't even know this?!"

As a gossip master, it's time for Gao Xiang to popularize the knowledge of Teacher Tong, "Wu Lun is a contest. The status of Yimeng College and our college is almost the same. As the saying goes, peers are enemies, and everyone secretly compares.

Over the years, both sides have won and lost, and they are evenly matched.

But Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second.

Everyone must think that the other party is a head taller, and every time the two schools meet, there will inevitably be some comparisons.

Our Fengzhu Yan encountered this kind of thing when he first became the dean, so we are all guessing that the Hsien Loong Summit will not participate in this kind of martial arts discussion. "

"I really don't know about this."

Jia Xitong heard that the movements in his hands slowed down, "Is this a contest between the principals?"

"Definitely not."

Gao Xiang waved his hand upon hearing this.

As the deans, they have high levels of cultivation and high positions, so of course it is impossible for them to end in person, "Naturally, they are the most powerful martial arts among the disciples of the deans.

I heard that in the last martial arts discussion, the disciples sent by Dean Helian even had the strength of King Wu.

The fighting situation was simply earth-shattering. "

Martial King Strength!

Jia Xitong's eyes widened when he heard the words, King Wu's strength in Dingtian Academy has already reached the peak of his cultivation.

Recalling that they Xianlongfeng, apart from Shang Yanting who is already the great power of the Wu Emperor, the strongest Niu Niu is currently no more than Wu Zong's mid-term strength.

(End of this chapter)

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