Strange world, I can seal the gods

Chapter 159 Do You Forget?

Hearing that Cui Yu opened his mouth openly and hit the target on the things he was pressing at the bottom of the box, Shi Long rolled his eyes and agreed:
"You are my closed disciple. If you don't pass on the master's supernatural powers, who do you pass on to? As a teacher, you still expect you to die in old age."

He was afraid that Cui Yu would continue to babble, and he would say that he would split up.

Besides, let's talk about it after you drink the Wangqing Water and remember this matter.

Looking at Cui Yu's expression on the side, Xiang Yu couldn't help but sneered at the 'small family spirit' in his heart, and at this moment he made a supernatural assist: "I said Master Shi, look at this kid, I can't wait for you to be good at it, if you drag it on, he will I'm afraid you will die in a hurry. Since you accepted him as a closed disciple, how can you do it without a gift? Why don't you give him the original version of the iron forging hand. Anyway, sooner or later he will take care of you and die."

Cui Yu looked at Xiang Yu, and couldn't help silently applauding: Well done.

Then he looked at Shi Long anxiously: "I don't need any ceremony for apprentices. Since the master thinks highly of me, he accepts me as a true disciple. I just ask the master to pass on the whole story of the iron making hand to me. You have to pass it on sooner or later, so why bother at this moment?" Woolen cloth?"

Cui Yu was shameless at this time, and directly spoke to the general.

If you don't give the original version to the Iron Smelter, you don't drink tea.

Shi Long glanced at Xiang Yu, and thought to himself, "Why isn't Wangqing Water working?"

But looking at Xiang Yu's gaze, Shi Long was shocked: "There is still a flaw in this apprenticeship, and there is no gift prepared."

Gao Dasheng looked at Shilong at the side, and winked desperately at this time, hoping that Shilong would not make any troubles, and quickly tricked Cui Yu into drinking tea.

Shi Long trembled cautiously, for fear that Xiang Yu would find out that Cliff ran away early, so he had to squeeze out a smile, took out a simple animal skin from his arms, and handed it to Cui Yu: "This is the original version of the iron forging hand. It was acquired from a secret place after nine deaths and a lifetime of hardships, since you are a closed disciple of the teacher, the teacher is going to give this thing to you as a gift."

"Here you are! I'll give you everything! But you have to take what you have with you!"

While talking, Shi Long handed the precious scroll to Cui Yu's palm, then picked up the teacup and brought it over: "Drink this cup of tea, and you will be the closed disciple of the teacher. As the saying goes, a day is a teacher for a lifetime. Father, you will be like my son from now on."

"Thank you, master." Cui Yu took the treasure scroll, fearing that Shilong would cheat, he quickly opened the treasure scroll and glanced at it. After realizing the invasion of the strange force, he showed a smug smile.

Tucking his iron-smithing hands into his sleeves, Cui Yu bowed respectfully: "Greetings, Master."

Then, under Shi Long's eager eyes, he drank the tea cup in one gulp.

"it is good!"

Seeing Cui Yu gulp down the tea, Shi Long patted his thigh in satisfaction: "Not bad! Not bad! Really good! From now on, you will be Daddy's big brother... No, you will be Master's good disciple."

"Appreciate the master, invite the guests to the banquet." The master of ceremonies smiled beside him.

Following the words of the master of ceremonies, a group of people entered the banquet with smiles.

Xiang Yu took the lead, Shi Long took the second place, and Cui Yu followed closely behind.

A group of people sat down, talking and laughing happily at the banquet.

back hall
The boy paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.

It wasn't until Gao Dasheng returned that he raised his head to look at Gao Dasheng, and asked eagerly, "Did you drink it? Did they drink it?"

"My lord, I've already drank it. As expected of an old fox, Shi Long handled the matter smoothly, and that Xiang Yu was defenseless." Gao Dasheng said.

"Good! Good! Good! Just drink it! Just drink it!" The boy finally breathed a sigh of relief: "The blood of the Xiang family is the most dreadful, especially Xiang Yu, who is said to have awakened the law of strength, and he is born to be a master in martial arts practice." The body is built with the bones of the ancient giant spirit god, and the blood of the god flows in the body, no one knows how strong he is."

"When he forgets his memory, he can be sold to Taiping Dao and practiced as a yellow scarf warrior." The boy's eyes lit up at this moment.

In front lobby

banquet in full swing
Shi Long and Xiang Yu exchanged cups, while Cui Yu was thinking about the water from the Underworld.

"It stands to reason that my Dinghai Divine Orb can mobilize the power of all kinds of divine water in the world, but unfortunately I only have four drops of divine power, and it would be good enough to mobilize a small river. Where can I find the congenital divine water?"

Over there, Xiang Yu and Shi Long drank bowl after bowl of wine. Shi Long looked at Xiang Yu with bright eyes, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes: "It's weird, why doesn't the water from the underworld still work? Didn't the blissful boy say , as long as you drink the water of the underworld, can you immediately cleanse your soul?"

Thousands of thoughts flickered in my mind: "Could it be that the law of force of the Xiang family is too strong? Even the power of innate water is under his control?"

"Or does it mean that he has forgotten his memory, but he didn't show it?" An hour passed, and after drinking countless drinks, Shi Long couldn't bear it any longer, and looked at Xiang Yu with his eyes: "Master Xiang, do you still remember your sister?"

Xiang Yu was stunned: "Of course I remember, my sister Caizhu is the cutest. Why did you talk about my sister?"

Shi Long quickly made a haha: "I think of how lively and lovely Caizhu was when I was young, and I feel it for a while."

Xiang Yu glanced at Shi Long in surprise, then picked up the wine bowl: "Come on, come on! Drink this cup together."

Shilong had no choice but to swallow, his eyes wandered left and right, and he looked at Cui Yu: "Xiang Yu has blood to protect his body, Cui Yu should have forgotten his memory at this time, right?"

So Shi Long said with a smile: "My apprentice Cui Yu, do you still remember the formula for making iron hands?"

"Of course I remember. Master asked me what the formula is for?" Cui Yu looked at Shi Long with a smile, and his words were full of jokes.

Shi Long smiled dryly: "As a teacher, I want to tell you that there should be no mistakes in the way of cultivation. You still need to practice carefully and hard! Only by working hard day and night will you not fall."

"Come on, drink and drink!" Shi Long changed his glasses again, and took the opportunity to urinate and escape to the backyard.

At this time Gao Dasheng looked at Shi Long: "How is it? Forget the memory?"

"Damn it, the two didn't respond at all, as if they didn't drink the water of forgetting love. Go and ask your lord!" Shi Long said.

Gao Dasheng was taken aback for a moment, then quickly walked to the backyard.

The boy of Ji Le was admiring the flowers, before Gao Dasheng could speak, the boy of Ji Le smiled and said: "But those two have forgotten their memories, wait for me to go over?"

"My lord, Cui Yu's memory is not lost, nor is Xiang Mangzi's memory. Is your Wangqingshui fake? Or is it a mistake?" Gao Dasheng looked at the boy of bliss carefully.

The boy of Ji Le was stunned when he heard the words: "Impossible! Before coming here, the leader of the gang gave me thousands of warnings. Could it be that I used the wrong dose?"

After waiting for a while, Boy Bliss looked at the Wangqing Water in his hand: "Go, get a jar of wine, maybe the power of Wangqing Water is not enough."

Gao Dasheng hurriedly brought a jar of wine, and Ji Le boy poured down half of the Wangqing water.

"Take it to the front and give them a drink." Ji Le Boy said.

"My lord, Shilong..." Boy Bliss looked at the wine jar hesitantly.

"Drink it. He is a traitor of Wu Zhuang Guan. You can rest assured if you train him into a yellow scarf warrior." Ji Le Boy waved his hand impatiently.

Gao Dasheng didn't dare to say more, he came to Shilong's side with the wine jar, looked at the three people who were pushing and changing the cups, and put the wine jar beside Shilong.

Gao Dasheng blinked at Shi Long, Shi Long's heart skipped a beat, knowing that something was wrong with the wine jar, he took it over calmly, and said to Xiang Yu, "Come on, come on!"

Cui Yu's eyes lit up as the wine poured down: Is it Xiantian Shenshui again?
Then the blood of Gonggong changed, and the congenital water in the jar and bowl was absorbed by the blood of Gonggong again.

"Good wine!" Xiang Yu picked up the wine bowl and drank it without saying a word, and Shi Long also picked up the wine bowl, and the next moment the iron-smelting hand was quietly activated, and the wine in the bowl turned into nourishment for martial arts.

Refining the wine in the bowl, Shi Long wondered in his heart: "Strange! It stands to reason that refining the innate divine water should increase my martial arts cultivation base, why is there no effect at this time?"

There are many thoughts in my heart, but I dare not express it: "Is this innate divine water a fake? Why is it no different from ordinary water after refining?"

After drinking up a jar of wine, Shi Long looked at Cui Yu and Xiang Yu: "You two, do you still remember Xiang Caizhu?"

"You old bastard, you keep asking my sister what she's doing!" Xiang Yu got impatient, and threw the bowl on the table: "What a disappointment, let's say goodbye!"

After that, I got up and left.

Seeing Xiang Yu's performance, Shi Long panicked: "Damn it, boy Bliss, that bastard, isn't he using fake things to fool people?"

Now we can't tell him to leave, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Xiang Yu: "Young Master, don't be impatient, the old man misses Miss a little bit, but we don't see Miss coming to play for some days."

"My little sister has gone to the capital of Dayu Kingdom." Seeing Shi Long repeatedly apologizing, Xiang Yu didn't want to leave in anger, after all, his father had a good relationship with Shi Long.

The three of them continued to drink freely, and the boy in the backyard was impatient: "Gao Dasheng, go and ask Shi Long if the two of them drank the wine."

Gao Dasheng came forward helplessly, winking at Shilong Yaoyao.

Shi Long shook his head secretly, Gao Dasheng turned and went back to the backyard: "My lord, neither Xiang Yu nor Cui Yu have lost their memories."

"Impossible! Half a bottle of water from the underworld, even a martial arts fifth level expert should lose his memory." The bliss boy looked ugly, his eyes were full of disbelief, he took out the bottle and looked at it:

"Could it be that I really read it wrong? Or did the leader give me the wrong one?"

Opened the bottle, took a careful look, and even took a sip to see if it was wrong, but I was afraid and dared not move.

Turning around to look at Gao Dasheng: "Why don't you come and have a drink?"

"My lord, please spare me! This is the water of forgetting love, who dares to drink it?" Gao Dasheng was so frightened that he fell to his knees.

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you." Boy Ji Le turned around and saw the servant serving beside him.

The servant's face changed, and he opened his mouth to beg for forgiveness. The next moment, a drop of forgetfulness water fell into the other's stomach.

Then the servant stood there blankly, staring blankly at everything in the yard, forgetting everything.

Forgot to talk!
Forget about fear!
Forget about begging for mercy!
"Damn it, I wasted a drop of divine water." Seeing this, the blissful boy knew that the divine water was real, and then said to Gao Dasheng: "This person has eaten a drop of Wangqing water, and his martial arts cultivation will definitely improve greatly in the future. Martial Daotian People are not difficult, you can bring them back and cultivate them well, so as not to spoil good things."

"Of order." Gao Dasheng said hastily.

"It's weird, why didn't those two people respond after drinking the Wangqing water? Could it be that the Wangqing water is not effective for monks?" At this time, countless distracting thoughts were circulating in the boy's mind, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

He looked at the Shenshui in his hand again, and then turned his head to look at Gao Dasheng: "It stands to reason that the Wangqing water is digested once it enters the stomach. How could it be like this? Go, I'm getting a jar of wine."

Gao Dasheng quickly brought another jug ​​of wine, and then Boy Bliss poured all the remaining divine water into it: "Go, give them a drink."

Gao Dasheng walked out in a desperate manner.

Gao Dasheng handed over the wine jar, but Cui Yu's eyes lit up. Before the wine jar came close, Gong Gong's true blood had been activated, and all the innate divine water in the wine jar had been drunk.

Gao Dasheng winked at Shi Long, then lowered his voice and said, "It's the last jar."

Shi Long was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, knowing that it was the last Shenshui.

He took the wine jar and poured it for Cui Yu and Xiang Yu.

When the wine is full, a jar of wine will soon bottom out.

Shi Long continued to refine the wine with iron hands, but it didn't even have the slightest effect.

Looking at Xiang Yu, who was full of wine, Shi Long looked a little nervous at this moment, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "Master, how is Master Xiang at the front line?"

"Of course, Da Xia and Da Wei, what can An Neng do for me?" Xiang Yu patted his chest, his face full of complacency.

Shi Long frowned: "Didn't you forget? Does Xiang Yu seem to have forgotten?"

Then he and Xiang Yu started chatting, constantly testing Xiang Yu's memory.

Let's talk about the kitchen in the martial arts hall
Song Fuyun was squatting in the firewood room chopping firewood. At this time, he was chopping firewood while cursing:
"Fucking true disciple, I have cut so much firewood after working hard."

He originally wanted to learn martial arts in Shilong Martial Arts Hall, but he would have to do odd jobs for three years before he could pass on his skills. Song Fuyun was chopping firewood every day in the Martial Arts Hall, full of resentment.

"Junior brother, don't dare to talk nonsense, have you received too few whips?" A thin and small man beside him, while chopping firewood, quickly spoke to persuade him.

"Just say a few words, so what? Could it be that the senior brother in charge will beat me because of this?" Song Fuyun muttered dissatisfied.

"Junior brother, you used to live in a wealthy family, right? You don't know the sufferings of the lower class." The thin man said with a smile.

Song Fuyun was silent, he didn't want to talk about his past at all.

"I really envy that Cui Yu, who has achieved success in cultivation at a young age, and has become the closed disciple of the gym master. If I can get one and a half moves taught by the hall master as a family heirloom in my lifetime, I will be satisfied." In the boy's words Full of fascination.

"Then what's the origin of Cui Yu? How dare the owner make such a big fuss?" Song Fuyun was puzzled.

"It is said that he saved the second miss of the Xiang family."

"It's just a boy who relies on women for his position." Song Fuyun muttered a little sourly, and then threw down the ax in his hand: "Come on, let's go to the front yard to get some food."

"Do you dare to go to the front yard? Are you afraid of being beaten?" The skinny man's face changed when he heard this.

Beaten?

Song Fuyun smiled coldly.

Being beaten is also a kind of cause and effect!

Now that they are beaten, they will have to bear the cause and effect for themselves in the future.

He would have liked to have been beaten.

Besides, what day is it in the woodshed?
Eating steamed buns every day without even seeing meat, how could Song Fuyun bear it?
"There are so many people in the front yard, who knows if they sneak in." Song Fuyun didn't care, sneaking along the eaves all the way to the front yard.

Seeing the crowds of people coming and going in the front yard, and the tables full of fish and meat, Song Fuyun felt a little sour.

In the past, I didn't even look at these things, but now they are out of reach?

Passing by a certain table, he casually took a plate of crystal knuckles and a plate of roast chicken into his bosom, and then looked at the crowd pushing cups and changing dishes, he couldn't help being curious, what kind of person is Cui Yu, and there is such a person? Lucky.

If I form karma with this person, I will definitely have a lot to do by then.

"Maybe I can use the other party's luck." Song Fuyun passed through the crowd, passed three doors, and then looked towards the backyard through the crowd, and then his body was shaken suddenly.

"just!!!"

The roast chicken in his hand fell to the ground and rubbed his eyes vigorously. Song Fuyun stared at Cui Yu with a pair of eyes full of disbelief: "It's right! It's right! It's really him! Impossible, he Didn’t you go to Haojing? Why are you here to learn from a teacher?”

"And, at that time, I remembered that everyone in the canyon died! They were among them!" Song Fuyun's body trembled: "Could it be that the loss of the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations has something to do with him?"

"What a coincidence! What a coincidence! Why did he appear in Ping'an Town by such a coincidence." Song Fuyun recalled and analyzed it afterwards, and felt that the appearance of the man named 'Zheng' was a bit of a coincidence.

"And, if it was him, why did he change his name? Isn't it a guilty conscience?" Song Fuyun's heart was beating wildly: "It is impossible to have two faces that are so similar."

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Just when Song Fuyun was in a daze, someone yelled at him. Song Fuyun was shocked and quickly picked up the roast chicken, and then disappeared a few times.

With his martial arts cultivation, a group of martial arts disciples are not in his eyes.

It's just that Song Fuyun's heart was disturbed at this moment!

It's a complete mess!
That is the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations!
Tens of thousands of people died in Changfeng Escort Bureau!

(End of this chapter)