fifth form

Chapter 17
"You slept soundly at night!"

Outside the Nine Feet Taoist Temple, Li Jiao's voice was quite resentful.

This made Zhang Xuezhou purse his lips, not knowing how to explain it for a moment.

He should get up when the time is up, and he must not be in a dream.

Zhao Mu and Zhou Cang's painful wailing did not affect him, no matter how miserable they were, it did not affect him at all.

Zhang Xuezhou was too lazy to explain the problem of getting up, and he couldn't explain it clearly to Li Jiao.

"Drinking porridge?"

Zhang Xuezhou rubbed his hands.

The number of people in the Jiuchi Taoist Temple has increased, and the food in the Taoist Temple is not sufficient.

But Zhang Xuezhou has no plan to live in Jiuchi Taoist temple forever. If Zhang Zhong and You Rong go up the mountain tomorrow, he should leave this Taoist temple tomorrow.

At this time, he was also yelling hard, eating as much as he could.

He will also pull Li Jiao and others into the water, constantly invite everyone to eat and drink, and share the corresponding responsibilities equally.

If Chao Bugui ran back, there was a high probability that he would not be able to get angry at so many people.

Zhang Xuezhou thinks about Chao Bugui's character of being intimidated by the name of the Son of the Ten Yins into obedience, and he knows in his heart whether or not he is deceiving, but he is afraid it must be.

It just so happened that Fei Yujun had a strong reputation.

After thinking clearly, he placed millet in the cauldron with great agility, sprinkled a lot of dried meat into it, added a handful of dry firewood into the earthen stove, and red flames burst out immediately.

"Do you have anything else besides porridge here?" Li Jiao asked, "I mean, does your master have any hidden treasures, or leave two pills behind!"

Watching the two powerful generals turn from a strong man to a consumptive emaciated man overnight, Li Jiao felt extremely uncomfortable with the loss of life.

At this time, Li Jiao no longer expected to obtain the detoxification elixir directly, he only hoped to find two ordinary healing elixir, which could stabilize the poisonous injury for a while.

"Should there be only porridge, shall we drink porridge?"

He looked at Zhang Xuezhou full of hope, but Zhang Xuezhou's response made Li Jiao's heart drop.

Zhang Xuezhou did not forbid Li Jiao to look around, the Taoist temple is only so big, Li Jiao has already searched the Taoist temple inside and out.

He wondered if there was a hidden place to place heavy objects, but Zhang Xuezhou's response confirmed that this is indeed an empty Taoist temple, and there is hardly anything of value.

"Don't drink porridge, don't drink porridge, I don't want to drink porridge!"

In the main hall of the Taoist temple, Zhao Mu lowered his head, his dark face was full of dislike for porridge.

Beside him, the meat porridge that had been poured before was spat all over the floor, and even the meat porridge had a black stench.

There was also Zhou Cang beside him, his expression was extremely uncomfortable, but he nodded again.

Zhang Xuezhou's false identity is very influential. The students who lie about not returning may have low strength, but at least they are proficient in medical science, and they must listen to what the doctor says.

Even if they vomit after eating, they still have to stuff their stomachs with food.

During this night, they ate the most meat porridge in their lives, and also vomited the most meat porridge in their lives.

Of course, the golden toad poison has not been removed.

Perhaps it was because they hesitated too much, and their condition showed signs of getting worse at this time.

Zhou Cang felt that the only benefit of drinking more meat porridge was to make them feel full, so that they would not be hungry before leaving.

But you still have to listen to what the students say.

just in case……

Many conflicts are not worth a 'what if'.

The hope is slim, but compared with the inevitable death, it is better to struggle before dying than not to struggle.

He ordered a porridge, and when Zhang Xuezhou was ready to hand it over, he poured it into his mouth regardless of how hot the porridge was.

"I drink too!"

Zhao Mu looked at Zhou Cang, his tired eyes trembled slightly, and immediately asked for a copy.

"As long as you want to drink, we have enough porridge here!"

After Zhang Xuezhou delivered the porridge, he was extremely enthusiastic and began to pull other people into the water, urging everyone to eat and drink together.

He devoured the meat porridge in big gulps, thinking that it was great to have this group of people.

When he leaves tomorrow, someone will be responsible for many things here, and it will be difficult to investigate him.

Moreover, Zhang Xuezhou and Chao Bugui only met eyes in the crack of the door. In the future, they must walk half of the road facing the sky, and the two pass by each other without knowing each other.

Zhang Xuezhou took a deep breath, feeling the growing seedlings in his body, he felt that the evil spirit in his body was getting weaker and weaker.

The poisonous python meat helped him enter the country, and its power had been exhausted. It was even continuously extracted by the small seedlings turned into white seeds, and the remaining traces almost disappeared.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't care what to do after entering the country.

Although he doesn't know anything, Zhang Xuezhou is full of confidence,

Compared with the state in Zhangjiazhuang, he is already a big man who has entered the country, and the source of mana for casting spells is conceived in his body.

This is completely different from the past.

And he no longer has to be afraid of ordinary mosquitoes, rats and ants, the breath from his body can drive these little things away.

"vomit!"

Zhou Cang's repeated vomiting interrupted Zhang Xuezhou's train of thought.

A mouthful of black blood spurted out together with the meat porridge, and the corrupt atmosphere immediately permeated the main hall of the Taoist temple. Zhou Cang's expression quickly and visibly decayed. His body turned blue, and the countless capillaries in his chest quickly turned golden when exhaled. It quickly turned gray again.

"See you in the next life!"

Zhou Cang's eyes widened, and his eyes gradually became dull. He murmured and lowered his head.

But in just a few seconds, his head was grabbed again.

A soft blue mana turned into rain and poured into his body, forcing his body up.

Zhou Cang only felt that his dilapidated body was injected with chicken blood, and he gained a little more strength in an instant.

"Adults don't need to spend mana on us!"

He glanced back at Li Jiao who was performing the operation without saying a word, and he knew that this state was only for a short time.

Far water can't quench near thirst, and Li Jiao's Taiqing technique can't save his life.

Irrigation with flood water can make him firm for a while, but if he gets rid of the too-halal technique, his body will deteriorate again, and eventually he will return to his current appearance, and then die in pain.

Compared to dying after procrastinating one after another, Zhou Cang felt that if the treatment was not successful, dying quickly would be a kind of happiness.

When he was in a daze, he heard a small rustling voice asking beside Li Jiao.

"It's amazing, this technique is really good, is it rumored?"

The rules of art are extremely strict, and each sect and sect has corresponding rules, which will not be spread indiscriminately.

Even if Taiqing Zhenshu is a high-level technique announced by the Northern Military Region, as long as the military merit is sufficient, it can be practiced, and it is not something that can be easily spread.

Rumors are bound to be dealt with by military law.

Zhang Xuezhou's question was obviously reckless, it's not something normal people can ask.

To make a comparison, this is probably the same as Zhang Xuezhou expressing to rich people in real life, "Your family's money is really good, can you use it for me?" 'A class of content is similar.

"As long as you can find a way to cure Zhao Mu and Zhou Cang, it doesn't matter if you teach you the Taiqing Technique!"

Li Jiao responded lightly.

His response made Zhou Cang anxious, but only for a short moment, Zhou Cang calmed down again.

It seems that the student Chao Bugui really has a cure, and he has further discussions with Li Jiao.

(End of this chapter)