The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 103 Wholesale of Tomato Sauce

Soon, the venue fell silent.

In the end, there were only nine people left.

And when the last person's throat was cut, there was only one candle in the entire space that hadn't been lit yet.

"Hey!" Tian Yizhuang, covered in blood and panting heavily, came over and looked down at Pharmacist Lian: "The candles are all lit, one short, how do I get in?"

Pharmacist Lian smiled and said, "Come here."

Tian Yizhuang was holding a ghost-head knife, and approached in a vicious manner.

"What are you doing? Don't think..."

"Pfft."

The Ghost Head Knife hit the ground with a clang.

Lian Yaoshi's white and tender hand pierced through his flesh and blood as easily as through tofu.

There is the location of Dantian.

Jian Baisan stared dumbfounded.This move was so fast that no one could react.

In the eyes of almost everyone just now, not even a phantom appeared, as if the hand was hanging down one second, and the next second it was already in someone else's dantian.

Among the nine people, three were subordinates of the big man. Seeing this scene, they all stared angrily and rushed over.

"I advise you..." Seeing someone approaching, even the pharmacist's hand began to stir in the big man's abdominal cavity, and Jian Baisan could even hear the toothache "guji" sound, Tian Yizhuang let out a pain A howl that doesn't sound like a human voice.

"I advise you not to act rashly."

Then no one could move, and could only watch this... massacre as if watching a show.

Lian Yaoshi's hand was slowly stirring in Tian Yizhuang's abdomen. Judging by the curvature of her wrist, this movement must be gentle and gentle. If you don't look at where her hand is, you say she is touching a stray on the side of the road. Dogs, too.

But Tian Yizhuang screamed like a pig being killed, salivating and crying, but for some reason, he couldn't pass out no matter what.

I can only feel my intestines being removed, my dantian being pierced by a nail like a blister, blood rushing in, and my meridians shattered slowly and unquestionably one by one while awake.

Lian Pharmacist raised his eyes slightly in the shadow of his temple hair, exhaled warmly: "Is it comfortable?"

"Ah-ah-my lord, I was wrong, spare my life... uh... kill me! Kill me, kill me!"

"What? Don't you like it? Don't you like my hands very much?" Lian Yaoshi tilted his head in doubt.

In a cold sweat, Jian Baisan recalled that he had even hugged this girl—no, this master, feeling a burst of despair in his heart.

"I was wrong, I was wrong..."

"Okay." Lian Pharmacist was surprisingly eloquent, and he pulled out his blood-stained hand neatly, and the blood dripped on the ground. "Tell me where you went wrong?"

There was a trace of anticipation in Tian Yizhuang's eyes, he covered his intestines, and said, "I shouldn't... I shouldn't offend you, Immortal Monarch, I shouldn't speak rudely, I shouldn't scold you..."

"Spoken words. What did you say?"

Tian Yizhuang didn't dare to repeat it again, he hesitated, and was so painful that he was about to pass out.

"Forget it, let you pass the test." Lian Yaoshi smiled and said kindly.

She raised her bloody hand and patted his face lightly, leaving two red handprints.

Jian Baisan originally thought that Pharmacist Lian was going to kill him.But it looks like his dantian has been destroyed...

Pharmacist Lian took two steps in Jian Baisan's direction, then turned around suddenly, and said to the wobbly Tian Yizhuang, "That's right."

Tian Yizhuang swallowed a elixir, and said with force: "The Immortal Lord orders."

Xianjun... This is usually a special title used to address monks above Yuanying.

In his heart, is even the pharmacist so strong?

"There's one more thing I'm curious about."

Jian Baisan's eyes gradually widened.

Pharmacist Lian weighed the warm and throbbing heart in his hands, and asked curiously: "Is this the heart you said was sincere to me?"

Tian Yizhuang lowered his head slowly and saw the big hole in his chest.

when……

When he fell, he crushed his own intestines, and there was still a trace of joy in his face after the disaster.

And the heart was thrown on the ground, and was shattered into a lump of meat under the girl's careless kick.

The next second when he realized that he could move, Jian Baisan couldn't help retching.

Jian Baisan has seen many murders, but this kind of pure cruelty...

"Your face is ugly." Lian Pharmacist stood beside her, wiping his fingers slowly with a white towel, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jian Baisan thought for a while, and instinctively felt that Pharmacist Lian was not the kind of person who likes others to lie. After all, Pharmacist Lian was not angry in the previous communication with her.

Considering her strength, even the pharmacist could be regarded as humble and polite to her - after all, with the strength of the pharmacist, if he deceived himself or killed himself, he had nothing to fight back.But she still dealt with herself seriously.

Therefore, Jian Baisan still told the truth: "It's a bit disgusting."

She stretched out her light white fingers, and pressed them on the position of her dantian through a layer of clothes: "Is there anything else?"

Jian Baisan said: "The other thing is that I am afraid that I will die too."

The fingers were retracted.

"Follow." Lian Pharmacist turned and walked towards the end of the candlelight.

Everyone else stood still, the last candle was lit, and an ordinary wooden door appeared at the end.

Even the pharmacist went in first, Jian Baisan glanced at those statue-like people from the corner of his eye, and followed him.

Pharmacist Lian stood by the door and gently pushed the door shut.

The remaining six people outside fell down one after another in the bright candlelight, breaking into pieces on the ground.

The goal is a medicine field.The flowers and plants in the middle are lush, motionless under the whitish blue sky, as if everything has stopped.

A porcelain cow stood firmly on the side of the field, and a strong smell rushed out, very similar to the smell of the previous pill.

"Do you know how to dig?"

Jian Baisan shook his head.

"This kind of herb doesn't need roots, just dig up the roots and keep the top." Pharmacist Lian pointed to the one on the right and said calmly.

Jian Baisan stood still.

Even the pharmacist turned his head to look at her.

Jian Baisan felt it was necessary to mention it.

"Your hands are bleeding."

Tick-tick, it has dripped all the way, and the amount of bleeding is not small.At first, Jian Baisan thought it was someone else's blood, but later found out that it was her own.

"Golden Bell Yin-Yang Jue" is practiced through contact with bodily fluids.Even the pharmacist, Leng Lianchi, is used to making a wound on his hand, and then inserting it into someone else's dantian.

It was the first time someone reminded him that this kind of thing also needs to be dealt with.

Jian Baisan reflexively took out a bottle of Jinchuang Dan from the ring, and suddenly remembered that this thing is useless to her, let alone this pharmacist whose strength is unknown.

His hands were empty, and the things were taken by Pharmacist Lian.

She played with the small bottle: "Why give it to me?"

Jian Baisan said: "I remembered wrongly, I thought this would work for all monks."

Pharmacist Lian paused subtly: "That's not what I asked."

Jian Baisan's eyes became even more puzzled, as if he was racking his brains to figure out what this sentence meant.

Pharmacist Lian squinted his eyes and smiled, signaling Jian Baisan to dig herbs.

When Jian Baisan went to the medicine field, even the pharmacist poured one out of the bottle and casually threw it into his mouth.

(End of this chapter)