Step on the immortal river

() Hu Ling blinked, and said something very simple: "I don't know. Can't we wipe them all out?"

Ask Yu Blind.

Song Lian shook his head and smiled wryly. It would be easy if they could be wiped out. One knife is clean and neat. Anyway, they are all sleeping, and they can be slaughtered as they want.

Climbing up to the cargo pile, he kicked the two strongest guys off the ground one by one.

One is the most powerful martial arts cultivator, and the other is the most powerful Taoist cultivator, which one to kill?

Wu Xiu Xiong Bayun desecrated his granddaughter's pregnancy, and monk Zheng Haibin poisoned others to set the blame.

Picking up Zheng Haibin's little flying sword, Song Lian relentlessly inserted it into Zheng Haibin's head.

what…….

Zheng Haibin woke up suddenly and screamed.

Song Lian was startled.

My dear, I can still wake up, but the ghost screaming so loudly is not good for people to hear, the rumors of "Song's genius doctor murdered and seized the treasure" are guaranteed to spread all over the sky, which will damage the reputation.

A cloud of white mist flew out from Zheng Haibin's head.Zheng Haibin is a monk in the bigu period, and he has not yet reached the Taoist level and cannot cultivate a spiritual body. It is just a cloud of white mist.

The pot spirit flashed out, Song Lian was not slow in his hands and feet, and caught it immediately: "Wait a minute."

"Give it to me, brother, I want to eat."

"Don't get excited, I'll give it to you after my brother experiments with the Ring Gambling Merit Token."

Hu Ling had no choice but to circle around the ball.

Song Lian sacrificed the merit order of the gambling ring.

A strange scene appeared.

As soon as the merit order came out, it immediately radiated light. In a flash, Zhang Haibin, who was in the shape of a mist, was actually eaten by the gambling ring merit order.

"Brother." Hu Ling anxiously stretched out his hand to grab it, but it was not as powerful as the merit order. He swallowed the white mist and blocked Hu Ling.

This--?

Song Lian was dumbfounded.

"Brother, I was eaten by your token, you lied to me." Hu Ling looked aggrieved.

Hahaha…….

Song Lian smiled: "I understand. That's how it is."

The precepts of the ring-gambling merit decree made it clear: master the number of life and death of mortals, and learn the merits of the practitioners.Regardless of the mortal cultivator, the soul returns to the heaven and the earth after death, which also belongs to the merits and decrees, and the causal cycle.

What he understands is not the function and weirdness of the merit order, but to prove one thing, killing these people has an impact on the merit order of the gambling ring, but he is not in the merit order, but it has no effect.

Then what are you afraid of, kill.

In order to satisfy Hu Ling's greed, Song Lian accepted the gambling ring merit order, first tied the enemy's mouth with a piece of cloth, and then ended it with a sword.The pot spirit sweeps away the soul.

Without hesitation, 27 people died, and their valuables were confiscated.

The happiest thing is Zheng Haibin's ring. Once the pot spirit enters and exits, it becomes his own. It contains more than 100 spirit stones and dozens of bottles of pills. Naturally, there are the most pills with Baimiao. There are spirit animal skins and some unknown refining materials, no talismans, and a ring on the warrior's body, which is rich in talismans. There are dozens of them that I don't know, and more than [-] that I know.

Song Lian snickered all the way, dragged the corpses all the way, and threw them all into the Dasha River to feed the bastard.

Tired and out of breath, but mentally sweet, my brother got a good result in the first battle.

After taking a breath, he walked slowly into the market.

His stomach was rumbling, and he had sunk before he knew it.

Going all the way, summing up today's first battle all the way, it is obvious that the combination of stealing dream supernatural powers and gambling ring merit orders is successful, although there are still some unsatisfactory places.If there is no last brainstorm to fuse the Pot Spirit dream, it is estimated that it will not be able to deal with powerful monks, how can it be improved...?

Soon, he stepped into the Jun'an Inn.

The hall returned to the bustle of yesterday, bustling and bustling. I listened carefully, and it was still the topic of Miracle Doctor Song.

Song Lian shook his head and slipped away quietly through the side door.

Unexpectedly, the innkeeper of the Jun'an Inn followed closely behind in a very mysterious manner, and only when he reached the small courtyard did he say, "Master Song, just now the innkeeper Huang from the Moyang Dow's Shazhou Branch came in person to visit the patient, but he refused. This store is also the property of Lianhua Treasure Pavilion, the superior ordered, please wait for the genius doctor Song in the evening, if there is an errand, the store is always at your disposal."

Song Lian was startled, and the first reaction in his heart was: Tan Qixuan in black came to investigate and collect evidence, and there was also the Moyang Tao family semicolon, no wonder Tao Sanjiang didn't let Tao Ding go to the semicolon to take the lead.The matter is getting more and more complicated.

The second thought was, Lianhua Baoge wants to put me under house arrest?This is surveillance.Thinking about it, it doesn't make sense, the real deal hasn't started yet.

So he replied lightly: "I'm sorry, shopkeeper. I just want to treat Jiao Yang, so I ask the shopkeeper to decline all insignificant people on my behalf. I'm waiting for your boss to come."

After sending off the shopkeeper, Jiao Yang was already standing at the door to greet him.

"What happened next?"

Song Lian stepped into the courtyard and asked casually.

Jiao Yang laughed immediately, and said: "The little girl was so angry that she cried, she covered her face and ran to complain to Master and Mistress, but the other boy had no choice but to call Shimei all the way, you wait, and then ran away."

Song Lian also laughed, and said: "I don't know why. Don't talk about them, go and get something to eat."

Just as Jiao Yang left, someone shouted outside the door: "The doctor Song is here."

Wu Jujing, the treasurer of the Lotus Treasure Pavilion, came quietly to invite Song Lian to dinner.Of course, you know what to do here.Song Lian had no choice but to go to the banquet secretly with the owner of Junan Inn.

Because everyone had a contract in advance, everyone was happy at the banquet, and the weather was calm.

Although Song Lian got the treasure, he also took the task.

Wu Ju said that the elixir is called Soul Pill, which is specially used to repair the soul. It must be taken half an hour before the bet. Refining half of the aircraft and 660 jade slips that need to be burned.

The purpose of preparing two half-refined aircraft is just in case, as long as one can be successfully completed, the transaction will be completed.

After receiving the ring, Song Lian couldn't help but said: "Since ancient times, paper bags have not been popular. Yuan Yangzong is a giant after all. He can bully Dai Jifeng for a while, but he can't bully him forever. I don't know how shopkeeper Wu will face it in the future?"

"Hehe, Lianhua Treasure Pavilion is a business, and it advocates that everything can be traded. This matter has never been hidden from Elder Dai Jifeng. But there is no need to worry about Doctor Song. Even if Elder Dai Jifeng finds out, he can only be happy. No harm."

"Oh, why is this?"

"Three thousand six hundred and sixty-six formations, at least sixty-two were never learned by Dai Jifeng."

Song Lian suddenly realized and stopped mentioning this matter.

Wu Ju also stopped talking about the transaction, and just talked about romance and anecdotes about the mainland, where are the treasures, what level, what beauties are there, and so on.

Talking about Princess Yifeng, Wu Ju gave a thumbs up: the most beautiful woman in Xiandu.

Song Lian became interested, and asked questions unconsciously...

Before he knew it, Song Lian left in a hurry.

Tomorrow is a bet with the gods, and tonight must be prepared.

Back in the small courtyard, two maids were bathing Tao Tao, because Tao Ding, Li Xi and others had all withdrawn, and Tao Tao's shit and birds were all in his pants.The innkeeper then called a maid to serve him.

Seeing this scene, Song Lian felt a little complicated.

Old man Wu Ju is cunning and cunning, and the Lotus Treasure Pavilion is not a cheap lamp. Since he dared to take out the elixir to treat the disease of leaving the soul, he already had a plan in his chest.Could it be that it can really cure the soul-leaving disorder?

Looking at the small bottle in his hand, Song Lian frowned.

He believed that he understood Tao Tao's condition better than anyone else, but the more he understood, the more confused he became.

Just imagine how a person can survive in this world even if he does not even believe that the ring gambling merit order does not exist. He is not a living being?Today, I know a little more about the merit decree of the gambling ring. Since it is in charge of the life and death of ordinary people, why is Tao Tao not among them?

Suddenly, a thought flashed in my mind: non-creatures, non-human beings, that is to say, Tao Tao at this time is neither a human nor a creature, but a beast, an animal.

Humanoid?

No consciousness, no dreams, primordial state.It's like cats and dogs not yet enlightened.

This conclusion surprised him.

impossible.

A living person suddenly turns into a primordial state, if so, is it possible to cheat... .

He rushed into Tao Tao's room at once.

what…….

The two little maids were playing with something Tao Tao, laughing in a low voice.Seeing Song Lian rushing in suddenly, he blushed immediately, and just missed a hole in the ground.

"Hehe, it's okay, you guys continue to play."

Song Lian left the room feeling very strange, this kind of thing, this kind of thing...

"Jiao Yang, move the things out."

Prepare with both hands, both hands must be hard, the idea of ​​cheating is not yet mature and you can't try it right away, then prepare the other hand first to create oxygen.

The old way, collect the distilled water first, then assemble the motor.

After busying for a while, the motor was assembled. After I tried it, it was smoother than yesterday. The reason was that the magnet was re-adjusted to fix the gap between the evil spirit stones, so the shaking was much smoother.

However, he was still a mortal, and his arms became numb after a while, so he simply asked Jiao Yang to come in to help.

Jiao Yang shook the generator and found that Song Lian was collecting gas with his leather bag. After holding it for an hour, he couldn't hold it any longer. He took a chance and said, "Master Song, what is this? Why does this gas come out automatically? The villain is around." I can't see any fluctuations in spiritual power, and there is no reaction from the yin spirit. It's really strange, but I don't know that this gas is used to cure diseases and save people. I have heard of elixir and medicine, but I have never heard of qi medicine."

Song Lian let out a burst of laughter, and his playful heart stopped, and he handed Jiao Yang a skin bag, and said, "Thank you for thinking of the word qi medicine, you can take a breath and try it."

Jiao Yang took the skin bag, hesitantly took a small sip.

Roar…….

Suddenly he jumped up with a loud roar.

"This is, this is... the spirit of the gods! How is it possible? Could it be, ah, Doctor Song, you are—a god descending to earth!"

With a plop, Jiao Yang bowed his head.

"Quiet! Do you want the whole world to know?"

Jiao Yang didn't know what the whole world was, but what Song Shenxian said was definitely true, and he didn't dare to say anything immediately, but his eyes were full of infinite worship, even more fanatical than getting the autograph of a certain star in his heart.Self-satisfied: Lao Jiao's kneeling in the street not only heals illnesses and relieves pain, but also follows a descended immortal.

If Song Shenxian hadn't asked him to silence, this reckless man would have roared at the sky, venting his incomparable excitement.