Fallen Genius

The Shengu Valley is at the bottom of the valley surrounded by cliffs on all sides, and there is no way out to the outside world.There are no other residents in the Shengu Valley, only two surnamed Du, one is the little witch Du Yin'er who makes Fu Shubao look at headaches and think about it even more, and the other is her grandfather.

The old man's name is even more unique, poisonous.

From Du Yiner's mouth, I know that Duhuo's skill in making and using poison is ten times that of hers, but he never poisons people to death, he only poisons people so that they can't die, they can't survive, they are half dead.This fits his name perfectly.

Another three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Fu Shubao was barely able to prop up his upper body from the bed.But he also knew that this was entirely due to Du Yin'er's inexplicable poison. Without Du Yin'er's poison, he would not have recovered so quickly, and he might even have serious complications.Therefore, although he knew that Du Yin'er was suspected of showing off his skills and using him as an experimental guinea pig, he had no other choice, and he would drink the medicine given by Du Yin'er no matter how poisonous it was.

However, apart from Du Yin'er's poison, Fu Shubao still has his own plan, which is to use the cultivation power refining tool and Lingshuang to practice.Judging from inherent experience, this will not only speed up his recovery, but also strengthen his body.

"Miss Yin'er, where are my clothes?" Fu Shubao asked aloud after wiping off the liquid medicine left on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing with the clothes? Is the gauze I wrapped up for you bad?" Du Yiner asked back.

"You pestered me?"

"is it not OK?"

Fu Shubao suddenly understood that everything about him was seen by the little witch in front of him, and judging from the other's expression at the moment, she still didn't bother to look at him.This is a big loss.

"I'm just joking with you. You just want me to see that I'm not uncommon. Your wound was treated by grandpa, and the gauze was wrapped by him."

Can this kind of joke be played casually?Fu Shubao, "..."

"You were covered in blood at the time. Grandpa took off your bloody coat and threw it in the corner. What are you looking for when you ask for the clothes? I didn't tidy up your things. They should still be in the bloody coat. I'll bring them to you now." Seeing Fu Shubao's embarrassing expression, Du Yin'er let out a chuckle, turned around and went to the corner, and quickly returned to the bed with a pile of clothes.

Fu Shubao's clothes had long been torn into disrepair, and the blood stains had also turned black and red due to dryness, one piece after another, which was shocking.

Before Fu Shubao agreed, Du Yin'er began to search for things hidden in her clothes, and soon she found the fake treasure map, with a hint of disdain on the corner of her mouth, "Do you believe in such things? Fool."

"I'm actually..." He wanted to explain something, but suddenly saw Du Yin'er take out the porcelain bottle containing Lingshuang, and his voice disappeared immediately.

"What's in it?" Du Yin'er said as she was about to uncork the bottle.

Fu Shubao hurriedly said: "Don't open it, you won't like what's inside."

Du Yin'er asked strangely, "Why are you so nervous? What's in it?"

"Inside..." Fu Shubao was quick to think, "It's filled with the most intense smell, if a girl smells it...it will be very bad."

"Bah! Dirty! What are you doing with this if you have nothing to do?" Two red clouds suddenly floated above Du Yin'er's jade dimple. She is not afraid of poison, but she is...

"That...for self-defense."

"Bring guns for self-defense? You're the first one!" Du Yin'er gave Fu Shubao a contemptuous look, but smashed the porcelain bottle in her hand on Fu Shubao's pillow, losing interest in opening it to take a look.

Fu Shubao smiled cheekily, "Hehe, for a handsome man like me, there must be a lot of women peeping at my beauty and playing tricks on me, so it's absolutely appropriate to wear a pistol for self-defense."

"Shameless, your face is also the thickest among the people I've ever met... Hey, what is this?" Du Yin'er suddenly pulled out the refining weapon of cultivation power and took a closer look. He spat again, "Pervert! It's nothing more than wearing a pistol for self-defense, but you...you still carry this thing?"

"Ahem..." Fu Shubao laughed dryly, "It's not what you imagined... um... the thing used by those women who hate women in boudoirs, it's actually a power refiner, specially used to cultivate strength Yes, if you don’t believe me, if you open the top cover, you will definitely see a pit in which a spirit beast power pill can be embedded. I should have two spirit beast power pills in my pocket, take one out and try it out. Try, once embedded with the spirit beast power pill, the cultivation power refiner will become extremely cold, what I am looking for is this thing, I want to start my strength training." "Really?" Du Yin'er was dubious He used his fingernails to pry open the top cover of the Xiuzhili Refiner, and there was indeed a spirit beast Lidan the size of a pigeon egg embedded in it.Then she rummaged in her pocket again, and sure enough, she found two Spirit Beast Power Pills of Puling level, and then, she embedded one of them into the pit on the top of the Xiuzhili Refiner.

There was a soft click, and as soon as the spirit beast power pill was embedded, the cover of the cultivation power refiner closed automatically, and an extremely cold feeling suddenly came from Du Yin'er's hand, and her five fingers were slightly frozen in the blink of an eye. Numb, she said in surprise: "This thing is really a power refiner, but can it really help wrestlers practice strength?"

"Of course."

Du Yin'er smiled, "Although my strength cultivation has reached the third level of spiritual power, I always feel that it is too slow. I can just try it with your cultivation power refiner."

Fu Shubao was surprised and said: "What? Your strength cultivation has reached the third level of spiritual power?" Du Yin'er was a little younger than him. If it was true, how amazing her talent would be!

"Isn't it the third level of spiritual power? As for being so surprised? In fact, I am not very anxious about the improvement of the power level, but the perception ability of the elements. You know, it is not easy to become a strong warrior."

Fu Shubao has no words at all, this is too shocking.

"By the way, how do you use your cultivation power refiner?"

"Just keep it in your mouth." Fu Shubao smiled narrowly.

"Bah! Obscenity!" Du Yin'er casually smashed the Cultivation Power Refiner on Fu Shubao's forehead, fortunately his head was wrapped with thick gauze, otherwise his head would be bloody.

"I'm telling the truth." Fu Shubao shrugged with a smile.

Du Yin'er stared at Fu Shubao with a pair of beautiful eyes, and Yu Di, who was originally covered with a layer of frost, suddenly showed a ghostly smile, and followed her to grab the cultivation power refiner next to the pillow. , "Did you say that on purpose? The purpose is to prevent me from using your cultivation power to practice? Do you think I dare not use the dirty posture you mentioned to practice? This girl will practice for you now !"

"and many more!"

"Confused?"

"No," Fu Shubao said with a wry smile: "Using the power of cultivation can quickly increase the strength and cultivation base, but this power of cultivation is made of ten thousand years of mysterious cold stone, and it will be combined with the spirit beast power pill to produce A mysterious toxin, not only today, but for hundreds of years, no one has been able to decipher it."

"Then what are the symptoms when this poison occurs?" Upon hearing the poison, Du Yin'er became inexplicably excited.

"I'm in a state of poison all the time."

"what do you mean?"

Fu Shubao smiled wryly again, "This kind of toxin usually doesn't respond, but once a girl kisses me and her saliva gets on it, the place she kisses will hurt like a fire, and blisters will form."

"So miraculous?"

Seeing Du Yin'er's strange gaze, Fu Shubao suddenly became nervous, "What do you want to do? I'm seriously injured...don't come here...someone!"

Wave!Du Yin'er's red lips had already been printed on the back of Fu Shubao's right hand, which was the only place where Fu Shubao was not wrapped in gauze except his face, but the face was obviously not wanted to be kissed, so he kissed his hand.However, a simple "hand kiss" seemed not enough. After kissing, the little witch stretched out her clove tongue and licked the back of Fu Shubao's hand.

It's okay if it's just a kiss, but it's another thing to lick the saliva on the skin on the back of the hand.

"Ah..." With a scream and burning pain, Fu Shubao hastily retracted the kissed hand, his brows and nose wrinkled together.There is a law of equivalent exchange in the affairs of the world. If you get something, you will lose something, whether it is tangible or intangible. It is like this to practice strength with the power of cultivation. He has increased the speed of cultivation, but this is cost.Let alone touching a woman, even being kissed is unbearable.

Fu Shubao's violent reaction aroused Du Yin'er's greater interest. She then grabbed Fu Shubao's right hand back, looked carefully at the blisters on the back of her hand, and then took out a delicate knife.

"What do you want to do?" Fu Shubao asked nervously.

"What are you afraid of, a big man? I just want to take some skin from the blisters to study." After speaking, Du Yin'er gouged out the blisters without asking for the consent of the owner of the blisters.

If women were divided into two types, celestial and demon, then Du Yin'er was definitely not the celestial, but the devil... a leader!

Looking at the back of his hand that had been gouged out and bled profusely, Fu Shubao thought sadly.

"I want to show my grandfather all your cultivation power refiners."

"Your grandfather understands this?" Fu Shubao didn't think so. Ali's ancestors couldn't decipher this mysterious toxin, so how could poison work be able to do it?

Du Yiner chuckled lightly, "My grandfather is an eternal-level warrior of refinement, do you think he can do it?"

The brain was shocked, and Fu Shubao had been petrified on the spot.

Compared with Du Yin'er, who was in her early sixteens and had already reached the third level of mental power, Du Huo was actually a super pervert, a shocking thing!

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