Emperor's Medicine

Chapter 868 It hurts, elder, take it easy
"Boring Boring~"

The big pillar made a dull sound, a sound that was exclusive to metal, which made the two of them look at each other, and then they both looked a little discouraged.

"Why doesn't Xiao Keke come out?" Elder Xuanming asked curiously as he saw that there was no movement above.

"Hmph, that's the dragon's veins, how can it be so easy to be discovered and excavated, you really have the guts to move the dragon's veins." A monk sitting cross-legged raised his head and said with a cold snort.

"Hey, let me tell you, the thread isn't on your mouth, is it?" Elder Xuanming shook the thread in his hand and said.

"Hey, hey, it hurts...Elder, elder, please be gentle, it's their business that their mouths stink, don't touch this thing." The two monks whose arms were pierced hurriedly shouted.

"Hmph, spineless thing." The monk on the other side cursed.

"You haven't been penetrated, you don't know what it feels like, why don't you let the little ancestor wear it for you later?" The pain made the two monks here start to complain.

"It's all you, come here according to the prince's arrangement, hum, if not, we should all cultivate immortals in Lingyin Temple."

"Is it our reason? Don't you want better temples and more incense money?"

"You're pocketing your own money, do you think I don't know? You're in collusion with the prince!"

"It's true that we colluded with the prince, but you colluded with the city lord Chen Lin and the queen mother. I really don't know what you think. The queen mother is so old and has no other heirs. Did she ascend the throne for herself? You don't know Still help her."

The monks quarreled fiercely, which made the guard soldiers of Beilin County stunned.

Elder Xuanming was about to raise his hand to pull the filament, but the two monks quickly shut up, and they looked at Elder Xuanming in horror.

"Hey, in fact, this thing can be stretched!" Saying so, Elder Xuanming's hand moved slightly, and a touch of fireworks burned the filament.

Elder Xuan Ming is the soul of the weapon, and also the soul of the weapon for refining the medicine cauldron. His medicine cauldron has been tempered before for weapons, so he knows how to temper a high-quality weapon into the most practical one.

"Huhuhu~"

The filaments continued to extend forward in the golden-red firelight.

"You, what are you doing?" On the ground, several monks covered with gold powder wanted to get out of the way in horror.

"Should I seal your mouths, or directly penetrate the arm, or penetrate the lute bone?" Elder Xuanming studied on those people.

The monks were all bare on one side of their arms, and when Xuan Ming looked at them like this, they trembled all over.

Even though these monks are strong enough, the practice they do is able to endure others can't bear it. It is said that these monks can do it.

However, this time the persistent severe pain, the way his companion bared his teeth in pain and kept humming, frightened the others.

The more tormented they were, the more frightening they were, the more frightening they were, the more frighteningly they trembled when Elder Xuan Ming's wrists shook.

"Don't, don't..." The monks moved back.

They were weakened by Elder Xuan Ming, they had no spiritual power, not even strength.

On one side, the soldiers couldn't bear to look at the crimson filaments in Elder Xuan Ming's hands.

"scoff~"

(End of this chapter)