The ugly girl wants to be promoted to immortal

Chapter 145

The three of Leng Yun returned to Black Bone Town as agreed, and went to see the old witch in the dry well of the courtyard.

The old witch was sitting on a piece of golden futon, her eyes were slightly closed, her face was pale, as if she was dying, and she slowly opened her eyes when she heard someone approaching.

"Did you bring the things?" The old witch looked at the three of them excitedly.

Leng Yun returned the jade bottle given to her by the old witch before he left. The only difference was that there was a wisp of will-o'-the-wisp in the jade bottle at this time.

The old witch didn't open the jade bottle, she just closed her eyes and sensed it slightly, then opened her eyes again with a smile on her lips: "Thank you."

"We also want that person's life." Leng Yun said coldly, as if he hated the short wizard.

The old witch seemed to know something when she heard Leng Yun's stern tone: "He looked for you?"

"It's more than just looking for it. We almost couldn't come back, so he must die." Leng Yun said decisively again.

"Don't worry, even if I die, I will kill him first." The old witch promised.

After Leng Yun and the three left from the old witch, they went straight back to the fortune teller's mansion. When they got home, it was already dark. Fortunately, their worst worries had been resolved.

"Master, how is Nangong Jin?" Konjac asked nervously as soon as he entered the door.

"It's okay, there is no poison that cannot be cured with Master here." The fortune teller stroked his beard and boasted.

"Then master, how do you get rid of the poison on your body?" Wan Jianyihong smiled evilly.

The fortune teller looked towards him, but saw that his hands were constantly changing colors, from blue to purple, from red to green, and even his arms were the same.

"You even dare to assassinate Master, so I told you to try it." The fortune teller smiled indifferently, but saw that the toxins all over his body had been transferred to Wan Jian Yihong's body.

Wan Jianyihong didn't see the fortune teller detoxifying or transferring the toxins for her at all, but all the toxins did reach her body, and she felt itchy all over her body.

"You even dare to play tricks on Master, let me see how you can detoxify yourself." The fortune teller smiled slightly, turned and went to the attic.

"Brother Jin, how are you?" Konjac looked at Nangong Jin, although his complexion improved a lot, but he was still in a coma.

"His poison has been detoxified, because the toxin remains in the body for too long, and he may be in a coma for a few days." Seeing that Konjac was worried, the fortune teller explained.

"Yun'er, the teaching is not peaceful recently, you should go back as soon as possible." The fortune teller called Leng Yun aside and said with a frown.

As soon as Leng Yun heard that something happened during the teaching, his whole heart became uneasy, and he looked at Konjac with some hesitation.

"Don't worry, do you still have to worry about Xiaoyu staying here?" The fortune teller saw Leng Yun's worry at a glance and assured him.

"Then master, I will go back first."

Leng Yun greeted the fortune-teller and went downstairs, but downstairs saw Wan Jian's blushing face, one blue and one white, as if he was in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Although Leng Yun didn't show any expression on his face, there was still concern in his tone.

"Please help me to ask Master to let him detoxify me first." Wan Jian Yihong said regretfully.

The fortune teller walked downstairs with a smile, as if to make you suffer more.

"Master, this apprentice really knows that he is wrong, please raise your hand high." Wan Jian Yihong stepped forward pitifully, and begged.

"You don't seem to have performed the ceremony of apprenticeship." The fortune teller sat down on the chair with a serious expression.

"You first apprentice, and I will help you later." Leng Yun smiled faintly, turned and left.

Wan Jian Yihong picked up the teacup and poured it into a glass of water, then said knowingly: "Master, it's hard, please help me detoxify first."

With a wave of the fortune teller, Wan Jian Yihong instantly returned to normal.

"So fast?" Wan Jian Yihong couldn't believe his eyes, but it was absolutely true. He knelt down on one knee and handed the tea forward: "Master, please drink tea."

"En." The fortune teller nodded and took the tea.

"Why, there is something else?" Looking at Wan Jian Yihong's hesitant expression, the fortune teller asked curiously.

"Master, Leng Yun has great kung fu. You taught him, or he can transform into another him in an instant." Wan Jianyihong looked eager to learn.

"This is teleportation and phantom. He combined the two moves together, which is the state you mentioned." Wan Jianyihong heard that it was indeed taught by his master, and showed even more pity.

"Since you want to learn so much, I can teach you." The fortune teller agreed immediately: "However, you must promise me one condition."

Wan Jianyihong was very excited at first, but when he heard that there were still conditions, he was stunned: "What conditions?"

"Keep away women."

"Master, I haven't touched a woman for a long time, besides, don't Leng Yun often?" Wan Jian Yihong was a little confused, but to be honest, he lost interest in women after the poison of physical separation was released. , but there is only one person in my heart.

"That's good. I'm afraid that your former woman is contaminated with the toxins in your body. If you enter the body again and calculate, it will be impossible to save it." The fortune teller solemnly warned, and after thinking about it, it seems like Before I finished speaking, I spoke again: "Remember, women are disasters, everyone is the same."

When Wan Jianyihong heard it was so serious, even if he was killed, he would never touch those women again, and all the women. Ever since he saw Konjac's true face, he had to admit that he was fascinated. There is no time to be alone, let alone Nangong Jin, if he still has a chance, even if a woman is a disaster, he will not hesitate. .

"Master, we are back."

"Xiao Li, where are you going?" Wan Jian Yihong looked at Li Li and the giant who came suddenly.

"The entire Leng Yun Sect has been poisoned. Although Ye Ming can cure the poison, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it alone, so I asked the two of them to help."

Konjac happened to come down from upstairs, and originally wanted to ask where Leng Yun had gone, but now he knew without asking.

"So what's going on now?"

"The poison is detoxified, you'll be fine after resting, but many people died, we've already had a face-to-face with Brother Leng." Mo Li showed sympathy, as if he had seen many people who didn't deserve to die.

"Okay Xiaoli, Leng Yun will find out and help them avenge."

Although Konjac was comforting Li Li, she felt even more uncomfortable in her heart. After all, she had been in the teaching school for a while, and she had feelings for her brothers in the teaching school. How could she feel better now that someone is dead?
"Little taro, I'll accompany you back to have a look tomorrow." Wan Jianyihong comforted Konjac as if he had seen through Konjac's mind.

Konjac nodded, everything has already happened, so he can only look away.

Early the next morning, when Konjac and Wan Jianyihong arrived at Leng Yunjiao, they saw Han Xiangling was there too. As soon as she heard that Leng Yun had returned from going out, she couldn't wait to wait at the door early.

"What is she here for?" Konjac glanced at Leng Yun, feeling very unhappy.

"Of course I came to see Brother Yun. Don't forget that I am his fiancée." Han Xiangling smiled triumphantly, then stepped forward and hugged Leng Yun's arm.

"You don't want to come to a golden house, do you? It seems that I still have a chance." Wan Jianyihong walked up to Konjac, smiled faintly, and was extremely beautiful.

(End of this chapter)