Countryside Magic Doctor

Fortunately, sun Chenghai still has some endurance.

It was a pleasure to see him take a bath there leisurely without changing his face.

"Go and find me some loofah ladles!" Sun Chenghai said. The loofah ladles are used to take a bath.

If you really come to take a bath and want a good rub, you really don't want to give up this thing. Well, there are no bath towels or bath flowers on Penglai Fairy Island, so you can only count on this loofah ladle if you want to take a bath.

In ancient China, you had to use this regardless of whether you were a royal child or ordinary people.

After the two practitioners who guarded sun Chenghai looked at each other, sun Chenghai's request was not too much. After discussing it, they went out and found it outside.

Well, now the war is coming.

It's one thing to give them hot water, and it's one thing to let them take a bath, but it's really a little difficult to take a bath as comfortable as usual, so it really takes dessert to find this thing.

"I should be able to escape with only one person!" Sun Chenghai originally planned to transfer them all with this move, but they were really alert.

He had to give up, but fortunately, he left one after all. If he ran away at this time, the difficulty would drop by half.

"Comfortable, it's really comfortable. I've never been so comfortable taking a hot bath. The hot spring water blooms and the pores on my body are opened. Alas, leisurely, happy like an immortal!"

As if he had never been aware of the danger he was in at this time, sun Chenghai made a casual look of playing in the water.

Seeing his appearance, the cultivator in charge of him couldn't help but be vigilant. He thought that the old guy was dying and didn't know yet. Hehe, he really didn't know how to live or die.

He didn't know that everything sun Chenghai did was to confuse him.

"Ouch, ouch, my back!" suddenly, sun Chenghai, who was just talking leisurely and looked very comfortable, suddenly shouted and stretched his hand behind his back, seemingly to scratch.

"Master Sun, what do you mean?" the cultivator's eyes suddenly became sharp and asked.

"What are you waiting for? Come and tickle me!" Sun Chenghai scolded. No matter what, he is also a dignified leader. It's OK to scold the two men next to Zhuge. After all, there are only two dogs. Who will offend a big sect for the two dogs he keeps?

"It's nothing more than the itch of some flesh and skin. What's the matter with leader Sun? Is it not the dignified leader Sun, who is also afraid of this itch?" the cultivator said quietly.

"Hey, are you kidding me here?" suddenly, sun Chenghai looked like a different face and scolded, but it was like a change of face in Sichuan Opera. He laughed again, then stretched out his arm and scratched his back, but it seemed that he couldn't scratch the itchy place.

The expression on his face is changeable, uncertain, fast conversion, beyond people's imagination, dazzling.

"Tickle me quickly. Hurry up. I'm not afraid of death. I'm the most ticklish..." Sun Chenghai shouted repeatedly.

As if this little itch could kill him.

But the cultivator was unmoved. There was no other reason. If he was separated by a distance, sun Chenghai had to shoot him first. He still had time to send a signal.

But if it is closer to sun Chenghai.

I'm afraid sun Chenghai died under sun Chenghai before he sent a signal to inform Zhuge. This is a strong man and a generation of owls on Penglai Fairy Island.

The strength can't be underestimated. That's why Zhuge sent two people to guard him. Because a person's variables are too large. If he is removed, sun Chenghai can easily escape, and two people's words are double insurance.

It's a pity that Zhuge was confused all his life. For a moment, Zhuge didn't think that sun Chenghai easily opened one of his double insurance before.

Now, the place where they stay is buried under the mountains. They just dug out the underground passage. They want to find loofah ladle. Where can they find it?

I'm sure I can't come back for a while.

Seeing that the other party was still unmoved, sun Chenghai used the best move in the past and present. He didn't buy it!

However, seeing that his expression was distorted, it seemed that he was about to die. He exclaimed in a rapid voice: "well, little brother, you come up to scratch me and make me feel comfortable. I will reward you with a few pills. Not a few bottles of pills are top-grade gathering pills. There are a lot of them, nothing more than scratching..."

"Juqi pill!" it was also a top-grade Juqi pill. Suddenly, the cultivator's eyes lit up and spread the essence of greed. There was great competition on Penglai Fairy Island. In addition, Penglai Fairy Island was just an island, and the cultivation resources produced were very few.

Than the secular world that has revived its aura.

It is very few. Just from a little data, we can see that there are only more than 20000 practitioners in the secular world, and their strength is rubbish.

Coupled with the vast secular area, it can be imagined that the cultivation resources enjoyed by everyone are naturally very high, but Penglai Fairy Island is different.

Feed five or six million practitioners with the power of Penglai Fairy Island.

This place is rich in aura, but the cultivation resources, the output of genius earth treasures and miraculous drugs are a major disadvantage, which is not enough for its huge consumption, so it will have such an impact.

That is, since Penglai Fairy Island was closed, there were more than half of the scattered practitioners who originally occupied the whole island.

All disappeared and replaced by big sects. Big families are also full of contradictions. They often meet each other with swords and soldiers, killing in the dark in order to compete for these few resources.

The casual practitioners have no back to the big tree, no family cultivation resources, elixir, etc., which is their natural talent, but they have no choice, because if they do not achieve certain achievements at the appropriate cultivation age, the practitioners with good qualifications will disappear like Zhong Yong in the book.

For a moment, the cultivator's mind became active.

Since he became a cultivator, there are only a dozen pills at most, and they are all the most inferior pills. As for these pills, they are still tasting Qi pills.

They are all the direct disciples of those families and sects, as well as their own disciples, who can enjoy it. For example, they will never touch it. Most of the pills they occasionally get are inferior, that is, middle-grade pills.

It is also rare, such as rare.

But now what beckons is a rare top-grade pill.