Phoenix Concubine Arrives: Male God, Don't Run!

The little Shennong has renewed his vision of this kind of Kung Fu that shows off his children all the time.

In the past, when his father took him to other places, he would always explain at the door. Later, he would say that he was not good at learning, so he had to jump out and show his skills. Little Shennong always thought it was quite stupid and resisted it. But now, compared with Jin Xiuwen, little Shennong feels that his father is not too much at all.

"Don't talk any more. I'll concentrate on conditioning you." I really couldn't listen. Little Shennong sighed and stuffed some pills into Shenmu's mouth.

In fact, it's not difficult to replenish his aura. After all, it's just because the body is destroyed and the most essential place inside is dug out and contaminated with ordinary Qi. This degree doesn't really hurt him, so just a few high-grade Qi replenishing pills can be solved soon. When his Qi recovers, I'll sort it out and when he arrives at Kunlun Mountain, Everything will be solved.

However, he didn't expect that Shenmu's attitude towards himself also changed. This big bunch of pills was really casual and a little difficult to swallow, but Shenmu didn't even hum, swallowed it directly and looked at him with grateful eyes.

Although these pills are really good things, he also ate them for Shenmu just now. How can he look at himself with such strange eyes at this time

"Can you stop looking at me like that?" the little Shennong trembled.

"It must be amazing that you can mix with these great gods!" Shenmu's wooden head is completely single-minded. He said to little Shennong: "I thought you were the little attendant of the monkey king. Unexpectedly, you actually know so many great gods. You really underestimate you."

Little Shennong is quickly calculating how much explosive psychological area the monkey king will have if he hears this. It sounds less than Qianqian and Huang. Shenmu really doesn't pay attention to the monkey king. He's just afraid because he knows his kung fu is strong.

"When you go back to Kunlun Mountain, remember to speak carefully." little Shennong kindly reminded.

"Why?" Shenmu shrunk back: "I don't know too many secrets? I'll never talk nonsense!" then he made a gesture to zip up and shut his mouth.

Little Shennong was black again. He shook his head at Jin Xiuwen and looked at him with an expression of "you just had fun fighting with this fool?".

Jin Xiuwen also felt that Shenmu was really simple and coughed a few times.

After a short rest, little Shennong pressed the pulse of Shenmu and began to use their unique skills bit by bit to maximize the effect of the pills that Shenmu had just swallowed into his stomach, so as to smooth his Qi and avoid the side effects caused by the intersection of different drugs in his body.

The so-called medicine is three poisons, and so is Tianting medicine.

Suddenly, Shenmu stared round and shouted.

"Ah!"

Little Shennong hurriedly asked what was the matter?

"Am I not used to combing? I'll slow down."

Shenmu smiled awkwardly: "no, no, just suddenly felt that the meridians of his whole body were open, crisp and numb. He was so comfortable that he couldn't help shouting."

Jin Xiuwen's sympathetic eyes floated to the little Shennong: a good Shennong's son, an orthodox immortal, was sent down to earth as a finger pressing master. Shennong knew that it was strange not to use the tree as medicine.