Chapter 865: Runner

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
Zhou Huang waved his hand. Two middle-aged men floated back and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Cui Dachangshu breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Huangdao: "Zhao Dahe, it's up to you!"

Chu Li hugs his fists: "I will do my best in the next."

"Um." Zhou Huang waved her hand, her body rolling away, blinking away, disappearing.

Only Chu Li and Cui Da remained in the elixir garden.

Cui Da looked coldly at Chu Li.

Chu Li Road said: "You didn't expect to end up in this end?"

Cui glared at him: "Not all because of you?"

"You did this kind of thing because of Qin Huaichuan's confusion." Chu Li looked at him up and down, "But I want to know, have you never thought of such an ending?"

"Hum!" Cui Daheng hummed.

He didn't expect it to be like this, because he felt that he had done it seamlessly. Who would have thought he had the courage to do this?

And his gimmick is very accurate, the appearance is not visible at all.

Jinguangcao is a kind of spirit grass. Each plant is very precious. No new person dares to pluck one and look at it. When plucking one sees that there is a problem, he dare not pluck a few more. Five hundred looks like a lot, A total of 550 trees were planted, and sometimes they did not reach 500 in the end, which was a critical one or two.

Chu Lidao said, "What benefits does Qinhuaichuan give you?"

Cui Dazi said, "You are not Zhao, you are not worthy of being a disciple of Guangmingfeng!"

Chu Li curiously said, "Why exactly?"

"Because you look ugly! None of our great Guangming Disciples is ugly!"

Chu Li laughed: "Is that why?"

"What do you think?" Cui Dahum said: "Knowingly, leave Daguangming Peak honestly, don't be ashamed here, otherwise, there are more powerful tricks waiting for you!"

"It seems I am asking for you."

"Yes, just plead for me, and I will deal with you!"

"That being the case, then forget it." Chu Li shook his head: "You are waiting to be delivered to the Criminal Hall tomorrow."

"Hum, because of my father and mother, Xingtang won't take me!" Cui Da hummed proudly.

Chu Li shook his head and laughed: "Xing Tang really won't take you, what kind of affection did you have to kneel just now!"

"You can't control it!" Cui Da became furious.

Think of his kneeling begging for mercy just now. His face was hot for a while. He was really fascinated. There was a relationship between father and mother. Zhou Lao scolded him badly, but he wouldn't take himself. It must be a little thunder and heavy rain. After all, Zhou Lao has a good relationship with his father and mother, and will not really punish himself.

But I was really scared at the time. I didn't expect this, and as a result, Chu Li saw the excitement.

Thinking of this, he became more and more angry with Chu Li.

Chu Li entered the room.

There are only two rooms in the house, one is the farming tools of the spiritual medicine garden, the other is the bedroom, one bed, one Xuan case, and one chair. There are no other things except a few spiritual grass classics on the Xuan case. Simple Extreme.

At this time, Cui Da had packed up his own baggage, a picture of leaving, apparently trusting Qinhuaichuan's inference.

Chu Li sat on the couch with her knees crossed, and Cui Da came in and hummed, "Let's surname Zhao, you are not the owner of this house yet."

Chu Li opened his eyes, glanced at him, and said lazily, "You hit me!"

"You--!" Cui glared at him.

But he knew that he was not an opponent, and he could not do it.

He then snorted: "See when you can be arrogant, you are not the opponent of Brother Qin at all!"

"He was the one who lost his martial arts, do you still listen to him?" Chu Li Road said.

"Brother Qin is a natural talent, and he will soon be able to practice it if he dismisses his martial arts!" Cui Dahum smirked and squinted at him: "Last name Zhao, don't think you are so good? You can't beat Brother Qin!"

"What martial arts did he practice?" Chu Lidao said, "Isn't it like the Great Guangjing?"

Cui Da proudly said, "It doesn't matter if I tell you, Brother Qin Tianzhuang Wizards practiced a Tibetan scripture scripture!"

Chu Li frowned: "Tibetan runner scripture?"

"Have you heard of it?" Cui Da disdainfully said, "You do n’t even know what the Jizo Scriptures are like dirt buns from outside. It ’s no use talking to you!"

"Then you just talk about it." Chu Li said indifferently: "How terrible is this Tibetan prayer wheel?"

"The tibetan runner can reverse life and death. The least fear of martial arts being abolished, if it is abolished once, it will be stronger." Cui Da proudly said.

Chu Li said with a smile: "You don't need to practice anymore, just discard the exercises, practice once and once!"

"Of course not too much." Cui Da said angrily: "You are really stupid!"

Chu Li knew from the sea of ​​Cui's brain that the practice of the tibetan runner can reverse life and death. Unfortunately, the tibetan runner is too difficult to cultivate, and almost no one can get started.

Qin Huaichuan ’s Tibetan Scriptures have a shallow hierarchy. Even though this power is already amazing enough, he can quickly recover after abolishing martial arts, and it is stronger than the last time, but at his current level, he can only abandon martial arts three times , More can not be reversed.

Qin Huaichuan only needs half a month to restore martial arts.

Chu Li frowned.

I did not expect that Qin Huaichuan practiced such a wonderful skill, and his position must be aloof. No wonder Xia Xue directly sentenced her to come to the spiritual medicine garden. She knew it was difficult to find out.

Such a wizard is probably not inferior to himself, or even more valued.

Chu Lidao said, "How about the Tibetan Scriptures, then, is it comparable to the Great Guangjing?"

"Not inferior to the Great Guangming Sutra," Cui Daheng said, "In short you are not Brother Qin's opponent!"

"Okay, get out of you." Chu Li waved.

Cui Da glared at him, turned around and sat outside the house, recovering his injuries in the medicine garden.

——

Early the next morning, Zhou Huang strode over the meteor.

Chu Li was standing in the middle of the spiritual medicine garden, frowning and thinking, Cui Da was pale and looked around blankly.

Zhou Huang didn't look at the golden grass around him, gritted his teeth and stared at Chu Li: "You bastard, can't you save golden grass!"

He stepped forward and grabbed Chu's collar, shouting, "This is your salvation?"

There wasn't a single golden grass in the whole medicine garden, all died, and the air seemed extraordinarily wide and empty.

Chu Li shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect my method would be useless."

"What method do you use?" Zhou Huang yelled.

Chu Lidao said: "What is chanting ~ www.novelhall.com ~!" Zhou Huang cried out in a voice.

Chu Lidao said: "I found that chanting can make the flowers and plants grow vigorously and vigorously. I didn't expect that there would be no effect. It seems that the grass is really different from the ordinary flowers or I am not sincere.

"Fart, chanting can make the elixir grow strong, where's your **** experience!" Zhou Huang was even more angry.

He looked down at the dead grass in the garden.

Chu Li sighed, "Zhou Lao, it's my fault."

Zhou Huang stomped her feet hard, crying without tears: "My life! My life!"

Chu Lidao said: "Chou Lao, I will try to be more sincere, and will definitely make the spirit grass stronger."

"Fart! Fart!" Zhou Huang shouted, "Don't tell me chanting again!"

Chu Li shut his mouth.