Fantasy: Coming from the same origin, focusing on dominating battles

Chapter 352



Chapter 352

: Intimidation Therapy

What the hell is this the Imperial Realm?

He was beaten into a mural by Emperor Banbu’s special envoy from the Moon Realm.

Well! ?

Do you think you are Liu Qingshan?

After all, Liu Qingshan is also the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. With the sixth child in the sect supporting him, even if he is a little bit of a loser, he can still survive with the title of Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Gou Shi, what are you planning to do?

You have cultivated to the level of the Great Emperor, but you cannot beat the Great Emperor even half a step. How did you achieve this level of cultivation?

It should be said that Gou Shi’s life was really good.

Just look at his two moves, he is not just Liu Qingshan in the airspace. This kind of rookie can cultivate to the emperor step by step. It is conceivable that he has not encountered any big setbacks or enemies in his life.

Otherwise, he would have died tens of thousands of times.

No wonder Kongyu captured him to become the emperor of the Da Luo Empire. It was estimated that those ancient emperors were afraid of other great emperors, and the captured emperor rebelled against them after taking power.

Gou Shi is so good.

You can be astonished as you want.

Even though he was resentful in every way, he could only endure it silently despite his strength.

Xu Anshan was a little confused before.

After all, it’s the imperial realm.

How come those ancient emperors were able to clean up the palace and couldn’t get out? It turned out that it wasn’t that those ancient emperors were too powerful, but that he himself was so incompetent that he couldn’t get out even if he thought about it!

Xu Anshan gritted his teeth with hatred as he looked at Gou Shi, who was embedded in the mountain as a mural.

“What a shame, what a shame!”

He even boasted to Fan Jian that Gou Shi was a great emperor.

Not all the words were said.

Bang!

There was a loud noise and the painting was completed.

“Junior brother, what do you say now?” Looking at Emperor Gou Shi who had become a mural, Fan Jian said with a smile, “Don’t mention it yet. Although this Emperor Realm is just a dish, it has the essence of Qingshan Mountain. It is indeed a junior brother who has worked tirelessly to prepare the food from the sky. The monk I brought back has such good eyesight!”

“How ridiculous!”

Master Tianhuo Peak gave a thumbs up.

“Both of you, hurry up and get lost!” Xu Anshan glared at Fan Jian and the sixth generation of Tianhuo, “Hurry up and send a few people over to dig him out of the mural!” “Someone is there.” The sixth generation of Tianhuo raised his eyebrows and

followed

. Looking at him, there were indeed several retired peak masters trying to dig out Gou Shi who was embedded in the mountain.

Pick out the murals and get familiar with the road.

Thanks to Liu Qingshan for laying the foundation, otherwise these retired peak masters would not know how to handle this matter.

Xu Anshan sighed when he saw it.

Real food!

How could someone in the capital’s imperial realm be so good?

It seems that the monks in the heavens cannot be distinguished by their realm, so it is more reasonable that Liu Qianshuang will be shocked to death if he eats melon. Maybe her half-step emperor is like this Lao Gou Shi.

Very empty!

Fan Jian used the rusty sword blade to shave the stubble on his faceplate.

“How about I come?”

“Stop scraping. The more you scrape, the more you scrape. If you bleed, you might get tetanus!” Xu Anshan sighed and leaned on the wicker chair. “You are not needed. If Gou Shi can’t do it, just replace him with someone else.” We, Wushi Peak, have the most farm tools in the Imperial realm!”

“Yes~”

Fan Jian shaved his beard and shrugged angrily.

“Let’s see how my junior brother fucks… Hey, hold it!”

Fan Jian, who was stubble-shaven, shrugged, and the sword in his hand left a wound on his face, and the bright red blood slid down his face. .

“Junior brother, save me!”

“It’s okay if you have something to do. What can you do with a small cut? It can really cause tetanus. You are almost an immortal monk!” Xu Anshan’s eyes were full of disgust.

“My sword…”

Before Fan Jian could finish his words, Xu Anshan saw Fan Jian twitching and falling to the ground with foam at his mouth.

Xu Anshan was stunned when he saw this scene.

“Old Fan Jian!”

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“What the hell is going on here?”

Is this really exciting? !

How can a monk who wants to become an immortal still get this disease?

“Junior Brother Xu, hurry up and give Lao Fan Jian some medicine!” Tianhuo Sixth Generation and several other Sixth Generations rushed up, “His sword is the tetanus sword passed down from the first generation of the main peak. This old Deng dislikes the tetanus sword. The power of the sword is not enough, and the sword is quenched with poison every day, and the sword will be pickled by the poison!!!”

Xu Anshan exclaimed with his eyes fixed.

“Huh?!”

Then… isn’t Old Fan Jian simply sick?

A venom-quenched sword shaving plate.

What about brushing up on poison resistance?

“Master, do you need my help?” Jiang Baihui, who was standing behind the wicker chair, stood up smartly, the holy sword in her hand creaked in the scabbard, and a bit of cold air surged, “I have a decapitation healing technique. We’ve got a glimpse of the door.”

“You should rest quickly.” Xu Anshan whispered.

“I’m really good!”

However, Jiang Baihui looked serious, holding the scabbard in her left hand and the hilt in her right hand.

Uh-huh!

The sound of the sword blade and scabbard rubbing against each other was clear to my ears.

Silver light surged.

“No need!”

Suddenly, Fan Jian, who was foaming at the mouth, opened his eyes suddenly, wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth with his hand and raised his hand to speak righteously.

“My nephew, my uncle is fine!”

“Ah, Master, look, it’s cured. Did you see it?” Jiang Baihui smiled with surprise in her eyes.

Is this okay? !

Looking at Fan Jian who had recovered from his convulsions, Xu Anshan could clearly see that even now his fingers were still twitching violently and his legs were shaking.

However, Fan Jian stood so firmly.

It seems like the tall and straight pines and cypresses in the mountains.

Jiang Baihui’s healing method feels like there is no progress, but she has learned a new treatment method.

Scare therapy!

The sound of friction between the sword blade and the scabbard and the words of the caster have a great impact on the patient’s mind, thus awakening the patient from the depths of his soul.

This therapy is so advanced!

Chun Chun treats neither the symptoms nor the root cause, but focuses on stimulating the desire to survive!

“Bai Hui, you’re not bad.”

Xu Anshan smiled, and Jiang Baihui’s eyes were also filled with joy, and soon there was a hint of shyness in her eyes.

“Master, if you want to learn, I will teach you.”

“I will teach you next time.”

Xu Anshan did not want to undermine Jiang Baihui’s self-confidence. The path of spiritual practice is ever-changing. Who can guarantee that Jiang Baihui’s intimidation therapy is not a brand-new avenue.

Wan Jian Zong can give her enough trial and error costs and opportunities.

Go ahead!

Even Old Fan Jian is holding on for the moment, and he doesn’t know how long he can hold on under the double blow of tetanus and quenching poison.

Xu Anshan didn’t know how powerful tetanus was.

Quench the poison!

Just because of Old Fan Jian’s temperament, the emperor would foam at the mouth even if he cut a hole in his throat. Now that he can hold on firmly, it’s really hard for him.

I don’t know if the detoxification pill will be effective.

do not care!

While Jiang Baihui wasn’t paying attention, Xu Anshan secretly took out an antidote pill from the ring and flicked it into Fan Jian’s hand.

Fan Jian’s eyes were full of excitement when he got the elixir.

Without thinking, I raised my hand and slapped it into my mouth.

Jiang Baihui, who was standing behind the wicker chair, had a hint of disappointment in her eyes. She looked at the cold sword in her hand and secretly made up her mind to study the decapitation healing technique more deeply.

The master did not agree because he must have felt that this healing technique was too crude.

When she masters the decapitation healing technique, the master will definitely not refuse anymore. Then she can enter the room and teach the master’s secret method like the master and the great master!

Thinking of this, Jiang Baihui encouraged herself secretly.

“It must be so, it must be so!”


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