Chapter 216: Weak Water Body
Nangong Hongye stood up strangely, stretched her limbs inappropriately, and muttered.
"This physical body is really uncomfortable, but it's better than nothing!"
If someone were here, they would immediately discover that the green light in Nangong Hongye's eyes was not that of a living person at all!
Tianmen Mountain, broken thatched house.
"Senior brother, if we come here directly, aren't we afraid that the guys inside will kick us out?"
Zhou Ziruo looked at this dilapidated hut with lingering fear.
The last time she and Ling Zhiyu came here, they were rejected. This Mei Wenhua had such a bad temper that he kicked them out regardless of whether they should disturb his purity.
If the sect hadn't needed him, Zhou Ziruo would have struck him down with one palm.
Su Ming looked at Nangong Hanxiao and shook his head.
"Don't worry, it won't happen!"
Zhou Ziruo really didn't know where his senior brother got his confidence. Mei Wenhua was so bad-tempered and tough that it was no exaggeration to compare him to a stone in a latrine!
"Elder Mei, we are here to visit you again!"
Ling Zhiyu hesitated for a moment, then faced his master's indifferent expression and shouted helplessly.
After saying that, the door of the thatched house was opened, and a man with gray hair, tattered, and looking like a beggar came out.
His turbid eyes swept over Su Ming and his group, and his eyes quickly fell on Zhou Ziruo, his eyes full of disgust.
"Why are you two girls again? I've already told you not to bother me again. Don't bother me again. You are so young and your ears are not very good. If you bother me again, I will beat you out! "
Mei Culture vividly depicts the image of an old naughty boy.
Su Ming raised his eyes and looked at Mei Wenhua, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Elder Mei, we came all the way from the Piaomiao Palace, and they didn't even ask us to go in and rest, so we just forgot about it. It's just that we pity this little girl who just ran away from the Piaomiao Palace. She doesn't have a place to rest!"
Mei Wenhua pursued the voice, and this time turned his attention to Su Ming.
"Who are you? At this age, your cultivation has reached the yellow level?!"
Only then did Mei Wenhua notice Su Ming and looked at him with surprise in his eyes.
"I have only been living in seclusion for a short time, and you juniors are so powerful. You are as good as a cabbage at the Huang level. You can achieve it casually?!"
These words had a slightly sour taste. Su Ming listened but smiled without saying a word.
"Elder Mei hasn't invited us in yet, and this girl will have half her life left. If it's a little later, I'm afraid we will have to answer here!"
When Mei Wenhua heard this, she frowned and looked at Nangong Hanxiao on Zhou Ziruo's shoulder, her eyes falling on her clothes.
red! There is also the unique embroidery of Piaomiao Palace on the waist! He is a disciple of Piaomiao Palace!
Mei Wenhua was curious, so she took the initiative to give up her position.
Zhou Ziruo and Ling Zhiyu quickly helped the person to the thatched house, and Su Ming stepped back.
Mei Wenhua's strange gaze fell on Su Ming from beginning to end, as if he had something to ask.
"Elder Mei, if you have something to say, just say it, you don't have to do this!"
Su Ming couldn't bear it anymore, so he mentioned it casually.
Mei Wenhua suddenly became energetic.
"Which sect are you from?"
"Emperor Immortal Sect!"
"Emperor Immortal Sect?! What old man?!"
Mei Wenhua stood up in surprise when he heard the name.
"When did the Emperor Immortal Sect become so powerful? I didn't expect that old man to be so powerful. I have only been away for such a long time, but he has trained this ninth-grade sect to this extent!"
Su Ming was speechless.
No need to think too much, the old man in this guy's mouth should be the master who passed away not long ago.
"Master, he has passed away. I am Su Ming, the current head of the Emperor Immortal Sect!"
"Su Ming?" Mei Wenhua looked even more excited when he heard the name. He raised his hand and patted Su Ming's shoulder, "What a good boy, you really make your master look good! I even hugged you when I was a child!"
Su Ming couldn't adapt to this sudden familiarity and could only smile dryly.
Are you kidding me? !
Master just came here before he died, and the person you hugged has long since disappeared!
"What a coincidence. I wonder if Elder Mei can take my master's face into account and follow me to the Emperor Immortal Sect to be an elder who teaches martial arts?"
Su Ming climbed up the pole. Now that we have talked about it, if we don't mention it, why don't we kiss him and make this trip carefully?
Mei Wenhua's face quickly fell, and he looked melancholy at the Piaomiao Palace opposite.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I promised you that I would stay here forever!"
The seamless connection between melancholy and the old naughty boy made Su Ming stunned for two seconds.
"Guarding this Misty Palace?! Is it possible that you have a lover in there?"
Su Ming stared at Mei Wenhua teasingly, making vague guesses based on the previous information.
Mei Wenhua was stunned.
"Senior brother, Han Xiao's poison has taken effect!"
While waiting for the next chapter, Zhou Ziruo's sudden voice instantly broke the calm.
Su Ming suddenly panicked. This was his obedient disciple and nothing could happen to him, so he jumped in three steps at a time.
Nangong Hanxiao lay quietly on the thatched bed, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood from her mouth. Her whole pretty face lost even a trace of blood, looking miserable and weak.
The air was faintly filled with the smell of blood, and also had the slightest hint of medicinal fragrance.
At this time, Nangong Hanxiao was still vomiting blood under Ling Zhiyu's support.
When Mei Wenhua entered the door and saw the pitiful Nangong Hanxiao, her face quickly fell and she cursed angrily.
"Who the hell is this? This little girl is so young, but she is willing to kill him like this. If I catch her, I will definitely skin her alive first!"
Mei Wenhua was angry, looking at Nangong Hanxiao with a look of heartache on her face.
Su Ming raised his eyes and stared at the person on the bed, with a helpless look on his face.
Damn system, it's okay to transfer skills, but there is also the damn intimacy value. If it doesn't reach 60, it won't be transferred successfully!
"What is the current intimacy value of the system?"
Su Ming asked the system.
[Ding! Warm reminder, the host has not obtained the consent of Nangong Hanxiao himself to accept a disciple, and the intimacy value cannot be queried for the time being! ]
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What a pitfall!
Why is this system so stupid now!
Nangong Hanxiao, this little girl, is now in critical condition!
The more Su Ming thought about it, the more critical Nangong Hanxiao's situation became.
Nangong Hanxiao seemed to have emptied all the blood in his body, and his whole body was as thin and brittle as a piece of paper, as if it would break in the next second.
"Master, please think of a solution," Ling Zhiyu also cried out in surprise, "If Elder Ji were here, it would be great, he would definitely be able to stabilize the situation."
Su Ming woke up from his dream when he heard this.
"System, is there any elixir that can cure this situation!"
[Ding! Warm reminder: Snow Lotus Pill can cure all poisons. Nangong Hanxiao is a weak water body, with a special body that can only relieve toxicity. One pill is effective for one day! 】
Su Ming's face showed a painful expression.
One Snow Lotus Pill requires 20 points, and the effect is only effective for one day!
He seriously suspected that the system was pitting him!
"Are there any other suitable pills?"