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Chapter 51 It Can't Live

Even though there are lines after that sentence that have been erased, Master once told her that it was - the war is raging, and the chaos is brought to order!

Now that all forces are competing against each other, will someone be about to break this balance?

And that person...if she guessed correctly, it was herself.

Originally, I just wanted to solve the problem of out-of-control power, but I accidentally got involved in the whirlpool of fate. Could the master have guessed it a long time ago?

"No, I need a pill made from a hundred-year-old red lotus and given to my senior brother to cure his illness."

Yaoling was shocked!

"Do you know how precious my body is?! No, no! I don't agree! It took a lot of effort for me to become what I am today. If I didn't have my body, I wouldn't be able to live long! Are you a devil? You are so cute in front of me.

Can you kill the goblin?"

Song Wangyou stared at it calmly, without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, and said: "You are not a human being anyway, and it is a great tonic for my senior brother. If my senior brother and sister are poisoned, maybe I will be kind enough to let you live.

But it's a pity that you met me in the worst timeline."

Seeing that she was serious, Yao Ling couldn't help crying and said: "How can you do this? Those people outside will definitely treat Yao Ling as ancestors and offer sacrifices to them if they meet Yao Ling. Only you...only you will try so cruelly and ruthlessly

Eat me alive! Just for a mere human being!"

"This can only mean you are unlucky. Who makes you not a human being? Master only said that humans cannot be harmed easily, but he did not say that medicinal spirits like you cannot be harmed."

Song Wangyou spread his hands and said: "You are just a medicinal material. Natural selection. In order to get you, I gave the century-old ginseng to that annoying guy. Since you have fallen into my hands, then

You can only accept your fate and be trained into elixirs by me."

The medicine spirit cried even more sadly. It was about to disappear as soon as it came out. Which medicine spirit can withstand such a blow?

"Woooo, I don't want to play with you anymore! You big bad guy! I'm going to change my master!"

Song Wangyou stood there and watched it cry for a long time. Just when it was about to shed all the tears in its life, the girl suddenly smiled with a smile on her face, as if the prank was a success, and said innocently: "Little guy

, do you really believe it? It has been difficult for medicinal spirits to be born for thousands of years, so how could I kill you so easily?"

Yaoling couldn't help but burped, and asked tremblingly: "Really?"

"Really, I was just teasing you just now. The joke cannot be taken seriously."

Song Wangyou said with certainty.

But whether it is true or false, I am afraid that only she and Ajiang know best.

After all, the latter, as a ghost who has been familiar with Song Wangyou for many years, noticed that the other party was serious for a moment. Now he only needs the last two medicinal materials. They are harder to find than the century-old red lotus. Once there are traces, even those in Xuanmen will take notice.

!At that time, if she gets involved again, she will only become the target of those sects.

A narrow escape from death.

If the medicinal essence could be refined into elixirs, Song Wangyou would no longer have to worry about finding the remaining two medicinal materials.

"Wangyou, it can't live."

Ajiang reminded seriously, "The big guy has been poisoned for many years. It's not certain whether he can survive until you find all the medicinal ingredients. The best way is to incorporate the medicinal spirit into it. You were right just now, this is his life."

The big man is also Song Wangyou's senior brother.

Song Wangyou looked at Yaoling who finally stopped crying, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"The Hundred Years Red Lotus cannot be used, then, what should your senior brother do?"

Yaoling said sheepishly.

Song Wangyou replied: "It is recorded in ancient books that medicinal spirits can increase the age of medicinal materials of the same attribute. I only need to buy a new red lotus that is closest to a hundred years old. Are you looking forward to seeing the outside world?"

"Of course. I've been staying in this red lotus for the past hundred years. It's dark and boring. I practiced hard just to come out and play! Now I finally have a chance!"

The medicinal spirit danced happily in mid-air.

Song Wangyou was silent.

Seeing this, Ajiang persuaded: "Wangyou, don't you really want to cure the big man's poison? You have been looking for medicinal materials everywhere these years, and this medicinal spirit has no offensive power. You can trap it with just your fingers.

, the big guy will be fine! There are too many uncertainties today, and you can’t save both sides.”

"...I will figure out a way."

She was determined not to let the medicinal spirit be used as medicine, no matter how much it said, it would be useless.

Ajiang was so angry that he could only jump around in place. He poked Ahua and said nonstop: "Look! Wangyou, this child, has grown up and has more and more ideas! He has to bear everything by himself, but just now

If you kill the medicine spirit that has just been born, you will kill it. The reason why I do this is not because I am afraid that what happened back then will happen again!"

It doesn't want Song Wangyou to fall into danger again, nor does it want her to die.

It's strange to say that the relationship between ghosts and humans has never been very friendly, let alone Taoist priests who are enemies. The two sides have been incompatible with each other for thousands of years, and everyone dislikes the other. But Song Wangyou is different. She sees them personally.

Big, and she doesn't have much prejudice against ghosts. As long as she doesn't attack her, she will communicate with Ah Piao on an equal footing.

Even the ghosts who attended the Taoist temple and listened to the scriptures liked her very much.

I saw Ah Hua gradually opening her eyes. In an instant, the faces on the trees and under the sea all opened their eyes uniformly!

"As long as Wangyou knows what she is doing, didn't you think it would be difficult for her to survive until she grows up? Facts have proved that her will to survive is very strong. If you can't do it, maybe she can do it. She wants to leave the medicine

It doesn’t matter if she has a spirit, she must have other ideas.”

"Ah Jiang, don't bother me again."

After that, it fell asleep again.

Ajiang had long been accustomed to its indifference, and he muttered: "It's not the same thing at all."

"Wangyou, what are you thinking about?"

Song Wangyou outside also started to get down to business, "Little guy, I don't have to kill you, but let's make a deal, how about it?"

make a deal?

This familiar rhetoric is very similar to the way Song Wangyou used to fool him and Ahua when he was young.

He could probably guess what she was going to do, but this medicinal spirit was so weak that it also liked to cry. Besides increasing the age of Honglian, what other use could it have?

Yaoling raised his head and asked: "What deal? You don't want to torture me anymore, do you?"

"Do I look like that kind of devil?"

Doesn't it look like it?

The secret passage of medicine spirit.

Song Wangyou knew what it was thinking by looking at its expression, but he didn't hold on to it.

"Little guy, become my companion. When I need your help in the future, I will never refuse or make excuses to be lazy. In exchange, as long as I live for a day, I will protect you from being hurt by others, and my
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