This monk is a bit mean

"Madam, when the third brother wakes up, will he still help us break the turtle shell?" Yunshu asked Madam Neon.

She was still knocking here and looking there, looking for flaws in the turtle shell.

Hearing Yunshu's words, Mrs. Neon stopped what she was doing and answered Yunshu.

"People who are hit by the talisman will have a period of amnesia after the talisman loses its effect. During this period, they will do what they did recently, but we don't know what it is. If it is to attack the turtle shell, we still have hope of getting out."

"If not..." Mrs. Neon sighed.

"What if not?" Yun Shu asked.

"Then you'll have to smash the turtle shell with your punches. A weak woman like me can't do such rough work."

"You are a weak woman, you are just a slut!"

Yunshu still remembered that Madam Neon had just stolen his goods. Now that he had the chance to brag, he would definitely not let it go.

"You stinky monk! Are you looking for death?" Mrs. Neon was irritated by Yunshu's word "slut".

"Yeah, come and hit me!" Yun Shu said in a servile manner.

Yun Shu was very familiar with this kind of place where he couldn't mobilize spiritual power. He was not afraid of this Neon Lady at all.

Moreover, if the third brother outside recovers his memory.

Then he must still recognize me as his “little master”.

At that time, Yunshu can ask the third brother to break the "turtle shell" and take back the relics turned into by the eldest and second brothers.

No, no, no, there are also the goods that were just robbed.

"Hmph!" Mrs. Neon snorted coldly, then turned around and continued to check the "turtle shell".

She didn't want to waste her energy fighting and arguing with Yunshu.

During this trip to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons, she obtained two relics, making her the biggest winner of this journey to the secret realm.

She had to go back quickly and refine these two relics so that she could break through to the Void Refining Realm.

Getting angry with a junior in the Nascent Soul stage?

nonexistent!

Yunshu and Madam Neon each had their own ulterior motives, and the two of them stayed peacefully in the "turtle shell" left by Lu Qing.

Yunshu was lying on one side of the turtle shell with his arms and legs spread out.

Mrs. Neon tried to find flaws on the other side.

I don’t know how long it took.

Outside the "turtle shell", the third brother suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

He sat there with a dazed look in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

"Hey, Lao San! Look here, look here, I'm here!" Yun Shu called out to Lao San loudly through the turtle shell.

Mrs. Neon also tried her own methods to see if she could still control him.

It was obvious that Mrs. Neon had lost control of the Third Brother.

She and Yunshu both saw that the third brother's eyes slowly regained a bit of clarity.

Yun Shu was delighted.

But soon he was no longer happy.

The third brother was obviously in the amnesia period that Mrs. Neon mentioned, and he didn't listen to Yun Shu's words at all.

Yunshu and Madam Neon are waiting.

Wait for the third brother to recover his memory of attacking the turtle shell.

Only in this way will both of them have a chance to get out.

Otherwise, I will be trapped here for who knows how many years.

"What was I going to do? How come I forgot everything?" The third brother looked at the eager eyes of Yunshu and Madam Neon in the tortoise shell with a confused look on his face.

"You have to knock open this cover!" Yunshu reminded loudly.

"little Master?"

"Yes, yes, I am the young master. Third brother, you finally remembered who I am!"

Yunshu was extremely happy when he heard the words "little master".

"I remembered that the task assigned to me by the eldest and second oldest has not been completed yet!" After saying this, the third oldest ran away and left the hall.

Yunshu and Madam Neon looked at each other in bewilderment, both of them were completely confused.

"Where did he go?" Yunshu asked Mrs. Neon.

"How would I know!" Mrs. Neon replied coldly.

The third brother came out of the seven-story pagoda and came to a cemetery.

As he searched around, he muttered to himself, "Hehuan Demon, where is Hehuan Demon's grave?"

"Yes, it's there!" The excited third brother finally found the tomb of the Hehuan Demon.

He used the earth escape technique and went straight in.

Half an hour later, the third brother excitedly returned to the hall in the seven-story pagoda.

Outside the "turtle shell", the third brother was fiddling with a pile of bottles and jars.

Yunshu asked, "Old Third, what are you doing with these medicine bottles?"

"Give the little master some medicine?"

"I'm not sick, why should I take medicine? Besides, I can't even open the turtle shell, what's the point of taking medicine!"

Yunshu complained crazily.

But this sentence reminded him.

He quickly said to the third brother, "Yes, yes, yes, your little master is ill, and seriously ill! Quickly chisel open this shell so I can take medicine!"

"Okay, young master, I'll get to work now." After saying this, Lao San picked up his spear again and poked the "turtle shell" with all his might.

The sound of the third brother bombarding the "turtle shell" could be heard continuously in the hall.

There was also Yunshu’s cheering.

"Come on, third brother!"

“Pound pound pound!”

"You are the best, third brother!"

“Pound pound pound!”

"Old Third, can you turn your red tasseled spear into a hoe? I think it will be faster that way."

“Pound pound pound!”

"Third brother, I feel like your little master is dying, you have to hurry!"

“Pound pound pound!”

Yunshu cheered shamelessly.

The third brother knocked desperately.

Madam Neon couldn't stand it any longer. She rolled her eyes at Yun Shu and said, "That's enough! He was just seriously injured, and you let him do this right away. Can you please have some shame?"

"Uh... yeah, that's a bit too much!"

Yun Shu scratched his bald head embarrassedly, and then said to the third brother: "Third brother, you take a rest first!"

"No! I can still do it!" The third brother shook his head and refused.

Yun Shu turned to Madam Neon and spread his hands, saying, "He doesn't want to... I can't do anything about it. But why do you start to care about him?"

"I'm afraid you'll use him up and then I won't be able to get out!" Mrs. Neon responded coldly.

"Oh, no, don't worry, the third brother is just as durable as his little master!"

"Hmph! I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"

Three days later, with the unremitting efforts of the third brother, he finally poked a small hole the size of a fist in the indestructible "turtle shell".

The long spear in his hand also died and broke into several pieces.

"Third brother, although I am the little master, I am not small enough to crawl into a mouse hole! How can you let me get out of such a small hole?" Yun Shu said helplessly as he looked at the fist-sized hole.

"It would be great if we could just put the medicine in!" The third brother started fiddling with the bottles and jars again.

After a while, the third brother sprinkled the powder in one of the medicine bottles on the ground.

Then he used a small fireball to ignite the powder on the ground.

After the powder was ignited, it turned into a pink smoke and poured into the "turtle shell" from the small hole.

"What the hell is this?" Yun Shu asked, covering his mouth and nose with his hands.

He always felt that the pink smoke smelled strange.

That smell smells a little familiar.

Mrs. Neon, who also smelled the smoke, found the smell very familiar.

"Why does this smell a bit like your "Six Flavors Rehmannia Wine"?"

"Hmm! It's a bit similar, but I feel the smell of this one is a little stronger." Yun Shu replied after taking a few careful sniffs.

Soon his expression changed.

"Wait a minute!"

"Six-flavor Rehmannia wine?"

"That……"

"What is the function of the smoke from this powder?"