Junior brother is always breaking down

When he was about to raise Su Xiaomo just now, Ye Jiuli was worried that he might accidentally poke him to death with his finger. The strength he imagined is also easier to raise than he imagined.

Now, the more they get along, the more familiar they become. Ye Jiuli has to admit that Su Xiaomo is really a gangster that he can't bear to leave behind.

In the past, the free-range care was enough to let him not die, but now, it has changed quietly...

He squinted his eyes and smiled, reached out and touched the top of Su Mo's head, watching Su Mo quietly looking at himself, his eyes were serious, and the corners of his mouth were full of satisfaction. Ye Jiuli knew that the kind of people who treat him as the whole world Illusion... Maybe it's not an illusion...

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Suddenly there was a buzzing of bells and aluminum outside, Ye Jiuli paused slightly, pinched the back of Su Mo's neck with his backhand, leaned over, and took the pastry plate on the table through Su Mo Come over, then press him into a nest by his shoulder, put the plate into his arms and let him hold it well.

"Eat your food, obediently."

Su Mo blinked, and Ye Jiuli, who had occupied his entire field of vision, suddenly turned into a plate of pastries, which made him feel that food, for the first time, was not pleasing to the eye.

The moment Ye Jiuli leaned forward to pick up something just now, he was extremely nervous. However, even though Ye Jiuli almost touched his neck when he leaned forward, and his cheeks were close at hand, he didn't dare to indulge himself presumptuously and let himself face that place. Delicious neck to chew on.

Feeling a bit disappointed, he reached for the pastry and took a bite, only to feel that the originally sweet pastry seemed to have less sugar, and it was tasteless.

With the remaining half of the pastry in his mouth, he turned his head to look at Ye Jiuli, but saw Ye Jiuli sitting on the soft couch, with his slender and beautiful hands folded on his lower abdomen, and his right hand was gently stroking the pimple on his left middle finger. That jade ring, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth...

Well.

Su Mo bit off the remaining half of the pastry in one bite, couldn't help squinting his eyes, and there were faint dimples at the corners of his mouth - what he said just now doesn't count, this pastry is actually extremely sweet, fragrant, sweet and delicious Soft and waxy, he likes it very much!

The auction hall downstairs was full of voices, but after the sound of the bell fell, the whole hall fell into silence for an instant.

A refined middle-aged man came up from the exhibition stand, every expression on his face was just right, he smiled at everyone, and after a short and powerful opening speech, he raised his hand and said with a smile: "Today, there are ten treasures for auction, In this way, it is the first treasure of today..."

Ye Jiuli maintained a slight smile from the beginning to the end, and calmly watched the people below vying to buy.

When the sixth auction item was delivered, his expression suddenly changed slightly, the corners of his mouth turned down slightly, and his back straightened a bit.

Su Mo, who was nestling beside Ye Jiuli with the plate in his arms, suddenly narrowed his eyes, grasped the edge of the plate calmly, then quietly put the plate aside, and only lay gently on Ye Jiuli's lap. Over his shoulder, he quietly looked sideways at him.

"The sixth auction item is a new type of elixir. Currently, there is only one bottle, because the pharmacist who refined this elixir has passed away, and the only surviving elixir formula is incomplete, so..."

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, then pointed to the ebony box under the white jade bottle.

"What's in this box is the incomplete half sheet of pills. There are fifty pills in the medicine bottle. Presumably, no matter who has made some achievements in refining medicine, before the fifty pills are used up, there will be no pills. It is almost possible to get the complete pill formula."

The middle-aged man's words aroused everyone's curiosity, even though most of them knew that his words, which were almost flattering but actually nonsense, were simply deceiving.

The new prescription is incomplete, how can it be researched with a little achievement?

In a word, there is at least a [-]% chance that the half of the elixir formula and the elixir in the bottle, which seems to be too much but actually is little, will turn into a pile of waste products, and the remaining [-]% depends entirely on the quality of the shot. Does the auctioneer really have the strength and luck?

The birth of every new elixir must be the research of the old pharmacist for nearly a hundred years, or even more than a hundred years, continuous pouring of painstaking efforts, countless times of comparing the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials, and testing the refining techniques. A pharmacist is extremely lucky to have one or two new prescriptions born in his life.

And every time a new elixir formula is born, it must go through at least ten years to at least a hundred years of uninterrupted repeated testing before the finished medicine can be taken out for human consumption. This shows how precious the half of the elixir formula is.

In the Jiuzhou Continent, medicine pills and talisman seals have always been the most precious existences. Therefore, the pharmacists who can complete the complicated procedures and make these two things have become the treasures of the entire continent, especially those with senior qualifications. Older and experienced pharmacists, their brains are the wealth of the entire cultivation world. Therefore, as long as the pharmacists in Jiuzhou Continent are the kind of old scholars who devote themselves to research, they can basically live peacefully until their death .

That is to say, this elixir formula may be the dying crystallization of a pharmacist with profound cultivation and profound attainments!

"The master who fell within a hundred years... is only Master Qingmeng? Can't it really be Master Qingmeng!?"

"My God! It can only be Master Qingmeng. Who else can research new alchemy recipes? You must know that when Master Qingmeng fell, he was almost [-] years old, right? The last small sect on the top The creation of history!"

"Master Qingmeng died ten years ago, but there has been no news of a new pill from his sect... Could it be that this pill was specially made by Master Qingmeng for someone? Fuck, who has such a big face?!"

Everyone was shocked to the extreme, couldn't help but look at each other, and then began to exchange information about each other noisily.

The middle-aged man who auctioned things just smiled and let the people below guess wildly, just because the more shocked they were, the more curious they became. After everyone's emotions are mobilized, the only ones who will benefit are auction.

"Hey! I said, is this bottle of elixir the work of Master Qingmeng? Also, what are the medicinal properties of this bottle of elixir?"

Finally someone couldn't help but stood up and asked. His voice was so loud that he suppressed all the noisy people at once, and what he asked was what everyone wanted to know the most. Therefore, everyone fell silent in an instant. Wait for middle-aged people to satisfy their curiosity.

The middle-aged man didn't let himself go this time, and said loudly: "As we all know, pills are divided into three levels: heaven, earth, and people, and this bottle of medicine is the third-rank pill of the earth! The so-called super-first-rank pill, that is, This bottle of elixir can be used up to the third stage of the Heaven Rank!"

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard the words, there were few pills in the first place, not to mention that this was still a ground level, and it was still a third grade!

"What kind of medicine is this medicine, you can tell me quickly!"

Someone couldn't help shouting, his face was full of anticipation.

As soon as he said this, the people below immediately followed suit. Apart from curiosity, now there was only anticipation—the grade of this medicine alone was completely irresistible.

"The properties of this medicine are extremely simple, there is only one thing..." The middle-aged man waited until the atmosphere of the whole venue had reached its climax before opening his mouth. With a single mouth, his voice overwhelmed everyone. Aloud: "The only property of this medicine is to condense the meridians, other than that, it has no complicated effects! As for erysipelas..."

Everyone was stunned by the phrase "condense the meridians", but now hearing the word erysipelas, they couldn't help but hold their breath.

As we all know, there is no other way to cultivate the meridians except to use spiritual power to nourish them. The elixirs that exist today are basically auxiliary nourishing meridians. of.

Meridians are extremely important to cultivation, once injured, the whole body will be crippled, so medicines like meridians are very precious, if this medicine is real, it will really shake the world.

It's like the youngest son of Su Qing, the suzerain of the Moshan Sword Sect. He is obviously a celestial spirit, and his natural meridians are wider and tougher than others. After being abolished, he can't even compare with ordinary people. Medicine, at least half of his injuries may be healed. Although it is delayed now, it is more useful for recuperation than anything else.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were red looking at the bottle of pills—even if the pill formula could not be researched in the end, there were still fifty pills left!

This kind of thing is hard to come by. In case of damage to the meridians, this thing can save people from desperation. Even if erysipelas will shorten lifespan, everyone will flock to it!

"This drug erysipelas..." The middle-aged man felt that everyone's appetite had been completely aroused, so he no longer hesitated, and opened his mouth with a light smile, but when he spoke, he inevitably brought a bit of regret: "This time The medicine erysipelas is very scary, and the Jiuyou Auction House does not hide it from you, taking this medicine, the erysipelas does not affect the body, but erodes the spirit altar."

The crowd was in an uproar again.

The so-called spiritual platform is the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, the most important center for cultivators, and the center that supports the soul.

In other words, if the Lingtai is damaged, it is possible for a person to disappear in an instant!

"This...according to what you said, can this medicine still be taken? This is clearly **, right?!" Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.

The middle-aged man shook his head with a light smile, and said loudly: "No, no, just based on the four words of Master Qingmeng, you should also believe in the medicinal properties of this elixir. The so-called erosion of the Lingtai is indeed just 'erosion' "It's just two words. You are all practitioners, so you should understand that every time you practice in closed doors, you will not only cultivate the meridians, but also the spiritual platform. The meridians cultivate resilience, and the spiritual platform cultivates the removal of impurities. The habit of practice and the mind are wonderful."

He paused, and seeing that everyone understood, he continued: "According to the rules of the Jiuyou Auction House, we personally took out three pills, and it was I who tried it myself. The process of the spiritual altar being corroded is quite... quite Suffering, let me assert that as long as the Lingtai can be maintained without collapsing, the Lingtai and meridians will be forged at the same time after it survives!"

A strange expression flashed across the face of the middle-aged man. In fact, the pain was far from being able to express clearly in words, just like him—after he survived the pain of the erosion of the Lingtai by chance, he said that even if he could forge the meridians, I will definitely not use it a second time.

It's all because he's in so much pain!

The middle-aged man's face twitched, he glanced at the medicine bottle involuntarily, and then twitched involuntarily.

Ye Jiuli saw his expression clearly in the private room, and couldn't help chuckling.

Su Mo asked curiously, "Ah Jiu, what's wrong?"

Ye Jiuli touched the top of Su Mo's head, and said softly, "Just look at this man's skin is quite thick."

Su Mo turned his head to look at the elegant middle-aged man in a daze, not knowing why, but his brain always turned quickly, so he quickly guessed what Ye Jiuli meant.

That bottle of medicine belongs to Ah Jiu!

That prescription is also Ah Jiu's!

"They robbed Ah Jiu's things." Su Mo said in a low voice, his voice was very calm, but there was a raging dark light floating deep in those black pupils.

"It's okay." Ye Jiuli tilted his head and rubbed against Su Mo's soft cheeks, watching him stiffen as if struck by lightning, but flushed and flushed, from the tips of his ears to his face to his neck, all of a sudden flushed In the placket, he couldn't help laughing out loud after being slightly startled.

I was still a child, so I was so easily shy.

Ye Jiuli rubbed his head with a smile, the soft hair in his palm softened his expression unconsciously, Su Xiaomo's soft and well-behaved appearance always touched the deepest part of his heart just right. the soft part.

He smiled, and his eyes once again fell on the hall below.

At this time, everyone has heard the middle-aged talk about the effect of erysipelas - it is erysipelas that can damage the soul, but it is also the erysipelas that can condense the soul, but the pain comes from the calcination of the soul, it is okay to survive, but not , will take half life.

Ye Jiuli couldn't help but think of the days when he took medicine two years ago. Although he has changed to a healthy body now, he still feels palpitations when he thinks about it now.

In those two years, if he hadn't been supported by deep-seated hatred, he probably wouldn't have survived it, right?After all, every time you take medicine, it's like going through a life-and-death experience.

Master Qing Meng was indeed old with him, he was a very good old man, he had nothing else in his heart except pills and talismans.

It was a coincidence that Ye Jiuli met him, because it was rare for him to feel that there would be human beings who would make him feel kind, so he helped the old guy out of a little trouble, but this stubborn old man insisted on repaying his favor, which made him very sad. I suffered a lot.

As I said before, Ye Jiuli is a celestial spirit body that is rare to meet in a thousand years. According to his system, cultivation at the age of 40 should not only be at the sixth stage of the earth, nor should it stop at the sixth stage of the earth.

All because of the fetal poison in his body.

As long as Ye Jiuli can remember, he has lived in the Demon Realm. In the Demon Realm, the only thing that can make people survive has always been the word strength.

However, Ye Jiuli's meridians and even his bones are full of toxins, so that as long as he cultivates, he has to endure great pain. This pain lasted until he was a teenager. Finally, one day, by chance, he By coincidence, I got a half chapter, which records a kind of magical cultivation method - using blood as a cultivation method.

Ye Jiuli is very smart, and the years of pain have forged him to be extremely strong and courageous, so that he is only a teenager, and he dared to modify the cultivation method privately as if he was looking for death.

All because of the pain.

In his memory, there has never been any time to relax, and the pain every moment can almost drive him crazy. It was not until he fumbled and modified the blood refining technique that the situation improved slightly.

Later, just a few years after he had practiced the blood refining technique, he met Master Qingmeng. After that, he had a few years of intermittent communication, and was forced by the old man to be a medicine man who tried medicine for several years.

It was rare for Ye Jiuli to be so patient, but when he saw the old man trying his best to help him recuperate his body, he endured it.

Later, the old man wrote a letter saying that the research had finally made progress, and then he retreated, but he didn't want to stay in retreat for ten years.

Ten years later, the old man rushed over to look for him with great enthusiasm, but was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood—great joy and great sadness, the collision of the two phases actually hurt the old man's root all at once.

Ye Jiuli never knew that one day he would hate someone so viciously, and he didn't know that it was so heavy to bear the good intentions of others.

Master Qingmeng was only willing to spend countless hours on the fetal poison that he could not cure because he received a little favor from him, while Lingqiu, who was carefully cared for by him and treated like a close relative, was also exhausted, but He used all his brains to calculate him.

"Stupid! How can you be so stupid! Where is this fetal poison? It's clearly *! *ah! This water, this tea... even this jade comb...everything is stained with two or three grains of **, why do you Don't know? Why didn't you notice?"

"I knew you were a smart-looking person... I thought it was just fetal poisoning, and it could be solved after all, but I didn't expect... to be able to help you linger for a few years...Xiao Jiu, you... How can you be so stupid?"

"Hey, don't show such a soft-hearted expression... Okay, okay, I was wrong, it's not that you are stupid, and it's not that you are stupid... This poison has the same origin as the toxin that came out of your womb. If you are not a pharmacist, how could you find out?

Probably you are destined to have such a catastrophe, ten years, old man, I have spent ten years trying to figure out a way to scrape your bones and remove poison, but someone has spent ten years, laying down on you every day. Two or three poisonous powders that can't be seen..."

"It's just a pity... After all, I can only let you live for less than ten years..."

Yes, that's really a pity.

After all, he failed Qingmeng's good intentions, and he could only carefully store those elixirs, then carefully picked up Master Qingmeng who had turned into a beast when he died, and sent him to the deep forest behind Qingyun Temple for burial. up.

No one knew that Master Qingmeng turned out to be a spirit beast that cultivated into a human form...

After that burial that no one knew about, he used the pill to force a breakthrough, and spent two years and three years setting up a bureau, but in the end he failed to clean up all the culprits.

But fortunately, he met Mingyu, and successfully changed into a healthy body, and experienced the so-called health and comfort in the mouth of Master Qingmeng, what kind of experience is it.

He made a lot of elixir, which was enough for him to eat for decades, but half of it was left in his space ring, which has more than one layer of restrictions, even if he encounters his self-destruct, it will not be damaged .

Thinking about it, apart from Jiu Yu, probably no one else knew to search the ruins of Qing Yun Temple.

Really brave!

"Ah Jiu, don't be sad." Su Mo gently touched Ye Jiuli's eyes. Although Ye Jiuli's eyes were only blurred for a moment, and even the eye sockets were not red, Su Mo knew clearly—— His Ah Jiu was very sad.

"Everything will be fine, I will help Ah Jiu. I will help Ah Jiu find all the lost things, help Ah Jiu get revenge, and help Ah Jiu kill everyone who bullied Ah Jiu." Su Mo went over and kissed Ye Jiu The corners of Ye Jiuli's eyes showed his extremely domineering and stubborn side for the first time in front of Ye Jiuli.

When Ye Jiuli was in a daze, he wrapped one hand around Ye Jiuli's neck, and put the other hand through Ye Jiuli's armpit, hugged his body tightly, and knelt on Ye Jiuli's leg like that side, pressing the two bodies tightly together.

"So, Ah Jiu, don't be sad."

Is he being comforted by little things?

Ye Jiuli moved with a bit of confusion between his brows, but Su Mo hugged him even tighter.

Ye Jiuli's chin was right on Su Mo's neck, and it was the first time he was hugged so domineeringly. He didn't feel disgusted, but felt a touch of comfort and touch.

Listening to the crazy bidding that had already started below, Ye Jiuli squinted his eyes, and slowly relaxed his body. When he heard an extremely hoarse voice below quoting the price of "[-] top-grade spirit stones", he said Pulling the corner of his mouth, he drew an extremely cold arc.

"Twenty thousand high-grade spirit stones."

A slightly cold voice came out of his mouth. Ye Jiuli pinched the back of Su Mo's neck, tilted his head, and gently rubbed the tip of his ear against Su Mo's cheek. The depression slowly dissipated.

The little thing is right, don't be sad, as long as you kill those who dare to make him sad, that's it.