Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 18 It’s alive

Han Yu retreated all the way back to the place where he fell to the bottom of the cliff and sat down cross-legged.

The glass bottle finally calmed down at this moment, and a dark yellow breath continued to spew out from the mouth of the bottle, wrapping the bottle body.

With the naked eye, it can be seen that every breath enters the bottle as it approaches it, and is then absorbed by the bottle body after being exhaled.

After Han Yu sat there blankly for an hour, the glass bottle stopped absorbing and instead took in all the remaining breath that was scattered outside.

puff!
It was like a burp, and a dark yellow gas came out from the bottle mouth. The gas rose to the brain and instantly bloomed, turning into wisps of flames.

Soon the flames gathered into a sea of ​​fire, burning fiercely.

It's over, my head is on fire.

Han Yu's face changed and he became extremely flustered.

He jumped up and was about to put out the fire, but then he froze again.

How can I put out the fire when my head is on fire? How can I put out the fire when my head is flooded?
The sea of ​​fire completely enveloped the glass bottle and continued to burn it.

Han Yu suddenly lost consciousness, and a mysterious feeling completely connected him and the glass bottle.

Suddenly, a childish voice rang in his ears.

"I was suffocating! It took you more than a year to revive me, you idiot!"

Han Yu was startled. He wondered if it was because his brain had burned out and he was hallucinating. The glass bottle was seeing ghosts! It was talking!

"You're the one who's seeing the devil."

Han Yu was stunned. This thing could actually hear his own thoughts. What a terrifying ability.

"I am Xiao Liuli, the spirit of the Liuli bottle."

The babyish voice said...

After a full hour, Han Yu's face turned extremely dark.

He had the urge to destroy the glass bottle again.

"In other words, before you were revived, taking one pill a day was just the glass bottle's way of absorbing the side effects of the person taking the pill and quickly reviving you?"

The key point is that this is a useless effort. In the eyes of the spirit of the weapon, the glass bottle itself only randomly produces pills according to the rules and instincts, so the various outrageous pills for breast enhancement, beauty, milk production, and sexual enhancement have no energy feedback at all.

Han Yu almost couldn't help but shed tears. God had pity on how he had endured the past year or so for these ridiculous and useless pills. Sometimes, in order to give the pills away, he even spared no effort for the elderly.

After that, can we get rid of this kind of life?

"No, if there is no energy feedback for a long time, I will fall into a deep sleep again, and you may face an even more hungry glass bottle at that time."

Han Yu simulated the scene of the glass bottle continuously firing pills in his mind, and his lips trembled. He shuddered just thinking about it...

"But after I revive, you can produce pills three times a day, or not. It's best to produce pills among a group of cultivators, and the children of destiny like Xiao Shui will get the highest benefits."

"So, Han Yu, let's go and get Master Xiao!" Little Liuli was particularly excited when she mentioned Master Xiao, and there was a sound of sharpening a knife in her childish voice.

"Isn't this bad?"

Han Yu was a little hesitant, and he thought it was a bit too much to grab someone.

"Then do you want his fire magic?"

Wang Xuanbei was carried out of the Xiao Mansion. Zhang Kui and the crying Qiu Susu placed him in the newly bought carriage.

At this moment, he no longer looked high-spirited. His white robe had been burnt into tatters, most of his hair had been burnt, and his whole body was burnt black, looking like he was half dead.

"let's go!"

Zhang Kui sighed and wanted to whip his horse and set off.

"Slow...slow down..."

Inside the car, Wang Xuanbei spoke breathlessly.

"Send...send a message...go back...I won't give up."

Lu Dayou had a strange expression on his face, and his thick eyebrows were squeezed together. "What did you say? The little kid from the Xiao family beat up the eldest disciple of the Tianshui Sect?"

Did I get up too fast this morning? Or did I overindulge last night and have hallucinations? I just said I should be more moderate.

The palace guard said in a reassuring tone, "That disciple was burned to the point of being half dead when he was carried out. I guess half of the people in the city saw it."

Not a dream?

Lu Dayou still had an expression of disbelief on his face. Wasn't the Xiao family a business family? When had he ever heard of a cultivator emerging, especially right under his nose?

I have seen the little kid from the Xiao family myself, and he is indeed very ordinary. Could it be that he has been pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?

"It is said that a pharmacist entered the Xiao family mansion that day, and the young master of the Xiao family took one of the pharmacists' pills and then dealt with the disciples of the Tianshui Sect."

This is even more outrageous than the young master of the Xiao family beating up a disciple of the Tianshui Sect.

"impossible."

Lu Dayou flatly rejected it.

The palace guard lowered his head and said, "All the Xiao family members saw with their own eyes that the young master of the Xiao family took the medicine."

Lu Dayou was dumbfounded. Could it be that this group of helpless guards had been away from the world of cultivators for too long, and now the world of cultivators was changing at a rapid pace?

Since when did cultivators become so worthless? One pill is equivalent to years of hard training. Then wouldn’t it be a joke for me to guard an entire city and wait for a breakthrough?

The palace guard raised his head to glance at his dazed superior and quietly retreated.

Han Yu finally couldn't resist the temptation of the fire magic, and sneaked into the city again, running into Qiu Susu who was standing stupidly on the street in a daze.

Qiu Susu seemed to have lost her soul, with mixed feelings.

Xiao Shui appeared at the street corner. After seeing Qiu Susu, he walked towards her with a complicated expression.

A copper note and a letter appeared in his hands at the same time.

The copper certificate was printed fifteen years ago, with a marriage certificate printed on it, and the letter was a marriage certificate signed by the head of the Xiao family.

The engagement was arranged in the name of the family fifteen years ago, and fifteen years later, the engagement was cancelled in the name of the family again.

When Qiu Susu took the copper certificate and the marriage certificate, her expression was extremely complicated and she felt mixed emotions.

She did get what she wanted, but she didn't seem as happy as she thought.

The most admired senior brother was still lying half dead, and he didn't seem to be that powerful anymore.

"Brother Xiao..."

Qiu Susu seemed to want to say something but stopped herself.

Xiao Shui frowned. He had never hated someone so much in his heart, especially when this person almost became his partner. He felt like vomiting whenever he thought of him.

"From now on, just call him Young Master Xiao!"

Xiao Shui interrupted her with a sullen face and left without looking back.

Qiu Susu could only hold two things in her hands and stood there bitterly, her smile uglier than crying.

Han Yu watched the play secretly and felt very happy.

"This is much more interesting than those storytellers who slay demons and monsters every day. It starts with breaking off the engagement and ends with a slap in the face."

"I don't know if giving that woman a pill to strengthen herself would be like forcing her old love or a slap in the face."

Han Yu suddenly had a wicked idea.

"Is there a possibility that the two of them will team up to beat you to death?"

A voice suddenly asked from behind.

"That's impossible."

Han Yu blurted out without thinking, and then he was stunned. He turned around and saw a middle-aged man in sky blue brocade clothes staring at him strangely...

　After staying up all night, I had a deep dream. My fellow readers turned into level 15 Jiang Ziya, flying in the sky with magic wands in hand and deifying me!
　　
　
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