Online game of short knife

Chapter 463 Goodbye Qinglong Shenjun
With the elixir in hand, there is no need to stay in this cave any longer. Ning Wubing’s entrusted task gave him some experience, and most of the rewards were the elixir he refined later, but according to his current serious physical condition, he can increase his skills He didn't dare to take the elixir that he had given him lightly, as the potency of the medicine in his body hadn't completely disappeared, and taking the medicine again would be causing trouble for himself. Seriously, he had to be careful in his actions now, lest he would cause damage if he was not careful.

When I got out of the crack, I started to have a serious headache again. I couldn’t get out of the horizontally developed strong body. I originally planned to use plastic surgery to see if I could restore the body to its original appearance. At least it didn’t look so weird. Seriously was disappointed by the effect of the plastic surgery. He just shrunk his figure a little, and then quickly bounced back.

The strength contained in the body was completely uncontrollable, this time it was forced to contract, and seriously only heard a burst of joints all over the body, and the body swelled a little more than before.

Muscles have become more developed, and the increase in strength has also brought about another disadvantage. The speed of straight-line charging is astonishingly fast, but the turning and changing directions are far less flexible than before. Being too strong is actually not a good thing .

Let Ning Wubing walk out of the crack first, holding Bei Feng seriously, trying to widen the mountain walls on both sides of the crack, and open up a passage for entry and exit. Anyway, there is no elixir inside, even if someone finds this cave, there will be no It doesn't matter much, but after digging a few times, I gave up the idea of ​​using a knife when I was serious. The strength left by the two elixir in my body surged. It broke open like tofu, and all of Beifeng's knife blade went in, and he couldn't even dig it.

Seriously, he put away the north wind and dug with both hands. Wherever the force went, he broke gold and cracked rocks, and a large piece of hard rock was scratched and dug down. It was not much different from digging soil, and it looked like a human being. The tank advanced like a tank, and rushed out of the crack smoothly, but it also caused a consequence. The crack was completely buried by the collapsed rocks.

Thinking about going back to the city later, facing all kinds of strange eyes, it hurts a lot when it is serious.

"Ah, ah, I don't want to be like this!" He looked up to the sky and shouted in serious depression.

"Actually, I think you look pretty good, hahahaha!" Yan Baiwu was out of breath from laughing, making Ge Ge even more so with bruises on his forehead.

"You don't need to worry about Yan Shaoxia, he will always return to his original state." Ning Wubing comforted him while suppressing a smile.

"Laugh if you want to, I don't care anymore." Serious sighed dejectedly.

Ning Wubing smiled lightly and shook his head, "I don't mean to make fun of Yan Shaoxia, Yan Shaoxia is too worried."

Seriously, the pot was broken, so I recruited the camera elf to take a picture of myself as a souvenir.

Zhongzhou City must go back. He has to wait for the news from the boss of Qinglong, so he has to go back to the city. In serious cases, he can only follow Ning Wubing down the mountain in a dejected manner.

All the way without talking, when they reached the foot of the mountain, Ning Wubing took out a peculiar piccolo, put it in his mouth and blew it, and a sharp and strange sound came out, resounding all over the field.

Seriously, he didn't understand the meaning of Ning Wubing's actions, so he asked suspiciously, "Doctor Ning, what are you doing?"

"The old man is calling for my little donkey to come back." Ning Wubing said with a smile.

After a while, Serious saw that emaciated little donkey galloping over. This donkey was also full of spirituality.

Ning Wubing turned over and rode up, and cupped his hands seriously, "Yan Shaoxia, please go ahead, old man, Yan Shaoxia can go to Baicao Hall to get the elixir in ten days."

"Dr. Ning, didn't you go back to Zhongzhou to practice alchemy?" asked seriously.

"Alchemy requires a clean place. Many auxiliary medicinal materials are stored in my hermitage, and it is not convenient in Baicaotang." Ning Wubing said.

"That's all right, Doctor Ning, be careful all the way, there will be a period later."

"Yan Shaoxia, there will be a time later." Ning Wubing clasped his fists again and saluted, and the little donkey let go of its hooves and galloped out.

Seeing Ning Wubing's back going away, he whistled and summoned Xiao Hong, who just got on the horse, but Xiao Hong staggered and looked overwhelmed.

With a severe headache, I can't even ride a horse, so I'm cheating my father.

Afraid of hurting his beloved horse, he jumped off the horse helplessly and dismissed Xiao Hong. Now his whole body was full of vigor, and he walked very fast in a straight line with lightness kung fu. Seriously let go of his steps and flew all the way back to the city.

Back in Zhongzhou City, night had already fallen, and there were still many lights on the streets. The seriously weird posture naturally attracted the attention of many players who were active in the city, and there was a sound of amazement.

Seriously depressed. There are many houses in the city. Seriously, I dare not perform light work at will. If I accidentally fail to stop the car, I will easily hit the wall. If I destroy the houses in the city, I will be arrested quickly. Seriously Had to quicken the pace and slip away quickly.

Fortunately, those players just stopped and watched curiously. Few of them followed up to watch. They turned around three times and got into a dark alley. Where is the pavilion.

Seriously avoided human voices all the way, and moved forward cautiously. At this moment, Serious's five senses were abnormally sharp, and even a single sound within a radius of more than ten feet could not be hidden from Serious's ears, which saved Serious some trouble.

Entering the dark pavilion, 卢47 opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and stared at Seriously. He couldn't believe that the burly man in front of him could be the black-faced god who had been here before. I thought that the black-faced god had changed again.

Seeing the stunned expression of 47, seriously the black lines all over his face, he said unhappily, "Have you seen enough?"

"The little one is wrong, please be punished by God!" Mao 47 panicked and knelt in front of Sergeant, they were just little people in the organization, and they dared not face the anger of any of the twelve signs.

Seriously looking at his fearful appearance, it is not easy to blame him, he waved his hand, "Forget it, get up, it's not your fault, boss Qinglong is here yet?"

"Qinglong Shenjun has arrived, resting in the quiet room, please come with me, Shenjun." 47 hurriedly stood up and made a gesture of invitation.

Under the guidance of 47, Serious walked to the door of a stone room, and 47 stepped forward and knocked on the door, "I want to report to the god, the black-faced god has arrived."

"Come in." Qinglong Shenjun's voice came from the stone room.

Shimen moved aside slowly, 47 bowed respectfully and bid farewell.

Seriously walked in, and saw Qinglong Shenjun, who had been away for a long time, sitting on the Zhangshi bed with his eyes closed and adjusting his breath.

"Boss Qinglong." Seriously, he clasped his fists together and saluted.

Qinglong Shenjun slowly opened his eyes, saw seriousness, fixed his eyes, and said in surprise, "Little pig, how did you become like this?"

(End of this chapter)