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Chapter 287 Did This Old Man Drink Counterfeit Wine?

The sun and the moon change, time flies.

Jiang Liuer lived in the painting for five days.

these five days.

During the day, under the care of Ginseng Essence, he practiced 【Ten Fang Zhengqi Jue】, but at night, when Ginseng Essence didn’t know where to rest, he didn’t leave behind his own 【Vajra Immortality Magical Art】, and kept on Practice quietly.

Since that night, after hearing those words outside the master's room.

Jiang Liu'er will never trust anyone easily again.

Another night of practice.

Perhaps because of the effects of those few ginseng whiskers, Jiang Liu'er is now full of spiritual vitality. Even if he doesn't sleep, his whole body seems to have inexhaustible strength and energy.

until the next day.

Seeing the ginseng essence approaching, Jiang Liu'er, who had practiced Vajra Immortality for one night, immediately withdrew her practice and began to pretend that she had been practicing the Ten Directions of Righteousness that he had taught her.

Ginseng Jing walked to Jiang Liuer's side, looked at his face, and remained silent for a long time.

His eyes were full of seriousness.

do not know why.

Since the first meeting that day, Jiang Liu'er felt that the old man's complexion became more and more ugly.

Every day, his cheeks seemed to be a little thinner, and his eye sockets were slowly sunken.

He seems very tired.

Jiang Liu'er didn't know why the old man had caused this change...but he guessed that it might be related to his disappearance every night.

"Wake up so early to practice..."

Ginseng Jing opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but unconsciously coughed a few times, and it took a while to recover: "Young people, don't stay up late, it's not good for your health...cough cough... This kind of thing requires a combination of work and rest to be effective..."

Jiang Liuer lowered his head honestly and said, "I see, thank you Immortal."

But he didn't think so in his heart.

Now he is hiding in the picture scroll on the third floor of the secret attic, and he is not in danger for the time being.

But who knows when, the master will come here and find his trace?
So until that day comes.

Jiang Liu'er warned herself that she must do her best to practice martial arts and improve herself. The stronger her strength, the more she has the right to speak!
Jiang Liu'er, who was completely obsessed with practicing martial arts and improving his combat power, completely ignored that the ginseng essence would become more and more haggard, which started from the day he broke into the picture scroll.

But outside the mirror.

Several players have noticed something abnormal.

"What's wrong with this ginseng old man..."

Qiao Shan frowned, and leaned against the mirror, trying to take a closer look at the haggard look on Ginseng Essence's face: "I feel more depressed than I spent three days and three nights in a nightclub in a row last year..."

"Maybe it's insomnia?"

Asuka tentatively said: "He used to live alone, but now there are more people, maybe he is not used to sleeping?"

Qiao Shan immediately expressed a different opinion: "This is his territory, if not used to it, Jiang Liuer is not used to it."

……

The two of them talked for a long time, but there was no accurate result.

But Zhang Xingchen next to him roughly guessed the reason.

"Asuka, Xiao Qiao, have you ever thought that this old man is not an ordinary old man, but a ten-thousand-year ginseng essence?"

Zhang Xingchen's words interrupted the discussion between the two: "Would a plant of Wannian ginseng essence become haggard because of not being able to sleep for a few days? Look at that Jiang Liuer, who just ate a few ginseng whiskers I don’t sleep all day and practice kung fu, and my spirits are trembling, not to mention that ginseng essence itself is a fairy medicine, so I think it’s hard to affect him with general problems, right?”

Asuka was stunned immediately: "Oh? I just remembered when you said that..."

"That's right, this old man is the essence of ginseng for thousands of years..."

Qiao Shan also came to his senses, and subconsciously asked: "Then why does this kind of giant monster who has been around for ten thousand years suddenly become haggard? Did he drink fake wine?"

"almost."

Zhang Xingchen rubbed his chin and said while thinking: "Although it has been cultivated for thousands of years, it is still a plant that becomes a essence, and it is also a fairy medicine. Even ordinary herbs need careful care, weeding and fertilization to grow vigorously, not to mention the ten thousand years of cultivation. Nian Xianyao, the living environment must be more harsh, and no pollution can be tolerated..."

"Yes!"

Asuka next to him clapped his hands: "That's why he has been hiding in the painting!"

Zhang Xingchen nodded: "This should be a reminder from the system...the source of pollution has entered the painting, destroying the soil where the elixir lives, and that's why the condition of that old man with ginseng essence is getting worse every day..."

"The source of pollution?"

Qiao Shan was taken aback, and blurted out randomly: "It's Jiang Liuer!?"

"It's him, but it's not him."

Zhang Xingchen squinted at Jiang Liuer, who was constantly practicing in the mirror, and said slowly: "If it's just an ordinary mortal entering the painting, there should be no problem. After all, this painting is placed on the third floor of the secret attic. The head of Li Qingyang Temple should also enter the painting to practice martial arts... But there is something else on Jiang Liuer's body... That kind of thing is quite fatal and harmful to the fairy medicine like ginseng essence... ..."

"Ugh!?"

Asuka was taken aback: "Is there something on Jiang Liu'er!? He is possessed by a demon!?"

Qiao Shan frowned uncomprehendingly: "You know it's fatal to you, why don't you drive him out?"

"perhaps……"

Zhang Xingchen looked at the book of Ten Fangzheng Qi Jue placed in front of Jiang Liu'er in the mirror: "Is this ginseng essence trying to save Jiang Liu'er?"

"save him?"

Asuka and Qiao Shan were taken aback.

But soon, they both seemed to think of something.

"Yes."

Zhang Xingchen nodded and said: "Now that things have happened, my thoughts have been roughly confirmed, so let me explain to you... First of all, it is Jiang Liuer's father, Ye Jun, do you still remember how the plot introduction before entering the dungeon is?" Did you write it?"

"Synopsis?"

Qiao Shan opened the system menu curiously, and checked: "A hundred years of martial arts, a bloodbath... A man is innocent, but a woman is guilty..."

"Yes, those are the words."

Zhang Xingchen said slowly: "If you don't have these words, just look at the other content below, this is just an ordinary third-rate low-handed player who accidentally got an ancient secret book, and then challenged the various sects to defeat each other in the ring The strongest master, and then become famous, and then go to the standard martial arts novel routine of being rebellious and killed by the so-called righteous people...but...just these few words are added!"

Hearing what Zhang Xingchen said, Qiao Shan carefully read the first few words again: "One hundred years of martial arts, bloody storm..."

indeed!

If these words are added, then the other brief introductions below will become a completely different style of painting!

"The bloody storm..."

Zhang Xingchen sneered: "At least I can be sure that when Ye Jun challenged the various sects, he definitely wasn't the one who goes all the way in the arena, but the truth may be quite bloody and cruel!"

(End of this chapter)