Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 190

2020-11-17

Chapter 190 The Hermits of Bagong Mountain

Seeing that the cigarette pot was finished burning, Songzhu turned the rod of the cigarette bag, raised his foot and knocked a few times to shake the ashes fall.

"You poisoned people before, Poor Daoist wrote you a lesson!"

Chang Hao chuckled, "It's because he's not as good as others, are you familiar with him? Get ahead!"

Songzhu shook his head, "You Meishan Taoists, you are not Taoist, you are not Taoist, you are not a witch, you have become different from each other."

"The compassion of our Taoists, You don't know it at all, but you fight hard and show no mercy!"

"Let's meet you, what is if one can let people off, then spare them!"

Chang Hao sneered, and his heart gradually tightened. Just now, Songzhu spoke to Hu Seng in the same tone, and then used his savage hand to take the opponent's head.

Don't underestimate this Taoist priest, he is usually a philistine and stingy, but at a critical moment, he really dares to kill!

"What ability do you have, just use it!"

Songzhu stepped forward, with a dozen snake heads under his feet, the remains of the 'snake whip' that had just broken off .

He bent down to pick up the snake's head, but heard Chang Hao taunted, "Reluctant? This is my spirit snake, it's not your turn to regret!"

"It's not a pity!"

Songzhu shook his head and said, "It's to return to the original owner!"

Next moment, he picked up a snake head and threw it in front of him, and the snake head disappeared instantly.

Next is the second, third...

The pine and bamboo are like throwing stones, throwing the snake's head out, but as long as it flies a certain distance, it will disappear completely.

The audience was surprised to see it!

Chang Hao's face became more and more ugly, he suddenly reached out to cover his stomach, and a large cold sweat fell on his forehead.

"Vomit!"

Suddenly, Chang Hao bent like a prawn, lay on his side on the ground, opened his mouth and vomited.

"What's going on?"

Jiekong and Jieping didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worse, and Chang Hao lay down without seeing what Songzhu did.

Chang Hao was lying on the ground, completely losing his ability to resist.

However, Songzhu stood where he was and did not take advantage of others.

"Ouch!"

Chang Hao's face flushed red, tears and snot flowing out of his nose, he suddenly vomited violently and fell to the ground.

What was wrapped in mucus looked like the head of a snake that Songzhu had just thrown away.

"Ouch!"

Chang Hao took another bite and vomited out a snake head again.

One after another, Chang Hao vomited out the snake's head one after another, and he was in excruciating pain.

Gradually, the expressions on both sides of the spectators became serious, and they could see the reason.

The snake head thrown by Songzhu did not disappear out of thin air, but appeared in Chang Hao's belly.

What spell is this, too terrifying!

Snake heads are highly poisonous, but Chang Hao keeps snakes and has an antidote, so naturally he won't die.

But another way of thinking, what if what Songzhu threw was not a snake's head, but a sharp sword that could pierce his body?

I am afraid that now, Chang Hao has been pierced by a sword, and he cannot die any longer.

"Vomit!"

Chang Hao vomited dozens of times in succession, his stomach was empty, and the snake's head was long gone, but under conditioned reflex, he was still vomiting with difficulty.

With this look, no one can see that Chang Hao can no longer fight.

Songzhu had already stuffed a pot full of tobacco and lit it leisurely, "If you are still not convinced, you can stand up and fight with me again!"

Chang Hao's eyes showed fear, and he continued He waved his hand, "No more fighting, I can't fight you!"

In the third game, the vigilant side won and pulled back another round.

On the empty side, there is only one foreign aid from the Bagong Mountain Hermit, and it is also the strongest first-class warlock.

Songzhu returned to the camp and breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he seemed to win the fight easily, but it consumed a lot.

Fighting is like this. Outsiders can't see anything. Only when you are surrounded by this can you know that every move involves a great deal.

Jie Xing walked forward quickly, and there was a beehive the size of a palm, "Songzhu Daoist, eat some honey to make up!"

Songzhu frowned, seeing the beehive, There were also larvae creeping in and out, but sorry refused and swallowed it with his mouth open.

Next moment, Shochu kept his mouth tightly closed, for fear that the flow would be wasted, his eyes looked surprised, and asked him what it was.

"This is the spirit honey purchased at a high price from Weiyang County. It is brewed by bee demons and used to pay tribute to the local Great Demon!"

as everyone knows, Weiyang County The atmosphere is sinister, and many monsters are entrenched in various places, but many good things are also produced.

For example, the honey in this honeycomb is brewed by bee monsters that have become ghosts. For cultivation people, it is an item of great nourishment.

Songzhu has lived for most of his life, yet he has tasted such a Top Grade spirit material!

“Gudong!”

After finally swallowing the honeycomb, Songzhu couldn’t wait and asked, “How much is that honeycomb worth?”

Jiexing slapped his hands open, comparing a number, "Ten thousand!"

"Money?" Songzhu's voice trembled a little.

10,000 yuan is 10 taels. In his opinion, it is already a sky-high price.

A fool would buy such an expensive honey!

next moment, the words of abstinence make Songzhu's heart twitch.

"Ten thousand tael of silver, no second price!"

Songzhu woke up and tried to dig it out of his throat, but the honey had already been swallowed and digested along the saliva. .

As soon as he thought of himself, he swallowed 10,000 silver with his mouth open.

Jie Xing also said, "Songzhu Daoist, you have won two games in a row, and then you have to fight a first-class warlock, you must cultivate enough mana!"

Songzhu came back to his senses , hurriedly checked himself, and found that the mana recovery speed was several times higher than normal.

"Good stuff!"

Fang Dou saw him beside him, and sighed, a honeycomb the size of a palm is 10,000 tael of silver.

He is also considered a small fortune now, but he is bankrupt and can only buy ten yuan.

Two times in a row, Taoist Songzhu proved his strong battle strength, and Xingxing was willing to take out this honeycomb.

At least Fang Dou felt that it was totally worth it to win over this foreign aid for the value of 10,000 taels.

Jiekong and Jieping looked solemn. They looked at the hermits in Bagong Mountain. They didn't need to speak. They already understood the meaning.

"Qiwu Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry to bother you!"

The hermit returned to his surname Qiwu. When he was watching the battle just now, his expression was always indifferent, as if he was out of the way, with a whisk in his hand, which was actually white Made of deer tail.

He saw the two monks with facial expression grave, and asked back, "But I'm worried, I can't win the Taoist priest on the opposite side?"

"Where is the Fellow Daoist, you are Hachiko? The hermit of the mountain, how could he lose?"

Qi Wu, the hermit nodded, "Yes, although he is also a Taoist lineage, he is not a direct descendant of Mount Huang."

"The details of his spell, In my eyes, it's like looking at palm prints!"

Jie Kong saw that he was confident, and quickly said, "If Qiwu Fellow Daoist can win against him, we will be in an invincible position!"

In the opponent's camp, apart from the strong battle strength of the Taoist Shogun, the remaining Fang Dou, although with a small reputation, is of a weak second-rate level and is definitely not an opponent.

"Not bad!"

The hermit Qi Wu waved his hand and brushed the dust in front of him, "If I win, will the previous promise be fulfilled?"

Sora hurriedly said, "One thousand jins of gold is a lot!"

One thousand jins of gold is just ten thousand taels of gold. This is a huge sum of money.

This recluse from Bagong Mountain, the appearance fee is beyond everyone's imagination.

(end of this chapter)