I have mine in my dream
Chapter Forty-Seven
Fan Ling pursed his lips next to him, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm going to lie again."
When Li Yu heard what Fanling said, he looked at Wang Fugui very vigilantly: "A lie?"
Wang Fugui coughed: "As you know, this girl has no rules and has always disrespected me. Don't care."
Li Yu thought for a while, and it seemed to be true. Fanling would call the mold Changsu if he was okay. Now it is normal to demolish the Wangfugui station.
Li Yu said to Wang Fugui: "I always feel that being a spiritual practitioner is a bit dangerous."
Wang Fugui chuckled, "You can't always see the danger and the benefit. What are you doing? Help him remove his makeup."
The second half is for Brahma.
Fan Ling let out a cry and began to pull out the needle from Li Yu's body to help him restore his original appearance.
During this process, Wang Fugui has been talking about the benefits of practice: "As you can see, practitioners breathe and spit out, which can strengthen their bodies. Cough cough cough..."
Halfway through talking, Wang Fugui started coughing again.
Fan Ling chuckled.
And Li Yu also looked at Wang Fugui with suspicion, and thought: to keep fit?I think you are just sick.
Wang Fugui coughed for a while, and said solemnly, "Do you think that although I am a practitioner, it seems to be useless and still looks sick?"
Li Yu gave him an acquiescence.
Wang Fugui sighed, "I was seriously injured in the early years. If I were not a practitioner, I would definitely be dead by now."
Then Wang Fugui untied his clothes and exposed his chest.
Li Yu took a look and was taken aback.
There was a deep knife mark on Wang Fugui's chest from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, which was shocking.
Wang Fugui pointed to the scar and said, "I was slashed by someone, and the blood was flowing like a shot. I sealed the artery with a needle, bit the man with a knife, and then ran for twenty miles and found it in the mountain. A small village."
"There is only a small clinic in the village, and a barefoot doctor. He doesn't even have anesthetics. I gritted my teeth and let him stitch it up."
Wang Fugui gave a wry smile: "That kid is not very skilled, the wound is twisted and twisted."
Wang Fugui said it very briefly, but Li Yu's mind instantly imagined the thrilling scene at that time.
The scar was too close to the heart. After Wang Fugui was hit by the knife, blood must have spurted out.He can seal the meridians, kill the enemy first, and then walk twenty miles to find a doctor to stitch it up, which is really amazing.Presumably the twenty-mile mountain road was dripping dripping with blood all the way.
The physical strength is amazing, and this perseverance is also awe-inspiring.
Wang Fugui pointed to his heart again: "This was a punch."
Only then did Li Yu discover that Wang Fugui's heart was sunken.
Wang Fugui said: "At that time I was still at level 6, and the opponent was at level 7. The seventh and sixth levels seem to be only one level away, but after all, the seventh level is an advanced practitioner, and has entered the level of a great master."
Li Yu interrupted Wang Fugui: "Wait, aren't you Level 3?"
Wang Fugui chuckled, and there was a feeling of being brave as a hero: "I used to be a genius among practitioners at the sixth level. It was only afterwards that I was seriously injured and my strength dropped."
Li Yu scratched his head.I feel more and more that practicing is a dangerous thing.
Wang Fugui went on to say: "After I was punched by him, I hid in the cave and dealt with him with intelligence. It took three months to succeed in a sneak attack and finally killed him."
"But during these three months, the broken ribs have grown. From then on, my heart has become like this."
Li Yu opened his mouth in shock, and never closed it again.
After a while he asked, "Then... can you live like this? Your heart is not affected?"
Wang Fugui smiled and said boldly, "This is a practitioner."
Li Yu was in admiration at first, but suddenly saw the Brahma next to him dancing with his hands, making gestures according to Wang Fugui's mouth, as if singing a double reed.
He couldn't help being happy.
Wang Fugui looked at Fan Ling helplessly: "I'm talking about major issues, don't mess with me."
Fan Ling rolled his eyes.
Wang Fugui coughed twice again: "Of course, the most serious injury was the poisoning. After the opponent was knocked down by me, he used the highly poisonous one that was advancing together."
"This poison has no antidote at all. But the person died immediately, and I took a life with my strong cultivation base. My strength dropped from level 6 to level 3. It also dropped the root of the cough."
Li Yu stared at Wang Fugui for a while, saw his face full of illness, and thought: Maybe the root cause of the disease is not just coughing?
Li Yu felt that the severe poison of the year was still torturing Wang Fugui.Perhaps under his usual laughter and scolding, he was suffering tremendously.
Wang Fugui smiled: "After talking about so many benefits, do you want to practice with me?"
Li Yugan laughed, "I don't want it anymore. It's too dangerous to be a practitioner. I was chopped with a knife today, and I will be poisoned again tomorrow. I just want to live my life."
Wang Fugui: "..."
The Fanling next to him laughed, rubbing his stomach and said, "After talking for so long, it's all counterproductive, haha..."
Wang Fugui helplessly said to Li Yu: "This...you can't compare with me, who am I, I am a molder Changsu, I am more unlucky. Can you be like me? I am not who these strange things are. Can be encountered."
Li Yu: "..."
In order to accept a disciple, this guy admitted for the first time that he was Mould Changsu. It was really embarrassing for him.
Wang Fugui said to Li Yu again: "Furthermore, I asked you to practice for your own good. Didn't you find out? Since you became the guardian of Uncle Zhao, you have entered this circle. In the future, either intentionally or unintentionally, you will die. The monster and the resentful spirit are involved."
"You must practice, and you must have strong strength. Otherwise, if those demons take revenge on you outside, what do you do? Do you use your forehead to follow other people's mace?"
Wang Fugui's words completely moved Li Yu.
Soon after, he thought of another terrible thing.
Li Yu asked eagerly: "What should I do with my family? We have offended a demon today. Will she retaliate against my family?"
Wang Fugui smiled slightly and took out several paper bags from his arms: "This is the amulet I made. You can bring it to your family."
"Amulet? Does this thing work?" Li Yu looked at Wang Fugui suspiciously.
Wang Fugui smiled slightly: "Each amulet is painted with blood on my fingertips. If they are threatened, the amulet will spontaneously ignite, and the gods and ghosts are not close, at least half an hour against the demon. And I will feel it myself. , Can be in time to save people."
Li Yu breathed a sigh of relief and took three amulets.
Wang Fugui continued to seduce Li Yu: "If you become a spiritual practitioner, you can make your own amulet and give it to them. As your strength increases, the strength of the amulet will increase, and the longer it can exist. To At that time, your family was really foolproof."
When Li Yu heard this, he made up his mind and said sincerely: "Okay, I will follow you in practice."
Wang Fugui gave a light cough and suddenly his expression changed.
The current Wang Fugui has a calm expression and a sense of incomprehension.He closed his eyes slightly and said in a soothing voice: "Do not pass lightly."
Li Yu: "..."
Having said so much, don't plan to teach me?
Now Li Yu wants to blow Wang Fugui's dog head.
Isn't this guy a bad guy?