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Chapter 0089 Millennium Loneliness

Yi Gangyu could almost conclude that the only reason why this ice anaconda can survive for thousands of years is the red fruit that can only be eaten once every one in a hundred years. After he just ate one, his reaction was exactly the same as what the ice anaconda said. As an introductory medical disciple, he could roughly summarize the effects of this red fruit into ginseng, which can prolong life.

If this speculation is correct, then eating the red fruit yourself should be the same as the ice anaconda.

What is unsure is how many years can a red fruit last?

If analyzed based on the age of the ice anaconda, one is about ten years. Then he thought of a more serious question: Is the continuation of the red fruit temporary or permanent?

For example, if a person's normal life span is only eighty years, then after eating a red fruit, he can live ten more years. If there is no second red fruit, will he die at the age of ninety?

Or in other words, the effect of red fruits that extend life is not calculated by time, but after eating a certain amount, it gradually changes its physical condition and then achieves the result of growth. At this time, no matter whether it continues to eat or does not eat, it will no longer have any impact.

Finally, Yi Gangyu determined that no matter whether these red fruits have the effect of continuing life or not, they can be eaten. What is the problem if they can't kill people?

What's more, the taste is really good.

Bingqian nodded and said, "There are ten left. At first I didn't pay attention, until one time I counted it, and it was twelve. By the second century, it was still twelve, and the same was true for the third century. If you still want to eat it, wait until I'm not busy, I'll help you get it back."

Yi Gangyu looked around and couldn't help asking, "Are you busy grinding scales?"

"Cultivation." Bing Wan spit out a Xinzi and said, "I was able to practice alone a few hundred years ago and absorb some spiritual energy between the world. I don't know what it is. It's just five colors of airflow. The more I absorb, the stronger I become. At first I could only spit out a ball of water, but now I can gather water into arrows. You have seen it."

Yi Gangyu smiled bitterly and said, "It's amazing. My third master is a farmer and is familiar with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. The five-color airflow you mentioned must be the spirit of gold, wood, water, fire and earth."

"Huh!" Bingqian said curiously, "You know a lot of things. You know those flowers and plants are medicinal materials, and you know the spiritual energy, well... It seems that God is afraid that I am lonely and gives you to me as a gift. You can play with me for a year. By the way, what's your name?"

Yi Gangyu was ashamed and could only say his name again.

"What should I call you? Let me think about it." Bingqian tilted his head, thought for a moment, and said, "Just call you Gang'er."

"What?! Cough cough..." Yi Gangyu was so scared by this title. After choking on the bathing water of the ice anaconda, he swam to the shore with a red face and shook his head and said, "This is absolutely not called."

Bingfeng asked in confusion: "Didn't you say Bing'er, Ke'er sound the best? Gang'er is very good."

"Stop." Yi Gangyu put the remaining red fruit and the core into the storage space, waved his hand, "This word "女" is only suitable for girls, and it is absolutely impossible to call me. You are more than 900 years older than me, so I don't mind you calling me Xiaoyi or Xiaogang."

Bingfeng seemed to understand and said, "Oh, then Xiaoyi is fine."

"Thank you." Yi Gangyu asked with a long sigh, "I can't always call you yours. It's very impolite, so what should I call you?"

Bingfeng said without hesitation: "Just call it Bing'er, it's so stupid."

After all, it got what you wish, Yi Gangyu giggled in his heart and said, "Bing'er, I know some medical skills. If you have the scars left by the dead eagle on your body, please treat me a few more times, and it may disappear. Do you want to try it?"

"Take it seriously?" Bingfeng asked in surprise.

Yi Gangyu didn't dare to be arrogant, and didn't say much, but just nodded and said, "The key is that I don't have enough cultivation now. If I had half of my master's magical powers, I would definitely be able to completely disappear those scars."

Bingqian immediately asked, "Where is your master?"

"Do you know that small town in Dido Town dozens of miles away?"

Bingqian said, "I know, but I dare not get close. I can sense a few very powerful guys in the town. If they find it, they can't beat them and they can't escape. By the way, I can sense those guys, and they can naturally sense me. Once, an old man with white hair saw me from afar, but he didn't catch up. He just waved at me and I quickly escaped. That old man, that's amazing."

The white-haired old man, Yi Gangyu thought about it and guessed that it might be Gu Xuanyu.

After sighing softly, Bingqian said with some resentment: "It's a pity that your master lives there, I can't go there, I'm afraid there is no chance to remove this scar."

Everyone has a love for beauty.

The demon is no exception.

Yi Gangyu was determined to fulfill his wish, and hesitated for a moment and said, "Bing'er, I'll ask you something. You must answer truthfully and never lie."

"What are you asking?"

"Did you have been cannibalizing people for nearly a thousand years?"

A red light flashed in Bing'er's eyes and said, "I want to eat people, can you still stand here?"

Yi Gangyu thought it was true. If Binger really wanted to eat people, he would probably have become a piece of fertilizer now, but he still had no idea. It is necessary to confirm again. Because once Binger eats people, let alone remove the scars, he is afraid that he will be killed by the master when he is still outside the town.

"I really don't eat people?"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you. Didn't you tell you that I've been eating these flowers, plants and fruits?"

Yi Gangyu thought Bing'er's words should be credible. If she really did make a fool of herself near the town, she would never have survived until now. Any of her three masters and the other six Nine Palace Guardians could easily kill her.

"I believe you." Yi Gangyu said, "If you believe me, you don't have to go to the town. Just send me to the Shenmast Peak. I won't take long to lead the master to help you, okay?"

Bing'er was half-believing and half-doubted, staring at Yi Gangyu, and after a moment, shook her head and said, "Do you want to escape?"

Yi Gangyu said: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I really want to help you."

"Hmph! How long have we known each other? You were still shot to death by my water arrows. Why do you want to help me?"

Yi Gangyu hesitated for a moment and said honestly: "You can become a human in one year? I listen to your voice and guess you may be a very beautiful girl. You see, your scars are all on your neck and the back. The ones on your back are fine, but you put on your clothes and block them. The scars on your neck cannot be blocked, right?"

Bing'er thought about it, but shook her head and said, "I can't let you go. After many years, I finally have something to play with me and talk to me. If you are gone in a blink of an eye, who will I look for? Have you tried talking to the moon? Have you tried talking to these flowers, plants, stones, fire ants, and bumblebees?"

Thousand years of loneliness.

Yi Gangyu looked around and put his heart in mind. If he had been here alone for thousands of years, he would have been crazy long ago, otherwise he would have been hit by the rock wall.

I couldn't bear it, so I stopped insisting and nodded, "Well, I'll be here to accompany you."

Anyway, Bing'er doesn't let anyone go and doesn't help, she will not be able to get out at all. In the past ten days and half a month, the master will definitely not come to find him. It would be better to take advantage of this period to get along with Bing'er, establish pure friendship and wait for an opportunity to enlighten him, and maybe it will be successful.

In fact, after getting to know Bing'er, he really didn't think about going back. As long as Bing'er doesn't eat people and doesn't use himself as a target, there is nothing wrong with this place.

"real?!"

"Really." Yi Gangyu said, "Come on, let me see these two scars first, and then try it once. Maybe I can do it without the help of the master."

"Okay." Bing'er stretched out his body and surrounded Yi Gangyu. His body, which was six or seven feet tall, was almost as high as Yi Gangyu. If he had been entangled and strangled, his bones would definitely be broken into pieces.

"Bing'er, raise your neck, and, can you put your fragrant tongue into your mouth for the time being?" Yi Gangyu said ashamed, "This hesitantness can easily distract me."

Bing'er is well-behaved and shuts her mouth.

Yi Gangyu looked at the scar on Binger's neck carefully. It was indeed very ugly. Some of the scales were even severely deformed. The same was true for the scar on his back.

He was completely unsure. After saying something to Bing'er, he used the [Lotus Returning Yuan Jue], and then he was surprised to find that the time for condensing lotus was significantly shortened, and the lotus was bigger. It seemed that after being half-fallen to death, his cultivation level had really made a small progress.

He held up a lotus with green glow and gently printed on the scar on Binger's neck. The lotus dissipated and turned into strands of green true essence, wrapping the scar, swimming up and down, left and right, back and forth.

Yi Gangyu stared at him, looking forward to the change of the scar, even if it was extremely subtle, it was still good.

After half a stick of incense, the green true energy disappeared. Unfortunately, the scar remains the same and there is no change. Yi Gangyu couldn't help but sigh softly, feeling guilty and said, "I'm sorry, Bing'er, my cultivation is not enough."

Bing'er didn't care and said, "It doesn't matter. The scars that have lasted for thousands of years are so easy to remove? I want to practice in the pond for a while, don't take the opportunity to escape."

Yi Gangyu chuckled and said, "I promise not to escape. Besides, it's too late, I'll go back to the cave to sleep."

Bing'er swam into the deep pool, looked back at Yi Gangyu, and said, "You might as well just soak in this pool of water, it's very warm."

Yi Gangyu said: "I really want to be a hot spring. The problem is that as soon as I fall asleep, I will sink to the bottom of the pond. I don't have the ability to float on the water like you."

"So, wait." Bing'er jumped out of the water, walked up the rock wall, and disappeared into the night. Not long after, Bing'er actually rolled a bare tree with her tail and came back and threw it into the water.

Yi Gangyu was moved and said, "Thank you, Bing'er."

Bing'er said: "If you tie yourself to a tree, you won't sink. In addition, if you soak in the water, I will notice it if there is any movement, so don't try to sneak out."

Yi Gangyu was so amused that he simply jumped into the water, took out a rope and tied himself to the big tree, and said, "You go and practice. The water is so comfortable, but you won't leave."

Bing'er's mouth made two "hissings" sounds, and she guessed that she laughed.

It should be that the hot spring was so comfortable. Not long after, Yi Gangyu, who was lying on the tree, fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already another sunny day.

One eye, the eyes were Bing'er's four big fangs and a black letter. If this were an ordinary person, he would have fainted long ago. Fortunately, Yi Gangyu had seen Bing'er's methods and was mentally prepared, so he was not panicked. Instead, he smiled and said, "Bing'er, this sleep in the pool water is probably the most stable time I have slept in the past few years."

Bing'er stepped back and asked with some confusion: "Xiaoyi, why did you climb up the Divine Mastiff Peak? Although I am below, I can occasionally see some Divine Mastiffs, walking on flat ground between the cliffs. I mean, you are not a Divine Mastiff dealer, right?"

"It's really not. I can't do that job and don't bother to do it. It's all a scam." Yi Gangyu said, "I was going to go to the hopeless platform to practice, but there was a problem halfway through, and I fell again and again, and finally came here."

Bing'er was silent for a while and said, "Maybe God is destined to be my first friend, right?"

Yi Gangyu pointed at it carefully: "This is my honor. When you become an adult, you can get out of here and meet more friends."
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