Chapter 110: Gold,,, Guns Don’t Fall? Monthly Pass](1/2)
When I saw Liu Qingfeng again.
The latter is already covered in bruises.
At this moment, Liu Qingfeng was huddled in the corner. He didn't understand why these good people wanted to beat him up.
Although he made the Palace Master of Beiming Palace crazy, he was all famous disciples, so why bother to touch him?
Fortunately, they did not hurt their handsome face, which was a blessing in disguise.
However, with the sound of footsteps.
Liu Qingfeng buried his head as soon as possible and said tremblingly: "Don't beat it again, don't beat it again!"
Lu Changsheng looked at Liu Qingfeng curled up in the corner, and there was no pitiment at all. On the contrary, he felt much better inexplicably.
"Qingfeng!"
Lu Changsheng shouted.
In an instant, Liu Qingfeng was stunned.
Then he raised his head.
When he saw this familiar and handsome face again, Liu Qingfeng was stunned.
Senior brother.
It's the eldest brother.
Liu Qingfeng didn't expect that the senior brother whom he had dreamed of was actually here.
"Senior Brother!"
Liu Qingfeng cried sadly, wanting to have a hug with Lu Changsheng directly.
However, Lu Changsheng retreated, causing Liu Qingfeng to lose his mind.
"Wipe the snot off."
Lu Changsheng frowned slightly. Although he had no obsession with cleanliness, he was not unhappy with hygiene.
"Senior brother, I've been looking for you so hard!"
Liu Qingfeng didn't care about Lu Changsheng's retreating, but just cried loudly. He didn't know what he really thought he had suffered.
After a while, Liu Qingfeng gradually stopped crying.
"Have you finished crying?"
After a while, Lu Changsheng spoke, with no expression on his face.
"Senior brother, are you here to save me?"
Liu Qingfeng stood up, wiped away the tears and snot from his face, and then asked seriously.
"I said I came to visit Aurora, do you believe it?"
Lu Changsheng didn't feel good about it.
"I don't believe it, there is no aurora here. Senior brother, you are here to save me. Senior brother, you want to save me. I promise I will never refine elixirs in the future."
Liu Qingfeng cuts the railway decisively.
Lu Changsheng couldn't help but shook his head and said, "It's really hard for me to imagine how you refined the alchemy so that the dignified Beiming Palace Palace Master could become a madman. I'm really curious."
Lu Changsheng is really not a joke.
To be honest, it is amazing to be able to practice this kind of elixir. Can a normal alchemist practice such elixir?
"I didn't practice much. I just practiced it like you, Senior Brother. I put some of the various medicinal herbs. Aren't he seriously injured? I added some more tonic medicines. How could I know that he was unable to supplement it? There was another one. How could I know that they really dare to take this pill."
"I was just thinking about eating and drinking, and then going to find my senior brother. As a result, this kind of thing happened, I didn't want it, and I was helpless."
Liu Qingfeng seemed very helpless.
Lu Changsheng wanted to scold Qingfeng, but if you think about it carefully, Qingfeng was indeed pitiful. On that day, he fell into the secret realm of Langya in the Yin-Yang Holy Land, while Liu Qingfeng fell into the ice and snow. It was indeed pitiful.
"Oh, forget it, what we have to do now is to solve this problem."
Lu Changsheng sat on the chair, but found that it was an ice sculpture, which was a little chilling, so he stood up and thought.
"It's not easy to save people? You are practicing alchemy, and I'm holding fire next to you. Our first and second alchemists in the world are gathered here, and I'm afraid that you can't cure a crazy person?"
Liu Qingfeng said confidently.
However, Lu Changsheng didn't even look at him.
Although the elixirs are full of strange phenomena, there will be problems with the elixirs you refine every time.
Don’t be crazy or not, just lose your anger, that’s funny.
Ignoring Liu Qingfeng, Lu Changsheng fell into thinking.
One hour.
Two hours.
Three hours later.
"Senior Brother."
Liu Qingfeng's voice sounded.
"What? Have you come up with any good idea?" Lu Changsheng looked at Liu Qingfeng.
"No, senior brother, it's time to go to dinner. Their meals are better than those in our Daluo Holy Land, especially the snow chicken, which is tender and delicious. At first, I asked me to eat them, but later I didn't give them. Senior brother, if you say it, they will definitely give you face."
Liu Qingfeng said with anticipation.
Lu Changsheng: "..."
He really has no temper, and he is rude to this junior brother.
At this time, you are still thinking about eating chicken?
Just as Lu Changsheng was about to scold Liu Qingfeng seriously, a sudden voice sounded.
"Mr. Lu."
It is the disciple of Beiming Palace who is here.
Lu Changsheng stood up, with a gentle smile on his face, and slowly opened the door.
Soon Lu Changsheng saw a young woman walking in with a plate of dishes.
"Mr. Lu, this is the best snow chicken specially made in Beiming Palace. It has smooth and delicious meat and tastes excellent. It also has the effects of nourishing yin and yang, revitalizing the vigor and improving memory. It is a major feature of our Beiming Palace. I hope that the young master will not worry too much about the gods."
The young woman said this, while lowering her head slightly, looking a little shy. After putting the dish on the table, she quickly left, looking very shy.
After the person left, Lu Changsheng frowned slightly because he seemed to have a flash of inspiration just now, but it was difficult to catch him at once.
However, the Beiming Palace Snow Chicken was indeed full of fragrance. Lu Changsheng sat down, looked at the snow chicken on the plate, and tried to take a bite.
kindness!
You can't say anything.
It's really delicious.
"Senior Brother, how about it? Is it delicious?"
Liu Qingfeng sat aside, salivating.
"Yeah, it's pretty good." This snow chicken is really good, it's better than anything he's ever eaten. The chicken is tender and smooth, exudes a strong fragrance, and it's fat but not greasy. It's used two words to describe it.
It smells so good!
Soon, most of the snow chicken on the plate was eaten up by Liu Qingfeng. Although Lu Changsheng liked delicious food, he was not greedy.
Just try something.
He has been thinking about how to solve the problem of the amnesia of the Palace Master of Beiming Palace.
"Qingfeng, the person just said, what is the function of this snow chicken?"
Lu Changsheng asked.
"Replenish yin and nourish yang!"
Qingfeng was chewing on the bones and his words were a little vague.
"What else?"
"Regain your strength."
"What else?"
"Uh.....Kin.....The golden gun won't fall?"
Qingfeng thought about it and gave this answer.
"I'm serious."
Lu Changsheng looked at Liu Qingfeng with a serious expression.
To be continued...