Chapter 194 (1/2)

Wu Hao Ran hard and his scalp hurt badly, because the little monk was so powerful that he could accurately point the lit incense head on his head every time.

Sweet head on the head, but it really hurts!

The feeling that the scalp was burned and the pain like the brain marrow made Wu Hao want to faint several times.

Ye Xiang is resisting the scourge suddenly mixed with the scourge at the moment, but the power of the scourge seems to be much smaller this time. He doesn't know whether his flesh is stronger or the power of the scourge is decreasing.

Anyway, ye Xiang has been hurt more than ten times since the beginning. Except for some ragged clothes, his body is unharmed.

What's more strange is that he found that his body was actually absorbing the power of scourge, and after the power of scourge entered his body, it was quickly converted into a large amount of true Qi.

The amount of this true Qi is as large as absorbing those stalactites in the cave of the thousand Buddha Hall.

When ye Xiang was surprised, he urgently hoped that this scourge would not stop and simply let himself break through to the foundation building environment in one fell swoop.

As for elder martial brother Zhikong's farce in the distance, ye Xiang is not in the mood to answer. After all, improving cultivation is the most important thing.

You know, ye Xiang doesn't want to be a meat shield soldier. If he can choose, he'd rather be an archer.

However, the reality made a joke on him, making his body strong enough to knead iron like mud, which made him want to try which diamond is hard compared with his body.

In addition, he also thought of a question. His body is so strong, so how can Jialan and Shimei stand it during double cultivation?

This is a key question, because these two women seem to have no abnormal reaction in these double cultivation. Isn't their body full of this hardness.

This reminds Ye Xiang of a martial arts film ”invincible mandarin duck legs” he saw when he was very young. It seems that the villain was kicked to death by the protagonist because of the weakness of this man.

At the thought of this, ye Xiang felt that it was cold there, and it was the moment when he was distracted that a scourge and a disaster fell.

Ye XingKong was carrying it, but ye Xiang was punished by heaven and fell to the ground.

This made everyone around stunned. Ten younger sister was supposed to give ye XingKong Da Huan Dan, but she ran to Ye Xiang and broke her mouth to feed Da Huan Dan.

As a result, ye Xiang pushed aside and said, ”I'm fine. I was distracted just now!”

Ten younger sisters stared at Ye Xiang when they heard the speech, then rushed to ye XingKong and fed him the big return pill in her hand.

Ye XingKong didn't know what pill it was at first, but every time he took it, his body would recover quickly.

In addition to being surprised, ye XingKong is still very moved to treat her like this. Even he has a little illusion that ten younger sisters still like him. Maybe ten younger sisters can change their mind after he has achieved great success.

But the scene of ten younger sister feeding Ye Xiang pills just now was seen in his eyes, which made him sober. Ye XingKong knew that ten younger sister did this to herself because he was ten younger sister's senior brother.

Maybe if Zhou Yi is here, Shimei will do the same to him!

Thinking through these ye XingKong seems to have removed the shackles in his heart. At the moment, he stood up and looked up at the robbery cloud above his head, revealing a smile.

Boom

Two more thunders fell. Ye Xiang still carried it easily, and ye XingKong performed well. He carried the disaster alone. Although he received some injuries, he looked good.

Ye Xiang looked at him in surprise. He didn't understand how ye XingKong became stronger.

After all, the first thunder before the first robbery could spray blood on his mouth, and it seemed to be the sixth robbery, the seventh or the eighth time. He actually carried it by himself!

Cha liangkun, who was standing and watching, nodded slightly and said softly, ”if the heart is pure, it will be strong, and if the heart is tangled with the golden elixir, so what!”

Finally, the sixth robbery is over, but ye XingKong's spirit is much better. Even now he doesn't have to eat Da huandan.

In fact, Cha liangkun is in pain now!

Because the ten younger sisters took the big return pill and stuffed it into ye XingKong's mouth one by one. There were more than 20 pills in total. According to the current market price of the big return pill, I'm afraid it would be hundreds of millions or billions!

This is all money!

Suddenly, Cha liangkun made up his mind that if Canghai group was listed, he would sell the three billion shares he had initially invested in. It is estimated that he will get about ten billion by then.

And he wants to use this ten billion yuan to build a big alchemy room in the gate of Guanshan Mingyue, and then take Jialan back and let her give herself several big furnaces of big return pills. In this way, he can make a fortune just by selling big return pills.

But he doesn't know much about the economy. After all, things are rare. If there are too many big return pills, it is estimated that the price will fall quickly!

Wu Hao was still running, but when his head hurt again, he stopped running completely.

Because this is the eighth time, there are at most eight ring scars on the monk's head, which are divided into two rows and four rows. This represents the eight commandments of Buddhism, one is to abstain from killing, two is to abstain from stealing, three is to abstain from immorality, four is to abstain from nonsense, five is to abstain from drinking, six is to abstain from Xianghua, seven is to sit in a high and wide bed, and eight is not to eat at the same time.

However, Wu Hao doesn't know which eight precepts are, but he still knows that there are only eight precepts.

Just as he felt the burning pain on his head, suddenly another sharp pain of concentration came from his head.

Now he was really anxious. He turned his head and shouted angrily at Zhikong with incense head, ”little fart, don't think I don't beat children. You've made me anxious! There are only eight ring scars on the monk's head. Why should you iron me nine! ”