Chapter 115 Master, are you willing to be bullied by me?



In his previous life, Zhou Tong and Sword Saint had a good personal relationship, and he knew that the other had a grudge against him.

It is said that his beloved woman suffered a fatal disaster while transcending the calamity of a saint, and eventually died.

The scent sachet of the Glazed Divine Deer can just resolve this kind of disaster, but it must be a scent sachet from a little deer.

After asking, Zhou Tong confirmed his guess.

The Sword Master's woman is in imminent danger and may lose her soul at any time.

"Little brother, if you really have the ability to save the situation, please don't hesitate to give it to me!"

The Sword Master urged anxiously, with a rare look of worry appearing between his brows.

"I do have a solution. If you want to resolve the crisis, you must carve a talisman."

After these words were spoken, the little witch's expression changed slightly.

"You are talking about...Talisman 95, the Wei Ling Sen Luo Life-Protecting Spell?!"

"Exactly!"

Zhou Tong nodded.

"This is impossible!" the little witch said quickly.

"What on earth is that? A ninth-level talisman? I've never heard of it before!" the Sword Master asked doubtfully.

"It's not level nine, but a mysterious talisman above level nine!"

The little goblin looked solemn. Talismans above number ninety-five had already surpassed the scope of level nine talismans and reached a higher level.

Above level nine!

Even the Sword Master showed a shocked expression at this moment.

"It's hard, harder than hunting a fawn."

He lowered his eyebrows and looked gloomy.

"Not necessarily. As long as you can gather the three conditions, there is a chance of success."

“What three conditions?”

"First, we need to use the heart blood of a saint!" Zhou Tong said, raising a finger.

"I'll provide it."

The Sword Master didn't even blink, although his blood was extremely important, it was nothing compared to his beloved woman.

"The second condition is that three strong men whose spiritual power has reached the Saint Realm must work together to make the talisman."

"That's not difficult."

The Sword Saint heaved a sigh of relief. He already had two saints, including Murong Ya. With his connections, finding another saint would be a piece of cake.

Finally, the little demon girl couldn't help but sigh. She said, "In addition to the above, we also need to find a strong man who has reached the state of no form!"

As soon as these words came out, the Sword Master's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was petrified on the spot, standing there in a daze.

"The state of no form you are talking about is... one of the six states of becoming an emperor?"

"I don't understand the six realms of becoming an emperor. I just know that's what it says in the secret book."

"That's the realm!"

Zhou Tong added that this made the Sword Master completely give up.

"Then what hope is there? I'm afraid no one in this world can reach that level!"

The Sword Master became visibly irritated, even somewhat self-destructive.

From finding a fawn, to making a mysterious talisman, to searching for a strong man who has reached the state of formlessness, why does the difficulty increase step by step?

"Not now, but maybe soon."

Zhou Tong spoke in a brisk tone, which made the Sword Master perk up again.

"Why do you say that? Could it be that your elder is about to have a breakthrough?"

Zhou Tong shook his head: "I can't say!"

"Then tell me, how long do I have to wait?"

"At least one day, at most... seven days!"

Zhou Tong weighed the words carefully. He now only needed a little more "foolish" thought to try to break through the state of formlessness. Seven days was already very conservative.

"I can wait these few days!"

The Sword Master heaved a long sigh of relief and gave a jade talisman to Zhou Tong.

"If you want to see me, just crush it. I'll be there whenever you call me!"

As soon as the words fell, the other party disappeared in the room.

"As expected of a Sword Master, he comes and goes without a trace."

"Why are you so impressed? Can you find such a strong man within seven days?"

The little demon girl asked anxiously, fearing that if things didn't work out, the Sword Master would get angry out of shame and violently hurt people.

"Don't be afraid. If he dares to cause trouble, let Master beat him up."

Zhou Tong said jokingly.

"But Master can't seem to stop him."

"That's just temporary. I can't say for sure what will happen after today."

Zhou Tong came in front of Murong Ya, holding the sachet of the Glazed Divine Deer.

"Master, eat this!"

Seeing the other person's slightly red face, Zhou Yong gently opened her pink and tender red lips with his index finger, and then gently pressed the sachet inside.

"Hmm..."

Murong Ya couldn't help but let out a light hum. The thing melted in her mouth. In an instant, she felt a strong warm current gathering in her chest, and then scattering along the meridians to every corner of her body.

"Hey little guy... this stuff is really strong. I feel a little uncomfortable."

After a moment, Murong Ya sat cross-legged in the air with her hands clasped together, but her expression seemed a little difficult.

"Just bear with it for a while. It will be a little uncomfortable at first, but you will feel better once the medicine starts to absorb."

Zhou Tong was not worried at all, because the body of a saint could fully withstand such an impact.

But the development of things was beyond his expectations.

Half a minute later, Murong Ya's symptoms not only did not improve, but instead became more severe.

"How could this happen?"

Zhou Tong finally realized something was wrong, he immediately went forward and hugged the other person, after checking, he couldn't help but take a breath!

I saw a huge amount of medicinal power accumulated in Murong Ya's meridians. This energy could neither flow nor be absorbed. It just accumulated more and more, even blocking her meridians. It would be dangerous if it continued like this!

"Could this be..."

Zhou Tong's heart trembled, and he thought of a possibility. Murong Ya had taken too many elixirs to suppress her inner demons and had developed drug resistance.

Because of this, her ability to absorb the drug has become extremely slow, leading to the current situation.

"Hey little guy...I feel so bad!"

Murong Ya hugged Zhou Tong tightly with her backhand and spoke in his ear with a trembling voice.

"Are you teasing me on purpose to see me look so weak and helpless?"

Murong Ya was not complaining, but more like a helpless woman acting coquettishly to people close to her.

However, after hearing these words, Zhou Tong couldn't help but feel his heart tremble wildly.

God knows how charming this beautiful lady in his arms is, posing like this with tears in her eyes, looking delicate and pitiful!

The achievement of making this lofty, peerless female saint cry would surely satisfy countless perverts!

"How could I bear to do that?" Zhou Tong said with a trembling voice.

Hearing this, Murong Ya smiled happily.

"I know you're reluctant. If you want, I can... um!"

Zhou Tong covered the other person's mouth and looked at the little witch next to him.

"The situation is urgent. I must help Master channel the power of the medicine in his body. This will cause a lot of noise and must not be leaked to the outside world."

I'll lock down the space!

The little witch will use the talisman.

"That's not enough!"

Zhou Tong looked at the dark gold cabinet next to him and immediately had an idea.

Without wasting a moment, he jumped in holding Murong Ya and locked the cabinet door at the same time.

In the darkness, in this small space, the two bodies were pressed tightly together.

Zhou Tong could clearly feel that Murong Ya's body was gradually getting hot.

"Little guy...are you going to bully your teacher again?"

Zhou Tong took a deep breath, and calmed himself down, saying, "Then Master, are you willing to be bullied by me?"

After a long while, accompanied by heavy breathing, Murong Ya timidly gave the answer.

"Yeah...I like it!"




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