27 The Demon King is looking for aphrodisiac? Is there any place that can’t be found?



27 The Demon Lord is looking for an aphrodisiac? Is there no other place?

Jiang Shengyu followed the gourd and knew that the little kid really couldn't get out.

But he asked Ji Chen: "He looks so disgusted with you, why do you still want to save him?"

"No matter what, he is my disciple, I can't just watch him die."

This is just one of the reasons why Ji Chen wanted to save him.

Another reason is that Fu Changgeng treats Xue Wuxi well and is an enviable good disciple.

Moreover, Fu Changgeng's attitude towards him is better than that of other disciples in the sect.

Jiang Shengyu said nothing more, and the phoenix standing on his shoulder flew out on its own and landed above the gourd.

Then, he blew at the gourd again, and the gourd sprayed out a young man in a jet-like posture.

It was Fu Changgeng.

But Fu Changgeng was obviously unconscious. After being vomited out by the gourd, he lay on the ground and did not move.

Ji Chen saw the green mucus hanging on his body, and knew that he was probably pickled.

Seeing this, Ji Chen could not help but blame Jiang Shengyu: "Do you really want to make medicine for my apprentice?" "

He volunteered." Jiang Shengyu answered as a matter of course.

"Now that he is out, will you give him the Lingyun Pill?"

"No. I have worked hard for fifty years, why should I give it to others for no reason?"

Ji Chen thought: Now you know that I have worked hard for fifty years?

I didn't know who just wanted to give me three golden elixirs that were more than two hundred years old.

Ji Chen could only persuade him with a smile again: "Just give it to him... give me some face. He is trying to save my eldest disciple, and I like my eldest disciple very much."

Jiang Shengyu was silent.

Ji Chen took it as his acquiescence.

At this moment, Fu Changgeng also woke up.

He looked up and looked around with a confused face, and finally his eyes fell on the figures of Jiang Shengyu and Ji Chen standing side by side, "Huh? I actually got out?"

Jiang Shengyu threw a small medicine bottle to him with a serious face, "Lingyun Pill, take it and go."

Fu Changgeng heard it, regardless of the sticky liquid on his body, and hurriedly grabbed the small medicine bottle and climbed up with difficulty, kneeling in the same place, "The younger generation thanks the Medicine Ancestor for his great kindness!"

Jiang Shengyu ignored him, just turned his head and glanced at Ji Chen, meaning - you are not leaving?

Ji Chen understood the look in his eyes, and it was obvious that he didn't want to let him go. But

he was too embarrassed to say it.

But Ji Chen still imitated Fu Changgeng and said respectfully: "Thank you, the predecessor of the Medicine Ancestor, for the medicine. I, the younger generation, am grateful for the leadership."

Although the words were very respectful, there was not the slightest feeling of a junior.

In this way, Jiang Shengyu understood what Ji Chen meant.

He couldn't stay here.

Qifeng Cliff was no longer his home.

After Ji Chen finished speaking, he took the lead and walked towards Fu Changgeng.

But he didn't look at Fu Changgeng, but when he passed by him, he whispered to him: "Are you not leaving yet?"

Then he passed Fu Changgeng and went to the road he took when he came up the mountain, ready to go down the mountain.

Fu Changgeng didn't know why, but he suddenly felt that Ji Chen was acting like an elder, so he stood up and followed Ji Chen in two quick steps.

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Jiang Shengyu stood on the top of the cliff without moving, watching the two people go down the mountain.

The cold wind on the top of the cliff blew his clothes again and again, even messing up his neatly combed hair, but he still refused to leave.

His eyes stayed on the place where Ji Chen disappeared.

The sky gradually darkened.

Birds flew around him again and again, sometimes landing on his shoulders, sometimes landing on his head.

It seemed that they wanted to attract the attention of their owner with various actions.

But Jiang Shengyu seemed to be petrified and didn't move.

Until the sky was dark enough to eat up the last ray of light.

He finally raised his hand, his eyes fell on the three golden pills in his palm.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a cold smile: "Can't you send it out..."

The phoenix didn't understand what he said, but felt that its master finally responded, and it "chirped" happily.

Jiang Shengyu then noticed that he hadn't paid attention to his clingy pet bird for a long time, and touched its head apologetically.

The phoenix happily fluttered its three long tails and shook them from side to side.

Jiang Shengyu laughed happily: "Why is it so much like a dog? You are a bird, you know..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "whoosh" sound, and a thick black evil spirit, accompanied by a sharp sound of wind, rushed towards the direction of Jiang Shengyu at an astonishing speed!

"Chi————"

However, the black evil spirit did not attack Jiang Shengyu, but hit the bird heavily, knocking it several feet away.

Before the bird fell to the ground, it fell into the hands of a man who was condensed by the interweaving of red light dust and black evil spirit.

The man grabbed the wings of the bird and held him in one hand. His scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, showing contempt.

Jiang Shengyu turned around and recognized the man, frowned tightly, and showed ferocity in his eyes, "What do you want to do!"

"This frightened bird is still alive."

Ghost Eye did not look at Jiang Shengyu, his eyes only fell on the bird that he had just injured.

The bird's abdomen was bleeding, and Ghost Eye was holding its wings and hanging it upside down. No matter how it struggled, it was useless.

It looked weak and pitiful.

Even because it struggled too hard, its wings were oozing blood.

Anyone with a little humanity would not be so cruel.

But Ghost Eye's fingers became more and more powerful, wishing to strangle the frightened bird to death.

Jiang Shengyu was eager to save the bird and was about to take action without saying a word, but Ghost Eye interrupted him: "You helped him release the "Soul-Eating Boar" and ruined my good deeds. Don't you have to pay a price?"

As he spoke, he had already used his spiritual power, as if he really wanted to strangle the bird to death.

"Don't touch it!" Jiang Shengyu retracted his spiritual power, his voice full of urgency, "If you have any request, I will satisfy you."

"That's right."

Gui Tong loosened the spiritual power in his hand, and finally glanced at Jiang Shengyu, "I don't have any request, I'm just looking for medicine from the Medicine Ancestor."

"What medicine?"

"The most potent aphrodisiac in the world."

Jiang Shengyu was stunned for a moment, and said mercilessly, "The Demon Lord is looking for an aphrodisiac? Is there anything wrong with that?"

Gui Tong didn't care about the sharpness in his words, but laughed, "It's because my newly married Demon Lord Consort is not very obedient and needs to be properly disciplined."

"Marry a concubine?" Jiang Shengyu looked at him in confusion: "When will it happen?"

Guitong didn't want to continue the conversation, so he gathered his spirit again, "Give me the medicine, otherwise, I'll tear it into pieces."

Jiang Shengyu had to quickly take out a medicine bottle and threw it to Guitong, "This is it."

Guitong took it with one hand, shook it, and heard the sound inside, "The strongest?"

"Yeah."

"How strong?"

"It can make people tireless and enjoy the pleasure for several days. If they are not comforted and satisfied, they will even kneel down and beg."

Guitong was very satisfied, but then asked: "If the person who enjoys the pleasure is determined, can he resist the effect of the medicine?"

"Absolutely impossible."

Now, Guitong was relieved.

He grabbed the wings of the bird mercilessly and threw it back heavily, as casually and naturally as if he was throwing a dead object.

The bird that was thrown away naturally cried out in pain because its wings were torn.

Fortunately, Jiang Shengyu caught it with his quick eyes and hands.

When Jiang Shengyu raised his head after catching the injured bird, the man in front of him had already disappeared.

The empty space in front of him was left with only a traceless red dust.


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