Chapter 200

More than a little pain.

The skin is woven, which is the pain of ten thousand needles through the eyebrows.

What's more, it is to operate on the wound, especially to sprinkle salt on the wound.

When the first needle in Northern Jiangsu crossed the eyebrows of Qianren snow, she clenched her teeth in pain and made a "hissing" sound from between her teeth.

Fortunately, after the golden thread sealed the eyebrow pass and dispersed the residual divine power of the angel God, Northern Jiangsu used something similar to hemp boiling powder to anesthetize Qianren snow.

The pain stopped immediately.

Qian Renxue widened his eyes and felt very magical.

Won't you feel pain after adapting?

Under the hands of the medical sage in Northern Jiangsu, the hole in the center of the thousand Ren snow eyebrows turned into a golden light lotus. The mark looked like a symbol of the holiness.

Bibidong couldn't help looking closer and sighed, "Xiaobei, your carving is very beautiful!"

A cold sweat came out of Subei's face. He was worried and started carefully. If he was careless and woven wrong, he would leave traces on Qianren Snow's face.

Northern Jiangsu can't give up.

However, it was a complete success.

Qian Renxue soon felt the power of the divine flower from the center of her eyebrows, which drove away the last angel divine power in her body, warmed her body, made her face flushed, and could not help moaning comfortably.

Subei charged qianrenxue, "you'll rest in Shenyan Hall these two days. Don't worry about other things. I'll catch him and make amends to you and punish him!"

Subei admitted that he was distressed and protected his wife.

Qian Renxue grabbed Subei's hand, shook his head and said nervously, "don't... please!"

There are tears in the eyes of Qianren snow.

"You..."

Subei sighed: "well, have a good rest."

Northern Jiangsu patted the back of Qianren Snow's hand to show comfort.

At this time, Qian Renxue couldn't help but point the Golden Lotus in the middle of her eyebrows with her hand, pursed her mouth and said, "it's broken!"

"What's the matter?" Subei asked hurriedly.

"My forehead is unconscious. It seems to be paralyzed. Is it a side effect? Will there be a problem?"

Qian Renxue said: "I saw before that the famous soul master was paralyzed from a little finger, gradually spread to the whole body, and finally became a vegetable."

She has lost all her strength. All the achievements she has made for more than ten years have come to naught. Her body can no longer afford to lose.

Subei smiled and thought there was something big: "don't worry, after an hour, your perception will come back. At that time, there may be a special feeling in the middle of the eyebrow, but you don't have to worry."

"You should take good care of yourself now. Except for some endocrine disorders recently, which may be delayed for a few days, you are very good."

Subei rubbed the hair of Qianren snow, turned his head and looked at BI bidong, and said, "teacher, let's go out."

"Yes." Bidon nodded.

The next moment they appeared on a shady lawn.

At this time, Northern Jiangsu also had some guesses about the thousand Ren snow. After learning about it with Bi bidong, it was a burst of sigh. I didn't expect that they had such a tortuous past.

Wu soul hall is indeed the biggest troublemaker of Douluo.

However, bibidong suddenly said, "in other words, can you give me the technique you just made for Xueer, Xiaobei?"

Bibidong's words stunned Subei: "do you also want to tattoo a golden flower on your face? It's not safe. Moreover, teacher, you look so good that you don't need to make these colorful things. Xueer, there's no way."

"Not..."

Bidong's face turned red and said, "I'm on my thigh..."

“？”

Subei stood still, dumbfounded: "inner thigh?"

"Yes."

Bibidong nodded: "when I was hunting the ninth soul ring, I was bitten by the rabbit and left a scar. Although I said that others couldn't see it, I always felt flawed."

Said bidon.

Su Bei scratched his head: "why didn't I find it at that time?"

Bidong patted Subei's head and said angrily, "it's not covered by a quilt, and... You didn't look carefully..."

Bidong coughed twice and said seriously, "just say, can you cure it?"

"Yes, yes, but..."

Subei remembered something.

"But what? Xiao Bei, just say, can I not give you what I have?"

As he spoke, bidong's face became more and more red. Speaking, Xiaobei was so energetic. Would he ask for something embarrassing.

And they are still such sensitive identities... It's really inexplicably exciting to think about it

"Then I'll be straight?"

Under the expectant eyes of bibidong, Subei said seriously, "teacher, in fact, there's one thing I haven't told you."

"Actually..."

Subei swallowed his saliva and became nervous with bidong: "teacher, I want to ask you something. Can you show me your martial spirit, especially your 100000 year Soul Ring?"

Subei thought over and over again and finally decided to confess to bidong.

The war with the divine world is imminent. He has no time to hesitate. He must deal with the hidden contradictions inside.

"That's it?"

"No problem."

"I'll show you. Will you help me pattern the flowers?"

Bibidong promised, but Subei always felt that bibidong seemed very disappointed?

What is she disappointed in? Did you ask too directly?

Regardless of her, it is more important to check the teacher's body.

In fact, the weaving technique is very similar to tattoos. If people are not flawed, Northern Jiangsu is really unwilling to "paint flowers" for other people's bodies, which is pure and natural, more beautiful and naive.

"Not only to see, but also the teacher, you have to help me one thing."

Bibidong readily showed his soul and soul ring in front of Northern Jiangsu.

If others ask, she will feel a kind of humiliation, which is no different from letting her fall.

But in front of Northern Jiangsu, this is really a small matter, not worth mentioning.

"A little more, teacher, can you show your ninth soul skill and soul bone strength and let me feel it?"

"Good!"

Boom!

Bidong followed suit, and Subei's expression gradually showed a smile from the confusion of unknown exploration.

"Yes, yes!"

"What is it?" Bibidong puzzled.

"There is a soul!"

Subei grabbed bibidong's shoulder and said excitedly, "teacher, you don't know. In several previous battles, I have observed your ninth Soul Ring and the power contained therein, but I haven't felt her existence because of the influence of distance and soul power."

"For this reason, I have been unwilling to confess this matter to you."

"But now, I can say!"

Subei is very happy.

He had promised Xiaowu that he would reunite her with her mother.

He was worried that his promise would become empty talk.

But before Subei said it, bibidong said a word faintly, which made Subei freeze.

Bibidong said, "it's about the soft bone rabbit. My ninth soul ring is the mother of Xiaowu?"

Subei was surprised, and Juezi's handsome face was full of surprise: "teacher, when did you... Know?"

Bidong took a pet look at Northern Jiangsu: "the teacher is not stupid. He knows that Xiaowu is a soul animal, and the body is a soft bone rabbit. How can I not connect the two?"

"Moreover, why do you think the soft bone rabbit's soul can still exist after so many years?"

"After the teacher noticed our concerns, he deliberately moistened the soul of Xiaowu's mother, so now I can feel her existence!"

Subei finally straightened out the logic.

He was stunned.

Sure enough, bidong is still bidong. She is very smart. In addition, she is an elder, so she is very stable and will think of Northern Jiangsu.

Obviously, the current situation is that Bi bidong knew the concerns of Northern Jiangsu long ago, but did not take the initiative to break them. Instead, he quietly nourished ah Rou's soul bone and soul with soul force, leaving a step for Northern Jiangsu, so as not to make it difficult for him to be a man between himself and Xiaowu.

Taking this layer into account for Northern Jiangsu is also the pattern of bidong.

For a moment, Northern Jiangsu was speechless.

"Thank you, teacher."

Subei said.

"If you say thank you, I don't like Xiaobei. If you really want to thank me, it's better to turn it into practical action."

Bidong smiled: "let's go and go into the room with the teacher."

"What are you doing in the room?"

"What else can you do? What do you want to do?"

"Dry? Teacher... That's not good. I have something to do."

"Even so, before that, you have to meet the needs of teachers."

Bidong said, "you promised to help the teacher solve the scar. Do you want to go back?"

"Ah ah ~"

……

In the dark dungeon, in the dim environment, a light illuminates the woman in the deep corner.

She curled up, closed her eyes, looked painful, and made a low, hoarse voice.

Her whole body was messy, her white and delicate skin was covered with scars of different sizes, shocking red and purple, and blood flowed slowly from it.

The most terrible thing is that her heart is bloody and has a big hole.

It was vaguely visible that her heart was beating, but a small hole was dug out on the side of her heart - in fact, it was the position of her rosha God, which had been dug out at this time.

Her hands and legs were also tied back to the Dragon lock and could not move.

But her fierce struggle made her hurt.

Subei vowed that he had never used any torture against Luocha God, and her misery came from her resistance.

This dungeon is the only cell in Shenyan hall. It is made of the toughest stone and metal in the mainland.

The waitress put the medicine and food in front of her and wanted to put the medicine on her, but she was scared away by her fear and anger face.

"Get out!"

"Let him see me in person!"

"I just came down to see him. Why so much me!"

"Ah!"

The restlessness of Luocha God dragged the iron chain and rubbed her all over, but what about this.

Luo Zha, Luo Zha, was honed from hell. He has tasted the taste of death after blood disaster. It's nothing but the pain of digging his heart. What's the fear?

However, she is a liar and has a deep mind.

Even Subei almost caught her way.

At first, Subei said he wanted to dig her divine personality. It was a threat, but he just caught her and imprisoned her.

But she always had divine strength. The waitress was not her opponent. She escaped many times and attacked Northern Jiangsu in an attempt to take him away.

Unable to succeed, her dark side emerged and began to murder the women in the Shenyan temple. After being caught, she became angry with shame.

He tried to return to the divine world and summon the gods to snow their shame.

How could Northern Jiangsu bear it? Then he gouged out her divine personality and destroyed her divine power. It was crisp and neat.

After that, it was much better for Shenyan temple.

The waitress was obviously used to it and shook her head: if you like to eat or not, you deserve it.

But today, obviously, it's a little different.

A tall figure appeared at the door of the dungeon, avoiding the female waiting, sneaked in, looked left and right, and confirmed that there was no one before entering.

The sinister Qi that came from his face was so frightening that he could almost suppress the darkness of the dungeon.

No one else, it's Tang San.

Today, he still hasn't forgotten his original heart.

Tang San thinks that his research has reached the most critical time.

But he still needs one of the most critical things, that is, the blood of women.

He saw this passage in an ancient book:

[heaven and earth ask for love Valley: the first of the three treasure pots in the world.]

[the legend of heaven and earth asking for love Valley is that the God of love in the divine world was betrayed by his lover and fell into the world. Heaven and earth were reversed and the sun and moon were lakes.]

[speaking of the God of love, I have to mention his artifact Cupid's arrow, which has the ability to forge a good marriage and has the power to reverse gender, but the artifact needs to be solved by God. If you want to awaken the remnant soul of the God of love to God, you only need to resonate with him with true feelings, at the cost of exchanging divine objects and attracting divine blood.]

The book is in tatters, but it can be vaguely recognized by looking through the classical comparative text.

Tang San doesn't know the author, but all the gods in the divine world respect him: Su Xiaosheng.

It is the God of omen that the gods are also looking for.

Therefore, Tang Sancai came here.

The purpose is the God of rosha.

Of course, he didn't come empty handed. He and brought tools.

You might think his configuration is a knife and a blood bottle.

Prepare to ravage the God of rosha and cut the body.

But it's actually blood sucking paper and a pressure suction bottle.

The waitress was basically helpless to Tang San: he really couldn't understand the master's little apprentice. His behavior was strange.

Don't mention the waitress. Even northern Jiangsu can't understand it.

If he could, he would like to say to Tang San, "disciple, why abandon the treatment?"

Subei didn't talk to Luocha God much either. He pinched the blood suction tube, held up his long skirt, and squatted on the ground alone to collect her blood.

Even if Luocha frightened him, he was unmoved.

This aroused the curiosity of Luocha God.

"Girl, you're not afraid of me. Do you know who I am?"

Luocha God licked his tongue and looked at Tang San gloomily.

"The God who was severely taught by the teacher has lost his divine personality. It's nothing great. He's not the teacher's opponent anyway."

Tang San didn't lift his head.

"Teacher? Are you his disciple?"

Luocha God struggled: "you let him see me in person, do you hear me? Otherwise, I'll tear you!"

Luocha God seems not to realize that Tang San is a man. His dress is really misleading, and his voice is becoming more and more feminine.

"You don't even have the ability to break free from the chain. Don't talk nonsense."

Tang Sanbai glanced at Luosha God.

Suddenly, he saw the blood coagulated on the chin of Luocha God. He quickly put the bottle away and smiled: "yes!"

Luocha God's fierce face became confused: "what do you want my blood to do?"

"Leave it alone." Tang San said proudly.

"You give up, I won't betray the teacher, let alone let you out."

Luocha God disdained to smile: "I can guess one or two if you don't say it. It's useless for you to ask for my blood. My divine personality has been taken away. My blood at this time is far from the real divine blood, and you can't absorb it."

"Really?" Tang San's face froze. It's over. Why didn't he think of this?!

"Why don't I make a deal with you?"

Luocha God looked at Tang San and smiled deeply.