Chapter 847： 847 hidden disease

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"Just those two guys who are called tossing and turning?"

Yang Ning nodded: "Yes, I cut it."

"Really you?" Sanjie monk's eyes were almost staring out, and when Yang Ning nodded again, he was incredible: "Others said that I still don't believe it, and I always took the opportunity to ask you in person."

After swallowing saliva fiercely, the monk of Sanjie suddenly changed his eyes like a ghost: "That is to say, what happened to Tiangang?"

"What do you think?" Yang Ning said with a sneer. "Even from the mother's womb, I shouldn't have this skill?"

"Actually, I don't believe it." Monk Sanjie couldn't help whispering: "But it seems that many people have heard this about it."

"Aren't you afraid of losing face? If you were injured by a younger junior, would you have to make a reason?" Yang Ning squeezed his face. "Face question, understand?"

The monk Sanjie took a breath, but was still shocked: "That's also very powerful, no matter how you did it, anyway, you can cut Situ Tuanyun's arm, but the Situ family dare not ask you to take revenge, At this point I have to write a service word. You know, these two guys are quite vengeful."

Although Yang Ning gave a reasonably reasonable explanation, it is clear that Sanjie monk is still in doubt.

At the beginning, it was rumored that Yang Ning was the one who cut the arms of Situ Fanyun. The monk of the Three Rings was unbelievable at first. He thought that there was auditory hallucinations after drinking too much.

As for the rumors that Yang Ning is in the Tiangang realm, the monk Sanjie never believed it, not only him, but also almost everyone who heard about it.

You have to know that even Dalin Temple can't find a few days of gangs, and those who have this kind of practice are all old antiques that have lived for hundreds of years. Even Sanjie doubts whether the old antiques in Dalin Temple are still alive. .

"Okay, don't talk about me." Seeing the monk Sanjie could not help but ask, Yang Ning waved his hand, "Tell me about it, what are you going to do in Longshan Town this time?"

"I don't know the specifics. This time, Uncle Guanzhi invited me to come, that is, the abbot of Wenzhu Temple, and I used to go out of Dalin Temple in the past." Staying in the house, seldom asking...cough...cough..."

The monk of Sanjie said, he burst into a violent cough and covered his mouth with his hand.

As he gradually calmed down, Yang Ning noticed that there was a lot of blood in the palm of the three monks.

"Are you injured?" Yang Ning asked.

"The old problem is that I can't die for a while, but it's estimated that it will not be a few years to live." Speaking of this, the monk of Sanjie showed a little self-deprecation on his face.

"You look very weak." Yang Ning secretly used [Eyes of Reality] and found that the physical attribute values ​​of Sanjie monk had a very slow downward trend, which indicated that Sanjie monk's physical condition was quite unoptimistic.

"It's the Huyan family." The monk of Sanjie shook his head mockingly: "This time it was really planted in the grandma's house. I didn't expect that the Huyan family even hid a master who didn't walk around easily. I was injured by him. Yes. Old injuries plus new injuries can be described as injuries, which shortened my life."

After a pause, the monk of the Three Rings was lonely and said: "Death is not terrible, I am afraid to leave with regret. I always have a wish, I really don't want to go so fast."

"Is there a cure?" Yang Ning asked.

"There is only one way." Monk Sanjie smiled bitterly: "That is to step into Tiangang, with the help of Tiangang's qi, conditioning the body for a total of seven, seventy-nine days, can eliminate the root of the disease. However, this achievement Tiangang, is it not Just talk about it?"

Yang Ning nodded secretly. Before that, he tried to communicate with the system to see if he could find a solution to the physical condition of the three ring monks.

However, the method given by the system is obviously only suitable for Yang Ning himself, and is quite simple and rough.

It is to open the "virtual and real conversion", simulate a man with 100% ability, and then push the root of the brain.

However, this approach does not work for the three ring monks.

When the boss came with a plate of fatty meat barbecue, the monk of Sanjie immediately showed a happy heartlessness, directly grabbed two bunches of fat cows and chewed up: "There is wine today and we are drunk, we will talk about tomorrow’s things tomorrow. , So many melancholy troubles."

The three ring monks chewed and muttered: "The bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it. Where is the dust?"

"Yes, there is nothing in this world, the mediocrity disturbs it. Come, cheers."

Yang Ning unscrewed the two beer caps with his bare hands, handed a bottle to Sanjie monk, and drank with him.

Looking at a young man, drinking a large amount of meat with a monk and eating meat, the lively night market was immediately watched by many people. Ye Jingxuan blushed and seemed to feel awkward, but it was inconvenient to move to another seat, so he had to stay low Chew your head slowly.

Time passed quickly, and the guests in the seats changed from batch to batch. It took more than three hours for food and drink before the monk Sanjie patted his belly and stood up.

He glanced at Yang Ning, and Yang Ning was also looking at him.

"I'll go up the mountain first and wait for you at Wenzhu Temple tomorrow morning." Suddenly, the three monks and monks smiled ambiguously: "I won't disturb you, Qingqing, me, young people, you should pay attention to rest, lest you have to be old and have a solid foundation. ."

Ye Jingxuan's small face that was already red has become even redder. Before changing the impression of the monk of Sanjie, he listened to this ridiculously fun, and once again put this product into the grade of the color embryo.

As for Yang Ning, he also rolled his eyes, but the big tongue used to this product did not reveal much opinion.

When it was back to the hotel, it was more than eleven o'clock in the evening. Yang Ning lay directly on the bed, and then entered the [Dream House]

For a while, Yang Ning has been supervising the work. Now a layer of thick walls has been built around the dream hut, but Yang Ning is also quite attentive during the construction stage.

He was looking forward to what kind of picture [Shenwei Crystal Cannon] was placed above once the city wall was built.

At that time, Yang Ning has every reason to believe that as long as the Lord family dares to come, he will be asked to go back and forth!

Bang... Bang... Bang...

"Get up, slacker, don't fall asleep..."

Opening his eyes, there was a door clap in his ear, and Ye Jingxuan shouted faintly.

Yang Ning looked at his watch and found that just after six o'clock, he immediately got up and walked out of bed to open the door: "What is it called early in the morning? Do you want to let people rest?"

The door opened, but Ye Jingxuan was stunned, and neither walked nor walked.

"How do you..."

Before Yang Ning's words were finished, he faintly realized what it was, and immediately closed the door, saying, "Wait for me."

Snapped!

The moment the door closed, Yang Ning could not help lowering his head and said helplessly: "This is the end of entering the dream cabin. The body and soul are separated, and there is no sense of expansion. It is easy to ignore it when waking up early in the morning. This link."

Yang Ning sat on the toilet and released his urine while falling into thinking: "Unexpectedly, this seemingly ordinary Wenzhu Temple turned out to be a hidden dragon and tiger lying place. I don't know if it will affect my excavation, Alas, it's a headache."