PDLP Chapter 117 The eldest sister kidnapped the demon king
Chapter 117 The eldest sister kidnapped the demon king
Ming Nan looked at Wei Zhuyun's little action and finally broke into laughter, his eyebrows curved as he said, "I'm just kidding, just focus on healing your wounds."
Wei Zhuyun stared blankly at her figure disappearing behind the screen, and then he realized: Was he teased just now?
He pulled his lips silently, looking at the porcelain bottle in his hand, his eyes gradually darkening.
After he recovers from his injuries, he wants to see how capable she is.
He poured out two pills and ate them, using his magic energy to catalyze the effect. He felt the pure medicinal power spread to his limbs and bones, and his meridians felt as comfortable as if they had been soaked in a hot spring.
Although it didn't last long, when he looked at it again, the small cracks on the meridians had disappeared a lot and they had regained their flexibility.
It is indeed a top-grade elixir, the effect is really good.
Wei Zhuyun exhaled and lay down on the couch.
No one spoke, and the cave was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. However, outside the cave, it was lively with the chirping of insects and birds, and occasionally the cries of unknown monsters could be heard.
As he listened, his eyelids began to feel heavy. He glanced at the Moon Spirit Pearl beside him and pulled up his outer robe to cover it. The light in the cave suddenly dimmed.
He closed his eyes peacefully and fell asleep defenselessly.
Mingnan listened to the increasingly steady breathing on the other side, curled his lips, turned over and lay facing the screen, and closed his eyes.
I said silently in my heart: [Good sleep, Yun Zhu.]
……
The next morning, when Mingnan got up, Wei Zhuyun was still asleep. She tiptoed out of the house, but this time she did not go to Lingtan, but went into the dense forest.
205 Curious: [Host, why are you here if you are not healing? ]
"Hunting." Mingnan saw a black panther chasing a sika deer as soon as he entered the forest.
The black panther had shiny fur and glowing eyes. It was obviously a monster and very ferocious. After seeing Mingnan, it immediately gave up on the sika deer and pounced towards her with its bloody mouth wide open, bringing up a gust of fishy wind.
Mingnan frowned, turned his spiritual power into a whip, and lashed it out from the waist. It hit a tree with a "bang", and the leaves rustled. A colorful snake fell down, spitting out its tongue and breathing, then stood up and stared at Mingnan with red eyes.
Another monster.
Mingnan's eyes lit up. The demon cores and the furs of these two should be able to sell for a lot of money.
The snake hissed forward and made a tentative attack.
Mingnan's palm flashed purple light, and he struck back with his backhand the moment the snake pounced on him. With a "sizzle", the snake turned into colorful black, twitched twice, and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Black Panther knew that Mingnan was not someone to be trifled with, so he turned around and was about to run away. Mingnan took out a dagger from his storage ring, swung it hard, and stabbed it into Black Panther's body.
The black panther howled and knelt down.
This time Mingnan did not use the power of thunder and lightning to avoid damaging the black panther's fur. She killed the black panther herself with a dagger.
Ming Nan spent the rest of the morning in the woods, killing countless monsters, skinning them and taking their pills, then washing them by the water. Soon, a small hill appeared in his storage ring.
She herself was also covered in blood and ashes.
She curiously lifted her sleeves and smelled it, then her face changed drastically, her vision went dark, she staggered two steps, turned around, held onto the tree trunk, and vomited violently.
But she didn't eat anything and could only dry heave and couldn't vomit anything.
[Hmm...how...how...can it...smell so...smell! ]
205: [Host, please stop vomiting. If you vomit again, I will feel like vomiting. Is it really that smelly? ]
Mingnan's stomach churned for a long time, and when he realized he couldn't vomit it out, his stomach stopped with regret.
She quickly took off her clothes and jumped into the spiritual pond naked.
Ming Nan sighed comfortably as his whole body was enveloped by the spiritual water. He leaned against the stone and said, "It's a pity that you have no sense of smell, otherwise I would really like to let you smell it. The smell is like a rotting corpse mixed with stinky tofu and two jars of vinegar, then placed in a jar and sealed for fermentation for 49 days, then opened and stirred with blood..."
205 imagined it and quickly stopped: [Enough, enough, if you keep saying that I will vomit into your brain. ]
Mingnan successfully disgusted it and shut up contentedly.
She leaned against the stone and closed her eyes. The spiritual energy in her dantian circulated automatically and slowly flowed into her whole body.
The sunlight was shining brightly at that time, making the water in the pond warm. She felt drowsy after soaking in it for a while.
After an unknown amount of time, the wind blew up from the lake, blowing down wild peach blossoms from the tree. The pink and white petals floated to her side with the water.
Mingnan's eyelashes trembled and she gradually regained consciousness. Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly realized something and relaxed again.
She didn't move or open her eyes, just waited quietly for someone to approach.
Wei Zhuyun looked at the person leaning against the stone. Her black hair, as smooth as brocade, was spread out behind her, revealing her smooth and beautiful profile and gracefully curved shoulders and neck. He couldn't help but pause.
He knelt on one knee behind her silently and moved closer.
It had been a long time since he had slept so defenselessly.
This is a big taboo, especially when there is someone around you whose background you don't know.
He would never make such a low-level mistake in the past, but ever since he met Mingnan, his bottom line has been retreating again and again.
This is not right and should not be done.
No matter whether she has learned magic or used other methods, this person must not be allowed to stay!
Wei Zhuyun's eyes flashed, he made up his mind, and stretched out his big, bony hand slowly towards Mingnan's neck.
It was so fragile and thin that he could break it with just a little force.
The beauty dies, but it only takes a thought for him.
His hand was about to fall.
205 was so anxious that he screamed: [Host, look at what I said!!! I said he was a disaster! If you don't listen to the system, you will suffer. Lust is like a knife above your head. You will be killed by your own lust! Why don't you get up? What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for him to have a change of heart? ! ]
In comparison, Mingnan was so calm that she seemed like an outsider. She maintained that posture without moving, and even her breathing did not change at all.
【yes. 】
205: [What is it?]
Mingnan said lazily: [I am waiting for him to have a change of heart.]
205: [??? Are you sure he has this thing? What if he doesn’t?]
While the two were talking, Wei Zhuyun's slightly cool fingers had already pressed on Mingnan's skin, causing a slight shiver.
205: [Look, look! I said he has no conscience, a gigolo, bah! ]
In the blink of an eye, his entire hand covered her and tightened slightly.
Mingnan said nothing.
The wind blew through the trees, and a red petal slowly fell on the side of her neck.
The red flowers, white skin and black hair are rich and bright in color, just the right amount of beauty.
Wei Zhuyun paused, and his eyes followed the slender neck up little by little, landing on Mingnan's calm profile, and stared at it for a moment.
205: [??? He doesn’t really have a conscience, does he?]
Mingnan's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, like a flapping butterfly, slowly revealing the pair of black and shiny eyes hidden behind them.
Wei Zhuyun's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Mingnan lowered his eyes and looked at his hand, his eyebrows slightly raised, "Is there something on my neck?"