Chapter 676: The pain of severed fingers

Chapter 676
The scenery, three souls and seven souls almost flew out of fright, yeah, what did he do when he came back? Naturally, he couldn't say to kill Tian Lao, but if he didn't find a good reason to convince Tian Lao, he would be dead.
On Jingtian’s forehead, cold sweat suddenly rolled down like raindrops, and he quickly searched for various reasons in his mind. After about three breaths, he pretended to be calm and said:
The subordinate wants to come back and ask the patriarch, When the patriarch will go back, we will prepare in advance."
The old man looked clear, and said indifferently: "If you are busy, go, I'll talk about this later."
The scenery was like a pardon, and he nodded and bowed quickly, never daring to slack in the slightest.
"Haha..." Han Yu finally couldn't help laughing out loud, but he couldn't hear his laughter.
"Laugh!" Tian Lao said irritably, but after speaking, he laughed too.
"It's really rare to see how Wu Wang Sanzhong's masters pee." Korean smiled.
"Just your little promise." The old man despised.
Before Jingtian walked to Death Valley, he urged Zhenxiantu. Suddenly, the array of immortals rose against the storm, and the light above it was shining, and the meaning of killing became stronger than ever. The scenery sky suddenly became cold in my heart, and he secretly sighed: "It is indeed Fengxingtian. It can be arranged, I don't know if the patriarch can suppress him again."
As Jingtian thought, he drove Zhenxiantu into Death Valley, and the action was done in one go.
After Jinxiantu entered Death Valley, he began to crazily deprive the Blood Fiend Sealed Demon of the energy of the Great Formation, and could run on its own without urging. Suddenly, Death Valley became extremely lively, sword glow roared, beasts roared, and various bursts of air were heard, and even the scenery sky was terrified.
Although he is a master of Wu Wang Sanzhong, there is no doubt that as long as he dares to enter the formation, he may instantly turn into fly ash.
Scenery Tian wiped a cold sweat, ran to Tianlao, and said inviting credit: "Patriarch, it's already done, do you have any more instructions?"
Tian Lao didn't lift his eyelids, and said: "Wait, wait for the big formation to break open, the old man retrieves the body, we will go back together."
Scenery Tian's face changed slightly, he was not really taking refuge in Tianlao, Tianlao succeeded in getting out of trouble, and the news that he had recovered from the original, he had to take it back in advance to let Feng Yuntian prepare. But now, Jingtian didn't dare to say much, said yes, and obediently stepped aside, thinking about how to leave early.
Tian Lao ignored the scenery and looked like Shi Shiran, and said to himself: "Boy, I will control the physical body for the time being."
Han Yu said, "You can control it for as long as you want."
Tian Lao smiled faintly, and his thoughts moved, the red dragon spit out a small wisp of Nine Nether Fire from the mouth of the red dragon. Under the control of the red dragon, it rushed out from the pubic area, flowed through the meridians, and finally reached the fingertips of the little thumb of his right hand. Nine Nether Fire is in the body, not like a flame at all, it seems to be a harmless gas.
"Many people know that Jiu Nether Fire is one of the best materials for physical exercise, but few people know the principle of his exercise. Now that you have time, you can exercise your physical body by the way, and study and study Jiu Nether Fire." Tian Lao said.
Han Yu also stared at the Nine Nether Fire all the time, and Han Yu was also very curious about one of the four great sacred fires. The flame without temperature is the only one in the world.
Tian Lao tried to make the red dragon no longer control the Jiu Nether Fire, let him control and exercise his body.
When the red dragon lost control, Jiu Nether Fire exploded with terrifying power, and instantly swallowed most of the flesh and blood in Han Yu's fingertips, making Han Yu scream in pain. Had it not been for Tian Lao to let the red dragon control Jiu Nether Fire in time, Han Yu's entire finger would be swallowed and turned into flames.
"Tsk tusk tusk, worthy of the name of Devouring Fire." Tian Lao sighed.
"Old man, what devouring fire, are you trying to kill me?" Han Yu said angrily. His fingertips have become empty at this time, and become a severed finger. It is not a matter of a while to recover. Although the broken fingertip has little effect on Han Yu's strength, there is nothing to hold inside, and the skin will shrink, and it looks so ugly.
Han Yu didn't want to be a severed finger for a lifetime.
Tian Lao said: "Nine Nether Fire also has a name, it is the Fire of Swallowing. It can swallow anything in this world. It is much more terrifying than burning anything. Now I know why the flame without temperature is called one of the four great fires. Is it still called the strangest fire?"
Han Yu said irritably, "Since you know the characteristics of Nine Nether Fire, what experiment are you doing with me?" Han Yu is going crazy, he is really unreliable.
Tian Lao cursed: "Don't you just lose a fingertip? What's the big deal?"
Han Yu rolled his eyes and said, "You don't have a backache while talking while standing. This is not your physical body. Naturally, you think it's not a big deal."
The old man laughed and said: "Look at what scares you, don't worry, when you cultivate to the martial arts level, flesh and blood will grow automatically, and your severed fingers will grow out."
Han Yu was surprised: "Apart from practicing to the martial sage level, is there no other way?"
In this era, known as the era of no sage, how does Han Yu know if he can cultivate to the realm of martial sage in this life.
The old man said: "It's not the only way. Another way is to find a holy medicine. The holy medicine can raise the flesh and bones of the dead, and it can naturally heal your severed fingers."
Han Yu is going crazy, the holy medicine can be met but not sought, it is hard to say whether this world exists or not, the difficulty of finding the holy medicine is absolutely no worse than practicing to the martial sage realm.
Han Yuqiang resisted the urge to eat people and asked, "Is there any other way?"
The old man said very bachelorly: "I know these two methods. If you can find the third method, I admire you."
"Ah... old man, I'm going to kill you!"
Han Yu's soul rushed directly on Tian Lao's soul, and his hands tightly pinched Tian Lao's neck.
Han Yu felt that Tian Lao must be deliberate. What made Han Yu puzzled was that Tian Lao had never done anything to harm Han Yu, although he was not serious in his usual time. Why this time? Is his physical body about to be obtained, so he doesn't cherish Han Yu's physical body? Does he want to cross the river to break the bridge?
"Boy, let go, the old man is going to die." Tian Lao shook Han Yu's hand vigorously, but now Han Yu is crazy, exerting an unimaginable power, Tian Lao is also helpless.
Han Yu's anger has burned all over his body, this is the pain of severed fingers.
After a while, seeing Tian Lao's face changed, Han Yu came to a clear sense of anger, let go, and shouted angrily: "Why are you doing this?"