Wang Wu was stunned and blushed and said, "Master, my junior brother is still here, don't flirt with me."

Zhao Jingjing said, "Listen to me. I was in seclusion here before, to cultivate to the Dragon and Tiger Realm and deal with the head of the Three Eyes Contemporary Sect. But when I broke through, I found that there was a problem with the martial arts left by this sect. Not only did I not make any breakthroughs, I also became possessed by the devil. So my strength has been greatly reduced now, and only by absorbing some yang energy can I extend my life. But there are still hidden dangers after extending my life, so I have to get the Nine Pots of True Sutra from Jiuhu Palace to get back to the right path."

Zhao Jingjing said again: "So you see, you have followed me since you were a child, and your level is higher than your junior brother. The one who absorbs your yang energy is the best. Your junior brother is named Li Feihu, and he is an orphan, and his childhood sweetheart is teased in the street. The future is limitless, so he asked him to go to the gate of Jiuhu Palace and find an opportunity to seize the Jiuhu True Sutra."

Li Feihu said: "Master, you are too forced to conflict."

Wang Wu said: "Master, is the death you mentioned? Is this death or that death?"

Zhao Jingjing said: "It's the one who died."

Wang Wu thought for a while and said, "Master, since you are now infatuated, can you still run spiritual energy?"

Zhao Jingjing said: "It's not possible for the time being, so I want to absorb your yang energy."

Wang Wu was happy and said, "I didn't expect that Master, you are also stupid. Since you can't run spiritual energy, how can you kill me?"

He stood up and yelled: "Qi——————”

But before the word "Sword" was finished, he fell down shakingly. Wang Wu said, "Oh, why am I dizzy and weak all over. No, Li Feihu, the master asked us to make fire and cook potatoes. It must be that there is something wrong with the firewood - the firewood is poisonous!"

Zhao Jingjing said: "It's not that there is a problem with the firewood. It's that you haven't eaten for several days and have carried such a large bag of potatoes. You have already low blood sugar. Just now, you squat down to make a fire. The firewood burns to produce a large amount of carbon dioxide. The carbon dioxide is not easy to circulate in the underground secret room here. It sinks on the ground and is sucked in large quantities by you, so you don't have the strength to move now. Look, I usually ask you to read more, but you don't listen."

Wang Wu had no choice but to look at Li Feihu and said, "Junior brother, save me quickly, otherwise you will not be able to duel with me fairly."

Li Feihu said: "Who the fuck is willing to make a fair duel with you - Master, I will pack my luggage and go to Jiuhu Palace."

Zhao Jingjing sneered, pulled out a sword from under the bed and walked over and said, "Don't worry about this. Li Feihu, how many potatoes are you going to eat."

Li Feihu thought for a while and said, "I—no—love—eat—soil—beans.”

Zhao Jingjing said: "Your alchemy pot technique has not yet arrived, so it is useless to use Xuanhuang Feng on me. If you don't eat it, just suck your yang energy and ask Wang Wu to go to Jiuhu Palace."

Wang Wu said: "The master is wise."

Li Feihu said: "Potatoes are also called potatoes. They can provide rich calories, proteins and various amino acids. Who wouldn't like to eat them? Master, I'm joking."

He took a few potatoes from the small pot and started eating them. He ate five of them in one breath, looked at Zhao Jingjing and said, "Master, I can't eat them anymore. Can I eat them after cooking?"

Zhao Jingjing smiled and said, "No need. Li Fei Pot, listen well. There is a strange poison in the potatoes, called solanum. Usually, it's okay to eat it after cooking, and it's okay to eat less raw. But if you take spiritual rat poison for a long time, this spiritual rat poison will become another strange poison when it comes to solarum. Now, only I can relieve the poison in your body - after you go to Jiuhu Palace, you have to go back to the mountain every three months and take the antidote I gave you, otherwise the poison will be killed. Do you understand?"

Wang Wu said: "Damn it, master, you are too partial to you. You actually asked him to have such an adventure."

Zhao Jingjing sighed: "Wang Wu, you and I will play together. If it weren't for a coincidence, I wouldn't want to end up in today's situation. If your state has not yet reached your level, you may die or die. It depends entirely on your fortune. If you are not dead and die, you can be a new person. Why not choose a name for yourself first - I think it's Wang Wu."

Wang Wu said: "Master, this name is not bad."

Zhao Jingjing said: "Okay, then you can wait a moment."

She walked to Wang Wu and hit the back of his head, and Wang Wu fainted. Then she said to Li Feihu: "Let's do the business now."

Li Feihu was shocked and thought that things were indeed not that simple. Judging from the master's current expression, what he said just now was clearly scaring me. Wang Wu had said before that anyone who said he had been infected with a certain poison and needed to take the antidote regularly is fooling him.

Thinking of this, he said happily: "Master. Is there any—Huh? I'm fucking flying."

He suddenly felt his body lightening and he rose into the air.

Zhao Jingjing said, "Look down."

Li Feihu lowered his head. But when he lowered so much, he felt dizzy and turned around several times in the air. Li Feihu was dizzy and said while turning: "Master, have you passed on your life's skills to me so that I can fly? I'm still a little uncomfortable."

Zhao Jingjing raised her hand and fixed him, saying, "No. You just lost your head. Look down slowly."

Li Feihu slowly looked down and saw that his body was still standing straight on the ground.

Li Feihu said: "Master, please say something."

Zhao Jingjing said, "Do you know why I accept you as an apprentice? Because you are called Li Feihu. I said that the alchemy pot technique is to practice your head as a alchemy pot, then refine spiritual energy in it, turn into various magical powers, and finally become a great medicine. There is a magical power in this method, which is the flying pot technique - to sacrifice your own head as a magic weapon, observe the six directions, listen to all directions, and have infinite power."

Zhao Jingjing said again: "The potatoes you ate just now are not ordinary potatoes, but they are indeed a magical medicine. I used this magical medicine to help you practice the flying pot technique in advance. In a few days, you can protect yourself when you go out. However, the strange poison I mentioned before is also on this magical power - if you don't eat my antidote after March, your head will always be separated from your body and blown into a firework."

"Now you stay here and study the flying pot technique. I'll let you out after you can control your head freely."

Li Feihu stayed in the tomb room to practice flying pot technique. He first practiced how to make the body possible when his head flew around, and then practiced how to make the body possible when his head was still moving.

Now Li Feihu felt that he had almost finished practicing, so he began to think about how to get out.

He touched the walls of both rooms, but did not touch the door, and thought: Since there is no door on the wall, the door should be hidden. However, the only thing that can hide the secret door in these two rooms is under the ice coffin. He thought that the person who built the door should not have done that at that time.
Chapter completed!