Drunken Immortal Gourd

　　 Ke Songhe Lao Dao is nearly 80 years old, every time he uses the bone shrinking technique, it is a devastation to the body, and the damage caused cannot be repaired. Qing Yang couldn’t just watch Master go up and work hard, but he hid away watching the excitement.

　　 On this road, the master is always taking care of himself. Every time he encounters a danger, the master hides himself behind him for the first time. This affection makes Qing Yang both moved and ashamed. What moved was the mentor-apprenticeship between the two, and what was ashamed was that I was still unable to help. This time I finally had a chance, how could I not get ahead?

　　 And the most important point is that in front of so many people, especially in front of the same people in the past, I used my bone shrinking power to drill in through the hole. This is not only a physical torture to Songhe Lao Dao, but also a spiritual insult. As the only disciple of Songhe Lao Dao, how can he not stand up at this time?

　　 Seeing that Qingyang did not retreat, Songhe immediately raised his eyebrows and said angrily: “Master can’t listen to what you say? Are you going to rebel?”

　　 The more angered Songhe Lao Dao became, the more Qing Yang could realize the love of it, and said: “Master, you have been protecting me along the way. Now let the disciple do it for you.”

　　 Songhe Lao Dao can also feel Qing Yang’s mind. Although Qing Yang has disobeyed himself, his heart is happy, but he can’t let his only disciple go in for adventure.

The reprimand failed, so Old Songhe sighed and said, “Do you know how dangerous it is? You followed us all the way, and you saw the deaths of Pi Yingxiong and Du Chengjin with your own eyes, and even masters like them. All died, what can you do if you go in?”

Qingyang said: “The mouse has been killed, and the chance of danger again is very small. What’s more, the explosion of the sky-shaking thunder just now should have been dangerous and should have been alarmed. Master, this time you will be alarmed. Let me do it, if something happens, it’s my own bad luck.”

　　 Old Songhe is still waiting to speak, Hu Zhentai next to you is impatient, and said: “Old Songhe, since your disciple is willing to serve, just let him in, why are you still inking?”

　　 Hu Zhen Song also said: “Yes, Songhe old way, if my apprentice is so well-behaved, I am too happy to be too late, how can I be willing to scold him? I think let him in.”

　　 Qingyang still has some truth in what Qingyang said. It is unlikely that the dangers will be concentrated in one place. If a rat that is so powerful has just been wiped out, the chances of recurring danger are much smaller. Now that the Hu family brothers have expressed their dissatisfaction, and the apprentice Qing Yang did not listen to his own dissuasion, Song He had no choice but to sigh, and said: “Since you have to go in, I won’t stop you, young eagle. When it’s big, you always have to go out and experience some wind and rain. Go ahead.”

　　 Seeing Master’s agreement, Qing Yang nodded, then first untied the wine gourd from his waist and stuffed it into the hole. This wine gourd is a token of the head of Xipingguan. Before entering the Midi, the old Songhe Dao had passed him to Qingyang, so Qingyang had been taking it with him. The wine gourd is a size smaller than an adult’s head and can be easily placed in the hole.

　　 Then Qing Yang tidied away all the clothes on his body, and then began to perform bone reduction skills. Although Qingyang’s bone reduction skills were inherited from Songhe Old Way, he was young, his bones were not fully shaped, and his body was thinner, so it was better than Songhe Old Way. The reason for going in.

　　 I saw him take a deep breath, and then the bones up and down made a soft noise, followed by a shake of his body, and the temperament of the whole person suddenly changed. How should I put it, now Qing Yang, the whole body is soft and soft, it seems that there is a soft and boneless feeling.

　　 Then he moved his hands forward together, and his shoulders seemed to be broken, and he turned abruptly 180 degrees and pressed them to his chest. After that, without knowing what he did, his chest and abdomen began to shrink inward, sandwiching his shoulders and arms. Soon, the entire upper body became a cylinder about the same thickness as the head.

　　 At the same time, his lower body began to merge slowly. The hips and hips were contracted first, and then the two legs of the two thighs. In a blink of an eye, a good person becomes a long bar. Then this long strip moved slowly forward along the entrance of the hole, and it took nearly a quarter of an hour to finally get in through the entrance of the hole.

　　 This unique skill made the people outside look stunned, even after the magical baptisms of the immortals, they still look incredible. The immortal masters are indeed magical, but they are aloft, and they are not the same kind of people as everyone, and the magic of Songhe Old Road and Qingyang is truly coming from their side.

　　 A living person actually passed through this big-headed hole. This bone reduction skill really deserves its reputation. Even his apprentices are so good~www.wuxiax.com~Songhe Lao Dao himself is probably even better, right? No wonder Songhe Lao Dao can make a big name in the rivers and lakes of Xiping Mansion.

Regardless of how surprised the people outside were, after the long strip squirmed to the other side of the wall, he took a breath, and then slowly released the power of the bone shrinking technique, and the whole body began to expand slowly, and soon recovered. The original form of Yang.

　　 returned to its original form, Qing Yang did not rush to check the surrounding environment, but first sat on the ground and rested for a while. With Qing Yang’s current skills, it was still a bit too much to perform the Bone Reduction Skill. After breathing well, his face was no longer so pale, then he turned to look at the hall behind him.

　　 The specifications of the entire hall are similar to the alchemy room they saw last time, but the layout and items on the two sides are quite different. Not far from the entrance of the cave, there are all kinds of wine jars of various specifications. These can be seen through the entrance of the cave when they are outside. A corner is full.

Moving forward, there are platforms and ponds that are high and low. Songhe Lao Dao likes to drink. Qing Yang once saw the brewery with Master. Although he did not see the specific functions of those platforms and ponds, he also knew roughly. It is used for brewing and fermentation.

　　 There seemed to be a small pavilion on the left, but it was too far from the entrance of his cave, Qing Yang couldn’t see what was there for the time being. As for the right side, there is a black pile of rubbish. It is estimated that it is similar to the alchemy room. It is made of some wood coke.

　　 Qingyang lay down, shouted a few words to the entrance of the cave, and informed everyone of the situation in the hall, lest Hu Zhensong and others doubt it after a long time. After waiting for the people over there to confirm, he sent the Jian Lingpan from the entrance of the cave again, and he started his own adventure.