Old Man Tian Jue's disciple!
Bo Yang was shocked.
Old Man Tian Jue was a famous alchemist in the Demon Realm. The Heaven Yang Pill that the Demon King gave him should have been refined by Old Man Tian Jue. Now, he actually gave Old Man Tian Jue's disciple to him!
"Ah, I can't breathe!" Xiao Ling covered her chest in her mind (if she had one). "If there is a man who can treat me so well, I will definitely marry him!"
Bo Yang, "…"
Bo Yang's mood was very complicated. Previously, he was afraid that the Demon King would extract his power to refine pills for him, so he lied and said that he found an alchemist to refine pills for him. But in the blink of an eye, the Demon King actually sent so many elixirs and even sent Old Man Tian Jue's disciple to refine pills for him!
Xiao Ling whined, "If this is not love, then what is it?"
Bo Yang, "…"
Bo Yang's face was red. "Don't say anymore."
Probably because he didn't speak for a long time, the older man in brown clothes, Zhu Mi, asked doubtfully, "Sir, I wonder if you can let the alchemist in your residence come out to meet us? In the future, when we refine pills together, it's better to have the same opinion. "
Bo Yang came back to his senses. How could he have an alchemist?
But Bo Yang didn't panic at all. Hehe, as long as the Demon King wasn't here, he wouldn't be afraid.
"Since I already have Old Man Tian Jue's disciple to refine pills for me, why would I need another alchemist?" Bo Yang smiled and turned to the housekeeper. "Go and tidy up two rooms for the two grandmasters. Drive out all the other alchemists."
The shifty-eyed housekeeper was stunned. His eyes were filled with doubt. What alchemist?
Bo Yang hinted with his eyes.
With his shifty-eyed appearance, he was able to become Xie Zetian's housekeeper. Naturally, he was outstanding. He quickly reacted and said, "Yes."
Then, he ordered the servants to carry the boxes into the storeroom and brought people to tidy up the rooms.
The two alchemists followed him to the side courtyard.
Xie Zetian's mansion was very big, and the rooms were spacious enough.
After they left, Xiao Ling began to nag again. "Heavens, the Demon King is so handsome and knows how to pamper people. Sir, why don't you just accept him?"
Bo Yang was speechless. "Didn't you always warn me not to get addicted to love in the virtual world?"
Xiao Ling was speechless. After a moment, she sighed deeply. "Sigh …"
Bo Yang also sighed. "Sigh —"
Xiao Ling said, "As a girl, I really hope to have a boyfriend like Demon King. Wuwuwu."
Bo Yang: "Aren't you a system?"
Xiao Ling was unconvinced. "Can't the system have a boyfriend?"
Bo Yang: "…"
Bo Yang: "Yes, of course."
Xiao Ling: "Hmph."
After thinking about it, Xiao Ling said, "Alright, the mission is more important. Sir, since you can only live for eight to ten years, we have to think of a way to go to the human world and raise the male lead's cultivation level. Otherwise, you'll die before he can ascend. "
That's right.
Bo Yang was shocked. The mission was the most important.
He had to think of a way to go to the human world again.
After staying at home for a few days, he still hadn't thought of a way when the Demon King suddenly summoned him to the palace.
Bo Yang followed him.
This time, they went to the same small garden as before. When Bo Yang went there, he just happened to see Hua Feihua leave.
The cross-dressing giant walked past him and looked at him with an ambiguous gaze. Then, she floated away.
Bo Yang was a bit confused. Why did Hua Feihua look at him like that?
Before he could figure it out, the Demon King, who was standing in the pavilion in the middle of the garden, said impatiently, "Come here."
Bo Yang made an 'oh' sound and hurriedly ran to the Demon King's side. "Master, I'm here."
The flowers in the garden bloomed brightly. The Demon King had changed into a green robe without any decorations today. He looked gentle and elegant, with a noble temperament. Standing in the middle of a room full of bright flowers, he looked especially fresh and elegant.
He was like the most luxurious flower, unscrupulously spreading its beautiful petals and emitting a seductive fragrance.
Bo Yang's tastes were more general. He didn't like the flirtatious and cheap type. He liked the pure and innocent type. The first time he saw the Demon King on the mountain, the Demon King was dressed in a green robe. He was like a floating immortal. He was so moved that he reached out and touched his butt. When he realized that he had touched his big boss, it was too late for regrets.
The Demon King often wore a black robe. It looked good, but it was too domineering and mighty. Bo Yang was terrified when he saw it. After changing his clothes, the Demon King suppressed his sharp temperament and made Bo Yang feel much more comfortable.
Bo Yang had transmigrated from the modern era, so he was much more unrestrained than the ancient people. He subconsciously praised, "Master, the clothes you're wearing today are very nice."
Bo Yang was just flattering him, but the Demon King was stunned. Two faint blushes appeared on his white face. Then his face sank and he said, "Don't use your dissolute style on me."
Bo Yang, "…"
Bo Yang felt wronged. "I didn't."
Ordinary people praising clothes, makeup, shoes and bags is polite, right? Even if they don't look good, they will still praise them out of politeness.
The Demon King snorted and didn't continue to scold Bo Yang. He changed the topic and said, "The people I sent to investigate the Rebirth Gu will be back soon."
Bo Yang, "…"
He didn't take the matter of him being poisoned to heart, but the Eternal Night Devil took it to heart. He actually sent people everywhere to find the antidote.
At this time, he didn't know what to say. Bo Yang could only follow his usual routine and said, "Thank you, Master."
The Eternal Night Devil waved his hand. "You don't have to thank me. I'm just fulfilling my promise. I said before, as long as you stay by my side, I will definitely give you techniques and power."
After he finished speaking, he took something out of nowhere and threw it. A black shadow flew towards Bo Yang.
Bo Yang subconsciously caught it. Only when he caught it did he realize that it was a small box.
Seeing the small box, Bo Yang was shocked.
It can't be, it can't be what I think it is, right?
He hesitated and didn't open it.
The Eternal Night Devil saw that he didn't move. He raised one of his eyebrows. "What are you doing? Open it! "
Bai Yang had no choice but to slowly open the small box. As expected, there was a sparkling and translucent black bead lying inside the exquisite carved box. It was exactly the same as the one he had refined using a thousand years' worth of power.
Rich magic power burst out from the bead. One could tell at a glance that there was a huge amount of power contained inside.
Bo Yang's eyes were stung by the light of the bead. He hurriedly closed the box and handed it to the Eternal Night Devil.
"Master, I can't accept it."
The Eternal Night Devil's face suddenly darkened. "Why?"
"It's too precious. You've already gone mad. If you take your power to refine pills for me, it will be very harmful to your body. So I can't accept it." Bo Yang said, "Besides, I have Master Zhu Xin and Master Zhu Mi to refine pills for me. I don't need your pills."
After a pause, he said somewhat angrily, "Didn't you promise me that you won't take your power to refine pills anymore? How can you go back on your words! "
The Eternal Night Devil was questioned for not keeping his promise. He was speechless for a moment. His gaze was a bit erratic. Then, he put on a serious face and said, "Heh, you dare to yell at me?"
Bo Yang was really angry. He wasn't afraid of him. He glared at him and said, "You broke your promise first."
The Demon King sneered. "I remember you said last time that the pill I gave you dropped, right?"
When Bo Yang heard this, his aura instantly weakened. He said with a guilty conscience, "… Yes."
"Hehe." The Demon King stared at him disdainfully. "How come I remember that someone gave me a pill to eat?"
Bo Yang glared. "You … remember?"
The Demon King snorted and refused to answer.
Actually, his memory was very vague. He vaguely remembered that Xie Zetian gave him something to prevent him from going mad. After thinking about it, he could only think of the pill that he gave him before. As soon as he thought about it, he was very moved. He directly drew out two hundred years' worth of power to make a meatball.
He felt that Xie Zetian's love for him was very forbearing. He had clearly given so much, yet he didn't say a word. It was really too lovable.
Although her temperament was awkward, she was awkward to the point of being fresh and refined, and awkward to the point of being cute!
"No matter what, you failed to keep your promise with me!" The question that came out of anger was very powerful.
As the battle continued, the Demon Lord's momentum weakened.
Demon King: "…"
The Demon King was no match for him. He coughed and tried his best to maintain his aura. "Zhu Mi and Zhu Xin need time to concoct pills. Before that, there are no pills to take. This pill was prepared for this period of time. Besides, this pill only consumed two hundred years of my cultivation, so it won't be a problem. "
"Won't be a problem?" Bo Yang suppressed his anger. "Do you want to fight with me, Master?"
"Sure." The Demon King laughed in disdain. He said arrogantly, "If you want to fight, then I'll accompany you."
Bo Yang thought, you said it yourself. "Let's go."
After saying this, he angrily went to the training field.
He realized that the Demon King was too arrogant and overconfident. He relied on his profound cultivation to not take his body seriously.
The Demon King had gone mad before, and then fought in the human world. He had used up a lot of his cultivation. Now that he had drawn out his cultivation, he should be strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Bo Yang should be able to beat him.
As long as he could beat him, he would be able to make the Demon King understand how blind his arrogance was!
He wanted to make the Demon King understand that one shouldn't be too arrogant. Everyone has a time when they fail!
Bo Yang's aura was very imposing.
The two arrived at the training field. The Demon King smiled with his hands behind his back. "Come, I'll let you have three moves first."
This kind of arrogant attitude was really asking for a beating!
One had to be humble.
Bo Yang laughed coldly. He cracked his knuckles, and then charged forward in anger …
Fifteen minutes later, Bo Yang lay on the ground with a bloody nose and a swollen face, unable to move. He was dizzy.
The Demon King felt a little guilty. He walked over carefully and said, "Ze Tian, are you okay?"
Bo Yang's head was buzzing. It took him a while to recover.
Bo Yang: "…"
… That's not right.
He had used up so much energy, so it should be easy to beat him. Why? Why!
No, he must be trying to be brave.
Bo Yang climbed up resolutely and took an attacking stance. "Again!"
The Demon King hesitated. "Again?"
Bo Yang waved his hand and spat out the blood in his mouth. "Come!"
After a while …
Bo Yang lay on the ground once again, unable to move.
No, this can't be real!
I don't believe it!
Bo Yang crawled up from the ground. One of his eyes was so swollen that he couldn't open it. "Again, again …"
Seeing his pitiful appearance, the Demon King's heart ached. He was secretly annoyed that he had hit him too hard just now. "Forget it, I'm not fighting anymore."
"No, I want to defeat you!"
Bo Yang was already dizzy from the beating. His energy had been used up, and all his thoughts were focused on one thing — to defeat the Eternal Night Devil.
He stood up, but his legs wobbled, and he almost fell.
Seeing him like this, the Eternal Night Devil helplessly said, "Alright."
"Ah!!!" Bo Yang used all the energy in his body to charge forward.
The Eternal Night Devil met his palm, but he didn't manage to catch it. He raised his eyebrows in surprise. He used the Thousand Pound Drop, and his feet sank into the ground.
But even so, it didn't stop Bo Yang's attack. The Demon King's feet continued to retreat, leaving two deep trenches on the hard ground.
Bo Yang's eyes had already turned red.
The Demon King hurriedly let go.
The moment he let go, Bo Yang seized the opportunity to press him down, and then he was directly pressed to the ground.
Bo Yang's entire body was on top of the Eternal Night Devil, and he looked at him from above. "You lost."
His eyes were still red.
The Demon King was afraid of agitating him, and said gently, "Yes, I lost."
Bo Yang seemed to be startled. Then, the red in his eyes faded, and he regained his clarity. He blinked and said, "Look, you're already so weak that you can't even defeat me. Take care of your body in the future. Don't draw out your energy anymore, okay?"
The Demon King didn't react for a while.
After Bo Yang finished speaking, he couldn't take it anymore and fainted. His entire body fell onto the Demon King's chest.
The Demon King was still in a daze. After a while, he slowly raised his hands to hug the body on his chest, and his hands tightened.
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