Demon Becoming the Lord

Qianxun closed the door, turned around indifferently, and came back to guard Xiao Lang again. A whole day passed, and Xiao Lang didn't open his eyes until midnight, let out a sigh of breath, looked at the extremely concerned Chihiro and said, "Is there any water?"

Qianxun quickly picked up the water bottle, Xiao Lang drank it all in one breath, and then sighed: "I am impatient. At least half of the power of this magical pill was wasted by me. What a pity!"

"what?"

Qianxun was stunned, and then laughed: "It's okay, waste is wasted, and the body is fine. You can take the pill in the future! By the way, what kind of pill is this?"

Xiao Lang smiled bitterly, and said in a low voice: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Holy Product Pill Fire Cloud Pill recorded in the book!"

"..."

Qianxun was speechless, but Xiao Lang, the holy product pill, simply ate it? It's strange not to waste half of the medicine. This kind of pill must be suppressed with the presence of the strong, and the other pill must also be taken together, otherwise the power of the medicine will collapse and the heavens will be violent.

Xiao Lang was also very speechless. How did he know that this was a holy product? Duguxing was thrown to him casually, he thought it was only a heavenly rank. After taking it, according to my physical feelings, I remembered a holy product pill book I had read in the Xiao Family Collection Book Pavilion, only to realize that it was a fire cloud pill.

There is no force in Duguixing, and he doesn't care much about the pill. The most important thing is that the elixir of the hidden sect is not particularly precious. If this is for Gou Wei to know that such a waste of the pill he has worked so hard, he will definitely go crazy.

Feeling the massive medicinal power lurking in his body, Xiao Lang was still slightly excited. After these medicinal powers are exerted, I am afraid that his physical body can be several times stronger. With the purple grass and vines to cooperate with the cultivation, he is absolutely sure to reach the command of war in a few months!

Days became calm again, but Xiao Lang's cultivator became more and more crazy, shocking all the red guards for a moment. Such a desperate madness of cultivation is indeed a barbarian in Alishan, with madness in his body.

Longya Feier seems to have forgotten the Red Guard, and has never stepped into it for half a step. The Red Guard has not received an order, nor has he gone out collectively.

After coming to the General's Mansion for half a month, Xiao Lang and Qianxun got the opportunity to go out for a day off. Originally, Xiao Lang didn't want to go out. Qianxun was afraid that he would be cultivating, so he just pulled him out to relax.

Xiao Lang had an indifferent relationship with those soldiers, but Qianxun had a good sense, and he fought extremely fiercely with the two soldiers. He has high strength, and the captain of the scout also put down his figure and easily obtained the information of Longfang City from them.

Walking out of the general’s mansion, Qianxun’s eyes were erratic, and the woman on the street turned around, and then she came over in an incomparably awkward manner and said: “Youxie, there is a famous building in the south of Longfang City. Don't be together...hehe!"

"Lou Zi? Oh..."

Xiao Lang quickly reacted, thinking of the Lianhua Pavilion in Ba Ye's Misty Rain Villa. Seeing Qianxun's wavy face, he was obviously ready to have fun.

Thinking of Yanyu Villa, Xiao Lang suddenly remembered the charming woman, Liu Ya. He sighed secretly, and now there is no way to find her in this situation, and it is even more impossible to bring her to Beijiang. I can only wait for a chance to go to Medicine King City again.

He himself has no love for the girl in the kiln, and at this moment he is even more meaningless, and he smiles reluctantly: "Go, I won't go, right... Is there a tattoo artist in Longfang City?"

"East City has it, you go first. I'll come to you later, go happily first, hehe!" Qianxun was obviously keen on this, and he understood that Xiao Lang didn't like these vulgar fans. Leave quickly.

Tattoos are very common for soldiers. Who can survive the war without one or two lives? Tattoos are said to be able to scare away the souls of death, so soldiers basically have tattoos on their bodies.

However, an old tattoo artist in Dongcheng is very strange. He has seen all kinds of strange tattoos, but he has never seen such a special request from this guest.

This soldier actually asked to tattoo a red flower on his bald head?

A big man, what is it like to tattoo a red flower? Still on the head...

Xiao Lang smiled faintly, and said indifferently, "Can you get a tattoo? Can't I change another house!"

"Yes, yes!" The old tattoo artist nodded quickly, and the business came to the door. He smiled and said, "What flower do you want to tattoo?"

"Peach Blossom!"

Xiao Lang sighed slightly, but thought of the peach blossom forest in his mind, thinking of the peach blossom forest, Xiao Qingyi and Xiaodao saw him off, his face a little sad.

The old tattoo artist worked very quickly, and at Xiao Lang's request, he put a special oil on his head so that his head no longer grows hair. Then he began to get tattoos quickly, with light movements, and Xiao Lang couldn't even feel the pain.

"Hello, two guest officers, sit down first, and you'll be ready soon!"

After most of the tattoo, two soldiers walked into the shop, and the old tattooist greeted him immediately. The two soldiers didn't care, and sat down beside them chatting.

Xiao Lang didn't care when he saw that it was an ordinary soldier, so he closed his eyes and rested.

"Have you heard? We fought a victory not long ago and wiped out hundreds of thousands of blood barbarians. The imperial capital finally came to the news that we are going to lavishly reward the Northern Army sergeants. This time it is estimated that a lot of money has been spent, waiting for the rewards to be issued. , I'm going to wrap the oiran of Chunfenglou on her mother's three days and three nights, and make her die!"

"Yeah! I also heard. It is said that the envoy of the reward has left the imperial capital. Do you know who is leading the group?"

"who is it?"

"Your Majesty's favorite princess, it is rumored that she looks like a fairy, is extremely talented, and is extremely intelligent! Hehehe, I can't think of my second grandson, I can see a princess in this life, and I have no regrets in this life!"

The voices of the two soldiers were very small, but Xiao Lang's hearing was extremely abnormal. At this moment, his eyes suddenly opened and his head shook. If it weren't for the old tattoo master's hands and feet, he would have lost a piece of his brain...

"Yun Zishan is coming to Northern Xinjiang?"

Xiao Lang was secretly startled, his head didn't dare to move anymore, but his eyes kept flashing, and he continued to listen to the small talk of the two soldiers.

"Well...it was actually the purple shirt princess who led the team to reward, this time all the sergeants in northern Xinjiang will be crazy!"

"Shhh! Keep quiet. This is what my cousin who is the captain told me secretly. I tell you, this time not only the chief of the purple shirt, but also a peerless beauty is coming."

"Ah? Who is it?"

"Hey... the peerless woman described by the young Hou!"

"Young man? Is it...there are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, looking at the city of Qingren, and then Miss Dongfang Hongdou of the Kingdom of Qingren? My God, the flower of the dynasty, the first beauty actually wants to come to northern Xinjiang? Hmm... No more, I will faint for a while!"

Xiao Lang's eyes shrank again, this time his head didn't shake, but his eyes lit up, and he continued to sound in secret.

The soldier who received the news smiled triumphantly, glanced around, mockingly said: "Look at you, if I tell you again, this time except for the young master of the Zuo family, the rest of the Dongfang family is against the family. And the famous young ladies from the top ten families of the imperial capital have all come with the group, will you be scared to death?"

"..."

The other soldier was completely frightened, Xiao Lang's eyes narrowed, and his eyebrows were raised. The two erected eyebrows were as sharp as two unsheathed swords.