Immortal Goddess, Please Help Me Achieve Immortality Chapter 11: Junior brother Wen is not bad


Although the Wan Miao Ecstasy Pill is not a healing medicine, it has extremely side effects.

But after all, it is also a great tonic, and it has a somewhat healing effect.

It’s always right to make up for it.

The most important thing is that this ecstasy pill has a hallucinogenic effect, which will make Zhang Tiancheng fall into a psychedelic state.

It’s easy to fool around if you are not clear-headed.

Just now, he was impulsive and beat up Zhang Tiancheng in order not to give up all his previous efforts.

Now that he thinks about it, he feels a little scared.

Wen Zhixing didn’t regret it either.

He has been frustrated for so long, and he needs a little venting.

Now he is refreshed, and the gloom accumulated on his head for many days has been swept away.

“Senior Brother Zhang, thank you.”

The elixir enters the abdomen.

After a while, the effect of the medicine kicked in.

Zhang Tiancheng’s body trembled, his eye sockets moved slightly, and he began to respond.

Wen Zhixing’s attack just now was not serious or serious, but fortunately most of them were skin trauma, plus a little concussion.

For a monk in the aerodynamic realm, this is just a minor injury.

He was knocked out or fainted from the pain.

Now it can be regarded as a little slowed down.

“Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang, are you okay!”

Wen Zhixing vigorously shook Zhang Tiancheng’s body to wake him up.

Zhang Tiancheng woke up faintly, only feeling a splitting headache.

But because of the ecstasy pill, I feel that the soul is a little bit high.

The blessings of pain and pleasure left and right gave him a different kind of pleasure.

“Hmm…Wen…Wen…Brother Shi, Wo…Wo, this is…”

Zhang Tiancheng was slurring his speech, his expression was in a trance, and he was struggling to get up.

“Senior brother Zhang, what happened to you just now, I just ran out when I heard the sound of fighting.”

Wen Zhixing immediately spoke with concern.

“Wo…wo… don’t know…”

Zhang Tiancheng’s eyes were bewildered, and he felt like he was dying.

Pain and joy.

What can he know.

He just remembered that he seemed to see a **** figure, and then he was beaten up?

It seems to be something.

Zhang Tiancheng shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

With this shaking, his feet suddenly became weak, but fortunately, Wen Zhixing supported him.

“Brother Zhang, are you okay, I’ll help you into the house to rest first.”

Wen Zhixing said with concern.

“Brother Wen…”

Zhang Tiancheng tried his best to stay awake.

He sensed that something was wrong with him, and immediately realized it.

This feeling is the Wonderful Ecstasy Pill.

“Junior Brother Wen, you…you…have you given me medicine?”

Zhang Tiancheng was obviously in disbelief.

“I saw that my brother was injured, and I don’t have any other pills on me, so I can only feed my brother this Wonderful Ecstasy Pill first.”

Wen Zhixing supported the limp Zhang Tiancheng, his pale face was obviously very weak.

“This… junior brother, you have a heart…”

Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Tiancheng’s mouth twitched slightly, and he forced a smile.

“Senior brother, what should I say? I am in this Wanmiao Palace, and I have no one to rely on. Recently, I have been taken care of by my brother. A few pills are nothing.”

Wen Zhixing was panting heavily, his lips were pale due to excessive blood loss.

When Zhang Tiancheng saw this, his heart was touched at this moment.

No matter whether Wen Zhixing wanted to please himself or what, at least it made him feel a little bit of warmth.

In particular, Wen Zhixing’s body is also extremely weak.

He could even see the cold sweat on Wen Zhixing’s forehead.

“Junior Brother Wen is not bad-hearted…”

……

The two staggered and finally entered the house.

“Brother Wen, take a break, I’m fine.”

Zhang Tiancheng’s eyes regained some clarity, and he hurriedly opened his mouth.

He just looked seriously injured, but Wen Zhixing was actually much weaker than him.

“Brother Zhang, I’m fine.”

Wen Zhixing grinned and forced a smile, but his body softened and he fell to the ground.

“Brother Wen!”

Zhang Tiancheng was startled, resisting the pain, trying to help him up.

But I saw that Wen Zhixing had passed out,

“Junior Brother Wen, Junior Brother Wen!”

Regardless of the injury, Zhang Tiancheng leaned over to check, and felt relieved when he saw that his breathing was calm.

Wen Zhixing is not pretending.

He is real now.

The side effects of the blood escape method are too great.

If the control is not good, Wen Zhixing may die immediately.

Just now he was struggling to act.

Now that he had enough drama, he stopped holding on and fell into a deep sleep.

“Brother Wen, thank you very much…”

Looking at Wen Zhixing’s bloodless face, Zhang Tiancheng whispered.

Immediately, a confused look appeared on his face.

“Who is trying to kill me…”

The next moment, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

“Yes… yes… Zhengyang Palace! They warned me that if I don’t cooperate, I will die.”

……

When Wen Zhixing woke up, it was already the next day.

After a day of cultivation, his physical condition has improved a lot.

“It should have been hidden from him.”

Wen Zhixing recalled what he did yesterday, and secretly thought that he was not a good person either.

It is indeed a bit despicable, but it is a last resort.

Either all previous efforts will be wasted, and I don’t know when the blood escape Dafa will be practiced.

Or Zhang Tiancheng will break through the secret method of his own practice.

“It’s a pity that [Withered Trees Come Spring] was not triggered.”

If you use the Blood Escape Dafa for a while longer, the dead tree will be triggered, and you will be able to nirvana again.

But if this thing is not well controlled, it will die directly.

Wen Zhixing felt a little pity for a while.

No rush.

In the future, there will be plenty of opportunities.

“I don’t know if Zhang Tiancheng will report the attack.”

Wen Zhixing frowned slightly.

This point is somewhat troublesome.

If Zhang Tiancheng is smart ~IndoMTL.com~ he should not make a fuss.

He is a furnace, even if he reports this matter, it will not be of any use.

Since he is not dead, it is the best way to deal with it as if nothing happened.

“Let’s recuperate first.”

Wen Zhixing didn’t think too much about it, it’s not a big problem, let’s take care of his body first.

Another seven days passed by in a hurry.

On this day, Zhang Tiancheng appeared again.

“Junior Brother Wen.”

Humming a little tune, Zhang Tiancheng entered Wen Zhixing’s room.

The injuries on his body have obviously healed, and he seems to be in a very good mood.

“Brother Zhang, please sit down.”

A smile appeared on Wen Zhixing’s face, and he hurriedly got up to greet him.

[If you find a piece of good fortune, you will be randomly charged whether it consumes one month of life. 】

The prompt box pops up again.

Wen Zhixing’s gaze froze immediately, and he cast his eyes on the top of Wen Zhang Tiancheng’s head.

There are two gray halos there.

“Another good fortune fragment?”

Wen Zhixing’s eyes showed surprise.

Weird.

Zhang Tiancheng is a cauldron, how can there be so many fortunes?

Last time, Zhang Tiancheng also had a gray fragment of good fortune on top of his head.

After being charged, it will naturally disappear.

Wen Zhixing didn’t think there was a big problem at the time.

No matter who it is, it is reasonable to have such a little bit of good luck in the body.

The problem is that now two new gray fragments of good fortune have appeared above Zhang Tiancheng’s head.

Here are some problems.

As a furnace, where did Zhang Tiancheng get his luck?

In the past few days, shouldn’t he be recovering from his injuries?

Where did the fortune come from?

And there’s more than one.

Something is wrong.


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