Chapter 1892           Go to your uncle

"Xinghan!?"

Xiao Liang'er looked at the black hair on the fisherman's head and his skin that was obviously missing from wrinkles: "Have you taken the wrong medicine?"

"You, you took the wrong medicine."

The fisherman glared at his eyes, opened his mouth and began to spit. Can he, the world's number one witch pharmacist, take the wrong medicine?

Who do you look down on me?

He is the only one who refining witch medicine in the world. This is the best in the world, so I am afraid it is a bit unworthy of its reputation.

"That's the best in the world. If you don't believe it, why should you compete with the two!"

When she saw Xiao Liang'er's expression, she knew what she was thinking. The fisherman was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves immediately. However, before the competition began, a small coal ball that had just rolled out of the coal pile rushed in from outside and threw herself into Xiao Liang'er's arms: "Mom, you finally woke up, worried about Mu'er to death."

It was true that Xiao Zimu was the sound, but his whole face was so dark that he could only see two rows of big white teeth.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Xiao Liang'er finished asking, she saw two more small coal balls running in from outside.

"Godmother!"

"Sister Xiao!"

Ben Lei held two handfuls of herbs in his hand, and Ling Zirui held a stone as big as a bowl, making a sound one after another.

Looking at the three small coal balls in front of him, Xiao Liang'er was stunned: "You guys are..."

"They were refining medicine and weapons next door just now, and they heard the movement and exploded the tripod."

Xuan Junlin also walked in as he patted the carbon ash on his body.

Xuan Junlin was unhappy, but every step seemed to be walking on Xiao Liang'er's heart.

"Next time if you dare to jump into the trap in front of me, I will cut off your legs and tie you to my waist, so that you can't go anywhere."

Xuan Junlin said a vicious warning, but his movements of holding Xiao Liang'er were extremely gentle.

He had promised him before and had something to look for him, but the woman turned around and showed off again. Xuan Junlin sighed deeply. He really didn't know how to let Xiao Liang'er remember that her man was very strong and could support the world for her.

"You want to learn how to refine weapons and refine medicine?"

Xiao Liang'er seemed not to smell the sour smell emitted from Xuan Junlin's body, and immediately jumped out of his arms.

"Alei has a medicine cauldron. When I see him refining medicine, I want to try the weapon."

Ling Zirui was embarrassed to scratch his head. Xiao Liang'er's eyes swept over the burnt herbs on Ben Lei's hand, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Senior, did you really take the wrong medicine?

If you eat correctly, why are you still rejuvenated?"

Rejuvenation will not be enough, but the fisherman's white hair turns black and the old look on his face has also disappeared a lot. He looks as if he is at least thirty years younger.

"It should be its vitality."

He didn't finish his words, but everyone understood what he meant.

The big guy used his vitality to open up the road for everyone, and at the same time filled the deficit in the witch world, so the fisherman became younger.

It was only after waking up that he fully understood what the look it looked at him meant.

He was born after the treasure was severely damaged and his master was born after his death. He was born in the witch world, but perhaps even his master did not know his existence.

He left the world to find his master in order to find his roots, but he did not really meet him until he returned to the secret library.

The scale treasure beast escaped into the tower to heal his wounds, witnessed his birth and growth with his own eyes, and knew his confusion and ignorance, but it had been greatly damaged by the tail-cutting strength. Even if it appeared in front of him, it could not tell him all this, so it just looked from afar, but never appeared.

It witnessed everything about him, but could not give him an answer. They missed tens of millions of years.

The fisherman was grateful, feeling and gratitude.

Knowing that he was about to die, he returned to the secret library. He was ready to die in it and never thought that he could come out again.

So the moment he opened his eyes, he fell into deep confusion.

Although he found the root cause, he didn't know what to do next.

"Have you forgotten the instructions from Senior Feng Pan at his death?"

Xiao Liang'er walked to the fisherman's side and patted his weak shoulders: "Your master hasn't come back for so many years. It should be because of the deployment of the old senior Feng. Go and find him."

The world is vast, so it is not easy to find a trace of residual soul. What's more, when she saw Xing Tianci commit suicide with her own eyes, Feng's senior's deployment was likely to be unsuccessful at all, but it was enough for the fisherman.

As long as he still has faith, he can always find his own path in confusion.

The fisherman's eyes slowly focused and soon regained his spirit.

Xiao Liang'er didn't bother and pulled Xuan Junlin and the little guys to the bottom of the wall, but before he could speak, the noise suddenly became louder outside.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Liang'er was stunned.

"It's the adventurer who is asking for an explanation from the gods."

Before Xuan Junlin could speak, the three little guys told everything that had happened in the past half month.

On that day, something strange happened to the secret library. It happened that the gods opened the secret library and allowed the adventurers to go in for adventure. As soon as the secret library collapsed, everyone ran out, but the secret library disappeared.

The adventurers had nowhere to vent their anger, so they caught the gods and asked them to hand over the embezzled secret warehouse. This kind of conspiracy naturally became a routine troublemaker for three meals a day.

"What! The secret library was embezzled by the gods?"

Xiao Liang'er was shocked when he heard this.

The secret store is closely related to the Fisherman's Destiny. If it is really taken away by the envoy, it will be broken.

Xiao Liang'er secretly glanced at the fisherman. Seeing that the old man had nothing abnormal except for his mental confusion, he should have had time to snatch the secret library from the Grand Priest.

Xuan Junlin shook his head and said, "The great worship came out before us. I don't know if he has any trouble."

"What about others?"

If it is not on him, you will know if it is for the fisherman to try it. Xiao Liang'er got up and wanted to pull the fisherman, but was stopped by Xuan Junlin.

"The big worshiper ran away."

"Running?"

"Not only did he run away, he also took Wuyin away."

After Xuan Junlin settled Xiao Liang'er, he went to the adventurer's camp to check. The envoy did take Wuyin to run together.

"You can run away from the great worshiper but you can't run away from the gods."

Xiao Liang'er pulled the fisherman up and wanted to go to the people of the gods to calculate accurately: "Who has the final say here now?"

"That guy is going to dig up dad's foot."

As soon as Xiao Zimu wiped his little face clean, he volunteered to lead Xiao Liang'er: "I know where, I'll take my mother over!"

Xuan Junlin looked at the figure running out, his chest immediately collapsed half an inch. Sooner or later, he had to think of sending this bastard boy away.
Chapter completed!