The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Wang Ming is not an idiot, since he said he wanted to cooperate to escape, the ghost knife must have to pay some price, otherwise he would have suffered a blood loss at all.

In the current situation, although Guitoudao claimed that he wanted to break the jar, Wang Ming felt that Guitoudao had a greater hope of surviving. Guitoudao really wanted to get out from here, but it didn't mean that Wang Ming could use this to threaten him.

Wang Ming remembered that Ghost Head Knife said before that he had to find a host within a few days for his blade form, otherwise his soul would be cursed by the ancient weapon spirit and be annihilated in ashes.

In other words, I have to figure out a way to get out within at least two days, otherwise, with the character of Guitou Dao, I will definitely break the pot and drag him down to be buried with him.

The game has already begun since the two drifted on the bamboo raft incarnated by Tiancai Sword... Wang Ming realized that if he wanted to survive, he had to race against time.

The flow of time in the outside world is different, and Wang Ming is not sure whether Wang Ling can find himself. Although he had clearly told Wang Ling before that he was asked to keep a low profile during the summer camp itinerary. In order not to arouse the suspicion of many teachers this time... But Wang Ming always had a little expectation for Wang Ling's appearance.

But this is just hope after all...

If possible, Wang Ming still wanted to overcome this difficulty with his own strength. At any time, it is better to ask yourself than to ask others!

he has to live...

He still has so much unfinished business.

If he died, who would listen to Lao Qi's nagging? He had made a promise with Lao Qi that one day he would definitely become his best apprentice, born out of blue, and worthy of the name of wise sage.

If he dies, what will happen to the research of Führer 001? This is by far his most proud piece of work.

If he died, who would eat such an unpalatable dragon pork chop fried by Zhai Yin?

If he died, what would happen to the research on the source of true qi? Who will save his brother...

For a moment, Wang Ming's thoughts were flying.

Normally, Wang Ming always felt that he was like a flower in a greenhouse. He was always being protected by others and kept airtight.

I never thought that one day I would be in trouble.

If it wasn't for this experience, Wang Ming felt that he would never think about these problems at all.

He, Wang Ming...

Do everything possible to break out of here and survive!

Wang Ming pondered.

The look in his eyes made Ghost Head Knife inexplicably feel at ease. This was a gamble. He didn't choose to kill Wang Ming, but put all his hope of survival on Wang Ming alone.

As for the agreement not to do anything to Wang Ming, and to promise that the two of them will go out together...

promise?

How much is it worth?

Guitou Dao has already made up his mind, as long as Wang Ming finds out a way to get out, he will use the last bit of strength to take away Wang Ming's body.

He has, not much time left...

In less than 4 days, his soul will be cursed and perish directly.

He has to live, to live, to have everything.

Guitou Dao knew that there was no way out for him to come this far...

He has been the knife in the hands of others for many years, accepted various tasks, and even made deals with ancient artifact spirits at all costs, and became what he is today... All in order to be able to live forever.

Constantly changing the physical body of the host, in a sense, can achieve a kind of immortality in disguise.

As for the Ghost Head Sword, he wants to carry forward his own school...

Ghost Ax Sect... The recognized number one killer sect in the circle, established by Ghost Ax Spirit Mother. And he is the third disciple of this sect, after Jue Se San Ren and Tao Tie Taoist.

In the Ghost Axe sect, the strong are respected. The long-cherished wish of Guitou Dao in his life is to complete the tasks assigned by his sect, kill 10,000 people, and inherit the true lineage of the sect!

Therefore, Guitou Dao thinks that he cannot die here...

"Boy...I advise you, come up with a solution within twelve hours, otherwise you will surely die." Guitou Dao made a threatening voice.

"You don't need to tell me, I know."

Wang Ming replied lightly: "I should be able to figure out a way, but you know... the brain needs to consume brain cells, and I get a headache when I think about things now. Do you have anything to eat here? Come to two walnuts to supplement The brain is fine too!"

Guitou Dao's voice became cold: "What trick are you playing?"

"Play tricks? How dare you?" Wang Ming waved his hands, showing a weak expression: "You should know that I'm just a mortal body, and I can't survive without food for a day."

Guitou Dao was momentarily speechless.

Because it is true.

And he also ignored this just now, forgetting that Wang Ming is a mortal with a mortal body...

What a troublesome boy!

"Here!" There was no other way, Guitou Dao could only contribute his own tonic.

It was a red oval pill, about the size of Melissa.

"This is Guiqi Pill..." Guitou Dao said.

This is a fourth-order elixir, which is extremely expensive. Taking a pill for ordinary people can not only restore the body's injuries, but also boost the spirit and act as a bigu pill.

This elixir is also the only elixir carried on Guitou Dao, and it was originally reserved for the host's physical body. If the host body is harmed. Generally, eating one can restore some damage... But now that the ghost knife is no longer blessed with the loss of the physical body, it is more important to cooperate and win-win in this situation.

He wanted Wang Ming to find a way to get out from here first.

The recovery of Wang Ming's body is also good for his subsequent attempts to seize the house, anyway, after the successful seizure. This elixir is also used to subsidize the host, it's just a matter of time...

"Thank you!" Wang Ming was not polite, and directly swallowed the elixir. In this case, since Guitou Dao asked him to find a way, the elixir he took out must be a normal good medicine, and he would never give him poison.

Sure enough, after taking the Guiqi Pill, the effect of the medicine appeared immediately, making Wang Ming feel his mind lighten instantly.

The elixir just now made him recover at least 50%...

However, Wang Ming didn't show it directly on his face. Instead, he frowned: "Your medicine...it's not very effective!"

Guitou Dao sneered: "Boy, this is the last medicine on my body. It's enough for you to be hungry for a few days. Now you can't find any other reason, right? Find a way for me! I've already given you the medicine. Well, as for the efficacy of the medicine, it's none of my business..."

As for the efficacy of the medicine, Ghost Head Knife is not really guaranteed. For this kind of high-level pills, if they digest them, they need spiritual power to accelerate their decomposition. It may take a long time for ordinary people to digest it completely...

Ghost Head Knife doesn't have enough knowledge about elixir, what Ghost Axe Men taught is killer skills.

Just after the elixir entered his stomach, within half an hour, Wang Ming had fully decomposed the properties of the medicine.

Cultivators use spiritual power to accelerate decomposition, and the method Wang Ming uses is also meditation... Meditation can also achieve the same effect, but the prerequisite is that you must have a strong brain.

If Wang Ming wanted to, he could even use meditation to lift himself slightly off the ground...but the duration was very short.

On the bamboo raft, Guitou Dao became impatient: "Boy, what are you thinking?"

Wang Ming crossed his arms: "Don't worry, I'll figure it out soon..."

In fact, when Wang Ming observed the Dead Sea in space for the first time, he already had a solution.

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Thanks to the book friend "Ye Mo'an" for the 100,000 reward, becoming the new leader of this work.