Countryside Magic Doctor

However, his expression did not change. He was actually leisurely taking a bath there. He was really very happy.    

"Go and find me a few melon lambs!" Sun Chenghai opened his mouth and said. These melon lambs were used to wash.    

If he really came to take a bath and wanted to properly rub them, he really would not be able to bear to part with this thing. Well, Penglai Island Paradise did not have a bath towel or bath flowers, so if he wanted to wash them, he could only rely on this melon ladle.    

In the ancient times of the Heavenly Dynasty, no matter if you were a descendant of the royal family or a commoner with a crew cut, you had to use this.    

After the two Cultivators guarding Sun Chenghai looked at each other, Sun Chenghai's request was not too excessive. The two of them discussed for a while, then one of them walked out to search for this thing.    

En, now the war is about to arrive.    

Being able to get hot water for them was one thing, being able to let them take a bath was one thing, but wanting to take a bath as comfortably as usual was really a little difficult, so it really took a lot of effort to find this thing.    

"There's only this one person. This old man should be able to escape!" Sun Chenghai originally planned to use this move to transfer the two away, but the two people's vigilance was really high.    

He could only give up. Fortunately, one of them still left. If he were to flee now, the difficulty would suddenly drop by half.    

"Comfortable, this is really comfortable. This hot bath has never been so comfortable before. The hot spring water has opened all the pores on my body. Sigh, leisurely and leisurely. I'm as happy as a god!"    

As if he had never noticed the danger he was in, Sun Chenghai acted as if he was casually playing in the water.    

The Cultivator who was watching over him couldn't help but lower its vigilance when it saw him like this. It thought to itself that this old man was about to die, yet he still didn't know about it. Hehe, he really didn't know the difference between life and death.    

How could it know that everything Sun Chenghai did was to confuse him?    

"Aiyo, aiyo, my back!" All of a sudden, Sun Chenghai, who had been talking leisurely and seemed to be extremely satisfied, suddenly shouted. After that, he stretched his hand behind his back, as if he wanted to tickle it.    

"Sect Master Sun, what is the meaning of this?" The Cultivator's eyes instantly became sharp as it opened its mouth and asked.    

"What are you waiting for? Quickly come over and tickle your father!" Sun Chenghai opened his mouth and scolded. No matter what, he was still a dignified Sect Master. He could still scold his two subordinates beside Zhuge. After all, they were just two dogs. Who would offend a big sect for the sake of his two dogs?    

"It's nothing more than a slight itch on the skin. Why would Sect Leader Sun care about it? Could it be that even the dignified Sect Leader Sun is afraid of a mere itch?" The Cultivator spoke in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.    

"Heh, you're looking for fun here, aren't you?" Sun Chenghai suddenly changed his face and cursed, but his expression immediately changed drastically. He laughed again and stretched out his arm to scratch his back. However, it seemed like he could not scratch his back no matter how hard he tried.    

The expression on his face changed abnormally. It was constantly changing. It changed so quickly that it was beyond one's imagination. It was dazzling.    

"Hurry up and tickle this old man. Hurry up, this old man is not afraid of tickling the most in my life..." Sun Chenghai kept shouting.    

It was as if this tiny ticklish thing could take his life.    

However, the Cultivator remained unmoved. There was no other reason. If there was a distance between them, Sun Chenghai would attack him first. He still had time to send out a signal.    

However, if he was closer to Sun Chenghai...    

He was afraid that Sun Chenghai would have already died under Sun Chenghai's hands before he could send out the signal to Zhuge. This was a mighty warrior of Penglai Island Paradise, a formidable man of his generation.    

His strength could not be underestimated. This was also the reason why Zhuge sent two people to guard him. One of them was too unpredictable. If he was eliminated, Sun Chenghai would be able to escape easily, and two of them would be double insurance.    

Unfortunately, he was always a fool. For a moment, Zhuge didn't think that the double insurance that he had set up would be so easily opened by Sun Chenghai.    

Now, the place they were staying at was buried under the mountain range. They had just dug out an underground tunnel. If they wanted to find the melon ladle, where could they find it?    

They definitely wouldn't be able to come back in a short period of time.    

Seeing that the other party was still unmoved, Sun Chenghai used the best move since ancient times. There was no other way to bribe him!    

However, his expression was distorted, as if he was about to die. He cried out in alarm: What?!" How about this, little brother? Come up and tickle me. If you tickle me comfortably, I'll reward you with a few pills. A few bottles of high-grade Gathering Pills. That's quite a lot! It's nothing more than scratching an itch... "    

"Qi Gathering Pill!" It was a high-grade Qi Gathering Pill. Suddenly, the Cultivator's eyes lit up. It was emitting a greedy light. The competition in the Penglai Island Paradise was huge. Plus, the Penglai Island Paradise was just an island. The cultivation resources produced were also very little.    

Compared to the secular world, which had already recovered its spiritual energy.    

It was very little. Just from the data, one could tell that the total number of Cultivators in the secular world was only around twenty thousand people, and their strength was also rubbish.    

Adding the vast area of the secular world, it could be imagined that everyone enjoyed a lot of cultivation resources, but this Penglai Island Paradise was different.    

With the strength of the Penglai Island Paradise, they could feed five to six hundred thousand Cultivators.    

Even though the spiritual energy in this place was abundant, the cultivation resources, the natural treasures, and the production of spiritual herbs were all a huge disadvantage. It was simply not enough to consume a lot of resources, which was why it had such an effect.    

That was, ever since the Penglai Island Paradise was sealed off, the number of rogue cultivators on the island had reached more than half of the total number of Cultivators on the island.    

All of them had disappeared and were replaced by numerous large sects. There were also many conflicts between the large clans. The reason why they were fighting each other was because they wanted to fight for these few resources.    

As for the rogue cultivators, they did not rely on the big trees or the cultivation resources of their families, such as pill and herbs. Even if they were talented and smart, they could not do anything about it because if they did not reach a certain level at a suitable cultivation age, they would not be able to achieve anything. No matter how talented the Cultivator was, it would be like Zhong Yong, who was written in the book, and disappear into the crowd.    

In an instant, the Cultivator's thoughts became lively.    

Ever since he became a Cultivator, he had only obtained a dozen or so pill at most. Moreover, they were all of the lowest grade. As for this kind of Shang Grade Qi Gathering Pill...    

Only the direct disciples of those families and sects could enjoy it. For example, they would never be able to come into contact with it. Occasionally, they would obtain a lot of low grade pill, which was a middle grade pill.    

There were only a few of them, and they were as rare as a phoenix feather or a qilin horn.    

However, the pill that was waving at them was a rare high-grade pill.