Yusha

Chapter 49

"Baicao Po'er Pill... There are still six pots left, and the potency of the medicine is not as good as before. Let's save it, maybe it can be used for emergency in the future."

"Dragon and Tiger return to Yuan Dan, there are only three boxes left to eat, and we need to save it. Take it to dispel evil spirits during the days when the sea breeze is the strongest, and it can teach myself that it is not so difficult in the wet wind and cold rain..."

"There are also these two Tingchang Mountain's treasure pills. The medicinal power is useless to me, but they can be refined to thicken the mana of Yuan Qi. I will save it for use when I break through the realm."

"There are also spirit stones prepared in advance for refining spiritual pets and teaching jade snakes to transform..."

In the narrow courtyard, Chu Weiyang did not light a lamp, but sat at the stone table in the center of the courtyard under the bright moonlight, thinking about it to himself.

Just as he was speaking, Chu Weiyang stood up. Under the tree in a corner of the courtyard, there was a large urn half a person's height quietly. The mouth of the urn was sealed by Chu Weiyang with a talisman. , and gently uncovered the sealed talisman.

He lowered his head slowly and twitched his nostrils lightly.

At the beginning, it was a relatively strong smell of alcohol, but as the smell of alcohol dissipated, Chu Weiyang frowned, and smelled a foul smell, and there was still a bit of fishy smell inside.

In a daze, Chu Weiyang seemed to recall the food he had eaten in Zhenmo Cave.

Immediately, the smell could no longer be smelled anymore, he stood up straight and took a big mouthful of fresh air, only then suppressed the nauseating feeling.

Chu Weiyang never thought that after traveling thousands of mountains and rivers, the thing that saved his life would be unbearable one day.

He sighed to himself, as if trying to calm his mind.

The young man shook his head again.

"First I tried boiling tea, but now it's not a problem to brew wine. This "Mystery of All Souls" seems to be easy to get started, but if you want to understand deeply, you can take all the pills and turn them into witches at your fingertips." Going into the medicine soup is also a skill and a kind of great way!"

Until Chu Weiyang felt this step, Chunyu Zhi's cold voice came from his mind.

"It's said to be witchcraft medicine soup, but it's just a different appearance of alchemy. When it comes to monarchs, ministers, assistants, water, fire and barriers, as long as it is alchemy, no matter whether it is internal or external, how can there be such an easy-to-understand method in this world? Although I am not a cultivator in the Danhe Valley, I do know how to refine inner alchemy, the reason should be the same.

In my opinion, no matter how poor life is these days, this "Mystery of All Souls" shouldn't be the way to deal with it. No matter how cumbersome making tea and wine is, it will look too simple and crude in front of Dan Dao. There must be such a method of excellence in order to have mutual harmony and a basis for smelting a furnace. "

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang frowned, and the messy memories of the past and present came out of his thoughts one after another. Following the guidance of "keep improving", Chu Weiyang immediately thought of all kinds of delicate and complicated dishes.

He suddenly felt enlightened. Although he hadn't figured out the complete method yet, his intuition told Chu Weiyang that he had found the right direction this time. Among such delicate and complicated methods, it was most suitable for the method of the monarch, minister and assistant envoy. .

Just thinking about it, Chu Weiyang smiled helplessly.

"Even if you realize this kind of method, you have to have rice to cook..."

At this moment, feeling emotional, Chu Weiyang looked around the quiet courtyard and the even more indifferent giant outside the wall, as if he suddenly and unwillingly understood a truth.

People like myself who want to accumulate with evil spirits to fight for their lives, in such a stable situation, will definitely not be able to find a way to survive.

This secluded courtyard might seem like a good place to return to, but before Chu Weiyang became familiar with it, he suddenly had a premonition that he would leave sooner or later.

"This Da Dao City is just another Demon Suppressing Cave!"

Recited softly, Chu Weiyang then cut off the thought, walked back to the spacious space in the courtyard, drew out the sword, and followed Jiutian Yuehua, practicing the "Sword of Spring" one move at a time.

There are many people in Daocheng, although Chu Weiyang carries a long sword everywhere he goes, but he has created an identity for himself as a fire alchemy alchemist by virtue of the emerald jade fire and a little knowledge of the emperor, minister and assistant envoy.

In the final analysis, the Sword Sect method is too eye-catching, but it can condense the Six Righteous Sword Intent, and it is impossible for Chu Weiyang to waste this way of refining evil spirits. Refining the fire of poisonous evil spirits; practicing swordsmanship diligently at night, swallowing evil spirits with six righteous sword intentions!

The danger of the evil qi surging in the sea of ​​trees when he was promoted to the realm is still vivid in his mind.

The premonition period of half a month and 20 days will not be much different. Chu Weiyang urgently needs to reduce the accumulation of evil spirits in his body as much as possible before then, otherwise the moment of promotion to the realm will be the moment when he is closest to death.

Xu Shi was influenced by Chu Weiyang's implication, and suddenly, amidst the overlapping and falling moonlight, Chunyu Zhina's slightly melancholy voice sounded in the young man's mind.

"In the second half of the night, add an extra hour to let the sword enter the evil energy!"

"Perhaps you are right, only when I feel the pain, do I realize that I am really alive!"

"This unreasonable way of the world has pinched your life and my life together. After all, it was her old mother Danxia who gave up my life first!"

"I wanted to live before, no matter what the method is, as long as I am alive."

"I survived!"

"In the future, I think that one day I will have to avenge this revenge. No matter what the method is, it's good to be able to avenge myself!"

"You help me, and I am willing to help you!"

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang froze and buckled, and stopped in place.

He lightly brushed the spine of the sword, and flicked lightly on the edge of the sword with his fingers.

"In the future, I will also be a sword spirit, Miss Zhi, you told me that when this spirit is refined into a sword weapon, it seems to be holding the key to the path to become a treasure weapon of enlightenment. When that day really comes, Your true spirit is no different from that of the Golden Core Great Cultivator. If that old godmother is still alive by then, you will avenge yourself!

When I was in the Devil's Den, I understood a truth very well—since a person is alive, he must find a way of thinking for himself.

But you are right, you help me, I help you! "

When the words fell, the sword was buzzing and trembling in Chu Weiyang's hands, and for a moment a spiritual light flowed, and the nine-day moonlight flowed over the edge of the sword like water and sprinkled to the ground.

-

On the vast sea, a lone boat swayed and bumped endlessly with the wind and waves.

It’s just that when you walk into the narrow cabin, there’s a hole in the inside. It’s vast like a cloud pavilion in a Taoist palace, surrounded by incense and candles, columns with coiled dragons and phoenixes, and in the very center, there are eight screens standing in four squares. , embroidered with some eternal mountains and rivers, flowers, birds, fish and insects, sea of ​​clouds rising to the sun, and fairy steps.

On the back of the eight-sided screen, there are layers of sutra buildings surrounded by layers, the tulle woven with the best spirit silk thread, and if you look carefully, the universal scriptures of Taoist Xuanzong are written on it in spiritual ink , between the lines is full of warm connotations, inside the iron painting and silver hook, there are regular script and official script, forming a family of its own, at first glance it seems that you can only read the original scriptures, but when you think about it carefully, it seems that you have read all the previous commentaries and handbooks .

And when I looked inward through the sutra buildings surrounded by layers of scriptures, I saw that in the elegant fragrance that was transpiring like a wonderful cloud and mist, there was actually a wide and soft cloud bed, layers of black gauze like clouds. Inside, is Shi Yuting lying in it.

Inside the black veil, one hand was stretched out, supporting his forehead, while the other hand was lowered, subconsciously twisting a dough fan.

Amidst the elegant fragrance, the beauty's breathing was long, as if she was sleeping in a sweet dream.

The waves and the lonely boat outside the house seemed to have nothing to do with her.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, Shi Yuting seemed to wake up suddenly, when he looked up, he saw a maid standing quietly in front of the screen.

A lazy voice came from the cloud bed.

"What time... is it now? How long will it take to reach Jing'an Daocheng?"

When the voice fell, the maid standing in front of the screen almost shook her shoulders, and after trembling, she spoke tremblingly.

"Returning to Master, there is still a two-day voyage to Jing'an Dao City. Just now, the big monster in the sea passed by on the waves. He just saw the patriarch's decree hanging on the bow of the boat, and left without saying anything. Master, I ..."

The maid trembled more and more as she spoke, and she was almost speechless at the end of her words.

In the stacked scripture building, Shi Yuting suddenly laughed.

"What are you afraid of? The uncle won't do anything to you. If you have any problems, just tell them. If you encounter troubles, solve them. This is the right way. If you are crying here, if you really delay the serious things, then you will have time." How many lives will be returned to Master?"

Hearing this, the maid seemed to have come to her senses, settled her mind, and spoke.

"Master, please forgive me. Just now, the senior sister Yu Jian who came to Jing'an Dao City sent a message, saying... the button that the master left in Dao City, the one named Dong Heng..."

Shi Yuting frowned, and seemed to be completely sleepy at the moment, so he hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with that Dong Heng?"

boom--!
The maid responded and knelt down in front of the screen.

"he died!"

Silence as death.

In the silence, only the voice of the maid was still trembling.

"There is another person who is Dong Heng's cousin on the surface, but in fact is a hidden stake in Baihualou. He died on the same day as Dong Heng. The senior sister found Daocheng's life-giving record and checked the fate talismans of the two of them. There will be no difference..."

The voice fell, and after a long while, Shi Yuting's voice sounded coldly, there was no laziness before.

"Have you found out how these two people died? What happened to one person was an accident, and two people died on the same day. Who is against me in Baihualou!"

Seeing that Shi Yuting's voice had only turned cold, the maid secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Reporting to Uncle, the time is tight, and the senior sister also checked Dalue. The person who killed the two of them didn't hide his whereabouts very much. Jianzong came to Daocheng to avoid disaster, and now he is hired by Shenxiaozong to clean up the monsters brought by the high tide of the sea wall, the manager is a big mouth..."

Hearing this, Shi Yuting's voice full of doubts sounded.

"I offended Jianzong... Lian'er, are you sure that the person your senior sister mentioned is Fire Art Danxiu?"

Lian'er nodded quickly.

"I asked the steward, and he said that the technique of consolidating the body with the fire method is very exquisite. The flames flashed back and forth with a sense of determination. It should be a casual cultivator who really fought in the wilderness in the south... Senior sister, don't worry. I hid in the distance again, watched it myself, and it was exactly as the steward said!"

Hearing this, Shi Yuting took a deep breath, and continued to ask: "Then... what about the only seedling of Panwangzong?"

Lian'er's voice became hesitant again.

"Returning to Master Uncle, Senior Sister did not find that person, as if he disappeared as soon as he entered the city. Among the newcomers, there is no one who is good at swordsmanship; among those who know swordsmanship, there are no newcomers."

After several hesitations, it took a long time to hear Shi Yuting's voice echoing faintly in the hall.

"Lian'er, go and tell your senior sister, keep an eye on that Fire Art Danxiu, don't let him run away, and wait for me to come to Daocheng to settle accounts with him! The person who killed my Baihualou, even if it's just a There is absolutely no such cheap thing as a hidden button pile!

in addition!Teach her to find out the only seedling of Pan Wangzong!If you can't do these two things, tell your senior sister that she doesn't need to see me anymore, just go back to the main rudder of the Chalcedony River and go to the lower third floor to serve wild men!You can't do anything stubborn! "

At the end, Shi Yuting's voice was full of anger, Lian'er didn't dare to neglect, she hurriedly responded, and disappeared into the Taoist hall.

If so, after a long time, Shi Yuting ruthlessly threw the round fan onto the soft cloud bed.

"Damn it! Damn it! It's beautiful to say, it's beautiful, it's singing and fighting... But I haven't put on the makeup yet, the wedge of this story will be ruined by others, how can I sing this play! It's really done! Make a joke!"

When she was angry, Shi Yuting seemed to think of the words her master had told her on the boat, and then thought of how she vented her anger just now, suddenly, she shuddered coldly.

The beauty clenched her silver teeth, her pretty face was full of evil, and surrounded the empty Taoist hall, as if she was carefully watching some kind of straight cage.

"This matter, no matter what, must be done! This play, no matter how difficult or easy, must be sung to the end!"

"Chu Weiyang, we only met once, no, we met only half of each other, and you made me suffer!"

"Could it be possible that karma and fate are so effective in this world? If so, I'd better wait until I arrive at Daocheng, and I'll meet you directly the first time!"

-

The next day, early in the morning.

The sky is shining brightly.

In the quiet courtyard, Chu Weiyang carried the long sword on his back with one hand, while stretching his waist, flexing his limbs.

Through the Dao courtyard wall, people's voices in Dao City gradually became louder and louder, so Chu Weiyang walked slowly towards the door.

A dharma seal was pinched in front of his chest, and he was about to open the restriction of the courtyard, but before the spiritual light was completely condensed, Chu Weiyang's footsteps suddenly stopped there.

"What did you say? Miss Zhi, are you sure that the man is staring at this courtyard from a distance? Didn't he just pass by the door by accident?"

Hearing Chu Weiyang's slightly dignified voice, Chunyu Zhi laughed lightly after perhaps undergoing a mental transformation last night.

"Ha, there are all kinds of magical methods in Tingchang Mountain, even if I only have a little true spirit left, there are still many things I can do!"

In the past, Chunyu Zhi probably would have ridiculed her, but now her voice has become a little softer, but only a little narrow-minded.

Ignoring Chunyuzhi's usual contempt, Chu Weiyang put away the seal and rubbed his chin repeatedly.

"This is really interesting. Did I hide from the disaster and also from the new enemy?"

　ps: Book friends, I'm asking for tickets, next week should be the last round of pk, I hope to have a good result!
　
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