Chapter 45: A Key

When Luo Zhuo closed his eyes, another eye opened, and in his perception, heaven and earth appeared in his consciousness in another image.

In his perception, Wang Xiaosong seemed to be like a fog, and strangely, in the center of this fog, there was a bright spot the size of a child's fist, and the bright spot was exuding a faint suction, and it was the existence of this bright spot that would condense the aura of heaven and earth around Wang Xiaosong.

Luo Zhuo opened his eyes, thoughtfully, Luo Zhuo also has treasures that can gather the aura of heaven and earth, but he can't take it out in the storage space, and in today's situation of heaven and earth, even if there is this kind of treasure, he couldn't look down on the aura of heaven and earth that he attracted before, but now it's different, his cultivation is completely lost, and what he lacks the most is the aura of heaven and earth, even if it is a thin and negligible aura, it is also very useful to Luo Zhuo now.

"It's hard to be a good person. Luo Zhuo sighed and stood up, he didn't take away the light spot in Wang Xiaosong's body, although it was just a gesture for him, Wang Xiaosong had absolutely no power to fight back in front of him. But Luo Zhuo didn't, he wasn't Lei Feng, and he wasn't a gentleman in the sense of common sense, but he had his own bottom line, and there were some things he wouldn't do, let alone disdain to do them.

Luo Zhuo had just bought some medicinal materials, planning to refine some medicinal liquid to boil his body, and now he didn't need to look for medicinal materials to dispense medicine to Wen Ya, and when Luo Zhuo finished dispensing medicine and walked out of the room with a small porcelain bottle, Wang Xiaosong didn't know when to stand up, and was standing at the door waiting.

"What are you doing here, I have already taught you the exercises, what should you do next, find a place to practice by yourself, what are you doing here. Luo Zhuo said.

"I don't have a place to go. Wang Xiaosong said: "Although I have not been in contact with your world, I understand that the grace of teaching the Dharma is equivalent to recreation, and you will definitely not agree to worship you as a teacher now, but I think you also need someone to call you." ”

"Are you human?" Luo Zhuo rolled his eyes.

"It's not. Wang Xiaosong was a little frustrated, but he became firm in an instant, "Although I am not a human, I can do more than ordinary people!"

"Forget it, how do you like it, I still have something to do, I'm too lazy to talk to you. Luo Zhuo waved his hand and said: "Stay here and take care of my house, if you go out like this, you may be coveted by someone, although the thing on your body is not a treasure, it is of great use to some people." ”

Wang Xiaosong was stunned for a moment, only to see him suddenly put his hand into his chest, and as soon as he grabbed it, he grabbed out a thing, held it up in front of Luo Zhuo's eyes, and said, "Do you mean this thing? It is useful to many people, so is it useful to you, sir?"

"It didn't work for me. Luo Zhuo glanced at him and said.

"Wang Xiaosong has nothing, if this thing can be of some use to you, it can be regarded as my first repayment. Wang Xiaosong said with some disappointment.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, think about whether you understand what you're talking about before you speak. Luo Zhuo pouted and said, if he didn't guess wrong, the real reason why Wang Xiaosong was able to become a Yin God after he died was in the thing he was holding. If Luo Zhuo took that thing away, his Yin Soul would not be able to condense, and he could only honestly enter reincarnation.

Wang Xiaosong was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he meant.

Luo Zhuo looked at the thing in Wang Xiaosong's hand, it was a thing several inches long, the shape seemed to be an ancient one, the material was not jade or stone, Luo Zhuo couldn't see what it was at a glance, although he lived for a long time, but he didn't dare to say that he had seen everything in the world, it was normal to have materials that he had never seen.

After a glance, Luo Zhuo was about to retract his gaze, but suddenly frowned, and then looked at it, the surface of the thing seemed to have special lines, and when he looked at it, the Hongmeng purple qi hidden in Luo Zhuo's body suddenly moved, like a hibernating snake raising its head, but the next moment it had regained its calm, if it weren't for Luo Zhuo's knowledge of every part of his body, he wouldn't even notice this movement.

Luo Zhuo's heart moved, Hongmeng purple qi is not an ordinary thing, what can make it react is definitely not an ordinary object, when Luo Zhuo looked at the key carefully, a dirty word almost blurted out.

What a key, this is obviously a bone! It looks like a human finger bone, but it is just polished into the shape of a key, and looking at this luster, the owner of the finger must also be a master of refining the body when he is alive, and the realm is not low, otherwise the bone will not have this kind of jade-like luster, let alone cause the reaction of Hongmeng Purple Qi, and even Luo Zhuo suspects that he may be the same as himself, cultivating Zixiao Refining Form!

"Boy, where did you get this thing?" Luo Zhuo looked up at Wang Xiaosong and asked solemnly.

"I've been carrying this with me since I was a child, maybe my biological parents left it to me, but I don't know who they are. Wang Xiaosong said flatly.

"You said you were picked up and sent to the orphanage, right, so do you know where you were picked up?" Luo Zhuo asked, he didn't covet this finger bone, but he was very curious about its origin, he had been in the world for more than 600 years, and he had not seen any real cultivator for so many years, so he was very curious about the origin of the owner of this finger bone.

"I know this, I heard the director of the orphanage say that I was picked up at the foot of Qinling Mountain, and I went there to inquire later. Wang Xiaosong said that every abandoned child actually has a desire to find his own home.

"Okay, I know, you can stay here and cultivate, put away this thing, without this, you can't even make a ghost. Luo Zhuo waved his hand and said, when he is free in a few days, he is going to Qinling for a walk, Kunlun Dongtian can't go back for the time being, so he has to bump into the fate in the outside world, if he can find the clue of the owner of this finger, maybe it will be of great help to his cultivation of Zixiao Refining Form.

Ignoring this for the time being, Luo Zhuo took the prepared ointment and returned to the Third Hospital of Beijing Medical University, in fact, Wen Ya only suffered some external injuries on her face, and there was no need to be hospitalized at all, but in order to take care of Shu Wei, Wen Ya stayed in the Third Hospital of Beijing Medical University for the time being.

"Xiao Luo, can this really heal the wound on my face?" Wen Ya asked as she looked at the somewhat inferior small porcelain vase in Luo Zhuo's hand.

"Don't believe me?" Luo Zhuo's mouth raised slightly, "Don't worry, you are my woman, can I still lie to you?"

Saying that, Luo Zhuo carefully uncovered the gauze on Wen Ya's face, Wen Ya was shocked by his sentence "My woman", and she didn't notice his movements for a while.

Wen Ya was injured not long ago, although the wound no longer bleeds, but it has not completely healed, which is convenient for Luo Zhuo's treatment, otherwise if it heals, he will have to cut the wound and reapply the medicine, in that case, Wen Ya will suffer again.

"Bear with it, it will hurt a little bit. Luo Zhuo said from the small porcelain vase with something white like cosmetics everywhere before applying it to Wen Ya's face.

"It's okay, you can do it with confidence, I can bear it. Wen Ya bit her lip and said.

"Oh, why are you here?" said Luo Zhuo suddenly.

Wen Ya was stunned, taking advantage of her distraction, Luo Zhuo's hand had already moved, his movements were so fast that they were almost invisible to the naked eye, Wen Ya only felt as if she had been bitten by a mosquito on her face, and then there was a cool feeling coming, compared to the hot pain before, this feeling was simply too comfortable.

"Okay, apply the medicine again after three days, and you can recover in seven days. Luo Zhuo laughed.

"It's so simple?" Wen Ya felt a little incredible, just as Luo Zhuo was leaving, she secretly looked at her wound, the longest wound on her face was scratched from her forehead to her chin, if it left a scar, it would be really disfigured.

"Of course, don't look at who I am. Luo Zhuo raised his head and said with a smile.

Before he finished his stinky fart, there was a commotion outside, and a familiar voice said loudly: "Let me in and tell you that Luo Zhuo and I are friends!"