Chapter 7: Red Beads
Qin Ming looked at Yi Chu as if he was looking at food, and between speaking, he held Yi Chu's palm with his hand, and a force directly blocked Yi Chu's veins. In the other hand, he had already taken the jade bottle and the blood condensation recipe in Yi Chu's hand.
Yi Chu wanted to resist, but the pressure from Qin Ming made his body unable to move, and the cultivation of the fifth rank was indeed not something that he could resist as a third grade.
"Hahaha, Senior Brother Yi Chu can get the blood condensation recipe given by the Immortal Master, it really makes me envious, well, take it and cultivate it. As Qin Ming spoke, he threw the book of the Blood Condensation Recipe into Yi Chu's arms, then picked up the jade bottle and turned around and walked in the other direction.
Looking at Qin Ming's triumphant appearance, Yi Chu clenched his fists tightly, but thinking of the huge pressure just now, Yi Chu's fists still weakly let go. According to his current cultivation, he is not Qin Ming's opponent at all, and if he fights hard, it will definitely be unwise.
Qin Ming, I always have to avenge this revenge!
Picking up the book, Yi Chu turned around and was about to walk towards the room where he lived, and at the moment he turned around, a strong force came from behind him.
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After Yi Chu took three steps backwards, he barely managed to stand firm. When he looked closely, he saw a young man with crooked eyes looking at him coldly.
"You are Yi Chu, the teacher's new disciple?" The cold and arrogant voice seemed to be Yi Chu like an ant, for this feeling of being ignored, Yi Chu didn't like it very much, but the person who can release his internal qi and external qi is at least a six-grade powerhouse, for this kind of strong person, the only thing Yi Chu can do is forbearance.
"I'm Yi Chu, I don't know who you are?" Yi Chu's mind turned, and an idea appeared in Yi Chu's heart.
The man looked at Yi Chu's smiling face, and his expression became more and more arrogant: "I'm Zhuo Lanxi, you can just call me Second Senior Brother." ”
"It turns out that you are the second senior brother. Yi Chu looked at Zhuo Lanxi quietly, as if he had found an organization.
Zhuo Lanxi was also a little surprised by Yi Chu's appearance, he had just learned from a junior disciple that the master had asked the newly rescued disciple to meet him, and knew that this time the master was going to accept the disciple again. He came to Yi Chu this time to ask for two pills. was already going to teach Yi Chu, a newcomer, a lesson, but he didn't expect Yi Chu to see him as if he were a relative.
Have you seen him yourself?
"Second Senior Brother, are you talking about those three Dust Washing Pills?"
"Where's the Dust Washing Pill?" Zhuo Lanxi didn't have the heart to care about anything else, and asked bluntly.
"The Dust Washing Pill has already been taken away by Senior Brother Qin Ming. When Yi Chu said this, he glanced at Zhuo Lanxi with an innocent face, and asked suspiciously, "Second Senior Brother, didn't Senior Brother Qin Ming go looking for you?"
Being able to mix with the second senior brother, this kind of thing has naturally been experienced a lot. Zhuo Lanxi snorted coldly, nodded to Yi Chu, who was a little dazed, and secretly said in his heart, what a retarded person!
Looking at Zhuo Lanxi's departing figure, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Yi Chu's mouth.
In the cave where Yi Chu lived, there was still no one. hastily cleaned up the cave, and took out the blood coagulation recipe given by the Blood Underworld. This blood coagulation recipe is very thin, although it is a book, that is, a few pages.
"The essence of blood, the foundation of the body, the blood coagulation refining method, the hope of immortality ......" Looking at the words at the beginning, Yi Chu's heart trembled, and his heart said that the name of this blood coagulation recipe is really not ordinary.
After stabilizing his mind again, Yi Chu looked towards the blood condensation technique again. As the pages were turned one by one, Yi Chu's face kept changing. Yi Chu can also be regarded as a person who can read and write, but he feels difficult to understand no matter how he looks at the blood coagulation recipe in his hand.
Condensing one's own blood energy, and improving the strength of one's body through the condensation of blood energy, how can this be so different from the method of practicing qi of python bull qi? Yi Chu, who seems to have touched some doorways, still has some doubts in his heart.
"Bang", the door was slammed open, and Meng Zhan walked in with Qin Ming, who was paralyzed.
"Boy, are you blind, why don't you hurry up and come over and help me!" That Meng Zhan saw Yi Chu sitting there motionless, and his heart was even more angry, and he scolded angrily.
Looking at Qin Ming's appearance, Yi Chu immediately understood what was going on. However, he still hid the snickering in his heart, and pretended to be surprised: "Senior Brother Meng, Senior Brother Gao, what's wrong? It was fine just now, how did it become like this?"
Meng Zhan was about to say something, but with a mouth, he said lightly: "Senior Brother Gao is nothing serious, it's just that he walked carelessly just now and hit a big tree! ”
A master who has cultivated to reach the fifth grade was knocked unconscious by a big tree, and this Meng Zhan's brain is not an ordinary good one. Yi Chu hurriedly worked with Meng Zhan and helped Qin Ming to the bed.
After everything was arranged, Yi Chu was driven out by Meng Zhan. No, to be exact, it should have been a different place, a dark cave ten times simpler than this cave, which was originally used to pile up weeds. Now in Meng Zhan's mouth, it has become Yi Chu's room.
This cave, compared to the cave just now, is simply different from heaven and earth, but Yi Chu is very satisfied in his heart. Because this cave is broken, but it is hidden enough.
If it is broken enough, few people will pay attention to it, and few people will come. What Yi Chu needs now is to be quiet. After briefly cleaning up the cave, Yi Chu sat down on the pile of weeds.
If you want to get out alive, you must have extraordinary strength. And although cultivating the blood condensation recipe handed down by the Blood Pluto can improve his strength, but escaping the palm of the Blood Pluto by relying on the Blood Clotting Recipe is naturally whimsical and basically unrealistic, and Yi Chu's only hope now is this mysterious gourd.
Taking out the gourd that had not been used for many days from his pocket, Yi Chu carefully stroked it for a while. A hint of cold feeling made him enjoy it very much. These days, in order to prevent Meng Zhan and Qin Ming from paying attention to this little gourd, Yi Chu hasn't taken it out for several days.
Putting the gourd on the weeds, Yi Chu carefully lay on the gourd, so that if someone came, they would see Yi Chu sleeping, and no one would know what he was doing at this time.
Between the thoughts in his heart, Yi Chu's mind slowly merged into the gourd. At the moment when his mind was devoted to the gourd, Yi Chu found that his body was already on the spirit of the wild boar king at this time.
"Why is this Wild Boar King so small?" Yi Chu thought as he looked at the Wild Boar King's soul that seemed to be clearer, and his heart was full of doubts.
The body of the Wild Boar King took a few steps in the gloomy mist, and Yi Chu thought of the soul of the rooster. When changing the soul of the rooster, Yi Chu clearly remembered that he was not far from the soul of the wild boar, why now, but he couldn't see it at all?
Could it be that I remembered it wrong? Yi Chu, who was unwilling, thought about the direction of the rooster's soul and walked over again.
No, still no. It seems that the soul of this rooster really doesn't know where to fly. The space of this gourd is extremely mysterious, and it is not impossible for the soul of the rooster to fly somewhere else, just when Yi Chu was about to give up, a faint red light suddenly startled him.
Twisting the huge pig head of the Boar King, Yi Chu came to the red light. Gently stretching the pig's trotters, Yi Chu found a small round ball like a bead, and the red light came from the bead.
Carefully stroked the ball with the pig's trotters, Yi Chu wanted to see what the ball was, but Yi Chu, who had only used the soul of the boar king for a long time, seemed to forget the difference between the boar king and people, and when he touched it, the ball rolled into the gray fog with a gurgling grunt, and could no longer be seen.
Yi Chu, who was very sorry in his heart, no matter how he looked for it, there was no trace of the small ball in the thick fog. After dragging the body of the boar king for a long time, the small round ball and the rooster were not found, and Yi Chu only felt a burst of exhaustion.
Hurriedly flying his mind back from the boar king's body, Yi Chu felt that his spirit was much better than just now. Looking at the dark sky outside, Yi Chu took out the small gourd from the weeds.
What is the secret of this gourd? How did it become the gourd that his father used to hold wine? Playing with the small gourd in his hand, Yi Chu searched for memories of this gourd in his heart, but no matter how he hollowed out his mind, he never remembered the strangeness of this gourd.
"I'm afraid my father would never have thought that this gourd for drinking is also a rare treasure. ”
Yi Chu, who sighed for a long time, pulled out the lid of the gourd casually, and the moment the lid was opened, the black gourd "whoosh" rushed out of a red light, and a small round bead-like thing fell into Yi Chu's hand.