Chapter 65 Master!Don't do this!I am afraid! Not long after the black shadow disappeared, the bloody sky covering the top of the cherry blossom tree also dissipated little by little.
An indescribable sadness spread like running water.
That was Sakuraryu's sadness.
With his eyes wide open, Sakuralong could feel that his life was passing ruthlessly.
It tried to call, but it could no longer make a sound.
How much it wanted to see that girl again.
Dragon's eyes were filled with tears and he was helpless.
Sakuraryu is dead.
The cold moon is in the sky and the earth is stained with frost.
The moon condenses and penetrates into the bones.
At the end of the horizon, Muchuan, wearing a dark blue dress, slowly approached.
Beautiful people are like banished immortals, not like the world.
She was so aloof, even colder than the cold moon in the sky.
The slender jade feet hang in the air, and under the cold moonlight, they look like pure white jade.
Ice muscle and jade bone, this must be the case.
A step of a thousand miles shrinks an inch.
In an instant, Muchuan arrived under the cherry blossom tree.
She saw the Sakura dragon lying on the ground with his eyes open.
Under the moonlight, the cherry blossoms are like rain, and they are withered.
Leaning down, Muchuan gently stroked Yinglong's head.
Muchuan looked at Yinglong quietly in front of her. She was not sad, or in other words, she would not be sad.
In the end, the cherry dragon followed the wind and turned into cherry blossoms flying all over the sky.
Only a bright dragon tear remained in Muchuan's hand.
Holding the condensed dragon tear in his hand, Muchuan squatted under the cherry blossom tree habitually.
just.
This time, there was no Sakura Dragon accompanying her.
"cherry……"
Following this call, an extremely terrifying wave instantly swept across the entire Xizi Cangzhou.
Numerous tiny sounds rang in Muchuan's ears, and finally, everything returned to calm.
And Muchuan's clear eyes slowly looked towards the endless sky in the north.
Her eyes followed the vast Bai Cang River upstream.
Finally traced back to the end of the Baican River...
Above the clouds, there is a boundless vast sea of mountains and seas!
The sky is beautiful!
Good fortune bell spirit!
Every inch of land there is shining brightly.
And there is Daguanxianzhou.
Muchuan watched quietly, as quiet as a stagnant water.
The emotion doesn't go away, it just intensifies until it brews into madness.
The terrifying atmosphere spread little by little, and the wild beasts living in the hinterland of Xizi Cangzhou could no longer bear it.
Staying here, they don't even dare to breathe, and sooner or later they will suffocate to death.
Ever since, they began to move towards the upper reaches of the Baicang River.
……
Within Dahe, things have not been peaceful these past few days.
It is not an exaggeration to say that blood flowed like a river.
On the one hand, the Hai family brothers killed the old lord Hai Guo at all costs.
Rather kill by mistake than let him go!
Once any monks who may have colluded with Haiguo are discovered, they will be tortured to extract confessions.
Taking the three tribes as a threat, if anyone dares to disobey, they will be destroyed.
But even so, there are still people who are determined to go with Haiguo.
Such rebellious behavior among cultivators will naturally lead to even more bloody killings!
In just a few days, the Hai brothers destroyed twelve cities under the mountain.
In the end, it was the monks of the Bamboo Sword Sect who impeached them, and those mortals were spared.
On the other hand, the Jiang family led by Jiang Chong are also searching for the whereabouts of He Niansheng.
That guy He Niansheng is even more of an old fox.
Even though Jiang Chong tried his best, he was still half a body behind He Niansheng.
After chasing after each other, all the cultivators felt that something was didn't seem to be arresting He Niansheng, but instead seemed to be led by He Niansheng.
After finally finding traces of He Niansheng, those wild beasts came again.
In order to deal with those desolate beasts, the Jianhe Sect could only reduce the number of monks they were chasing.
With a few monks, they would not be able to catch He Niansheng.
……
The day after taking the blood pill, Xia Ming had a very hard time.
After recalling the aftertaste of the blood pill, Xia Ming thought about many things in detail.
He thought of the jade slip given to him by Jiang Chong. The slip mentioned that the Supreme Qing Dan took human brains and refined them into elixirs! At first, Xia Ming thought he was sowing discord, but now that she thought about it... what if what that guy said was true?
The Supreme Disciple who cannot see the light, the hidden spiritual root qualification, and the three-character disease...
Master wants my brain! ?
You want me to use my brain to make elixirs? ! hiss----
Thinking of this, Xia Ming took a breath of cold air.
Recalling He Niansheng's overly concerned behavior, Xia Ming became more and more frightened.
How could a major alchemy cultivator care so much about a qi-training disciple? Could it be that I am his illegitimate son, He Niansheng? How can it be!
hiss----
Afraid, the more I think about it, the more I get afraid.
Why did I just find out now... Could it be that I took the wrong medicine before? That blood pill... seems to improve my thinking and reasoning ability.
After being shocked, Xia Ming also discovered Hua Dian.
Blood pill seems to be a good thing too.
Fortunately, he remembered the recipe.
After thinking about all this, Xia Ming felt very complicated when he faced his master again.
He Niansheng also noticed this. He just thought that this kid was having a temper again.
The immortal descending should also start to work, this kid can only become more and more stupid.
He Niansheng simply stopped refining elixirs and began to give guidance on Xia Ming's Qi refining practice.
In front of He Niansheng, Xia Ming did not dare to boil water to refine Qi.
While on guard, Xia Ming discovered that the ordinary monk's practice of meditating and refining qi was also applicable to his body.
It's just that the speed of refining qi is really unflattering. It's not even half as fast as boiling water to refining qi.
The techniques refined by Golden Finger are still domineering!
Seeing that Xia Ming was still a little restrained, He Niansheng taught him how to wield a sword, use talismans, identify medicine... and just hold him and tell stories.
But the more He Niansheng behaved like this, the more Xia Ming became frightened.
Master...don't be like this...I'm really scared! woo woo woo...
Naturally, He Niansheng couldn't hear what Xia Ming was saying. It was better for him to go his own way and deal with Xia Ming.
He even started to seduce Xia Ming with the black jade book. Looking at the black jade book, Xia Ming almost trembled.
Cut off meal? Nima.
How could Xia Ming not know the value of that black jade book?
From that book, Master He understood the method of refining the inner elixir and the outer elixir, and gained the name Qingdan.
In Goldfinger's view, that jade book is a [Mobile Energy Transportation Guide]! The monk's golden elixir is energy!
Xia Ming even felt that Master He's path was narrow.
You can take out the golden elixir, so why don’t you use it to make elixirs?
No prospects! Can't you use it for barbecue?
Pooh! wrong!
You can't hang it up?Hanging in the sky?
Thinking of this, Xia Ming raised his head and looked at the big sun in the sky.
It’s really...the more I look at it, the more something is wrong...
That thing...could it be someone's golden elixir? After swallowing a few times, Xia Ming felt frightened by his own whims.
At this moment, Xia Ming's mind was filled with fiercely colliding inspirations.
Thinking ability, reasoning ability, rapid rise.
This feeling...
Comparable to Sherlock Holmes.
And Xia Ming also knew that all this was brought about by the blood pill.
The blood pill temporarily paralyzed his golden finger, but gave him a terrifying burst of inspiration.
Blood elixir, golden finger?
Fish and bear's paw?
(End of this chapter)
