Chapter 975 God's Blood

Inside the banner.

Tens of millions of Yin gods in Xuantian City walk safely and orderly, looking like a prosperous and magnificent scene.

Especially full of inspiration.

Fish and dragons intertwined, shining brightly.

If such a big city comes to the world, it will probably become a big force in the world of spiritual practice.

High in the city, inside the simple Taoist temple, under the big locust tree, the red-haired Taoist sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, looked at the sky, and said: "Looking at this road will disturb your mind."

Flick away with your fingers.

The sky and the earth are dark!

Shou He, who was looking inwards, looked blankly at the boundless world.

It's like a paradise here, but other than that there's nothing special about it.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Shou He tried his best to widen his eyes, but he still gained nothing. He did not dare to call out the old master's name loudly, so he withdrew his gaze dejectedly.

Wing room.

Tu Shanjun picked up the bag casually, not wanting the power simulated by his blood to be useless.

He stood up and walked closer, reached out to pick up the bag, and opened it to take a look.

Inside are golden coins.

The four characters "Heaven and Earth Tongbao" are carved on the seal.

It feels heavy when twisted.

"Divine blood?"

"The Peach Chapter of the Divine Pharmacopoeia says that the best source of water in the world is worse than divine blood. If the divine medicine is watered with divine blood..."

Thinking of the half-dead peach branch in the Great Realm within his body, which had fallen due to being dragged hard by life, he suddenly understood why the Yuan Shengsheng Demon wanted to give him the pharmacopoeia.

Unexpectedly, I got the divine blood gold coin when I first arrived.

"Come!"

A big hand.

The three-foot soul flag suddenly flew down.

Shou He, who was already disappointed, was shocked.

The couple hurriedly chased him out and stopped only in the courtyard.

"Isn't this old man angry?" Shou He looked at the candlelight-lit wing and looked at his wife next to him worriedly.

Bu Zanghua fearfully hid half of her body next to Shou He, pulled Shou He's sleeve and whispered: "I think senior is not a stingy person."

"Let's go back first."

The couple returned anxiously.

Little did they know that Tu Shanjun was throwing the divine blood gold coins into the soul flag.

I stretched out my hand to catch it.

He opened the bag and took out a divine blood gold coin. When he rolled it with his fingers, it immediately turned into fly ash and was smelted into star blood dots. It took a bag of twenty-one divine blood gold coins to be refined into a single drop of divine blood.

The peach tree seemed to feel something when the divine blood was sent into the body, and its branches twitched and moved its body.

Bada.

The divine blood exploded in the trunk and was absorbed by the peach tree.

"It's of some use."

Tushanjun was pleasantly surprised.

"But it's simply not enough."

"Far from enough!"

"I'll ask Auzanghua tomorrow to make plans."

The avatar stretched his waist greatly, relaxed his tall figure, and threw the soul flag back casually.

This kind of qi and blood stimulation, which is different from mana stimulation, still needs to be cautious, so as not to consume all the lifespan before Shou He can continue his path.

early morning.

After waking up, Shou He stood up quietly. When he was looking for some tea to drink, he saw the Zunhun Banner sitting safely on the table. He was overjoyed and put it into his sleeve.

Then he put on his smart clothes and walked out of the small courtyard.

He began to regularly use the method of invigorating qi and blood and his unique martial arts skills.

The Blood God Halberd looked like it was only three feet tall, but when it was filled with energy and blood, it turned into six feet tall.

The breath caresses the blood.

Breathing is all right.

The nine movements and twenty-seven moves were practiced by Hunyuan Shou He.

Like a practicing master.

Tushanjun, standing in the shadow of the morning light, nodded slightly.

Being able to become a Grandmaster at the age of thirty or so, a first-class warrior known as the Forbidden Land of Gods, is considered a genius. Just like a thirty-year-old Jindan in the outside world, he is also a genius who can see the second step. .

Of course, genius has different meanings and meanings everywhere.

After practicing for three times, Shou He put away his strange energy and blood, wiped the sweat from his face, and said with a smile: "Old god, you got up so early?"

"I don't have to sleep."

Tu Shanjun, who had his hands behind his back, approached and said, "Let me take a look at your secret book."

"The old god is talking about martial arts secrets?" Shou He hung the sweat scarf around his neck with hesitation on his face. Secrets are the ability for a warrior to settle down and live in peace. If the secrets are known to others, it is basically equivalent to making one's own details clear. Then If people want to take action, they will get twice the result with half the effort.

"It's not in vain..."

"That's not what I meant." Shou He waved his hand and said, "Senior, you have the grace to save my life..."

"Stop it."

Tu Shanjun stopped Shou He's words and said calmly: "Perhaps one day you will regret being saved by me. I saved you just to see that you are pleasing to the eye. I don't want you to die so easily. To be honest, everything happened because of me." Come on, letting you live is not a threat to repay a favor."

Bu Zanghua, who got up early to cook, smiled and joked: "What does a grown man look like when he behaves like a girl?"

Shou He nodded and said, "I'll copy it down in a moment."

He said in embarrassment: "Don't blame me, old god, I can't even turn around for a while."

"I see."

Tushanjun will not blame.

It's only right to hesitate before making such an important decision.

It's just that Tu Shanjun is too lazy to persuade in a roundabout way and doesn't want to put too much energy into these small things.

"One more thing, where does the divine blood gold coin come from?" Tu Shanjun looked at Bu Zanghua.

Bu Zanghua said unabashedly: "The divine blood gold coins are coins circulating in the forbidden land of the gods. For warriors, the divine blood gold coins are spiritual stones and monks from the outside world. Warriors who have reached a certain level can use the divine blood to improve their own abilities. Strength, but divine blood gold coins are expensive to cast. If you want to improve your strength, it is better to buy blood mines directly. "

"Is there a divine blood mine here?"

Tushanjun's eyes lit up.

"Yes."

Seeing that the old god was getting more jealous, Shou He quickly said: "The blood mine is controlled by the imperial court, and mining it privately is a serious crime of decapitation."

He moved out of the imperial court not to use the imperial court to suppress the old immortal, but to make the old immortal think twice.

Once you take action, you have to face the whole world.

By then they will no longer have a peaceful life.

"Do not worry."

"I don't like beheading."

Tu Shanjun nodded.

It was the common people who suffered from the chaos in the world. He did not want to displace the common people just because he planted trees.

Since the imperial court is in control, there is more room for maneuver.

How can Shou take out a breath of turbidity?

He was just afraid that the old god would plow up the capital with his murderous intent.

Fortunately, the old god is still rational.

Of course Tu Shanjun is rational. The Divine Forbidden Land is valued so much by the Yuan Shengming Demon. The people behind the Divine Forbidden Land are probably not inferior to the Yuan Shengming Demon.

Planting trees is important, but the most important thing is to continue the path.

He would not expose himself for a dying peach tree cutting.

This matter still needs to be figured out slowly.

"When can Zhao Qingyi come back?"

Shou He glanced at Tu Shanjun and said uncertainly: "Will he come back?"

"If it were you, would you come back?"

"meeting."

How can you swear to longevity?

The reason why he pursues the foreigner's case is because he wants to make further progress.

This place is too small, but there is always a vast world that allows them to go further.

If Zhao Qingyi can go to the bamboo forest shop, he should be back.

"He will too."

Tu Shanjun warned: "Be careful these days. If I let the man and woman go, they probably won't let it go."

"I see."

Xia Long sat up suddenly.

pain.

He grimaced in pain.

He looked at his collapsed chest, which had been braced and wrapped in thick white cloth. The traces of blood were still flowing red. He clenched his palms tightly and felt the coldness of the dragon-headed knife. The injury did not stop him, but instead urged him to He continued to fight.

"Brother Long, you're awake."

Zhong Yuhua cried with joy.

"What am I?"

Xia Long looked around. It turned out that he was already lying on the bed instead of the battlefield. It looked like he had returned to Tianxiastairs. He quickly asked: "Where is that person?"

"He let us live."

Xia Long immediately realized that Zhong Yuhua and the foreigner had told them the details.

But he didn't ask further questions.

Now in Tianxia Tower, there are many people and mixed eyes. If he pursues questions and is held accountable by his superiors, he will be in trouble.

Some things are usually covered up with less than four taels, but once they are weighed, even a thousand jins can't stop them. If he makes a big fuss and let the matter escalate, it will actually kill Zhong Yuhua's life.

"Just come back."

"It's good to be alive."

"What did the elder say?"

"The elder said that we don't need to worry about it. As long as the blood jade gourd is gone, other people will handle the affairs of the foreign monks. It should be the same as in previous years. They will leave after a while."

Zhong Yuhua blew the spoon again and again to test the temperature before bringing it to Xia Long's mouth.

After packing his luggage, Shou He went out with the Soul Banner, and the incarnation of the first level of Qi training also turned into black wind and merged into the soul banner.

I came back too late last night to go to the county government office, so I had to rush early today to report the matter.

Then take on new cases.

Now it is not about houses and beauties that consume money.

In fact, he has another magic weapon that requires divine blood gold coins.

"House, women, and magic weapons, none of them can be missing."

Shou He dug into his pocket and found that he only had two divine blood gold coins left. He could barely maintain his own practice. This hero was in such a miserable state.

But who told him that he didn't want to rob homes and homes, was not ashamed to perform on the street, and didn't want to be a client of the so-called nobles.

Violence is less useful in temples, but more useful in the world.

The simplest thing is to fight violence with violence.

Apart from this, he doesn't know anything else.

walking.

In a short while, we arrived at the Wanning County Government Office.

"Commander."

"There is a distinguished person visiting inside."

Chapao, who was guarding the gate of the county government hall, stopped Shou He who was about to walk in.

"Noble?"

"yes."

"I heard there is a will from above."

Shou He was waiting nearby. A young man in regular clothes walked out of the hall. The Wanning County magistrate sent him out with a smile. The young man saw Shou He and asked, "Who is this?"

"I'm going to capture General Shou He in Wanning County."

The magistrate was shocked.

He waved his hand to signal Shou He to step aside.

Don't dare to bump into the noble man.

"It turned out to be the head catcher from Wanning County."

The young man nodded slightly and continued to move forward without paying any attention.

The magistrate who put the noble man on the carriage watched the carriage go away.

"The county magistrate, who is that?"

"Don't ask around."

The county magistrate quickly fell silent and continued: "The storm is about to come. There will be many outsiders in the capital and in Guo County like us, and we will have to trouble Shou Shuai to work hard."

"My Lord, please rest assured."

Half a month has passed in a hurry.

Zhao Qingyi looked at the huge courtyard in the countryside and nodded with satisfaction.

"What a pity! I sold all my property and could only buy a small garden in the countryside of the capital."

"This is enough."

"It's not good, OP."

"What's not good?" Zhao Qingyi frowned.

The big man in green saluted and said, "The members of the Mud Dragon Gang have surrounded our carriage team."

"How dare you!"

Zhao Qingyi was furious.

"What Boss Wang of the Mud Dragon Gang said is very reasonable and his promises are very friendly. Is he just trying to fool me?"

A big warrior following Zhao Qingyi said, "Please calm down, OP."

"The Mud Dragon Gang is a gang at the foot of the capital after all. It must have a good background and power. We brothers are new here, so it is not appropriate to make enemies with them. It is better to ask Shou Bu Wang to coordinate."

Zhao Qingyi refused: "No!"

"I, Zhao Qingyi, started from scratch and became a first-class martial artist. All my brothers have gone through mountains of swords and seas of fire."

"If you shrink back when encountering something, how can you gain a foothold in the capital."

"Let's go."

"Let's go and meet them."

Zhao Qingyi pressed the weapon on his waist.

What a pity.

It would be great if he also had a magic weapon in his hand.