Chapter 12: The Art of Hiding Qi, Nourishing Sword Wine and Sound Killing

Onion, onion found, Huo Yueyan excitedly hugged the onion on her towering chest, if a boy saw it, he must be very envious of the onion's great welfare.

Then, Huo Yueyan picked up the kitchen knife, hurriedly ran to the door, and threw the onions on the ground one by one, and the onions quickly decreased one by one......

On the other side, a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes and a dignified appearance walked purposefully in the ice and flowers, and walked in front of a large B22 building with a big inscription, the man muttered, "That's it, hehe, I can't help that ant with a sword, can't I subdue you beauty!

As if thinking of something wonderful, the vampire Bot sped up his pace.

1st, 2nd, 3rd floors......

When he reached the eighth floor, Vampire Bot took a deep breath, and this was it, "My beautiful stunner, hehe, you can't escape my palm." "When I got to the door, there was a strong, pungent smell of onions, and the vampire Bot was stimulated to retreat again and again, damn onions. Reluctantly, he swept the door and hesitated. In the end, reason prevailed over the heart of color. Turned around and left the place.

After all, the vampire Bot also knows that he is not invincible, and he also knows some secrets that ordinary people don't know.

Since this stunner knew that vampires like them were afraid of onions, and they only knew some secrets, in case there were still witchers and the like in the room, Vampire Bot shuddered, and his steps were faster.

In the room, Huo Yueyan hid in the quilt and shivered, leaving only two big eyes staring at the gate, every minute is a torment, only hold on until the sun rises, come on, it will definitely work. Silently encourage yourself, although your body keeps shaking.

"Boss, Angelica, Licorice, Dixingzi, Yunhui...... How much does it cost to pay a pound each?" The sturdy man with the characteristics of the eight-character mustache heard this, put down the work in his hand, and came to Li Fan with a commercial smile, "The customer will wait, I will weigh it and settle the account." ”

Li Fan nodded, the medicinal materials he bought were the recipes needed for a kind of Tibetan Qi Nourishing Sword Wine on the Qinglian Sword Sutra that could enhance the lethality of sword qi, of course, it was only the most ordinary formula, and the medicinal materials needed were all world-grade medicinal herbs.

Medicinal herbs are divided into secular herbs from low to high: secular herbs, first-level herbs - ninth-level herbs, elixirs, medicine kings, soul medicines, heavenly medicines, and immortal medicines. Starting from the elixir, it is divided into products, examples, one elixir, and nine grades are the highest. World-grade herbs can also become medicine kings after time brewing, but the chances are slim. Since the beginning of the soul medicine, it is impossible to find, and when it encounters, I don't know if it is, whether you are the prey or it is the prey.

Because since the beginning of the soul medicine, there has been spiritual wisdom, and there is also a set of corresponding inherited exercises, which is unique. It is said that as long as there are spiritual herbs, the strength is very strong, and the lowest is the sword king level.

"Hello customer, you have spent a total of 20,450 yuan, because the customer is your first visit, the discount is removed, and 20,000 yuan is benefited. ”

Li Fan endured the pain and turned the money over, this is still the most ordinary herb, how can he live in the future. That rich woman, begging for support.

Then Li Fan went to get a gourd wine, consumed fifty yuan, and the remaining ten yuan bought something to eat at night, and the other forty yuan bought a knife and solar panels.

For a while, he returned to the pre-liberation period, and he was poorer than a beggar, and he burst into tears.

I came to the wooden house and put away the large bags of herbs.

Lighting the candle, Li Fan looked solemn, took out a knife and bamboo, first used a knife to cut those knots and untidy places, cut them beautifully, and then began to gently scrape off a layer of skin on the outside of the bamboo with a knife.

The next thing is to be punctual, carefully dig a hole with a knife, one is ready and the next is ...... The expression is serious and meticulous.

After the bamboo flute was carved, Li Fan walked in front of those medicinal materials, opened them one by one, and then swept them with his left hand, and all the medicinal materials in those bags flew into the air, and with a finger of his right hand, he whispered to himself, "Blood Flame." A blood-red flame appeared out of thin air, slowly enveloping twenty or thirty worldly-grade medicinal materials in the air.

It didn't take long for those medicinal herbs to begin to slowly melt, turning into drops of emerald green liquid suspended in place, Li Fan's eyes stared at the air without blinking, controlling the temperature of the blood flame, this is the key, if it fails, 20,000 pieces will be thrown into the water, and there will be no sound.

It must be successful, this is a huge sum of 20,000 yuan! Seeing that the emerald green water droplets are becoming more and more, Li Fan's expression is also nervous. After about ten minutes, all the medicinal herbs turned into droplets, and Li Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and then took the gourd filled with wine drop by drop, and then closed the lid. Shake it so that the liquid blends with each other.

Li Fan sat down, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and rested, this is not an easy task.

About half an hour or so, Li Fan picked up the bamboo flute and began to practice the technique of immortal level sound killing in the Qinglian Sword Sutra, this combat method is too powerful and bloody, and it is used suddenly, and it is used suddenly! Recalling the introduction, Li Fan was a little excited.

How terrifying is the powerful and bloody skill that can make Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai feel it. Just do it, and there is no one around, and you don't have to take care of it. Put the bamboo flute to your mouth and recall the strange note.

It didn't take long for a low and depressed stream, like a long stream, mixed with joy and sorrow...... The music was remembered in this dead and silent cemetery, but in Li Fan's intoxication, he didn't realize that not only the Qinglian Sword Sutra was running rapidly in the dantian, but even the Blood Flame Demon Sword Technique was also running at extreme speed, and the two sharp sword qi flew around with the spread of the music.

The heroic righteousness of the Qinglian Sword Sutra was full of killing, the bloodthirstiness of the Blood Flame Demon Sword Technique was greedy and greedy, and the ghost spirits in the cemetery did not have a trace of resistance in the sound of music, all of them turned into a pure dark qi, and they drilled into Li Fan's body one by one, and the two sword qi increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Here, everywhere the music is transmitted, except for the wooden house where Li Fan lives, it has turned into powder and floated between heaven and earth, as if everything has returned to dust and earth to earth. In just 10 seconds, a stream of donated blood spit out from Li Fan's mouth, and he was met with a strong backlash. Feeling the various twisted and intertwined eight strange meridians in his body, Li Fan was afraid for a while, if he was any longer, he would become a waste, and all the meridians would burst.

When Li Fan was rejoicing, he suddenly felt a trace of strangeness, and a power to advance was accumulating in his body, Li Fan was shocked, "Damn, if you don't come sooner or later, you won't come sooner or later." Then he desperately suppressed the power that was going to advance. Everyone else is here to advance, but Li Fan is suppressing the advance at the moment.