Chapter 174: Innocent Blood Cake

Seeing that Li Chuyi's tears were falling, the purple kite sighed softly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"On the first day of junior high school, you don't have a burden. It's just some remnants of blood, but what about people? All things are born by nature, and people are just one kind of living beings, essentially no different from other living beings, just smarter. Terrans treat many other races as food, but how can Terrans not be food in the eyes of other species?"

Looking at Li Chuyi, who was about to start retching again, Purple Kite shook his head and continued: "Don't you usually like to eat it the most, if you really can't get over this heart knot, you can imagine it as a blood cake, imagine the deliciousness of the blood cake, you won't be so uncomfortable." ”

Vomit!

The sound of vomiting sounded, and Li Chuyi directly spit out all the sour water. Looking at the purple kite with a serious face with teary eyes, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Is this comforting?

Also blood cake?

Why, the master will never eat blood cake again in the future!

If the blood cake has a spirit, it must be very helpless, who does it provoke?

It's just a pasta dessert, it's called blood cake because it's bright red, and it has nothing to do with blood at all.

After a long time, Li Chuyi finally relieved. After such a fuss, the hunger pangs of not eating for a long time were gone.

Looking at the purple kite with a worried face, Li Chu twitched a few times with a cheeky face, thought for a long time, and turned a thousand words into a light sigh.

"Alas, purple kite, you should give me a look to comfort people in the future, let's not speak. ”

Purple Kite glared at her, snorted coldly and turned her head.

Although she knew that Fang Cai's words were a little inappropriate, her cold personality was already silent, and it was rare to open her mouth to comfort this little fat man, but I didn't expect him to appreciate it!

Looking at the somewhat angry purple kite, Li Chuyi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Before and after death, people and ghosts have different paths.

Reason with the ghost, it's still a beautiful female ghost, so forget it.

Getting up, Li Chuyi stripped himself naked, smiled shamelessly at her in the speechless eyes of the purple kite, and took out a new set of clothes to change into.

Looking at the old clothes full of blood and dust under his feet, Li Chu didn't think about it, he directly raised his hand to volley into the void, and subconsciously summoned a ring of fire with the newly learned Yan Python Transformation, and slapped it on it.

The clothes burned quickly, and after a short time turned into a cloud of ashes, Li Chuyi felt that his mood was a little better.

Just as he wanted to open his mouth to coax the purple kite, Li Chuyi's heart suddenly moved.

"Hey, it seems that you used the Yan Python just now?!"

Yan Python Transformation is a new move he has learned, and he has only tried it once and exploded, so he has not practiced it at all. But just subconsciously used it, he didn't have a trace of obscurity, and it was naturally displayed, which made Li Chuyi very surprised.

Is he really a genius?

Silently recalling Fang Cai's feelings, Li Chuyi stretched out his hand and grabbed it again, the mana circulated rapidly in his palm, and he quickly condensed a ring of fire with the mantra of Yan Python's transformation, although it had not yet reached the realm of gathering into a fire python, but at least it could be used preliminarily.

Looking at the ring of fire in his palm, Li Chuyi's heart was stunned.

When he had just cast the Yan Python Transformation, the scriptures that the "Taoist Classics" put into the bookshelf unconsciously echoed in his heart, and Li Chuyi, who had already memorized all the scriptures, could hear that this was a chapter of the fifth chapter. During the chanting of this scripture, the breath of the "Dao Classic" in his body put into the bookshelf squirmed, and a faint trace of qi was separated from it, wrapped around the mana in his palm, like a magnet, firmly absorbing the mana that was about to escape, forming a ring of fire in his hand.

Looking inwardly at the faint red aura, Li Chuyi's heart moved, and he remembered the Three Refining Qi Benefiting Pill that had not yet been completely refined.

This elixir was refined by the Hundred Tribulation Daoist with his inner pill, and it is said that it contains the fire perception that the demon beast left in the inner pill before its death. He was besieged by everyone before, and he didn't understand it carefully after eating it, thinking that it was the trace of fire when he entered the time that he unconsciously merged with him, and promoted the progress of the fifth scripture of the "Taoist Classic" on the bookshelf.

"It's really the way of the five elements!" Li Chuyi sighed in his heart.

Although there is only a small trace of it, only half of the verse in the second chapter of the fifth chapter, to be exact, it does make progress in this fire insight. The mysterious scriptures that made Li Chuyi scratch his ears and cheeks and puzzled before, finally comprehended a trace of it without a teacher at this time. It was this trace that made Li Chuyi feel the difference in himself, which was a kind of enlightenment in the Fire Path Technique.

I understood, but I was confused.

Stretched out his hand and took out a Dao talisman, and with a pinch of the Dharma in his hand, the Dao talisman instantly turned into a flame.

Feeling the scorching heat in the flames that was several times more violent than before, feeling the feeling of being more like an arm command than before, and even the speed at which he cast the spell was much faster, Li Chu was pleasantly surprised.

Although there is only a trace of it, he has finally begun to get started in the way of fire.

Theoretically, any kind of spell monk can cast as long as he cultivates enough. But in fact, the restraint between the five elements and the incompatibility between yin and yang all hindered the monk's casting of spells.

For example, a monk who cultivates the way of water will inevitably be infected with a lot of watery aura in his mana, and when he casts the art of resisting fire, even if he succeeds in casting the spell, his power will be greatly reduced.

In the same way, even for monks who are in the same initiate, the level of perception of the path they are cultivating also affects their strength. Just like the way of fire, the spells cast by those who are high in the path are not only more powerful and controllable, but will even devour the spells of monks who are far lower than their own, and directly take the opponent's spells as their own and bombard them back.

If you want to keep the power of fire unchanged, in addition to the stupid method of self-waste water, you can only refine the way of fire and find a way to reconcile, so that the cultivation of water and fire does not conflict with each other.

However, how difficult it is for the initiates to count the paths, the monks have limited energy, and although they have a long lifespan, they are not immortal, so they do not do this at all. Even if you are a fellow practitioner, you will only find a path that can be communional without conflict, otherwise if you practice rashly without the method of reconciliation, you will only make no progress, and you will even be unable to tolerate death.

Only the most perceptive people will try to cultivate several paths when they become a great achiever, but they also mainly learn from the evidence, and there are very few people who make progress together.

In history, there are only a few monks who have been cultivated and accomplished, and in Li Chuyi's impression, the Taoist priest is counted as one, and the other is the burial king who buried his bones in the void in order to be reborn. The burial king not only has several fellow practitioners, but also cultivates all the three paths of demons and ghosts, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and he even dares to fight for the sky, which makes countless descendants look up and sigh, and his fame will remain forever.

But whether it is a Taoist priest, a burial king, or even a few other decision-making powers that do this rebellious thing, they all have a unified name - demon.

It's not the demons that the young monks boast about, but the real inhuman beings. Their existence has broken the racial barrier, they are inhuman beings far beyond ordinary beings, and their strength has even touched the vast Heavenly Dao, and they are jealous of the Supreme Heavenly Dao.

Li Chuyi never thought that he could become such a demon, but the existence of the "Taoist Classic" on the bookshelf gave him this opportunity invisibly.

The mysterious aura of the "Dao Canon" put into the bookshelf and cultivated allowed him to count the same methods without conflict, including the two exercises that were incompatible with each other. Under the harmony of the mysterious aura, his mana seemed to be no different from other people, but only Li Chuyi himself knew that his mana was like a clay embryo that could be kneaded at will.

All he lacked was a method, an introduction to the path he wanted to cultivate.

Just like now, the way of water has a trace of comprehension because of the cold qi filled with cold qi when it is frozen, and the way of fire has made great progress with the help of elixir, and the way of the void has made great progress in the two void wanderings. He finally affirmed his idea, the cultivation of the "Dao Classic" on the bookshelf could not only be built behind closed doors, and the environment was the greatest condition for its progress.

If he only relies on his own hard work, not to mention whether he can enter the door, even if he really comprehends a trace of understanding and steps into the Tao, then without extremely long penance, he will not be able to reach the level of perfection at all, and it is even difficult for Xiaocheng.

"I just don't know if there is a way of elixir in the bookshelf of the "Taoist Classic". Li Chuyi pursed his lips and thought to himself.

Not being able to do alchemy has always been a grudge in his heart, and he doesn't believe that if the almost omnipotent "Dao Canon" is put under the bookshelf, he will "have no chance with this Dao" as the Hundred Tribulations Daoist said. He was convinced that there must be some unknown reason at work that prevented him from succeeding.

Secretly guessing in his heart which of the remaining scriptures was about alchemy, Li Chu was very happy with ice and fire for a while, and he forgot the disgusting feeling of "eating" people for a while.

Suddenly, a slender plain hand reached out, and on the slender fingers like jade onions, several yellowish pages were sandwiched in it, fluttering back and forth with the gentle swing of the palm.

"What is it?" Li Chu was stunned.

"The things on the table, I'm afraid you'll burn them, so I'll put them away first. Purple Kite's voice was cold, as if she was still angry about what had just happened.

Li Chuyi's face was embarrassed, and he hurriedly comforted him with a sweet mouth, and when he saw that the cold face of the purple kite slowed down slightly, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and secretly wiped the cold sweat.

"The Taoist priest is right, you can't offend a woman if you offend anyone, especially a beautiful woman!"

Thinking of the Taoist priest's "Warning Words", Li Chuyi spread out the paper and looked at it one by one.

These papers may seem ordinary, but they're actually quite extraordinary. I don't know what kind of material it is made of, but it hasn't rotted after being placed here for so long, not to mention, even the mana contained in the handwriting on it has been preserved.

Ignoring the above content, Li Chuyi carefully checked the paper in his hand, and the mana gently urged a few temptations, and then raised his head in shock.

"Wan Zai Xuan!"

The purple kite was stunned for a moment, but saw Li Chuyi's expression excited, staring at the paper in his hand with green eyes, like a hungry wolf who had seen food.

"Wan Zai Xuan! Purple Kite, this is Wan Zai Xuan! This is all money!"