Chapter 292: Strike While the Iron Is Hot
Bai Huafan can understand Su Bei's confusion at this time, the grievances and hatred she told, Su Bei has no impression at all, the hatred of killing his father must be hated, but he can't hate.
"Master Zhiqing said, I hope you don't blame him, he rescued you from Yanjing back then, and it was already a difficult time...... Actually, in fact, Subei, I don't think what Zhiqing did back then was wrong, if you didn't forget what happened to you, you would probably grow up to be like my brother. ”
Su Bei looked at this fairy concubine-like girl blankly, Ye Lingfeng said that Bai Xuanye was a son of a demon, but he didn't expect that the thing that caused Bai Xuanye's outlook on life was actually because of his own family.
"White girl, what did you just say is the way to recover your memory?"
"Master Zhiqing doesn't know how long you've been taking that prescription, it's certain that your memory is buried deeply, but you're an ancient martial arts cultivator, and when your true qi reaches a certain level, it will automatically break through this cortex that envelops your childhood memories. In other words, the longer you take the medicine, the higher your True Qi will need to break through this layer of memory. The white painting fan seems to understand and describes to northern Jiangsu.
Bai Huafan waited for Su Bei's answer, whether to accept this childhood memory, she was not sure, and at the same time very contradictory, she and Liu Hanyan had also communicated before. Of course, Liu Hanyan doesn't want Subei to recall what happened in his childhood, but she can't say that love is selfish, and memory is also a double-edged sword.
"You should be the strength of the middle and late stage of the ground level now, maybe you need a chance to enter the late stage of the ground level, after we leave the Spirit Hidden Mountain, let my brother send you some spirit grass to replenish your true qi, maybe you can break through." ”
Hearing Bai Huafan say this, Su Bei almost understood in his heart, it seems that during this time, Bai Xuanye has returned to the Bai family, and has the right to speak in the Bai family's ancient martial arts sect, otherwise Lingcao is not just given as it is said.
Su Bei shook his head and said, "I don't need the spirit grass, I still have half a snow fungus Ganoderma lucidum." ”
"Snow ear Lingzhi!?" Bai Huafan looked at him in surprise, and nodded in astonishment for a while, somewhat understanding why Subei didn't die after falling off the cliff.
Su Bei told Bai Huafan what happened to him, and this thrilling process is a joke now, but the scene at that time was not easy at all.
This night, a small snow floated in the pond at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, and the gentle snowflakes soon turned the water hole into a white earth, which was a very spectacular sight, the cliffs on both sides, the snow under the snowy mountain, fell into the lake and melted, the shore was white, the lake was turquoise, this natural wonder may only be realized in the Lingyin Mountains. The climate of the subtropical rainforest is extremely highland.
The two were originally childhood sweethearts, but they didn't know each other when they grew up, and they met again, even if Su Bei still didn't remember her, but the mood at this moment was calm.
Talking about the first meeting between the two of them, Bai Huafan complained about Su Bei with a smile, he was like a little thief at that time, if Bai Huafan really wanted to kill Su Bei, he couldn't run away with nine lives, and this guy actually stole Feng Shui beads so blatantly.
"You'll never guess how I got the hang of it. Su Bei removed half of the hare's leg to her, and burned the bonfire more vigorously, opposite the yellow firelight, is a green forest that is wrapped in snow, and in this background, the white painting fan sits in front of the bonfire and eats barbecue, which is absolutely beautiful.
"You won't tell me to eat the feng shui beads because you're too hungry. ”
"Hey, it's more fun than that. Su Bei told the white painting fan about the way that the Chaohai brother in western Fujian swallowed the wax seal into his stomach to carry the goods, and even told the white painting fan how the wax pill was pulled out.
"Subei, can you stop talking about it. Bai Huafan's face flushed, and he smiled as gently as water, "You were so smart when you were a child. ”
"Uh, this is smart?" said Su Bei's embarrassed stall hand.
"Isn't it?" Bai Huafan's face was filled with a happy smile, "After that, why did you go to Hui Province after that?"
"By mistake, I was originally going to come here, but when I passed through Hui Province, Li Qingyun had an accident, delayed for a few days, and killed Ouyang Dao people by the way. ”
Bai Huafan stuffed the rabbit leg he had bitten into Su Bei's mouth, wiped his mouth and said, "Li Qingyun, well, Su Bei, those old guys from the major families will know your identity immediately." If you want to revive the Su family, the first thing you have to rely on is my brother, I know that you like freedom, and my brother will help you. As for Li Qingyun, he is an outstanding figure of the younger generation of the Li family. ”
"Zhonglumen behind the Li family, how much do you know?" Su Bei was very curious about this question before, but now he doesn't care about it, once Li Qingyun also invited Su Bei to be Zhonglumen.
"Although the Li family only entered the ranks of the five major families fifteen years ago, the Zhonglu Sect has existed since ancient times, although it is the secret of the Li family, but according to my brother's information, there are at least three mid-level masters in the Zhonglu Sect. ”
Su Bei smiled a little smugly, "In two days, maybe I will be in the late stage of the ground level." ”
"Have you ever thought about eradicating the Zhonglu Gate?"
"Why?"
Zhonglumen also participated in the pursuit of the Su family that year. "The white painting fan always can't get over this knot," the Li family's law gate, the Zhao family's Lingwu gate, the Bai family's Zhuque gate, the Song family's Rashon gate, and the Jiang family's Hongwu gate. ”
"Jiang family?" Su Bei subconsciously frowned.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I don't know, but when I heard this surname, I suddenly thought of that little fart boy in my family, you should have seen it when you went back to Jianghai this time. Although this probability is very small, Su Bei has always felt that the six-year-old Jiang Yinyin is not an ordinary person.
"It's pretty cute, the sixth sense is usually very accurate, maybe that little girl is really the illegitimate daughter of the Jiang family. ”
Su Bei wiped his greasy mouth, lit a cigarette, and said, "No matter whose daughter it is, it won't be a disaster for the children and grandchildren, I hope this child will never mind his life experience." ”
As for whether to take revenge, Su Bei's answer must be no, these five families are too wide-ranging, even if he enters the heavenly level and is invincible, he can't be involved in these five with such a huge relationship, and Su Bei still understands the truth that the skin does not have hair.
But those who started it will definitely make them pay with blood.
Chatting until late at night, with the white painting fan by his side to protect the Dharma, Su Bei can concentrate on refining a snow fungus Ganoderma lucidum, after all, this thing is carried on the body, and it is equivalent to a dynamite bag all the time.
The greater the ability, the greater the danger, when Su Bei was a cultivator in the middle of the Yellow Rank last year, no one would pay attention to him, but once he entered the Ground Rank, there would be people in the world who would not be able to tolerate him. What's more, once Yuan Chunyang goes out, the news of Snow Ear Lingzhi leaks out, and it will inevitably lead to death.
Therefore, before leaving Lingyin Mountain, Subei must enter the late stage of the ground level to rest assured.
Smelting the pill in the stomach of the big snake is because the situation is urgent and cannot be neglected, in the outside world for alchemy, Subei will consume a large amount of true qi, after the Dan is completed, if Subei enters the late stage of the earth, then the aura floating in Lingyin Mountain will definitely be absorbed by him. At that time, Subei will send a signal to the potential ancient martial arts masters of the entire Lingyin Mountain like a radio, telling the other party that he is upgrading here.
This process should not only be fast, but also pay attention to a time difference, tonight it was snowing heavily, and the forest was very quiet, this condition was just right for him to alchemy.
Northern Jiangsu is lucky at the edge of the pond, and the invisible true qi wraps the snow fungus Ganoderma lucidum for repeated refining. The word quenching expresses the essence of alchemy, quenching into three points of water, representing yin, and refining fire representing yang. The true qi in the body of an ancient martial arts cultivator is like pure water, which can be turned into hydrogen and oxygen when electrified. Therefore, the process of alchemy requires a lot of true qi and all the energy to coordinate the warmth and coldness of yin and yang.
From midnight to dawn, the snow still did not stop, and with a few slight explosions, Subei condensed four snow-white pills this time. He is now becoming more and more careful, and he does not dare to improve too much at once, lest he lose control of the true element in his body.
According to Su Bei's prediction, he only needs to take one pill that is as white as a pearl to enter the late stage of the ground level, and the remaining three are given to the white painting fan, and two can be saved for the critical moment in the future.
"Let's eat something and take a break. "If Liu Hanyan's cooking skills are outrageous, this white girl's cooking skills are almost miserable, this fish is half-baked, but the girl's face and clothes are smeared with a lot of soot.
Su Bei smiled and ate politely, and observed the environment, although the process of alchemy just now was smooth, but Yuan Chunyang's people were nearby, it was difficult to guarantee that they would be alert, and they had to speed up the time.
After swallowing a pearl pill, the aura of the pill began to spread in the meridians of northern Jiangsu, and he had to use a large amount of true qi to neutralize this aura and fuse it into his true element.
With the passage of time, the true yuan of northern Jiangsu has become more stable. The white painting fan on the side had already sensed that the thin aura in all directions in the Lingyin Mountain was converging here.
This kind of wonderful aura change must not be felt by ordinary people, but at this time, there are not only the two of them in Lingyin Mountain. Yuan Chunyang on the mountain will definitely find out that the only thing she can do is that if Yuan Chunyang comes, she can't let him disturb northern Jiangsu.
From early morning to noon, just when the white painting fan was engrossed in vigilance, there was a loud bang behind him, and when he looked back, Su Bei smashed a boulder next to the waterhole with one palm, his face was red, and the snowflakes fell on his skin and were immediately scalded and evaporated, and the whole person was surrounded by the cloud and mist conditions created by himself.
Poof! A mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and Su Bei screamed and fell to the ground.