Chapter 143: Xuanyu Spirit Vein!
Updated: 3/8/212
PS: Because 16, 17, 18 three days in wireless there is a recommended event. Therefore, Feng Yang is actively in the manuscript. Seven watches a day for those three days, 20,000 words. I hope everyone can watch it comfortably then!
The old man suddenly laughed, and Yang Yi's eardrums hurt. But the old man laughed and laughed and began to cry again. I kept crying, laughing and laughing for nearly half an hour. Only then did he restore the calmness of Gujing Bubo. smiled: "Boy, you are still too young, and there are many things that you still can't understand." Later, when you reach my age, you will know what you should cherish. The old man will give you a word. Don't trust anyone easily, not even your closest ones. Got it?"
Yang Yi shook his head as if he didn't understand, and said in a daze: "Can't even my parents, my wife, and my friends believe it?
"Hmph. The old man's face suddenly turned cold, and the teacup in his hand fell to the table. Han Sheng asked, "Then what if your relatives and friends betray you and stab you in the back?
The aura emanating from the old man's body made Yang Yi's heart beat a little difficult, but Yang Yi found that he was not afraid at all. His eyes met the old man's gaze persistently and firmly. He said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "If my friend betrays me, it is my Yangyi who is blind." If I watch out for them everywhere, will there be real feelings in my life? What is the point of my life?"
"Good boy. Two bright lights suddenly shot out of the old man's eyes. The smile on his face became more and more sincere. He muttered, "Like, it's really like." It's almost the same as him. Is this providential?"
Yang Yi didn't know what the old man was thinking at this time, and he didn't hear what the old man was saying. I don't know if he agrees with his words, or if he is annoyed by his own words. Maybe I will die under his anger in the next second, right?" Yang Yi secretly guessed. I sweated in my palms. But he didn't regret what he said. One has to learn to persevere. Stick to what you think is right. If you don't stick to even the basics, then it's better to live than to die.
The old man raised his fan-like hand and slapped it towards Yang Yi. Yang Yi felt that death was really getting closer to him little by little. But Yang Yi didn't make a move. He was still gambling, betting that the old man would not take his life. If the old man wants his life, then even if he resists, he will not be able to escape death. It's better to gamble. At least there is a silver lining.
The old man was not attacking Yang Yi as Yang Yi imagined. Instead, he slapped Yang Yi on the shoulder a few times. Lang Sheng laughed: "Hehe??? Boy, you've got an appetite for me. The old man's heart was full of praise. He was deliberately testing Yangyi just now to see if he would lose his breath and take the lead. But this kid's forbearance is far beyond his imagination. Future achievements must be above Big Brother.
Yang Yi was so frightened that he almost went limp. TMD, this old boy is not a thing anymore. The action of patting the shoulder can be done like murder. The old man thought that this old man was not pleasing to the eye and wanted to kill him. Whew~ scared Lao Tzu to death. Yang Yi cursed in his heart. But it's really not easy to be in a good mood and survive by luck.
The old man gathered up his mood and got up and walked outside the thatched hut. Everyone was already out of the door, and the voice came in. "Boy, come with me to a good place!"
Yang Yi quietly wiped the cold sweat on his head, squeezed his heart that was still beating wildly, and then followed with a fart.
The old man did not go first, but looked outside the thatched hut for a while before slowly turning around. Then he walked to the foot of the hill behind the thatched hut. Brushed his beard with white flowers. "Boy, follow me." Then he jumped to his feet. When the body began to descend, the hands were propped up halfway up the mountain, and then they were raised again. After a few ups and downs, the people had reached the top of the mountain.
Yang Yi looked at it secretly. 'I'm so good, it's so steep, and I can climb so well. How could this old man be lighter and fitter than a young man like me? Yang Yi looked at it for a while, and then he roughly felt that he should be able to climb up without Shenyuan, so he quietly let out a sigh of relief. For the sake of insurance, Yang Yi didn't forget to shout: "Grandpa Liu, if I can't continue later, you will always have to rescue me." Otherwise, you will fall and shatter. ”
The old man neither nodded nor shook his head. Just standing on the top of the mountain, he looked at Yang Yi condescendingly, with a smile on his face.
Yang Yi would have climbed easily if he used the Divine Yuan, but he couldn't use the Divine Yuan. If this old man finds out that it is a law to cultivate the gods, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be moved. Besides, this is Yangyi's biggest secret, and it must not be easily known. Take a deep breath and bend your legs down. Suddenly rose from the ground. Jumping four or five feet high and about to fall, Yang Yi hurriedly grabbed the raised stones on the stone cliff with both hands. With the help of both arms, his body rushed up three feet again. After repeating this seven or eight times before reaching the top of the mountain, Yang Yi's arms were numb. Only then did Yang Yi know how big the gap was between him and the old man.
The old man always had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't know whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied with Yang Yi's performance. said lightly: "The kid's strength is really not small." ”
If the strength was small, he would have fallen to his death. Of course, this kind of thing can only be muttered in my heart, and it can never be said, if one of them is unhappy, then I don't know how I died. Yang Yi rolled his eyes, tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "That, Grandpa Liu, where are you taking me?"
The old man forced a smile and stretched out his finger to point to the halfway point of the mountain not far away, and there was a big cave on the mountainside. The meaning is self-explanatory.
Yang Yi sat on the ground with his ass slumped. Do you want to climb? Then it is better to kill him directly. Said: "Grandpa Liu, let's not take such a playful person, right? It's already very difficult for me to climb this, and you still want me to climb that?"
"Get up. With a bit of anger on his face, the old man kicked Yang Yi hard on the buttocks. He scolded angrily: "If you want to become a human being, what is it to suffer from this? Hurry up! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." In the end, the old man had already gritted his teeth. It's quite a bit of a hatred of iron not being made of steel.
Yang Yi hurriedly got up from the ground. Heroes don't suffer immediate losses. Anyway, there will be an opportunity to take revenge in the future, so if you can't get back to this old guy, you will take revenge on his son, and if you can't take revenge on his son, you will take revenge on his grandson. Anyway, this one must be recovered.
Yang Yi followed, and finally climbed up to the stone platform outside the cave exhausted. Although the cave looked huge, it was still quite different from the hole he fell into. It's just that the aura gushing out of this cave is hundreds of times that of there. Yang Yi was shocked, there must be a treasure here.
The old man took the lead and walked into the cave, and Yang Yi followed cautiously behind. To be honest, he's scared of these caverns right now. Although the odds of running into an old ghost are smaller than buying a lottery ticket. But Yang Yi was still scared.
The cave is not very deep, about twenty or thirty meters, and it is not straight, twisted and twisted. It doesn't look artificial, and strangely enough it's bright inside the hole. The wall next to it and overhead seems to have a lot of glowing.
The more he walked inside, the more surprised Yang Yi became. It's not because it's shining like daylight inside, but because the aura inside is very thick and thick, almost a thousand times more than that of the outside world.
"Do you feel anything different?" the old man asked triumphantly. This place is known only to him. Although this is an excellent place for cultivation, it is the same for a bad old man like him who has no hope of breaking through and is about to wither. But this is extremely useful for Yang Yi.
Yang Yi was excited. Because he found a small spring in the middle of the cave. Milky white water continued to bubble out of the spring, but in the middle of the spring lay quietly a dozen drops of crystal clear water. Yang Yi recognized at a glance that this was not ordinary spring water, but chalcedony. It is recorded in the book that this chalcedony is not only a rare treasure for refining, but also a good thing for alchemy, which is rare once in thousands of years. And there must be chalcedony that also has the magical effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead. Absolutely no panacea.
The old man was stunned when he saw Yang Yi looking at Xiaoquan with his eyes. Surprised, he asked, "Do you know what that little drop of water is?" I searched all the ancient books and found no record. I was afraid that something would happen, so I never moved. ”
Yang Yi's eyes looked at the chalcedony lying quietly in the spring without blinking. He nodded slowly. Take out a jade bottle from the Nine Dragons Ring. I lightly put all the beads in and let out a sigh of relief. Seeing the old man's puzzled face. Smiled and explained, "It's called chalcedony. It is the essence of the underground jade vein. It's a life-saving medicine, although I don't know if it can make the flesh and bones of the living dead. But what is certain is that it will definitely be able to pull a dying person back from the ghost gate. ”
"So amazing?" the old man was skeptical. But his eyes were silently sweeping around in Yang Yi's arms. He had clearly seen that the jade bottle had appeared out of thin air just now. How is this possible? Rao has lived for a century, and he has never heard of anyone who can conjure things out of thin air. Except, of course, magicians with the help of props.
Yang Yi nodded slowly and handed the jade bottle to the old man. "You found this chalcedony, so these should be yours." Although Yang Yi is generous, his heart is dripping blood. This chalcedony drop is precious, let alone twelve drops? Not to mention whether you need it or not, you can sell it for billions just by selling it for money.
The old man was stunned for a moment, "Reason says such a good thing, this kid doesn't believe it if he doesn't want to say it." But he still gave up. thinks that he discovered it first, and based on this alone, this kid is a person who has achieved great things. The old man nodded slightly, but did not take the jade bottle. Instead, he asked tentatively, "Do you still have this jade bottle?"