Chapter Seventy-Four: The Master's Staff
"What's wrong with you?" Tsukihime noticed that Chengli's face suddenly distorted, and hurriedly asked with concern, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, it's nothing. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Chengli twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and barely showed an ugly smile.
"Kasaku, you're awake. At this moment, Jing also woke up, just in time for the smile on his face: "It's an ugly smile." ”
"......" Chengli was a little speechless, so he had to touch his nose.
Chengli suddenly felt that something was wrong, and rubbed his upper lip several times before realizing that he didn't feel wrong, and the wound that had been bitten by Ah Shou was gone.
Seori then touched his face, the tentacles were smooth, and the flesh that had been grabbed by Miko grew back.
The flesh on the shoulder that was shaved off, the scar on the arm that had just formed, and the long wound on the back, all of them were gone.
There was no trace of injury at all, Cheng Li lifted his sleeve and carefully looked at the original scarred wound, where there was already a piece of white skin, and there was no difference in the skin color around him.
And it seems that the skin is a lot whiter, no, it should be said that it is a lot more tender, and the original color is different, and there is some crystal luster.
Bloody ...... Cheng Li looked at the long knife next to Jing that was flashing in the sun, and when he first became conscious yesterday evening, Cheng Li knew that the blood had been taken by Jing.
"What's the name of this knife?" Noticing Cheng Li's eyes, Jing picked up the blood and admired it in his hand: "It's a beautiful knife." ”
"Bloody. There were not many accidents in Chengli, or he had already been mentally prepared to be snatched away by Jing.
"Bloody, good name. Jing looked at Cheng Li and stared at his eyes: "This is a demon knife." ”
"Demon Knife?" Chengli didn't have many surprises, just looking at its appearance, it felt demonic, not to mention that it could also suck blood.
"The one who will kill the master," Jing was a little disappointed with Cheng Li's reaction, shook his head and threw the blood over directly: "It's better to use less." ”
Chengli was a little stunned, until he subconsciously caught the blood and felt the weight in his hand, and then he realized it.
I even gave it back to myself?
"You've got your injuries healed, aren't you?" Jing asked, not paying attention to the strange meaning on Chengli's face.
"Yes, it should be the effect of the blood," Chengli didn't hide it, and said all his feelings: "Not only are the wounds healed, but I feel that my whole body is full of energy, and I am in good condition, hmm...... , it seems that the strength has also become a lot stronger. ”
"Really?" Jing frowned, "Then you'll have to be more careful." ”
"I know. Chengli calmed down, all the excitement before calmed down, and he began to be a little vigilant.
He never felt that there would be something in the world that would be gained for nothing, and that what he gained would inevitably lose something, which was a theorem of nature.
Even if there is really a pie in the sky, Chengli doesn't think that he will be the lucky one, no matter what he does, he must always prepare for the worst, which can make people accept the reality as quickly as possible when the accident comes, and come up with a solution as soon as possible.
Except for the kind of person who can easily resolve anything, and has a talent for improvising on the spot beyond human imagination, everyone else should be prepared for both, or more.
Perhaps these preparations will not lead to success, but at least they will avoid failure.
…… But for himself, the power of blood is indispensable, he doesn't have the strength of a mage, and he doesn't know how to practice next when his sword skills are just beginning, his facial features are indeed sharp, and his physique is also excellent, but Chengli believes that there are many, many people who are better than him.
It's hard to even survive with that, right?
But with the blood sa is completely different, Cheng Li has a vague guess, if the object is or life, then the blood can easily cut their flesh and skin, and can also suck blood to recover their injuries, I don't know if it will work against the carapace......
In any case, as long as there is blood, then at least there is no problem in dealing with ordinary humans, even some strong demon beasts can deal with it......
"Let's get ready to go," Jing washed up briefly by the water's edge, looked at the sun, and estimated the direction, "If it's fast, we'll be in the village at noon today." ”
"Good. Cheng Li, turned around and saw Tsukihime on tiptoe: "Where are you going?"
"I don't know?" Tsukihime lowered her head and shook her head, her voice lowering suddenly.
“…… Come with us if you want. After hesitating for a while, Chengli still sent out an invitation.
"I do. Tsukihime's voice suddenly rose high, full of pleasure, and her raised face was full of happy smiles.
Although it is very awkward in my heart, and it feels strange no matter how I look at it, after accepting this established fact, I will not have a strong disgust......
Of course, there is still some discomfort in his heart, but Seori knows that now is not the time to stick to why it is Tsukihime instead of Inuyasha, and the top priority is to do everything possible to improve his strength.
Especially when Chengli realized that the blood was suffering from unknown sequelae, his heart became even more urgent, wanting to get a new, stronger and more regular power.
Chengli woke up Kazuko and Amori, and after making preparations, the group set off, and Mamoru was carried by Chengli again - the horse's back was full of packages with bear meat.
Bear meat has been simply concocted, with the medicinal salt that Jing carries with him, it can be stored for about a month, of course, it should be placed in a cool place, like now, directly exposed to the sun, Jing is estimated to only last about five or six days.
Jing didn't say anything about Yuehime's going, according to what she said, there was no filth on Yuehime's body, no evil spirit, not even evil energy, it can be seen that even people have not been killed, so she doesn't have much disgust with Yuehime.
said so, but Chengli still felt that she actually didn't like Yueji, she had been cold, her face was like frost, and her attitude towards Chengli and the three of them was completely different, because she was a half-demon, and the impure demonic power felt very uncomfortable for Jing - because she was far away from the cottage, although the mana had not fully recovered, it had more or less been condensed a little, which made Jing regain the mage's keen perception of various vitality.
Although it sounded reasonable, Chengli always felt that it was not just the reason.
As for Kazuko and Amori, they have no say at all.
In this way, Jing led the horse in front to lead the way, Seori walked behind with Amori on his back, and Kazuko and Tsukihime followed Seongli all the time.
I rested twice during the period, but because Kazuko couldn't walk anymore, Chengli walked for a few hours with Ashou on his back, but he didn't feel tired at all.
Originally, it was worth rejoicing, and the power was strong again, but when Chengli realized that it was because of the effect of the blood, his heart was only full of uneasiness.
"Since you have chosen to take her with you, I hope you are ready. When Jing said this to Chengli, Chengli was still confused, but after almost noon, after arriving at an intact and populated village, Chengli finally understood what she meant.
"That's a half-demon, right?"
"It's definitely a half-demon, you see she has a pair of dog ears. ”
"Oh, it's disgusting. ”
"I feel like throwing up, I have dog ears? I can't accept it just thinking about it, and it actually appeared in front of me?"
"Get out, half-demon, don't go near our village! Get out!"
……
Both adults and children showed extreme unfriendliness, and their words were full of malice.
Chengli glanced at Yuehime, she had lowered her head deeply, her little hands had been tightly pinched together, her ears were pulled down, her hair hung down, covering her face, but seeing the liquid that kept dripping, looking at the marks that had been mottled on the ground, Chengli knew that she had cried.
"They're with a half-demon, wouldn't they be a half-demon too?"
"Maybe it's so, otherwise how would I be with that half-demon. ”
"They don't look like people, maybe there's a tail hidden under their clothes. ”
"Maybe there's feathers on it. ”
……
Listening to these words, the eyes of Amoru and Kazuko at Tsukihime were also a little strange, and Seori noticed this.
Ordinary people are extremely repulsed, monsters and beasts want to devour, and robbers want to be caught and sold...... Is this the life of a half-demon?
"Get out!" a child about the size of Amori picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at them.
"Jing-" Chengli danced the scabbard and smashed the stone directly, and anger had already risen faintly in his heart, obviously just some ordinary people, and they dared to be so rude, it was just a blind dog's eye!
"Look! His knife is red!"
"Human blood! must be human blood!"
"They must be monsters, the knives have turned red, I don't know how many people have been killed!"
"Go and call the village chief and bring the Venerable Master's artifact!"
"Mommy, Mommy, the monster is coming!"
"Don't be afraid, the Venerable Master's magic weapon has already expelled several monsters, and this time they won't hurt us!"
……
"Hahahaha, hahahahaha......" Originally, Chengli had a strong impulse, and wanted to pull out the blood and rush forward to kill them all, but when he heard this, he felt so ridiculous that he couldn't help it, and he laughed all of a sudden, and shook his head while laughing.
Foolish people, Cheng Li didn't know what kind of people were fools, but the living performance of these villagers told him what foolish people were.
It's just stupid!
"Look, she's laughing!"
"It's scary, Mom!"
"Don't be afraid, the Venerable Master's Dharma Weapon is coming soon. ”
……
She?
"I'm a man!" Chengli finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily.
"She spoke, she spoke!"
"It's so loud, it must be a youkai!"
"Woo woo, Mom, I'm afraid ......"
"The Venerable Master's Magic Weapon has arrived, don't worry!
……
It's stupid...... Chengli was so angry that he felt like playing the piano to a cow.
"Be careful," Jing suddenly spoke, after being silent from the beginning to the present.
"What?" Before Cheng Li could react, he saw a middle-aged man with a magic staff running over, wearing a patterned dress on his body, which could feel different from other people's clothes at a glance.
The so-called village chief? Chengli glanced at him, his appearance was no different from that of other villagers, small eyes and big face, but the staff was ......
The dull color, the tip of the staff crossed by two rings, was not at all inconspicuous, but Cheng Li could feel that it was not simple.