Chapter 177: Hu Xiaochai's Disappearance
Ping'an City, Babaoting Park, Hu Xiaochai's dormitory.
Tick ~ tick ~ The golden honey-like viscous liquid seeped out from Hu Xiaochai's fingertips, and slowly dripped into a 500-milliliter medical hanging bottle, with the rich medicinal fragrance in the air, it looked like a bottle of ginseng medicinal wine.
These golden liquids are the thousand-year-old ginseng essence blood that condenses the rich aura, and a few drops can be used as a magic medicine for the flesh and bones of the living dead...... It is estimated that the spiritual veins of the whole body will have to explode, but a thousand-year-old demon like Bai Suzhen, whose cultivation is not weak and has a solid foundation, is more than enough to restore his cultivation to the Demon Emperor.
"Ouch~Dizziness~"
Seeing that the hanging bottle was about to be filled, Hu Xiaochai, who was aging and had wrinkled skin, quickly withdrew his fingers, and sucked them in his mouth a few times.
"Daddy! Be careful! ”
Hu Qiqiao hurriedly reached out to support the crumbling Hu Xiaochai, and his two beautiful big eyes were full of tears, and he blamed himself very much.
Hu Qiqiao's sisters possessed mortals, sucked sperm and blood to steal longevity, and what they did hurt the heavens and harmony, but the mortals' yang shou was tossed for a hundred and ten years, and Hu Xiaochai casually sprinkled some essence blood to make it up.
However, the spiritual power that Bai Suzhen poured into Hu Qiqiao was the sum of the eight hundred years she had silently accumulated in the Leifeng Tower, and she was stunned to turn her, the demon emperor, into a demon king, this loss is simply greater than the seventeen or eighteen snake children and snake grandchildren she gave birth to, if it is converted into a mortal lifespan, it should be about a thousand years!
Hu Qiqiao did not do evil, but the damage caused to Hu Xiaochai was the greatest!
The life span of ginseng essence is generally very long, and almost all ginseng essence in history has died and been swallowed by others, but looking at Hu Xiaochai's miserable appearance of being old and weak now, it is estimated that in another one or two hundred years, he will really become the first ginseng essence in history to die!
However, even if he knew that releasing essence blood was equivalent to chronic suicide, Hu Xiaochai really didn't dare to settle accounts with Qin Hunt, the little overlord, otherwise he would not have survived for hundreds of years, but would have to be chopped up by Qin Hunt and squeezed the medicinal juice.
"Well, the payment is clear, fair and reasonable~"
Qin Hunt shouted happily, carefully carrying this bottle of incomparably precious thousand-year-old ginseng essence blood, quickly took an oak lid and screwed it on, Wen Yan coaxed Jin Xiaoyu, who wanted to drink blood, and then turned his hand and stuffed it to Lan Xiaoyu behind him, and ordered with a smile: "Xiao Yu, go, send a courier for the master, remember how to go from Bailong Villa?" Just leave it to Aunt Bai. Go early and come back early, let's eat egg fried rice for dinner~"
"Order!"
Lan Xiaoyu is obviously an unqualified demon cultivator, she ignores the thousand-year-old ginseng essence and blood, but she cares very much about the "egg fried rice" in Qin Hunt's mouth, this foodie little ostrich is so excited that her eyes turn into stars, and her mouth full of saliva can't stop flowing out, she was so excited that after responding, she pouted her legs and swept away like a storm, kicking off fallen leaves and dust all over the ground.
"Brother He, this is your share." Hu Xiaochai trembled and took out a sparse and dry thousand-year-old ginseng whisker from his arms, handed it to He Laobai, who had been greedy for a long time, and grinned weakly: "Now, none of us owe anyone anything." ”
He Laobai happily grabbed the thousand-year-old ginseng whisker, nodded and responded: "Yes, yes, yes!" No one owes it! No one owes it! ”
Hu Xiaochai gave Qin Hunt a deep look, and thanked him sincerely: "Little Qin Ye, this time the family is unfortunate, and you are so tired that you are running around for the little one, thank you so much." ”
Qin Hunt responded with a smile: "I collected your protection fee, so naturally I have to take care of your affairs, there is nothing to thank you for." ”
Hu Xiaochai shook it to the end, but he didn't get up, buried his head and said softly: "Little Qin Ye, starting next month, I won't pay the protection fee." ”
Qin Zhan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "You finally want to open it, how good it is to live in Gray Clothes Lane, and the environment is safe and ......."
"No, I'm not going to live in Grey Alley." Hu Xiaochai raised his head, a smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "My family has a girl who has just grown up, since the White Lady has raised Qiqiao for me, then my personal safety can also be taken over by Qiqiao." ”
"What? Just her? ”
Not only Qin Hunt, but even He Laobai was stunned, although Hu Qiqiao had obtained Bai Suzhen's 800 years of cultivation, but this kind of "passing on the gong" style of seedling growth, its loss far exceeded its benefits, and today's Hu Qiqiao is not even comparable to the half-crippled He Laobai in terms of cultivation alone.
"Tangram, send-off~"
Hu Xiaochai groaned softly, and then Qin Zhan felt a flower in front of him, his eyes opened and closed, but he was already standing outside the gate of Babaoting Park, and Jin Xiaoyu and He Laobai were also looking around in confusion.
"It turns out that the natal power of these seven babies is spatial manipulation!" Qin Zhan suddenly realized, and sighed again: "It is worthy of the gourd species produced in Yaochi, and even our Xiaoyu, the demon saint, will be recruited, and it is indeed a bit of a good ability." ”
At the same time, in Qin Hunt's keen eyes, in the Babaoting Park, which had long been set up by Hu Xiaochai with various formations and traps, there was a faint wave of aura shock in a certain hidden corner, and a small spatial enchantment had already enveloped Hu Xiaochai's dormitory and medicine garden, turning it into a semi-independent hidden space like Gray Alley.
"Hu Xiaochai still hides such a hand? Hey, interesting,"
Qin Zhan looked at it with interest, but he didn't have the slightest anger at being betrayed, although he was domineering, he was not a bandit bully who took advantage of it, and he didn't force others to pay tribute to him.
Two years ago, Hu Xiaochai, who was disguised as radish essence, still couldn't escape the fate of being coveted and hunted, and was chased and killed by a few red-eyed rabbit spirits to Ping'an City. ”
Hu Xiaochai has been busy evading pursuit since he can remember, except for a few seekers who have been tricked by him with illusions, he has not harmed mortals, and there is very little cause and effect involved, and the price of flesh compensation is only shaved hair and eyebrows.
The first time Hu Xiaochai saw a pure person like Qin Hunt, he was not even tempted by the thousand-year-old ginseng meat, an elixir similar to Tang monk meat, so he tried to trust outsiders for the first time and settled in Ping'an City.
However, Hu Xiaochai trusted Qin Hunt, but he couldn't believe the group of demons and monsters in the gray alley, so he was only willing to live in Babaoting Park, which has a wide green area and a thick soil layer, which is convenient for him to escape.
At the beginning, including He Laobai, some idle demons in Ping'an City also had the habit of eating ginseng meat, Qin Hunt rushed several times before he was a little more stable, and the annoyed Qin Hunt also asked casually: Since Qin Hunt has made efforts to cover Hu Xiaochai, did Hu Xiaochai pay some protection money or something?
Qin Hunt was joking, but Hu Xiaochai was serious, since then every fifteenth day of the new year, Hu Xiaochai has regularly handed in the thousand-year-old ginseng beard, and his body hair is getting less and less day by day, since the whole head was shaved into a slippery egg, the ginseng beard he handed in also began to be mixed with some sour and smoky smell......
Qin Hunt was not angry, but he was a little lost.
In the professional terminology of the cultivation world, Hu Xiaochai can be regarded as opening up his own cave mansion, under normal circumstances, idle monks open up cave mansions for the purpose of seclusion, and it is not a matter of closing for the last few hundred years, and even some monks have no hope of breaking through the realm, so they turn retreat into a sitting death pass, that is, closing until the yang life is exhausted! Compared to these monks, the so-called dead mansions of mortals are weak!
A cautious personality like Hu Xiaochai has the psychological shadow of being hunted down for hundreds of years, and even has enough money to play "Defending the Radish" because of this, and now that he has his own cave mansion, he will definitely be closed and live in a shallow way.
Although Qin Zhan will often come to Babaoting Park to practice medicine in the future, I am afraid that he will never have the opportunity to see the familiar smooth and bright big bald head again.
Qin Hunt and Hu Xiaochai are not friends, but even if they are dogs, they will have feelings after getting along for a long time. Hu Xiaochai suddenly disappeared in Qin Hunt's life, which really made Qin Hunt a little unaccustomed to it......
"Hu Xiaochai, you have been seeking safety and longevity all your life, but now you have burned nearly 2,000 years of yang shou for a few 'bodyguards', why bother? Sure enough, the feeling thing is like a poison for the monk, and if you want to live forever, you must be indifferent and ruthless, and Hu Xiaochai, who has awakened family affection...... It's half a person. ”
Qin Zhan looked at the blue and clear sky above the park from afar, his nose twitched and breathed in the air mixed with the faint fragrance of herbs, and guessed in his heart that as the other gourd babies gradually matured, Hu Xiaochai would be able to activate more and more magic circles, and this Babaoting Park would sooner or later be transformed into an artificial cave blessed land, right?
Qin Zhan sat on the steps of the park gate, while inspecting whether the visitors were sick, while holding the fluffy and fluffy Jin Xiaoyu and playing with it, and muttered: "Well, it is estimated that by the time my great-grandson's generation, Hu Xiaochai's renovation project should also be completed." But first...... I have to find a mother-in-law to have a baby! ”
"Don't think about it, you and your master have a stinky temper, and they are both destined to be lonely for a lifetime~"
He Laobai laughed and teased twice, and without waiting for Qin Zhan to turn his face, he stood up with glowing eyes, tried his best to pose as a master of fairy wind and bones, and rushed to a beautiful woman passing by who was wearing revealing clothes and heavy makeup and shouted: "This female layman, you have a hexagram ...... today."
"What is a hexagram, is a disease! Venereal disease! ”
Qin Zhan didn't have any eyesight at all, and said a few words bluntly, not only disturbing He Laobai's business, but also losing himself, an old, a young and a fox can be regarded as characters in the cultivation realm, but they were chased by the embarrassed and angry woman who carried high heels and chased a few streets......