Chapter 52: Magic Knife! 】

What position does three inches below the umbilicus mean for a woman, Su Shan naturally understands in her heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info After Han Ying said this, coupled with the tears on her face, Su Shan was not a stupid person, and immediately understood that it was Xiaoqing who was entrenched in Han Ying's dantian, which made Han Ying mistakenly think that it was his palm......

But if she explained it to Han Ying, even if she saw Xiaoqing, Han Ying might not believe that it was really this little snake lying on her dantian last night. Perhaps from Hanying's thinking angle, what she would rather put in her dantian is Su Shan's palm rather than Xiaoqing's little snake.

However, Su Shan never knew how to comfort women, and he didn't want to hide from the problem of considering the relationship between men and women, at this moment Han Ying ran back to her room in a bad mood, and Sun Dabiao was also driven by Han Ying to stand guard at the gate of the courtyard. Su Shan stood alone in the room, took out a long black knife from the storage ring, and put it in front of his eyes to observe it carefully.

The knife was two feet long and as black as ink.

It's just that the blade is not known for some reason, only half of it is left, it is a short knife, and most of the blade in front of it is broken, and I don't know where it is broken, so that the formation depicted in this knife has also become incomplete.

Having refined a heaven-level magic weapon with An Chong Zhenren, Su Shan naturally had a lot of knowledge, and at this time, he probed his divine thoughts into the Hundred Battles Blood Knife, and only felt that there were many heavy prohibitions in it, but each of the prohibitions was only half left, and the other half was incomplete because the blade was broken. But even if only half of the prohibition is left, because of the bright red and bloody murderous aura that is constantly circulating above the blade, it can even exert the effect of some magic weapons.

And those bloody and murderous aura, constantly extending to the defects of the prohibition, seem to be banning the formation in the bloody knife of a hundred battles, and constantly repairing it completely!

And above the blade, there is a seal, which seals most of the prohibitions in the knife. Although the existence of this seal makes the forbidden formation in the Hundred Battles Blood Knife useless, and can only be used as a mortal treasure knife, this seal seals all the bloody murderous aura left by this knife over the countless years when it killed the enemy.

When the bloody murderous aura is thick enough to break through the seal, then this knife will return to the world, and the murderous aura in the knife is even stronger than in ancient times!

Carefully looking at the interrupted knife in his hand, Su Shan couldn't help but be amazed. Just now, he probed his divine thoughts into the blade, and was rushed by the extremely thick bloody murderous aura in the knife, and the bloody murderous aura in the knife was shocked, and Su Shan's eyes suddenly flashed a blood-red color.

"What a magic knife!"

The ancient famous weapon, the Hundred Battles Blood Knife, is indeed worthy of Su Shan's admiration. ???" The knife is a good knife, but Daoyou don't know that since ancient times, before this bloody knife was broken, all the monks who got this knife died unexpectedly, including the famous Demon Lord of the Hundred Battles 100,000 years ago. And after this knife was lost from the hands of the Demon Lord of the Hundred Battles, it became a mortal treasure knife, and the people who got this knife were all the generals of the unification army who were famous in the world, and all of them died! ”

When the sound came, a gloomy cool breeze blew in the air, which made the temperature in the inn courtyard drop sharply, making people feel a chill in their faces.

Immediately, a bright red figure fell in front of Su Shan with the sudden cool breeze.

The bright red cloak enveloped the person, and the hem of the cloak had been dragged to the ground, but it was gently raised, without a trace of dust. After this person appeared in front of Su Shan, he stretched out his hand and lifted the cloak above his head, revealing a slightly withered yellow face, and said: "Although the Hundred Battles Blood Knife has been reduced to a mortal blade, is it true that Daoist friends are really not afraid, this knife kills the master?" ”

Su Shan's eyes tightened, staring at the person who suddenly appeared. I suddenly remembered that when I was in the auction hall, the shopkeeper said that the person who came to sell herbs was wearing a bright red cloak, and this person came down from the sky with a yin wind, presumably the person who sold herbs that the shopkeeper said.

"Daoist friends came here in the middle of the night, did they just want to tell me that the Hundred Battles Blood Knife is a magic knife that kills the lord?"

The night was as cold as water, Han Ying was resting in the room not far away, this time she noticed that someone suddenly appeared, and she had already flown to Su Shan's side, looking at this person in a red cloak with a wary face, with her hands behind her back, ready to cast a spell at any time to attack this person.

Unexpectedly, a smile appeared on this person's face, and he said: "In Xia Ji Impermanence, he is a monk in the Three Holy Palaces of Minshan 170,000 miles southeast of the Tang Kingdom. Today, I heard that this Taoist friend was inquiring about the news below, so I came in the middle of the night to ask the Taoist friend what is important to me. But I didn't expect that this Taoist friend, who is also a romantic person, lives in an inn with a beautiful woman. I took the liberty to disturb the two of you, and please bear with me if I was rude. ”

Minshan Three Holy Palace!

Only hearing the name of this sect, Han Ying's face immediately changed greatly, and she hurriedly walked to Su Shan's side, staring at Ji Wuchang with big black eyes. Then he used his divine thoughts to transmit the voice to Su Shan, "Little junior brother, the monks in the Three Holy Palaces of Minshan are the most weird and evil sects, this sect has no head, only three elders, named heavenly ghosts, earth ghosts, and human ghosts. The people in the sect practice with the method of collecting the yin qi of heaven and earth, and are the best at plundering the souls of the living, refining the flesh and bones of the living into magic weapons and pills, and the yin damage is extreme, this Ji Wuchang was born in the Three Holy Palaces of Minshan, this person may not be a good thing! ”

"The strength of our Xuanming Sect, compared to the Minshan Three Holy Palaces, who is higher and who is lower?" Su Shan used his divine thoughts to transmit the voice and asked.

Han Ying replied, "The strength of the Xuan Ying Sect is far inferior to that of the Three Holy Palaces!" This Minshan Three Holy Palace, which governs hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers around Minshan, is only under the four coquettish and major sects, and it can be regarded as a super-first-class sect. And the Xuanming Sect can only be regarded as a first-class sect in the Tang Kingdom, and if you look at the whole world, the Xuanming Sect is only in the middle. ”

Hearing this, Su Shan was shocked in his heart.

As a super-first-class sect, the Minshan Three Holy Palaces can control hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and its sphere of influence is many times larger than that of the Tang Kingdom, a mundane country. And a cultivation sect can govern hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, so how many sects are there in the whole world? What about the strength of the four coquettish factions? The world is so big, is it tens of millions of miles in circumference?

Many thoughts flashed in Su Shan's heart, but he didn't show any surprise on his face, but arched his hand towards Ji Wuchang and said, "I didn't expect that in the middle of the night, there were distinguished guests coming, disrespectful and disrespectful!" In Xia Sushan, he is a monk in the Xuanming sect. Previously, in the auction hall, I did ask the shopkeeper if he had any news about Daoyou, and wanted to know the origin of this herb, but he didn't expect Daoyou to come to the inn in person. ”

"Daoist friends want that kind of herb?" Ji Wuchang asked.

Ji Wuchang asked very directly, and asked Su Shan if he wanted medicinal herbs. Su Shan is not a stupid person, he can only know from Ji Wuchang's calm tone that the information similar to the herbs auctioned in the auction hall can definitely be obtained from Ji Wuchang. And perhaps in Ji Wuchang's hands, there are a lot of medicinal herbs waiting to be sold.

"What I want is not the herb I have today. As long as it is a rare elixir, it cannot be seen in ordinary sects, no matter what the effect of the medicine is, no matter how many years of the medicine is, as long as it can be regarded as an elixir, I want every one! ”

Hearing this, Ji Wuchang's face turned straight and said, "I want a thousand-year-old elixir, I don't know if you have it?" ”

"Yes!"

Just one word, coming out of Su Shan's mouth, made Ji Wuchang's expression change greatly, and after half a sound, Ji Wuchang said: "I need a lot of thousand-year-old elixirs, I need three hundred and sixty kinds, which is the number of Great Zhou Tian, just to refine a furnace of elixir, I don't know if you have it?" ”

"Yes!"

"Didn't Daoist friend lie to me?"

At this moment, Ji Wuchang's expression was particularly excited, he couldn't believe that what Su Shan said was true, he suddenly walked up to Su Shan, took out dozens of herbs of different shapes and colors from his sleeve, blew them up with a breeze, and floated them in front of Su Shan. "As long as Daoist friends can give me three hundred and sixty thousand-year-old elixirs, only one of each, I will give these herbs to Daoist friends!"

Su Shan's gaze swept over the dozens of herbs, and although he was surprised where this Ji Wuchang got so many rare herbs, he still shook his head slightly, and said, "I can get you the elixir you need." But I need more than just these dozens of herbs. I want to exchange 360 thousand-year-old elixirs for 360 kinds of herbs for you, how about it? ”

"This ......"

Hearing that Su Shan was willing to change the medicine with him, the joy in Ji Wuchang's eyes flashed, but when he heard that Su Shan needed three hundred and sixty kinds of medicinal herbs, the brilliance in his eyes dimmed again.

Seeing this scene, Su Shan didn't ask why Ji Wuchang's expression was gloomy, and only took out ginseng, shou wu, yellow essence, and lingzhi from his sleeve...... and so on dozens of common elixirs, put them in front of Ji Wuchang, and said lightly: "As long as it is the elixir that the alchemist needs for alchemy, as long as you can name it, I can take out the thousand-year-old elixir!" You and I exchange medicine for medicine, one for another, which is the most fair, do you still have any concerns? ”

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill people and take medicine?"

With a light snort, the red cloak on Ji Wuchang's body, windless, was stretched straight behind him.

An awe-inspiring aura appeared from Ji Wuchang's body, and in an instant, a cold yin wind appeared in the courtyard, blowing sand and stones in the courtyard. Han Ying was already stimulated by Ji Wuchang's momentum, and released the flying sword from her sleeve, turned into a flash of silver light, and hit the top of Ji Wuchang's head.

Bite!

From Ji Wuchang's mouth, a red light erupted, and it turned into a shield in the air, just blocking Han Ying's flying sword.

"Fourth-grade Immortal Master, if you want to kill me Ji Wuchang, it's too self-conscious!"

The shield in the air suddenly changed, turning into tens of thousands of tiny bones, extremely red, and then turned into a big hand with white bones, pinching Han Ying's flying sword with two finger bones. No matter how Han Ying used the sword technique again, she wanted to control the flying sword that was pinched, but the big hand of white bones in the air did not move at all.

"If you want to kill my little junior brother, I will naturally kill you!"

Han Ying's face was flushed with anger, at this moment the strong enemy was in front of her, and the flying sword she was proud of had just flown out and was controlled, which made her not angry. Casting a magic weapon, she can easily catch her flying sword, Ji Wuchang's cultivation is by no means under the first worry-free real person of Fog Shadow Peak. But Hanying thought in her heart: "For the sake of the little junior brother, what if you die at the hands of this Ji Wuchang?" As long as the little junior brother can escape, avenge me in the future, and think about me in his heart, he will be satisfied. ”

"Who said I was going to kill your little junior brother?"

The big white bone hand that pinched the flying sword suddenly let go, turned into a ball of red light again, and flew back into Ji Wuchang's mouth.

During the period of time from releasing his awe-inspiring momentum to grabbing Han Ying's flying sword with his big white bone hand, Ji Wuchang's eyes kept falling on Su Shan, and he didn't move a bit. After releasing Han Ying's flying sword at this time, Ji Wuchang put away the momentum on his body, and instead smiled on his face, and said: "Although Daoyou cultivation is not high, his face is calm as usual, and he is not afraid of my Ji Wuchang's sudden killer, it is really not a simple person!" If I just injured this girl, I'm afraid that Daoist friends will have a mysterious way to kill me Ji Wuchang in this small courtyard, right? ”

"Since Daoist Ji Wuchang understands this truth, why do you still ask me?"

In fact, when Han Ying used the flying sword just now, Su Shan had already summoned Xiao Qing, telling him to bite Ji Wuchang as soon as he found an opportunity. With the ground-level magic weapon Taoguang gourd on his body, as well as the divine soldier demon rain in his hand, although Su Shan is not Ji Wuchang's opponent in a head-on battle, if Su Shan is bent on sneak attack, Ji Wuchang may not be able to leave the inn alive!

"Hahahaha......"

When he looked up to the sky and laughed, Ji Wuchang's withered and yellow face looked even more cold.

From under the cloak, stretching out a palm that was as thin as a bone, Ji Wuchang pointed to the south sky, and said: "To the east of the Three Holy Palaces of Minshan, there is a place called Yunmeng Seventy-two Ze, with a radius of more than 100,000 miles, and it is rumored that there are seventy-two lakes left in ancient times, and there are waterways in each lake. In this Yunmeng Seventy-two Ze, there are not only all kinds of rare medicinal herbs that Daoist friends want, but also countless demon beasts. As long as the Daoist friend can give me three hundred and sixty thousand-year-old elixirs, I am willing to accompany the Daoist friend to Yunmeng Seventy-two Ze to collect the medicinal herbs that the Daoist friend needs. "I can give you three hundred and sixty thousand-year-old elixirs, but I don't know how you can guarantee that after entering the seventy-two Ze of Yunmeng, Daoyou will wholeheartedly help me find medicinal herbs?"

In the seventy-two rivers of Yunmeng, although there are all kinds of rare herbs, the strength of Su Shan's second-grade immortal master at this time may not be able to get out safely among the countless demon beasts. Even if it was a master like An Chong Zhenren, when he encountered a gluttonous cub, he almost died, even if Su Shan had Xiaoqing by his side, he didn't dare to casually enter a place like Yunmeng Seventy-two Ze, which existed in ancient times.

"If you make a demon blood oath, will Daoist friends believe me?" Ji Wuchang asked.

Su Shan said: "I don't swear an oath!" ”

Tonight in Liguang City, Su Shan saw Wuluan who should not have appeared here, and Wuluan was the second disciple of Wuying Peak, and the first worry-free real soul of Wuying Peak was controlled by Su Shan, but he also went against Su Shan's wishes and let Wuluan return to Liguang City. In Su Shan's opinion, even those who have controlled his soul can have two minds, let alone an ethereal oath?

"Tell me what you love the most, what you care about the most, what you think is the most precious. If your Excellency breaks your promise after entering Yunmeng Seventy-two Ze, I will destroy all the things you love the most, the things you care about the most, and the things you cherish the most! ”

As soon as these words came out, even the monks of the Minshan Three Holy Palaces like Ji Wuchang were terrified.

Regardless of Ji Wuchang's expression, Su Shan glanced at him lightly, and then said, "You want to use three hundred and sixty kinds of elixir to refine a furnace of elixir, presumably this elixir is extremely important to you." I don't feel embarrassed Your Excellency, as long as Your Excellency goes with me to Yunmeng Seventy-two Ze, after you come back, I will give you all three hundred and sixty thousand years of elixirs. ”

Hearing this, Ji Wuchang smiled coldly, "You don't even want to believe me, how can I trust you?" ”

"You don't have a choice!"

Su Shan said: "Under the whole world, the elixirs that can refine pills, similar to Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, are extremely common for thousands of years, and they will be cultivated in the medicine gardens of all major sects. It can be similar to elixirs such as Wulan grass, Banxiazi, and saxifrage, and when they are used by monks to refine elixirs, they do not need how long these elixirs have medicinal power, but they are only used as medicine guides. Which sect in the world would spend thousands of years cultivating these elixirs to a thousand years of medicinal effect? If you don't believe me, you'll have to spend thousands of years cultivating the elixir yourself...... And I'm going to Yunmeng Seventy-two Ze, and I'm not in a hurry. If you don't want to go with me, it's a big deal that I'll wait for a thousand or two thousand years, and then I'll go when I've cultivated high enough. ”

The implication was already very clear, Ji Wuchang was stunned for a while, and he didn't know how to refute Su Shan.

"What a thoughtful mind!"

I was full of admiration in my heart, but Ji Wuchang didn't know what Su Shan's strength was, so he didn't dare to threaten Su Shan. His cultivation has already broken through the realm of immortal masters, and now he is an immortal monarch-level master, in the Minshan Three Holy Palaces, his status is only below the three ghosts of Minshan, heaven, earth and people, but he can't help a Su Shan.

In fact, Ji Wuchang had long been hidden in the small courtyard, and saw Su Shan defeat Tan Shangying, a disciple of the Four Seas Sect, with his own eyes, and then followed behind Su Shan, and saw Su Shan under the rain of arrows, capturing Wuluan alive.

After two battles in a row, Ji Wuchang saw that Su Shan's various methods were endless, not only the elusive little snake, but also Su Shan's display of the Taoguang gourd, as well as the blood-red flying sword that flashed out of the silver flying sword, all made Ji Wuchang jealous. He asked himself if it was difficult to avoid the sword light in Taoguang's gourd, and it was difficult to detect the breath of the little cyan snake in Su Shan's sleeve.

What's more, in Su Shan's body, how many magic weapons are there and how many secrets are hidden, Ji Wuchang is even more unclear.

Therefore, Ji Wuchang already regarded Su Shan as a monk of the same level as him, and he didn't dare to underestimate Su Shan because Su Shan only had the cultivation of a second-grade immortal master. In the whole world, there are not a few masters who have been killed by unknown people and died unexplained, and Ji Wuchang never wants to be one of them.

Now that he heard Su Shan's analysis, Ji Wuchang didn't dare to underestimate Su Shan, and secretly thought: "If I really did something to that woman just now, I'm afraid that it is not Su Shan and that woman who will die at this moment, but I, Ji Wuchang!" ”

This monk of the Three Holy Palaces of Minshan Ji is impermanent, and he subtly thinks of Su Shan too highly, in fact, Su Shan's means at the moment are just a few kinds. is only the cultivation of the second grade of the immortal master, even if Su Shan has many mystical magic weapons on his body and understands many mystical powers, he may not be able to exert them all.

“…… Su Daoyou can let you take a look, what kind of spirit beast is the green snake in your sleeve? ”

After muttering for a long time, Ji Wuchang's face changed suddenly, and his eyes fell on the sleeve of Su Shan's left hand, wanting to see what kind of spirit beast the little snake that could hide his breath and was difficult for even him Ji Wuchang to find. After all, after Xiaoqing bit Tan Shangying, Tan Shangying immediately lost her resistance and fell straight to the ground, this picture kept repeating in Ji Wuchang's mind......

At this moment, Su Shan listened to Ji Wuchangjing and wanted to see Xiaoqing, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and he immediately understood the key point.

Su Shan is not a stupid person, he knows that this Ji Wuchang cultivation is profound, if it is a head-to-head confrontation, it is Su Shan who is not his opponent. But Ji Wuchang didn't ask Su Shan about other things at this critical time, but only asked about Xiaoqing's origin, how could Su Shan not know that Ji Wuchang, a monk of the Minshan Three Holy Palace, was actually afraid of Xiaoqing's weird little snake.

"Tonight...... Are you stalking me? Suddenly, Su Shan's face turned cold, and his gaze was like a frost, sprinkled on Ji Wuchang's body.

Ji Wuchang said: "If you don't follow Daoyou, how can you know that Su Daoyou, with the cultivation of a second-grade immortal master, can actually kill Tan Shangying, who has cultivated to a fourth-grade immortal master, and then rob the young city lord of Liguang City from the army?" If you don't even have this ability, even if you go to Yunmeng Seventy-two Ze with me, it will be a dead end! ”

"Let's not talk about it for now!"

After a slight pause in his tone, Su Shan said abruptly: "Tell me, how do you guarantee that after you go to Yunmeng Seventy-two Ze, you will wholeheartedly help me find the elixir?" ”

"I want to use three hundred and sixty-five thousand-year-old elixirs to refine a Life Creation Pill, just to save my junior sister's life. When this matter of leaving the light city is over, I will go back to Minshan, and when you go to Minshan with me, you will know who I want to save. When you and I go to Yunmeng Seventy-two Ze, Su Daoyou can bring my junior sister to the Xuanming Sect, if Su Daoyou and I don't find the elixir you want, but die in the Yunmeng Seventy-two Ze, Daoyou can order the Xuanming Sect monk to kill my junior sister......"

Ji Wuchang originally wanted to refine the medicine to save his junior sister's life, but he said that he didn't find the elixir, so he asked the monks of the Xuanming Sect to kill his junior sister! Such an indifferent tone didn't seem to come out of Ji Wuchang's mouth.

"Life Creation Pill!"

Han Ying suddenly exclaimed, stared at Ji Wuchang, and said: "I have also heard the elder of the sect say that only this Dan can save those whose souls have been dispersed in the world. But the recipe for refining this elixir has long been lost, how can you refine it? Since you have taken great pains to find the thousand-year-old elixir and want to use the Life Creation Pill to revive your junior sister, but you want others to kill her, and your words are inconsistent, do you think we will believe you? ”

Hearing this, Su Shan's eyes tightened, waiting for Ji Wuchang to answer.

"The Dan recipe for refining the Life Creation Pill, you Xuanming Sect doesn't have it, but I have it in the Minshan Three Holy Palace!"

With a cold smile, Ji Wuchang Huo Ran said: "I use the soul fixing ** to suppress the soul of my junior sister, and this method can only last for three years." Now that the three-year period is approaching, if you can't refine the Life Creation Pill again, the soul of the junior sister will be scattered, and she can only be reduced to a living dead. If I can't help Su Daoyou find the elixir, I will definitely die in Yunmeng Seventy-two Ze, and I won't be able to refine the Life Creation Pill. Rather than let her become a living dead and stay in the world, it is better for me to accompany her to die, and if there is really an afterlife, maybe we can meet again! (To be continued.) )