Chapter Seventy-Three: Immortal Affair (3)
Li Chi's body froze suddenly, he retreated with cold eyes, and his gaze fell on the little boy's face without any emotion, "What are you doing so close all of a sudden?" ”
"You can hear it when you get closer." Gu Yi spread his hands helplessly, his big eyes revealing innocence.
The two sat and stood up, looking at each other faintly, as if something had taken root in this daylight.
It's like a sunny day.
"Keep watching." Li Chi turned around and looked at the test table lightly.
Gu Yi touched his chin, feeling that the originally cool place seemed to be stained with an inexplicable burning heat, and there was a slight itch.
The purification technique was originally a filter method in alchemy, and it was later heavily damaged and transformed by monks, but its foundation was still in the sect of alchemy. And Li Chi, as the son of Li An, a master of alchemy, naturally has a different understanding of purification techniques from ordinary people.
This is also the reason why the Fifth Elder asked Li Chi to explain to Gu Yi.
The Five Elders believed that he could speak well, and that was indeed the case.
Yun Xianxian and Shang Ci and the others were also taught because they sat closely, and they were all thinking carefully about what Li Chi had said at this moment.
On the test bench, Mu Guili had already completely stretched his hand into the turbidity.
He was using the simplest purification technique to sense the direction of the turbidity deviation, and then hoped for a single arrow.
Of course, although this method will not erode Mu Guili's skin, it will consume spiritual power very much. If he didn't find the right direction before his spiritual power was exhausted, he would be hurt by these difficult turbidities.
Cold sweat gradually poured out from his forehead, and his palms fluttered in the turbidity.
After about half a cup of tea, Mu Guiliang's figure suddenly froze, and a faint white light suddenly began to emit in the black airflow, like a half-cage of fireflies in the dark night. The white light became more and more intense, and finally with a momentum like a bamboo, the turbid qi on the stone exploded vividly.
The dust settled.
"Ten Thousand Swords Sect Mu returns to the fence, pass the level." The monk kept an eye on his situation at all times, and when he saw this, he immediately announced it, and then picked up his pen and wrote it down in his notebook.
The barrier dissipated.
Mu Guiliang's body shook when he came out, and his face was a little faintly white.
The black robe dragged across the ground, so light that it didn't leave a trace.
He glanced at the more than ten Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples who were participating in the competition with him, and called in a deep voice, "You all come here." ”
Although Mu Shi is powerful in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and there is a group of heels behind him who hold his stinky feet, these disciples who really rely on cultivation to make real achievements are all more respectful of this senior brother who has few words but is very reassuring.
Therefore, hearing Mu Guilian's words, those disciples did not doubt him, and stepped forward one after another to salute and bowed their hands, "Senior brother." ”
The rest of the monks saw that these disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were all gathered around and said something, and their hearts were very itchy.
Mu Guili had successfully purified the broken stone, and now he must be teaching them the secret.
However, these monks are all first-class powerhouses in each faction, and they can't do anything about eavesdropping on this kind of thing, so they just stand in place in a tangled way.
After the monk took notes, he flicked a few fingers at the stone in a hurry.
The turbidity soon returned, swirling around the stone.
"The passer is waiting for the next one."
After Mu Guili finished talking about the details to these disciples, he exhaled lightly - he said everything he could say, and whether he could comprehend it or not could only depend on their own creation.
When he left the scene, he vaguely felt a strong gaze fall on him.
So Mu Guili raised his eyes.
Not far away, Mu Shi looked at him and showed a warm smile.
***
The Zen room is deep in flowers and trees.
Han Chi stumbled along, and accidentally bumped into the person walking on the opposite side. He looked up impatiently and stared at him, "Who are you?" Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way! ”
The eyes of the man in red robe were as fierce as flames, and the eyes of the man with cinnabar blood moles on his forehead flashed, and his lips and teeth moved slightly, "In Xia Chenyi." ”
"Regardless of you, get out of here!" Han Chi waved his sleeves violently, and it was directly pulled to Chenyi's arm, debauched and rude.
"This is our Buddhist envoy of Changming Temple, Hugh is rude!" The little novice who followed the man rebuked him.
"Who should I be......" Han Chi shook his robe, his mask was clear, and his exposed chin was smooth and thin, "The Buddha envoy has to get out of the way." ”
"You!"
"Little junior brother, I'm afraid you don't recognize the person in front of you." Chen Yi raised his palm to stop Xiao Shami from continuing to fight with him, "This is the famous Han Deputy Palace Master of the Nine Folds Palace, and he still doesn't salute?" ”
The little novice bowed aggrievedly, and then withdrew.
"You're a sensitive." Han Chi didn't know whether to praise or ridicule.
Tatsumi had a gloomy face, and his bony fingers pressed around his wrist.
Han Chi let him hold on.
Now that there was no one around, the two of them moved forward slowly.
"I heard that the Lord of the Cold Palace is here on behalf of the Lord of the Flower Palace this time." Tatsuichi spoke up, "So why aren't you at the judging table now?" ”
"It's just a small relief."
"Don't joke, get down to business."
"It's just a small solution." Han Chi said half-truthfully, "I'm not like you people, after cultivating the valley, you can abandon the place of reincarnation of the five grains." ”
"I saw that little boy yesterday." Chen paused, his eyes flashed with murderousness, "Why didn't you let me take him away a few days ago?" Instead, he gave him up to Yun Mengze's people. ”
On that day, he could have retreated with Gu Yigong who was unconscious, but who knew that Han Chi had just made a boulder to go down to stop Yun Mengze's disciples, and even led them to the water village.
"Involving Yun Mengze is what makes the whole thing more interesting, doesn't it?" Han Chi smiled, an unpredictable glint flashing in his eyes.
"I won't interfere with what you want to do, but don't forget what you promised me." Chen Yi narrowed his eyes, "That Blood Demon Gu is still in his body, and my master has also begun to investigate this matter openly and secretly." ”
This screening contest that was temporarily added to the Buddhist banquet is an example.
"Your master?" Han Chi sneered, "If you were still a master, you wouldn't be standing with me at this moment." ”
"If you find that little boy, with the unique cleansing technique of Changming Temple, you will soon be able to find out the Blood Demon Gu in his body." Chen Yi lowered his voice, and there was unwillingness in his eyes.
It took five years of hard work to refine such a pair of Blood Demon Gu, but now it has only been urged once.
"Isn't the female Gu still in your hands?" Han Chi glanced at him, "Use some methods to make the mother Gu fall asleep, and the child Gu in his body will naturally fall into a deep sleep." ”
Chen Yi was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't help it, "After the mother and son Gu are asleep, it will take five years to wake up again, I can't wait that long......"
"Can't wait?" Han Chi stroked his palm, and the expression under the mask was cold and sarcastic, "Being in a hurry can't make a big deal." ”。
"You're not in a hurry for me?" Chen Yi did not hide his collapse in front of Han Chi, completely without the arrogance in front of people. "Let me be a Buddhist envoy who is ridiculed openly and secretly for another five years? I've had enough! ”