Chapter 118: Eighteen Passes of Nanshan
"Whew!"
The young man gasped and lay on the simple wooden bed in his house, and his whole body exuded a white breath.
Although his body was in pain like falling apart, he could clearly feel a sense of relief, as if the chains that bound him were all loosened at once, and a light spirit filled his body.
So even if he understood that the old man must have deliberately aggravated the technique, he didn't bother to take care of it, so he didn't write it down.
Ever since he discovered the extraordinaryness of this small house, the old man has been muttering something to himself on one side, his face dark and terrifying.
Even his own baby daughter's comfort couldn't listen to it, and when he helped the young man pull out the Shen Ke Yin Qi in his body, he tossed for a while, shattered the bones in his body and repaired it several times, and then it was over.
If it weren't for that, with the experience of that half-grown child, he wouldn't have been able to get up until now.
However, the old man also showed a hint of strangeness in his eyes, and was startled by the scars on the young man's body, he had not seen a more miserable young man, there were many Central Plains people who had become slaves of the nobles in the North since they were children, and even more were killed.
However, he had never seen so many near-fatal injuries on a person's body, and those who survived had five wounds near the heart, three of which had almost been more than ten years old.
How old was this boy at that time, how could anyone be so ruthless?
Rao Yi couldn't help smacking his tongue for a while in his Dao heart, not to mention the rest of the people, just this injury was enough for ordinary people to die twenty or thirty times, but he didn't expect that this young man was still alive and strong, and he was going to live more and more nourishing.
I have to say that the blood of the mountain guards and the tenacious will of the young people played a great role in this.
And, of course, the help of the Lookout Dog...
The old man couldn't help but clench the wooden ruler again, and the breath passed into his sea of knowledge, making his spirit more calm and calm.
'It is worthy of the magical bloodline of heaven and earth, Wangshan Dog can find enough things to help that kid hang his life in this sealed land of Nanshan, and he can also find so many Huangquan Bisha to create such a house for him, it is a miracle! ’
"It's a pity that dogs are the most emotional, and with such a kid, it's even more difficult to make him fall in love with my daughter, but it's not like there's no other way..."
With a move in his heart, since the bloodline of the mountain guards is about to end, if Nanshan is no more, with this kid's heart, he may not be able to achieve a great transformation, and he may not be able to plan well when the time comes.
"I can't say that the greatest creation of the old man and the little girl will fall on..."
A hint of displeasure flashed, and the old man's eyes looked at the young man even more dissatisfied.
Ignoring the young man who was snorting in pain, the old man only observed from the sidelines what was mysterious about this seemingly crude and ordinary little house.
Able to carry the luck of watchdog and mountain guard, the average house is not so blessed.
The greatest ability of Huangquan Bisha is not the same as the *** where they are, which can carry countless yin qi, on the contrary, the biggest reason why they are excluded from Huangquan is because of the characteristics that cannot be consumed by yin qi that have been condensed to the extreme.
Either because of the yang attribute or for other reasons, they became impurities in the infinite yin qi, precipitated and condensed, and turned into something similar to Shashuo.
Then it was swallowed out by the Yellow Spring, fell into the nearby land, and after years of accumulation, it turned into a sand vein, such a place is indistinguishable to ordinary people, and only the descendants of the Dao Palace know the effect of this essence of heaven and earth.
As long as you add a little bit of this kind of yellow spring and blue sand, you can make the magic weapon have spiritual energy beyond the find, and it can even be combined with a certain avenue of heaven and earth, and the mystery is difficult to explain.
However, because it is an unknown object, it is impossible to know what the results of each type of Huangquan Bisha can cause, so it has also become the most unbearable spiritual object under the Dao Palace.
Once the demand you get after forging is not what you want, it will be a waste of effort, even if you can take it out and exchange it, you may not be able to exchange it for what you want.
Therefore, Huangquan Bisha has always become a unique spiritual object under the Dao Palace, but now the old man is different.
Those large quantities of yellow spring green sand seemed to have been sorted into categories, scattered throughout the entire bungalow, and if you were not particularly familiar with this spiritual object, you would be overlooked by the fluctuations they released at the same time.
But once you meet someone who is familiar with this spiritual material, you will be very eye-catching.
It gives birth to a feeling that will never be forgotten, and some of the subtleties in it are simply miraculous, and by no means the handiwork of ordinary people.
Rao is old man is profound cultivation and can't help but shake, because this kind of layout is by no means something that a lookout dog can do, there must be others!
Figured out that he was not the only fisherman, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, at least this kind of handwriting represented the existence of the Dao Palace, but he didn't know that the stupid middle-aged man who was hiding in the corner of the house noticed his thoughts and showed a smile that no one could understand.
'Where will there be any Dao Palace masters, if you are not unexpectedly recognized by the nobles of the Northland, I am afraid that you will have already become a ghost under the sword, and the remaining Dao Palace disciples are either hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, or they have gone overseas, where can there be fish that slip through the net. ’
'Even if there is, they are hiding in those lonely cities, and they dare not appear in groups, and it is impossible to leave such a handiwork in this wilderness. ’
In the end, it was the original owner of this body who left behind.
At that time, the owner of this body pursued a way to break the game, and did not hesitate to exile his body into a world of the underworld, and then left a trace of distraction hidden in the deepest part of the body, guarding this human body as a sign of the soul.
However, an accident back then, forced the soul to burn all, and after showing a powerful cultivation, it was completely silent, and before Su Huatian settled in, he was just a spiritual core to survive, but I am afraid that even with the help of this bungalow, no one will want to restore the function of the Dao Mark.
At that time, even if that divine soul finds a way to break the game, returning to this realm will already be cold.
That is, when he encountered such a variable as Su Huatian, he could really have hope.
Before the soul burned, he left a little back hand for the Wangshan Dog, one of which was to arrange the Huangquan Bisha like this, otherwise let alone this body until now, it is difficult to say whether the mountain guard boy can grow up to this point.
You must know that at the last moment, the divine soul of this body has even pressed the treasure in the bloodline of the mountain keeper who must not cultivate.
I know how desperate he was at that time, hoping for an existence that must not be able to cultivate the Tao and break the iron laws of heaven and earth, which is simply going against the sky.
However, if they can't really break the law of the Heavenly Railway, what they want to do really has almost no chance, but it is better to try it like this, or have a chance to succeed.
Thinking of this, Su Huatian's divine thoughts fell on the young man not far away, and he vaguely sensed something.
...
The next day, early in the morning, when the yang energy was in full swing, the group and the Wangshan dog were ready to set off.
After a night's rest, coupled with the dry food brought by the old man, the boy quickly recovered his condition, and even better than when he first met before.
It surprised both the girl and the old man.
However, they have also received some benefits, so naturally it is not easy to ask.
Following the young man who was as agile as a lynx, the old man took on the heavy responsibility of carrying a middle-aged silly man, and their group soon came to the front of the scenery and difficulties of Nanshan.
Qingyun Road!
Eighteen Passes of Nanshan...