Chapter 261: Raising the Bloodline

Xiao He took out the purple lotus fruit and said that only by calcining it with the hottest and purest flame in the world could he get the golden lotus fruit that he and Changmao needed to merge.

Everyone pinned their hopes on Bijie.

Receiving the gaze of his companions the most, Bi Jie spread his hands helplessly: "It's useless to look at me, the power of the bloodline in my body is insufficient, even if I become a big demon, I can't release the purest Golden Crow Divine Flame." ”

"You don't want to help, so you said that on purpose. Candle Ying turned her eyes to Xiao He. It is impossible for us to find the Blue Lotus Fire and Ghost Flame, and now in the entire Three Realms, Bijie's bloodline is the purest, and it is impossible to meet your requirements. ”

"I'm really more wronged than Dou E. Xiao He's cheeks twitched, and he was about to raise his hand to shout wronged, "I have already said that I can't complete the task, I will die faster than you, I just want to play tricks, and I won't joke with my life." ”

I don't even wonder if you wanted to kill me to summon me to this place. Xiao He was also full of resentment, and he and Candle Ying stared at each other with big eyes and refused to let each other go.

Lin Zhihui ignored the two teasing people and turned his head to look at Qiu Shi.

Qiu Shi received his gaze and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you think I have a way?"

Lin Zhihui nodded very scathingly. He didn't know why Qiu Shi would help him, but the other party obviously knew a lot of secrets, and it was he who provided clues to the Phantom Dragon Cave, so they would look for a guide, Lin Zhihui even felt that Xiao He's matter was also expected by Qiu Shi.

Everyone also looked at Qiu Shi, and their expressions were exactly the same as Lin Zhihui's.

Qiu Shi looked at everyone and spread his hands helplessly: "It turns out that you all think so, it seems that I can't even play tricks if I want to." As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Bi Jie, looked up and down for a while, as if he was commenting on something, and finally touched his chin and thought about it, "The only way is to improve the purity of the bloodline." ”

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Bazaar.

Before a medicinal herb trip.

Buyers and sellers are facing off.

The door is three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounded by people watching the excitement.

A middle-aged man who looks like a shopkeeper stands on the top of the steps with his chest folded.

At the foot of the steps opposite him, there stood an old man dressed as a steward, followed by two servants in Tsing Yi.

"Saying that there is no goods is no goods, how can you be so entangled. Isn't it just a fixed amount of 100,000 taels of silver, and I will return it to you without a penny? The middle-aged man interrupted the old man impatiently, waved his hand behind him, and immediately a man ran out of the store, holding a black wooden box in his hand.

"Be clear, but don't accuse us of being greedy for your money. The middle-aged man grabbed the wooden box and threw it at the old man.

The old man raised his hand and accurately grabbed the wooden box that had been smashed over, his face was gloomy, but he didn't argue anymore, and handed the wooden box to the little guy behind him with his backhand.

The little servant opened the box and counted the numbers, and the three of them turned around and squeezed out of the crowd and left in a hurry.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to be able to play his prestige enough, and shouted with disdain: "It's just a small outer door manager, who can show a face, too much of a door can't be saved, who else will buy your account?"

Seeing that it was not lively and beautiful, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.

On the second floor of the teahouse opposite the medicinal herb store, at the table near the window, Lin Zhihui supported his cheeks with his hand and witnessed the whole dispute.

This was nothing, he was just bored and watched a rare time, but when he heard the shopkeeper say the word Taiyimen, it aroused his interest a little, and he always felt that this name was inexplicably familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere?

Taking a sip of the tea in front of him, Lin Zhihui tried to recall, his eyes wandering aimlessly on the street below.

They were originally in the back house of the Candle family, discussing how to improve the purity of Bijie's bloodline. Qiu Shi said that there was a way, and arranged a formation that he didn't know what it was, but Bijie fell into a coma, and the fire was raging all over him, and no one could get close half a step.

According to Qiu Shi, this is Bijie trapping himself, someone must enter his consciousness and find an opportunity to wake him up, otherwise don't talk about improving his bloodline, I'm afraid that his life will not be guaranteed. Due to their innate attributes, neither of them could enter Bijie's consciousness, so this glorious and arduous task naturally fell on his head.

Diving into Bijie's consciousness, Lin Zhihui did not enter the fairy scene, but came to this street market inexplicably.

Now he is blinded and ignorant of the state of the city, and trying to find Bijie is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

However, this is not difficult for Lin Zhihui, I think he has also seen countless people, and naturally knows that the best place to collect information and intelligence is a teahouse restaurant, a place where idlers gather, so he chose a teahouse that looks quite magnificent.

As a result, as soon as I sat down, I passively watched a wave of excitement.

The people downstairs dispersed, but the tea guests upstairs were still in high spirits, discussing in low voices what had just happened.

"Although Taiyimen is down, it is also a dignified family. As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and a small medicinal herb shop can dare to openly offend the outer door steward. ”

"What's wrong with this? You didn't notice that the signboard of the medicinal herb shop was already the Qi family's industry. ”

"But no, who in this Tianbao City doesn't know that the Qi family and Taiyimen swear not to stand together, and in order to swallow all the medicinal herb firms in the city in one go, it is to force Taiyimen to a dead end, how can they sell them medicinal materials as promised?"

"The three great families are about to become the two giants, and after carving up the Taiyi Gate, there will definitely be more and more excitement in Baocheng this day. ”

......

Lin Zhihui sat at the table by the window, quietly listening to everyone's chatter.

At a table adjacent to him, a Tsing Yi tea guest put down his cup, shook his head and said, "

The death of the head of the Bi family is really strange, from ancient times to the present, there has never been a high-level demon beast in this Fumei Mountain, how did he just let him touch it, it is not the way of the other two. ”

"Silence. Can you make up this kind of thing?" his companion lowered his voice, and looked around with a hint of nervousness on his face, as if he was afraid that what he had just said would be heard.

The Tsing Yi tea guest also realized that he was speechless, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly snorted, and the two immediately moved on to other topics.

Lin Zhihui raised his eyebrows slightly, the surname of the head of Taiyimen is Bi, could it be ......

Thinking of a possibility, he raised his hand to call Xiao Er, threw over a silver ingot, and a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Er left happily with the money, and Lin Zhihui also had a preliminary understanding of the world.

At the beginning, Bijie admired Fairy Yaohua, because he helped Lin Zhihui catch Candle Ying and solve the crisis of the Ye family, so he asked him to write himself and Fairy Yaohua into the story, round his thoughts, and express his admiration by the way.