"Blood and Thunder", a vicious and abnormal evil treasure, is a one-time offensive magic weapon for the "Thunder Evil Cultivator" and refining during the Dan Period. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The "Blood Thunder Might" contained in it is extremely lethal, and within the effective range, it is enough to kill everyone below the "middle stage of foundation building", but this kind of treasure that defies the sky in the same level is not something that can be used casually.

Not to mention that it is difficult to make and extremely mana-consuming, even if you have such a treasure in your hand, several harsh conditions that need to be met when using it are also the key factors restricting the development of this evil thing.

Using blood as a medium, using the body as a guide, and then cooperating with a high-level magic weapon to attack it, can detonate the true power contained in this thunderbolt;

That is to say, if you want to use it, you must use human blood and flesh to "blood sacrifice", and then detonate it with the corresponding power of the attack, otherwise it is a piece of scrap metal and meaningless, but once someone makes up their minds to use it, then the other party will pay a terrible price.

Ah, ah~~~, with a scream, more than a dozen people who chased Duan Chun, only Liu Wei, who was in the rear, saw that the situation was not good, and the imperial weapon escaped from the attack range of "Blood and Thunder".

In fact, the reason why he was able to escape was also due to Duan Chun not completely giving up hope, but only using one left arm to "blood", and in the end he failed to exert the full power of "blood thunder", otherwise even he would definitely die.

Standing in the void more than a dozen feet away, looking at the halo that gradually dissipated in front of him, and the same door that turned into ashes one by one, Liu Wei's back was already soaked in cold sweat, and his hands trembled.

"Shhh

"Alas, let's search and see if that kid is dead, so that I can have an explanation with the sect master when I go back," made up his mind, Liu Wei sat down cross-legged on the cliff of the Eagle Stream, let go of his greatest divine sense, and explored the Longyin River below;

Half an hour later, he shook his head helplessly, stood up from the ground, took out the magic weapon and flew towards the sky......

The grass grows and the warbler flies in the spring and the sky is cloudless and the flowers are sweet; the morning dew drops away the fragrant flowers, and the shepherd boy sings and frolicks in the butterfly body.

"Songshan Village" is located at the foot of the side branch of Taisong Mountain, is a small village with only a few dozen farmhouses, at this time on the hillside more than ten miles away from the village, there are two busy cows, chewing tender grass with relish.

Occasionally, they would raise their heads and shout a few times to the thin figure in the distance to express their joy, and it was obvious that the little boy with a small bamboo basket on his back and a sickle in his hand waving at them was their owner.

His name is Li Erniu, seven and a half years old this year, and he is named because he is the second oldest in the family and looks very honest;

In fact, he has a name, Li Yun, a delicate name, which was given to him by Xiu'e Niang, who had followed Lao Langzhong's father and studied medicine for several years, but in the village, uncles and aunts were used to calling him Erniu Erniu, and the word "cloud" was gradually forgotten.

Peers call him a second fool, in fact, he is not stupid at all, since he was four years old to be sensible, although because of his father's illness, his mother was forced to remarry Liu Yu in the village in order to take care of their brother and sister, he has been abused by his gambler stepfather, the white eyes of his eldest brother, and the ridicule of his peers, but he has never complained about being sensible.

The eldest brother Liu Liu can go to the private school to study in a beautiful way, while he and his sister Xiaolan can only wear patched clothes and are hungry, but this is the case, the kind and kind mother is often beaten because she can't get the gambling money, and her nose and face are swollen.

In order to reduce the beating of his mother and let his little sister eat some delicious food occasionally, since he was four years old, he secretly went to the private school to listen to his master's lectures while herding cattle, because he was born with a thirst for books at a young age.

Maybe it's really talented, or maybe it's the momentum of not admitting defeat to "make trouble", when the eldest brother Liu Liu, who was five or six years older than him, was still ignorant and was beaten by the teacher because he couldn't recite the "Thousand Words Sutra", he was already able to understand the only book in the family, the unknown set of "pharmacopoeia" handed down by his grandfather and put under the table legs.

So when he was six years old, he began to earn and rest every day at sunrise, carrying a small bamboo basket on his back during the day, according to the types of herbs recorded in the classics, to herd cattle and pick herbs, and at night to help his mother grind medicine.

At first, he only picked some herbs that his mother used to treat the people in the village, but as he became more and more proficient, he began to look at the precious medicinal herbs that grew in dangerous land for some years.

Although it brought a lot of income to the family, he was also scolded by his beloved mother.

Li Yun knew that his mother cherished him and was afraid that something would happen to him, which was completely different from his father's mentality of wanting him to climb the cliff and collect more precious medicinal herbs;

So he knew that although he didn't show it, he kept it firmly in his heart, and he vowed that one day he would let his mother and little sister live a life of mastery, and let the gambler father and the ignorant eldest brother go to hell.

Hate to hate, but the days still have to pass, today is a new day, the red sun slowly climbed out of the hills, in the spring earth, sprinkled a golden light......

At this time, Li Yun was slowly going down the stream in front of him, because he was going to pick the precious herb "Water Soluble Grass" that he had been paying attention to for a long time and should be ripening.

With light steps, the thin figure jumped up and down and walked towards the mountain col where the destination was located, the mountain road was gentle, the spring breeze was warm, and Li Yun was also very comfortable.

"Well, come on, turn the beach bend in front of you, the "water-soluble grass" that grows in the depths of the reeds is your own, hehe," Li Yun felt inexplicably excited when he thought of the water-soluble grass that was about to be picked today and was worth a few taels of silver.

The rapid footsteps, the pounding heartbeat, and the small hand clenching the sickle all showed how much he longed for this herb;

It's no wonder that it was a lot of money, and for a poor boy like him, who lacked food and clothing, there was nothing more important than money.

Boom, boom, the clear stream flows slowly, in front of Xiao Li Yun, forming a not very large alluvial plain, blue sky and clear water, the scenery is also very charming.

The dense reeds swayed in the wind, drawing waves of wheat in the morning light, and the water level in the place where the soluble grass grows is only chest-deep for adults, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

But Li Yun, who is not a very strong child by nature, has no way to wade over, only diving over, but fortunately, it is only a few feet away from the shore, and it is not much challenging for a "wild boy" like him who grew up by the river since he was a child.