Chapter 14: Blood Transformation Ganoderma Grass
"Young master, this is something that the master entrusted someone to bring. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "A man dressed in Tsing Yi said to Yang Tiancheng.
Since entering the school, Xiao Chen's dormitory has become a small courtyard, the courtyard is clean and elegant, there are small trees in the shade, grapevines spread on it, and the house is even more ancient style of pineapple flowers and trees, the conditions are not bad, but compared with Yang Tiancheng's accommodation conditions, it is undoubtedly more than one grade worse.
The yellow-veined tiger skin laid under Yang Tiancheng's seat alone caught up with the value of Xiao Chen's entire courtyard.
Yang Tiancheng crushed the head of the tiger skin with his foot, took the small box in the hand of the man in Tsing Yi, and his eyes were shining.
"It's finally here, with it, I can become a strong person in the area in three months, even more than one star!
Stepping on the yellow-veined tiger's head, Yang Tiancheng's face was full of cruelty, "I heard that Xiao Chen and they robbed the students of their money, this is very good, when the time comes, I will find a chance to kill them, this time it is not that I will ruin their reputation, even if I kill them, what can the academy do to me! ā
He opened the box, suddenly there was a faint glimmer of light, the light was a faint blood red, look around, only to see a pale cyan Ganoderma lucidum lying on the yellow brocade, Ganoderma lucidum is as clear as jade, on the umbrella cover of Ganoderma lucidum, the verdant grass like a gem trembles in the wind, and the grass is covered with fine blood lines, like the pulse of a person.
With a smile on his face, Yang Tiancheng carefully put away the box, drove the man in Tsing Yi out, and hung a sign for retreat and cultivation outside the door.
With his current situation, it is no problem to reach the lot after taking this treasure, but only one star in the lot is definitely not enough, he has to gather the strength of his whole body, take it in the best state, and strive to reach the second star of the lot, he can crush Zhao Dagang and Liu Xiaoyu.
"At that time, I will see who else can protect you, Xiao Chen!" Gritting his teeth fiercely, Yang Tiancheng closed his eyes.
Xiao Chen didn't know about Yang Tiancheng's affairs, and even if he knew, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, just a student of the academy couldn't have any impact on him.
Xiao Chen has been working hard to restore the spirit of his whole body, so that there is another legend of the big stomach king in the academy. Every time it was time to eat, a man with a somewhat pale face would appear in the cafeteria, this man carried an old knife and held a scroll, and in the other hand he actually carried a plate more than a person high, and the plate was full of free meat provided by the college.
As cultivators, the cultivators' demand for food was very high, and it was natural to eat more, but there was not as much as Xiao Chen. The meat that is high for one person is all specially handled by the academy under special circumstances, and countless tonic medicines are added to the special medicinal diet, with the situation of all the students, they can't eat a few pieces, how can there be a way to eat like him? He can absorb so much energy?
If you let the students know that he also put more than a million decades of old medicinal materials into the meat into the meat, I don't know if he will stare out of his eyes.
After nourishing like this, after a few days, Xiao Chen's spirit finally returned to its normal state.
"The consumption of condensing the essence of the flower spirit has finally been replenished, so that you can recover from the injury slightly, and the current strength is not enough after all. ā
In the small courtyard, Xiao Chen ate the last medicinal herb and exhaled with satisfaction, "The great war more than ten years ago hurt my cultivation foundation, and now I can only exert my human-level 7-star physical strength." ā
He suddenly threw a punch, and the sound of the wind broke through the air, just listening to the sound of breaking the air, he knew that this punch was about 2,300 catties of strength.
Couldn't help it, Xiao Chen sighed softly.
Bite!
With his sigh, a clear sound sounded, and the old knife behind him suddenly popped out, revealing a half-centimeter-long section of the blade, although it was only a half-centimeter-long section, but it was seen that the black lines on it were all over, deep and quiet, and a gray aura suddenly rolled out, almost instantly sweeping the surrounding radius of several meters.
"Go back!" Xiao Chen snorted.
The old knife immediately retracted, but it was still trembling slightly, a bit like an aggrieved child.
Xiao Chen knocked on the handle of the knife helplessly, "Okay, I know you are powerful, I can still exert strong strength with you, but you were also seriously injured in that battle more than ten years ago, and you will absorb my flower artistic conception once you use you, how can you resurrect my sister in this way?"
"Wait, wait for you and me to recover, hehe, this world..."
Xiao Chen didn't say anything more, and the old long knife settled down, quietly behind him, and the somewhat weathered strips of cloth wrapped around the handle of the knife fluttered in the wind, as if it was just an old knife that was about to be scrapped.
"Xiao Chen," It didn't take long for Liu Xiaoyu to run into the courtyard and hand Xiao Chen a cloth bag.
It was just a small package surrounded by a piece of cloth, but Xiao Chen opened it and looked at it, and his eyes widened instantly, "Where did it come from?"
"I stole it. Liu Xiaoyu smiled mysteriously.
Xiao Chen was speechless, this Liu Xiaoyu's cultivation of law enforcement artistic conception, but how can this be like a cultivator of law enforcement artistic conception, he is collecting protection money and stealing things, shouldn't he arrest himself?
"This guy's cultivation of law enforcement is definitely different from other people's, but what does it matter, it's his own person anyway. Xiao Chen glanced at Liu Xiaoyu deeply, nodded and entered the house.
You don't need to delve too deeply into the affairs of your own people, just like himself, isn't he also hiding the secret of his past identity.
Walking into the house, Xiao Chen listened to the footsteps of Liu Xiaoyu leaving outside the door, slowly opened the cloth bag, a blood-red glimmer appeared, the light dissipated, and the pale cyan jade lingzhi lay quietly on the square cloth.
On the umbrella cover of Ganoderma lucidum, the verdant and gem-like grass trembles slightly in the wind, and the fine blood lines are like a child's pulse.
"Blood Ganoderma lucidum grass, three hundred years ago, the world changed greatly, and countless ancient legends of the cave were opened, which is one of the treasures contained in it. ā
"Fifty years of Ganoderma lucidum breaking the ground, thirty years of umbrella cover to give birth to this jade liquid grass, and another thirty years of absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to produce these fine blood lines, it can be regarded as a treasure, but it can restore some of my strength. ā
"In this way, I am also one step closer to resurrecting my sister. ā
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen grabbed the Blood Transformation Lingzhi Grass and stuffed it into his mouth, but with his background, he didn't need to prepare anything, let alone waste any medicinal power.
The elixir was imported, and it suddenly turned into a clear spring and fell into his throat, Xiao Chen took a deep breath, and then slowly spewed out.
Call...
I saw that with the sound of his breathing, an obscure, as if it had been decaying for decades, was accompanied by gray gas, and there was a faint bloody gas in it. Xiao Chen slowly opened his arms, the blood vessels in his two arms beat 'Zhengzheng', and his heart was like a motor, constantly pumping out the blood from his body.