Chapter 212: Scholar, Do You Believe in the Longevity Technique?
Yi Shuyuan didn't know what this group of people were going to do with the coffin today, but he knew that this group of people had a certain understanding of the things inside, and they could even feed the contents of the coffin with animal blood.
It's just clear that this perception is not comprehensive, and it is tantamount to playing with fire.
The coffin that was being carried was already a time bomb, and I don't know when it will explode.
The room had been quiet again, this time it was really quiet, even the movement in the chicken coop was gone.
Shi Sheng couldn't sleep a little, he thought that it might be because the master said "can't sleep", so he was a little nervous, and it seemed to be getting colder and colder.
"Master, I'm cold"
Shi Sheng finally couldn't help but push Yi Shuyuan, who opened his eyes and patted him, and then sat up.
"The fire is about to go out, Master will make the fire bigger."
"Hmm!"
There wasn't much left in the campfire, except for some charcoal that still glowed red.
Yi Shuyuan said and stirred the bonfire, then added some thin branches into it, and when the fire was strong again, he slowly added thicker firewood branches, and the corner where they were also became warmer.
In the group opposite, the one on the night watch also became a little drowsy.
The warlock tossed and turned a little at this moment, yawned, and sat up.
"I'll watch over it for you, you can sleep!"
"It's Master!"
The disciples of the night vigil hurriedly went to the dry grass and lay down with their chests in their arms, apparently sleepy.
The warlock also stirred the bonfire with a twig and added some wood to make the flame stronger, and he looked at the opposite corner, where the scholar in the gray robe seemed to be unable to sleep.
I hadn't talked about it before, but when I looked over there late at night, I only felt that the scholar and the child were a little special, as if they were brighter over there.
The warlock's heart moved slightly, but thinking back on what he had done after today's contact, he felt that these two people must not have learned the Tao, and they didn't even know martial arts, so they started to talk to each other.
"Scholar, where are you going with such a young child? I heard him call him Master, but read and write with you? β
Yi Shuyuan looked at the short-bearded man.
"Not only teach him to read and write, but also teach him something else, as for where to go, just go forward, it can be regarded as a study tour! It's you, carrying such a coffin, but what kind of bloody rain did you encounter? β
The warlock grabbed the scarf he was wearing, scratched the itch on the top of his head with a thin stick, and shook his head with a smile.
"You think we're like charlatans?"
Yi Shuyuan thought for a moment and shook his head.
"Jianghu people have also seen some, but you are like you, although you have the spirit of Jianghu, but you are not like normal Jianghu guests, and I have heard someone call you a mage, so you should be a warlock, right?"
"That's a good guess!"
Yi Shuyuan seemed to be a little interested, so he said more.
"Actually, I'm not a serious scholar, but a storyteller, this wilderness station met a group of people with coffins on the road, it's terrifying and strange, if your Excellency has no taboos, can you talk about it together?"
Storyteller?
The warlock looked at Yi Shuyuan slightly stunned, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not, and after a long time, he seemed to feel a little funny.
"Scholar, do you believe that there is an immortal technique in the world?"
"Immortality? In the play, the emperor ordered the priests to look for the elixir, and the fools in the books to find the immortals? β
"Yes, it's this kind of immortality, away from birth, old age, sickness and death, free from disasters and disasters, and the art of longevity!"
Yi Shuyuan's eyes widened and he looked very surprised.
"You're not going to tell me you've cultivated the Immortal Technique, are you?"
"Hehe, how can the Immortal Technique be so easy to cultivate, but if there is any possibility, you need to try your best to pursue it!"
Shi Sheng couldn't sleep, so he simply got up, and couldn't help but ask when he heard this.
"Then you're very good, aren't you?"
The warlock looked at Shi Sheng, only to feel that this kid was very smart at first glance, and couldn't help but smile, and also showed a little pride.
"I can't say that my Taoism is very powerful, but it is also very contemplative, glory and wealth are just at your fingertips, and fame and fortune are like finding things!"
As he spoke, the warlock stood up, took out two charms from his arms, walked up to Yi Shuyuan and handed them over.
"We also have a fate to meet here, so let's send you to defend yourself, and carry it with you from time to time with a sachet, which can help you avoid evil and turn evil into good fortune! You can't buy it with any money on weekdays! β
Shi Sheng looked at his master, Yi Shuyuan's expression was embarrassed, but he still reached out to take it.
"Thank you, Mage!"
The warlock's eyes lit up slightly, ordinary people would feel very heavy when they caught this spell, but this scholar didn't even feel it, he stared at the scholar's reaction carefully, it was definitely not pretending, it should be said that the scholar himself didn't realize this!
"You're welcome! It also looks at your bookish temperament, and this kid is very smart, very likable! β
Despite the excitement in his heart, the warlock pretended to be nothing, stroked his short beard a few times and nodded, as if he was not in a hurry to go back, and sat down on the side.
Yi Shuyuan looked at the two charms in his hand and looked at them.
This spell is not scribbled, but the impact on the number of qi is very limited, but there are two ancient seals painted on it, which means: sinking machine, there is the meaning of pressure turbidity and purification.
It was also these two words that made Yi Shuyuan realize that there was something real about this warlock, and these two words were absolutely rare in the world.
But even so, the effect of what the warlock said was exaggerated, but he said it with a good reason.
After Yi Shuyuan finished looking at the spell, the warlock smiled.
"Charms are just small paths, if you want to get a glimpse of the mysteries of the fairy way, you must study hard to be effective"
The warlock paused, looking at Yi Shuyuan and said.
"Scholar, do you want to learn immortals from me?"
Yes?
Yi Shuyuan was obviously stunned for a moment, but the warlock continued.
"As I just said, glory and wealth can be obtained, fame and fortune can be expected, and there is a chance to live forever and see the world for a long time!"
Yi Shuyuan felt a little funny, but he still said with a little calm and curiosity.
"Alas, I'm a mage, you say that glory and wealth are enough, but longevity is too ethereal, have you ever seen people who live in the world?"
"Hey!"
The warlock smiled, not afraid that you would be curious, but afraid that you would not respond, and the boy also looked at it with wide eyes and curiosity, and he asked a little unanswered.
"There is no immutable law in the world, and staying in the world for a long time is just a breath of gas in the final analysis! It is not necessarily people who live in the world, such as zombies, who do not decay or transform for a long time in the world, if they can force out that breath, refining it into medicine may achieve the elixir! β
Yi Shuyuan's eyes widened slightly, this person wants to use zombies for alchemy?
Is the warlock's path so wild, it is really an unimagined path!
"If you take the elixir and achieve immortal immortality, you will be able to avoid the suffering of cultivation! If it is dedicated to the emperor, the status and wealth are the same! β
However, Yi Shuyuan did not show a look of expectation or hesitation, but smiled.
"Master, I'm a storyteller, and I tell all kinds of stories on weekdays, but it's not as absurd as you do."
Yi Shuyuan looked at the coffin.
"Glory and wealth, fame and fortune, and even immortal immortality, you can want everything, everything is easy, and it sounds unreal!"
The warlock frowned and slowly stood up.
"Scholar, I am talking to you so much today, but also because I feel that I have a fate with you, and I will be separated after dawn tomorrow, but I am afraid that you will never find me again in this life, alas!"
After speaking, the warlock walked back to the crowd over there, and then looked at Yi Shuyuan's direction and shook his head, as if he was very sorry.
However, although he didn't say it, the warlock actually agreed with the scholar's statement, that is, immortality is not easy.
Although he said that refining the elixir is easy to become an immortal, but the elixir is not easy to refine, and it may even take several generations of accumulation, and it needs qualified and talented heirs to continue the spirit of seeking immortals until they succeed, which can be regarded as comforting the ancestors of the predecessors!
It's not easy to find a good heir! The warlock was thinking of a way.
"Cluck, la, la."
At this time, there was suddenly some movement on the side of the coffin, and the warlock couldn't help frowning, it seemed that something was wrong today!
The coffin was quiet again, but the warlock pushed one of his disciples, who woke up in a daze and saw his master's slightly serious face.
"Wake up the others!"
Next to Yi Shuyuan, Shi Sheng shrank beside him, and his little body trembled.
"Master, I feel like it's looking at me."
Although Shi Sheng didn't show any aura, the feeling of being full of vitality on his body existed, and the allure brought to the things inside the coffin was exaggerated, and it couldn't help it.
"Zizi Zizizi"
The ropes on the coffin suddenly began to emit white smoke, and the bottom of the coffin was constantly dripping with cold water, and the corpse gas was rapidly thickening.
"Oh no, all upβ"
The warlock shouted and grabbed a bundle of ropes and rushed to the coffin, but it was apparently too late.
"Boom-"
The rope on the coffin was not broken, but the coffin itself was directly broken, and a dead body dragging a gray rag jumped up, and without looking at the people nearby, he threw himself directly into another corner.
"Oops!"
The warlock exclaimed, without thinking about it, the rope on his body was thrown out in an instant, put on the zombie's body, and then pulled it hard, and immediately dragged the zombie down from the air, and smashed it to the ground with a "bang".
"Scholar, run away with the child! What are you doing in a daze, restrain it! β
"Yes!"
The other disciples reacted from the panic, looking for ropes and sticks for ropes, and sticks for sticks.
"Ho"
With great strength, the zombie got up from the ground and jumped forward to the corner with a slight leap, dragging the warlock forward.
"Helpβ"
"It's coming!"
A few more ropes were put on, and the rest of the people even helped their master pull the ropes, and the momentum of the zombies' advance stopped.
"Scholar, you."" Oops"
Before the words fell, the zombie's body suddenly twisted, and the rope threw the people behind it away, and many people were thrown to the ground and even hit the wall.
Yi Shuyuan seemed to have just woken up from a dream at this moment, picked up Shi Sheng, and hurriedly ran to the door, but the zombie had already pounced.
At the critical moment, the warlock drew his sword from its sheath, bit his finger and slashed at the blade, slashing at the zombie vest, bringing a red light on the blade.
"Poof~"
The long sword cut through the zombie's neck, and then slashed out from the other side in an instant, and with just one sword, the zombie was beheaded, and the corpse was thrown out for a while before falling to the ground, flowing out a piece of corpse water.
"Ho, ho, ho"
The warlock gasped and stood in place with his sword raised, looking at Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng, who were not injured although they were shocked.
The rest of the disciples got up from the ground one after another, and the two nobles and the three servants' pale faces also regained some blood.
"Alas!"
The warlock sighed, and finally found a zombie, and killed it like this!
"Thank you, mage, thank you mage, thank you, mage!"
"Thank you, Mage!"
Yi Shuyuan put down Shi Sheng and kept thanking him, and Shi Sheng also learned from his master to thank him together!
This zombie has a very strong yin and evil spirit, but after all, it only tasted a little chicken blood, so it was beheaded by a warlock with a sword, but this yin evil qi is not dispersed.
Yi Shuyuan thanked him and exhaled lightly, and this breath flew through the bonfire to the vicinity of the corpse, and the yin and evil qi had already been dissolved between the scrolls, and the temperature in the room seemed to have risen a lot.
(End of chapter)