Chapter 8: Torment

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At this time, Jiang Baiyu's wooden skewer was about to stab the front door, the old man's eyes burst out, he let out a low snort, and swept away with all his concentration. www.biquge.info The strange thing is that Jiang Baiyu's wooden skewer seems to be nothing, and the old man's sword with all his strength has not been swept away, and the wooden skewer that stabbed it has already been pointed at the center of his eyebrows!

The old man was in a cold sweat, if the other party really used a sword, he would already be a corpse at this time.

Jiang Baiyu took back the wooden skewer, his hands were turned upside down, his expression was indifferent, floating outside, as if he was a master of Taoism, and his cynical appearance was like a cloud of mud, the old man had a sense of depression in the face of a kendo master, as if standing in front of him was not just a teenager, but a kendo master who had practiced for a hundred years or even a thousand years.

Jiang Baiyu looked at the old man lightly: "Do you understand the gap with my son, your confident swordsmanship is just a child's play in my eyes! You don't have this qualification! In the past, you didn't even have the qualifications to shine my shoes, but now when I am employing people, giving you the opportunity to be my sword slave is a blessing from your ancestral tomb and the third generation." ”

The old man's heart was beating wildly, and after a little formal discussion just now, the old man understood the gap between him and the young man in front of him -- he couldn't be calculated! If the young man in front of him had unfathomable swordsmanship and cultivated to the same level as him, the old man had no doubt that the other party would kill him like a dog. But the other party's cultivation is really poor, let him be a sword slave, he is ten thousand unwilling, and sneered expressionlessly: "Young man, I admit that your swordsmanship is mysterious, above me, but if you want me to be your sword slave, hehe, wait until your cultivation surpasses me, and then I will think about it." ”

Jiang Baiyu's face did not change, and he said with a smile: "I'm not afraid to wait a few years to cultivate to the eighth layer of fetal breath, but you won't be able to wait for that time, your swordsmanship, with evil qi in bravery, the sword momentum seems to be magnificent, but in fact, it is strong and hidden weak, all because of evil qi!"

"I guess, you are mixed with the red dust, just to wear off the evil qi that penetrates deep into your heart, right? Unfortunately, in my opinion, your evil qi has not been dissipated, it will only accumulate with the deepening of the years, and now it has reached the key to the outbreak, I am afraid that the more you use the Xuan Qi, the more ferocious the outbreak will be, and finally the Xuan Qi riot will end up blowing up and dying...... You know your own situation, and you know whether I am wrong or not. ”

The old man Huo Ran got up, and the stall in front of him was arched to the ground without noticing, and his eyes burned: "You...... Is there a way to curb my evil spirit?"

Jiang Baiyu smiled lightly: "What is just evil qi? not to mention containment, it is easy to eradicate it." ”

The old man's breathing intensified, he was haunted by evil qi for decades, and he visited all over the demon refining union, but none of them were removed, and he could only be temporarily contained, and now, he became more and more aware of the evil qi in his body, and once it broke out, the Xuan Qi in his body would be ignited like oil, and finally burst to death.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed, although his swordsmanship was not as good as the young man in front of him, but his eighth-layer cultivation made it easy to catch this son.

Jiang Baiyu seemed to see through his heart, and seemed to smile: "I advise you to better restrain your evil thoughts, although it is easy for me to eradicate the evil qi, but it takes a process, every step is very dangerous for you, without my guidance, you are no different from looking for death! Okay, my patience has run out, and finally give you a chance, be my sword slave, help you get rid of the evil qi, and pass on your advanced swordsmanship, you only have this one chance!"

The old man's eyes were uncertain, he thought again and again, and secretly thought to himself, this son must have advanced swordsmanship, I first made a false and wronged snake, pretended to be obedient, and temporarily wronged this son of the sword slave, and waited for the evil spirit to be lifted, and then caught him, and forced to ask about the swordsmanship!

The old man gritted his teeth as he seemed extremely embarrassed: "Okay, I promise you, I don't know your surname?"

"My surname is Jiang, Jiang Baiyu of the Jiang family in Liutai City, you can call me Gongzi, and you, it doesn't matter who your surname was in the past, from now on, you only have one identity, the sword slave of this son, the gray-clothed sword slave, give the name Jiang Gray!" Jiang Baiyu smiled meaningfully: "I know your true thoughts, but one day, when I drive you away, I promise, you will kneel and beg me not to drive you away." ”

Gray-clothed sword slave, Jiang was discouraged, this son's heart is not like a teenager, how can he be like those old demons who have lived for thousands of years?

"These medicinal herbs were gathered in three days, and some of them dispelled evil qi. Jiang Baiyu brushed down a Dan Fang.

Jiang Shen was overjoyed, but when he looked at it, his eyes were glazed off: "Childe, there are still a hundred copies of the remaining materials? "Jiang Shen is speechless, the existence that the demon alchemist He Qi cherishes? There is only one person in ten thousand people who is suitable, not only does the study of demon alchemy require years of accumulation, but more importantly, the innate qualifications.

Alchemy is actually only a part of the demon refiner's skills, the most important skill is to refine the demon beast material, the demon beast is different from humans, the material on its body, especially the internal part of refining into the elixir, can not be directly used by humans, it needs a strange existence like the demon refiner, with a strong soul power to perceive the existence of impurities in the demon beast's body, and completely clean it up, and then it can be refined into an elixir, otherwise it will be directly used for alchemy, and after swallowing it, it will either be invaded by the demon qi, or the Xuan qi will run wild.

Therefore, the method of alchemy is not unusual, but to deal with the materials of demon beasts, it must be done by a demon refiner. In this way, even if outsiders understand the method of alchemy, there is no material processed by the demon refiner, how to make alchemy? Over time, the alchemy of this continent is basically monopolized by the demon refiner, and when it comes to alchemy, everyone only knows the demon refiner, making the demon refiner a transcendent and noble existence.

Jiang Baiyu has lived for decades, plus he has eaten precious pills that improve the power of the soul, and the soul power of the same level in the previous life is one of the best, plus the breadth of knowledge, the viciousness of the vision, no one can match, basically most of the pills in the previous life were refined and eaten by themselves, although the grade of the demon refiner's qualification has not been tested, but it is not much lower.

Jiang Baiyu looked back speechlessly: "Then buy ten copies first." ”

Jiang Ash looked at Jiang Baiyu in amazement, and said in his heart, aren't you the son of the Jiang family?

Jiang Baiyu saw the meaning in his stunned expression, the corners of his mouth twitched secretly, but his face was majestic: "This is a test of your loyalty! Hmph, does this son seem to be a person with no money?"

Test my loyalty? A row of black lines appeared on Jiang Shen's forehead, you have no money!

Temporarily subduing a master of the eighth layer of fetal breath as a thug, Jiang Baiyu felt a little steady. Although Jiang Ash had what idea he had in his head, Jiang Baiyu knew it very well, and he also understood the danger of Jiang Ash, if it was used well, it was a sharp blade, and if it was not used well, it would be extremely dangerous. But Jiang Baiyu is 100% sure that he can eat him to the death, as long as he still wants to cure the evil qi, he must obey Jiang Baiyu's orders at any time until Jiang Baiyu no longer needs him.

"Do you want to let Jiang Shen go out and directly kill the Great Elder without leaving a piece of armor?" Jiang Baiyu pondered, destroying the bloodline, he has no psychological barrier at all, he has done it in the previous life, let alone destroying a branch vein? After thinking for a while, Jiang Baiyu shook his head slightly and gave up: "It's still not good, the situation in Liutai City is complicated, the three major families restrain each other, the Jiang family suddenly has one less elder with a fourth-layer fetal breath, I'm afraid that the other two families will take advantage of the situation, and it is certainly happy to kill the Great Elder, but adding a crisis to the family will outweigh the losses." ”

"Wait patiently, treat Jiang Shen as a killer weapon, and then come in handy at a critical moment. ”

When he got home, he found out the Nightmare Demon Fruit and pondered for a long time, and entered the mountain behind the Jiang family in the early morning of the next day, leaving only a note for his father.

"Father, when the child goes out to cultivate, he will return after half a month."

Seeing this note, Jiang Xiaotian pondered for a long time, bitter and relieved: "Leaving the Jiang family is the wisest choice, the clansmen can't tolerate a waste on their heads, it's okay to leave, it's okay...... I hope that one day, you can come back with a career and impress the people. ”

In Jiang Xiaotian's opinion, how could Jiang Baiyu, who had no cultivation qualifications, be able to cultivate? It could only be that he had fled from the Jiang family under an excuse.

When he came to the back mountain, Jiang Baiyu found a quiet and uninhabited waterhole and solemnly took out the Nightmare Demon Fruit.

Although decades have passed, Jiang Baiyu still clearly remembers the pain he suffered when he swallowed the Demon Fruit by mistake, like a burning body, as if he was fried by hot oil, and his body was about to explode.

But I think of today, Jiang Lin and Jiang Hu's humiliation, for the sake of the family meeting in half a month, what is it to endure a little hardship? If you can't take out the sword in your belly, he will be a waste for the rest of his life!

After spitting for half an hour, Jiang Baiyu carefully swallowed the Demon Fruit, which was only the size of an eyeball, red and transparent, delicate and gorgeous, and extremely sweet in his mouth, it seemed to be a delicious fruit, but in fact it was almost **.

After a short time, Jiang Baiyu felt that the blood in his body was flowing backwards, and the meridians became stinging and swollen, as if the blood was constantly expanding. The whole process is very slow, so slow that you can feel it clearly, and the pain is getting worse little by little.

Half a day later, Jiang Baiyu's forehead oozed beads of sweat the size of beans, his skin became pale, and his brows furrowed slightly, Rao is powerful soul power, and at this moment, he also felt an indescribable hidden pain.