Chapter 69: Da Ding, friend
"Dungeon?"
Le Zhengxunichi also subconsciously recalled the strange sound he heard underground.
He looked thoughtful, took a token from his storage bag, and whispered a few words to it.
When Cheng Huo saw it, he said with a puzzled face: "What is your brand for?" ”
"This brand can transmit sound...."Le Zhengxun said, and threw the token in his hand into the air.
The token turned into a streamer of light, and disappeared in an instant....
This made Chengsheng even more curious: "Are you passing the brand to others?" ”
"Hmm."
Le Zhengxun smiled mysteriously and said no more.
The multiplier flew back from the Red Water Lake to Ruyun City....
After returning to the Beixian Mountain station, Chenghuo immediately entered the secret room and took out the Dan Furnace he had just obtained from the ruins.
There is a lid on the top of this furnace.
Rectangular, wide and thin.
After the lid was lifted, it was found that it was more appropriate to say that this was not so much a Dan furnace as a large ding.
This is a big tripod with a blue mouth.
Chengsheng tried to cross into the spiritual power of Ding....
Nothing happened.
He tried to cross into the 'power of pain' into the ding.
Under the effect of the 'power of pain', a black vortex the size of a palm appeared within the Great Ding for no reason.
After a while, a black shadow appeared on the whirlpool.
The shadow spoke, "Newcomer? ”
Cheng Huo stood up, quickly distanced himself from Dading, and was ready to open the 'Golden Light Divine Armor' at any time.
He said with a wary face: "Who are you?" ”
"Looking at you like this, it seems that you are really a newcomer...", the black shadow explained, "The big ding in your hand is something from our Shadow Pavilion. ”
"As long as a certain amount of 'emotional gas' is injected into the Ding, you can contact the members of the Shadow Pavilion who also hold the Great Ding."
"Just like me."
Emotional gas....
Hearing this, Cheng Huo took the opportunity to say: "By 'emotional gas', do you mean the 'power of pain' that I just crossed into Dading?" ”
"Not bad."
The dark shadow said, "But 'emotional gas' is not limited to 'the power of pain'.... Other different kinds of 'emotional gas' can also be supplied to the inside of the Dading. ”
Boy....
It seems to open the door to a new world: "What are the other 'emotional gases' you are talking about?" ”
"That's already the second question for you."
The black shadow said: "According to the regulations, if you want me to answer you, you have to supply me with a certain amount of 'emotional gas' as a fee. ”
"Offering?" There was a hint of doubt in Chengsheng's tone.
The Black Shadow explained: "In our Shadow Pavilion, 'Emotional Gas' is equivalent to money, and you can use 'Emotional Gas' to exchange valuable information with any member of the Cabinet, or exercises and treasures.... You understand me when I say that, right? ”
"Yes." Cheng Sheng asked, "So the question I just asked, how much 'pain power' do you have to offer?" ”
The dark shadow said, "It's almost ten times the first time you crossed into the 'Power of Pain' to Dading. ”
Ten times?
Chengsheng was silent.
Not to mention that he is a late-stage monk who majored in spiritual power and also cultivated the 'power of pain'.
Even a monk who has the Blood Pill stage cultivation and majores in the 'Power of Pain' is afraid that it will be difficult to bear the price that needs to be paid when making offerings.
This dark shadow wants too much 'power of pain'...
Above the big tripod.
Seeing that Chengsheng was silent, the black shadow was dissatisfied: "What? You don't even have enough of this 'power of pain', do you? ”
Survival does not answer positively.
There was a hint of flattery in his tone: "Fellow Daoist, for the sake of our first transaction, can we..."
"Can't!"
Before Chengli could finish speaking, the dark shadow categorically refused.
It said angrily: "What kind of poor country are you there, you can't even get this bit of 'emotional gas', what a waste of my time." ”
After that, he disappeared without a trace from the big ding....
"Daoyou?"
In the secret room.
Seeing that the other party's breath disappeared, Chenghuo tried to shout.
No response.
Cheng Sheng said again: "Senior? Are you still there, senior? ”
Still no response.
“……”
Chengsheng was speechless, so he had to take the cyan Dading back into the storage bag and walk out of the secret room.
Now that he had nothing to do, he thought about going to the city and walking around.
While walking, I suddenly heard Zhong Ran behind him say: "Fellow Daoist, where are you going?" ”
"Go to Yuan Xiujie's side and eat a bowl of fried noodles." Survival Road.
Zhong Ran was interested: "What about it?" ”
"Okay."
It doesn't matter how to survive.
During the conversation, he found Tie Niu standing not far away, so he said strangely: "Brother Niu, why are you standing there without saying a word?" ”
"Hey,"
Tie Niu laughed dryly, glanced at Zhong Ran on the side, and said meaningfully: "Isn't this watching you guys chatting..."
Cheng Huo Chong invited: "We plan to go to Yuan Xiujie's place, together." ”
"This...."
Tie Niu glanced at Cheng Huo, and then at Zhong Ran beside Cheng Huo, with a hesitant expression.
But seeing Zhong Ran on the side, he smiled and said, "Elder Tieniu, let's go, you have to twist and pinch to eat fried noodles?" ”
"Yes."
Tie Niu was no longer entangled, and went out of the Beixian Mountain station together with Chengsheng and Zhong Ran.
The three of them first went to Gao Jing Tea House to drink three cups of tea, and then came to Yuan Xiujie's stall.
Seeing that Chenghuo, Tie Niu, and Zhong Ran came to cheer, Yuan Xiujie didn't think about it, and took out the wine he had treasured for more than ten years.
He called it 'a thank you for helping to get the sap of the blood tree'.
The three of them didn't pay attention to it, so they just sat on Yuan Xiujie's stall and chatted while eating....
Humble street stalls.
Fine wine, fried noodles, friends.
It's a very relaxing feeling.
In a trance, Chengsheng even had the illusion of returning to Earth and eating barbecue and drinking beer at the night market with his friends.
After solving the hidden danger of the 'power of pain' in his body and suppressing the abnormality caused by the blood fruit, it was the first time he felt this unprecedented comfort....
There is a strong cultivation.
There are also friends who can drink and chat together.
The most important thing is that there is no ancestor of the Zhuo family in this city, no Devil Virgin, and no monk doing things in secret.
It's a really nice feeling....
In order to enjoy as much of this worldly fireworks as possible, Chengsheng deliberately eats very slowly.
It wasn't until sunset, when it was getting dark, that he slowly paced back to the Beixian Mountain station and entered the secret room for retreat.
Under the suppression of the jet-black gauntlet, Chengsheng has completely solved the problem of abnormalities in the body.
This allowed him to finally calm down and concentrate on his cultivation.
In this way, he stayed in the secret room for three months....
…
Three months later.
Such as Cloud City, in the backyard of 'Li Ji Wide Noodles'.
In the courtyard, more than a dozen god-worshipping monks and more than twenty mortals were tied to more than thirty orderly iron pillars.
These people are struggling.
They want to make a sound for help, but they can only make a 'woo' cry because of the strip of cloth in their mouths....
Ignoring the struggles of these people, Gosheng just took it upon himself to plaster the 'silence charms' all over the surrounding walls.
"Amitabha!"
After doing all this.
Under the frightened gaze of all the mortals and monks, Wusheng slowly spoke with an apologetic face: "Ladies and gentlemen, the old man invited you here this time, really for the sake of the common people in the world, in order to solve the Western catastrophe, so I can't do it. ”
As he spoke, he took out a dagger, an iron solder, charcoal, an iron nail, a leather whip with iron spikes, and other various tools from the storage bag.
When the crowd saw this, they immediately struggled more violently.
"Ahh
Wusheng sighed lightly, and said with a trace of unbearability in his eyes: "Fellow donors, in order to complete the great cause and save the world from fire and water, I can only temporarily wronged you..."
"Senior brother."
In the yard.
Seeing that Wusheng was holding a barbed leather whip and wanted to do it, Wuxin hurriedly snatched away the torture instrument in his hand.
He made a righteous and awe-inspiring expression: "After a while, the ceremony will be done by Senior Brother and I myself." ”
"Senior Brother Wusheng, you are extremely talented, there is no need to dirty your hands because of these things."
"Thousands of causes and effects, many sins, senior brother is willing to bear it alone...."
"Amitabha!" Wusheng pronounced the Buddha's name and did not say much.
Not long after, in the backyard of 'Li Ji Wide Noodles', there were bursts of muffled snorts....