Chapter 44: The Power of Magical Meditation
It was a short old man with gray hair and beard, a slightly fat figure, but his face was full of red. He has a sake lees nose and a wine gourd hanging from his waist at all times. There is not much difference from the image imagined by Zhuo Yifan.
"Hey, Shuang'er, how many times have I said it, don't bring people in the future......" The old man's voice was very young, like a strong man in his thirties. Rough and hearty. The pair of old eyes as deep as an ancient well shone brightly, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sharp pain in the body.
This is spiritual pressure! This old man can also do soul magic!
"It's soft grinding and hard foaming, relying here. I also want this old man to teach himself soul arts! This is the power to blow up the sky!" Zhuo Yifan suddenly had a thought in his heart.
"Ask my seniors to save my junior sister, she has been poisoned by the Purple Charm Emperor. The two sisters knew that this old man was not good at talking, so they simply knelt on the ground, their eyes full of hope.
"No!" the old man refused at all. He raised the wine gourd on his waist and took a sip of the stuffy wine, and he was no longer interested in looking at Zhuo Yifan, but at this time, Lan Shuang'er walked up to the old man and muttered softly......
"Is it him?" The sharp gaze suddenly fell on Zhuo Yifan, and he took a closer look before he said slowly: "Huh...... Good luck with you guys, come in with me. ”
The old man walked into the house without saying a word, leaving a sentence: "Don't be stunned! Hurry up! The widow at the entrance of the village will come to me for a while, don't delay me." ”
"Thank you seniors! Thank you seniors......" Guanyue nodded again and again, and hurriedly sent Jiang Siyu in with her sister. Before he could ask, what did Lan Shuang'er just say in the old man's ear? Why did this attitude suddenly reverse?
"Whaha, Shuang'er, what did you do?, why did this fat old man agree?" Le Shi couldn't help but ask.
"Hehe, secret!" Lan Shuang'er shook her long hair proudly, and when she was about to leave with a wooden bow, Zhuo Yifan pressed a wide palm on her fragrant shoulder.
"Ahh
"These people know themselves?" Zhuo Yifan was very puzzled by Lan Shuang'er and the old man's reaction, how did he feel that they had a different kind of enthusiasm for himself? Could it be that he had met them?
They're natives in the Blood Prison, it shouldn't be possible, right?
"Have we ever met?" thinking in his heart, Zhuo Yifan instinctively took this affinity as his own illusion, but still asked tentatively.
"Oh, it seems to be, and it seems to be not. Lan Shuang'er replied with a smile, like a perfunctory, but very serious. This vague answer made Zhuo Yifan even more puzzled.
"Hehe, I've heard that there is a tiny spirit beast in the air in the Blood Hell that likes to invade wounds the most, and if it is not treated in time, it will rot in a large area. Some people have to cut off whole pieces of meat in order to save their lives, not to mention how miserable it is!"
Lan Shuang'er said mysteriously: "Two brothers, come in quickly, it's better to rub a little medicinal wine." ”
"Huh, so terrifying?" Le Shi was shocked. Although this guy is a lifeless type when he fights, in normal times, he is also a very life-loving person, and when he thought that he was going to be corroded by this little spirit beast, he hurriedly ran into the house.
"What a clumsy joke. Zhuo Yifan shrugged his shoulders, and after he saw Lan Shuang'er's imperceptible smile, he immediately knew that this little girl was deliberate.
Lan Shuang'er originally wanted to scare the two, but apparently the effect did not meet her expectations. Seeing Zhuo Yifan coming calmly, he made a strange grimace and ran into the house.
The iron room was spacious and well furnished.
In addition to the necessities of life, the walls are covered with the skins and specimens of various spirit animals, and eighteen kinds of weapons are placed horizontally, all of which are made by the old man named Ai Dye himself.
"Whoa!"
In less than half a pillar of incense, the old man lifted the curtain, still with a wine gourd in his mouth, and drank the wine in a big gulp, with an expression of indifference, as insignificant as saving a little ant.
"Old Man Lan, cured?" Zhuo Yifan put down the medicinal wine in his hand, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, although he was not used to being with his grandfather at home, but in order to learn the "soul technique", he still decided to wronged himself. People are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads!
"Huh...... Just call me Lan Ye. What old man?"
Lan Ran was not used to this title, he glanced at the two of them, and talked about Jiang Siyu's condition slowly.
"I gave this girl a unique antidote, and she will be fine after a few days of rest. Judging by the way you look, the trauma should be almost healed. If nothing happens, go home and drink milk. There are thrilling steps in the blood prison, there is no certain law of survival, and no matter how strong you are, you will suffer a big loss. It's not a place where just two hairy babies can come. ”
Lan Ye spoke very impulsively, but Zhuo Yifan was not angry because of this, even Le Shi, who had always been impulsive, endured the fat old man's stinky temper and smiled brightly.
He knew that only this fat old man could answer the mysteries in their hearts for them.
What's more, he is the head of Shura Village and has a high status.
"Your name is Zhuo Yifan?" Suddenly, Aizen's eyes glanced over.
"Boy Zhuo Yifan. Zhuo Yifan replied respectfully, and looked at Le Shi again: "His name is Le Shi, and he is my brother." ”
"Why did you come to Bloodhell?" Aizen's tone was aggressive.
"The Blood Hell is dangerous, but only this kind of place can find my Dao Heart, and I am here to become stronger. Only by tempering between life and death can we continue to stabilize our minds and cultivation. Death is not terrible. Fear is the devil!"
"Well said, worthy of being my god teammate!" Le Shi praised it, the word god teammate has unconsciously become Zhuo Yifan's nickname.
"If it weren't for my granddaughter saving you, you two would have died a long time ago. Lan Zhan's gaze changed, and he laughed coldly, he sat on the chair, and said thoughtfully: "Come here, you can indeed become stronger." But you know where this is? This is the Blood Hell! You don't know anything, you come here as a prelude to death, and ten people come, and it would be nice if one of them could live. ”
"What Lan Ye said is true. "Zhuo Yifan is a lot more humble. Le Shi was silent on the side, for fear that his temperament would say something and collide with this Lan Ye. As for the two sisters, Guanyue and Guanyu, they have long been dragged to by the eccentric Lan Shuang'er who doesn't know where to go.
"The torment in the blood prison is indeed not something that ordinary people can bear, but in order to become stronger, they have to go down. My ancestor died here, and my father's whereabouts are unknown, I must find him! Becoming stronger is the only choice, there is no way out!" Zhuo Yifan said very seriously, the words were sincere, without any falsehood.
"Do you want to get stronger?...... Hahahaha!"
Aizen seemed to have heard the best laughing joke, swallowed a sip of wine, calmed down for a moment, and said with a somewhat incredulous smile, "You outsiders are really ridiculous, thinking that you can become stronger by paying a few stinky tributes and entering the door?"
"Isn't that the case? Shuang'er defeated the Purple Charm Emperor with one arrow, and he is a powerhouse in the Sanxuan Mansion Realm, right?" Zhuo Yifan asked deliberately.
Lan Ran rolled his eyes at Zhuo Yifan, he was not a fool, of course he knew that Zhuo Yifan was talking nonsense. Fortunately, he didn't disdain the two stunned young men who were not born, and said it patiently.
"The spirit beasts here have been strengthened by the power of darkness, although they have a certain amount of intelligence. But what they do is the same as ordinary spirit beasts, they still cultivate, eat, and protect their territory. When you encounter a spirit animal, your heart is in turmoil, and you will definitely die. The best way to encounter a fierce spirit animal is to wait and see what happens and meet their requirements. ”
Lan Zhan sneered, "We have survived in the blood prison for generations, if we didn't even know the weakness of the spirit beast, we would have died a long time ago." Here, as long as you obey the law and use your wisdom, you can easily live a life...... Do you know how I escaped the spirit beast back then?"
Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan and Le Shi looked at each other and shook their heads.
"In order to survive, I had to cut off an arm and lure the spirit beast away. ”
"What?, cut off the arm?" both of them were stunned, and their eyes involuntarily looked towards Aizen's arm. Isn't he an able-bodied person?
"Can the arm grow on its own?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but ask.
"Why can't it?" Lan Zhan suddenly laughed, "It's not difficult to use meditation power to restore the flesh, and Shuang'er's arrow just now is combined with meditation power, and the effect is extraordinary." Although it is only the realm of body refining, it can burst out with several times the power in an instant. ”
"Then what is meditation?" Zhuo Yifan asked boldly, and immediately grasped the key word. I just heard Lan Shuang'er say something similar when he reprimanded Zhou Qing.
He was curious, what was meditation, what could he do to fight monsters, and he could be reborn with a broken arm?
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