Chapter 57: Nine Palace Traction Technique
"Looks like I'm going to have to hide for a while. ”
Qin Yi smiled, but there was a kind of helplessness in his expression.
The village chief shook his head, with a different smile on his face, poured another glass of wine, and said, "After all, this place is too small, you should go outside." ”
Qin Yi suddenly became a little silent, sandwiched a piece of fish meat, put it in his mouth, and the delicious fish juice was scattered between the taste buds, but he didn't feel anything in his heart.
The place is really too small.
"Old man, tell me about those sects, so that I don't have a black eye when the time comes. ”
Qin Yi suddenly raised his head, looked directly into the eyes of the village chief, and said slowly.
"Hahahaha!"
Suddenly, the village chief laughed, which made Qin Yi feel a little strange, and then he also laughed a few times.
"It's rare that you're so concerned, so I'll tell you, but there's one thing you need to know. ”
"What's the matter?"
"Come in at my door. ”
“............”
Qin Yi was stunned, and looked at the village chief carefully, the village chief's eyes, which originally looked a little cloudy, were much clearer at the moment, and it didn't seem like he was lying.
However, because of this, Qin Yi felt extremely puzzled.
He couldn't understand the village chief's thoughts, and asked, "I don't understand, can you explain it in more detail?"
The village chief laughed again and said, "There are not many people in my sect, but they used to be first-class, and now, I am old and need to continue the inheritance, you are not bad." ”
“............”
Qin Yi's first feeling was that this was a liar, a bit similar to the routine of exchanging money with the Divine Palm of Rulai.
However, Qin Yi is not a child anymore, although he has doubts in his heart, but he does not show it on his face, he pours a glass of wine, the hot feeling stimulates his nerves, and says, "If I can't cultivate, there will be no such thing, right?"
"Almost, if you join other sects, you can only bury yourself. ”
The village chief nodded undeniably, and said that at the end, the arrogance in his expression seemed to be innate.
Qin Yi saw it in his eyes, but he was slightly shocked in his heart, the feeling that the village chief gave him had always been more mysterious, and after being able to cultivate, he understood some of the stories he told him before, thinking that it was closer, but now he found that it seemed to be getting farther away.
Qin Yi groaned and didn't speak, talked with the village chief for a while, and then left.
Along the way, Qin Yi was absent-minded, and when he returned to the courtyard, the little guy was still lying on the treetops, his expression seemed to be very satisfied, he stretched his legs, turned over, sleepy-eyed, and vaguely saw Qin Yi coming back, mumbled, and then closed his eyes again, and fell asleep deeply.
Qin Yi didn't care, his mind was a little messy now, he had to think about it.
Lying on the bed, Qin Yi recalled what he had experienced for a period of time.
In particular, a trip to Yingjian Mountain caused a huge impact on him.
The borderline of life and death made Qin Yi experience an elusive feeling, and gradually deprived him of the only remaining compassion in his heart.
From the words of the village chief, Qin Yi deduced some things, in the past few days when he was hiding, someone had come to the village to look for him, Qin Yi had some suspicions, the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect, the Tianji Sect, the Yunshan Sect, or other sects were all possible, but the Xuanjian Sect was the most likely.
The villagers in the village were not injured for the time being, and Qin Yi guessed that it was because of the village chief.
However, Qin Yi was still a little worried, the village chief was sometimes a divine dragon who couldn't see the end, and if he could find him today, he might not know where he would go tomorrow.
After a while, the sun goes down and night falls again.
Qin Yi took out some of the prey he had hunted on Eagle Stream Mountain from his storage bag, and this time, at least the harvest in terms of prey was good.
After having the seasoning, Qin Yi ate like a delicacy from the mountains and the sea.
The little one seemed to smell the fragrance, and jumped down from the high treetops with a puff of smoke, and unceremoniously picked up a roasted beast leg and gnawed it.
The mouth is quite small, but when you bite lightly, it is as big as a small bowl.
Seeing the little guy, Qin Yi's originally slightly dull heart immediately relaxed.
When he had finished eating, the little one had a round belly, and then easily jumped up to the treetops, where he was already planning to live.
Qin Yi took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and seemed to understand a little, around this tree, the aura was relatively strong, whether it was him or the fierce beast, they were willing to be in such an environment, and this aura was very pure, almost without any impurities.
Qin Yi returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and then took out a few storage bags.
There were seven in total, first the disciple of the Tianji Sect on the back mountain, then the assassin in the dark night, and then Yuan Lihang, Tan Ning, and Tong Ming of the Xuanjian Sect, but Tong Ming was not killed by him, and the other two were Xiang Feng and Feng Huan.
In Yingjian Mountain, Qin Yi didn't open these storage bags to check, but now he finally had time and took the lead in opening Yuan Lihang's storage bags.
A blue-black long sword, cold as ice, very sharp, and you could feel the subtle murderous aura it emanated.
Inside his storage bag, there were two more booklets, both of which were covered with flames.
Yuan Lihang is fire attribute qualification, and the techniques he cultivates are all fire attributes, which is more suitable for Qin Yi.
Although Qin Yi temporarily changed to the Wooden Beam Technique according to the seal technique of the Fireball Technique, Qin Yi has already felt it, he is a rigid trick, and he has not deeply comprehended it, and it has already caused some damage to his body, so the corresponding technique is still more important.
There are two booklets in total, and some miscellaneous ores.
"Flame Claw, Yellow Rank Lower Grade Technique. ”
"Brahman's clutches, the Yellow Rank Technique. ”
"The three swordsmanship of the spiritual fire, the middle grade of the yellow order. ”
Qin Yi took out three booklets, and the words in them explained what was inside the booklet.
Qin Yi was a little disappointed in his heart, they were all Yellow Order Spells, they were the lowest level spells, but this disappointment was fleeting, it was better to have a spell than not to have it.
However, this Spiritual Fire Three Swords Technique was somewhat similar to the Three Swords Heavy Attack Technique that Tan Ning had performed before.
There were still a few ores in it, and Qin Yi also recognized them, all of them were a few low-grade refining ores.
Then, he took out the contents of several other storage bags.
The Xuanjian Sect really deserves to be the first-class sect of Jing Wujun, and it has more spells, and there are two booklets in Tong Ming's storage bag, but they are all low-grade techniques of the Yellow Order: Gold Erosion Bone Breaking Technique, and Shocking Flood Tyrant Yin Technique.
Tan Ning's storage bag didn't get his hands on, and it was too late in that crisis situation at that time.
And Xiang Feng and Feng Huan each had a booklet in their storage bags, one was 'Shuo Tu Liuyin', and the other was 'Tiger Refining and Sealing Blood', both of which were Yellow Rank lower grade techniques, in addition, there were also some ores and some fruits in them.
There are two booklets in Guo Yang's storage bag, but one is a human body structure diagram, and the other booklet is a set of techniques: Nine Palace Traction Technique.