The jade cicada trembled slightly, the surface fluorescent, and its wings trembled, as if it was about to come alive and fly away. The cicada crawled in the palm of Yu Xiu's hand, and when it reached the back of his left hand, it suddenly fell down, motionless.

After the fluorescence disappeared, a jade-colored cicada mark appeared on the back of Yu Xiu's hand, which appeared and disappeared from time to time, which was quite strange.

At this time, Yu Xiu was half-closing his eyes, combing through the newly obtained memories of the black-faced monk in his mind, and he didn't know what was going on in his hand.

As he had in a dream before, the obsession left by the black-faced monk was his fear of death, and these memories were a bit messy, most of them were monks trying to expel the corpse qi in their bodies and do their best to save their lives.

Among them, he begged the big boss and the second master of Nanren Temple to prepare arson, take ginseng and leopard bone tonic, work hard to boil his strength, and the great joy after getting the Red Blood Pill.

After combing through the newly obtained memories in his mind, Yu Xiu opened his eyes and sighed softly.

The benefits obtained from the jade cicada this time were not good compared to the previous two times, and they did not even involve specific cultivation techniques.

After the jade cicada devours the soul, it can retain the most persistent and profound memories of the soul and give it to Yu Xiu to use. After the summary of Yu Xiu, most of this obsession will be a certain exercise practiced by the original body, or a certain skill tempered.

Take Yu Xiu as an example, if his soul is also swallowed into the jade cicada, what will be left to future generations is probably the memories and experiences related to "White Bone Yaksha View Thoughts".

Because of this method, he pondered day and day, practiced night and night, and never dared to slack off, which has become a habit.

For practitioners, the method of establishing one's life is often their deepest memory and greatest obsession.

However, there are exceptions to this rule from time to time, just like this time, because the black-faced monk was eroded by the corpse qi before he died, and he only thought about expelling the corpse qi and escaping death, which made this fear his obsession and left behind.

"It would be great if the jade cicada could allow me to choose the memories in my soul to absorb by myself, instead of just absorbing obsessions like luck. "Yu Xiu had to look forward to Shu for a while.

He pondered for a moment, and realized that if this was the case, it might lead to disaster. The first of these questions is whether he can keep his heart and not kill innocents indiscriminately.

"A man must be content. Yu Xiu threw the greed out of his head, and then silently absorbed the memory of the black-faced monk.

Although the monk did not leave a practice method, he left a memory of his own body and the use of the Red Blood Pill.

Among them, the memory of boiling up his body can help Yu Xiu comprehend the horse step pile gong and save him the effort of figuring out and researching, and the memory of the red blood pill tells him the precautions for taking the pill.

Eliminate the useless, only leave the relevant ones, and wait for Yu Xiu to completely sort out the harvest in his mind, the sky has been bright, he got up from the coffin, and was about to move his body, when suddenly his heart trembled.

He found that the jade cicada he was holding in his hand was gone, but Yu Xiu did not panic, calmed down, and searched all over his body. Soon, he noticed that a jade-colored mark appeared on the back of his left hand, which was a cicada mark.

Yu Xiu was not surprised when he saw this seal, he gathered his spirit slightly, and he determined that the cicada mark was made by the jade cicada. Stroking the cicada mark on his left hand, the thought in his heart fluctuated: "Has this treasure recognized the owner?"

When he used the jade cicada for the second time, Yu Xiu faintly felt that the connection between this cicada and himself had deepened, and he had the feeling of flying into his body. Now that he uses the jade cicada for the third time, the jade cicada has really become a brand and hangs on his body.

"Very good, this treasure is very important, if you carry it with you, you will inevitably risk losing it or being spied on. Yu Xiu jumped out of the coffin and paced around, feeling surprised in his heart.

When he had calmed down, he went out of the gate and fed the horses, and by the way, he solved the needs of the flesh, and then closed the doors and windows without a moment's delay.

Yu Xiu picked up the sandalwood box on the table and prepared to take out the elixir to practice, but he did not directly refer to the monk's memory to open it.

As he had feared before, there was indeed a mechanism in the box, and if it was not opened carelessly, the contents would be melted away by the bone water, making it unusable.

Although there is a way to open it in the monk's memory, Yu Xiu is worried that the black-faced monk has also been deceived, so he escaped from the Yin God first and examined it for himself according to his previous thoughts.

There was nothing in the box that could blind the Yin God, and Yu Xiu quickly saw through the mechanism, but his brows furrowed, and his face was slightly gloomy.

It's not that he can't open it, it's that there is only one pill in the box!

Yu Xiu's mind was chaotic, he never thought that the black-faced monk had the determination and means to set fire to the temple, but he only stole one pill, not three.

Xu was worried that after stealing them all, he would be hunted down by two other monks. And only one is stolen, and the other party may still remember the old love and let him go. A sneer flashed in Yu Xiu's heart, "Or, there is only one pill in the secret room." ”

Both scenarios are possible, but which one it is, Yu Xiu doesn't care anymore.

"One is just one, according to the memory in the monk's mind, one Red Blood Pill is enough to make his blood and qi progress, and there is a possibility of breaking through to the eight-rank realm. And for me to use it, it should be more than enough to condense blood qi. ”

Yu Xiu made up his mind, took out a clay bowl from the stove room, placed the Red Blood Pill in the bowl, and then used a knife to cut his palm to make the blood drip in.

Red Blood Pill This thing, which contains masculinity, is made of ginseng, deer antler, leopard fetus and other great supplements, and finally refined, or three monks entrusted a alchemy everyone, using the Dan furnace to refine it successfully.

During this period, a total of money and food were consumed, most of the net worth of the three monks were used, and there were a few rare medicinal herbs, and it took them several years just to inquire about the news.

This pill is good for blood and qi, and it is the best elixir for strengthening the foundation and cultivating the yuan, and there are no side effects. Even a weak scholar or weak Taoist like Yu Xiu, who has never practiced martial arts, can take it, but it is likely that it will not be used completely, and it will be wasted a lot.

If it is wasted or not, Yu Xiu naturally won't care, this Dan is condensed by other people's hard work, and it is not his.

The pill was the size of a quail egg, and Yu Xiu cut the palm of his hand and waited until the blood soaked the pill before immediately holding down the wound to prevent him from losing too much blood.

After only half a bowl of blood, he felt dizzy and weak.

"The body's qi and blood are empty, and it is really to the point where it has to make up for it. ”

Yu Xiu was originally a weak scholar in this life, but later followed the eyebrow Taoist priest to raise corpses, and was eroded by the corpse qi, making his face pale, which was no different from his son's brother who had indulged in lust for several years.

"This elixir came at the right time, even if it can't give me a glimpse of the door of martial arts, it can still help me take care of my body. ”

Bubbles suddenly burst out of the pottery bowl, and I saw Yu Xiu's small half bowl of blood evaporating, and it continued to fall, revealing the submerged elixir.

A red, bloody pill appeared in a clay bowl, as if it was a coal, and it was constantly emitting heat......