Chapter 51: The Attempt (Part II)
In order to refine his own magic sword and obtain the sword species, it is impossible to do various errands for the Red Blood Sect.
Because the Red Blood Sect, a foreign cult, basically does some kidnapping and plundering of young children, Huang Qi is an extremely cold-blooded person in his bones, if he can become stronger, he can do even worse things. However, the impact of the human captive is too great, and it is easy to leak, and once there is an accident, the perfect peripheral of Yinyue Gongzi, who he has painstakingly built for many years, will collapse.
This is something he will never allow.
The identity of Yinyue Gongzi is very useful to him, and he will not give it up easily.
The magic sword, although it is indeed powerful, is not too important for Huang Qi, who pays more attention to developing himself, and he is not like those martial artists with limited qualifications, who are not allowed to be desperate after reaching a certain realm, and can only rely on various foreign techniques to promote themselves.
As long as Huang Qi has enough resources, he can develop his physical body infinitely and become stronger, and it is no exaggeration to say that as long as there is enough time, he can become stronger even if he eats soil.
Moreover, he is not afraid of the backlash and erosion of the magic sword, and he can completely use Ran Tianzong's magic sword, which is the most important thing.
Since you don't have to take on any responsibility to live directly in someone else's hard-earned house, why bother building your own house step by step?
It's just a little troublesome that Ran Tianzong collects and releases the magic sword through the secret method in the Blood Refining True Scripture, but Huang Qi doesn't have this method, but Huang Qi doesn't care.
Just find a time to directly paint the sword body white, and then find a scabbard to put it on, and be my sword, now which boy is not a freshly clothed angry horse saber and a sword? As the first son of Jiangnan, it is not too much to wear a sword.
He completely ignored that the magic sword also had its own consciousness, but he didn't know how the magic sword would feel when it came....
After Huang Qi put aside the information about the magic sword, he began to rummage through the information of the Red Blood Order.
At first glance, Huang Qi was a little disappointed, and it was really as Ran Tianzong said, the Red Blood Sect controlled its own disciples very tightly, and it was not allowed to be negligent. If you think about it carefully, it was originally a character that everyone shouted and beaten, if it was really as chaotic as the Six Doors Secret Arrest, it would not be enough to have ten headquarters in the Song Dynasty.
Huang Qi sighed with a little pity, in Ran Tianzong's memory, everyone's red blood order was unique. When the Red Blood Order is cast, it is fused with a drop of the blood of the bearer, and after the casting is successful, the cultists must go to the headquarters to perform a ritual to divide a part of their divine soul and place it on the missionary secret book and their own Red Blood Order. Only after such a ritual can the Protestants belong to the true Red Blood Cult.
Huang Qi thought of Zhang Qing, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Although he asked the general to let Zhang Qing go that night, it doesn't mean that Huang Qi is really broad-minded enough to forgive Zhang Qing for what he did, the general let him go, and Huang Qi didn't let him go.
Retracting his thoughts, Huang Qi couldn't help but think about whether Ran Tianzong, who was now under his control, could activate the Red Blood Order again, thinking of this, Huang Qi directly gave Ran Tianzong an order.
Looking at the red blood order that exuded a misty red light, Huang Qi showed a hint of a smile, it seemed that he would have another channel to plunder resources in the future.
There was no hurry to find out the information recorded in Ran Tianzong's Red Blood Order, because he already knew that the Red Blood Sect was different from the secret capture, and the contribution could not be exchanged for other resources, but in exchange for the time to participate in the blood refining true scripture. This didn't work for him, he just looked at the various information obtained through the Red Blood Order.
The most regrettable thing is that in front of a powerhouse at the Diyuan level, he can't get any martial arts at all.
Huang Qi sighed, this is not as good as performing chest crushing boulders on the street, his naked skills are fused with a discipline, and the hard qigong obtained from the street performers who break boulders on the chest...
It's just that it can't be spoken, and it's really a dog.
Well?!
A flash of light suddenly flashed in Huang Qi's mind.
Since I can't put it into words, then I understand!
Directly let Ran Tianzong use all the martial arts he has comprehended, and copy down those tricks and methods of internal breath operation, maybe it will be?
Thinking of this, Huang Qi became excited, and just wanted to give Ran Tianzong this order, but there was a sound of opening the door from behind.
"Childe!!" came a shocked voice.
Huang Qi turned his head and saw Liu Ruyan holding the bead curtain with one hand and covering his mouth with the other, his two wide-open beautiful eyes were full of shock, looking at Huang Qi and... Ran Tianzong, who is doing radio gymnastics.
Looking down at his naked upper body and Ran Tianzong, who was mentally retarded, Huang Qi knew that Liu Ruyan seemed to have some subtle misunderstanding, he was a little helpless, he studied too deeply tonight and forgot that he was still in the Light Smoke Pavilion.
But fortunately, it was Liu Ruyan who came and not the general, otherwise it was easy to deduce what happened from the scene in the hall, Huang Qi coughed lightly and said: "There are some things that happen here, so it's inconvenient to say more, you go and get some clothes for me." ”
Liu Ruyan looked at Huang Qi in a complicated way and turned around, he never expected the eldest prince to have such a hobby, no wonder he didn't fake the colors of the girls who recommended the pillows in the pavilion... Although I know that some nobles prefer **, but there is no such thing as the eldest prince.. Heavy mouth, like old men? Liu Ruyan couldn't help but feel a little cold.
Huang Qi looked at the mess in the hall, and was a little helpless to let Ran Tian dive back to the Huang Mansion first, and then find an opportunity to try to observe martial arts in the future.
Liu Ruyan came over soon, she lowered her head and walked over with a set of clothes without saying a word, and then silently dressed Huang Qi, Huang Qi didn't explain, and waited until she finished wearing it before saying to Liu Ruyan: "Look up at me." ”
Liu Ruyan raised his face when he heard this, and looked at Huang Qi with eyes that still contained complex emotions, and suddenly a strong sleepiness came, and Huang Qi's figure in front of him gradually became blurred.
Huang Qi held Liu Ruyan's crumbling body, stared at Liu Ruyan's eyes, and used soul dementorship to directly erase Liu Ruyan's memory just now.
Liu Ruyan sighed, held her forehead with one hand and fell into Huang Qi's arms, and opened her eyes slightly confused to look at Huang Qi: "Eldest son, where am I, I feel that my head hurts." ”
Huang Qi knew that this was the sequelae after the deletion of his memory, so he held Liu Ruyan in his arms and stroked his back and said, "It's okay, you just came to me, and you unintentionally drank a cup of fairy drunkenness, and you were drunk directly, so you have a little headache." ”
Liu Ruyan remembered, just now she didn't worry about Huang Qi staying here alone, so she came to take a look, but the memory behind her was completely gone, and she didn't take it to heart, just because the fairy was drunk too violently.
It's just that the arms of the eldest prince are still as warm as ever.
Liu Ruyan didn't speak, Hongxia dyed her cheeks, her already beautiful face became more and more beautiful and moving, she stayed quietly in Huang Qi's arms, feeling the warm embrace that she had not seen for a long time.