Chapter 45: The Dragon's Marrow Washes the Veins
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Han Sheng followed Senior Brother Daolu and went to Tongming Peak to get medicine. Tongming Peak is also one of the seven veins of Shu Mountain, the shape resembles a cylinder, and it is in charge of medicinal herbs and alchemy. The disciples of Shushan have straightforward personalities, and there are countless scenes of drawing swords without saying a word. However, the flying sword has no eyes, and the number of blood splashes on the spot is not too much. No matter day or night, there are often disciples who come to Tongming Peak for help with their blood. Therefore, Tongming Peak is privately called "Sleepless Peak." ”
When Han Sheng came to Tongming Peak, the disciples of Shushan who used to see the beginning and the end like a divine dragon encountered fifteen or sixteen on the mountain road alone. Everyone was seriously wounded, and they all relied on flying swords as crutches, trembling along the mountain road. And above them, nearly a hundred injured Shushan disciples were lying on the flat ground, and even some people were constantly coughing up blood, and no one came to check and treat.
Han Sheng was puzzled, and couldn't help asking, "Senior Brother Daolu, what's the matter with these disciples?"
Dao Lu glanced down: "It's okay, I lost the fight." ”
Han Sheng didn't react: "What kind of fight?"
Dao Lu said lightly: "Every month, the disciples of Shushan will hold a martial arts competition, and the disciples of the seven veins will set the time and place, and then fight to their heart's content under the supervision of the elders of each vein. There are three modes of heads-up, group fighting, and big smash fights, heads-up is when you fight ten by yourself, wheel battles, group fights are you fight ten alone, melee, and big smash fights are relatively rare, it is a simulation of the real battlefield, as long as you can stand in the end, you win. ”
Han Sheng muttered, "Is there any benefit?"
Dao Lu landed down and said, "The good thing is that you prove that you are very powerful, and the elders and fellow disciples will be impressed by you. ”
Han Sheng frowned: "It's just a false name?"
Dao Lu glanced at him: "You monks who regard fame as air will not understand their fanaticism for the number one master of Shushan disciples. ”
Maybe, Han Sheng wanted to shrug his shoulders, but unfortunately his nerves were numb, and it looked ridiculous.
He didn't like to fight, and every time he made a move, he was forced to do it, and this so-called "Shushan disciple's first master" was really unattractive to him.
As soon as they landed, those Shushan disciples who were lying on the ground exclaimed, "Senior Brother Daolu!"
"Quickly make way for Senior Brother Daolu!"
"Why did Senior Brother Dao Lu come here?"
Han Sheng looked at their awe-inspiring gazes and asked strangely, "Senior Brother Daolu, you seem to be very famous, but how can I remember that you have always been a guard at Mixed Yuan Peak?"
Dao Lu said with arrogance on his face: "I didn't go to the front of Mixed Yuan Peak, in every martial arts competition, Senior Brother Daoyun and I were in the top three. ”
Han Sheng knew it in his heart, no wonder there was still some fear in their eyes, they must have been scared of being beaten.
The appearance of Tongming Peak is different from the tall and upright of Mixed Yuan Peak, and the small jasper of Guantian Peak. It is extremely rough as a whole, like a corn cob from a distance, and the potholes are full of medicinal field spirit trees, with flowers and vines intersecting, and the top is the Medicine Palace. In the side hall of the Medicine Emperor Palace, there were a large number of Dan furnaces, and many Taoist servants were shaking their pu fans vigorously to control the temperature of the furnace at all times.
Dao Lu walked into the Medicine Emperor Palace, and a Taoist servant guarding the door hurriedly saluted: "Shen Yu has seen Senior Brother Dao Lu, I don't know what is important for Senior Brother?"
Dao Lu said: "Go and call Elder Shanghuang, the head of the family has something to order." ”
Sam ran away in a hurry, letting another servant take his place.
Han Sheng looked at the decorative scenery in the Medicine Palace, all kinds of dried herbs hung on the wall, most of them were black and yellow, and the medicinal flavor was strong, making people drunk.
In the middle of the hall, the tablet of the medicine emperor Shennong is enshrined, and in the bamboo slips spread out on the table, it also tells the story of the immortal Shennong for the common people in the world, at the expense of life loss, and the story of tasting herbs for the human race. Han Sheng didn't know how to face these myths and stories that seemed to be different from the earth, so he had to turn a blind eye.
"I!in!Refining!Dan!" The earth-shattering roar made everyone silent, and a thin old man in a blue-black Taoist robe with a black and gray face ran angrily and shouted: "Which one was sent by the master? Don't you know the rules?"
Han Sheng asked in a low voice, "What rules?"
Dao Lu said embarrassedly: "Elder Shanghuang is a master of Dan Dao, and there are many people in Shu Mountain who ask for him, so he has listed three rules: first, don't disturb when eating, second, don't disturb when sleeping, and third, don't disturb when alchemy." ”
Elder Shanghuang said angrily, "So you know, then get out of here!"
Dao Lu bowed and saluted, then raised his head and said respectfully: "Elder Shanghuang, the head of the sect has issued an order, let me take a dragon marrow cleansing pill, and a bottle of white tiger body tonic pill." ”
"Dragon Marrow Cleansing Pulse Pill?" Elder Shanghuang suddenly calmed down.
Dao Lu nodded: "There is also a bottle of White Tiger Body Tonifying Pill." ”
"Shhh
"I'm not wrong with my ears, is it?"
"Oh my God, Senior Brother Dao Lu is actually here to get the Dragon Marrow Cleansing Pulse Pill!"
"How could the head of the sect use this elixir? Could it be that another peerless genius has appeared?"
Seeing their exaggerated reactions, Han Sheng suddenly had an ominous premonition, as if he had been pitted by the master.
Dragon Marrow Cleansing Pulse Pill, shouldn't it be like the Mighty King Kong Pill, but the name is domineering, and the actual effect is weak?
Could it really be as the name says: dragon marrow, wash the veins?
Senior Brother Dao Lu glanced at him again, his eyes were full of banter: I only reacted now, you are still the Taoist servant of Guantian Peak Wanhua True Monarch, and you have read all the books in his collection.
Han Sheng turned around and walked towards the outside of the Medicine Palace, this place should not stay for a long time, and I will talk about it when I go out.
"Han Sheng, you haven't taken the pill that the head of the sect gave you yet!" Senior Brother Daolu's loud voice echoed nearby.
"Ahem!" Han Sheng stumbled and almost fell to the ground. His back almost instantly felt like he was being targeted by countless hot eyes, he coughed vigorously twice, and said calmly: "Senior Brother Dao Lu admits his mistake, I am Xiao Hei, the Taoist servant of Guantian Peak. "Hurry out the door and never look back.
"Wow!" Like cold water into an oil pot, the disciples started to talk about it, and they all guessed that the disciple named Han Sheng was sacred, and he could even alarm the master, and specially used the dragon marrow washing vein pill, an ancient treasure that was almost extinct, to consolidate the foundation for his I Ching marrow.
Senior Brother Dao Lu proudly watched Han Sheng, the stunned young man leave in embarrassment, and snickered in his heart: "Let your kid be arrogant, and run to the head of the house with self-righteousness at every turn, and really treat us as the gatekeepers?" Anyway, these disciples are so brave and ruthless, and Shushan does not prohibit private martial arts competitions, so you can exercise your combat ability." ”
When he left the Medicine Emperor Palace, even though he didn't look back, Han Sheng still felt locked in by the blazing eyes of many disciples. After all, he was the only one who ran back and forth with Senior Brother Daolu, unless he was a fool, anyone could judge that this person called "Xiao Hei" was Han Sheng.
"Senior Brother Daolu, why are you doing this?" Han Sheng said depressedly.
Dao Lu's expression was serious: "This Dragon Marrow Cleansing Pill is extremely effective, and it must be taken under the guard of the division commander." Elder Qingyun is still in a meeting, and your poisonous wounds are continuing to spread, and I only have Jin Dan cultivation, even if I forcibly ban the medicinal power, the seal will not last long. In order to prevent you from being injured by too much medicinal power, I must let you continue to fight in the days to come, and use the battle to refine the stored medicinal power!"
Han Sheng said gratefully: "Senior brother, you are so good to me, I don't even know how to repay this kindness." ”
Dao Lu smiled and said, "Actually, you are also a disciple of Elder Qingyun, and the disciples of Shushan help each other, as they should." ”
Then the two of them sneezed together, inexplicably weak-hearted, and had nothing to say all the way.
When he was about to return to Guantian Peak, Han Sheng suddenly remembered that the wind kite was still on the mountain, and immediately hesitated, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Daolu, can I go to you to expel the poison?"
Dao Lu was stunned: "What's wrong?
Han Sheng said: "I scared the daughter of the head of the house into tears, and now that she appears, I am afraid that she will kill me directly." ”
Daolu's expression changed drastically, and he turned his head to look at Han Sheng and said, "Are you really scared and crying?"
Han Sheng smiled bitterly: "I wanted to force her to hand over the antidote, but something happened." ”
Dao Lu took a deep breath and said in admiration: "Senior brother, you are a real warrior!"
Han Sheng looked at Dao Lu speechlessly: "Senior brother, don't joke anymore, I can't even feel my lips now." ”
Dao Lu stopped the flying sword and thought seriously: "She must be super hot now, she will definitely go to the Ethereal Peak to cut you with a magic weapon, or go to Canglan Peak to find a spirit beast to bite you, and I don't rule out the possibility of begging the elders of the previous generation to beat you......"
Han Sheng's face was black: "Senior brother, can you take me to you first to get rid of the poison, my nose is also starting to numb." ”
Daolu glanced at his nose: "It's okay, it's still tender green." Continuing with the analysis just now, I think that with the personality of the little junior sister, there is zero possibility that she will stay where she is and set up an ambush to wait for you. Therefore, the most dangerous place is the safest, we quietly go up the mountain, don't speak, once the refining is successful, leave immediately, and go to the martial arts competition......"
Han Sheng replied weakly: "Senior brother, can you hurry up, my nose has lost sensation." ”
"No problem!" Dao Lu pinched the sword technique, the ancient long sword under his feet instantly became several times wider, he put Han Sheng on the back of the sword, and quickly drove towards Guantian Peak.
"Ahhh Behind him, the awakened wind kite was furious and brandished the artifact Jianmu sword, and the cyan Yimu sword qi flew everywhere, and everywhere it went, it was green.
"Senior brother, where are you fleeing?" Han Sheng's entire face turned turquoise, but he hadn't found a place to expel the poison.
While dodging those Yimu sword qi flying from afar, Dao Lu said with relief: "The situation has changed, I plan to take you to the back mountain, where the mountains are wide and wooded, and the little junior sister will definitely not find it." ”
Han Sheng said helplessly: "Where is your residence? ”
Daolu sighed: "I have to say it now. Except for the Shangqing Palace, Mixed Yuan Peak has no place to live at all. So Senior Brother Daoyun and I spend our evenings on the trees, no matter the wind, rain, lightning, thunder, and the elders also say that this is a kind of practice!"
Another Otogi sword qi flew through the air, and Dao Lu hurriedly turned over, and the sword qi passed by, dyeing it green. Dolu immediately cut off the discolored hair and gasped, "It's dangerous, it's dangerous. ”
Han Sheng was almost driven crazy by these two people, one could only hide, and the other could only cut, like a child playing at home. When passing by a rather delicate mountain peak with lakes and trees, he couldn't bear it anymore, kicked Daolu off the flying sword, and jumped off the flying sword himself.
"He's dying!" exclaimed the kite as he stopped, sword in hand.
Dao Lu recalled the flying sword in the fall, stepped on it and flew into the sky again, he smiled and looked at the wind kite: "Little junior sister has a good time?"
As the head disciple, he is already very familiar with the wind kite.
The wind kite snorted: "If you can't cut him again, you still suffer." ”
Thinking that he was embarrassed in front of that lowly Taoist servant, and was coaxed to sleep like a child by him, Feng Kite hated it so much.
Dao Lu shook his head and said: "After all, he is the only Taoist servant of Master Qingyun, and he may become a junior disciple one day, so he can't go too far." ”
Feng Kite pouted: "I'm still the only daughter of the head of the family, why is he more than me?"
Daolu was speechless and could only smile bitterly.
"He's not going to fall to his death, is he?" After waiting for a moment, the wind kite was a little worried.
Dao Lu glanced down and said lightly: "He cultivates the Body Cultivation Decision, and this height plus the buffer of the branches is just a few broken bones, and he can't die." ”
The wind kite looked down, and there were stones except for the branches, and she snorted angrily and turned away.
Doul departed with him.
Han Sheng was left alone, sitting quietly on the trunk of the tree, staring at an elixir as transparent as a drop of water. Inside that elixir, there was a golden dragon-shaped phantom swimming.
Waiting so long, sure enough, it's a scam.
Han Sheng raised his head and swallowed the Dragon Marrow Cleansing Pill in one gulp.
It turned out that until now, he still had to risk his life to refine the pill alone.
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