Chapter Seventy-Seven: Fertile Water Does Not Flow into Outsiders' Fields
Murong Lin Zhi didn't speak, walked quickly to the stone coffin, pushed open the lid of the coffin, bent down, and took out a golden demon pill from it.
"Grandpa, take a look!" Murong Lin Zhi restored the coffin to its original state, took the demon pill, returned to Murong Tian's side, and handed it to Murong Tian.
As soon as Murong Tian saw the demon pill, his eyes lit up, staring at Murong Linzhi's hand, his eyes never left, and when he saw the demon pill close in front of him, he hurriedly wiped the sweat from his palm.
Taking over the glittering demon pill with both hands, Murong Tian's heart almost rushed out of his throat, and he kept warning himself: "Suppress, suppress." ”
Murong Tian's face immediately returned to calm, but his hands were still trembling, and after a while, he asked with concern: "This is the demon beast Jin Dan, Zhi'er, you won't kill the Jin Dan demon beast!"
"Grandpa, with my kind of cultivation, can I kill the Jindan Demon Beast. Murong Lin spread his hands and said with a smile.
"That's too!" After Murong Tian finished speaking, his eyes never left the Golden Demon Pill.
"Grandpa, don't look at it, if you want, your grandson will honor you. Murong Lin Zhi glanced at Murong Tian and said.
"No, Zhi'er, the demon pill is not easy to come by, you can collect it well. After Murong Tian finished speaking, he was a little reluctant in his heart, but he still handed it to Murong Lin Zhi without hesitation.
"A month ago, I also sent a golden demon pill to the deacon elder, he is breaking through to the golden pill realm at the moment!" Murong Lin Zhi didn't go to pick up the golden pill in Murong Tian's hand, his eyes were all worthless, like a golden pill like a dung man.
"What, a month ago, I gave one to the deacons and elders. Murong Tian began to blow his beard and glare again, "You don't know, the Murong family hasn't used the golden pill for almost a thousand years. ”
"Is it scarce?" asked Murong Lin like a fool.
"Of course it's scarce. Murong Tian was so angry with him that he was like thunder, and he didn't know how expensive firewood and rice were in charge! He scolded secretly in his heart: "A ruined family, a real ruined family, the fat and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, and I don't even understand this." ”
"What's the big deal about this, Young Master Ben has such a demon pill in a month. Murong Lin said lightly.
"My little ancestor. Murong Tian was about to call the heavens and the earth, and when he recalled the second half of Murong Linzhi's words, he immediately stopped his voice and looked at Murong Linzhi quietly.
After a while, Murong Tiancai stammered and asked, "One golden pill a month." ”
"Yes!" Murong Lin replied without hesitation, but muttered to himself in his heart: "Don't say one, you can take three." ”
"Is what you said true or false?" Murong Tian asked.
"Grandpa! When did I lie to you? ”
"Okay! This golden pill, the old man took it without embarrassment. With a wave of Murong Tian's hand, Jin Dan disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Murong Lin Zhi looked at Murong Tian, his face was full of smiles, and he exclaimed, "Grandpa, your smile scares me." ”
"I'm afraid of a bird. Murong Tian said rudely, "For eighteen consecutive months, Jin Dan, the old man booked in advance. ”
"Seventh Master, isn't my grandfather very treacherous!" Murong Lin asked the old man beside Murong Tian.
The old man smiled and didn't speak, but his heart blossomed, eighteen golden pills meant eighteen followers, and everyone had a share.
But the last one, it will have to wait until a year and a half later, so what does it matter, at that time, there is still more than a year before the hundred-year beast tide, which is enough to stabilize the cultivation.
The other two old men were also excited, and after decades of pursuit, they finally waited for the dawn of dawn.
The three of them felt more and more that their efforts to protect Murong Lin for more than ten years had not been in vain, and the cynicism they had received in the past had become a thing of the past at this moment.
"Grandpa, I need to reverse the blood beads. Murong Lin changed his previous grinning face and said seriously.
Murong Tian glanced at him, and with a wave of his hand, there was an extra red bead in his palm, and he didn't ask about the use, and handed it to Murong Lin Zhi.
Murong Lin Zhi didn't speak, put the reverse blood bead in his hand, then sat cross-legged, and bit his finger to drip the blood bead onto the reverse blood bead.
The four people in the room watched Murong Linzhi's every move in amazement, their eyes widened.
The blood light reflected Murong Linzhi's face, and Murong Linzhi's hair fluttered without wind.
"Goo" They sensed that Murong Linzhi's blood was boiling, surging and circulating in the blood vessels.
Suddenly, Murong Tian was stunned, and then he was ecstatic, and hurriedly sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and listened, and began to practice.
The three followers did not know why, but the three of them habitually drew their long swords to protect the Dharma for Murong Tianye and his grandson.
The blood bead disappeared in Murong Lin Zhi's hand, Murong Lin Zhi and Murong Tian opened their eyes at the same time, and Murong Tian looked at Murong Lin Zhi like a monster.
Suddenly, Murong Tian rose to the sky, and came to Murong Linzhi's eyes with an arrow step, and his spiritual sense scanned Murong Linzhi's whole body several times.
"That's right, you're the grandson of the old man. Murong Tian said solemnly.
"Open your eyes, my God. Murong Lin shouted.
"What's it called, the old man is here. ”
"Young Master Ben didn't call you, I called it, that God. Murong Lin pointed to the sky with his left index finger.
"Poor mouth!" Murong Tian glared at Murong Lin Zhi fiercely, then squatted on the ground and began to look through the bag.
One, two, three...... In one breath, thirty beads of reverse blood appeared on the ground.
"Refine it, otherwise, the old man will say that you are not filial. Murong Tian said loudly.
Murong Lin looked at the small pile of anti-blood beads, his eyes full of greed.
Twelve, I suddenly found that the old man bought himself and counted the money for others. Murong Tian said to an old man in black behind him.
"The old man feels the same way!"
"Forget it, forget it, the fertilizer and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders. Murong Tian sat cross-legged again.
Murong Lin Zhi didn't speak, but moved his body closer to Murong Tian, and at the same time moved a foot away from the blood bead.
Pick up a reverse blood bead, put it in the palm of your hand, and then squeeze out another drop of blood from the wound and drip it onto the reverse blood bead.
The blood light was flourishing again, and the blood mist enveloped Murong Linzhi's body, and the power of the blood veins rushed to enter Murong Linzhi's body.
Murong Linzhi's blood became purer and purer, and at this moment, his bloodline was connected to Murong Tian.
The power of the blood veins in Murong Tian's body, like a surging river, poured into Murong Lin Zhi's body.
The power of the bloodline on Murong Linzhi's body was fed back to Murong Tian's body, and the power of the bloodline on the reverse blood bead was continuously devoured by Murong Linzhi.
The power of this bloodline constantly purified the dead qi, medicinal scale, and residual fluid in Murong Lin's body.
At this time, the power of the bloodline on Murong Tian's body became more and more pure and spotless.
Murong Tian did not hesitate, he was connected with the blood of his followers, and a stream of dead qi quickly entered Murong Tian's blood.
And Murong Tian became a transit station, and the power of the bloodline with the breath of death immediately entered Murong Linzhi's blood.
The blood beads disappeared one after another, and the three black-clothed old men in the room did not leave the room an inch, guarding Murong Tian and Murong Lin Zhi wholeheartedly.
In the county town, in the retreat room, an old man suddenly opened his eyes, his name was Murong Tianyi, and he was Murong Tian's first follower.
He was more than twenty years older than Murong Tian, and he gritted his teeth and entered the retreat room with the feeling of seeing death as if he were at home.
"If you don't succeed, you become a benevolent. ”
Murong Tianyi knew his physical condition, and he speculated that it was hopeless to break through to Jindan in this life, but he still chose to close the pass.
Time passed day by day, Murong Tian's heart was like ashes, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to death, but it was getting more and more difficult to break through to Jindan.
Two years, in a flash, Murong Tianyi has reached a state of running out of oil and drying up.
Suddenly, he felt the power of his blood draining, and he let out a long sigh at the roof of the room, and closed his eyes.
Time was passing minute by minute, a pure blood force surged, and the fire of life was ignited again.
"Could it be a return to the light?" Murong Tianyi said secretly in his heart, but the power of that pure bloodline was increasing, and it slowly replaced itself, carrying the power of the bloodline of death.
"What's going on, what the hell is going on?" Murong Tian asked himself, but he couldn't find the answer.
An hour passes, and another hour passes.
In Murong Tianyi's body, the lifeless power of the bloodline had disappeared without a trace, and the entire blood flowed all pure, without a trace of impurities, full of vitality of the bloodline power.
"This ...... This...... Is this a dream? Murong Tianyi pinched his body with his hand, it was very painful, not a dream.
"No way! "When Murong Tianyi broke through to the innate level, he didn't have such a pure bloodline power, he never imagined that he had such a pure bloodline power.
With the power of this bloodline, he can live for a hundred years without any problem.
"Could it be that the young master broke through to Jindan. The only answer that Murong Tian thought of, he couldn't sit still anymore, Murong Tian thought of going next door to take a look.
Murong Tianer was in retreat next door, he wanted to confirm that Murong Tianer was almost the same age as him, if it was the same situation as him, it meant that the young master might really break through to Jindan.
Murong Tianyi walked out of the retreat and went straight to Murong Tianer's practice room, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he hesitated.
Murong Tianer was still in retreat, and pushing the door in would disturb Murong Tianer's cultivation.
Murong Tianyi was wandering at the door, sometimes excited, sometimes worried, and his heart was up and down.
Just as Murong Tianyi was pacing back and forth at the door, the door of the practice room was pushed open, revealing Tianer's excited face.
"Big brother, why did you get out of the customs. Tian Er was stunned, and then asked.
"Blood...... Blood...... The power ......" Murong Tianyi was so excited that he couldn't speak.
"Isn't it, becoming pure and full of vitality. ”
"Right...... Right...... Is yours the same?"
"Of course, it's the same, it's just changed. Tianer also said excitedly.
"Could it be that the young master really broke through to Jindan. Murong Tianyi guessed.
Murong Tianer nodded.
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