Chapter 8: Worm Dance
The vision in the little prince's wound, no one except Bai Yi saw it, and when the black shadow just appeared, Bai Yi's hand also moved, along the little prince's wrist, at an extremely slow speed, to the shoulder.
Don't look at the little prince's almost half of his body has festered, but the affected area is all skin surface, and the ulceration is only a layer of skin and flesh, and the real location of the nine-spice insect is in the meridians of the little prince.
The bruise on the wrist of the little prince was dark and purple, and Bai Yi determined the location of the nine-spice worm and moved the stinky grass to his shoulder in order to draw the nine-spice worm out of the meridian that it had bitten open.
Breaking out of the veins from other places, damaging the meridians of the little prince is small, Bai Yi is afraid that this strange insect will be irritable because of this, and will attack himself, only little by little, slowly lead it out from the entrance, in order not to alarm this strange insect demon beast to the greatest extent.
The stinky grass has been suspended at a distance of three inches from the surface of the little prince's body, from the wrist to the shoulder, it has moved for a quarter of an hour, during this time, Bai Yi concentrated, his arm did not tremble, but fine beads of sweat oozed from his head, until a red beetle came out of the carrion on the shoulder of the little prince, he slowly stood up with a cautious expression.
As Bai Yi got up, the nine-spice insect actually opened its wings on its carapace and buzzed towards the stinky grass.
Under the night sky, the cloth-clothed young man held the grass in his hand, and his body began to rotate slowly, as if dancing under the moon, in the dark eyes, countless stars were reflected, and the crimson monster insect also flew with the fluttering grass, and finally, a few thin claws gradually grasped the tip of the grass.
At the moment when the nine-spice insect grabbed the stinky grass, Bai Yi easily opened his hand, and the rotation and dancing just now were in order to drive the nine-spice worm to fly, at this time he stopped, the nine-spice worm had no intention of stopping, and after grabbing his beloved food and circling in the courtyard for a few laps, he flew up and went towards the deep mountains outside the town.
Watching the Nine Spice Worm disappear into the night, Bai Yi finally let out a sigh, his move was actually very dangerous, if he didn't know much about the Nine Spice Worm, if he was slightly alarmed, this strange insect would have to burst out and hurt people.
Ten thousand years of cultivation experience made Bai Yi dare to attract the Nine Spice Strange Insects with the body of a mortal, and he was unscathed, although he had no cultivation now, and he was destitute, but this kind of cultivation experience was a kind of precious wealth that others could not have at all.
Lured away the strange insects, Bai Yi called Fei Lao, and the guards also hurriedly rushed in.
At this time, the little prince's face was not so flushed, under the festering wound, the raised meridians were all calmed, although the carrion of the wound was still shocking, but it was just a layer of trauma, with some good medicine, it would be okay to recuperate for a while.
"Little friends are really strange!"
Seeing that the little prince's injuries were getting better, Fei Lao was overjoyed, and said loudly: "I, Fei Zhong, owe you a personal favor today, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to Qingshui City Jing Wangfu to find me, and the old man will never shirk what he can!"
After some promises, Fei Lao took out a small and delicate pill from his arms, stuffed it into the mouth of the little prince, and shouted to the shopkeeper of the pharmacy and Mr. Zatang: "Quickly take some good wound medicine and treat the wound for the little prince!"
"Hey...... Hey!"
The shopkeeper of the pharmacy and Mr. Zatang woke up like a dream at this time, almost dancing to untie the big burden they brought, anyway, this time they brought most of the good medicines in the store, what kind of medicine is good to use at this time.
As long as the source of poison is gone, the two of them are not a problem to deal with such a trivial matter as the wound of carrion, and it didn't take long to deal with all the carrion of the little prince, apply the medicine, and carefully bandage it.
When the wound was bandaged, Bai Yi almost lost his joy, the little prince, who was originally very handsome, was wrapped into a zongzi by the shopkeeper of the pharmacy and Mr. Zatang, and his upper body was covered with white cloth, and even his head was wrapped a few times.
"The little prince is no longer in the way, and he is leaving. Bai Yi clasped his fists at that Fei Lao and said: "I still hope that Fei Lao remembers his promise, and he will be there tomorrow in the next difficulty." ”
After that, Bai Yi smiled, turned around and left, and when he walked to the door, Fei Lao reacted, this kid actually asked him to return this favor tomorrow, and hurriedly asked, "Where does Xiaoyou's family live?"
"Buyi Lane, Bai Yi. ”
The whispering at the gate of the courtyard made Fei Lao stunned again, he couldn't figure out why this young man had to use the cultivator's favor so easily, could it be that in this Yong'an Town, he had encountered some catastrophe?
It's just a mortal town, what big things can happen, if you keep this favor, maybe it will be of great use in the future, even the guard commander showed a trace of pity on his face, if Fei Lao owes him a favor, he won't use anything until he is killed.
Back home, Bai Yu had already fallen asleep, Bai Yi lay down next to his sister and slept with his clothes closed, and soon fell asleep.
On the first day that the soul woke up, he experienced the twists and turns of the Han family's evil youth and the exorcism of strange insects, he was already very tired, the mortal body was not comparable to a cultivator, before he cultivated the aura, Bai Yi could only maintain enough strength, as for using Fei Lao's favor tomorrow, he didn't care, Mo said that it was a low-level cultivator's favor, that is, in the entire human world, the former Immortal Monarch didn't care about anyone's favor.
The next day, when the sky was just light, Bai Yi had already woken up, looked at his sister who was still asleep, Bai Yi smiled softly, and then stepped out of the room.
The morning was still slightly cold, but the morning breeze already had some warmth, facing the morning sun in the east, Bai Yi took a deep breath of cold air.
If you don't enter the six realms of reincarnation, you won't lose the memory of your previous life, and you won't be reincarnated as other beings.
In his eyes, a chilling gaze gradually appeared, and in the morning sun, some thin teenagers whispered coldly.
"The Seven Monarchs of the Nine Domains, led by Leisure, if I return...... Five immortals are removed!"
The morning sun has slowly risen, and the figure of the young man in cloth clothes still has the coldness of thousands of years of ice, as if even the entire sun cannot melt it, it is a kind of hatred, a kind of eternal hatred of killing one's body.
After a long time, the murderous intent in Bai Yi's heart gradually dissipated, although he had been reborn, but it was still very far away from revenge, you must know that it was not an ordinary enemy who caused him to fall in Changyang Mountain, but five of the seven scattered immortals of the Nine Domains.
In the human realm, each continent is called a domain, among the nine known continents, there are seven domains where there are scattered immortal powerhouses, called the seven scattered immortals, the free immortal monarch who dominates the green sky is the strongest among the scattered immortals, and is known as the first of the seven scattered immortals by the world's cultivation realm, and the remaining six scattered immortals, five of them are Bai Yi's enemies.
The road to go, there is still too far and too far, Bai Yi is not in a hurry, since he is reborn, he has time, and even more patience, let those five despicable people live longer.
Dissipating his hatred, Bai Yi began to search in the yard, turning over some dead grass and debris from time to time, as if looking for something, and finally, he found a long-dead jujube tree in the corner.
The jujube tree, which is more than one person high, only has a dry trunk and a few crumbling dead branches, and on one of the dead branches, there is a cocoon, which looks similar to a silkworm chrysalis, when Bai Yi found this strange cocoon, he looked very happy, carefully plucked it off, and held it in his hand.
"I thought I woke up, but you turned into a young body, and called me for sixteen years, but it is difficult for you. Holding the dry cocoon, Bai Yi whispered softly: "Candle Dragon, when you break the cocoon and become a dragon, in this heaven and earth, you and I will reach the peak again!"
The strange cocoon in his hand, which is sleeping inside, is the dragon that screams at Bai Yi in his dream, it is the natal spirit bird of the Immortal Monarch, a top-level demon king with the ability to fight scattered immortals, and a desolate alien with the blood of a true dragon, the candle dragon!
The natal spirit beast is connected to the master's soul, and the remnant soul of the Immortal King is reborn, causing the candle dragon that died in Changyang Mountain to be reborn with it, but this demon king who once made the scattered immortals jealous can now only hatch in the cocoon and become a young candle dragon that has not yet been born.
Bai Yi was not worried about the strength of the candle dragon, but cherished the brotherly love with the candle dragon, and this time he abandoned the way and was reborn, so that his previous ruthless and desireless nature completely changed.
It turns out that being alive is more precious than the supernatural power that reaches the sky.