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118. Bloody Air (2 in 1)(1/2)

Everyone, if you see a random anti-theft chapter, it means that you didn’t buy half of the chapters in V. The aura in it is extremely thin.

However, no matter how thin it is, it has spiritual energy. And in a very ordinary Xiulan carved on the jade pendant, there is a very crude rune vaguely.

This rune seems to have the function of storing sounds?

Ye Shu also had some knowledge of talismans, so he inputted a magic power into it.

In an instant, an old voice rang out-

[The Yan family in Hongshan County is the direct lineage of Yan Bei. You can use this pamper to find Luo Qing, the real person in the foundation building of Baixiao Sect, in exchange for a promise.]

Hearing this, Ye Shu understood: "It turned out to be a certificate." He looked at Yan Changlan and said, "This thing was left by a foundation-building real person. It should be that Lord Yan had some kindness to Master Luo Qing when he was young. Therefore, Master Luo Qing left this thing and made a promise. But for some reason, the news was leaked, and Lord Yan was in such a big trouble."

Yan Changlan's eyes were slightly red: "The monk surnamed Li was seeking this thing in exchange for a promise in search of Na Luo Qing's true man? He is not a descendant of his father. How can he exchange it for this thing?"

Ye Shu said, "He may not know that there is this mystery in the Jade Perch, or that he may know the mystery, but he still has to try it." Seeing that Yan Changlan was puzzled, he sighed lightly, "We cultivators, we can only refine qi after we draw qi into our body. There are nine levels of Qi refinement, and only after we complete qi can we build the foundation, and among the monks who have perfect qi..." He thought for a brief moment, "... In the place where the spiritual qi is thin in heaven and earth, there is probably one foundation building among thousands of people. From this we can see that for the cultivator of the second level of Qi refining, the real person who builds the foundation is unattainable. If he can use his promise to take him as a disciple, the possibility of building the foundation in the future will be much greater."

Yan Changlan clenched his fists silently.

Therefore, even if the chance is slim, as long as there is a possibility, the monk surnamed Li would rather destroy the Yan family and seize the jade pendant!

It's really... What a stubborn practitioner, with limited resources, fighting to the death.

Although there was a deep hatred in his heart, Yan Changlan did not reveal it. However, the promise that this jade pendant could be obtained by the real person in the foundation building was an unexpected joy. He gave it to Ye Shu, and it was finally rewarded.

However, Ye Shu pushed the jade pendant back: "Since this thing is useful, I'll return it to you."

Yan Changlan hurriedly said, "But Brother Ye is worried that it is not his father's lineage and is not usable? This is okay. When Brother Ye uses it, just call me."

Ye Shu shook his head and said, "If this is not the case, this thing is useless to me."

Yan Changlan was slightly stunned.

Ye Shu's eyes slowed down and said, "Brother Yan, now you have to step into the path of cultivation and have this thing in hand. Why not take this opportunity to join the Baixiao Sect?" Then he said in detail for Yan Changlan, "The most important thing is the practice of cultivators, among which 'wealth' is the resource; 'couple' is the teacher, fellow Taoist; 'doctor' is the practice method, teaching method; 'local' is the place of practice. These four things can be obtained within the sect. Whenever you enter the sect and become a disciple who has to use, you will have monthly rules. Even if the monthly rules are not sufficient, you can accept sect tasks and obtain resources. After entering the sect, you can get the teachings of the master, choose the exercises, and you can practice with your brothers and sisters, and learn from each other to verify what you have learned. There are often spiritual gathering formations within the sect, which can grab the spiritual qi of heaven and earth to provide them to your disciples. When practicing, you can practice several times better than outside..."

Yan Changlan spoke intentionally when Ye Shu refused, but when Ye Shu said these things, he became quiet.

He knew that Brother Ye was guiding him, and every word was extremely precious.

Seeing that he was taught, Ye Shu nodded secretly and continued, "Now, Brother Yan, you have half of the skills in your hand, but you have no three things in the wealthy couple. If you want to find them yourself, how difficult is it? In the world, those who have achieved success in the sect are far better than those of the scattered cultivators. Since you have the opportunity, you should not let it go. In my opinion, Brother Yan, you should now think of a way to go to the Baixiao Sect. With your qualifications to mutate the two spiritual roots of the wind and thunder, it is no difficulty to enter the sect. You can also become a good master. With the certificate of jade pendant, you can use this to make friends with Master Luo Qing and have an additional backer. From then on, practicing will be able to avenge Lord Yan for a thousand miles. Even... If Master Luo Qing is a Qingming person, you can see your potential and take the initiative to erase the life of the cultivator named Li for you."

A heat gushed through Yan Changlan's heart.

If he had said that he had only left a glimmer of hope for this world because of Brother Ye's rescue, now that he saw Brother Ye thinks about him everywhere and does not take the interests behind this thing into consideration, he asked him to sweep away the previous anger and restore his previous state of mind.

——No matter what happens to him, as long as Brother Ye is here, he will never feel dim and dull in this world.

But because of this, Yan Changlan valued this friend more and said, "Brother Ye, since I have the Fenglei Spirit Root to enter the sect, why not make a promise with this jade pendant? Please ask Brother Ye and I to join the sect?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know what Brother Ye's spiritual roots were. However, since Brother Ye mentioned that his qualifications were not as good as him, he must not be very sure of joining the sect? If the jade pendant could give Brother Ye some help and let them go, he would be happy compared to him who could get Luo Qing Zhenren as his help. Brother Ye said that the "couple" was his teacher and his fellow disciple, but he felt that Brother Ye was his real good teacher and friend. As for revenge, he could do it with his own hands after he achieved his cultivation.

Ye Shu paused slightly, then shook his head slightly: "What I said before was not to refuse, but to be true." He looked at Yan Changlan, "I will not hide it from Brother Yan, I am different from ordinary monks, and it is inconvenient to enter the sect."

Yan Changlan was puzzled, but when he looked at Ye Shu's expression, he knew that what he said was true, so he no longer advised him, but he was inevitably a little regretful.

Ye Shu didn't want to talk about this matter, so he asked again: "I wonder what Brother Yan wants to do later?"

Yan Changlan felt a little depressed: "My father is dead, so he wanted to take back his body first and let his father be buried in peace. In addition, he was going to join his father's friend of life and death, and go..." He was a little unspeakable, "Go to borrow some money, and then practice while inquiring about the location of Bai Xiao Sect."

Speaking of this, Yan Changlan couldn't help but ask: "Brother Ye knows where the monks gather?"

Ye Shu said: "I don't know, otherwise I'll have gone."

Yan Changlan was a little regretful at first, but then a little thankful. Although he didn't know why Brother Ye was cultivating, how could he know so much, he had no intention of inquiring about it. But if Brother Ye had not stayed here, he would not have known Brother Ye, and he would probably have lost such a friend of life and death.

After being lucky, Yan Changlan came to invite him: "Why not walk with me and find the place where the monks gather?"

Ye Shu thought for a moment and agreed: "It's good."

Yan Changlan immediately smiled. Although there was still some sadness between his eyebrows and eyes, he could still vaguely see his former appearance: "With Brother Ye, there will be many difficulties and dangers when he goes there, and I will not be afraid."

Ye Shu had never heard anyone say this, and couldn't help but be stunned. Then he nodded, but said, "I promised the same gift to you a few days ago, and it's done."

Yan Changlan's deep mood improved a little: "Is that right?"

Ye Shu turned around, took out a wooden sword from the bucket beside him, and handed it to Yan Changlan.

Yan Changlan took it and saw that water was sliding down the sword, but the sword body was not wet at all, and it was still as smooth as new. He couldn't help but praise it first: "Good sword!"

Then, he looked at it carefully.

The sword is three feet long, and it is snow-white all over. There is no carving at all. It cannot tell what material it is. It only feels that it looks like gold, not wood, not wood, and it is smooth and light as if nothing is there. And although it looks good, the sword edge is hidden inside. When his wrist flips, the cold light bursts out wherever the sword edge passes, as if the room is covered with cold light.

If he had thought such a sword was a peerless sword, but now, Yan Changlan knew that this sword was probably not a mortal sword.

He thought so and asked this too.

Ye Shu said, "I used some methods of refining weapons when carving this sword, but because my magic power is now very weak and my refining is also very shallow. If I deal with mortals, this sword is still a bit sharp. If it is against the magic weapon in the hands of a cultivator, it will definitely not be as good as that."

Yan Changlan didn't care about the sword, just saying that it was made for him by Ye Shu, was enough to make him happy. However, there were some words in Ye Shu's words that he was quite concerned about: "Refining weapons? Magic weapons?"

Ye Shu replied: "In the mortal world, martial arts practitioners have weapons, monks practice and fight with others, and magic weapons. Now I am only at the first level of Qi Refining, and even at the second level of Qi Refining, I can use the upper and lower level of magic weapons. Originally, the second level of Qi Refining was only twice as powerful as the first level of Qi Refining, but if the cultivators at the second level of Qi Refining have good fortune and get the lower level of magic weapons, and then fight with the monks at the first level of Qi Refining, it is like cutting melons and vegetables."

Yan Changlan hurriedly remembered Ye Shu's words in his heart.

Ye Shu said again: "If a person who refiners a magic weapon is not a talented person, I still have some insights on this path. Now the sword you have obtained is used in combination. When it reaches the first level of Qi refining, it can also be used in the second level of Qi refining. If it reaches the third level, it is afraid that it will not be able to bear the magic power, so it must be replaced with the upper and lower level magic weapons." Speaking of this, he mentioned, "At most, Qi refining cultivators can only use the lower level magic weapons. If it is a low-level cultivator, it is often extremely difficult to obtain the combined magic weapons."

Yan Changlan naturally remembered it again.

Since Ye Shu mentioned these things, he told Yan Changlan about some things related to cultivation, so that he would not be confused after entering the sect... As for the matter of magical tools, after Yan Changlan entered the practice, he would ask him to plan some refining materials and refine a suitable magical tool for him.

Seeing that the insect kings were about to chew off the short man's body, Ye Shu used his magic power to light a fire there.

Under the trapping formation, the poisonous insects cannot escape immediately; the flames are contaminated with some magic power, so this ordinary poisonous insect cannot do anything.

In just half a stick of incense passed, and the short man's body, whether it was poisonous insects, all turned into dust, and the surrounding plants were burned and charred.

Ye Shu raised his hand and a strong wind blew, dispersing the ashes, insect ashes, and wood ashes in the wind, but the ground still needs to be covered. He thought for a while and took out a bucket of rushing Chaos Water in the Hunyuan Bead and poured them all on the ground.

After about a moment, many plants and trees emerged, and soon they were lush and green.

At this point, how could we see that someone died here? Everything has been covered up.

After solving these problems, Ye Shu's eyes fell on an egg pushed out by the growing plants.

Under the previous fire, everything was burned out by the short man, but such an egg remained, which was really strange.

Ye Shu was a little curious.

——Is it a foreign species?

He walked over and observed.

This egg is probably the size of a pigeon egg, and it is completely black, and there is no trace of spiritual light. If it weren't for the fire, even Ye Shu would have regarded it as an ordinary stubborn stone. With Ye Shu's insight, he would not recognize it now, which shows that it is very strange.

Ye Shu frowned slightly.

I didn't care about the identity of the short man before, and I don't know where he got the egg. However, with his nature of not being able to get up early, if he did not really value it, he would not stay on him.

Since he couldn't recognize it, he didn't think much, so he put the egg into the Hunyuan Bead.

After a long time, I think I can always recognize it.

Then Ye Shu returned to the hut.

Yan Changlan was still lying on the couch. Ye Shu observed his breath and knew that he was about to wake up, so he sat next to the couch and waited quietly.

Sure enough, not long after, Yan Changlan's eyelids trembled slightly and opened his eyelids.

A sudden burst of hatred ejaculated in his eyes. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to read the enemy's name, but he endured it and never said a word.

Then, Yan Changlan heard a familiar voice-

"Brother Yan, you're awake."

Yan Changlan suddenly turned his head and saw the young man sitting in front of the couch with a faint expression. At this time, he looked over and seemed to have a trace of concern in his eyes. He breathed and said slowly: "...Brother Ye?" Then he suddenly remembered something, "Brother Ye, you saved me? Go away quickly, my enemy is too terrifying, it is not something you and I can handle!"

Ye Shu felt a little warm in his heart when he saw Yan Changlan like this.

He spoke, his voice calmly: "Brother Yan, don't worry, there is a formation outside the house, and the monk has already left and I can't find any trace of you and me."

When Yan Changlan heard this, he felt a dull sound in his mind: "Formation... Cultivator?"

Ye Shu looked at Yan Changlan with a steady state, and sighed for a long time: "Yes. Brother Yan, I live in this mountainous country and have never practiced martial arts to strengthen my body and protect myself, but I am a cultivator who needs to refine the spiritual qi of heaven and earth to enhance myself."

Yan Changlan's fingers suddenly shrank, and he grabbed the mattress covered by his body.

Ye Shu said slowly: "When Brother Yan was in a coma, I went to the city and found out that there were always two people who did this. One could drive poisonous insects, but he was just a mortal. He had been hunting for you in the mountains before, but he had been killed by me. The other was a cultivator on the second level of Qi Refining. Now he has gone to other cities to find you."

Yan Changlan's throat moved slightly: "Brother Ye, you..."

Ye Shu knew that he was in a complicated mood now, so he continued, "I had a whim the day before yesterday and seemed to be uneasy, so he went to the city overnight and found you in the dark alley. You were seriously injured at that time, so I took you back to heal, and then went to the city to inquire. Now..." He paused, "The City Lord's Mansion was destroyed, and the Yan clan died except for Brother Yan."

Yan Changlan's body trembled: "...extinguish the family?"

Ye Shu sighed, "Yes."

Yan Changlan seemed to have hatred on his face, and it seemed to be an extremely unspeakable emotion: "Yan Xi is dead too?" He always respected his relatives, but now he calls him his name.

Ye Shu said: "Yes. I think those two people were killed and silenced." He put some comfort in his tone, "Turn the wolf into the house and reap the consequences."

Yan Changlan's breathing was slightly rapid: "Now, there is still a monk left in the enemy of my city lord's mansion? Brother Ye, do you know how strong he is? Why did he do this to my city lord's mansion?"

Seeing him like this, Ye Shu replied softly: "As far as I know, there is only one monk left who is killing the city lord's mansion. I drove the poisonous insects to know that the cultivator's surname is Li, and his realm is on the second level of Qi Refining. He targeted your Yan family because there is something for your Yan family to be useful to him. I don't know why this thing is, but if City lord Yan has something to explain, Brother Yan, remember to hide the thing well and not show it to others easily."
To be continued...
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