Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 247 Yingguan City, Shuangxianguan, the name of a loving father

dragon blood?

Ji Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help looking at the white porcelain sea bowl in his hand.

Smell it carefully, and there is a strong fishy smell.

Coupled with the faint green color, it really looks like the blood of some kind of strange beast.

"Our Tiger Gang works hard for the Jiang family, and we never make any mistakes!
Jiang Jia Dalang saw it in his eyes and kept it in his heart, and now he specially received it from Zhao Shoubei.

In exchange for a large vat of dragon blood, boil it into medicine, and reward the brothers! "

The man in the brocade robe was born with a big shoulder and a round waist, about thirty or forty years old.

A pair of tiger eyes opened wide, appearing quite majestic.

When he exhaled and uttered his voice, his internal energy swelled like a torrent of bells, which was enough to see that the kung fu of exercising externally and internally refining was done profoundly.

It is obvious that he has crossed the realm of convincing energy and is about to break through Tongmai.

"Dragon blood? Leader, this is really the blood essence of the black dragon descended from the sky!"

The tall and thin man standing in the first row was extremely excited and said loudly:
"I heard from the old doctor of Huichun Hall that this dragon's blood can regenerate a person,

Strong internal strength, sufficient kidney water, the golden spear can not fall down seven times a night..."

Swish!Swish!Swish!
As soon as these words came out, several eager eyes swept over.

Those gang members were a little hesitant, after all, this thing looks like poison, which is really worrying.

But when everyone heard that dragon blood can strengthen yang, they immediately became interested and no longer had any doubts.

"Hahaha! Fang Lao Liu, you know the goods! I'm not afraid to tell you that the black dragon is a treasure!
Dragon scales can be used to make armor, dragon meat can be boiled to make fat, and dragon tendons can be made into long whips and bowstrings...

Now in the Chengguan, Jiang, Xiao, Wang, and Li are all trying to curry favor with Zhao Shoubei, wanting a piece of the pie! "

The brocade robed man laughed boldly, not without pride, and said:

"Our Tiger Gang is not as good as those wealthy families, and we can only get a big vat of dragon blood.

But it is enough, you drink this bowl, it is better than three years of hard training.

At that time, the brothers are all fierce and fierce, and they are afraid that they will not be able to fight against the Sanhe Gang on the pier! ? "

The tall and thin man blushed and raised his voice and shouted:

"The great kindness and virtue of the leader! I will never forget it in my life, and keep it in my heart! I am willing to die for the leader!"

"I, Luo Datong, would also like to die for the leader!"

"Me too!"

"..."

The crowd was excited and raised the sea bowl one after another.

The faint green dragon's blood showed a strange color under the sunlight.

"This tall and thin man is probably Toh."

A trace of doubt flashed in Ji Yuan's eyes.

There are no true brothers and true loyalty in Jianghu gangs.

If the effect of dragon blood is so powerful.

The boss doesn't keep it for himself to enjoy.

Instead, call the best players in the gang to drink together?
Blessings to share, troubles to share?
That's bullshit.

I enjoy the blessings, but I should take the troubles!
Furthermore, the Jiang family is a local wealthy family with many branches and leaves.

Why should such a good thing be rewarded to the family dog ​​who guards the courtyard?
"Drinking dragon blood, eating dragon meat... I feel like someone is pushing behind me."

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, according to the news he heard from the teahouse.

The evil dragon fell from the sky and fell outside the camp pass.

Guard Zhao Rusong quickly dispatched troops to surround the place.

Afterwards, a large open space in the south of the city was cleared.

It took a lot of effort to mobilize more than [-] officers and soldiers to transport the dead dragon into the city gate.

This is indeed almost the same as the records of later generations.

It's just the details, there must be some discrepancies.

"Second Zhao, why don't you drink dragon's blood? Could it be that you don't treat us as brothers!"

When Ji Yuan was lost in thought, he suddenly felt a sharp gaze shoot towards him.

Looking up, the leader of the Tiger Gang was staring at him with a bad expression on his face.

The other members of the gang also puffed up their eyes and approached menacingly.

The sea bowls are completely empty.

"Master... I've been short of breath recently, and I'm afraid that if I don't make up for it, I'll hurt my body."

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows and replied.

He wasn't worried that dragon blood was poisonous.

Anyway, it is through the map of the emperor's way of heaven to enter the dream with the mind.

No matter what kind of danger you encounter, you can't hurt the deity.

only……

The mapping ability of Huangtian Dao Map is still there.

Huaguang shakes down like a waterfall, and ancient handwriting emerges.

【Dragon Blood Duoqi Soup】

[Status: Boiled with dragon blood, after drinking it will make the blood boil, strengthen the body and strengthen the bones.There is a chance to wash the marrow and cut the bones, the strength is as strong as a cow, and it can make people pure and pure, and it will remain in the body after death. 】

"The soul does not linger...after death, the soul remains.

The soul is the gathering of yin qi, when the yin division still exists.

Self-existing black and white impermanence was extradited to the underworld, and later the road to the underworld was broken, and the ghosts stayed in the underworld.

The soul needs to be dissipated, otherwise the body will remain, and after seven days, the corpse will transform into a walking corpse! "

This passage ran through Ji Yuan's mind, it was said in the "Qing Nang Jing".

"After taking the Dragon Blood Duoqi Decoction, the essence will not die for seven days and still remain in the body.

If the whole city encounters a catastrophe, if these gang thugs die, wouldn't they just turn into walking corpses?There must be something strange here! "

It should be noted that after a person dies, the spirit stops for seven days.

The purpose is to let the yang qi disperse the essence, so as not to cheat the corpse.

"Asthma? When did you fall into this root cause, Mr. Zhao?"

The leader of the Tiger Gang's eyes were burning, and he strode forward with his head held high.

"This bowl of dragon's blood can't be bought for a hundred taels of silver outside!
If it wasn't for the Jiang family boss wanting to reward the Tiger Gang, it would be your turn to enjoy it, don't be ignorant! "

Ji Yuan lowered his head and pretended to be scared, just about to drink up the bowl of dragon's blood in one gulp and taste it.

But the leader of the Tiger Sect yelled loudly, and the sound shook the courtyard:

"Since you dare not drink this dragon's blood, you must be guilty! I think you look like a spy of a big bandit outside the city! Die!"

A palm strike, like a tiger's roar, directly shattered Ji Yuan's Tianling Gai.

boom!
Bloody.

Turned into a big "death" character.

At this time, if there is one more sentence——

"Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, young heroes, please start again."

That would be more like a clearance game.

County government office, wing room.

Ji Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and cursed secretly:

"Your uncle... If my martial arts are still there, how can it be your turn to show off!?"

That wisp of thought dissipated, and within the Emperor's Dao Map, the streamer of the Falling Dragon Cave turned into gray in miniature.

If you want to enter exploration again, you have to consume Dao Yun again.

"I'll take a look tonight, but I can't pass the level of the Falling Dragon Cave."

Ji Yuan sank his mind and threw himself into the big bluish white color.

Like firewood, it burns fiercely and glows brightly.

This time, his identity has changed, and the scene is also different.

【Double Fairy Temple】

In the east of Yingguan City, there is a small Taoist temple.

Blue tiles and blue walls, cornices and corners.

Although it is in a busy city, it has a bit of immortality.

As soon as Ji Yuanfu opened his eyes, he found that the sky was pitch black.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the cool breeze blows.

Looking down again, he was wearing a simple priestly robe with starch and white hair.

His hands and feet are young, his skin is smooth, and he is obviously young.

"Qingfeng Tong'er, why are you dozing off again?"

An old Taoist shouted suddenly.

"Viewer..."

Ji Yuan seemed to be taken aback, and deliberately shrunk his neck.

That old man's beard and hair are like snow, but his face is rosy, and he doesn't look old at all.

There was a flash of light in the eyes, and there was a sharp feeling of being hit by lightning.

"You are a lazy boy, but every time I ask you to meditate and do exercises, you get sleepy.

Next time, I will punish you for copying scriptures a hundred times! "

The old man scolded.

"Understood, Master."

Ji Yuan performed in a decent manner.

Could this person be the Master of the Shuangxian Temple, the alchemist who held the edict mentioned in later historical materials?
He was about to move the map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven to reflect fate.

My heart trembled inexplicably, and I had some bad premonition somewhere.

"Could it be that this old Taoist priest has extraordinary roots and amazing background?"

Ji Yuan lowered his eyelids, and continued to pretend to be an honest and well-behaved boy.

Wait until the ink color is a little darker, about halfway through the hour.

After the exercise is over, light up the lantern and go back to the house.

The Xiaodao boys in Shuangxianguan slept in Datong bunks.

There are seven or eight children, all around the age of thirteen or fourteen.

They all look good, with red lips and white teeth, and a delicate face.

"Qingfeng, I heard that you are a sleepy person, and you were scolded by the priest again just now?"

A few older Taoist boys, who were lying on the bed in unlined clothes, chatting and chatting, saw Ji Yuan push the door in, and quickly made fun of him.

"Go to bed early at night and wake up late during the day, Qingfeng, you must be reincarnated as a lazy pig, right?"

"Hahaha, I usually eat more..."

Ji Yuan naturally didn't take the teasing of these brats to heart.

He replied while taking off his Taoist robe.

At the same time, he raised his ears and listened to the gossip of those naughty guys.

"I went out shopping with Senior Brother Danchen yesterday. Not only did the shopkeeper of the rice shop not collect the money, but he also said that he would send one hundred catties of rice to our Taoist temple every month from now on?"

"The Zhou family's rice shop in Beicheng? Isn't the shopkeeper a famous iron rooster? Why is he so generous?"

"He made a good plan and wanted to ask the audience for a talisman. There has been a zombie outbreak in Beicheng recently, and they are used to sucking human blood. Several families have been killed, and even the Tiger Gang has suffered catastrophe."

"Really or not? The leader of the Tiger Sect... I have never seen it before when I was a Daoist. He can smash such a big stone mill into pieces with one palm."

"So what, the zombies are still sucked dry, leaving only a piece of human skin! There are also Yizhuang in the south of the city, and there have been many strange incidents of fraudulent corpses recently!"

"It's not peaceful! Fortunately, we entered the Temple of the Two Immortals. The master of the temple is a disciple of the national teacher. What he refines is the longevity pill, and what he draws is the demon-subduing talisman!"

"Sleep, sleep, morning class tomorrow..."

The lights in the house were extinguished, and the silence returned.

After a while, everyone fell asleep.

"The Tiger Gang was wiped out? After the death, there was a corpse fraud!

Could it be Zhao Rusong who is behind the scenes?He was guarding the camp, and the fallen dragon fell into his hands, eating the dragon's meat and sharing the dragon's blood..."

The reason why Ji Yuan spent his Dao Yun repeatedly entered the Falling Dragon Cave.

The purpose is to explore this small cave and find the center.

Yingguan is so big, if you really have to search slowly, you don't know when you will find it.

After a safe night, the next day.

The sky is pale, but it is not yet bright enough.

Those Taoist boys got up early, cleaned on time, and started morning classes.

The rules in the Shuangxian Temple are strict, if anyone is lazy and slippery, let the temple master Ling Suzi know.

At least a dozen rulers will be marked on them, and scriptures will be copied as punishment;

Seriously, they will be expelled from the Taoist temple, or even killed on the spot.

In the past, there were a few ignorant seniors who angered the temple master.

He was kicked out of the house with his hands and feet broken, which was extremely miserable.

"Qingfeng, come quickly and move things."

Ji Yuan shrunk his neck, lowered his eyebrows, and did not show any flaws.

He and another Taoist brother moved several large wooden boxes into the inner courtyard of the Taoist temple.

"Deadly, deadly, I don't know what's in it."

Daoist boys like Qingfeng usually only have activities in the outer courtyard.

The inner courtyard is a forbidden area, and only a few direct disciples of the master Ling Suzi can enter and exit.

"Okay, put things here."

The elder brother in the inner courtyard held his toes high and said coldly:

"Go out by yourself, remember, don't walk around, and don't look around."

Ji Yuan passed through the two arches, and suddenly covered his stomach and said:

"Brother, I'm a little anxious."

The elder Daoist who was carrying the box with him was very impatient, he waved his hands and said:

"There's a lot of excrement and urine on the lazy donkey, come out quickly, and clean the Qibao Pavilion later."

After the boy left, Ji Yuan regained his composure.

Within the camp, the largest forces.

One is the Garrison Mansion, and the other is the Shuangxian Cult.

After finally getting involved, Ji Yuan must of course do a serious search.

Anyway, it was discovered, and it was nothing more than a new start.

Although the dream projection can't use the martial arts level of the deity, the fate effect still exists.

His footsteps are flying like clouds, dragons, winds and tigers.

Two colors of red and blue flashed in the eyes, sensing the change of Qi.

Swipe around quickly and freeze on the rockery in the southeast corner of the courtyard.

"This is too old-fashioned, nothing new..."

Since the deity's life cannot be harmed, Ji Yuan has no scruples.

He roughly figured out the layout of the Taoist temple from the mouths of a few taciturn Taoist boys.

The outer courtyard is a place for receiving believers and pilgrims who pray for God.

There are Daozu Hall, Qibao Pavilion, East and West Wings.

The inner courtyard is where the master Ling Suzi and his disciples practice.

The library, warehouse, alchemy room, etc. are all located here.

Ji Yuan thought to himself, this Qingfeng Taoist boy has weak energy and blood, and his martial arts are low.

It is too difficult to break into these places.

Instead, it is more certain to find some dark rooms and secret passages.

"organ……"

Ji Yuan looked around, his eyes flickering.

He quickly found the hidden mechanism and twisted it gently.

Silently, the back of the rockery moved and opened, revealing a long downward step.

Ji Yuan dodged into it without feeling oppressed and muddy.

And every short distance, there are round pearls the size of a fist, illuminating the inside as bright as day.

The secret road went down densely, and finally it suddenly became clear.

It turned out to be a hollowed out stone chamber!

There are several copper frames erected on all sides, on which there are yin and yang mirrors for warding off evil spirits, mahogany swords, dust whisks and other objects.

But the most eye-catching thing is the alchemy furnace in the middle.

About two feet high, the whole body is black and blue, and the base is like a square tripod, cast with strange patterns.

The raging flames were introduced from below, emitting bursts of compelling heat.

"Lighting fire, alchemy?"

Ji Yuan frowned slightly, he suddenly smelled a strong fishy smell.

It came out from that alchemy furnace!
There is also a roar like a wild beast!

Whoa!Whoa!
The abnormal noise continued.

Ji Yuan's eyes turned, and he hid behind the copper frame where the mahogany sword was placed.

Not long after, the lid of the alchemy furnace was squeezed open.

Groups of white and tender flesh and blood slowly squirmed like huge maggots.

The ground fire spewed out and burned fiercely, making the stone room filled with a disgusting scorched smell.

The white and tender flesh and blood immediately turned to charred black.

There are many cracks on it, like a dozen eyes and a dozen mouths.

"It hurts! It hurts!"

The howling sound resounded.

After a while, the huge maggot-like flesh and blood crawled out of the alchemy furnace with difficulty.

Like kneaded plasticine, it turned into a vague human shape.

This terrifying monster walked to the other side of the copper frame.

As if taking off his clothes, he carefully picked up the human skin hanging on it.

The whole flesh and blood twisted and changed, wriggled vigorously, and got into the sac.

After a while, the human skin appeared.

Eyes, nose, mouth, ears...

The facial features and limbs are gradually clear, and outlines emerge.

Songhe Taoist robe, standing upright, looks like a fairy.

The mass of maggot-like flesh and blood suddenly transformed into the white-bearded and haired Master of the Twin Immortals, Ling Suzi.

He folded his hands and worshiped a portrait, muttering in his mouth and chanting:

"Lovely father... appease your anger... protect my soul, immortal."

(End of this chapter)