Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

Jiang Shaocai poked Blood Yang Snake's head again. He raised his eyebrows when he saw Mu Yungui's eyes, and asked, "What kind of eyes are you?"

Mu Yungui was speechless. Since Heaven's Punishment came and demonic energy arose, Warcraft had become a nightmare shared by monks. Humans have complex feelings for Warcraft, with disgust, fear, evasion, and worship, but no one has really thought about whether the meat of Warcraft can be eaten.

Mu Yun Guiguang felt outrageous when he heard this question.

But Jiang Shaocai had a serious expression, as if he was thinking hard, and he didn't mean to be joking. However, things are even more terrible because of this. Mu Yungui is very worried about Jiang Shaoci’s brain disease. She sighed and said: "The devilish energy will pollute the spirit energy, and the monks must not touch it. In other words, the devilish spirit is a demon who cultivates through the spirit energy. Beast, although I haven't tried it, I don't think it can."

Jiang Shao said nothing. The branch in his hand seemed to touch something. He knelt on his knees, not knowing where he stabbed, and suddenly stretched out his hand to Mu Yungui and said, "Give me the dagger."

Mu Yun returned to hunting and naturally brought all the weapons, and there was a dagger on her waist. Mu Yungui didn't know what he was going to do, put his hand on the handle of the dagger, and hesitated: "What do you want to do?"

"Long-winded." Jiang Shaocai stretched out his arm, pressed his fingers on the back of Mu Yungui's hand, and with a bang, he took Mu Yungui out of his dagger. His fingers were slender and warm, and there were slight thin calluses on the belly of his fingers. He didn't know which acupuncture point of Mu Yungui was pressed, Mu Yungui's wrist was unconsciously relaxed, and the dagger fell off her palm. Jiang Shaocai's hand was extremely fast, and he had already caught the dagger before Mu Yungui could see it clearly. The long and narrow dagger was turned a few times between his fingers, and he clenched it with his backhand, and pierced the blood sun snake's bones forcefully.

The head of the blood sun snake was **** and fleshy, the scales turned out, and there were many broken bones in the flesh and blood. But the dagger was like eyes in Jiang Shaoci's hands, fluently cutting through the scales and slitting the snake bones. The snake's eye sockets were black holes, and the only remaining eyeball was green and muddy, bloodshot inside, and he was staring at Jiang Shaoci motionlessly. But Jiang Shaocai didn't care, his actions didn't hesitate.

Mu Yungui looked at the snake scales he had handled, and then at Jiang Shaocai's, and suddenly felt complicated. Jiang Shaoci's technique of dissecting a corpse is so skillful that it makes people scared.

Jiang Shaoci stared at the tip of the knife, his eyes focused. Since Mu Yungui awakened Jiang Shaocai from the ice, he had rarely seen such a serious look. He looks like this and the reckless young man in peace days is like two people, and Mu Yungui looked a little surprised.

The sharp tip of the dagger was pried in a pool of blood red, and then a brown-green spar appeared on the tip of the knife. Jiang Shaocai grabbed the spar with his fingers, held it in the palm of his hand, and gently turned it around in the sun.

The green spar is crystal clear, shining brightly under the sun. However, under the beautiful spar were a pair of blood-red hands. Jiang Shaoci's fingers were white and well-proportioned. They were stained with blood at the moment. The blood stains slid down along his fingers, looking **** beauty.

Mu Yungui's sight didn't know whether to put it on the spar or his hand. Mu Yungui was stunned for a while before reacting, and said, "This blood sun snake is only at level three, and it is rare to be able to produce such a big magic crystal."

Jiang Shaocai raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and glanced at Mu Yun, "This is called Magic Crystal?"

"Yeah." Mu Yungui nodded, "Monsters cultivate with demonic energy, and there will be magic crystals in their bodies, but the formation of magic crystals is rare in the second-level beasts, and the third-level beasts have more. However, few people on the island can kill. I have only heard of Level 3 Warcraft."

Jiang Shaoci stared at the magic crystal thoughtfully, the energy in it was much more refined, and the purity was comparable to the middle-grade spirit stone. Mu Yungui seemed to see through his thoughts and had to remind him: "This can't be eaten. Although the magic crystal looks beautiful, it is full of demonic energy, and it is harmful to the monks, even making decorations."

Jiang Shaocai snorted, he got up, turned the dagger between his fingers, and walked towards the coast leisurely: "As long as there is energy, there is nothing that can't be used."

Hearing these words were wrong, Mu Yungui hurriedly followed up: "What do you want to do? The devilish energy will erode the spirit energy, and after a long time in contact, it may even become mad."

"I know." Jiang Shaocai's palm was flat, and the dagger whirled quickly in the palm of his hand. He leaned toward Mu Yungui's side and threw the dagger into the thin knife without waiting for Mu Yungui's reaction. In the sheath. Mu Yungui instinctively protected his waist, but Jiang Shaoci straightened up, clapped his hands casually, and said casually: "Wash the dagger clean and change to another place."

Mu Yungui looked at him vigilantly, but stopped talking. The dagger sheath was placed close to her waist, and Jiang Shaocai suddenly got so close, really embarrassed. But he looked innocent again, as if these things couldn't be more normal. Mu Yun choked back for a while, silently comforting himself, forget it, his brain is not good, even the common sense of life is pure nonsense, naturally does not understand the defense between men and women.

Mu Yun returned secretly to bear it, she saw Jiang Shaocai still walking forward, helplessly, stopped him and said: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Shaocai turned his head and looked at her with an expression of "Are you a fool?" "Go and kill a monster."

Mu Yungui pointed to the pile of corpses on the beach, rather speechless: "The Blood Sun Snake is still behind. Kill the Beast but don't deal with it. What will you get for your points after a while?"

Jiang Shaocai was stunned, and asked reflexively: "You can't keep things in your sleeves?"

Mu Yungui stared at him calmly, without saying a word, and turned back. Jiang Shaoci slowly realized that this seemed to be another high-level spell.

He reluctantly followed behind and murmured to himself: "Without the universe in your sleeve, don't you even have the space for mustard seeds?"

Mu Yungui didn't bother to talk to him. Jiang Shao's remarks are tantamount to a child struggling with food and clothing, pulling his parents' sleeves and asking why you don't use gold, silver and jewelry in exchange for food.

Did Mu Yungui not want it?

Mu Yungui knew that he couldn't expect Jiang Shaocai, so he rolled up his sleeves and eliminated all the things that could be exchanged for points from the blood sun snake. Jiang Shaocai watched Mu Yungui throw out a piece of snake bone, frowning: "This is the hardest bone, why did you throw it out?"

"There is too much magic energy on it, it can't be used." Mu Yungui gathered the remaining bones that were not so hard but not soaked by magic energy together, and said softly, "The consulate hall is very picky, and those with bad appearance will not be accepted. , If the devilish energy is too heavy, I am afraid that they will have to keep the price down."

Jiang Shaocai looked at it and raised the tip of his eyebrows lightly. In the former realm of cultivating immortals, the higher the cultivation level, the more valuable the monster inner alchemy, bones, and blood are. This group of people is better, and treats the purest part of power as rubbish, but collects defective products at a high price. I don't know whether to say that they are treacherous or stupid.

Jiang Shaocai took the magic crystal, and now he took the most valuable bone from the demon snake with peace of mind. Mu Yungui caught a glimpse of his actions, and asked in a hurry: "Those can't be sold, what do you do with these?"

Jiang Shaocai gave a chuckle, without speaking. It's not worth the money, but these idiots on the island have the final say.

Because there was no space magic weapon, the two of them had to return after only hunting two monsters. They went to the consulate hall to exchange their points, and then took the boat home.

The sea is majestic, with big white clouds floating in the sky, the sea and the sky are the same color, and the eyes are all dazzling blue. Mu Yungui jumped out of the cabin, his clothes fluttered and fluttered by the long wind, as if he was about to take the wind away at any time. She ran to the hillside, ran two steps, and waved to the person behind her: "Hurry up, run two steps."

Jiang Shaocai was unwilling to run, and still walked slowly. Mu Yungui was anxious to go back to do his homework, and couldn't bear it, and took his hand and ran towards the house.

Jiang Shaocai was forced to pull up the hillside, and the two of them brushed their clothes over the mountain flowers, sweeping down many petals along the way. Mu Yungui finally dragged Jiang Shaocai up, she closed the door and hurried to the wing room.

Jiang Shaocai still followed lazily, and sighed softly when he saw this. He had lived so long, and it was the first time he saw a runner doing his homework.

But Jiang Shaocai was different. After bathing, he changed his clothes, washed away the salty body, and then lay in the living room comfortably, studying the magic crystal on his back. This kind of spar is very similar to the spirit stone, the difference is that the spirit stone is stored in the spiritual energy, and the magic crystal is rich in magic energy. Jiang Shaocai felt it, the devilish energy is very pure, and the reserves are not small.

If the spirit stone is an ore that is naturally gathered from the beauty of the heavens and the earth, the magic crystal is the essence of the active cultivation of the beasts, and it is actually the same thing in essence. Jiang Shaocai thought about the density of the monsters outside, and felt a pity in his heart. It's a pity that people can't use this kind of energy, otherwise, it must be a convenient resource for cultivation.

After Jiang Shaocai finished reading the magic crystal, he went to study the bones he brought back today. The bones of the monster beasts have been tempered with devil energy, and are strong and sharp. They are the best material for refining. In order to refine his natal sword, Jiang Shaoci had come into contact with many treasures of heaven and earth. The bones of those spirit beasts were as white as jade, slender and exquisite, while the bones of the monsters in front of them were thick and hard, with black patterns hovering on them. .

When Jiang Shaocai turned his bones, he had already begun to think about how to make swords with these materials. Although he had his sword bone broken, his sword repair instinct allowed him to draw his sword subconsciously when he encountered a monster beast. He knows a lot of ancient sword secret recipes, and the materials on the recipes can be replaced by ways. The real question is whether the bones of the beasts can hold the aura.

If not, even if the sword is made, it cannot be used.

Jiang Shaocai raised his head and leaned on the armrest. In this posture, his neck was particularly slender and the shape of his Adam's apple was obvious. It gently slid as he breathed, making him extremely beautiful.

Jiang Shaocai lay down for a while, almost finishing up the new sword-making recipe, and Mu Yun was still silent when he returned. Jiang Shaocai became unhappy, he stood up, and casually folded a flower from the tree, smashing it towards Mu Yungui from a distance.

Mu Yungui was cultivating and suddenly felt something hit her. She was taken aback, and instinctively raised her hand to grab it, only then did she realize that it was a pale pink magnolia.

Mu Yungui sighed, put the flower on the table next to him, and asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Shaocai stood by the window with a fair and handsome face, looking very upset: "Why have you cultivated for so long?"

Mu Yungui blinked, feeling inexplicable: "I'm also wrong in my practice?"

Jiang Shaocai pursed his thin lips slightly, and then said after a while: "You should go make some food."

Mu Yungui looked at Jiang Shaocai's serious face, and it took a long time to remember that Jiang Shaocai ate all the desserts at home yesterday, and she promised Jiang Shaocai to make a new one today. Mu Yungui was speechless: "It's just such a small matter, is it worth your interruption in my cultivation?"

Jiang Shaocai's eyes also picked up: "Small things?"

Mu Yungui didn't want to worry about being like a fool, just because she had been practicing for a long time, she should be active, so she got up and went to the kitchen to make pastries. Jiang Shaocai was too good to eat, Mu Yungui chose a simple and large pastry, and kneaded the noodles while adding various ingredients.

She has flour on her hands, making it inconvenient to hold things. She reached out to the sugar box, only halfway through it, and was picked up by another clean hand, and asked, "How much do you want to add?"

Jiang Shaocai didn't know when he would come with him. Mu Yun thought for a while and said, "You can add as much icing as you want, you can figure it out."

Jiang Shaocai dug a full two large spoons, and felt that the spoon was almost meaningless behind him, so he turned over the wooden box and poured it directly. Mu Yungui was frightened by his actions, and hurriedly stopped him: "There is sugar in it!"

"I know." Jiang Shaoci still vigorously shook the powdered sugar in. His face was cold and sharp, and his voice was like a spring stone, with a clear rhyme. "It doesn't matter if you add more sugar, it's not expensive anyway."

Mu Yungui looked at Jiang Shaocai's profile, and he stopped talking: "Sugar is really not expensive, but if you eat too much powdered sugar, it will be bad for your brain."

Jiang Shaocai glanced at Mu Yungui, with a look of sudden realization on his face, and said, "Yes, then you'd better not eat it."

Mu Yungui Liu's eyebrows twitched, so he could control his expression. She took a deep breath and said as slowly as possible: "I'm talking about you."

Jiang Shaocai frowned and looked at her in surprise: "Besides being stupid, you are still thinking about it?"

He seemed to be getting more sick, and Mu Yungui looked at Jiang Shaoci's delicate and beautiful face, deeply sighing in his heart. Mu Yungui lowered his voice and asked softly, "Have you ever eaten frozen tofu?"

Jiang Shaocai's eyes were like obsidian, looking up and down at her, looking defensive. Looking at his expression, Mu Yungui knew that he hadn’t eaten it. She raised her finger soaked in flour and tried to sign to him: “Frozen tofu is normal. The structure has been destroyed by the ice layer, the gap has been expanded, and it can no longer be restored. You have also melted out of the ice layer. Would you like to pay attention?"

Mu Yungui tried her best to speak very tactfully. She suspected that Jiang Shaocai's mind was like this, being frozen into "frozen tofu". Although Jiang Shaocai had never eaten this kind of tofu, he already understood it.

Jiang Shaocai couldn't describe his feelings for a while, Mu Yun, who belonged to this silly white sweet, actually suspected that he was stupid?

Jiang Shaocai expressionlessly stretched out his hand, pressed the top of Mu Yungui's head, and shook it left and right: "Are you all water in this?"