Rebirth villain just want to go

Treating guests with wives is a wild custom of some tribes on the grassland, but it is also the highest etiquette they recognize for treating distinguished guests.

If it wasn't for Yan Guitu being the national teacher of Da'an Kingdom, Helian Zhezhe would not be willing to let his favorite princess serve him.

If Yan Guitu refused to accept such etiquette, it would be impolite to Helian Zhezhe.

Yan Guitu looked at the beauty still holding the wine glass in front of him speechlessly, somewhat at a loss as to what to do.If the concubine offered him this glass of wine, he could refuse it.But this glass of wine is for the national teacher of Da'an, and the Xiye tribe is the most important ally of Da'an, if they refuse...

The atmosphere was subtly stiff for a moment.

Both Si Huanian and Yun Junmei looked at his master in embarrassment, not knowing how to deal with this situation.

Only Ling Jiangyu was still immersed in cooking. He seemed to think that the plate of grilled lamb ribs in front of him tasted pretty good, so he grabbed a piece of lamb ribs and turned around to hand it to Yan Guitu: "Master, try this... "

Before he finished speaking, the lamb ribs in his hand 'accidentally' knocked over the wine glass that Wang Hao held in her hand, and the full glass of milk wine soaked Wang Hao's chest and large sleeves.

"Oh, little brother, why are you so careless?" Seeing this, Yun Junmei immediately jumped up in a fuss, took out his handkerchief to help the princess wipe the wine on her chest, and looked back at Helian innocently. Zhe Zhe, "My lord, my junior is young and ignorant, you won't blame him, will you?"

Hearing this, Ling Jiangyu showed a somewhat frightened look in cooperation.

The corners of Helian Zhezhe's eyes twitched. The acting skills of the siblings were so clumsy that he couldn't stand it anymore.

On the other hand, Yan Guitu, who was sitting next to him, was smiling, looking at his little apprentice with doting eyes, and patted the boy on the shoulder very gently to comfort him: "Little San, don't be afraid, the king is magnanimous, so naturally he won't care about it." You are young and nothing. Isn't it, Your Majesty?"

Helian Zhezhe laughed dryly: "Naturally, naturally. Princess, go down and change your clothes."

Yan Guitu smiled gently again: "My little disciple is timid, I'm afraid I'm scared because I offended the concubine just now, I'll take him out."

Helian Zhezhe glanced down at Ling Jiangyu who was looking panic-stricken, and waved helplessly: "Go, go."

Plan pass!

Ling Jiangyu silently gave himself a thumbs up.

Yan Guitu led the 'frightened' Ling Jiangyu out of the king's tent,

"Master, what are you laughing at?" Seeing that the smile on Yan Guitu's mouth did not disappear, Ling Jiangyu couldn't help asking curiously.

Yan Guitu smiled and squinted at him: "You're a big kid."

In fact, it's not young, it's 12 years old.Ling Jiangyu followed Yan Guitu, thinking silently.

"By the way, Master, this mutton chop is really delicious, better than General Qi Han's roast at noon." Ling Jiangyu raised his hand, and put the slightly hot roast meat in his hand to Yan Guitu's mouth, "Master, don't you give it a try?"

Yan Guitu lowered his head and took a bite of Ling Jiangyu's hand. The delicious and tender mutton was grilled just right. The barbecue master evenly sprinkled the most basic seasonings such as fine salt, cumin and chili powder on it, and served with a slightly charred meat. The crispy skin and tender, juicy lamb meat is simply irresistible.

"It's not bad." The two of them were walking, when they suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from a large tent next to them.

"Many, thank you girl, but my injury is not in the right place, so it's inconvenient for girl to apply medicine for me, so I'll do it myself... Ugh!" Shi Lingchen's voice sounded very weak.

Although as a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, the wound on his shoulder was not a serious injury at all, but he still looked so weak.

"You don't have to be polite, you people from the Central Plains just love to be coy. This princess has been in the army for many years. I have never seen the body of a good man. Don't worry, it will be fine soon." Immediately afterwards, Helian Yunu said heartily. Voice, "Although you look skinny, your skills are stronger than mine."

The tallow candles in the tent faithfully projected the figures of the two on the white wall.

One of them was lying on the bed against the wall, and the other was processing the powder in his hand. I don't know where the two are located or for some reason, the figures of the two on the barrier are almost intertwined.

Shi Lingchen's voice became much lower: "Do you often see men's bodies?"

Helian Yunu nodded: "After all, as the commander-in-chief of the tribe, I have to inspect the wounded soldiers often." Shi Lingchen was silent for a long time this time: "The princess is stronger than many men."

"Daughters on the prairie can't be coddled by those girls in the Central Plains. This land can only support strong enough people." Helian Yunu said calmly, "Take off your clothes, I'll finish fucking you You can eat the medicine, I ordered someone to prepare half a roast sheep for you, I don’t know if you can eat it, anyway, the men of my grassland tribe can eat it completely.”

"I can do it too." Shi Lingchen's voice was somewhat lacking in confidence.

After about a cup of tea, Helian Yunu washed his hands in the copper basin, wiped off the water on his clothes by the way, grabbed the dagger at his waist, and prepared to go out to deal with the barbecue meat sent by his servants.

"Huh?" The girl stared dumbfounded at the large silver plate on the table. The plate that should have been filled with barbecued meat was only left with three or two solitary ribs and half a lamb's head.

Outside of the tribe, Ling Jiangyu had a great time eating ribs with each hand.

The cool night wind blew, bringing the resonant singing and laughter of the Xiye people in the distance.

"It's not easy to find a quiet place." Ling Jiangyu sighed softly as he hung himself on a big dry tree.

Yan Guitu was sitting cross-legged on the branch next to him, playing with the two dice in his hand. Since he gambled a few times in the capital last time, he found that his addiction seemed to come up again.

However, there are neither gambling shops nor taverns on this grassland, even if it is a romantic place, there are only low houses with thick loess living in those grassland women with plateau red faces.

It's really boring.

"Little San'er, come and play chess with Master." Yan Guitu suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked Ling Jiangyu next to him, "You have to win or lose if you win."

Ling Jiangyu was just taking out a new rib and was gnawing on it, when he was suddenly greeted by Yan Guitu, and he was stunned for a moment before replying: "Uh, what kind of prize does Master want?"

"Do you have any money?" Yan Guitu asked again.

Ling Jiangyu shook his head hesitantly: "Only the top-grade spirit stone given by Master two days ago."

Yan Guitu was speechless: "The spirit stone is for your cultivation, is there anything else besides the spirit stone?"

Ling Jiangyu: "There are also Qiankun Ding and Huangmu Ding."

The Qiankun Ding has become Ling Jiangyu's natal magic weapon, and the Huangmu Ding is the alchemy furnace that the little guy is using now...

Looking at the grilled lamb chops in Ling Jiangyu's hands, Yan Guitu's eyes lit up: "I'll bet on it."

"Ah..." Ling Jiangyu was silent for a moment, but he still told Yan Guitu frankly, "Master, I took these by hand."

Yan Guitu clapped his hands: "It's simple, if you lose, you will give Master a piece of barbecue, if Master loses, Master will get you a barbecue."

"But I can't eat so much barbecue." Ling Jiangyu blinked innocently.

But Yan Guitu didn't give him a chance to refuse, and with a wave of his hand, a jade-colored chessboard was suspended between the two of them out of thin air, and the left and right sides of the chessboard were still floating with chess pieces: "Start."

After half an hour.

The guards of the palace tent entered the tent with a look of distress and reported to Helian Zhezhe: "Your Majesty, the barbecue we prepared is gone."

Helian Zhezhe's eyes widened: "What?"

They killed at least fifty sheep and ten cows to welcome the distinguished guests, and now they are all gone?

And at the edge of the tribe, Ling Jiangyu hiccupped and looked at Yan Guitu who was opposite him and the mountain of barbecue meat stuffed in his storage ring: "Master, this disciple really... hiccup... eat Can't stop... hiccup..."

Yan Guitu looked at him with a smile: "It's okay, you rest and come back."

He couldn't believe that his gambling luck was so bad that even the 12-year-old Ling Jiangyu couldn't win.

Not only chess, but also dice, cricket and even grass fighting!

He can lose even in a grass fight, he just doesn't want to live, okay!

Yan Guitu squatted under the tree, intending to find the toughest grass root, while Ling Jiangyu lay lazily on the ground with a toothpicking grass stem in his mouth, without even moving a finger.

He thought he didn't want to eat any barbecue for at least the last year.

"Master." Ling Jiangyu lay on his back on the soft grass, facing the vast universe above his head and the countless oceans of stars, and suddenly whispered: "The starry sky here is so beautiful."

Being on the gentle and green grassland, it seems that even the night sky here has become gentle.

Yan Guitu glanced back at the little disciple, and reminded casually: "Although the pasture here is beautiful, there may be cow dung and horse dung in the grass..."

Ling Jiangyu continued to lie lazily on the ground, and returned contentedly: "Let's have it."

Anyway, this clothes is a treasure, not stained with fine dust, naturally it will not be stained with any dirt.

Yan Guitu was about to say something, suddenly frowned, and then dropped the grass stems he had chosen from thousands of picks in his hand. He lifted Ling Jiangyu by the back collar and flew him to the tall and dense tree next to him. He conveniently set up an enchantment to hide his breath and body shape.

Ling Jiangyu was so jolted that he almost knocked out the meat in his stomach intact, but fortunately, he quickly covered his mouth, and then looked at Yan Guitu with searching eyes.

Yan Guitu noticed the little disciple's puzzled eyes, and pointed to the dark sky in the distance: "Someone is coming."

Ling Jiangyu looked in the direction of Yan Guitu's finger, and found a huge night owl spreading its wings and gliding here silently.On Ye Xiao's back sat a white-haired monk who looked not young.

The white-haired monk was dressed in exotic clothes, with a long sword on his back, but his face was expressionless.

When the night owl was close to the ground, the white-haired monk jumped off the ground directly, and then the huge night owl folded its wings, became normal size and landed on the monk's shoulder.

"Look at you, you are such a big man, and you still eat all over your face." Yan Guitu noticed that there were still oil stains on the corners of Ling Jiangyu's mouth, and couldn't help but shook his head, taking out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth of oil.

Ling Jiangyu didn't come back to his senses, only to see Master carefully wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief with a scent of cold fragrance.Yan Guitu's eyes were extraordinarily gentle. Although his breathing was so weak that it was almost inaudible, at such a close distance, Ling Jiangyu was still convinced that he heard the faint sound.

The boy's heart beat uncontrollably again.

Ling Jiangyu suspected that maybe the master could also hear the sound of the heart beating violently in his chest.

He hesitated and turned to look at Yan Guitu, only to find that he was staring at another figure in the darkness not far away.

The two squatted quietly on the tree, and the person under the tree didn't notice their existence at all.

The person in the distance gradually approached.

The two people on the tree took advantage of the bright moonlight to see his face clearly, and they didn't even raise their eyebrows.

The person who came was none other than Jin Bumei they met on the road during the day.

At this moment, Jin Bumei lost the humble and obsequious look he had during the day, and his unattractive face even brought out a bit of majesty.

"Code." The white-haired monk asked coldly.

Jin Bumei replied blankly: "The ghost knocks on the door in the middle of the night, next sentence."

The white-haired monk was even more expressionless: "Pedestrians on the road want to lose their souls, so I will tell your master not to be so boring."

Jin Bumei snorted coldly, turning a deaf ear to the white-haired monk's opinion: "Where are the things you brought?"

The white-haired monk ignored him when he heard the words, but looked around first.

Seeing that he was so careful, Jin Bumai couldn't help but sneered, "Let's say there are no people in this radius of more than ten miles, there isn't even a ghost. The only place where people can hide is on this tree. Don't you think this Can there be a big living person hidden in the tree, but we can't see it?"

The white-haired monk glanced at the dense trees, and he did not find any traces of human presence, so he looked away lightly: "Here."

As the white-haired monk waved his hand, seven irregular stones shining with light of different colors appeared in his palm.

"Master, what is that?" Ling Jiangyu asked in a low voice, relying on the fact that the two people below would not even notice the existence of him and Yan Guitu.

When Yan Guitu saw the seven stones, his eyes became more subtle: "That's a strange stone."

Other world stone?

Ling Jiangyu looked at his master blankly, his eyes filled with seeking popular science.

"Otherworld stones are mutated space spirit stones, but their stock is very small, but the power they contain is very impressive. Usually the cornerstone of the long-distance teleportation array needs to use space spirit stones, and the other world stones are artificially blessed, and at the same time Space spirit stones that contain elements from two different worlds." Yan Guitu rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "This kind of thing is very common in the era of fighting between immortals and demons, but it is basically invisible now. "

After all, the three worlds of heaven, earth, and demons are now well-defined. Unless one's cultivation has reached the top level of all walks of life or possesses super-level artifacts and immortal weapons, no one can successfully break through the barrier of the three worlds.

Well, Zhao Xuyang, the son of luck, should be an exception.

Seeing this, Jin Bumei reached out to grab it, but the Otherworldly Stone was taken back by the white-haired monk.

"Where's what I want?" The white-haired monk looked at Jin Bumei expressionlessly.

Jin Bumei pouted, then took out a sandalwood box from behind and handed it over.

The white-haired monk saw the box, but his eyes changed, and he didn't open it to check it. He took the box carefully and kept it in front of him. He also threw the seven otherworldly stones to the gold box casually. Not ambiguous.

Jin Bumei immediately put away the seven alien stones firmly, put them in his arms, and prepared to leave.

After the white-haired monk put away the sandalwood box, he looked coldly at Jin Bumei, who was about to leave, and reminded lightly: "In ten days or so, the Great Competition of the Hundred Kingdoms of the Eastern Pole will start, you'd better hurry up!" Leave the grassland, otherwise if something goes wrong, it will be difficult to report to your master."

Jin Bumei chuckled: "Although this sale of silk tea is just a cover to deceive people, I can make a net profit by selling these goods. Don't worry, I have already sold more than half of the caravan's goods today. , Delay for another day or two before setting off to go back.”

The white-haired monk obviously didn't expect Jin Bumei to say that, he was obviously stunned for a while, then he snorted displeasedly, called his night owl with a loud whistle, and left directly on his spirit beast .

Jin Bumai smiled lazily when he saw people flying away, played with the seven escaped stones in his hand for a while, and cursed in a low voice: "You old thief."

Go back cursing along the way.

Jin Bumei stepped on a pair of boots for traveling thousands of miles. With these boots, even ordinary people can have a speed that is not inferior to that of a monk in the entraining period.

"Master?" Ling Jiangyu looked at Yan Guitu worriedly when he saw that he was going far away, "Should we not care?"

Yan Guitu shook his head casually: "What does he do?"

"Didn't you say that the alien stone can connect the other two worlds? If this person uses the alien stone to do bad things..." Ling Jiangyu frowned worriedly.

Yan Guitu smiled when he heard the words, it seems that his youngest son is still very concerned about the country and the people, so don't worry that Ling Jiangyu like this will turn black in the future, okay?

"Don't worry, those seven alien stones are fake." Yan Guitu smiled and rubbed the top of Ling Jiangyu's hair.

It's just that the monk's counterfeiting skills are quite good, and the alien stone is a very rare and rare thing. Let alone gold, even if most of the monks in the cultivation world are able to identify it, they may not be able to identify the alien stone. authenticity.

But it was a coincidence that there happened to be a pile of otherworldly stones in his storage ring, so he could tell the authenticity of the otherworldly stone at a glance.

"Here, this is the real alien stone." Yan Guitu said, and took out a crystal clear light blue gemstone from his storage ring.

The shape and size of the gem are almost exactly the same as the one that the white-haired monk took out just now, but anyone with a discerning eye can immediately tell the authenticity of the alien stone just by looking at it.

Without him, this authentic alien stone is too beautiful.

The whole body is transparent but contains a faint cyan light, and there are countless small round light spots scattered inside, exuding soft light of different shades.

The light of the alien stone reflected on Yan Guitu's face, and also coated his face with a layer of soft moon-like light.

Ling Jiangyu was stunned for a moment.

"Then if Jin Bumei went back with a fake alien stone, wouldn't it be a big loss?" After Ling Jiangyu swallowed, he pretended to change the subject inadvertently.

Yan Guitu laughed again: "That's not necessarily the case."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the white-haired monk who had just left in Ye Xiao came back again. This time, his face became extremely gloomy.

After Ye Xiao drove him around for a long time without finding Jin Bumei, the white-haired monk finally couldn't help but let out a roar: "Jin Bumei, don't let this old man catch you, or I will swear to the death that I will pick you up!" skin!"

As he said that, the white-haired monk angrily threw down the red sandalwood box that he regarded as a treasure just now, and rode away angrily on Ye Xiao.

Yan Guitu raised his eyebrows. This monk didn't go after Jin Bumei, so he obviously knew that the alien stone he delivered was also a fake.He and gold are not exchanged, but they are half a catty.

Yan Guitu looked at the black sandalwood box on the ground in the distance, stretched out his hand and grabbed the box in the palm of his hand, then opened the lid and glanced.

Inside the box was a golden spirit grass. The spirit grass had seven leaves in total, with seven ruddy fruits the size of mung beans adorned on the top. From time to time, it gave off a strong fragrance of medicinal herbs.

Ling Jiangyu also knew this thing, so he couldn't help but exclaimed a little: "Master, isn't this the ten thousand year dragon's blood grass?"

According to the alchemy book, the dragon blood grass will only grow where the real dragon bleeds. It will grow a leaf every thousand years, and after seven leaves grow, it will bear a fruit every thousand years. Dracaena grows red all over.

In another 7000 years, the dragon's blood grass will turn golden yellow all over.The dragon's blood plant in front of them has only seven fruits that have not changed color, and it is at least 6000 years old.

It is said that if a monk directly consumes the grown dragon's blood grass, it is possible to become a saint even if he ascends in the daytime.

But thinking of the frantic appearance of the monk just now and his action of throwing away the dragon's blood grass, it is obvious that there is something wrong with the dragon's blood grass.

"Look carefully." Yan Guitu couldn't help laughing.

Ling Jiangyu looked carefully again, his eyes turned from confusion to surprise: "Master, this is not dragon's blood grass, this is red blood grass."

The whole body of Dracaena is smooth, and the veins are flat, while the edges of the veins of Crimson Grass will be slightly jagged, and the stems will also have subtle and dense thorns.

Red Blood Grass is the companion grass of Dragon Blood Grass, usually there will be a large piece of Red Blood Grass growing near the Dragon Blood Grass.The dragon's blood grass contains supreme spiritual power, while the red blood grass specializes in absorbing the toxins that the dragon's blood grass resists.It is almost impossible for an ordinary monk to successfully select the only dragon's blood grass in a vast expanse of grass.

Ordinary monks don't even want to touch this red blood grass, because the tiny sawtooth will cut through their skin as hard as stone at some point, and let the basically unsolvable poison invade their bodies.

It can be said that Crimson Blood Grass ranks among the top ten in the eyes of monks.

Of course, this red blood grass is useless in the hands of others, but it can play a great role in Ling Jiangyu's hands.

For this red blood grass, Yan Guitu decided to temporarily stay on the grassland for a few more days.

Ling Jiangyu, on the other hand, picked a deserted pasture and started working on his new medicine.

No one knew what he was refining, even Yan Guitu was refused entry by Ling Jiangyu for the first time.

On the evening of the third day, the grassland that was originally clear and cloudless suddenly became dark and dense, and the clouds were extremely oppressive. Layers of inverted bowl-shaped dark clouds hovered somewhere in the grassland, the wind was strong, and electric snakes danced wildly.

Under the dim sky, the huge thunder sounds as if someone is beating the cowhide drum vigorously next to your ear, and the thunder makes the earth tremble slightly. This scene is like the end of the world.

"Master, that looks like a calamity cloud." Si Huanian had already survived several calamities, so he naturally recognized what kind of cloud that cloud was.

Even Shi Lingchen, who had made rapid progress with Helian Yunu in the past two days, left Helian Yunu's side and rushed outside Yan Guitu's tent, looking worriedly at Jieyun in the distance.

If he remembered correctly, that place should be where Ling Jiangyu made alchemy!

Yan Guitu looked at the huge tribulation thunder entangled in the dark cloud, frowned slightly and muttered to himself: "That guy, little San'er, what did you refine out of it!"