medicine stone without medicine

Wen Jianxian has been labeled as the Son of God since the day he was born.

He is the only person who has awakened his blood among the three generations of Huai Xing Pavilion. He is born smart and has a better understanding of medicine than others.

More importantly, he has a special physique, and he can change his life if necessary, living to the death of human flesh and bones.

Such talent will bring disaster. In order to protect the gods and goddesses of each generation, the ancestors of Huaixing Pavilion chose to live in seclusion and only came out of the mountain when necessary.

Wen Jianxian's master once told him to protect himself at all times.

But Wen Jianxian doesn't like martial arts, he only likes to study herbal medicine and medical skills, and he likes to travel around.

He can't protect himself, but fortunately, he has a younger brother who treats him very well.

Their parents died when they were very young, and the brothers became each other's only relatives.

But Wen Siqi is not as lucky as Wen Jianxian, he doesn't have the blood of the Son of God, nor does he have the talent to practice medicine, but he has a bit of martial arts roots, after practicing day after day, his cultivation is stable and good.

It's just that the martial arts department of Huaixing Pavilion is on another hill, and the two brothers rarely saw each other, which became a great regret for Wen Jianxian when he was young.

Later, Wen Jianxian had enough of the boring life in Huaixing Pavilion.

He studied medicine to save people, not to hide in the mountains to study theories, so he applied to the elders to travel.

The elder rejected him on the grounds that he would be in danger, until Wen Siqi said that he was willing to stay with his brother to protect him.

In the end, Wen Jianxian got out of Huaixing Pavilion as he wished.

He traveled all over the world, became a quack doctor incognito, and many good stories were passed down by hanging the pot to help the world.

During the period, some people found out his true identity and had evil thoughts about his ability, but those who made troubles were all beaten back by his brother without exception.

He was born almost exactly the same as his younger brother, and it is difficult for people who are not close to him to tell the difference.As time passed, there were rumors in the comprehension world that the son of Huaixing Pavilion was not only excellent in medicine, but also strong in cultivation, and he was a rare talent.

And only Wen Jianxian knew that without his younger brother, he wouldn't even be able to beat the outer disciples of those third-rate small sects.

Originally, the days could go on like this until one night, Wen Jianxian, who was sound asleep, was awakened by screams and howling.

He didn't even put on his clothes, and when he rushed out, Huaixing Pavilion, which was originally like a paradise, burst into flames.

The corpses of the same sect were all over the ground, and there was too much blood on the ground, which flowed together and dyed the stream red.

Dozens of masked men in black burned, killed and looted in the sect, using soul-locking needles and poison to destroy everything he loved.

Later, he was also targeted, but at the critical moment, Wen Siqi rushed over, beat the thief away, and rescued him from the sea of ​​blood.

Wen Jianxian heard from Wen Siqi that those people originally came after him, and they killed the whole family of Huaixing Pavilion just to capture him.

So the younger brother deliberately opened up a small world for him with the weapon and hid him there so that those people could not find him.

He said it was safe here, he said he would protect him.

Wen Jianxian believed in him, so he lived in the small world for more than 100 years.

But now, his younger brother was right in front of his eyes, dressed in the same clothes as those murderers.

Those who said they wanted to protect him had lied to him from the very beginning.

Wen Jianxian was numb until he was tied up and stuffed into a cage and taken out of the underground palace. He didn't realize why there was a pattern of Huaixing Pavilion on the alchemy furnace just now.

Because what he was just now was basically the underground of the ruins of Huaixing Pavilion.

He hadn't breathed real-world air in over 100 years.

It was evening when they were brought up, and the courtyard of the mountain gate, which was once full of flowers and herbs, was already covered with withered grass, and the "Huaixing Pavilion" on the gate was also removed, and replaced with the three characters "Jade Bone Sect".

From just now, Wen Siqi followed the cage silently.

None of them spoke.

Wen Jianxian was taken to the sacrificial hall of the Jade Bone Sect just like that in silence, where there were several masked men in black clothes like them, and there was another cage in the center of the sacrificial hall floor, in which sat cross-legged a black-haired man in black clothes. handsome young man.

Hearing the noise, the young man slightly opened his eyes, revealing the blue eyes like lake water.

Wen Jianxian glanced at him, then raised his eyes to look at the sacrificial hall.

This sacrificial hall was remodeled from the main hall of Huaixing Pavilion. The familiar furnishings were gone, and even the walls were replaced with a black color.

There was an indescribable and disgusting smell in the air, and three skeletons were hung on the wall directly opposite.

Whose skeletons might belong to, Wen Jianxian didn't want to think deeply.

"Master Shenzi, why are you so calm at this moment? Ha, I thought that according to your temperament, you would be so frightened that you would cry and scream."

At this moment, the masked man in black who had grabbed Wen Jianxian earlier said.

He was tall and burly, with a hoarse voice. When he was talking, he stepped aside and put his arms around Wen Siqi's shoulder affectionately.

Wen Siqi stepped aside and broke away from him.

And hearing his words, Wen Jianxian in the cage was not annoyed, he just felt strange:

"You know me well?"

The burly masked figure seemed to have heard some joke, he laughed for a while, and took off his mask casually.

On the exposed face, there was a terrifying knife mark on the cheek.The knife mark twisted through the eyebrows and eyes, and ended on the lower jaw, which made the man's originally unfriendly appearance even more ferocious.

"You and I are naturally familiar."

The underground palace, the stone chamber.

Lou Hua came out from the corner, and brushed off the dust on her plain white sleeves in disgust.

"Wen Jianxian was taken away by those people."

Ying Long said emphatically.

"What does it have to do with me? If you say it, you won't care about him."

There was a hint of disgust in Lou Hua's tone, he was silent for a moment, and added:

"I can't die for a while, don't bother me."

Wen Jianxian was exposed just now, causing a lot of panic, and thanks to him making such a fuss, everyone in the stone room retreated.

In one space, only the roars of the monsters remained, and the crackling sound of the flames when the pill furnace was burning.

Lou Hua walked to the alchemy stove and was about to open it, but when he raised his hand, he caught a glimpse of a small thing on the low table in front of him.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, took a look at it, and saw that it was the communication spar that Wen Siqi used to contact Xiang Liu before, it seemed that he left too hastily and was forgotten here.

Lou Hua raised the corners of her lips slightly, without much hesitation, injected a little spiritual power into it.

This kind of spar is usually used for separate communication, and there are two copies. After injecting spiritual power, the holder of the other one can connect.

Sure enough, the spar flashed twice, and an impatient voice came from the opposite person:

"What's the matter?"

Still Xiangliu.

Lou Hua pointed at his Adam's apple, changed his voice with a small spell, and said unhurriedly:

"My lord, Lou Hua has caught him."

"really?"

Xiang Liu's tone was obviously excited.

She spat out the letter:

"It's worth it for you. Tomorrow, no, tonight, send him to the main altar as quickly as possible!"

"The main altar?" The end tune of Lou Hua slightly raised, it was a questioning tone.

It was only now that Xiang Liu remembered that she hadn't told Wen Siqi the position of the main altar:

"Forget it, the less people who know the location of the main altar, the better. You take good care of that bird man, and wait for me to go and bring him back in person."

"I would like to follow your lord's orders, but my lord, Lou Hua's madness is unpredictable, and he is afraid of changing things. What are you trying to do to capture him alive?"

"Is this something you can ask?" Xiang Liu suddenly raised his voice.

"Of course I don't dare." Lou Hua's smile gradually deepened:

"It was Lou Hua who wanted to know, but he also said..."

"Say what?" Xiang Liu finally noticed something was wrong at this moment.

"He also said."

Lou Hua unlocked the technique of hiding her voice, revealing her original voice.

His voice is beautiful, like a clear spring flowing through porcelain, with a hint of coldness in the clarity.

But his tone of voice didn't quite match his voice, he was always smiling, provocative and confusing:

"He said, Senior Xiangliu has nine heads. I don't know how long he will live when he picks them off one by one?"

"Heads are yelling and cursing each other, watching the remaining ones break one by one, is it fun? Hahaha..."

Lou Hua's insane laughter reverberated in the stone room, like an evil ghost begging for life.

Xiang Liu was screaming and cursing at the crystal stone, but he didn't listen.

Lou Hua slowly opened the alchemy furnace.

He stretched out his hand to face the raging fire, stirred for a while in the extremely hot residue, and found a hard object from a pile of things that he didn't know whether it was medicine dregs or bone dregs.

Lou Hua glanced down.

His hands were reddened by the high temperature, but he didn't feel any pain at all, he just looked down at the things in his palms.

It was a piece of bright white scales, on which the brilliance flowed, without a trace of dirt.

Yinglong against the scales.

Lou Hua put Ni Lin into the storage ring, and finally said to the spar:

"Senior Xiangliu, what do you want to use me for, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it now. You wait for me until I find you. Of the nine heads, one of them will tell the truth, right?"

"Huai Xing Pavilion, this is the first gift I give you."

After all, without waiting for Xiangliu's response, he put the spar into the alchemy furnace.Xiang Liu's cursing also disappeared with a crack.

Lou Hua has always hated the coveting of outsiders.

In his hundreds of years of life, he never knew what the meaning of his life was. In the final analysis, he could only transfer his hatred to those who made him.

The person who gave birth to him could not be found, but the mastermind behind the scenes showed his feet first.

Coincidentally, he was caught by him.

The flame of the alchemy furnace became vigorous in an instant, and then exploded.

The red flames danced behind Lou Hua, he was facing the light, his eyes were as bright red as blood.

The corner of his lips raised a slightly crazy arc.

Then, he raised his hand, clenched it slightly, and his spiritual power flowed.

In an instant, all the cages in the stone room exploded together!

The liberated half-demons howled excitedly.

Most of them are neither human nor demon monsters, even their consciousness is chaotic, they only know how to scream unconsciously, and also, obey the orders of the powerful kind.

Lou Hua's eyes glowed red, and her red lips parted slightly.

The man was dressed in white, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and a look of compassion, like a god in the world.

But the gods are from hell.

Amidst the shouts of pilgrimage, he lightly gave the order.

cruel and ruthless:

"kill."