Brother scum gong wants to be my medicine dregs

Cheng Yeqiu looked up at Song Jiuchen.

Song Jiuchen's eyes were full of worry and warmth, Cheng Yeqiu almost believed that Song Jiuchen really cared for him for a split second.

Cheng Yeqiu was in a trance for a moment before waking up.

He looked into Song Jiuchen's eyes, and suddenly a thought flashed in his heart, and he whispered: "My father is a beast."

Song Jiuchen's face gradually became serious and cold.

"He drew my blood to make wine, and cut my flesh to make food." Cheng Yeqiu tightened his fingers calmly in the sleeves of his robe, "He also tried to throw me into the alchemy furnace to make alchemy. If my mother hadn't died I don't have the ability to escape and go to the sect again. It's a pity that my mother was killed by him..."

When he said this, Cheng Yeqiu kept observing Song Jiuchen's expression from the corner of his eye.

Even though Song Jiuchen was very scheming, when he heard Cheng Yeqiu's words, there was still a crack in the dignified expression mask on his face.

But what surprised Cheng Yeqiu was that apart from shock and anger, Song Jiuchen also had a strange...sadness on his face?

This kind of sadness was even deeper than the previous shock and anger, causing Song Jiuchen's shoulders to tremble for a moment, his wrist knocked over the teacup on the side, the tea on his lips was spilled, and the strong tea fragrance permeated the boat.

Cheng Yeqiu knew Song Jiuchen well. When Song Jiuchen was disguising, he always demanded that his disguise be perfect, and his emotions and actions should not be the slightest bit wrong. How could he lose his composure in front of him now?

Song Jiuchen touched the table casually, and the teacup reset automatically, and the tea that was poured down evaporated completely, leaving only the scent of tea that hadn't dissipated.

Song Jiuchen sighed slightly: "I've grown up so much, it's the first time I've heard such a crazy thing... I'm sorry, Junior Brother Cheng, I touched your heart."

Cheng Yeqiu said empathetically, "No wonder Senior Brother Song was shocked. I still can't figure it out. How could someone do such a thing?"

Looking at Song Jiuchen's expression, Cheng Yeqiu had already confirmed his judgment: Song Jiuchen had indeed known about his Celestial Star Bone long ago, and had planned to imprison him as a living "medicine".

Thinking about it this way, Cheng Yeqiu felt even more sad in his previous life.

When he was imprisoned, Song Jiuchen had already cultivated to the late stage of Jindan, and his cultivation speed had stagnated for some reason. Therefore, when Song Jiuchen forcibly snatched his heart and soul for the first time, Cheng Yeqiu still had an unrealistic delusion: Senior Brother Song was just impulsive because of stagnant cultivation, and when Senior Brother Song broke through this threshold, he would be released and apologize to him...

At that time, how could he have imagined that, as early as Song Jiuchen hadn't formed alchemy, and his cultivation speed was definitely at a good level in the entire cultivation world, he would start planning for the sky star bone on his body.

Song Jiuchen in this life is even more impatient than in the previous life—now he has inquired about his family, is he trying to use his mother to coerce him, or...

Cheng Yeqiu pursed his lips, making various guesses in his heart.

In fact, he didn't really believe that his mother was really still alive.

Although what I said to Song Jiuchen just now was a bit embellished, the truth is still pretty much the same.

Cheng Yeqiu really watched with his own eyes that his father in name pierced his mother's chest with a sword in a rage.Blood donation gushes out like a waterfall, and it is still Cheng Yeqiu's nightmare.

My mother hasn't even reached the level of Qi training at the beginning of cultivation, so how can she survive?

In the end, we still have to see what kind of tricks Song Jiuchen is playing.

……

The gallery flew in the sky for about half a month before arriving at its destination.

In the past half a month, Song Jiuchen has been extremely warm and friendly to Cheng Yeqiu, and brought out a lot of spiritual tea and spiritual fruits. Hearing that Cheng Yeqiu is using Peiyuan Pill for cultivation, he also gave Cheng Yeqiu a storage bag full of Peiyuan Pill.

Naturally, Cheng Yeqiu didn't dare to use it, he just shirked that he was away from home and had no intention of practicing.

And he always felt that there was a strange feeling behind Song Jiuchen's gentleness, not so much the brother's concern for the younger brother, but rather... like compensation.

This made Cheng Yeqiu even more vigilant about whether the upcoming Hongmen banquet was coming.

But the destination of the gallery turned out to be his hometown, a place called "Remote State".

Standing on the edge of the boat, Cheng Yeqiu stared at the unfamiliar town below and became hesitant.

Yuanyuan State is the territory of Yuanshan Cheng's family.

In addition to the major sects in the cultivation world, there are also large and small families. Unlike sects, which recruit disciples as widely as sects, they only pass on from generation to generation.Among these cultivation families, the big ones can compete with the medium-sized sects, while the small ones can only touch the threshold of cultivation.

The Yuanshan Cheng family is a small cultivator family.Cheng Yeqiu remembered that when he was at home, his father, Cheng Bi, had the highest level of cultivation in the family, and he barely broke through to the early stage of foundation establishment with his blood.

but now……

Cheng Yeqiu took a look at the place where the Cheng family was supposed to be, and was surprised to find that there was no aristocratic family of cultivators, but instead became a thriving town of mortals.

The Cheng family moved out?

Song Jiuchen let the gallery slowly descend, and suddenly reminded Cheng Yeqiu strangely: "Your mother may be different from what you think...you have to be mentally prepared."

When Cheng Yeqiu saw his mother Xie Ruohe, he suddenly understood why Song Jiuchen reminded him so much.

His mother is indeed his mother, her features are almost the same as when he left home; but now Xie Ruohe is dressed in jeweled and gorgeous clothes, painted with gorgeous heavy makeup, sitting in a small painting building with carved beams and incense, slowly counting his abacus, Outside the door are the coquettish sounds of various women and men playing and flirting.

From time to time, a few women with the same colorful flowers would enter the door with smiles, and respectfully ask Xie Ruohe for instructions.

The brothel's...the proprietress.

Cheng Yeqiu almost thought it was an illusion created by Song Jiuchen.But Xie Ruohe's occasional small movements in his gestures are still the person engraved in his memory.

What surprised him even more was that Xie Ruohe had already stepped into the Qi training period.Although it seems that his breathing is unstable, he has entered the right path of cultivation after all.

What exactly is going on?

Song Jiuchen took Cheng Yeqiu directly into Xie Ruohe's room after casting a spell to hide his figure and voice, and now asked Cheng Yeqiu with his eyes if he wanted to show up.

Cheng Yeqiu struggled for a while.

Over there, Xie Ruohe had already dealt with the matters reported by the madams below, and waved impatiently: "Don't bother me today."

"Yes, ma'am."

When everyone left, Xie Ruohe's eyes turned, and he suddenly glanced at the place where Cheng Yeqiu and Song Jiuchen were standing, and laughed, "I don't know what kind of distinguished guest it is, why do you have to sneak in here?"

Cheng Yeqiu was startled, and glanced at Song Jiuchen.

Song Jiuchen frowned slightly, then changed his gestures and put away the spell.

When Cheng Yeqiu's figure appeared in front of Xie Ruohe's eyes, Xie Ruohe's eyes with exquisite eyeliner were suddenly stunned, and then he covered his mouth in surprise.

"mother."

As soon as Cheng Yeqiu's voice came out, a gust of fragrant wind hit, and Xie Ruohe hugged him tightly: "Qiu'er! I didn't expect mother to see you again!"

Cheng Yeqiu froze there in embarrassment, not knowing whether to hug Xie Ruohe back or what, he only waited for Xie Ruohe to cry for a while before whispering: "There are others."

Xie Ruohe wiped away his tears with a handkerchief, and laughed through his tears: "Look at me, I am so happy that I forgot."

She sized up Song Jiuchen, "Is this your Taoist companion?"

Cheng Yeqiu was stunned for a moment, and immediately said without thinking, "It's just my brother."

Xie Ruohe immediately covered his mouth: "Oh, I'm so sorry, I saw that you, a handsome senior brother, accompanied you here, and thought... this senior, don't be offended."

Song Jiuchen smiled very gently: "It's nothing. You are an elder, so you don't have to be so polite with me."

Then he turned to Cheng Yeqiu and said, "I'm going to buy some things nearby, you guys catch up on the old days."

After finishing speaking, Xie Ruohe nodded, turned around and left in a hurry.

Without Song Jiuchen, Cheng Yeqiu relaxed a little.

Xie Ruohe took Cheng Yeqiu's hand to sit down beside the tea table, looked at Cheng Yeqiu up and down, gently stroked Cheng Yeqiu's hair with his palm, with a little kindness and comfort: "It's grown so big."

Cheng Yeqiu pursed his lips, and asked in a low voice: "Mother, I always thought you already..."

"Dead, isn't it?" Xie Ruohe put away his smile, and his tone became a little colder, "How can I be reconciled if I don't kill that bastard?"

This kind of Xie Ruohe made Cheng Yeqiu feel very uncomfortable.The mother in his memory seemed to be submissive and obedient all the time, whether it was his father who wanted to cut his blood or flesh, Xie Ruohe would comfort him with a distressed face, but never dared to resist his father.

And the only time he resisted was when his father wanted to refine him into a elixir.It was that resistance that made Cheng Yeqiu think that Xie Ruohe was completely dead.

Cheng Yeqiu was startled: "Is he dead?"

Xie Ruohe brushed the hair on her temples, sneered and said, "I can't die anymore, I burned all the corpses and fed them to the fish."

Cheng Yeqiu looked at Xie Ruohe in shock: "Mother killed him? How did you do it?"

Xie Ruohe was silent for a moment before saying: "I used a little trick."

Cheng Yeqiu heard that Xie Ruohe didn't want to mention this, so he didn't continue to ask, but felt that some depression in his heart slowly dissipated.

When he ran away from home, he thought that if he could succeed in cultivation in the future, he must go back and kill the so-called father to avenge himself and his mother.However, he didn't really return to this small town until he was reborn.

"Don't mention those boring things." Xie Ruohe laughed again, "I see what sect you have joined?"

"Well, Qingchen Sect."

Xie Ruohe covered her mouth in surprise: "That's a great sect! No wonder you're almost at the middle stage of Qi training... Wait, didn't you tell others your secret?"

Cheng Yeqiu knew that Xie Ruohe was talking about Tian Xinggu, and shook his head: "I didn't tell anyone."

Xie Ruohe felt relieved: "That's good. Even if you want to tell it, you can only tell it to a trustworthy person."

There was a wry smile on Cheng Yeqiu's face, then he put it away and asked, "Mother, why are you doing this now?"

When it comes to her current status, Xie Ruohe has no embarrassment, just smiled and said: "Don't think I run a brothel, in fact, the daughters here are all my apprentices."

Cheng Yeqiu was slightly surprised.

"You must be curious about how I practiced Qi Qi, right?" Xie Ruohe said, "I have been researching these years. It stands to reason that there is a ray of heaven, even if it is difficult for us to cultivate, we will not completely lose the way. There must be some way. Fortunately, I started to think about it when I was in the Cheng family, and later I took these daughters here, taught them exercises and tried them out, and finally I found a way."

Xie Ruohe is also a celestial star bone, but Xie Ruohe's celestial star bone is impure and cannot provide much tonic spiritual power, but the cultivation is also very slow.

Cheng Yeqiu remembered that when she was a child, Xie Ruohe would always study the combination of various elixir medicines in her pharmacy, as if that was her life's mission.

Hearing that Xie Ruohe had found the way to cultivate the Tianxing bone, Cheng Yeqiu couldn't help showing a surprised expression: "Mother really succeeded?"

Xie Ruohe showed a hint of pride on his face: "That's natural! I thought I'd wait a few years for the test of this method to be safe, and then I would go to you and teach you. Since you came here first, then I will tell you by the way. "

Cheng Yeqiu couldn't help but a flame of hope rose in his heart.

As a human being in two lifetimes, he knows how difficult it is to cultivate the Sky Star Bone. Could it be that there is really a way this time?

Xie Ruohe looked a little more solemn: "You are still young, maybe you know that in the cultivation world, there are often big families who choose children with innate aura to cultivate into a furnace, and they can plunder the aura that has been cultivated and precipitated in the furnace and turn it into a furnace. For your own use."

Cheng Yeqiu nodded.

In a sense, the physique of the Sky Star Bone can also be used as a cauldron, but it is not as convenient as taking blood directly to remove the bones.

"The characteristic of the sky star bone is that it can absorb any form of spiritual energy into the bone and turn it into essence, which naturally also includes the spiritual energy in other people's bodies." Xie Ruohe smiled slightly, "My technique can turn anyone into a furnace Ding, just take away their spiritual power! When the time comes, besides condensing the Celestial Star Bone, use as much as possible to improve yourself."