Seeking longevity from the world of Si Teng / Seeking longevity from the world of the Republic of Ch

Qin Li immediately threw away the mahogany sword and walked towards the wooden house with the broken sword.

This wooden house is the old lair of the bear spirit, so there will naturally be some special things in it.

When Qin Li entered the wooden house, he smelled a rancid smell. After the bear spirit died, the illusion of the wooden house was also broken.

The wooden house, which looked clean at first, turned into a desert, with weeds growing again, dead leaves and rubble all over the ground, and what was boiling in the iron pot in the middle of the kang was no longer bacon, but a lump of invisible meat. What is it, exudes a foul smell.

Qin Li pushed open the door of a room, and the situation inside was the same, except for the weeds. Qin Li went around the room and found no treasures, but found a lot of bones, and they were all children's bones.

According to the number, Qin Li guessed that there were at least 30 people.

Just when Qin Li thought that he was fetching water from a bamboo basket in vain, Qin Li found a bead in a place that seemed to be Xiong Jing's daily sleep.

Qin Li likes all kinds of cultures, so he knows this bead, it is a nine-eyed dzi bead.

This bead was offered on a table by the bear spirit.

Qin Li was a little strange, it stands to reason that this dzi bead is something from Tibet, why did it fall into the hands of Xiong Jing, what is the use of it holding this thing.

Qin Li held the dzi bead and thought to himself. Qin Li put the power into the dzi bead, but he didn't find anything special.

In terms of miraculousness, it means that there is a thick scent of sandalwood on it, but this is also understandable, this bear spirit must have killed the monks passing by and snatched it from them.

Although there was nothing magical about this bead, Qin Li still felt that it was not simple.

Leaving aside the market value of the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, the legendary function of the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead is not something he can easily throw away.

The nine eyes on the nine-eye dzi symbolize the movement of the nine planets in nature, including the movement of the universe and human thinking, turning weakness into strength.It represents the merits of the nine vehicles, the growth of compassion, the great authority, and the meaning of great benefits. It is the most precious kind of dzi beads; the supreme noble aura, the quick success of all careers in the world, and the ability to avoid all disasters!

In the merits of dzi bead practice, the nine eyes contain all the symbols and artistic conceptions of totems, and the last state in Buddhist practice is the transformation of nine-pin lotus flowers. "Nine" also symbolizes the realm of unpredictability, insurmountability, and infinite breadth.

Qin Li didn't quite know what effect this had on his practice, but he knew that this item was very precious.

Even if you don't know the specific use, it's good to use it as an ornament. With the profound merits on it, there must be no harm in wearing it.

Qin Li took the dzi out of the room, the smell of the room was really bad, full of this rotten air.

After leaving the room, Qin Li looked at the huge corpse, Qin Li suddenly felt that his cultivation base was not enough, even thinking about what happened last night, he was still afraid for a while.

Although there are reasons for lack of means and lack of combat experience, the main reason is insufficient cultivation.

As long as the thunder method is not effective, or if the spell is read slowly, the bear spirit will eat him in one bite.

So Qin Li came to the high ground again, sat cross-legged, took out a vermilion fruit from the bag and swallowed it.

Originally, Qin Li thought that there would be disadvantages in the later stage of increasing his internal strength by swallowing vermilion fruit, and he also felt that 50 years of skill should be enough, so he didn't rush to take the remaining vermilion fruit, but this time the battle sounded a blow to him. A wake up call.

Before there is no safety and guarantee, thinking too far will make you die faster.

Instead of thinking about what to do in the future, it is better to think about how to live.

With the experience of swallowing vermillion fruit for the first time, Qin Li quickly distributed the medicinal power of vermilion fruit evenly to all parts of his body.

With the passage of time, the medicinal power of vermilion fruit is constantly entering the body and transforming into internal power.

However, he felt that the medicinal power of Zhu Guo had been significantly weakened this time, whether it was increasing internal strength or strengthening the body.

According to the effect in the body, Qin Li calculated that even if he absorbed all the medicinal power of Zhu Guo, the increased power would not exceed 20 years.

Chapter 25 Changsha City

After initially refining vermilion fruit, Qin Li stood up, picked up the broken sword and baggage that were put aside, and stood beside the dilapidated wooden house. It was time for him to leave.

Qin Li lit a fire and burned Xiong Jing's body and the filthy wooden house to clean.

After watching the flames go out with his own eyes, Qin Li slowly walked towards the east road again.

Wearing a Taoist robe, carrying a broken sword on his back, and wearing a bundle, Qin Li walked quickly on the muddy mountain road, one person and one sword.

In this way, Qin Li stopped and stopped all the way, staying for a few hours when passing by villages, and staying for a few days when encountering towns, quite like a hermit playing games in the rivers and lakes.

Time flies, and this walk is a month.

Several pairs of Qin Li's cloth shoes were broken, and Qin Li came to Changsha City this day.

Under the tall city gate, people flowed in and out, people of all colors, there were two soldiers on guard standing at the gate, Qin Li was wearing a pair of low-quality straw sandals with a broken sword on his back, and there were many mud spots on the Taoist robe , his face was also rough, extremely bleak.

Qin Li came to the city this time to find something to do to make money.

Since leaving Sichuan, Qin Li has lived in a very embarrassing situation, living a life of eating and sleeping in the open every day.

The living conditions were extremely poor, but with his strong physical fitness and the ability to grow grains, he also survived by finding some wild fruits in the mountains. At first, Qin Li regarded this kind of life as his own Treated as a barrier on the road to longevity.

But after a long time, he really couldn't take it anymore. He couldn't eat well, and the main thing was to live. He was in the wilderness every day, and he was about to get lice.

The clothes were also torn and patched. If he didn't take a bath every few days, he would not be Qin Li, but a real savage.

Qin Li raised his head, glanced at the plaque on the tower, and then followed the crowd into Changsha City.

As the provincial capital of Hunan Province, Changsha City has its own atmosphere. The city is very prosperous, and there are all walks of life. Rickshaw drivers run back and forth on the road, and there are various vendors on both sides of the road, shouting vigorously.

Qin Li looked at the snacks on the side of the road, drooling nonstop.

But he came to the city to make money. Although he still has a few copper coins in his arms, he can't use them easily until he makes money.

So he could only look at those snacks, and walked past them calmly, maintaining the demeanor he should have.

Because the first step in earning money is not to damage his own image, and his occupation restricts him from doing those hard work.

Taoist priests, either catch demons or cure diseases.

So Qin Li was going to go to the teahouses in the city. Since ancient times, teahouses have been an important place to obtain information. No matter what kind of business they are in during their breaks, ordinary people with a well-off level like to go to teahouses to drink a pot.

Tell me about something interesting that happened in town recently.

And that's what Qin Li wanted to hear.

Not long after, Qin Li came to a rather lively tea house in the city.

"This Taoist priest, do you want to drink a pot?"

As soon as Qin Li walked to the teahouse, a tea kid greeted him, but there was no such scene in the novel that was so low-spirited.

The main reason is that although Qin Li is dressed in shabby clothes, his temperament is outstanding, and his height of 1.8 meters will never let others underestimate him.

"En." Qin Li nodded slightly.

"The Taoist priest, please!" After receiving an affirmative answer, Cha Xiaoer said with a smile.