early morning.
After Song Xin opened his eyes, he saw a big spider hanging in front of him. Several small black eyes looked at him for a few breaths.
Song Xin screamed in fright and rolled off the bed. Only then did he realize that he was already in the house. He couldn't tell whether what happened last night was a dream or reality.
He raised his hand and looked at his wrist. It did hurt slightly, and the small wounds on it were clearly visible. But he didn't feel particularly tired. It seemed that those vines and Yu Ji were real.
Looking at the pillow again, there was indeed a fruit the size of a cherry. He quickly picked it up and swallowed it.
As soon as the fruit was in his stomach, he felt a strange cooling sensation rushing straight to his brain, and the feeling of drowsiness caused by the loss of blood was completely gone.
"I thought there were no practitioners here... Could it be that something went wrong when I traveled through time and I ended up in some weird world? Regardless of whether it's true or not, Liu Jing must not be allowed to find out!"
He realized that maybe he was not in the original world, but had traveled to a place similar to the original world.
Thinking of this, he just felt unlucky. He stood up and opened the door. The warm sunshine shone on his face. Song Xin couldn't help but close his eyes and take a deep breath. It has been a long time since I could feel the warmth of the sun and the fresh air.
Suddenly he remembered the bloody scene last night and looked around the courtyard. The door of Liu Jing's room is still closed. The herbs in the garden are moistened by the rain, and the dewdrops are shining when the sun shines, full of life.
But when he thought that these were all watered with his own blood, he felt uncomfortable all over. I never expected that these seemingly harmless herbs would come to suck my own blood at night.
I thought I was lucky and didn't suffer a lot, but I didn't expect that this old man wanted to collect his own blood. The dinner delivered every day is also filled with anesthetics to prevent myself from waking up in pain. He finally understood why Steward Wei said before, "I won't live long anyway." The Wei family actually hired someone to suck blood for this old man to practice.
At this time, Liu Jing's door was heard to be opened.
Song Xin's scalp went numb for a moment and he lowered his head in a hurry, fearing that he would notice something strange about him.
"When did this old guy come back?"
Liu Jing stared at him for a while, then slowly asked: "Did you hear anything last night?"
"Last night?" Song Xin looked at the puddles on the ground, "It rained heavily last night and there were strong winds, so I went to bed."
"Well, you are very obedient. You don't have to take care of the garden today. I think you are not in good spirits today, so you should go and rest for another day."
Hearing this, Song Xin was quite surprised, "Why is his tone so kind? Could it be that he saw that I didn't lose much blood?"
"I obey, little man..." he replied, imitating the tone of the slave here.
After a while, the servants of the Wei family entered the yard with several food boxes. Song Xin saw that today's meal seemed to be richer than usual, and the servant came early.
"Starting from today, I will give you more delicious food every day. These are all yours." Liu Jing ordered, turned around and entered the house, closing the door.
The servant glanced at Song Xin with envy and jealousy, put down the food box and left in a hurry.
"They are afraid that I will die too quickly, so they give me some delicious food to replenish my body. As expected, what Yu Ji said is right. In this case, I will not be polite to you, uncle."
After thinking about it, he opened the food box and saw that in addition to steamed rice and rice, there were also roasted mutton, fruits and vegetables. Suddenly my mouth watered and my stomach growled unsatisfactorily. I no longer cared about the appearance of the food and just picked it up and ate it.
After having enough water and food, Song Xin looked at her stretched belly and smiled with satisfaction. After putting away the food box, he sat in the yard and basked in the sun.
At this time, Wei Qi came as usual. When he saw Song Xin, he asked, "Where is the master?"
"Master Liu is in the room." Song Xin saluted.
"Well, are these delicious?"
"It's delicious." Song Xin smiled naively, but thought to himself: "It's a pity that my belly is not big enough, otherwise I will definitely eat you up."
When Wei Qi saw Song Xin's silly look, he smiled contemptuously and said, "Okay, go back, I want to see the master."
Song Xin naturally understood that he came to Liu Jing to ask for the elixir, so he bowed and went back to his room to wait.
"Master, a servant last night..."
"Well, I have already taken care of it, Master. Don't let these unsightly things come in when Master is away from now on."
Wei Qi panicked and said:
"Yes, Master, my disciple will never dare to do it again. How come this kid has lived for so long? He must have good energy and blood, right?"
Liu Jing's triangular eyes swept over Wei Qi's body, and he nodded slightly and said: "Well, the blood cauldron corresponding to the birth date is really good. I think he has a good physique. He absorbed 10% of his blood last night, but it has recovered today. Yes, such a top-notch person cannot die so quickly. I will give him more delicious food in the future."
Liu Jing originally wanted to drain Song Xin's blood as soon as possible, but now he changed his mind and decided to raise Song Xin. This furnace cauldron is so good that it is difficult to find it in a hundred years.
Wei Qi greeted him and said, "If the master likes it, then reward him with more delicious food every day and raise him until he is fat. Fattened sheep are delicious. The government gives goose legs to people when they are sent on the road, so what? Starting from tomorrow, give him an extra goose leg every day, since he will be on the road sooner or later."
"When it comes to being vicious, I really can't compare to you." Liu Jing said in a low voice, but he couldn't tell whether it was a compliment or a derogation.
Wei Qi seemed to think that there was something in Liu Jing's words, and he must have got carried away, and said quickly: "If I can help the master to achieve magic, let alone give birth to a child, even if my Wei family goes bankrupt, I, Wei Qi, will not even frown." brow."
However, Wei Qi still said secretly in his heart: "You old man has been eating my family for two years, but you haven't taught me much about your real skills. You only told me some methods to move Qi, but I don't know if it works. If I can get you in the future, I won’t ask you for any more skills.”
Seeing Liu Jing's satisfied look, Wei Qi felt quite proud. He only knew that his swearing had worked, but Wei Qi didn't know that his flattering methods were as childish as a child in the eyes of the other party.
Liu Jing pretended to be happy and asked: "Good disciple, how is your practice going?"
"Master, after I swallowed the pill recently, I always feel that my lower abdomen is bloated. I don't know why?"
"Well, that's because as your cultivation level increases, you inhale too much profound energy. There are too many impurities, and the elixir has no time to resolve them."
Wei Qi seemed to understand the meaning of the words. He told the crux of the problem, but did not tell himself how to solve it. He hurriedly said: "Master, someone has been selling prisoners in the market recently. They are all Xianbei people in the north and have strong bodies. Why don't I give the master two more to help him in his cultivation?"
"Well, I don't have enough raw mouths recently. It would be best if I buy some more. I can't drink too much of this cauldron, lest he die. From now on, I will give you two pills every day. I will help you. Dissolve impurities.”
Wei Qi was overjoyed, knelt down and kowtowed, and kept thanking him: "Disciple, I'll do it now."
