Thinking of the importance of blood in the world of cultivation:
The talisman painted with blood will maximize the damage, and the formation painted with blood will maximize the defense.
The contracted spirit beast requires blood, the contracted servant requires blood.
So, this groove actually has to be filled with blood?
Ah, this, this, this...
Staring at a pair of round almond-shaped eyes, the groove is at least as deep as the egg of your little finger. Most importantly, it goes around the door. This stone door is about three meters high and two meters wide!
This is to drain people dry!
Jiang Qingyu slapped his thigh, and this unrealistic idea came to his mind.
But she still bit her fingertip, pressed her index finger up, and touched the bottom of the groove. Her fingertip was slightly cold and had a numbing feeling. She couldn't pull it back, as if it was being sucked.
The blood flowed and moved along the groove, as if there was a suction force preventing it from solidifying.
From the starting point back to the starting point, and around the door, Jiang Qingyu loosened his fingertips, retracted his arm, and swallowed a blood-replenishing pill. His slightly white lips immediately regained their color.
A series of "clicking" sounds came from the door, similar to the sound made when a door is pushed open again after it has been in disrepair and has not been used for a hundred years.
Jiang Qingyu held Jinglan's hand and tried to push the door open. This time it was easy and it opened automatically without any effort.
The moment the door opened, the surrounding candles instantly rekindled, and the candlelight shone brightly. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing except the murals.
There is water under your feet, but it is like flat ground. When you step on it, there will be circles of water ripples.
This piece of water is like the dream I had the night before I set out for the secret realm. In the dream, the goddess was standing on such water.
A firefly suddenly flew out from the dark corner, flew around Jiang Qingyu twice, and stopped in front of her.
"Do you want me to follow you?" Jiang Qingyu guessed uncertainly.
Looking at the direction in which the fireflies flew, Jiang Qingyu hurriedly caught up and walked along the mural. Where the fireflies flew, the mural immediately took on color.
Towards the end of the mural, the fireflies disappeared.
Its mission is accomplished.
Jiang Qingyu stopped in front of the last mural and stared at the goddess on the painting. That was the last scene in the dream.
"My child, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and you are finally here..."
who! ?
…
"I'm not a thing! You bad guy! Stop it!!" Xiang Xinyun finally couldn't pretend anymore and exposed the fact that he could talk.
With a "bang", the solid cloud disappeared directly in Tang Yuan's hand, leaving only two small groups of soft clouds.
"Can you still talk? A spirited cloud?" Tang Yuan pinched the two small clouds, which looked a bit like cotton.
But how can a cloud have an entity?
Looking at the direction where the solid cloud disappeared, I fell into deep thought.
At the other end, it finally escaped the solid cloud of Tang Yuan's salty pig's feet, and huddled in a pile of clouds crying. A cool breeze blew above its head, revealing the moon-white color inside. It felt so regretful!
"It took a lot of effort to collect the cotton, woo woo woo..."
…
Another corner of the secret realm.
"What happened? Hiss - my head hurts!" Gu Zhizhou covered half of his head, straightened his left leg, and pressed his right leg under his left thigh. His expression looked like he was wearing a mask of pain.
He stood up unsteadily, closed his eyes and raised his voice to call someone, "Luo Heng, Xiaoyu! Where are you! Luo Heng! Xiaoyu?"
There was a muffled groan, and a familiar voice came from beneath my feet, "Stop screaming!"
"Luo Heng!?" Gu Zhizhou was half surprised and half happy, and hurriedly retracted his stretched out feet.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that he had actually stepped on Luo Heng's hand. No wonder he was so panicked.
He quickly pulled the person up, "Are you okay? Your hand?"
Luo Heng replied with a fake smile: "Fortunately, it's not broken."
Gu Zhizhou touched his nose and handed over a Huo Jing Shu Luo Pain Powder with a guilty conscience.
Luo Heng was not polite, so he took it and wiped it on the back of Katurupi's hand. As he wiped it, he asked, "Where's the little fish?"
"I didn't see it." Gu Zhizhou shook his head like a windmill.
Luo Heng straightened his messy robe, performed a dust-purifying technique on the two of them, frowned and glanced around, "The masked man with Xiao Yu is also gone."
"Hey! Look! They are the ones fighting with the vampire vines!" Gu Zhizhou pointed at the five people lying not far away like making pancakes, and suggested unreliably: "Do you want to ask them if they have met? Over a small fish?”
Luo Heng couldn't help but rolled his eyes out of sight of Gu Zhizhou.
It's unethical, but it's really hard to criticize. I explained to a certain idiot in an arrogant manner: "They haven't even woken up yet, so it's all in vain for you to ask!"
"Oh, that's true...otherwise, let's go take a look around. Maybe she's too light, so that Chaos White Jade Mushroom threw her farther away?"
"Then...just give it a try."
Luo Heng really didn't want to answer such a stupid question, because answering it would make him look stupid, but now he really didn't have any direction to look for, so he could only listen to the second-rate advice first and treat the dead horse as a live doctor.
The main reason was that he saw Gu Zhizhou's eyes were too eager and didn't want to discourage the child.
After walking around, there was not even a single person, but I found quite a few monsters. I was glad that they had been lying on the ground for who knows how long, but they were not eaten by the monsters!
They would never believe it if there was no luck involved!
"They seem to be awake!"
I saw Tao Tao and others sitting together.
"Why did Mushroom go crazy just now? Did he throw us out because he couldn't stand the sound of Little Taozi's flute?"
Tao Tao shook his head.
Maybe, she was knocked unconscious and didn't know anything.
"Hey! How are your injuries?" Wuming threw a bottle of medicine towards the sword cultivator.
Knowing that Wanjian Sect's sword cultivators were poor, he probably had enough of the medicine he had prepared when thinking about the battle, so he took out his own healing elixir.
The sword cultivator said thank you, then took out four or five pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones and handed them to Wuming. The money was definitely not enough to buy these pills. "I will pay you back when I get out. These will be used as a deposit!"
He is indeed very poor now and needs these elixirs very much. Once the injury is healed, he will dig up the treasures and then take them out to sell them for money.
Wuming glanced at a few pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones of average quality and confiscated them.
"Just think of it as a reward for blocking two attacks for me. There is no need to pay. However, since I see that you are an honest person, I don't know your name, and you have lived and died together, we should treat it as friends. alright."
Wuming said and made a sword-holding salute, "Go downstairs and listen to the rain!"
Tao Tao bowed and returned the greeting, murmuring: "Lou? Is it that building?"
Lou Tingyu just smiled and said nothing, then looked at Jian Xiu: "What about you?"
After taking the elixir, the sword cultivator's internal injuries were relieved, and his external injuries were gradually healing. He stood up and hugged his sword and returned the salute: "I am Qionggui, Qiong of Qionglou Yuyu, Gui of Tiangui."
Lou Tingyu: "..." No wonder he became a sword cultivator. The name is homophonic. Apart from being a sword cultivator who can suppress him, what other profession can be so consistent with his characteristics!
Tao Tao covered her lips and smiled: "I don't need to introduce you, right?" Then she pointed at the junior brothers and sisters behind her: "His name is Qingfeng, and her name is Mingyue."
(End of chapter)
