long night walk

Chapter 843
Bai Li'an and the girl were not from the Moon Palace, so Zhao Baixun naturally couldn't get them to talk, so the news of running errands to find out fell on the fat boy named Li Fuyuan.

Naturally, Bai Lian was not in the mood to have breakfast with Zhao Baixun and Tie Yun in the hall, so he went straight back to his room.

Although he said that he was only responsible for trembling in fear, it was really impossible for him to do nothing.

After all, the girl's strength is unknown, and the three Moon Palace disciples are really unreliable, so there is no guarantee that there will be no mistakes at the critical moment.

Therefore, in this battle against the pig demon, the more guarantees the better.

Back in the room, Bai Lian did not continue to practice "Taishang Daoqing Sword Art". After all, this exercise is too mysterious and obscure, and it will not happen overnight if he wants to achieve success in practice.

He sighed, and there was a faint look of struggle in his eyes.

If he used that thing, his father would probably be even angrier if he found out that he had returned to the mountain earlier.

After using that thing, the smell on his body has remained for a long time, even after a year, his father must be able to see it at a glance.

After struggling for a while, Bai Lian's eyes became firm.

Although this is very moral, it is not a just way to follow the authority in a hurry, and human life is at stake.

If his father insisted on punishing him, he would accept it.

After figuring this out, Bai Lian finally stopped hesitating, and took out a black Qiankun bag embroidered with a dark gold Suzaku pattern from his bosom.

The Suzaku pattern is the royal totem of the Zhongyou Dynasty.

This is the Qiankun bag that his mother secretly stuffed into him when he was a child.

People on White Camel Mountain never knew that since he was young, in addition to practicing the orthodox skills of the Tianxi Sword Sect, his mother also secretly taught him the orthodox ghost control skills of the Zhongyou Dynasty.

Originally, his mother knew that his father never liked such crooked techniques, so she followed his temperament and never taught him the technique of controlling ghosts.

She also hoped that her son could practice orthodox swordsmanship, but Bai Li'an's talent was really mediocre, and it was difficult for him to break the "Taishang Daoqing Sword Art".

Even the ordinary skills of cultivating immortals are very difficult to practice.

And the people in Tianxi Sword Sect are arrogant and lofty, so naturally they look down on Bai Lian more and more, and the younger generation of disciples often bully Bai Lian in private.

He was noticed by Ying Ji a few times, and his mother was very defensive, so she took the initiative to teach the younger generation a lesson.

Later his father found out about the matter, instead of defending Bai Li'an, he thought that he was inferior to other people and humiliated himself.

Baili Yu was even more ashamed of the younger ones who were unable to beat them and then came to the big ones to bully them. Ying Ji was not allowed to interfere with the younger generation's affairs.

With the suzerain's protection, those juniors became more and more arrogant, breaking Bailian's ribs several times.

Bai Lian didn't dare to let his mother know about this, fearing that she would argue with his father, so he could only secretly lick his wounds in the room like a wounded little animal.

Although this matter was done in secret, after a long time, the mother who lived with him day and night naturally discovered this, and quietly taught him the exercises of the Zhongyou Dynasty, hoping that her son would have the power to protect himself.

Who would have thought that in terms of the skill of controlling ghosts, Bai Lian has an extraordinary talent that is different from ordinary people, and he can understand everything, and he has completely inherited his mother's talent.

On the road of ghost cultivation, it is a fast pace, and among the peers, it is almost invincible.

He put up resistance, and his peers who were jealous of his birth naturally reported the matter to Baili Yu without concealing it.

Father and mother had a big fight over this.

His father strictly forbade him to practice this technique, and he was obedient and never violated his orders.

It's just... the universe bag that his mother left him, but he secretly hid it, and his father never found it.

Now, it can come in handy...

But in this way, he used the power of the ghost way, and his body was stained with breath. If he encounters any troubles in the future, he can't use the teleportation spar casually. Otherwise, once he is teleported, his father will be able to see the clue at a glance.

Bai Lian smiled bitterly, and took out a rectangular sarcophagus from the Qiankun bag. This sarcophagus was made of simple materials and was only one palm long. It was indeed a miniature version of the coffin.

He pushed open a corner of the coffin lid, bit his finger, and stretched out the bleeding finger.

The thing in the coffin seemed to smell the scent of blood, a blood-red tongue stuck out, very carefully suppressing the desire to lick his fingers gently.

Bai Lian felt guilty, because he lived in White Camel Mountain all year round, he didn't dare to release him openly, so he kept him sealed in the coffin his mother gave him, which made him hungry for a long time.

He simply pushed open the coffin lid and said, "I know you've been hungry for a long time, so come out and eat. Now that I have the first rank of seeking Tao, it's enough for you to eat."

After hearing this, the scarlet tongue was retracted, and then the green smoke fluttered, and a naive child in a bloody red bellyband floated out of the coffin.

It's name is "Shou", and it is the little ghost left by his mother to protect him. Although he is a ghost, he is not afraid of it at all.

Bai Lian has no friends since he was a child, and Shi Shou has always been by his side, although his mother often feeds him blood.

But he was afraid that he would not be able to control the little ghost, so he fed some animal blood.

Bai Lian was ignorant at that time, all he knew was that Shou was very thirsty for human blood, and when his mother was not paying attention, he often secretly fed it to drink his own fingertip blood.

It didn't happen that the kid went berserk, it's better to say that after Shou drank his blood, the two became more cordial.

Originally, he was ordered by his mother, but over time, this little guy listened to him more than his mother.

Later, when Ying Ji found out about this, she was also very surprised, but seeing that Shou was fine, she went with the two of them.

After Shou jumped out of the coffin, he didn't rush to suck blood, but bounced around Bai Li'an, looking very happy.

Bai Lian touched its chubby head with three tufts of hair, and it felt as cold as ever. He apologized and said, "I'm sorry, Shou, Daddy controls me too tightly, and no one will be able to cover you after mother is gone." breath, I really can't let you out."

The little fat boy grinned silly and shook his chubby head, indicating that he didn't care at all.

Bai Lian chuckled, and squeezed his bitten index finger vigorously, bleeding profusely, and the chubby boy's eyes sparkled with excitement.

He put his fingers to the little fat boy's mouth, and said with a smirk, "Eat, you have been hungry for so long, this time you are full, if one is not enough, then two, if two are not enough, give all ten fingers." You bit the blood."

The little chubby boy happily hugged his fingers and finally stopped being reserved, and began to suck vigorously. The little chubby boy immediately showed an extremely satisfied and intoxicated expression on his face.

Every time he saw his exaggerated appearance, Bai Lian couldn't help feeling very curious.

Is his blood really that delicious?

One time, my mother was so generous that she spilled a finger of blood. My mother is a strong person who has crossed the tribulation realm. Her blood should be a great tonic for this kind of genitals.

But since this little guy drank his blood and then went to drink his mother's blood, he still showed a disgusting look of lack of interest, which made his mother half dead.

Sometimes he sucked his own wound curiously, and felt a bloody smell like rust, but there was nothing special about it.

But the little chubby boy was very conscientious, he stopped without biting the rest of his fingers, and licked his wound with his own saliva, the scars on his fingertips had completely healed.

Bai Lian's head was slightly dizzy. After all, what he was sucking was his blood, which was difficult to replenish, and it still affected his body.

But Bai Lian knew that the life expectancy in the state of fullness was very powerful.

It is equivalent to the sixth-grade cultivation of human beings, and it is good at hiding its own breath.

Not to mention the other four practitioners in the inn, even the pig demon might not be able to see it.

With its help, the danger of dealing with the pig demon should be reduced a lot.

Bai Lian squatted down, grabbed the excited little fat boy who was rolling around on the ground, and said with a smile, "Shou, I'm in trouble, and I need your help this time."

Shou has been with him for many years, so it naturally understands Bai Li'an's words.

The tumbling body stopped immediately, and Shou fell to the ground with all four limbs, his face turned ferocious, and he vigilantly grinned his surroundings.

That look seemed to say, whoever dares to bully you, I'll eat him alive!
Bai Lian flicked its forehead, and said: "Don't be so nervous, the person who bullied me is not here. I left Baituo Mountain and came to this small town called Beiliao Town. There was a pig demon who specially kidnapped it. The woman here has also set up a barrier, I can't get out, when the time comes, the pig demon will appear, and I need your help."

Shou understood, stood up straight, and patted his chest to show that it was his fault.

Bai Li'an's expression suddenly became serious: "But that pig demon has the strength to seek the seventh rank, so I'm afraid you are not his opponent.

At that time, you can't desperately just need to help, and there are four practitioners who are in the realm of seeking Tao in this inn. Although they can't see it, you have to hide your breath well. "

Shou repeatedly nodded.

Bai Lian pondered for a moment, then said: "With your help alone, it is not safe. This matter concerns the lives of dozens of people. Don't be careless. It seems that I have to wait until the pig demon appears to refine a Baiming Pill." Okay, Shou, you have to help me blow the fire."

When he heard the word 'Bai Ming Dan', Shou's face showed an expression of incomparable horror. He trotted over, tugged at the hem of his clothes and swayed back and forth, his eyes pleading for worry.

Bai Lian patted his head again, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I just want to be on the safe side. I won't use Baiming Pill lightly until the critical moment."

Hearing what he said, Shou knew that he couldn't change his decision, so he could only reluctantly nod his head.

Seeing that he agreed, Bai Lian took out a few more items from the Qiankun bag.

A pitch-black Fengyin grass, a blood-red spirit stone, a pitch-black small cauldron, as well as miscellaneous roots of certain plants, horns of monster wolves, colorful ganoderma lucidum, a bottle of scarlet blood-like liquid was placed in the In a crystal bottle.

The small dark tripod was named Qilin Ding, which was also left to him by his mother. Inside this tripod was the soul of an evil Qilin who was brutally tortured and killed.

Later, Ying Ji's ruthless methods were used to suppress and subdue her, which was also regarded as an alchemy treasure of the Zhongyou Dynasty.

It is more than enough to refine Baiming Pill.

He placed the Qilin cauldron on the floor, and first poured the bottle of scarlet blood-like liquid into the cauldron, which was the juice squeezed out by the Weeping Weeping Grass.

The Crying Grass grows specially on the Yin Mountains where the Yin Qi is extremely heavy. It is green all over and turns blood red in the middle of the night.

Although this herb is very useful, the juice must be squeezed out when it turns from green to red before the medicine can be refined, otherwise, the refined medicine will often become useless.

But the tearing cries and howls of Yin Crying Grass at midnight are enough to shock people to death, and the seven orifices bleed to death.

Without certain strength, it is difficult to pick.

However, this difficulty is not considered difficult for the practitioners of the Zhongyou Dynasty.

Therefore, the juice of the Weeping Grass is well stocked in Bailian.

After pouring the juice into the tripod, Baili An Chaoshou gave him a wink.

Shou immediately understood, his cheeks bulged like a frog, and he opened his mouth to the bottom of the unicorn tripod.

Hulala's emerald green flames spewed out, wrapped into a ball of green flames, located in the center under the tripod corner, obviously without any fuel, but able to burn out of thin air by itself.

What's even more strange is that the floor on the second floor is an ordinary wooden floor, and under the burning of the flames, there is not even half of it being scorched black.

Obviously, Shou has already reached a very proficient level in controlling the emerald green flame.

He spit out a mouthful of flames and then closed his mouth and stopped spitting out. That flame was enough to last for a long time.

He just squatted on the ground obediently, resting his chin on his two fat hands, watching Bai Lian's movements like a good baby.

Seeing that the liquid in the cauldron was boiling, Bai Lian quickly took the blood red spar, kneaded it into powder and put it into the cauldron. When the color of the liquid became darker and turbulent, Bai Lian threw all the other materials into the cauldron.

Pointing out with both hands again and again, Dao Dao's fingers sank into the body of the tripod, and the boiling liquid instantly stopped.

Bai Lian hurriedly said: "The fire is about to go out, come again."

Shou was very obedient and spit out two balls of fire.

Bai Lian pointed out again and again, saying: "It takes three days to refine Baiming Pill, Shou, you set up a barrier in this room, don't let others disturb me."

Su smiled and nodded.

With a wave of his fat hand, the barrier has been formed.

Three days later...

Zhao Baixun and the other three sat in the hall, shaking their legs impatiently. He took a sip of low-quality tea and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't know what the hell that stinky brat is doing! He actually set up an enchantment in the middle of the release, and these three days have passed No, don't show up yet!"

Tie Yun said with disdain on his face: "Perhaps he was afraid of that pig demon and set up a barrier to hide. What a coward!"

Li Fuyuan gnawed on the pig's trotters he bought from outside, and said worriedly: "How can this be done? No one in this town dares to hold weddings. If the pig demon doesn't appear, we will be trapped in this place for the rest of our lives." here?"

Zhao Baixun's eyes were stern: "It's a mistake. All the married women in the town have been kidnapped by the pig monsters, and the newly married women are not spared either. How dare you marry someone who is waiting to be married now."

"What should I do..." Li Fuyuan gnawed a pig's trotter with a mournful face.

Zhao Baixun gave him a disgusted look, and said impatiently: "Stop howling! That kid has a good brain, so we can only wait for him to come out and see what he can do."

Tie Yun sneered and said: "But that kid has become a turtle, who knows how long he will hide."

Zhao Baixun's face was gloomy and ugly, as if he had been hit by frost, he remained silent...

(End of this chapter)