Journey to the West: Yinhu Zhenjun

Chapter 41 Blood Sand

"Remember me?"

Ao Bing's voice was still cold, but it also gave Lu Yin a strange illusion.

"Your calm appearance now seems different from when you first contacted me?"

Lu Yin looked at the stars in the sky and smiled.

Lu Yin still remembers Ao Bing's yelling that day.

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Ao Bing was silent for a while, "I thought that was my chance to get out of trouble, but I didn't expect that I was just a naive little tiger."

"I haven't said a word to anyone during all these years of being banned. When the reality is inconsistent with the future I envisioned, I also lose my temper."

Cute little tiger?

Lu Yin raised his eyebrows and chose not to argue with Ao Bing, "Where are you being held? Can I help you?"

"You? Are you so kind?"

Ao Bing's two rhetorical questions made Lu Yin feel a little uncomfortable.

"Then you can still contact other people to help you?"

".You are not strong enough. Let's talk about it later."

Ao Bing replied.

"It's not enough now, but it doesn't mean it won't be enough in the future. Didn't you also say that I have good talents?"

Lu Yin replied with a smile.

Ao Bing seemed to smile silently, "Okay, when you become an immortal, go to Beiju Luzhou. I will contact you when you get there."

There seem to be many powerful demons in Luzhou, Beiju.

And he wants me to become an immortal. Who is this Ao Bing?The daughter of the North Sea Dragon King?

Lu Yin thought that there were not many descriptions of Beiju Luzhou in Journey to the West, and it seemed that it was rarely mentioned.

"Okay, now can you tell me about your life these days?"

Lu Yin's lips curved, "Of course, this time is far more exciting than the last time. This time, a demon king from the demon clan actually imitated humans and held an auction!"

"I see, your inference is somewhat correct. The owner behind this auction should be the Canghe Dragon Palace clan. So, you just left the wolf's den, and now you are in the tiger's mouth again?"

Lu Yin smiled and said, "You can't say that. The so-called world of mortals can refine one's heart. It means that one has to go through many hardships to achieve enlightenment. Besides, if the worst happens, I will just run away."

"Then you have to be careful. This Canghe Dragon Palace dares to act like this. In addition to its own strength, it may have other strengths."

"for example?"

"For example, their hands and eyes can reach the sky, and the power behind them is far beyond your imagination, or they are just a part of a mysterious organization. In the world of immortality, everything cannot be understood by common sense."

Hearing this, Lu Yin nodded slowly, "I thought so too, but I can't figure out the purpose of doing this."

"Aiming for the destiny of the human race? Or the destiny of Cangyu's country? Or do you just want to establish a land-based demon kingdom?"

Even Ao Bing was silent for a while, "That's unknown. Have you decided to get involved?"

Lu Yin smiled bitterly, and then his eyes became firmer, "Yes, just take a look when you encounter them. Of course, if you can't beat me, I will run away."

"Then what you are facing now is a Dragon Palace. It has a rich background and many friends. With your strength, you will escape death."

"Don't be so pessimistic. I'm here to ask you for help!"

"Teach me the true method of Samadhi Kamikaze."

Lu Yin said with a evil smile.

"That's fine," Ao Bing thought for a moment, "Where did you learn this samadhi style?"

Lu Yin took out the lines he had prepared earlier, "I learned it from a mysterious jade talisman."

"No wonder," Ao Bing responded, maybe because he didn't care, "You have learned a lot about the method of preparing spiritual sand."

"Sister Bing elaborated." "How do you prepare this spiritual sand?"

"Condensate it with pure magic power and blow it out together with the yellow wind."

"Yeah," Ao Bing responded, "but it's not good enough."

"You can use the essence and blood in your body to refine blood sand. This blood sand is made from your essence and blood. It is full of spirituality and understands your will. Not only will it not destroy the meridians in your body, it can also help you hone your magic power."

"It doesn't have to be too many. Just practice some first and use them to face the enemy head-on."

"You are about to form the elixir. You can also blow it with the yellow wind first, wait until the elixir is fixed, and then polish it with blood sand. After the elixir is completed, your body will be greatly strengthened and hardened. Ordinary magic weapons cannot break your body, and even You can also use golden elixir to hit people."

Lu Yin automatically ignored this last sentence and said thoughtfully: "So I am actually Gaara?"

"Should I be reincarnated into the Sand Ninja Village next door?"

Ao Bing didn't know what Lu Yin was talking about, but just reminded: "The blood sand is very powerful, and it is related to your life. There will be a period of weakness when you condense the essence and blood, so you should be careful."

"Thank you Sister Bing for your care. What about this method of condensing blood sand?"

"I said, listen."

"Uh-huh."

Ao Bing briefly explained the method of condensing blood sand, asking Lu Yin to memorize it as soon as possible.

"By the way, can I use this bloody sand to fight against the enemy on weekdays?"

".It's best not to, unless you plan to let others develop a way to crack you. The blood sand is very powerful if it is accompanied by the yellow wind. If you appear alone, you will probably be defeated by some water magic, let alone Canghe." It’s the Dragon Palace.”

Ao Bing's two words awakened Lu Yin. After all, Lu Yin's unique skill was the Samadhi Divine Wind, not the blood sand refined from blood essence.

And the blood sand is only able to have such a great power with the blessing of Huang Feng.

"I understand, I'm overthinking it."

Lu Yin sighed sadly.

Gaara, Journey to the West, was stillborn before he even appeared.

"I understand that you have learned very little, so you want more magic to protect yourself, but remember not to rush into anything. You are very lucky and you will have a chance."

"understand."

Lu Yin nodded. Compared with Lion Heart, he was indeed blessed with a lot of luck. Lion Heart only had a hand of blue flames until death, and was beaten by the divine wind of Samadhi. At least he still had a flying sword in his belly.

Moreover, the ghost is also in command, and more importantly, he survived.

Survival is better than anything else.

"Okay, I'm a little tired, you can go practice."

Ao Bing said.

"Thank you, Sister Bing."

Lu Yin dispersed his magic power and collected the conch. Take a look. This is what he calls a normal person. He has no repayment of gratitude, no grudges, and no shouts of beating or killing.

Some are just calm communication between adults.

This is what a person who cultivates immortality looks like in Lu Yin's heart.

Putting away the conch, Lu Yin looked at the city in the distance, hoping that the human world could also give me some surprises.

He shook his head, sat down on the ground, and practiced until dawn.

In the early morning, Lu Yin woke up, put on the same clothes as before, met up with Hu Liu, and walked toward the city.

But after taking a few steps, I noticed something strange.

Hu Liu awkwardly raised his feet, which were covered with wet mud. He looked at Lu Yin and said, "Brother, isn't this human city built on a mire?"

Lu Yin looked at his trouser legs that were full of smelly mud, and couldn't help showing a hint of helplessness, "Go in first, maybe it won't be like this in the city."

(End of this chapter)