Immortality begins with monks from the side sect

Chapter 188 The One Hundred and Eighty-Seventh Person Yuan Bao Dan
"What does this mean?"

Sanyin Temple, backyard, Mr. Chen sighed and said he was a little confused.

He was just going out to visit friends and get some news, but for no apparent reason he came back after picking up a human head on the side of the road.

Well, I picked up quite a lot of things.

But in fact, this matter has nothing to do with him. Although Chen Ci has some friendship with Shi Sanniang, in fact, it is mostly a normal interaction between comrades, that is, the acquaintance of Guan Bao, which is also the sweetness of his predecessor. He is just a little bit addicted.

This time, there are not many benefits, but the risks are not low at all.

After all, in a battle between monks, who dares to say that he will win?

However, Du's words have reached that point. If he doesn't give him a blow, Mr. Chen's thoughts will not be smooth. Fortunately, the spirit ghost body is very powerful, otherwise he would really have to re-evaluate the situation in a head-on fight.

"After all, we have met. Mrs. Shi Sanniang can be considered a lovely Bodhisattva. In her previous life, she was a 'good person with a peaceful life'. It's not too much to save her."

Chen Ci thought for a while and felt a little worried in her heart. Darling, no one will say that Mr. Chen is a turtle, right?

The way he seeks is to live forever. There is no fundamental conflict. Fighting with others to show off his evil will. Although it can make him happy, there will be many troubles in the future. If others know that the person named Du died in his own hands, it will be like that of Qingmuling. , I'm afraid there will be some other ideas.

But what Chen Ci is worried about is something else.

Chen Ci scratched his head and put it aside for the time being. In the middle of the night, if someone happened to see him, they would think he was a pervert.

It's best if no one else knows about it.

The three grains of phosphorus fire Yin Thunder were of acceptable quality, but they were difficult to store and use, and they could easily collapse if you were not careful. This was probably why the man surnamed Du failed to shoot them immediately.

After clarifying the relationship, Chen Ci took a long breath and stopped thinking about it. It was only right to take stock of the items he picked up.

Last time in Due Palace, the two people with the surname Ma thought that Chen Ci had some evil magic and secret skills at most, but this time, Shi Sanniang actually saw that Chen Ci had gone from imaginary to real, which was not good. .

But having said that, this Brother Du is not that good. His head is really good-looking, round, round, and sharp-edged. Chen Ci aimed at the lower part of his back when he started. Although his body is relatively thin, he has a big head. It should be usable.

Without him, the rabbit will die and the fox will be sad.

Spicy chicken.

A small magic weapon net, with several small thorns glowing with cold light hidden in various knots on it. Judging from its color, it should have quenched the poison, but the restraints in it are not very popular. It is a relatively common method of confining the true energy in the spiritual world. , the number of layers is not too high.

"You should pay more attention in the future."

The man surnamed Du has a saying that if Taoism is not secret, sooner or later he will fail. There is no invincible Taoism or magical power in the world. As Chen Ci's biggest trump card at the moment, the Ghost Ghost Escape Technique will naturally be better known to those who know it. Less is better.

Secondly, Chen Ci did not want to make the relationship with these foreign monks too tense.

"There is a seat in the White Bone Lock Heart Hammer. Brother Du, don't worry about your wife. No, this guy and Sanniang haven't gotten married yet."

Chen Ci reflected on himself. Ever since he learned this supernatural escape method, he seemed to have become a bit wanderlust.

However, this person surnamed Du 'disappeared' inexplicably. Presumably these monks who moved here will live in peace. Stability is the most important thing. There are gains and losses. Shi Sanniang is a smart person and will not publicize this matter.

Chen Ci thought for a while, sealed it again, dug a hole in the shade in the backyard, buried it and kept it warm, and then dug it out when needed in the future.

A hook-shaped magic weapon glowing with black light, the level of prohibition is probably more than 20, the number is similar to the Five Poison White Bone Sword and the Bailing Poison Dragon Sword in the Heshan Sect, both are made from Yin evil spirits and highly poisonous substances and are repeatedly sacrificed. , just by looking at the black light on it, you can tell that it is very powerful. It is probably the magical weapon that this man named Du has been most dedicated to cultivating. Mr. Chen is the only one who can do it cleanly. If he is allowed to sacrifice this strange magical weapon, he will still be able to sacrifice it. It's a bit troublesome.

It's a pity that Chen Ci has not found a method for sacrificial refining to match this hook. Although the quality of this magic weapon is high, its value may be compromised, and he doesn't know if it is a good idea to sell it. Stay for now.

A circular bronze ancient mirror with slight mana fluctuations but no restrictions.

Apart from that, there is nothing else, not to mention Qi refining methods and Taoist books, not even half a piece of paper with words on it. It seems that this person named Du is a decent person and does not have the dirty habit of keeping a diary.

However, most monks in this world don't seem to have the habit of carrying their own exercises and Taoist books with them. He occasionally seized them two or three times, which can only be regarded as a coincidence.

"Everyone has no shared consciousness."

Chen Ci curled his lips, but having said that, in the future, besides hiding a poisonous pill on his body, he would also be able to carry the whole fake book with him.

"Bah, bah, bah, bad luck!"

Chen Ci shook his head violently. He, Mr. Chen, was going to become an immortal and an ancestor in the future. How could his body be touched?

Putting this strange thought behind him, Chen Ci picked up the ancient bronze mirror and examined it carefully. The bronze mirror didn't look very eye-catching, but it must be somewhat mysterious for the person named Du to carry it with him.

"Ren Yuan osteoscope?"

The bronze mirror in Chen Ci's hand is slightly larger than a palm. The surface of the mirror is not very clear and you can barely see the silhouette of people. There are several small seal characters engraved on the back of the mirror. The strokes are very light, as if they were scratched casually. If you don't look carefully, it will be more obvious. Like a decorative pattern.

Confirming that there should be no major problems with the bronze mirror, Chen Ci turned the mirror upward and tried to inject the true energy. However, after a breath, the blue light on the bronze mirror suddenly flashed and rippled.

Fortunately it's not green.

Chen Ci subconsciously turned his head, but immediately, he had clearly left the range of the bronze mirror, and the figure that was still very blurry just now appeared in the mirror, as if imprinted in it.

"what?"

Chen Ci frowned slightly, carefully took two steps back, and stared at the changes on the bronze mirror.

At this moment, his image in the mirror seemed to have changed. With one breath, he changed from young to middle-aged, and with another breath, from middle-aged to old. Finally, he turned into pale bones with a weird smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. Falling into a pile, the main one is unexpected.

Chen Ci: What does "." mean?
The green light in the mirror also exploded suddenly, like flowing water flying around, forming cloud seals on it.

"My appearance is easy to determine. My life expectancy is hard to predict. Why are you suddenly so inspired?"

Chen Ci had some difficulty reading because the azure cloud seal on it was rippling slightly, and behind it was an unknown number 'thirty-five'. After thinking for a while, Mr. Chen subconsciously spat: "Bah, sir, I He’s only thirty-four, nonsense!”

Don't underestimate this age gap.

This is a matter of principle.

"Could it be that the human bone mirror is used to examine bones to measure life expectancy? Keeping it with you can remind you that if you don't live forever, even if you end up like this, it can be regarded as a rare treasure."

Chen Ci touched his chin and was about to put the mirror away, but unexpectedly, the green light on the mirror surface had not dissipated. Instead, rows of slowly moving, densely packed small cloud seals emerged.

"Ren Yuan. Longevity Pill. Ren Yuan Qi Replenishing Pill. Ren Yuan Yishen Pill. Detailed explanation of Ren Yuan Bao Dan?!"

Chen Ci was a little surprised. He squinted his eyes and stared at the densely packed small characters inside. He quickly looked through it. Could it be that Mr. Chen's fortune had changed, and what he lacked was what he got?
There is actually an alchemy inheritance hidden in this bronze mirror? !

Sure enough, good people are rewarded~
But soon, the happy expression on Chen Ci's face turned from dull to serious after roughly reading the content on the mirror. After a long silence, he whispered to himself: "Human Yuan Bao Dan."

(End of this chapter)