Demon Eye Shura

This is a short old man with white hair and beard. His figure is slightly fatter, but his face is rosy.He has a wine-stained nose, and a wine gourd is always hung on his waist.It was not much different from Zhuo Yifan's imagined image.

"Hey! Shuang'er, how many times have I told you not to bring anyone here..." The old man's voice was very young, like a strong man in his 30s.Rough and hearty.Those old eyes that were as deep as an ancient well shone brightly, and immediately felt an inexplicable pain in his body.

This is Reiatsu!This old man can also perform soul skills!

"It's just soft and hard, stay here. Let this old man teach me soul art! This is the power to blow the sky!" Zhuo Yifan suddenly had a thought in his heart.

"Senior, please save my junior sister, she has been poisoned by the Purple Charm Emperor." The two sisters, Guanyue and Guanyu, knew that the old man was difficult to talk, so they simply knelt on the ground, their eyes full of hope.

"No!" The old man resolutely refused, not accepting this at all.He raised the wine gourd on his waist and took a sip of the mulled wine, and then he was no longer interested in looking at Zhuo Yifan. At this moment, Lan Shuang'er walked up to the old man and murmured softly...

"It's him?" That sharp gaze suddenly fell on Zhuo Yifan, and after taking a closer look, he said slowly: "Heh...you guys are lucky, come in with me."

The old man walked into the house without saying a word, and left a sentence: "Don't leave me in a daze! Hurry up! The widow Wang at the entrance of the village will come to me to talk about the past, don't waste my time."

"Thank you senior! Thank you senior..." Guan Yue nodded again and again, and quickly sent Jiang Siyu in with her sister.Without even having time to ask, what did Lan Shuang'er say in the old man's ear just now?Why did this attitude suddenly reverse?

"Wahhaha! Shuang'er, what did you do? Why did the fat old man agree?" Le Shi couldn't help asking out of curiosity.

"Hey, secret!" Lan Shuang'er tossed her long hair triumphantly, and when she was about to leave with the wooden bow, Zhuo Yifan put a broad palm on her fragrant shoulder.

"Ah!" Lan Shuang'er was taken aback, but when he saw that it was Zhuo Yifan, his expression was obviously relaxed, like a shy little daughter-in-law, looking at Zhuo Yifan, her face was as red as a boiled bird. The cooked crab said with a smile: "Brother Yifan, what's the matter?"

"These people know me?" Zhuo Yifan was very puzzled by the reactions of Lan Shuang'er and the old man. Why did he feel that they had a different kind of enthusiasm for him?Have you met them yourself?

They are natives of the Blood Prison, so it shouldn't be possible, right?

"Have we met before?" Thinking in his heart, Zhuo Yifan instinctively took this sense of intimacy as his own illusion, but he still asked tentatively.

"Oh, it seems that there is, and it seems that there is no." Lan Shuang'er replied with a half-smile, which seemed to be perfunctory, but very serious.This vague answer made Zhuo Yifan even more puzzled.

"Hehe, I heard that there is a kind of tiny spirit beast in the air in the Blood Prison. It likes to invade the wound. If it is not treated in time, it will rot in a large area. Some people have to cut off the whole piece of flesh in order to save their lives. Don't mention how miserable it is!"

Lan Shuang'er said mysteriously: "Two brothers, come in quickly, it's better to rub some medicinal wine."

"Ah? So scary?" Le Shi was shocked.Although this guy is a type of desperate person when fighting, he is also a person who cherishes his life in normal times. When he thought that he would be corrupted by this little spirit beast, he quickly ran into the house.

"What a clumsy joke." Zhuo Yifan shrugged, and when he saw Lan Shuang'er's imperceptible smile, he immediately knew that this little girl did it on purpose.

Lan Shuang'er originally wanted to scare the two of them, but obviously the effect did not meet her expectations.Seeing Zhuo Yifan approaching calmly, he made a weird face and ran into the house.

The iron house was spacious and well furnished.

Apart from the necessities of life, the walls are covered with furs and specimens of various spirit beasts, and eighteen kinds of weapons are placed horizontally, all made by the old man named Aizen himself.

"Whoa!"

In less than half a stick of incense, the old man lifted the curtain, still with the gourd of wine in his mouth, gulping down the wine, with an expression of indifference, as insignificant as if he had saved a small ant.

"Mr. Lan, is it cured?" Zhuo Yifan put down the medicinal wine in his hand, and quickly bowed to salute. Although he was not used to grandpa at home, but in order to learn "soul art", he decided to be wronged Own.People under the eaves have to bow their heads!

"Heh... Just call me Master Lan. What kind of old man?"

Lan Ran was not used to this name, he glanced at the two of them, and slowly talked about Jiang Siyu's condition.

"Give this girl a unique antidote, and she will be fine after a few days of rest. Judging by your appearance, the trauma should have almost healed. If there is nothing wrong, hurry home and drink milk. Every step in the blood prison is dangerous, There is no certain law of survival, no matter how strong you are, you will suffer a lot. It is not a place where only two kids can come."

Lan Ye spoke very aggressively, but Zhuo Yifan was not angry because of it, even Le Shi, who has always been impulsive, resisted the fat old man's bad temper and smiled brilliantly.

He knew that only this fat old man could answer the doubts in their hearts.

What's more, he is the head of Shura Village, with a high status.

"Your name is Zhuo Yifan?" Suddenly, Lan Ran glanced over.

"Boy Zhuo Yifan." Zhuo Yifan replied respectfully, and looked at Le Shi again: "His name is Le Shi, and he is my brother."

"Why did you come to Blood Prison?" Aizen's tone was aggressive.

"The blood prison is dangerous, but only this kind of place can find my Dao heart. I came here to become stronger. Only through the tempering of life and death can I continue to stabilize my heart and cultivation. Death is not terrible. Fear is devil!"

"Well said! As expected of my god teammate!" Le Shi praised, the word god teammate has unknowingly become Zhuo Yifan's nickname.

"Who doesn't know how to brag? If my granddaughter hadn't saved you just now, you two would have died a long time ago." Lan Ran changed his eyes and laughed coldly. He sat on a chair and said thoughtfully: "Come on. Here, you can indeed become stronger. But do you know where this is? This is a blood prison! You don’t understand anything, coming here is a prelude to death, if ten people come, one of them can survive.”

"What Master Lan said is true." Zhuo Yifan was much more humble.Le Shi was silent at the side, for fear that what his surname might say would offend Master Lan.As for the two sisters Guanyue and Guanyu, they have long been dragged away by that eccentric Lan Shuang'er.

"The torment in the blood prison is indeed not something ordinary people can bear, but in order to become stronger, I have to go through it. My ancestor died here, and the whereabouts of my father is also unknown. I must find him! To become stronger, is the only one. Choice, there is no retreat!" Zhuo Yifan said very seriously, every word was sincere, without any falsehood.

"Become stronger?... Hahahaha!"

Aizen seemed to have heard the best joke, took a sip of wine, calmed down for a while, and said with a somewhat inconceivable smile, "You outsiders are really ridiculous, thinking that paying a few tributes from the smelly street Can you become stronger after entering the door? According to what you said, those of us who were born here can beat you bloody if we walk out casually?"

"Isn't that the case? Shuang'er knocked away the Purple Charm Emperor with one arrow, isn't he a strong man in the Sanxuan Palace?" Zhuo Yifan asked intentionally.

Lan Ran rolled his eyes at Zhuo Yifan, he was not a fool, of course he knew that Zhuo Yifan was talking nonsense.Fortunately, he didn't bother to care about these two unborn stunners, and spoke patiently.

"The spirit beasts here have been strengthened by the power of darkness. Although they have a certain amount of intelligence, they do the same things as ordinary spirit beasts. They still practice, eat, and guard their territories. When encountering spirit beasts, if their hearts are disturbed, they will die. Undoubtedly. When encountering ferocious spirit beasts, the best way is to wait and see what happens, and satisfy their requirements."

Lan Ran sneered, "We have lived in the blood prison for generations. If we didn't know the weakness of spirit beasts, we would have died long ago. Here, as long as we abide by the rules and use our own wisdom, we can easily survive... ...Do you know how I escaped from being chased by spirit beasts back then?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan and Le Shi looked at each other and shook their heads.

"In order to survive, I had to cut off an arm and lure that spirit beast away."

"What? Cut off the arm?" Both of them were stunned, and their eyes couldn't help looking at Aizen's arm.Isn't he a healthy person?

"Can the arms grow by themselves?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help asking.

"Why not?" Lan Ran burst out laughing immediately, "it's not difficult to restore the flesh body by using meditation power, but Shuang'er's arrow just now combined meditation power, the effect should be extraordinary. Although it is only The realm of body refining can burst out several times the power in an instant."

"Then what is meditation power?" Zhuo Yifan asked boldly, grasping the key words at once.I just heard Lan Shuang'er say something similar when she reprimanded Zhou Qing.

He was very curious, what exactly is meditation power?Can fight monsters and be reborn with a broken arm?It's too amazing, right?