rebirth medicine

Chapter 209
The wind is churning, the turbid waves are raging, under the dark background, on top of the white crystal stone, a black suit makes Ji Zhuocheng, who has always given people a sense of immortality, a little more capable. Feeling, there is a feeling of gods descending from the sky.

Of course, for Qi Shu to say something, Ji Zhuocheng's eyebrows and eyes became more evil.

Looking at Ji Zhuocheng, who was completely different from usual, Qi Shu raised his head slightly, and watched Ji Zhuocheng who walked slowly in front of her.

With a sweep of consciousness, Qi Shu couldn't help feeling surprised.

In the narrow space of the altar, its time and space seemed to have stagnated. All the people on the stage, including Ji Qiu, Ji Jiancheng and Bian Yunlong, stood still for a second.

Ji Qiu and Ji Jiancheng looked at each other and smiled, their eyes were filled with the joy of prolonging life, Bian Yunlong's eyes were filled with concern, and the bodyguards were in a trance, surprised...

His expression didn't change.

But Qi Shu didn't even realize how Ji Zhuocheng did this.

Although Qi Shu was a little surprised, he didn't panic too much. In this world, Qi Shu didn't feel that he was so special. After all, there were people who became immortals and saints before. What a strange thing.

Even though, Qi Shu didn't notice Ji Zhuocheng's peculiarities before.

The glazed eyes flickered, Qi Shu raised the corners of his eyes slightly, looked at Ji Jiancheng lightly, at the same time slightly adjusted his position on Bian Yunlong, and asked with a smile, "Who are you?"

Ji Zhuocheng walked slowly in front of Qi Shu, smiled slightly, and suddenly felt like a hundred flowers were blooming.

Compared with Lu Xun, Ji Zhuocheng and Lu Xun have their own characteristics in appearance, but Ji Zhuocheng is older and full of immortality, which makes people feel more detached, not ordinary beauty, and he rarely smiles. Next, it is even more pleasing to the eye.

Even under such circumstances, Qi Shu still had to be amazed.

Hearing about Qi Shu's culture, Ji Zhuocheng looked at Qi Shu who was half leaning on Bian Yunlong's body. Wrapped in white chiffon with short sleeves and white slim trousers, the girl's slender figure in front of her was even more amazing. Everything showed that the girl in front of her was extremely loved by the Creator.

From the first time he saw this girl, Ji Zhuocheng knew how good this girl was, but unexpectedly, she grew up faster than he imagined

Looking at Qi Shu's calm eyes, there was no trace of tension or fear in them. Of course, Ji Zhuocheng smiled. A girl with such powerful strength is naturally not an ordinary person, even if the current situation may exceed her. imagination.

Sighing, he glanced regretfully at the outstanding girl in front of him, Ji Zhuocheng said calmly, "I just want to borrow some of your blood, don't be nervous."

Looking at the sky, Ji Zhuocheng knew that he had to hurry up and not wait until Qi Shu was out of trouble, otherwise all previous efforts would be wasted.

It's a pity, he shook his head secretly, the formation that he had arranged had no effect on Qi Shu, otherwise, there would be no need for such a troublesome conversation with her.

However, if Qi Shu hadn't just completed the job of renewing his life, he really didn't have the confidence to be trapped in Qi Shu for a while. Now, it's just right, he has to get her blood before Qi Shu recovers.

Such a powerful girl, with the blood in her body, should be the most suitable for the requirements of the elixir of immortality. Thinking of what he was about to get, Ji Zhuocheng couldn't help but smiled lightly. After all, he opened a new chapter in the history of Taoism, so , although the process is a bit cruel, but the result is the most important.

Calmly, Qi Shu looked at Ji Zhuocheng in front of her, and saw the weird smile on his face. Although she was puzzled, she thought for a moment, and asked, "Are you doing this to avenge Ji Zhuoan?"

The spiritual sense swept over Ji Jiancheng and Ji Qiu who knew nothing, it seemed that this was just Ji Zhuocheng's private action, so what was the reason?

Hearing this, Ji Zhuocheng put the big black backpack on his body beside him, smiled faintly, and a trace of indifference flashed across his face, "Hehe, to you and me, she is just a small ant, gently It’s just something that can be crushed.”

Qi Shu was a little surprised by Ji Zhuocheng's indifference. Although he knew before that Ji Zhuocheng seemed to be relatively indifferent to family affection, this is also a phenomenon that many people who concentrate on profound arts will have, but he did not expect that in Ji Zhuocheng In her eyes, Ji Zhuoan is actually just an ant. This is the first time she has seen someone who doesn’t treat her relatives as human beings. child.

The corners of Qi Shu's mouth lightly raised, he stroked his messy long black hair, and said with a touch of sarcasm, "Oh? Really? Then I should be honored to be treated as the same person by you? "

While trying to delay the time, she tried hard to recover from the emptiness and exhaustion in her spirit. This kind of exhaustion made it quite difficult for her to even use her abilities.

Suddenly, Qi Shu's eyebrows twitched, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes. While using Bian Yunlong's cover, he gently picked a piece of soft jade under his body with one finger. This is the altar formation. One of the core points is a snap button.

On the altar, there are six large formations, seven or 49 small formations, and nine live buttons. Qi Shu's position is one of the nine live buttons.

But for a while, Qi Shu felt that his movements were becoming more and more inflexible, and his figure began to become a little stiff. When he felt the past carefully, Qi Shu could feel a cold force, which began to wrap around Qi Shu slowly. This force is somewhat lifeless and gloomy, similar to the coldness of Gu insects, but more gray and evil. The two are completely different things.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, he looked in front of his eyes, and took out a gray and elegant ceramic pot more than ten centimeters high with a protruding belly from the big black backpack, and put it beside Qi Shu, and then took out another pot from the backpack. A shiny dagger came out, and he stretched out his thumb to gently scrape the blade. Then, he took out a bottle of mineral water and began to rinse the dagger and ceramic pot carefully.

"Did you do something?" Qi Shu continued to smile lightly, looking at Ji Zhuocheng, although he was asking a question, but his tone was affirmative.

Qi Shu sighed, this Ji Zhuocheng even did the cleaning movements as smoothly as flowing water, with a sense of God's will.

Cleaning the dagger, hearing this, Ji Zhuocheng paused his hand and nodded lightly, "Yes, who made you so powerful, I have to be on guard."

When Ji Zhuocheng said this, Qi Shu was able to hear a hint of appreciation in his voice strangely, which made her touch his forehead. This Ji Zhuocheng is really strange.

"What is it?" Qi Shu asked.

In Qi Shu's spiritual consciousness, she could already see that there was a faint gray around her. This kind of gray hadn't appeared before, or even if it had appeared, she hadn't noticed it.

Ji Zhuocheng stopped what he was doing again, and frowned slightly, "Shh! Don't talk, I'm cleaning tools, and you don't want your snow-white arms to be stained with dirty things. Besides, you can reduce sharpness. It's a bit painful." You really looked a little ignorant on your face.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Qi Shu almost laughed out loud.

The quenching needle in the dantian jumped suddenly, and yelled in amazement, "Xiao Shu, Xiao Shu, why did you get a little evil?"

Facing the quenching needle, Qi Shu lost his voice, "Look clearly, I did it. By the way, how to deal with the evil spirit?"

Qi Shu has never been in contact with evil spirits before, evil spirits and vitality are completely different things, all of a sudden, Qi Shu really doesn't know what to do?
The evil spirit can be said to be completely dead energy, without any vitality in it, Qi Shu can't refine it.

As for evil spirit, it is mentioned in "The Classic of the King of Medicine", "Evil spirit, the energy without source, the fierce one can be evil, the evil one can be evil, the violent one can be evil... There is no breath of life..."

The deep voice of "The Medicine King's Sutra" slowly sounded, "The evil spirit must be purified with holy objects, or absorbed and resisted with heavier evil spirits, other than that, there is no other way for the time being."

What is a holy thing?
Where does Qi Shu have such a thing.

Calmly, Qi Shu looked at Ji Zhuocheng again. Usually, when he saw Ji Zhuocheng, he could only feel that there was a sense of clarity in Ji Zhuocheng's life force, which was unique to Taoists. Compared with ordinary Taoists, His vitality is much clearer and more transparent, and he doesn't have the slightest feeling of evil.

But now, he could faintly see a trace of evil spirit on him, but because he was wearing a black suit, the evil spirit was not so obvious.

Qi Shu was sure that Ji Zhuocheng had absolutely no evil spirit in the past, that is to say, this kind of evil spirit should not have appeared on Ji Zhuocheng for too long. Of course, it may also be the reason why she did not pay close attention to it before.

"Are you using baleful energy?" Qi Shu looked at Ji Zhuocheng who had just cleaned the dagger, and continued to pull the jade lock with all his strength. The lock had been opened and loosened slightly.

Ji Zhuocheng smiled, took out a white cotton cloth, and wiped the ceramic jar carefully, "Yes." Unexpectedly, Qi Shu is quite knowledgeable, but there is nothing to deny.

After wiping, Ji Zhuocheng looked at Qi Shu regretfully again, and his big hand caressed Qi Shu's flawless skin. Her skin was soft, delicate, full of vitality, and flawless. She was really a perfect woman from the inside out. Beauty, what a pity.

Then, Ji Zhuocheng took out the cleaned dagger, the polished dagger, and the thin blade, which was pressed against the back of Qi Shu's hand, and slowly moved to her wrist.

Qi Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his glass pupils, and a trace of panic appeared on his face.

Seeing Qi Shu's panic, Ji Zhuocheng smiled faintly, "Shh, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, didn't I just say that, I just borrowed some blood from your body. It's really no big deal." The words were understated, with a trace of Slightly indifferent.

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