MTL - Cultivation Is Like This-Chapter 34 Blood of Tianpeng

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   Chapter 34 The Blood of Tianpeng

   The harvest is average.

   Not everyone is as rich as Zhu Bo.

Although She Heng is a rich woman, she is only a little rich, far less powerful than Zhu Bo's boss. Lu Bei took away the silver notes and the secret magic of demon cultivation, ignoring some large and small fabrics with obvious characteristics of women's models, and carefully researched a bunch of bottles. Bottles and jars.

  Zhu Bo repeatedly mentioned that She Heng is good at poisoning, and Lu Bei happened to be very curious about medicines such as Mongolian and Han medicines, so he opened them one by one, or powder or liquid, and dropped them on She Hean one by one.

The    effect was mediocre. She Hean's face turned blue and purple, he tilted his head and vomited black blood, and he curled up like a dead snake.

   "Sure enough, pharmacological knowledge needs the guidance of professionals, and self-taught can't be a talent."

  Lu Bei abandoned the bottles and jars and came to the altar to check. Soon, he found the keyhole and inserted the key obtained from the monster fight into it.

The    altar glowed with light, evaporating the impure snake blood on it, revealing three sealed white porcelain vases.

   In addition, there is a letter pressed by three porcelain vases.

  Lu Bei vaguely saw the words 'My disciple personally opened', and was silent for a moment, then opened the letter and read it.

Disciple, you can get here, it means that you have found the secret letter left in the deep well underground palace for the teacher. It is indeed the disciple I found after a thousand choices. Although the teacher does not know your name at the moment, but As a teacher, I believe in my own vision, you have extraordinary aptitude, and you will definitely be able to carry forward the Ascension Gate…

  Lubei: (;)

   An old groove got stuck in his throat, and he didn't know where to start, so he swallowed it first and continued to look down.

  The answer to the mystery is revealed, and the surprise left for you by the teacher is not the Buddha-faced golden spider. With your foundation-building Dzogchen practice, it is expected that you will pass the test without any danger.

  Lubei: ()

   The Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, what Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, did he jump the map?

   Yes, the well at Yuhuamen has not been down yet.

These three bottles of the blood of the demon clan are from the south and the north for the teacher. After going through untold hardships, one snake, one dragon and one day Peng, you and I are both members of the Ascension Sect. Naturally, we must choose the blood of Tianpeng. As for the two bloods of dragon and snake, You see the deal yourself.

  If you really have nowhere to put it, don't throw it away, just stay here, and when you can't break the game and seek longevity, go to Jixi to catch a fierce beast and lock it here, and let my disciples and grandsons come to pass the barrier, wouldn't it be fun!

   And be generous, I have measured it for the master, the water system here is luxuriant, and the formation is natural.

  Lubei: (;)

   He silently accepted the letter, his thoughts were complicated, and thousands of words were turned into one sentence: "I am worried about smearing the teacher's door. My feelings are naive, and I will loosen the soil. The cheap master is the real thief!"

  Thinking about it carefully, Lu Bei found out that this is really the case, very good, the reason for the neglect of the care of the broken mountain on Sanqing Peak has been found.

   "However, what is the use of Tianpeng's blood for me, is it possible that if I drink it, I can be transferred to a demon cultivator?"

  Confirmed that Master Cheap had an amazing cultivation base, Lu Bei decided to trust him first, raised his hand to take away the blood of Long and Peng, leaving the blood of a snake in his hand, leaning over and squatting in front of She Hean.

  The seal was opened, and the wisps of the **** smell dissipated. She was shivering and awake, who was curled up, her eyes shining brightly at the porcelain bottle, and one raised her hand...

Snapped!

  Lu Bei patted She Heng and smiled kindly: "Do you want it?"

  She Chang: "..."

   "Make an oath, take me as the master, I will introduce you to a livelihood, and keep you safe for the rest of your life."

  Lu Bei looked at She Heng up and down, not to mention, although he was a little older, he had a first-class figure and a stunning face. Coupled with the charm of a demon cultivator and his identity as a snake spirit, it was still a very selling point.

  I don't know what the fox's litter will look like in the future, but this ready-made one can be used.

   is the same sentence, he is very useful.

   "You can't even think about it!"

  She Hen was filled with grief and indignation by Lu Bei's exploratory eyes, and he forbeared and longed not to give in: "If I serve you as the master, life will definitely be worse than death, and it's better to be killed by you."

   "It makes sense, but it's a bit difficult for a strong man."

Lu Bei retreated and asked for a second time: "That's good, you swear to work for me for three years... Five years, no, ten years, ten years later, the road will rise to the sky, I will walk on my Yangguan Road, you will climb your sewer, you and I It doesn't matter anymore."

  “…”

  She Hean closed her eyes and said nothing. There is no difference between being a slave for ten years and being a maid for a lifetime. Besides, as far as Lu Bei's stance of tossing a snake to his death, it is still a question whether she can live for ten years.

   "Aunt Snake, you can't be too greedy as a snake, you have already earned a life if you survive."

Lu Bei drew his knife and ground it on the ground: "I can also give you a promise with my character. In the past ten years, you and I are just subordinates, and I will not take the initiative to cause harm to your body. ?"

just you! Personality?

  She Heng almost laughed angrily, not that she was disdainful, but that she was really disdainful.

   "Speak, if you can, just hiss, if you can't, I'll get a snakeskin."

   "I'm the only one who swears, you promise?"

   "Aunt Snake, don't be cheap and be good at it. You really want to break your oath. What you lose is only one life, and what I lose is my character!"

  “…”

  's shameless words almost made She Heang die on the spot. She looked deeply at the snake blood with pure blood, and then at Lu Bei's smiling and kind face, her breathing accelerated, and she stretched out her hand tremblingly.

  Sometimes, it is not ashamed to sell one's soul and principles, but the shameful thing is not to sell a good price.

   Now that the price is right, she decides to work part-time for ten years.

   It’s really not easy to practice cultivation. If you don’t agree today, it’s a dead end. Even if she can live and break the path of bloodline advancement, she will still struggle in the future...

   "Don't worry, make an oath first, everything is indispensable to you."

   One second before She Hen touched the porcelain vase, Lu Bei raised his hand slightly and raised his chin, signaling She Hen to express his sincerity first.

   "I will... swear."

  She Hen said it on and off several times. After she let it go completely, she was in a state of collapse. She said an emotionless oath in her mouth.

  The good news is that she fulfilled her previous promise by taking only one item and dispelling a blood curse.

   And then the pain was excruciatingly painful.

The method of demon cultivation has a special refining process. She Xian gets the source of blood and holds it tightly in her arms. The joys and sorrows of people are not connected. Lu Bei doesn't understand her excitement and waved her hand to let her leave first. , agreed to meet in Langyu County.

  She Heng was like a pardon, resisted the desire to improve his bloodline, and swung the tail of the snake...

   fell to the ground with a snap.

   He lost too much blood and was poisoned with some strange poisons, making it difficult for him to move for a while.

  Lu Bei pouted and took out the wound medicine, ordered him to recuperate on the spot, raised his hand and wiped the blood on his body, turned around and walked towards the Buddha-faced golden spider cave.

   "Brother Bo, Brother Luo, I'm back." Lu Bei clenched his fist and coughed twice, wiped off the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and forced a bleak smile.

   "What happened, why is my brother injured again?"

   Zhu Bo hurriedly asked, they only heard Lu Bei fighting with She Heng in the passage, and they fought farther and farther, and then nothing was clear.

"Brother Bo guessed right, the monster snake hadn't left yet, and I broke the ambush at the door. She used her familiarity with the underground palace to ambush me several times. I don't know much about the method of breaking the formation. However, she is still no match for her scheming, so she has no choice but to come back to recuperate her injuries first."

  Lu Bei said with an ugly face: "Brother Bo, I have something to say, don't listen to it."

   It sounds familiar, and it seems that someone has heard it before.

   "No need, it's already up."

   "That's good, it's none of my business."

  Lu Beisan smiled: "When I was fighting with the demon girl, the compass was knocked down by her in the battle, and I don't know where it went."

I knew it!

  Zhu Bo twitched the corners of his mouth. He held it back, but he couldn't hold back: "Brother Lu, look at your Qiankun bag, it might have fallen into it!"

   "No such thing, I've seen it before."

  “…”

   Zhu Bo rolled his eyes, and Luo Ban, who was next to him, couldn't hold back, and his body swayed twice while meditating.

   "Brother Bo, don't go, a compass, you won't."

  Lu Bei hurriedly said: "I have another good news. The treasured fan passed down to you is still there. I held it tightly and vomited dozens of blood before it was taken away by the demon girl."

   "I see, I'll take some soup and medicine to make up my brother's body when I go back."

   "How embarrassing this is, I can't make it, I can't make it."

  Lu Bei waved his hands again and again. Seeing that Zhu Bo had no more words, he asked, "How much?"

  “…”

   (end of this chapter)