Blue Silver Grass Guide

The blood-red halo spread to the entire bedroom in an instant, making the originally bright vision suddenly dim, as if it was sunset, and the blood-red sunset would fall into endless darkness at any time.

Tang Chuan's face was extremely ugly, but he did not lose his sense of proportion. He just frowned and stared at the milky white blood-stained jade pendant hovering in the air with vigilance.

At this moment, in the corner of the wall where the light was even dimmer, that is, the position behind the jade pendant, a pair of blood-red vertical pupils as big as an ordinary person's fist slowly opened, and then a second pair appeared immediately.

When the two pairs of blood-red vertical pupils appeared on both sides of the jade pendant, Tang Chuan, who had been attracted to it, suddenly had a flash of purple in his eyes, and a sense of coolness was transmitted to his brain. Suddenly, he was awakened.

After coming to his senses, Tang Chuan looked at the jade pendant again, and his pupils shrank suddenly. He was shocked to find that at some point, a blood-red snake appeared in his room——!

The snake's body was as thick as an ordinary person's thigh, and it was a strange blood red color. It coiled in the corner of the wall. Most importantly, it had two heads!

Forcing himself to stay calm, Tang Chuan looked at the four vertical pupils of the blood-colored demon snake.

Bloodthirsty, fierce, evil...

The terrifying breath hit Tang Chuan's mind, making every hair on his body stand up at this moment. The instinct from life was madly warning him to escape from here.

The mouth of the snake head on the left side of the jade pendant opened and closed, and an old voice sounded slowly: "Little guy, you haven't answered my question yet..."

"Who are you?" The snake head on the right asked.

"Your body is the son of Tang Hao, the blacksmith of Tangchuan Town, and Mu Zi, a junior doctor~"

"But who is your soul?"

The two snake heads on the left and right spoke in turn, but the four blood-colored vertical pupils stared at Tang Chuan without blinking, waiting for his answer.

Tang Chuan did not speak and remained silent. The bloody two-headed snake did not ask any questions, but just looked at him quietly. The air in the room became heavier and heavier, and Tang Chuan's forehead was quietly covered with crystal sweat beads.

"Chuan'er, lunch is ready, come out~"

"Today there are a lot of delicious food, to celebrate your birthday and the awakening of your martial soul~"

A soft female voice came from outside the door, but it made Tang Chuan's face change drastically, and fear appeared for the first time.

Just when Tang Chuan was ready to risk being attacked by the bloody two-headed snake and to warn his mother to escape, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the bloody halo covering the room suddenly disappeared, and the bloody two-headed snake entrenched in the corner of the wall also disappeared.

If it weren't for the milky white jade pendant still hovering in the air, Tang Chuan would even think that everything just now was just his illusion.

The jade pendant rotated twice in place, and finally flew towards Tang Chuan at a moderate speed. He subconsciously reached out and held it with his index and middle fingers, just like he held those flying hidden weapons in his previous life, as if it was an instinct imprinted in the depths of his soul.

"Squeak--"

The thin wooden door was pushed open, and the pale face of his mother Mu Zi, who was soft and beautiful, came into Tang Chuan's eyes.

...

After eating a sumptuous birthday meal with his parents without knowing how to eat, Tang Chuan accepted a thousand-forged dagger given by his father and a three-hundred-year-old "Blue Silver Grass" given by his mother. With the two birthday gifts, he returned to his small bedroom again.

He casually placed the dagger and the "Blue Silver Grass" on the small square table against the wall. Tang Chuan's eyes flickered with hesitation, but he finally gritted his teeth, walked to the bedside, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a small milky white jade pendant from it.

This was what he had the courage to put in the drawer before going out for dinner.

Fortunately, the jade pendant did not cause any abnormality at that time, and he put it safely into the drawer of the bedside table.

Putting the jade pendant on the small square table, Tang Chuan took a few deep breaths, and finally a firm look appeared on his face. He stepped back two steps, clasped his fists, bowed, and whispered respectfully: "Boy Tang Chuan, please have a chat with the senior--!"

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

More than ten seconds passed, and just when Tang Chuan was half relieved and half disappointed, a barely perceptible blood-red halo appeared on the jade pendant, forming a blood-red vertical pupil.

Seeing this, Tang Chuan was shocked and bowed again: "I am Tang Chuan, the boy, and I pay my respects to you, senior!"

"Hehe——"

The old man's cold snort sounded, but it did not spread in the room, but only lingered in Tang Chuan's ears: "What? Do you remember who you are?"

"..." Tang Chuan was silent for a while, and after a few breaths, he whispered: "No matter who I was, I am now the son of Tang Chuan Town's blacksmith Tang Hao and junior doctor Mu Zi, Tang Chuan——!"

"Oh? Really?" The old man's voice was a little disdainful and curious, and asked: "According to I've observed that your breathing method has a very good effect in nourishing the body's vitality, and it even has some benefits for the spirit. Your mother's vitality was seriously damaged and she has been tortured for many years. Why don't you teach her this secret method? "

"Also, your father broke an arm. Although his soul power and blood energy did not fall under your mother's treatment, he still suffered some loss. Your breathing method can also help him consolidate his soul power and blood energy. Why don't you teach him? "

As soon as these two questions came out, Tang Chuan's eyes suddenly showed a strong sense of vigilance.

As if he noticed this vigilance, the old voice mocked: "What? Do you think I'm plotting against your breathing method? "

"Don't forget, I have watched you practice for five years. With my ability, do you think I still need you to teach me?"

"..."

There was another moment of silence, and Tang Chuan's face turned green and red, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop. After a long while, he finally let out a breath of frustration, and then tried hard to ignore the last two sentences of the other party, with a look on his face. He said in a tangled voice: "The skills are the top secret of my sect. They are not allowed to be taught to others without the consent of the sect. Even the disciples of the sect have to go through many tests before they can be taught..."

"laugh--!"

A sneer interrupted Tang Chuan's last words, and the old voice said calmly in an indescribable cold tone: "What an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf~"

…

A month later, Tangchuan Town was on the official road to "White Dragon City".

Tang Hao was driving a carriage, and in the carriage behind him were his wife Muzi and son Tang Chuan.

About an hour later, in the east of "White Dragon City", in front of the teaching building of [Lingyun (Junior) Soul Master Academy].

After successfully completing the admission procedures, Tang Hao hugged the tearful Muzi and nodded to his son Tang Chuan: "You have been precocious since you were a child. Dad believes you can take care of yourself and study hard. Your mother and I are in the town, If you need anything, just write to us.”

"Yeah!" Tang Chuan's eyes were slightly red and he nodded vigorously.

Watching his parents leave, Tang Chuan discovered for the first time that his father's straight back had become slightly rickety at some point.

"I find that I can't understand you~"

On the way to the dormitory building, an old voice rang in Tang Chuan's ears: "You can be said to be a white-eyed wolf. You can put your life and death aside for your parents, but you can be said to be filial, but you are unwilling to give up your "Xuantian Kung". Teach them..."

Facing the sudden sound in his ear, Tang Chuan looked as usual and his steps did not change at all.

"Master Luo, my student told you before that "Xuan Tian Gong" is a top secret of the master's sect and cannot be taught to others without permission~" Tang Chuan said calmly in his heart.

The next second, the jade pendant under the clothes on Tang Chuan's chest emitted invisible fluctuations, and the old voice appeared again: "By the time you establish that [Tang Sect], I'm afraid your parents' bodies can no longer be cured by the "Xuan Tian Gong" Already~"

'So~' Tang Chuan responded in his heart: 'I want to obtain the qualifications to enter [Lingyun (Advanced) Soul Master Academy] in the shortest possible time, exchange the credits for rare treasures in the academy's treasure house, or request a higher level from the academy The healing soul master took action to treat my parents~'

"Even if my existence is exposed in the future and you are killed together, will you not hesitate?"

Faced with this problem, Tang Chuan stopped in front of the dormitory building and looked up at the seven-story building in front of him. A slight smile appeared on his face: 'Yes, no matter what -! ’