Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Dragon blood?

Ji Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help looking at the white porcelain sea bowl in his hand.

Upon closer inspection, there was indeed a strong fishy smell.

Coupled with the faint green color, it really looks like the blood of some kind of alien beast.

"We Tiger Gang work for the Jiang family, we are conscientious, and we have never made a mistake!

Jiang Jia Dalang saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, and now specially from Zhao Guard,

In exchange for a large vat of dragon blood, boil it into medicine, and reward all the brothers! "

The man in the brocade robe was born with a big shoulder and a round waist, about thirty or forty years old.

A pair of tiger eyes wide open, looking quite majestic.

As he exhaled and uttered his voice, his inner qi swelled like a bell, which was enough to see that he had done the outer training and inner training profoundly.

Obviously, he has crossed the threshold of convincing and is about to break through the channel.

"Dragon blood? Helper, this is really the blood of the black dragon that descended from the sky!"

The tall and thin man standing in the first row was extremely excited and said loudly:

"I heard the old doctor of Huichuntang say that this dragon's blood can make people reborn,

Strengthen your inner strength, nourish your kidneys, and keep your golden spear from falling seven times a night..."

Swish! Swish! Swish!

As soon as these words came out, several eager eyes swept over.

Those gang members were a little hesitant, after all, this thing looks like poison, which is really worrying.

But when everyone heard that dragon blood can aphrodisiac, they immediately became interested and no longer had any doubts.

"Hahaha! Fang Lao Liu, you know the goods! I'm not afraid to tell you, that black dragon is a treasure!

Dragon scales can be used as armor, dragon meat can be boiled and greased, and dragon tendons can be used to make whips and bowstrings...

Now in the city gate, Jiang, Xiao, Wang, and Li are all trying to curry favor with Zhao Guard, wanting a share of the pie! "

The brocade man laughed arrogantly, and said proudly:

"We Tiger Gang can't compare to those wealthy clans, we can only get a big jar of dragon blood.

But it's enough, you drink this bowl, it's better than three years of hard training.

At that time, the brothers are all fierce and fierce, and they are afraid that they will not be able to fight against the Sanhe Gang on the dock! ? "

The tall, thin man's face was flushed, and he raised his voice and shouted:

"The great kindness of the gang leader! I will not forget it for the rest of my life, and keep it in my heart! I am willing to die for the gang leader!"

"I, Luo Datong, are also willing to die for the gang leader!"

"Me too!"

"..."

The crowd was so excited that they raised the sea bowl one after another.

Under the sunlight, the faint green dragon blood showed a strange color.

"Isn't this tall and thin guy a supporter?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Ji Yuan's eyes.

Where are the real brothers and true loyalty of the Jianghu gang?

If dragon blood is so powerful.

The helper does not keep himself to enjoy.

Instead, call the best players in the gang to drink together?

Sharing the blessings and sharing the difficulties?

Those are bullshit.

If you are blessed, I will enjoy it, and if you are in trouble, you should be right!

Furthermore, the Jiang family is a local noble family, with many branches and young brothers.

Why should such a good thing be given to the domestic dog of the guard house?

"Drinking dragon blood, eating dragon meat... I feel like someone is pushing behind my back."

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, according to the news he heard from the tea house.

The calamity dragon descended from the sky and fell outside the camp.

The garrison Zhao Rusong quickly dispatched troops to surround the place.

Then, clear out a large piece of open space in the south of the city.

It took more than 500 officers and troops, and it took a lot of effort to transport the dead dragon into the city gate.

This is not much different from the later records.

It's just the details, there must be some discrepancies.

"Elder Zhao, why don't you drink dragon blood? Could it be that you don't treat us as brothers!"

When Ji Yuan was in a trance, he suddenly felt a sharp gaze coming towards him.

Looking up, the tiger gang leader was looking bad, staring straight at him.

The other good players in the gang also puffed up their eyes and moved closer as if they were evil.

Each of the sea bowls was completely empty.

"Help Master... I've been out of breath recently, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to make up for it and hurt my body."

Ji Yuan raised an eyebrow and answered.

He is not worried that dragon blood is poisonous.

Anyway, through the emperor's road map, to dream with mind.

No matter what kind of danger you encounter, you can't hurt the deity.

only……

The reflecting power of Emperor Tiandao map is still there.

Huaguang shook like a waterfall, and ancient and clumsy handwriting appeared.

【Dragon Blood Catching Qi Soup】

[Status: Boiled with dragon blood, after drinking it, the blood boils, and the body and bones are strengthened. There is a chance to wash the marrow and cut the bones, the power is as strong as an ox, and it makes people pure and pure, which will not be scattered after death. 】

"The soul does not dissipate... After a person dies, the soul remains.

The soul gathers for the Yin Qi, when the Yin Division still exists.

It has its own black and white impermanence extradited to the yin world. Later, the road to Huangquan was cut off, and the ghosts stayed in the yang world.

The soul needs to be dissipated, otherwise the flesh body will remain, and after seven days, the corpse will change into a walking corpse! "

Ji Yuan's mind ran through this passage, which was said in the "Blue Capsule Sutra".

"Drinking the Dragon Blood Duoqi Decoction, the spirit and soul will not be destroyed for seven days, and it still exists in the body.

If the whole city suffered a catastrophe, wouldn't these gangsters turn into walking corpses directly once they died? There must be something odd here! "

It should be noted that after a person dies, the spirit stops for seven days.

The purpose is to let the yang qi disperse the essence, so as not to deceive the corpse.

"Asthma? Zhao Er, when did you get down to the root of this disease?"

The leader of the Tigers stalked forward with his eyes blazing.

"This bowl of dragon blood can't be bought for a hundred taels of silver!

If it wasn't for the great man of the Jiang family who wanted to reward the Tiger Gang, where would it be your turn to enjoy it? "

Ji Yuan lowered his head and looked scared, just about to drink the bowl of dragon blood in one gulp to taste it.

But the tiger clan leader shouted loudly, and the sound shook the courtyard:

"Since you dare not drink this dragon's blood, you must be guilty! I see you as a spy of a big bandit outside the city! Die!"

With one palm, it was like a tiger's roar, directly smashing Ji Yuan's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

boom!

Blood is splattered.

Turned into a big word "death".

At this time, if there is one more sentence-

"Victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs, young hero, please come again."

That's more of a game-clearing flavor.

County ya, wing room.

Ji Yuan slowly opened his eyes and cursed inwardly:

"Your uncle's... If my martial arts are still alive, where would it be your turn to be the culprit!?"

That ray of thought dissipated, and within the Emperor's Dao map, the epitome of the streamer of the Falling Dragon Cave turned gray.

If you want to enter the exploration again, you have to re-expend the Tao.

"I want to see it tonight, but I can't pass the level of the Dragon Falling Cave."

Ji Yuan sank his mind and threw himself into the big group of blue and white.

Like fuelwood, it burns fiercely, with a bright brilliance.

This time, his identity changed and the scene was different.

【Shuangxian Temple】

In the east of Yingguan City, there is a small Taoist temple.

Green tiles and green walls, eaves and corners.

Although in a busy city, there is a bit of fairy spirit.

As soon as Ji Yuan opened his eyes, he found that the sky was dark.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the cool breeze is blowing.

Looking down, he was wearing a simple Taoist robe with starched white hair.

The hands and feet are tender, the flesh is smooth, and he is obviously young.

"Brother Qingfeng, why are you dozing off again?"

An old man shouted suddenly.

"Viewer..."

Ji Yuan seemed to be startled, and deliberately shrank his neck.

The old man had hair and beard like snow, but his face was ruddy and not old at all.

In the eyes, all the light was shining, and there was a sharp feeling of being hit by electric light.

"You're a lazy child, but every time you are asked to meditate and practice, you get sleepy.

Next time, I will punish you for copying the scriptures a hundred times! "

The old man scolded.

"Understood, watcher."

Ji Yuan acted like a model.

Could this person be the Shuangxian Guanzhu, an alchemist who has been mentioned in later historical records?

He was about to move the Emperor's Dao map to reflect his fate.

My heart trembled inexplicably, and I had a bad feeling in my heart.

"Could it be that this old Taoist has extraordinary roots and an amazing origin?"

Ji Yuan's eyelids were drooping, and he continued to pretend to be an honest and well-behaved little boy.

Wait until the ink color is a little darker, about halfway through Mohai.

When the practice is over, turn on the lantern and go back to the house.

The little Daoist boys of Shuangxianguan sleep in the Chase shop.

Seven or eight children, all around thirteen or fourteen years old.

The appearance is very good, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the face is delicate.

"Qingfeng, I heard that you are a sleepy worm, and you were scolded by the watcher just now?"

Several older Taoist boys, who were wearing single clothes lying on the bed and chatting and chatting, hurriedly laughed when they saw Ji Yuan pushing the door in.

"Go to bed early at night and get up late during the day, Qingfeng, aren't you a lazy pig?"

"Hahaha, I usually eat more..."

Ji Yuan naturally didn't take the jokes of these little brats to heart.

While he said a few words, he took off his Taoist robe.

At the same time, prop up your ears and listen to the gossip of those naughty guys.

"I went out to buy with Senior Brother Dan Chen yesterday, and the shopkeeper of Mihang not only didn't collect the money, but also said that he would give 100 catties of rice to our Taoist temple every month in the future?"

"The Zhou family's rice shop in Beicheng? Isn't the shopkeeper a famous iron rooster? How can he be so generous?"

"He played a good calculus, and wanted to ask the master for an amulet. The North City has been plagued by zombies recently, and he used to suck people's blood. Several families were killed, and even the Tiger Gang suffered great trouble."

"Really or not? The Tiger Clan Master... I haven't seen it before when I was a Taoist boy. He can smash such a big stone into pieces with one palm."

"So what, the zombies are still sucked dry, and there is only one human skin left! There is also the Yizhuang in the south of the city, and there have been many strange corpse frauds recently!"

"It's not very peaceful! Fortunately, we have entered the Double Immortal Temple. The master of the temple is under the sect of the national teacher.

"Sleep, sleep, tomorrow morning class..."

The lights in the house were blown out and silence returned.

Not long after, everyone fell asleep.

"The Tiger Gang was wiped out? After death, there was indeed a corpse fraud!

Could it be that the mastermind behind the scenes is Zhao Rusong? He is the garrison of the camp, and the falling dragon fell into his hands, eating dragon meat and dividing dragon blood..."

The reason why Ji Yuan wasted Dao Yun repeatedly entered the Falling Dragon Cave.

The purpose is to explore this small cave and find the center.

The camp is so big, I really have to search slowly, but I don't know when I will find it.

After a peaceful night, the next day.

The sky is white with fish belly, and it is not yet brightly lit.

Those Taoist boys got up early, swept on time, and started morning classes.

There are strict rules in the Shuangxian Temple, if anyone is lazy and slippery, the master of the temple will know.

In the light of a dozen or so marks, you will be punished for copying scriptures;

In severe cases, they were expelled from Taoist temples and even killed on the spot.

In the past, there were a few ignorant senior brothers who angered the watcher.

His hands and feet were interrupted and he was thrown out of the house, which was extremely miserable.

"Qingfeng, come and move things."

Ji Yuan shrank his neck, lowered his brows, and did not reveal any more flaws.

He and another Taoist robe brother moved several large wooden boxes into the inner courtyard of the Taoist temple.

"Dead, dead, and I don't know what it is."

A Taoist boy like Qingfeng usually only operates in the outer courtyard.

The inner courtyard is a forbidden area, and only a few direct disciples of Guanzhu Ling Suzi can enter and leave.

"Okay, put things here."

The senior brother in the inner courtyard said arrogantly, coldly:

"Go out by yourself, remember, don't walk around, don't look around."

Ji Yuan passed through the two arches and suddenly covered his stomach and said:

"Senior brother, I'm a little anxious."

The elder Daotong who was carrying the box with him was very impatient, waved his hand and said:

"The lazy donkey grinds a lot of feces and urine, come out quickly, and I have to clean the Qibao Pavilion later."

After the boy left, Ji Yuan regained his composure.

Within the camp, the largest forces.

One is to guard the military mansion, and the other is to teach the Shuangxian.

After finally getting into it, Ji Yuan of course had to do a serious search.

Anyway, it was discovered, and it was nothing more than a new start.

Although the dream projection cannot use the martial arts level of the deity, the fate effect still exists.

His footsteps are flying like clouds, dragons, winds and tigers.

The two colors of red and blue flashed in the eyes, sensing the change of Qi.

He swept around quickly and settled on the rockery in the southeast corner of the courtyard.

"It's too old-fashioned, nothing new..."

Since it can't hurt the life of the deity, Ji Yuan has no scruples.

He roughly figured out the layout of the Taoist temple from the mouths of a few broken-mouthed Taoist boys.

The outer courtyard is a place for receiving believers and asking God for pilgrims.

There are Daozu Hall, Qibao Pavilion, east and west wing rooms.

The inner courtyard is the place where the spiritual master and the disciples practice.

The library, warehouse, Dan room, etc., are all located here.

Ji Yuan thought to himself, this Qingfeng Dao boy was weak in blood and weak in martial arts.

It is too difficult to break into these places.

Instead, find some dark rooms and secret passages to be more sure.

"organ……"

Ji Yuan looked around, eyes twinkling.

Soon he found the hidden mechanism and twisted it slightly.

Quietly, the rockery moved behind it and opened up, revealing a long downward step.

Ji Yuan dodged into it and didn't feel stuffy and muddy.

And every short distance, there are round pearls the size of fists, which illuminate as bright as day.

The dense road descends densely, and finally suddenly opens up.

It turned out to be a hollowed out stone chamber!

There are several bronze frames on all sides, on which are yin and yang mirrors for warding off evil spirits, peach wood swords, whisks and other objects.

But the most eye-catching is the alchemy furnace in the middle.

About two feet high, the whole body is blue and black, and the base is like a square tripod, cast with strange patterns.

The raging fire was introduced from below, emitting bursts of pressing heat.

"Cause the fire, alchemy?"

Ji Yuan frowned slightly, he suddenly smelled a strong fishy smell.

It came from that pill furnace!

There is a faint roar like a beast!

Whoa! Whoa!

Constant noise.

Ji Yuan rolled his eyes and hid behind the copper frame where the peach wood swords were placed.

Not long after, the lid of the pill furnace was squeezed open.

Bunch of white and tender flesh, like giant maggots slowly squirming.

The ground fire spewed and burned fiercely, making the stone room filled with a disgusting stench.

The white and tender flesh immediately turned black.

There are cracks open on it, like a dozen eyes and a dozen mouths.

"It hurts! It hurts!"

The sound of miserable howls resounded.

After a while, the huge mass of flesh and blood like maggots crawled out of the alchemy furnace with difficulty.

Like kneaded plasticine, it turned into a vague human figure.

This terrifying monster went to the other side of the copper frame.

As if taking off his clothes, he carefully picked up the human skin hanging on it.

The whole flesh twisted and changed, squirming hard, and got into the sac.

After a while, the human skin was on.

Eyes, nose, mouth, ears...

The facial features and limbs are gradually clear, and the outlines emerge.

Songhe Taoist robe, standing upright, just like the bones of immortal style.

That group of maggot-like flesh and blood transformed into a double fairy goddess with white hair and beard, Ling Suzi.

I saw him folded his hands, facing a portrait and worshipping, muttering in his mouth, reciting:

"Father... pacify my anger... protect my spirit and never die."