The game only has 8 years of life, so I choose to play all in

Beside a small pool outside the village.

A figure stood under the scorching sun, holding a long knife, and kept making one movement after another on the sand. At first glance, it seemed a bit clumsy, but upon closer inspection, it seemed that there were some doorways inside.

"I can't stand it anymore. I'm too tired. I can't bear it anymore."

Ding Yi stopped, panting, and came to sit in the shade of the tree. He picked up the gourd on the side, pulled out the cork, and started drinking.

Since he obtained the sword technique a few days ago, Ding Yi has come to this small pond to practice every day during the day, mainly rain or shine, in order to make a breakthrough as soon as possible.

The long knife on it is a refined long knife made of a piece of iron sheet, which took a full three months of life.

At the beginning, Ding Yi was very interested in swordsmanship when he first came into contact with it. He practiced it for three hours every day, three hours in the morning and three hours in the afternoon.

But for the past few days, his whole body had been sore, and now he couldn't hold on after practicing for an hour. He was panting and sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"This is so weird. Those people in the novel practice for a whole day. It's pure fart!"

Ding Yi leaned against the tree trunk, put down the gourd, panted heavily, and complained.

"This is troublesome. Although practicing this sword technique does feel quite smooth, I don't know how effective it is. I have no concept of realm at all."

Ding Yi pulled the grass on the ground, feeling a little upset.

But compared to these, there is another thing that makes Ding Yi feel a little troublesome.

Those were the nights of the past few days, and I could clearly feel that the number of ghost claws pouring into my house had been greatly reduced. Even if I specially prepared a bowl of animal blood, it could not attract more ghost claws. Chelate, this 껩늀 means that the source of 놛's lifespan growth is limited.

"You won't be killed by me, right?"

The more Ding Yi thought about it, the more panicked he became. After all, once this gadget was gone, he really didn't know where to get lifespan to support his strength.

"Never mind, I'll keep an eye on you recently."

Ding Yi sighed helplessly, then stood up, twisted his sore wrist, then picked up the knife and continued practicing.

On the other side, Baiyun Temple.

In the main hall in the center of the view, Bai Yunzi was sitting cross-legged on a futon, with his hands clasping his hair on his knees, his eyes slightly closed, and muttering something in his mouth.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice something, and his eyes slowly opened and looked in the direction outside the door.

"Senior brother, do you have something to call me?"

A voice came into the hall, and then Qingyunzi's figure walked in from the door.

"There seems to be something wrong with the statue of Shan Da. The blood evil has not increased in recent times and has even become weak. I would like to trouble my junior brother to go and take a look."

Bai Yunzi said slowly.

"Oh? Is this happening?"

Qingyunzi frowned and said slowly.

The blood god statue buried in Xiaotan Village was brought by Bai Yunzi from the subject, and it was connected to his mind. Even though he was dozens of miles away, Bai Yunzi had a weak perception of the statue.

"Senior brother, don't worry, this is my 늀떘 mountain."

Qing Yunzi nodded to Bai Yunzi who was sitting there, then turned around and walked out of the hall. After a while, the figure disappeared outside the door.

Seeing this, Bai Yunzi in the hall slowly closed his eyes and continued to meditate. The blood absorbed from the stone statue this month needs to be refined as soon as possible, otherwise impurities will be derived over time, which will be useless for practice. This This is the reason why 놛 sent Qingyunzi to 떘shan instead of going there himself.

...

Boom! !

A thunder suddenly resounded in the sky, and for a moment, huge raindrops poured down like pearls, making a crackling sound after falling on the yellow land.

The gray sky can't be seen at a glance, which makes people feel depressed.

"This is the first time I've seen such heavy rain."

Ding Yi stood in the house, looking at the misty scene outside the door, and said with some sigh.

"There's always an uneasy feeling in my heart."

Ding Yi looked at it and rubbed his temples, secretly wondering if he had been practicing too hard recently and hurt his body?

"It's not suitable to go out today, so let's practice staying in the house."

Ding Yi shook his head, then turned around and sat down at the table in the hall.

"Now the lifespan has returned to about seven years, but the growth rate has slowed down. Come on, the beasts nearby...huh??!!!"

Ding Yi, who was spreading out the quicksand picture to watch, was suddenly startled, and stood up with a sudden movement. He stared at the quicksand picture in the middle, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

I saw that in the Taoist temple originally marked with a red cross, a smaller red cross slowly separated and moved towards me.

"The demon is here?!"

An idea suddenly appeared in Ding Yi's mind.

"Who are you here for? People from Xiaotan Village? Did I attract their attention, or was it someone else?"

Various thoughts crowded into Ding Yi's mind like cotton. For a moment, a huge sense of panic came again, making Ding Yi's breathing become heavier.

"It's too fast! It's too fast! I practiced sword practice for seven days, and I can only be considered to be somewhat proficient in the Thirteen Styles of Sword Techniques. The image of the giant tree's trunk appeared in my mind, but it was far from reaching it. It’s so good!”

Ding Yi took the quicksand picture and couldn't help but pace quickly in the room.

"And who is coming? Is it the double-faced treacherous baby, that Qingyunzi, or that Baiyunzi??"

Ding Yi never thought that the accident would happen so quickly, just like the heavy rain outside, violent and rapid.

"No matter what, be prepared."

After thinking for a long time, Ding Yi finally made a decision in his heart. Then he picked up the coir raincoat hanging on the wall, picked up the flesh and blood he had just bought yesterday, and prepared to go out to exchange for the last batch of elixirs.

Prepare for a rainy day. Although the demon in this Taoist temple may not necessarily come for him, Ding Yi has already prepared for the worst.

...

The rain became heavier and heavier, and there was no sound between heaven and earth except for the rapid sound of raindrops hitting the ground. All the beasts hid in the forest or caves, waiting for the shower to stop.

"Pap tap tap..."

But in this heavy rain, a Taoist wearing a green robe was walking slowly on the muddy path, holding a green grease umbrella, his figure was elegant and elegant.

"Did someone from Yin Yang Palace find out?"

Qingyunzi walked to a hillside, stood on a high place and looked towards Xiaotan Village in the distance, as if he wanted to see something.

But the water mist in front of him made Qingyunzi a little disappointed.

"I hate rain."

Qingyunzi shook his head, then jumped off the hillside and continued walking towards Xiaotan Village.

Towards evening, the heavy rain stopped.

Xiaotan Village was still quiet at this moment, and people did not go out to get some fresh air because the rain stopped.

Outside the village, Qingyunzi put away his umbrella, looked at the lifeless mountain village in front of him, and then shrugged his nose.

"I don't smell the odor from those people in Yin Yang Palace, let's wait and see in the evening."

Qingyunzi walked directly into the village without hesitation, found the house closest to the village entrance and knocked on the door.

"Bang bang bang."

The slow and forceful knocking on the door immediately alarmed the villagers inside.

"Who is it? It's the immortal coming!!"

The villagers opened the wooden door, and when they saw Qingyunzi, a rosy color suddenly appeared on their sallow faces, and they even exclaimed in surprise.

"Old man, would you please let me come in and sit down?"

Qingyunzi looked at the old man in front of him, then glanced at the old woman inside who also looked surprised, and asked softly.