Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 170 Magical Weapon Guillotine

Gao Jue lay on the table, his tender body motionless, and the table was already covered with pens and ink waiting.

A group of people gathered in the courtyard, waiting for Gao Jue to make a move.

The various sects in Huaizhou Prefecture really kept their promises this time. Each sect sent five God-Seeking Realm cultivators to come. Although the number was not large, the total number was fifty or sixty.

This number was quite considerable, and the sincerity was enough.

After all, their sects also needed defensive forces, and Sikong Du understood.

But they didn't understand!

Why did fifty or sixty God-Seeking Realm cultivators have to wait here for a child to give orders.

When asked Sikong Du, Sikong Du was unwilling to explain, just asking them to be patient.

This wait lasted for two hours, just when everyone was getting impatient.

Huh~te~

Han Yu suddenly laughed out loud, attracting everyone's attention.

But he really couldn't help laughing, this pill was too funny.

Heart-blooming pill: great joy hurts the heart, great anger hurts the liver, deep thinking hurts the spleen, sadness hurts the lungs, and fear hurts the kidneys. After taking the medicine, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys can be protected from emotional damage. Side effects: different emotions will bloom different flowers on the head when taking the medicine.

This pill is quite cute!

Swish!

Gao Jue, who had been motionless, suddenly spread out the paper and started writing, and soon a line of words appeared.

"He is coming towards Huaizhou City."

Sikong Du's expression changed, and he was about to leave the city immediately.

No one must be allowed to come in, otherwise Huaizhou City will be in chaos after he made such a fuss.

But the next moment Gao Jue started writing again.

"People are entering the city!"

Han Yu glanced at Sikong Du. What did this guy say when he sent more guards to the city gate just an hour ago?

Not even a non-local bird is allowed to come in.

He was slapped in the face so quickly.

Sikong Du himself was in a state of confusion. Dozens of palace guards just let people in like this?

Are they all blind?

"Mr. Bai..."

Gao Jue opened his mouth as if imitating a conversation, and then wrote a sentence on the paper.

"Go north from the city."

Mr. Bai?

Han Yu suddenly looked strange. It seemed that there was really such a person who could enter the city without being stopped and was called Mr. Bai.

The inn where he lived was located to the north of the city.

Sikong Du also reacted, but his expression was still a little unbelievable.

Bai Bufen was the evil man from the Corpse Refining Sect?

Doesn't that mean...

"Is there any Taoist friend from Ziyang Sect here?"

Sikong Du shouted loudly towards the yard.

There really was one. A skinny Taoist was pushed out.

Not long after, the Taoist shook his head, "There has never been a cultivator named Bai Bufen in Ziyang Sect."

He was being played.

Han Yu almost watched his face turn from surprise to ashen. Good fellow, the Corpse Refining Sect is getting more and more out of control.

They have changed their appearance and called each other brothers with the governor of Yizhou.

"Han Yu, bastard... elixir... take him back."

Gao Jue was imitating people's speech again, but it was intermittent. His face was flushed and he could only write on the paper.

"The other party spoke too fast, I can't learn it all."

What's the point of imitating? This guy is coming for Han Yu.

Sikong Du's ashen expression suddenly became extremely resentful and looked at Han Yu. It turned out that this was an unprovoked disaster for me. He is coming for you.

Do you want to capture Han Yu and bring him back to refine elixir?

Could it be that Bai Bufen is also a hidden player in the Corpse Refining Sect, and wants to catch the Corpse Refining Sect in one fell swoop?

It's okay to take the elixir with such terrible side effects by yourself, but you have to drag a group of people to take it together.

You are afraid that the Corpse Refining Sect has no flaws, and you want to break through it artificially, right?

Deputy Building Master Ling directly made a statement that this person is not suitable for the fifth floor of the court, as the disadvantages are too great.

The group of people who play with drugs in Yaoguang Building also came to the conclusion that although the elixir is powerful, the side effects on everyone who takes it will become an indelible flaw.

It's like the hundred geniuses of Xingchen Sect, no matter how powerful they are, they are dead during the day.

If Lao Zhao fights with someone to death, if the other party throws some money to him, Lao Zhao will die...

Han Yu feels that he is the one who has suffered an unexpected disaster. Someone suddenly appeared, and this person wants his elixir and others.

It's simply outrageous.

"Surround the inn over there and kill him directly."

Someone from the sect who heard it clearly spoke up immediately.

"Yes, isn't it a great opportunity for him to fall into the trap now?"

Many elders agreed.

"You think this is not your own sect and you don't feel bad if you fight, right?"

Sikong Du spoke angrily, glaring at everyone.

Why do we have so many palace guards stationed outside?

It is because we do not want the thieves to enter the city. Huaizhou City must not become a battlefield. If a group of monks fight, the people below will suffer heavy casualties.

"Lead them outside the city!"

Gao Feng, who had been silent all the time, spoke in an old voice. Not hurting civilians is the tone set by the court.

It is also the policy of the fifth floor all the time.

"You four will help later."

After Gao Feng finished speaking, he instructed the four guards around him.

The guards looked embarrassed. Before the trip, the owner of the building had issued a death order that they must stay by his side. If Gao Lao made any mistakes, he would be skinned when he returned.

"This is a military order!"

Gao Feng's face fell, and he shouted in a deep voice. Several guards could only respond with fists.

As for how to lead the people out, Sikong Du already had an idea. Han Yu looked at him with a smile on his face and approached, and spoke warmly.

"Brother Han, we are friends!"

——

Bai Bufen was sitting at the head of the bed to regulate his breathing, but his mind was still difficult to calm down.

A heavy feeling kept pressing on his heart, making him inexplicably irritated.

It must be that damn guy.

It's already halfway through the midnight, and this guy hasn't come back yet?

Suddenly, a burst of brisk footsteps came, and his face was happy, and he immediately turned over and got out of bed.

Creak!

As soon as the door opened, he saw Han Yu walking leisurely and swaying.

Bai Bufen was so angry at first, but then he immediately changed his face to a smile.

The two met face to face, and Han Yu's mouth twitched slightly and then smiled and greeted.

"Brother Bai, are you back?"

"Yes!"

Bai Bufen's smile was a bit far-fetched, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Han Yu was no exception. Sikong Du said nice things for a long time just to let him come and trick people out.

But how to trick people in the middle of the night?

One of them stood inside the house and poked his head out, while the other stood outside the house thinking about a solution. They all fell into silence for a while.

In the end, it was Bai Bufen who broke the silence first.

He opened the door and invited Han Yu in.

After the two sat down, Bai Bufen took out a small sword, a copper plate engraved with spells, and a shirt full of strange smells. He just took it out and threw it into the corner.

This thing is a bit shabby after all, and it is only related to magic weapons. It has no power at all. What's more, it smells too much of sweat.

Han Yu looked at the objects on the table and his forehead jumped.

Could this be left after stripping people's clothes today?

"Um... Can I exchange these for Brother Han's pills?"

Bai Bufen pushed the two objects towards Han Yu and asked.

Han Yu's face suddenly became strange after hearing this. Damn it, is it because of me that a pervert appeared in Huaizhou Prefecture and stripped people's clothes?

No, I won't take the blame for this.

Bai Bufen thought that something was missing, but he was determined to get the Juer Pill, otherwise he wouldn't have caused so many things.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and took out another object from his sleeve.

This is something that really belongs to him, a palm-sized guillotine, the whole body is blood red, and even the blade is a touch of dark red.

As soon as the thing was taken out, Han Yu felt that the air around him seemed to be a little colder.

This thing seems to be unusual.

Bai Bufen seemed to be very painful, but he didn't take it out even when he was besieged. Is it so precious?

"Magic weapon!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Xiao Liuli poked his head out and suddenly shouted happily.

Han Yu knew that there were magic treasures above magic tools.

The Mo family could make magic tools, or the things that Mo Xingzhi, the sixth uncle of the Mo family, had taken out could also be magic tools, but they were driven by spirit stones.

Except for the magic tools of the Mo family, the magic tools of the outside world were still driven by true essence, which is why the Mo family could be the only one to respect the way of tools.

As for magic treasures, there are many different opinions in the cultivator world, one of which is that they were created by heaven and earth.

Because the difference between magic treasures and magic tools is that the magic tools contain spirituality, not only the power is greatly increased, but also many more characteristics.

Some can lock the enemy autonomously and fight to the death.

Some can automatically protect the master.

Well, the more ferocious ones are said to be able to automatically devour the master...

Spirituality is natural, which is one argument.

The other is artificial nurturing, nurturing a good magic tool through various means, so that it gradually becomes a magic weapon.

Although the two arguments are different, there is a consensus, that is, magic treasures must be transformed from good magic tools.

Bai Bufen looked at the guillotine in his hand. After being given by the senior of the Corpse Refining Sect, this thing has become half a magic weapon.

And he has been handling it for many years and has never stopped nurturing it, feeding it with human blood almost every once in a while.

This is already his greatest treasure. He didn't even dare to take it out when he was besieged, for fear of losing it.

"Brother Han, don't use this thing indiscriminately. Once this thing is used, it will not come back without blood, which is very troublesome."

Bai Bufen was afraid that Han Yu would lose it, and he hurriedly gave instructions.

No wonder he didn't dare to take it out during the siege. If this thing can't be controlled, the other party will turn around and run away, which is equivalent to losing a magic weapon in vain.

Now Han Yu wants to let people go, because this guy has given too much.

"Change, change, change!"

Xiao Liuli has been urging in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Yu took out a pill with a strange face, and Bai Bufen took it without thinking, and the three small things were directly placed in Han Yu's hand.

Anyway, after I take him down, the things can still be returned.

Bai Bufen comforted himself like this.

Han Yu coughed a few times, and put the things into his sleeves embarrassedly. With the help of covering, he was quickly brought back to his sea of ​​consciousness.

It's time to get down to business.

"Brother Bai, do you want to go out of town for a walk?"