First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 35: Fox friends

The yellow-skinned gourd is only the size of a palm, the surface is smooth and crystal clear, and the mouth of the gourd is sealed with a wooden stopper.

"The cork is a piece of soul-soothing wood, so it seems that Wu Rouqiu used it as a soul-raising gourd."

Su Yi thought of this, and his eyes flashed a different color.

He picked up his fingertips, and the cork that sealed the mouth of the gourd fell off, followed by a burst of scarlet ghost fog.

woooooooo~~

The ghosts are thick and foggy, exuding an evil aura, suppressing the mind.

A baby appeared in the ghost fog. He was only three or four years old. His complexion was pale, his eyes were scarlet, and his originally innocent and lovely face seemed to be covered with a layer of blood red rouge, which was strangely infiltrating.

When the child appeared, a terrible and ferocious aura spread like a tide, and the grass and trees in the courtyard withered and withered in an instant.

Not far away on the old locust tree, the red-dressed female ghost screamed in horror: "Ghost baby! This is the ghost baby that Taoist Wu has raised for six years!"

Almost at the same time, the ghost baby squeaked like a cry, and its mouth split open, revealing two rows of long and narrow fangs that were as sharp as a saw blade.

Virtuously bite at Su Yi who is close at hand!

What's faster than this is a sword from Su Yi's right hand.

Pfft!

The peach wood sword slammed into the ghost baby's open mouth, piercing the ghost baby's body, and strung it on the sword.

Peach wood is naturally resistant to ghosts.

The piece of blue peach wood that Huang Qianjun helped Su Yi choose has a 20-year-old age, and it contains pure yang qi.

Chi-chi!

Black smoke billowed from the ghost baby's body, the pain caused his cheeks to twist, hissed horribly, struggling frantically to kill Su Yi.

But in vain.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost baby's soul body was incinerated and vanished.

Looking at the peach wood sword again, the color is dull, there are traces of corrosion, and it is obviously unusable.

Su Yi threw away the sword and looked at the yellow-skinned gourd again, "Yes, this thing was obviously born in the spiritual land, and it has a trace of spirituality, which is extremely rare in this mortal world."

He has already seen that this yellow-skinned gourd is Wu Rouqiu's trump card.

If the other party used this item just now, it might cause him some trouble.

"Come out."

Su Yi sat back on the bamboo chair and played with the crystal clear yellow gourd.

The female ghost in red swept up from the old locust tree, trembling and floating in the void, her head lowered, and her voice weakly said:

"Immortal Master, please don't kill me, I... I can serve you."

"What do you know?"

Su Yi is very interested.

Qing Wan thought for a while, then timidly said: "Singing and dancing, playing the piano and flute, playing chess and painting...I know a little bit about it."

Su Yi was taken aback, what is this, a multi-talented female ghost?

Qingwan is wearing a blood-red dress, her body is petite, her complexion is as white as transparent, and her beautiful facial features are a little baby fat, adding some cute and cute taste.

She looks fifteen or sixteen years old, in her youth.

Unfortunately, she is only a ghost after all, not a living person.

Seeing that Su Yi was silent for a long time, Qingwan became more and more uneasy, and said apprehensively, "Immortal Master, as long as you don't kill me, I can do anything, I can even help you scare people."

Her soft and sweet voice was faintly tinged with tears, so pitiful.

Su Yi sighed softly and said, "If I had a cultivation at the Yuan Dao level, I would be able to help you escape and free you from the world, but now, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you."

Qingwan was stunned and said in surprise: "Xianshi, you didn't intend to kill me, that's great!"

She smiled, her big eyes narrowed, and she inadvertently revealed an astonishing fascination, but she had a beautiful appearance and a charming temperament, forming a very unique temperament.

Su Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, if this little girl knew the way of cultivating ghosts and spirits, she would have to become a demon who would bring harm to the country and the people in the future...

"You really don't remember what happened during your lifetime?" Su Yi asked.

Qingwan's eyes were stunned, her little face had a sad look, and she said aggrieved: "I don't lie to the immortal master, I still don't know, how could I become like this..."

Su Yi stared at Qingwan for a long time and said, "I can confirm one thing now, either you are lying or there is something wrong with your ghost."

Qingwan trembled and said anxiously, "Immortal Master, I won't dare to deceive in the slightest, I can swear to God."

Su Yi said indifferently: "No matter what the situation is, it has nothing to do with me. However, although I won't kill you, I won't let you go like this."

Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as the Immortal Master doesn't kill me, I'm already very grateful."

Su Yi raised the yellow-skinned gourd in his hand and said, "This is the gourd for nourishing the soul. If you hide in it, you will not be afraid of the light of day and sky. Come in by yourself."

Qing Wan hesitated: "Xianshi, then... will you let me out?"

Su Yi said with a smile: "You must underestimate me Su, I won't seal this thing. On the contrary, when the time is right in the future, I may also teach you a secret method of ghost cultivation."

Qingwan was surprised and nodded again and again: "I will!"

Speaking, the figure has turned into a red light and swept into the yellow-skinned gourd.

"A ghost can have such a pure and rare soul body, yet it has forgotten the memories of his life, which is a problem in itself..."

"However, by my means, I will have the opportunity to find out the answer in the future."

When Su Yi thought about it, he got up and went back to work.

Soon, the corpse and blood in the courtyard were swept away.

Afterwards, Su Yi returned to the room.

After hanging the yellow gourd on the side of the desk, he lay comfortably on the bed and fell asleep.

The next morning.

Su Yitian got up before dawn.

He glanced at the yellow gourd on the side of the bookshelf, ignored it, and walked out of the room.

The soul-raising gourd has not been sealed, and the Qingwan hidden in it can leave at any time as long as she wants to.

But this beautiful and stupid female ghost has been very quiet and honest last night, without the slightest movement.

After washing, Su Yi chewed a piece of nine-leaf king ginseng, and then stood under the locust tree in the courtyard to practice the pine crane exercise.

Until the third time of the drill, Su Yi felt that the fascia all over his body stretched, and his body seemed to be lighter.

This is a sign of getting started with "Jijin"!

Having reached this level of cultivation, his qi and blood are concentrated, his inner breath is turbulent, his strength is as strong as a tiger and a leopard, and he is as agile and agile as a civet cat between shots.

"Uncle, this is a medicinal meal specially prepared for you by Mr. Wu himself."

Not long after, the manager of Xinghuang Medical Center, Hu Quan, came, carrying a food box, and presented it with a smile.

Su Yi nodded and said, "Thank you to Mr. Wu on my behalf."

He looked at the medicinal meal in the food box. He used a lot of precious medicinal herbs, and the combination was rich, which was very suitable for a warrior to supplement his body needs.

"Uncle, then you have dinner, I'll go to the hospital first."

Hu Quan left with a smile.

"It is indeed much better to live here than to live in Wen's house."

Su Yi secretly said.

Just after dinner, Huang Qianjun's voice sounded outside the courtyard:

"Brother Su, I have already sent someone to greet Mr. Wang Tianyang, we can go there now."

He entered excitedly, his eyes warm.

Suddenly, his nose twitched and he wondered, "Why is there a trace of blood in this courtyard?"

This kid has a nice nose.

Su Yi glanced at the playful boy and said casually, "This place was haunted last night."

"Haunted?"

Huang Qianjun was taken aback, thinking of the rooster blood, wicker and peach wood he prepared for Su Yi yesterday, and scenes of spooky and terrifying haunted scenes suddenly appeared in his mind, and his whole body trembled.

"Let's go."

Su Yi raised his feet and walked outside the courtyard.

Huang Qianjun couldn't think about it, and hurriedly followed.

……

In an alley in the east of Guangling City, there is a sword casting workshop belonging to the Huang family.

When Su Yi and Huang Qianjun arrived together, there was a long line of people waiting outside the Sword Casting Workshop, all of them young men and women.

"Business is so good?" Su Yi was surprised.

Huang Qianjun quickly explained: "In the past, business was good, but it has never been as hot as these days. The reason is that in half a month, Admiral Dacangjiang will hold a 'Dragon Gate Banquet'."

"At that time, in Guangling City and Luoyun City on the other side of the Dacang River, the best of the younger generation will all participate in it, and they will compete with each other on swordsmanship."

"If the warriors of Guangling City rank first, they can get a thousand taels of gold, three elixir plants, ten pearls, and a top-level yellow-level secret skill from the Lord's Mansion of Luoyun City!"

"On the contrary, if the warriors of Luoyun City are ranked first, the City Lord's Mansion of Guangling City also needs to give out the same reward."

After listening, Su Yi said, "This reward is quite generous."

Huang Qianjun said with longing eyes, "In addition to rewards, what's more important is reputation! As long as you become the first at the Dragon Gate Banquet every year, you will not only be famous for the two major cities, but you can also easily enter the Qinghe Sword Palace. Door practice!"

Su Yi nodded.

He has practiced in the Qinghe Sword Mansion for three years, and he naturally knows that for all the young people in the Nineteen Cities of Yunhe County, it is extremely rare to be able to enter the Qinghe Sword Mansion to practice.

If you can become an inner disciple, it is simply a feather in the dragon's door.

At the beginning, Su Yi spent three years of hard work before he became the sword head of the outer gate of Qinghe Sword Mansion. He already had the qualification to enter the inner gate, but because of that accident ~IndoMTL.com~ became an abandoned disciple of Qinghe Sword House. ...

Of course, fortune and misfortune depended on each other, and he also awakened his past life memories.

Su Yi said: "So, these people in line want to buy a handy weapon to go to the Dragon Gate banquet?"

"Exactly."

Huang Qianjun said this, remembered something, and said in a low voice, "Brother Su, Wang Tianyang, Wang Lao, has a great temper and a surly temper. Even my father gave him three points. We will see him later, if he You don't mind if you say something unpleasant."

"Let's lead the way." Su Yi said.

Huang Qianjun stepped forward quickly, as Huang Yunchong's direct son, he naturally didn't have to line up.

However, when I was about to walk into the sword casting workshop, I saw a group of people just walking out of it.

The leader is Wen Jueyuan, the leader of the younger generation of the Wen family, and behind him are other young men of the Wen family.

Wen Shaobei is also among them.

Seeing Su Yi and Huang Qianjun, Wen Jueyuan couldn't help but startled, and immediately showed disgust, shook his head and said:

"A son-in-law, a dude, a pair of friends!"

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