Chapter 264 [Master Patriarch: "I'll thank you for thinking of me!"]
Compared with the Hongyun Cave version of The Story of Selling Melons staged by Lao Long and the cave master, He Sheng and Fat-headed Dragon's The atmosphere is very harmonious. One person and one dragon, one really dares to feed him to death, and the other dares to feed him to death even more.
The blood purity is rising at the speed of light, reaching 0.5% in almost no time. Of course, everything can't be perfect.
After 0.5%, the fat-headed dragon said it couldn’t eat anymore. At this time, its whole body was extremely red, and the color was so bright that it seemed like it could drip blood. The entire dragon expanded more than a circle, looking more like a big fat snake than a dragon.
“It seems that your limit is only 0.5%.”
He finally understood that Lao Long said that even monsters in the Huiyang realm need to take a break after each use. If you eat it again, the Fat-headed Dragon will probably explode! No, it should be said that it will definitely explode!
"Practice well."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
In the small treasury on Lindao Island, I saw the Golden Crow lying on the ground with its arms and legs spread out, its belly bulging.
“???”
He looked at the bare space around the Golden Crow, as if bandits were passing through, and was dumbfounded. Good guy, how much did you eat in one sitting?
Jinwu didn't pay attention to him. He really didn't have the strength to do so. He couldn't even utter a "quack". I saw a stream of light flashing from time to time on its feathers, which was obviously a sign of the aura turning into aura.
I estimate that it won’t be long before I can advance to the Huiyang realm. Suddenly, its strength will usher in another surge. I just don’t know what the scene will be like when the monster beasts in the Huiyang Realm fight.
"How about randomly picking two elders to cheer me up?" Not only did he dare to think about it, he also dared to do it. It's a pity that the old dragon with a bruised nose and swollen face was blasted out.
It’s not that the old dragon disagreed, but that he was very short-sighted and asked why he was as swollen as a fat-headed dragon. Hearing this, how could Old Long endure it?
If you weren't a little bastard, would he have been beaten? He knew that his closed disciple had a huge appetite, and through the blood crystal incident, he knew that his behavior was extremely wild.
However, I never expected that a human’s appetite could be that big, and his behavior would be so wild that he would scratch the ground three feet away, leaving no trace behind.
“Alas!”
The person involved stood at the door and couldn’t help but sigh.
“When I watched the moon with me, I used to call her Xiao Tiantian. Now the new person is better than the old person, and I call me Mrs. Niu.”
"???"
In the cave, hearing the noise outside the cave, the old dragon was filled with questions.
He Sheng, who returned to his own cave, lay on Fu Zhu's fur and began to think.
"Aura turns to aura, and bloodline improvement is not a problem. I also have some ideas for strengthening the Fire Spirit. I just want Little Golden Crow to step into the Huiyang Realm and cooperate with me in the experiment. If it can be done, the condition ③ is only A matter of time.
Now, the biggest difficulty before me is where to collect the so-called eternal oil, and to make a treasure, and what’s even more damning is that it’s designated as a candle.”
Reach out and pull the bell.
After a while, the boy stood at the door of the cave.
“Move all the books about monsters into my cave. Remember, even the books about catching wind and shadows, bring them to me.”
“Yes. ”
In half a day, a group of people moved in the needed books.
The person involved looked at the mountain of books in front of him and was speechless.
He has forgotten what Hongyun Cave is for!
As for monster information, you can get as much information as you want.
"Mountain Master, after you finish reading these books, I will move in the remaining nine-tenths one by one."
"Seize the young master!!"
The mountain of books piled in front of you is only one tenth?
His eyes suddenly went dark.
After waiting for a long time, He Sheng picked up a book and read it. There is no way, the road is chosen by oneself, no matter what, you have to finish it.
In the blink of an eye, one year has passed.
“Hu——”
He finished reading the last book and let out a long breath. Since the beginning, I have lost count of how many books I have read. If we had the energy we have now, Qingbei would definitely not be a problem.
"Three ways."
The first is to find the legendary mermaid clan. It is said that their oil is very strange and has the so-called [eternal light] quality. It seems that it is almost in line with [never burn]. All].
It’s just that I can’t find it, I can’t find it at all. There are some records in the book and some anecdotes. Some fishermen have seen mermaids at sea, but the territory they can explore is limited to Hongyun Cave.
If we return to the outside world, who knows how old Hongyun Cave is? Therefore, the above news can only be viewed as amusement and has no value at all.
Second, the incorruptible bodies of some masters. It is recorded in the books that someone used the [Golden Body] to refine oil, and the oil burned and remained bright. Even if it was placed in the wind and rain, it still burned brightly and illuminated the ten directions.
Yes, those whose physical bodies do not decay after death are collectively called golden bodies. The book says that this is a golden body without stains. This kind of human body is no longer a creature belonging to this world, but a higher life form.
The question is, where can he find a body that will not decay after death?
Thirdly, oil can be boiled from some special mythical beasts, which can also maintain the special effect of immortality. However, there is no record of the behavior of magical beasts in the book.
"The first and third are definitely not possible, only the second. It seems that I have to ask the old dragon." Hongyun Cave has been established for many years, and the ancestors have made countless attacks, but there are always one or two bodies that are not rotten. Right?
Of course, the purpose cannot be stated. If he dared to tell Lao Long that I wanted to boil oil with the corpses of the ancestors of past generations, would you believe that Lao Long would be the first to throw him into the pot?
High talent means high talent. No matter how high the talent is, it does not mean that you can bully your master and destroy your ancestors. What's more, they still light lamps and boil oil for the ancestors. If they see the treasonous people, they have to retreat.
When he came to Laolongdong Mansion, he found that the bruises on the other party's face had not healed after a year.
“What are you here for?”
Old Long glanced at the closed disciple angrily. If this kid hadn’t caused the incident, would he have been beaten for no reason? Mad, the old guy is getting more and more powerful, no wonder he is in seclusion every day.
When the man named He put down the question, Lao Long immediately frowned. His intuition told him that his disciple definitely didn't hold his fart back properly, so it was best not to get involved.
It scrapes the ground three feet at a time, and it can still be carried. If it were any harder, he was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to keep it.
"Master, I have had nothing to do recently and have been studying. I just saw it mentioned in the book that the master sat down and his body did not decay, and I was just curious.
According to the book As mentioned above, this kind of person is no longer a human being. He is a completely different species from us. Therefore, I want to get up close and see why the book dares to say that.”
Congratulations. When Sheng spoke, his tone was filled with the curiosity and resentment of a young man.
In this regard, Lao Long felt much more relieved. "Don't say it, you really don't say it. We go up and down Hongyun Cave, only one person can do this."
"Who?!"
It is indeed a home. Hongyun Cave, a place with a great cause, indeed has such a character.
“Of course he is our ancestor.”
"???"
Isn't that right? Isn't it true that Grandmaster is regarded as a vein of minerals by you, and you have nothing to do to dig out it with two shovels?
“Boy, that mineral vein was produced from the corpse of our ancestor who controlled the monster beast. And the ancestor controlled it first and borrowed it later. Therefore, it is completely unreasonable to say that the corpse of the monster beast is our ancestor’s. Problem.
Our Patriarch Hongyun had some remaining physical bodies. At first, the old Patriarch wanted to burn it. He lost his body. As a result, he couldn't burn it even with several kinds of flames.
At best, he had no choice but to burn it into ashes. There was a generation of ancestors who suddenly dug up the ancestors and put them in the temple for future generations to admire. "
ah?
Master Patriarch, as an old man, he has to be watched twenty-four hours a day without giving him any chance to take advantage of him.
"Isn't it not good? The deceased is a big one. He digs the person out of the coffin and has to be annoyed every day." He didn't mean anything else. He simply felt that the ancestor couldn't be disturbed and was worried about the ancestor. of mental health.
Grandmaster Hongyun: "Bah! You are mean, are you worried? You are obviously greedy for my body."
"Yes." Lao Long agreed with his statement and continued. "So, the current cave owner asked his old man to leave. He placed it beside the mineral vein and built a separate temple to offer incense. In the past, every time the mine was opened, he had to go and worship."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at the closed disciple.
Old Long now has serious suspicions that it was because he didn’t offer incense to the Patriarch last time that he got into trouble.
“!!”
He Sheng’s eyes immediately lit up when he heard this.
Great opportunity!
The cave owner is in retreat, Lao Long controls one of the only entrances, and the Patriarch is still in the mine veins unattended. God simply guided him to steal, rob, and deceive.
As the old saying goes, if God doesn’t take what he wants, you will suffer the consequences.
"Master, I want to pay homage to my ancestor."
"Are you sure you are just paying homage? It is not that you have other ulterior secrets in your heart." Lao Long had serious doubts. My own disciples are holding back their bad intentions.
"Master, Grandmaster couldn't even burn himself, so what if I could burn Grandmaster's body? If you had that kind of ability, wouldn't you want to enjoy it secretly? After all, I did something What Patriarch Hongyun couldn’t do is simply something that is better than the master.”
Makes sense!
Old Long nodded in agreement. This time he went to the temple to worship the ancestor. With him accompanying him, he believed that the closed disciples would not cause any trouble.
What's more, even if there is a little trouble, a temple will be burned down. What can happen to the old man's physical body? At worst, we can build a magnificent temple afterwards and give the ancestor a change of clothes.
“Let’s go.”
After all, he is a disciple of the Living Dragon Ten Yin level, so he is precious. The disciple made a small request, and he, Old Long, must get things done. Otherwise, some shameless mountain owners might be poaching secretly.
At this moment, the white tiger and the phoenix each sneezed.
Don't think about it, it must be the bastard Old Long muttering about the two of them behind their backs. Last time, when they were collecting the blood crystals, this shameless and domineering dragon told them to get out of here immediately after collecting the blood crystals, and not wait for a second on the scale island.
Otherwise, the blood crystals, spirit stones, and demon stones given to them from the two mountains will be halved in the future. Aren't they just afraid of poaching? Although the two of them do have such thoughts, what do you mean by saying it?
On the other side, the master and the apprentice arrived at the corpse of the ancestor.
The place where the body of Ancestor Hongyun is kept is completely opposite to the direction of the blood crystal in the core area. The distance is not far, you can easily reach it by walking 700 or 800 steps.
"Hey, I didn't notice it last time." He Sheng looked at the temple road not far away, which was neither too big nor too small.
Lao Long rolled his eyes when he heard this, what a joke. Did you know that the unreliable cave owner can count on one hand the number of times he has entered the "mine" to mine since he took office? Mining is not tiring, but I can save time if I can. I am the one who is tired if I go too far.
As I walked closer, the temple was just an ordinary temple, nothing grand.
"Don't think it's inconspicuous, they are all sacred trees. These things are out there, and any one of them can make the heads of those second-rate sects bloody."
". ”
Yes, just being low-key doesn’t mean you’re not rich.
In the temple, there is only one futon and one altar table. And, sitting on the altar, the lifelike ancestor. Not to mention, the Patriarch has thin skin and tender flesh, just like an ancient scholar.
"Wait a minute, Master. How do I feel that there are three people breathing in the temple?" The man named He looked at the corpse of Ancestor Hongyun who was breathing on the altar with some horror.
“Now I know why, the book says that those whose bodies are incorruptible are completely different species from us, right? The founder is indeed dead, but his body is still alive.”
< br>Old Long is very happy with his disciple's performance. Finally, you have something to fear.
"I'm going to offer a stick of incense to the Patriarch."
He Sheng knelt on the futon and kowtowed three times respectfully. After all, what if I have to light a lamp and boil oil for the Patriarch later and kowtow three times?
"Yes, that's right. Respect teachers."
Old Long nodded happily. A child who knows how to respect his elders should act a little wildly. It's not like I can't carry it, it's just scraping three feet off the ground. Besides, blood crystals are renewable resources. It's a waste of a year and a half of cultivation. Why are you all clamoring?
Then he stood up from the futon, picked up the incense next to him, lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner in front of Patriarch Hongyun. It is worth mentioning that this incense is as thick as an adult’s arm.
"Hoo——"
The incense burns, bringing with it little sparks.
"Master, the Martian seeds have fallen on Grandmaster."
"It's okay, his old man's body is not rotten, just a few Martian seeds." Old Long couldn't say the next words, and choked. In the throat, I couldn't spit it out.
The reason?
Nothing else, just that the Patriarch was burning brightly in front of him. The spark that fell on Ancestor Hongyun was like falling into a pile of firewood. It burned with a bang, and the fire was extremely gratifying.
“???”
At this moment, a light door opened.
"In one year, a lot of blood must have been produced in the core area, huh? Why does it smell like smoke? Not to mention the smell, there is also the smell of barbecue. It smells so good."
After a while, the cave owner slowly turned around and saw a steady stream of thick black smoke coming out of the temple where the ancestor's body was enshrined.
The temple is on fire?
No, the smell of meat in the smoke means that the ancestor is dead! !
"Old Long, I am Cao Nima——"
(End of this chapter)