Chapter 432 Congealing Blood Pill

When it comes to the horse's feet, Lu Shanren's mind froze in vain, and he said seriously, "Your bald head is a big problem now. You must grow your beard and hair, otherwise you will be suspected for a long time. There is also your signature skill of gathering qi to form a circle, the invincible golden body, and even the magical skill that is strangely similar to the stars. In a word, try not to do anything from now on. Realm, this is the biggest problem, once the strength of the peak of the sea of ​​​​Qi is exposed, it is impossible to stop others from associating."

"In addition, your temperament, body shape, eyebrows and eyes all need to be adjusted. Don't think that you can deceive yourself with the image of a scarred Taoist. If you meet those old ghosts again, you can't escape their eyes with just a small change box..."

Xu Yi suddenly realized that recruiting Lu Shanren was really the right move. Lu Shanren had thought of many places that he hadn't thought of.

Indeed, no matter how much he hides, the indication of the boundless sea is too strong. Once the skills, cultivation base, and the Scarface Taoist overlap, the possibility of leakage will increase infinitely.

Then there is temperament, body shape, eyebrows and eyes. At that time in Canglong Mountain, even if he turned into the image of a scar-faced Taoist, he was still caught by Wu Chenghou at a glance.

Compared to Wu Chenghou, that **** left an unforgettable impression in the eyes of too many people, and it was obviously impossible to deal with it with the Variety Box alone.

"Don't look at me like that, kid. You think I'm willing to worry about you, but I'm also worrying about myself. Take it."

While speaking, Lu Shanren threw an ink-colored bottle, "If you can't help but do it, take a pill before you do it. This thing is called Blood Congealing Pill, which can suppress Qi and blood."

To judge a warrior's cultivation base, one is the attack the warrior makes, and the other is the transpiration of blood.

The attack can hide the cultivation base, the blood is transpired, and the realm is self-evident.

Lu Shanren's Blood Congealing Pill, to Xu Yi, was like sending charcoal in a timely manner.

After accepting the Congealing Blood Pill, the two debated for a long time, checked the gaps and made up for the omissions, and when the moon sank into the West Pavilion, they finally agreed.

Xu Yi said, "It's not too late, let's rush back to Shenjing overnight."

Lu Shanren said, "You pay for the travel expenses of the space gate, grandma's, five thousand miles, five thousand gold, murder and arson are not as profitable as those guys from the Department of Transportation!" After finishing speaking, the old man blushed.

Xu Yi laughed out loud, "Why do you need to be enlightened by the senior brother, the rules in the world, the younger brother understands."

As he spoke, a Sumeru ring was thrown into Lu Shanren's hand, which was the one obtained from the Wild Lion.

Lu Shanren was embarrassed at first, and then shocked. He really wanted to find Xu Yi to fight the autumn wind. It was rumored that this guy got a huge benefit. He took this strange risk to help Xu Yi cover up. Apart from moral reasons, there are also considerations of interests.

In terms of benefits, if he favored Xu Yi, he would get a huge favor.

Why do the major forces in Da Viet attach so much importance to the scar-faced Taoist, and they must kill him quickly. Apart from the deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood, there is definitely fear from the depths of the soul.

A mere peak of the Sea of ​​Qi has such great lethality. When it grows up, the entire Great Yue can still flourish, and there is no fear of cutting off the inheritance of the various sects that have conflicts with it.

As far as Lu Shanren is concerned, if Xu Yi finally grows up, then he, Lu and others, will have a huge backer.

This account is so easy to calculate. Although the risk is high, the benefits are even greater.

In addition, Xu Yi got a lot this time, if he gave a little advice, he might not be unable to share the benefits.

What Lu Shanren didn't expect was that Xu Yi lost a big watermelon when he asked for a sesame seed.

A Sumeru ring, no matter what is hidden inside, the Sumeru ring alone is worth most of Lu's net worth.

"This, this, this... is too thick!"

Lu Shanren blushed.

Xu Yi patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You and my brother, why do you need to see outsiders!"

Lu Shanren said no more.

At that moment, the two rushed towards the nearest teleportation site, backed by Lu Shanren, the commander of the imperial guards, the journey was unimpeded.

In less than half an hour, Xu Yi and Lu Shanren appeared outside the teleportation station on the outskirts of Beijing.

Xu Yi is very familiar with this place, and he traveled from Guang'an to this place once, and there is not much change, except that the maple forests on both sides of the official road are much more lush.

The evening wind was bleak, the moon was slanting across the sky, the official flying boats had stopped operating, and the merchants' horse stalls were still brightly lit. Seeing Xu Yi and Lu Shanren walking out of the space station, someone immediately came to solicit business.

Xu Yi handed over the money, and the two rode forward. An hour later, they entered the Anding Gate and handed over the horse. They looked at each other and dispersed.

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In the last rays of the setting sun, half of the top of the pagoda was spread slantingly, and half of the face of the sitting Buddha was covered with rose-red golden flowers.

Layers of cotton clouds become the best setting for sunset.

Naturally, the painter obviously used fine brushwork at this moment, and he did not pave the heroic and heroic scene where the mountains are like the sea and the setting sun is like blood, but he carefully carved out the charming and charming attitude that I see in the green mountains.

The melancholy evening wind blows over the bamboo sea and the pines, gently blowing up the rain of flowers, cranes hopping, and deer galloping. Sitting on the stone table on the green lawn, while looking at the intoxicating picture scrolls all over the mountain, while wearing a collar of green clothes, Yan Zi feels a rare sense of peace in her heart.

There was a sound of horse crowing, Yan Zi felt pain in her hand, her brows lit up with joy, she stood up hastily, and when she saw clearly that it was the rich Yuan Qinghua coming on horseback, her raised willow eyebrows frowned instantly, then flattened, and hurried forward to meet her.

"Brother Yuan, you are here to ask for a blood vessel. I have made three more clothes here. You can take them first. If you are in a hurry, I will go into the refining room and start working immediately after finishing this clothes."

While speaking, Yan Zi had a thought, and three small blood vessels appeared on the stone table.

For half a month, Xu Yi left without saying goodbye, but Zi Moxuan insisted.

Yan Zi took on the heaviest task of refining the weapon without hesitation. Although Xu Yi took away the iron essence, there were plenty of raw materials in the refining room.

Yan Zi's talent is quite good, although she can't train middle-grade blood vessels yet, she can produce a lot of low-grade blood vessels and even high-grade ones.

For more than ten days, there has been a constant explosion, and it is Yan Zi who is maintaining the supply of Zi Mo Xuan.

Every day except for the evening, after eating, sitting quietly on the Qingping, picking up a new shirt, Yan Zi put all her energy on refining the weapon.

In just over ten days, she lost a lot of weight, and her fit and attractive figure became slim and delicate, and her gorgeous face became more and more delicate.

"No, no, I'm not here to get the blood vessel. Xiaoyan, the way of civil and military affairs, one piece at a time, the matter of the blood vessel is really not in a hurry. Your big brother Yuan is still the number one person now, and Zimoxuan's scene can still hold up for the time being."

Yuan Qinghua looked at Yan Zi's gradually widening green shirt, and sighed secretly in his heart, no matter how stupid he was, he could see that Yan Zi's thoughts were on his boss.

He was not discouraged, but because he knew that his proprietor and that Miss Xia had already hit it off, Xiaoyan's enthusiasm was destined to go to waste.