Chapter 35

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 became strange.

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.

woohoo~~

The ghosts and fog are dense, revealing an evil breath, suppressing the mind.

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

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

On the old locust tree not far away, 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's lips let out a cry like a cry, and his mouth was split open, revealing two rows of narrow and long fangs as sharp as a saw blade.

Violently bite at Su Yi who is close at hand!

Faster than this was a sword stabbed by Su Yi's right hand.

puff!

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 naturally restrains ghosts.

The piece of green 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, and the pain caused his cheeks to twist, hissed horribly, and frantically struggled 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 dim, there are traces of corrosion, and it is obviously unusable.

Su Yi threw the sword away 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 had already seen that this yellow-skinned gourd was Wu Rou Qiu's trump card.

If the other party used this thing as soon as he came up, it might really cause him some trouble.

"Come out."

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

The red-clothed female ghost Qingwan swept up from the old locust tree, tremblingly floated in the void, lowered her head, and said in a weak voice:

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

"What do you know?"

Su Yi was very interested.

After thinking for a while, Qingwan said timidly, "Singing and dancing, playing the piano and flute, playing chess and painting...I know a little bit about it."

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

Qingwan was wearing a blood-red dress, her body was petite, her complexion was snow-white and transparent, and her beautiful facial features were a little baby fat, adding a little cuteness.

She looked fifteen or sixteen years old, just in her youth.

Unfortunately, she was just 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 anxiously: "Immortal Master, as long as you don't kill me, I can do anything, I can even help you scare people."

There was a faint hint of crying in her soft and sweet voice, 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, so you didn't plan 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 his eyebrows slightly, if this little girl knew the way of cultivating ghosts and spirits, she would have to cultivate into a demon who would bring harm to the country and the people in the future...

"You really don't remember what happened before you were alive?" Su Yi asked.

Qingwan's eyes were stunned, her little face had a sad look, and she said aggrieved: "To tell the truth, I don't know until now, 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 definitely don'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."

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

Su Yi smiled and said, "You must underestimate me, Su, I will not seal this thing. On the contrary, when the time is right, I may teach you a secret method of ghost cultivation."

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

Saying that, 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, but it has forgotten the memories of his life, which is a problem in itself..."

"However, with 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 corpses and blood in the courtyard were swept away.

Then, Su Yi returned to the room.

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

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 was not sealed, and Qingwan, who was hiding in it, could leave at any time as long as he wanted to.

But this beautiful and foolish 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 stood under the locust tree in the courtyard to practice the Pine Crane Body Exercise.

Until the third time of the exercise, Su Yi only felt that the fascia all over his body stretched, his body seemed to be lighter, and he felt a lot of air.

This is a sign of getting started with "strengthening tendons"!

When the cultivation base has reached this level, his blood is 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 when he makes a move.

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

Not long after, Hu Quan, the manager of Xinghuang Medical Center, 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.

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

Hu Quan left with a smile.

"Living here is indeed much better than living in Wen's house."

Su Yi secretly said.

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

"Sugo

, I have already sent someone to greet the old man Wang Tianyang, we can go there now. "

He walked in excitedly, his eyes warm.

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

This kid has a pretty nose.

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

"Haunted?"

Huang Qianjun was startled, 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.

"move."

Su Yi raised his feet and walked outside the courtyard.

Huang Qianjun suddenly couldn't care about thinking, and hurriedly followed.

...

In a street 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'."

"By that time, in Guangling City and Luoyun City on the other side of the Dacang River, the best of the younger generation will participate in it, and they will compete in sword battles."

"If the warriors of Guangling City rank first, they can get a thousand gold taels, three spirit medicine plants, ten pearls, and a top-level yellow-level secret skill from the City 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 looked forward and said, "In addition to rewards, what is 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 inner gate of Qinghe Sword Palace to cultivate! "

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 fish leaping from the dragon gate.

At the beginning, after three years of hard work, Su Yi became the sword head of the outer gate of Qinghe Sword Mansion.

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

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 says no. If it's nice, don't mind it."

"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 he was about to walk into the Sword Casting Workshop, he saw a group of people just walking out of it.

The leader was Wen Jueyuan, the leader of the younger generation of the Wen family, and behind him were 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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