Liu Boqin took the Nine Turns Golden Pill and Xuanzang's severed hand and hurried out of the palace. Naturally, he knew nothing about what happened in the palace afterwards. If he could, he would like to leave Chang'an now and find a place free from the world. But if he suddenly

If it disappears, I'm afraid that there are no three hundred taels of silver here, and it will attract the attention of interested people.

He quietly returned to the Yin Mansion. Everyone in the Yin Mansion obviously didn't know that so many things had happened. Someone took the clay hand from Tang Monk's room and put it on the bed to rest. He would not know what happened when he woke up the next day.

Liu Boqin returned to the yard and took out the severed hand and golden elixir from the package. The nine-turn golden elixir was said by the pangolin just now to be used to break through Taiyi. He is currently in the realm of Wu Wusheng, and when he breaks through Wu Wu, he will also have to cross.

Heavenly Tribulation, this elixir might be useful, so Liu Boqin put it away first.

Looking at Xuanzang's severed hand, the blood had long since stagnated. The hand was in a flat position, and a layer of jade had formed from the broken part of the wound, and white fine particles began to form on the surface of the entire hand, as if

To become like a jade hand.

Originally, it was a bit hard to accept a human hand placed in front of Liu Boqin, but now this hand looks like a jade carving of art, without the life of a hand at all.

Liu Boqin looked at this hand carefully for a while, but he never found anything special. However, there are so many eminent monks and powerful men competing for this severed hand tonight. Maybe his cultivation level is too low, and he has no treasure without realizing it.

Bar.

After thinking about it, Liu Boqin took out the bamboo slip from his arms. Before he could understand the bamboo slip, he picked up a severed hand. He didn't know what to do with this severed hand. Did he just eat it?

Liu Boqin played with it for a long time and accidentally put his severed hand on the bamboo slip. He didn't care at first, but suddenly he realized that the hand seemed a little smaller. He was wondering if he was hallucinating. He took another look and saw the left half of the bamboo slip with paintings.

, a vague outline appears, which seems to be a hand. If you look closely, the hand becomes a little clearer. The severed hand is obviously smaller.

Liu Boqin looked at this scene in shock. Did he eat his hand on the bamboo slip?

No way, bamboo slips can also lead to immortality?

In this short period of time, the hand on the bamboo slip was clearly visible. It was the 3D dynamic model of the severed hand. The original severed hand became smaller and smaller. After a while, the entire severed hand disappeared.

It disappeared without a trace, except for an extra painting on the bamboo slip.

Liu Boqin looked at the scene in front of him and secretly guessed that the paintings on the bamboo slip might have come from this way. Could it be that this bamboo slip was actually a storage bag? Liu Boqin took an inkstone from the side and placed it on the bamboo slip, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

Although it was sour, the bamboo slips did not produce any changes.

Murphy, this bamboo slip is a picky eater. It only wants treasures?

Liu Boqin hesitated for a moment and took out the Nine Turns Golden Pill. This was the only treasure he had on him. He gritted his teeth and put the Golden Pill on the bamboo slip. Liu Boqin looked at these two things intently to see if they would

Something changes.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the golden elixir was still the same, and the bamboo slip did not attract it. Maybe this bamboo slip could only store special treasures that met certain conditions? Liu Boqin recalled all the paintings, scales, and fruits that had appeared on this bamboo slip.

, unknown liquid plus this severed hand.

Is it something alive?

Thinking of this, Liu Boqin suddenly realized that if the bamboo slip was really a treasure, then shouldn't he shed his own blood to recognize its owner? Isn't this more direct?

Liu Boqin bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood on the bamboo slip. The blood slowly seeped in. Suddenly, Liu Boqin felt that there was a mysterious connection between himself and the bamboo slip. As the blood disappeared, the left half of the bamboo slip was like water.

Like ripples, there was a slight tremor, and the two bamboo slips separated from it.

Liu Boqin said "little" out of nowhere, and half of the bamboo slip became only as big as a fingernail, and then suddenly flew up in the air and flew towards Liu Boqin's forehead. Just as Liu Boqin was about to dodge, the small bamboo slip had already passed through his forehead like mist.

Appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Liu Boqin was surprised. He closed his eyes and touched the bamboo slips in the sea of ​​consciousness. The next moment, his consciousness penetrated into the bamboo slips.

A mysterious space filled with mist. Xuanzang's severed hand, the baby's fruit, and the sky-blue water droplets are all floating in this space. The mist near them surges regularly, as if to reach them.

Same as internal penetration.

Liu Boqin looked at this three-dimensional fruit now, like a child under three dynasties, drinking happily. Isn't this the Tiandicaohuandan of Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain, also called ginseng fruit.

This treasure blooms every three thousand years, bears fruit every three thousand years, and matures only in three thousand years. If you are destined to smell it, you will live 360 ​​years; if you eat one, you will live forty-seven thousand years.

Liu Boqin felt that this painting looked familiar since he saw it, but he was not sure. But now that he saw the painting, he was sure. But why is there one here? Liu Boqin touched it subconsciously, and when he woke up again, he had already exited the sea of ​​consciousness.

, the whole person was still in the house, but the difference was that he really grabbed a ginseng fruit in his hand!

When Liu Boqin saw this ginseng fruit, he was surprised and happy. Fortunately, he still remembered that this fruit was related to the five elements. It fell when it encountered metal, withered when it encountered wood, melted when it encountered water, burned when it encountered fire, and entered when it encountered pictures. It must be used.

Silk handkerchief is enough, otherwise the fruit will be wasted.

Liu Boqin pulled out a piece of cloth and put the ginseng fruit on it. Now that the fruit was placed in front of him, he immediately felt the fragrance was refreshing, and smelling it relieved him from the fatigue of the whole night.

This fruit can be regarded as a great tonic. At first, people like Sun Wukong and others were at a high level and could only eat it in one bite. I am at a low level, so I took a small bite first.

Liu Boqin looked at the ginseng fruit and did not dare to bite more. He took a small bite. The flesh of the ginseng made people salivate as soon as it entered the mouth. It stuck to the tongue like a dragon's liver and a phoenix's gallbladder. It was so delicious that it made people want to swallow it.

It's good to go down. It's soft and lubricated, and it slides down by itself without chewing too much.

As soon as the pulp arrives, it immediately becomes like the thousand-year-old elixir and the ten-thousand-year-old ginseng. Its powerful medicinal power stretches the whole body and nourishes the limbs and bones.

Liu Boqin didn't have time to realize it, so he quickly made a pose, refined the ginseng fruit, and started practicing the "Sage of Heavenly Witches".

This small piece of pulp was less than one-tenth of the entire ginseng fruit. Liu Boqin refined it for about an hour. When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark and it was already early morning the next day.

Liu Boqin moved his body, and the bones all over his body crackled. He felt refreshed and did not look like he had not slept all night.

Looking at the remaining half of the ginseng fruit, Liu Boqin smiled and said, "This ginseng fruit contains a rare treasure from heaven and earth. With just this small piece, I feel that I have not only stabilized the realm of witchcraft, but also improved a lot. This whole

After eating them together, you can reach the peak of witchcraft!"

With a thought in his mind, the ginseng fruit in front of him disappeared out of thin air and returned to the mysterious space of the bamboo slip.

"Not only have I obtained Tang Monk's flesh, but I have also recognized the jade slip as its owner. The severed hand is hidden in the slip, and no one knows about it. It's really a worthwhile trip!"

Liu Boqin felt happy and sensed that servants from the palace had come to look for him, so he put away half of the jade slips and the golden elixir in front of him.

Toot toot!

There was a knock on the wooden door, "Mr. Liu, I have been asked to find you. The army to conquer the rebels has been prepared and can set off."

"Okay, I'll come right away."

Arriving at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yin Kaishan was wearing a gilt chainmail, a dark gold helmet on his head, and a jade lion shining in the night. His wife was seeing off her husband and grandson.

Liu Boqin came out to see Li, and saw that Xuanzang was doing everything as usual, with his hands as before, but his face was a little paler, and he secretly thought that it was probably the Buddhist calligraphy that had given him a prosthetic hand.

Yin Kaishan, a tall man, had already received the general's order yesterday. The three of them went directly to the outside of the city. The 60,000 imperial guards were stationed outside the city, waiting for the general to arrive.

The three of them hurried out of Chaoyang Gate. Liu Boqin looked back and saw that he had left the place of trouble and trouble earlier. He didn't know what kind of disputes would arise next in Chang'an City.
Chapter completed!