Chapter 84: Relaxing tendons, softening pulses and fragrant

Han Xuan continued: "And I always feel that it is very strange recently, especially between the Patriarch and Elder Song. It seems that there is something that has been hidden from everyone, and they always avoid us. Several times I saw the Patriarch and City Master Sun.

We argued, but didn’t dare to listen.”

When Han San heard this, his expression changed, and he hurriedly stopped Han Xuan's intention to continue: "Shh, please keep your voice down, don't you want to kill yourself? If these words reach the ears of the head of the family, you and I will definitely not be able to bear it."

When Han Xuan was frightened by Han San's words, he actually trembled, and immediately laughed: "I said Han San, you are too good at scaring me, right? There are only two of us here. If you don't tell me, who will know? More

What's more, even if there are really outsiders..." There was murderous intent in his eyes, and Han Xuanpi said with a smile: "If there is really a monk who hears it, the two of us brothers will never stop doing it...

…”

First showing a panic expression, Han San pretended to smile and said: "Haha, brother Han Xuan is right, let's do this." A shrewd look jumped in his eyes, and Han San was not a soft-hearted person: "Time

There is not much left, and the beast tide will definitely come within two months at the latest! You and I are both in the late stage of pill condensation, and by then, according to the wishes of the family leader, I am afraid that we will all act as cannon fodder."

His heart was filled with a sense of powerlessness. Although Han San was an inconspicuous role in the Han family, he was unwilling to have his fate controlled like this: "You and I only received ten drops of blood spring water. It was too little and not enough at all.

Use. So I feel... ugh..."

The boss with his mouth hanging open, Han San stared at the silver sword that was about to fall out of his chest, and asked angrily: "Han Xuan... you... what on earth are you going to do?"

Holding the silver sword in his hand, he stabbed Han San in front of him. Han Xuan's smile gradually turned gloomy: "Don't blame me. You said it yourself just now. How can ten drops of blood spring water be enough? Humph, I will even be used as cannon fodder by then.

Not even his life."

As he spoke, Han Xuan injected desolate energy and stirred it vigorously, destroying Han San's Dantian to pieces. Then he took back the silver sword, calmed down and said slowly: "It's strange to meet monks here, everyone has already run away.

There is no trace of you. Instead of letting the two of us die together as cannon fodder, why not lend me your blood spring water? At least I have one more thing to save my life, right?"

Han San glared at Han Xuan angrily, wishing to tear the brother in front of him who had been with him for hundreds of years into pieces and feed it to the dogs, but he couldn't use any strength at all: "Han Xuan, today you ignore the brotherhood and be careful.

retribution!"

"Bah, retribution?"

Han Xuan spat, showing disdain: "Which of our monks is not going against the will of heaven? If retribution works, which monk can survive? What a joke."

A ball of desolate energy gathered in the palm of his hand and shot towards Han San's head.

"boom."

"Don't worry and die, I will take care of your wife and children for you."

With a sinister look on his face, after killing Han San, Han Xuan immediately took away the storage bag and then disposed of Han San's body. Han Xuan, who thought he had done a perfect job, whispered to himself:

"I have to find a place to hide quickly and wait until the storm has passed before I can come out. I hope I can take this last step!"

Taking a complicated look at the place where Han San was killed, Han Xuan hesitated for a moment, but was quickly replaced by determination: "We killed too many other monks before, and according to your character, they will definitely be handed over to the family.

, when the time comes, it’s not certain which elder will have the desire to devour us all and kill both of us.”

Han Xuan, who was in the late stage of the Dan Condensation Realm and was gradually refining his heart, was unwilling to be manipulated by others and wanted to fight for himself even if he was charged with killing his siblings.

"What scent?"

Han Xuan sniffed his nose and his expression became unnatural.

"Osmanthus fragrant? Is there anyone?"

Han Xuan's heart suddenly became tense. If what he had just done were leaked, the consequences of being convicted of clan crimes would be worse than death.

No matter who the other party is, Han Xuan must solve the trouble, otherwise he will definitely be in big trouble.

"This aroma is so familiar, isn't it?"

"The fragrance of relaxing tendons and softening pulses. Senior's cultivation is really strong. He smelled the fragrance of relaxing tendons and softening pulses for so long without any reaction at all, and he can even detect it."

Nie Bu clicked his tongue and came out and clapped his hands, saying "wonderful words" repeatedly.

The fragrance of "Relaxing Tendons and Softening Pulses" is said to be able to charm a monk who is condensing pills without even realizing it. However, Han Xuan noticed it after using it for a few minutes, which quite surprised Nie Bu.

Hearing Nie Bu's words, Han Xuan's nerves tightened and he asked in disbelief: "Relax the tendons, soften the pulse, and smell the fragrance? You actually have this thing? Are you from the Nie family?"

Seeing Nie Bu's expression of surprise, Han Xuan confirmed his guess and continued nervously: "The incense of relaxing tendons and soft veins is extracted from the internal organs of monster beasts and is a unique folk remedy of the Nie family. It turns out you are Nie Bu."

Family, haven’t you all moved away? Why are you here? Could it be that you and City Master Sun are colluding?”

As Han Xuan spoke, he quietly used his Dantian to release the desolate energy, trying to force out the aroma he had inhaled from his body.

"Snapped!"

How could this kind of petty theft be hidden from Nie Bu's eyes? Without saying a word, he slashed Yanyue's purple sword at Han Xuan. The power of the purple sword knocked the latter away and rolled to the ground.

"Be honest, young master, or else I'll beat you until your own father even recognizes you."

Nie Bu smiled evilly and pointed to the place where Han San was buried, and said in threatening words: "Don't worry, I have no enmity with you. As long as you don't force me, I won't kill you."

"Then why don't you let me go quickly?"

"Snapped!"

The back of the purple sword hit Han Xuan hard on the head, causing him to eat a mouthful of mud.

"Are you allowed to interrupt? If you dare to interrupt me, I will use a blade next time!" He flashed the Yanyue Purple Sword in front of Han Xuan's eyes, and the warning was obvious.

Obviously, Han Xuan recognized the origin of this knife.

"The Yanyue Purple Sword, could it be that Han Chang has..."

Han Chang's cultivation level is comparable to his own, but Han Chang, who possesses the wild weapon, has the same status as the boss among the alchemy monks, and no one dares to mess with him. Moreover, Han Chang's life is also easy. He just runs errands with the Ninth Elder every day.

There are a lot of cultivation resources, which makes all the late-stage Dan Condensing monks of the Han family greedy. Therefore, Han Chang is considered a famous person in the hands of the Han family's Dan Condensing monks. Of course, all of this is based on the Yanyue Purple Sword.

.

Now that the desolate weapon that everyone coveted has found its way into Niebu's hands, this is enough to explain a lot of problems.

"You actually killed Han Chang too?"

"Pah! Pah!"

Han Xuan's answer was two heavy blows. Nie Bu grinned and asked: "How did I tell you just now that I have ears? Let you interrupt, let you interrupt..."

The Yanyue Purple Knife probably weighed several hundred kilograms, not too heavy, but definitely not light. After a few hits, even Han Xuan couldn't bear it. All the hair on the back of his head fell out, and red blood couldn't stop flowing out, even faintly.

There was also white liquid! Knowing that Han Xuan would not die, Nie Bu was too lazy to worry. He took out an iron box, carefully opened the lid, took a look at the contents of the box, and quickly threw it in front of Han Xuan.

"Crash."

The box turned a few times and stopped, and a dark thing inside slowly slid out.

When Han Xuan saw clearly what was in the box, his face immediately turned green. Just when he was about to open his mouth to ask, he saw Niebu's unfriendly smile. He closed his mouth obediently and whispered to himself: "Relax your muscles and soften your pulse."

Damn it! He actually has this thing, he is indeed the core descendant of the Nie family, now he is in trouble."

"Snapped!"

"Damn, why did you hit me again?"

"Because I heard you speak." After Niebu finished speaking, he knocked him again.

"Why are you still fighting?"

"Pap."

"You just spoke."

"You..." The second word was swallowed before he could say it. Han Xuan gritted his teeth and cursed Niebu angrily in his heart.

"Snapped."

"Why is this?"

"I guess you're scolding me."

…

"Snapped."

"I didn't scold you!"

Han Xuan was ready to die and protested seriously.

"Yes, I know, but I know you will definitely ask after I hit you, so I hit you first and stopped the second time." Nie Bu scratched his head and looked harmless.

"I...&%...￥%"

After giving Han Xuan a hard beating, Nie Bu's anger subsided a little.

As a son of the family, he has been tortured enough by the family. Niebu almost died several times during the fratricide. Today, when he saw Han Xuan attack and kill Han San, Niebu seemed to have seen Nie Hao not long ago.

, the scene where Nie Hai and others wanted to kill him made him extremely angry.

Feeling that time was almost up, Nie Bu threw the black things back into the iron box, then quickly closed the lid, took back the storage bag and squinted his eyes with a smile: "It's enough for ten people, ten alchemy monks Wensong

Your muscles are so weak and your pulse is so weak that you're lying on the ground like a dead dog. I don't believe you can hold on."

As the name suggests, the incense of relaxing tendons and soft pulses is something similar to **, but this thing is very strange. It is only effective for monks within the realm of condensing pills. It takes a hundred people to enchant a monk in the early stage of mind creation.

It's useless, it can only be used on alchemy monks.

Moreover, when using the incense, you must prepare it early and spread it according to the direction of the wind. If you are not careful, you may be fascinated. At that time, you will be in big trouble. Moreover, the monk is in

When you use it, you will be more or less fascinated by it. After all, the fragrance of relaxing muscles and softening pulses does not recognize people.

If it were someone else, the most it would be used to capture some monsters, but Niebu had the advantage of having narrow veins, so he could use it boldly against the monks. To be careful, Niebu secretly released a little while they were not paying attention.

, Han San took his time while talking to Han Xuan, and by the time Han Xuan noticed it, a long time had passed before Nie Bu got his wish.

Otherwise, Han Xuan would not have ended up like this if he had been more careful. Even so, Niebu had to completely turn Han Xuan into a dead dog before he could rest assured.

"Don't think about it anymore. The fact that I didn't hit the soft pulse incense means that my life is good. What are you thinking about?"

After beating Han Xuan to pieces, Niebu took away Han Xuan's storage bag, and then took away the storage bags of Han San and others. After checking, he did not find the so-called blood spring water, and kicked Han Xuan.
Chapter completed!