Chapter 707: Uncle's Kindness
I looked at the green blood-like liquid on my fingers, which was also slightly warm.
"This is?"
I'm a little strange.
Why is the green blood between my eyebrows?
Red-skinned fire ghost?
impossible.
Ghosts are blood without substance. Even if they bleed, it is just an illusion of evil spirits, and it will dissipate if it is contaminated by things.
This green blood looks like a demon.
Monster, between my eyebrows?
Could it be, Grandma Fox?
I remembered that in the past few days, only Grandma Fox had touched my eyebrows when she was in Blackwater City.
Lao Mo, Uncle Shi, and Xiao Mei all turned to look over.
Xiaomei, on the other hand, said calmly:
"This is the real blood that my grandma used to preserve your energy and spirit. It is no longer effective now."
True blood?
I have seen it before in the book left by Master.
After a demon reaches a certain level of cultivation, true blood will appear in the body.
And true blood can help demons reborn.
And this blood is measured in units of drops.
One drop is as precious as getting a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.
I looked stunned, remembering when I was in the Black Demon Palace.
Seeing that I was groggy and unsteady on my feet, Grandma Fox pointed at my eyebrows.
At that time, there was a green light.
I always thought it was a "fox breath", which I recognized as a magic spell.
But now it seems that this is not a magic spell.
But Grandma Fox, Grandma Hu Santai consumed a drop of her own true blood to preserve my energy for two days.
Suddenly I understood this, and I just felt so moved and grateful.
Grandma Fox was willing to give me a drop of true blood to preserve my spirit. How much kindness is this?
It stands to reason that the favor she asked for from me would have been repaid a long time ago.
But he still gave me a drop of real blood to save my life.
"True blood? What is true blood?"
Lao Mo was a little confused, obviously he didn't have any knowledge in this area.
The uncle took a deep breath and said with some emotion:
"True blood is those great demons who have reached the peak of their cultivation.
The demon source oozing out from the inner elixir is extremely precious.
Every drop may take the great demons hundreds of years to condense.
Mrs. Hu Santa, give this drop to Xiao Qin to protect your life and energy.
This kindness will be remembered throughout your life!"
Lao Mo was dumbfounded:
"One drop takes hundreds of years to condense, right?"
And I nodded seriously:
"I understand, uncle.
One day, if Grandma Fox needs me, I will definitely help her with all my strength."
Xiaomei glanced at me and said nothing.
The uncle nodded slightly and said "hmm".
Then take the broad sword and the fire control fan and continue walking forward.
The second factory is still as dilapidated and dark, but it is no longer as spooky and scary compared to before.
After a while, we walked out of the second factory.
There were just a few of us on the road.
Lao Mo looked at the fire-controlling fan in his uncle's hand and asked:
"Master, you can borrow the white man's fan, why don't you invite others?
If the corpse burner were to use this fan, it would definitely be even more powerful.
Except for the red-skinned fire ghost, I think it would be much simpler."
Suddenly I heard Lao Mo speak, and I was a little curious.
yes!
White people are willing to lend fans, so why aren't they willing to come and help?
After all, everyone is a member of the underworld, and all they eat is food from the underworld.
Of course, the other party has no obligation to come and help me.
Maybe it's because I feel that the red-skinned fire ghost is too powerful...
It would be nice to be able to borrow magic weapons.
I'm just curious and have this idea.
But Uncle Master said:
"It's not that I won't come, it's that the white guy is too old.
I just broke my leg a few days ago and can't come.
Bai Ye also went to other places.
None of the other disciples used this fan.
You can only give me this fan.
But I don't know their magic.
Therefore, every time you use the Fire Control Fan, you can only use your own energy to activate it.
Therefore, it consumes a lot of oneself.
Originally, tonight, I was prepared to have my cultivation level greatly reduced and even my life span shortened.
But who knew that Xiao Qin's sudden attack would have a miraculous effect.
I myself only suffered some internal injuries.
It'll be fine after a few days of recuperation.
But having said that, Xiao Qin, you really dare to think and do it.
Risk your life with the red-skinned fire ghost and take a chance.
Although there is a narrow escape from death, it is very dangerous.
Everyone was scared to death.
But tonight, it was indeed a success.
In the future, this method will be used only if possible. It is too risky.
But you boy, you do have some courage.
Anyway, at your age, your uncle, me and your damn master definitely don't have the courage and determination.
Hahaha……"
As the uncle talked, he mentioned what happened when he went out during the day.
He is in a good mood now.
After drinking some wine, I talked a lot.
After listening to this, we understood the reason.
The uncle spent a whole day learning the basic operation methods of the fire control fan.
I didn't come back until evening.
Looking at Master Uncle Yun Danfeng speaking softly.
He was also very lucky, saying that he only suffered some internal injuries and that his life span and cultivation level were not greatly reduced.
I felt sour and very uncomfortable.
I am not my uncle's son, but my uncle treats me like a parent.
That's great.
For me, I was even prepared to lose my life and my cultivation level.
And the fact that I went to gamble my life against the red-skinned fire ghost was nothing compared to what my uncle did for me.
I was very moved. For a moment, I choked up and said:
"Master, uncle..."
I didn't know what to say next, so I just looked at Uncle Master with red eyes.
My uncle noticed that my eyes were a little red and my voice was trembling.
Holding his small wine gourd, he patted my shoulder again and said with a smile:
"Xiao Qin, if you want to thank Uncle Master.
One day you can give me, your uncle, a few bottles of good wine.
It's best to be from the Netherworld Cult. I heard that the wine brewed by those cult demons is very delicious.
I don’t think it’s too much for your uncle anyway.”
I didn't speak, but nodded in agreement continuously.
Keep these words in my heart deeply...
Uncle Shi has a very cheerful and generous personality.
Seeing me nodding "hahaha" he laughed again.
In the dim street, there was only the hearty laughter of my uncle.
There were only three people and one fox left, and the long shadows were dragged...
This chapter has been completed!