The brat was full of horseback riding and asked him, but there was no truth.
"A few things I asked you, you didn't have a word of truth. What else do you want to talk to me?" Changsun Hou Lise shouted.
"The truth is true." Long Wenmu complained.
"A hundred demon-killing thunders, do you think I will believe this?" Changsun Hou said with a sneer.
Long Wenmu had no choice but to see Chang Xiucai doing this, he wanted to break the casserole and ask the question to the end.
"To be honest, how many good things did you get when you sneak into the palace treasure house?" asked Changsun Hou, "Don't say that you have never entered the treasure house. Only things like Demon-killing Thunder are stored in the treasure house."
Long Wenmu remembered that when Changsun Hou was the inspector, he also entered the treasure house, and it seemed that he could not hide it from him.
Shrugged: "I did sneak into the treasure house. But I didn't get much."
Changsun Hou obviously didn't believe it, but he was too lazy to waste any more talk with him.
"You give me five hundred demon-killing thunders, and you can give it to you the Ten Thousand Demon Red Blood Stone."
Anyway, it is impossible to hear Long Wenmu's truth after talking.
Changsun Hou estimated that if this kid sneaked into the treasure house, he would have restrained a lot of good things, and maybe there were thousands of demon-killing thunders on his body.
As far as Changsun Hou knows, the Demon-killing Thunder does not seem to be anything in this continent.
In fact, the Demon-killing Thunder is not that effective for the Heavenly Demon Master. After all, the Demon-killing Thunder is not even as powerful as his own. But since it is not a thing from this continent, it is not a good thing to use as a pastime. It is not an exaggeration to ask for half of this kid.
"Five hundred, you lion's mouth wide?" Long Wenmu opened his mouth wide.
"Since I can't come up with it, there is nothing to talk about. Get out of my house if you have nothing to do." Changsun Hou obviously didn't have that much patience.
Long Wenmu was hesitant: "Look, I have saved you so many times before, and I don't look at the monks and Buddha's faces."
"Have I saved you less often?" Changsun Hou sneered.
Long Wenmu suddenly stood up, pointing three fingers to the sky, as if righteous: "I remember back then, your Changsun Hou was a hero. You can slash the foolish monarch with a knife above and extinguish the fire below to save the people. You shout outside, and whenever you mention the three words "Changsun Hou", you have to give a thumbs up..."
If selling favors doesn't work, he starts to flatter.
Changsun Hou's cheeks were thrusting, as if he had been photographed with a horse's legs.
"I have killed countless people."
"That's what kind of person is your Changsun Hou? He is willing to be vengeful and murdering people. He is free and free, and never controlled by others."
"Stop pretending in front of me."
"Without pretending, I'm telling the truth." Long Wenmu raised his eyebrows.
I have never seen such a cheap person before.
Changsun Hou didn't know what to do for a moment.
Just like a swordsman meeting on a single wooden bridge, I thought it was a faster sword than anyone else, but this brat didn't follow the routine and came up with a timid face and slapped his horse.
"Why are you so shameless!" Changsun Hou shouted.
Long Wenmu felt wronged and covered his face with his hands: "They all said I... were thick-skinned."
"Your face is as good as the city wall!"
"It's not a bad thing to be as good as the city wall. Only when the thick-skinned person is able to eat meat." Long Wenmu showed his usual style.
Even though Changsun Hou held back his words in his heart, he would be a little powerful and had nowhere to do it. He felt that scolding him was like praising him.
"Hey, let's discuss it. Fifty Demon-killing Thunder, give me the Red Blood Stone of Ten Thousand Demons." Long Wenmu came to cheat again after flattering.
"Fifty Demon-killing Thunder? Why don't you rob it?"
"I can't beat you, otherwise I'll talk to you." Long Wenmu was careless and made Changsun Hou half-extinguished.
Having such a person has been in trouble for eight lifetimes.
"There are four hundred demon-killing thunders, so if you can't take it out, you don't need to say anything."
"Is it one hundred?" Long Wenmu raised his eyebrows.
Changsun Hou really wanted to beat him up with a peach blossom on his face.
He gritted his teeth: "Three Hundred Five, if you say more, get out of here."
Long Wenmu seemed to be very distressed, but after a moment of silence, he simply patted his thigh: "Success."
Three hundred and five is three hundred and five.
Take out a large box, almost half of the box of Demon-killing Thunder.
Changsun Hou swept over the divine thoughts, and the number was similar, so he took it away casually. He waved his hand and gave the millstone-sized red blood stone to Long Wenmu.
Long Wenmu took it and was overjoyed.
The Ten Thousand Demons Red Blood Stone finally came from this stingy scholar.
This thing is definitely twice the result with half the effort when used in cultivation. And with this thing, it can be used not only by yourself, but also by others.
"Scholar Chang, let me ask you another thing. If this thing is so precious, why would you be willing to give it to me?" Long Wenmuxin said in confusion.
In terms of value, although the 350 demon-killing thunders are also valuable, I always feel that it is not as good as the tens of thousands of demon-red blood stones.
For things like Demon-killing Thunder, one less is used. But this blood stone is different, at least it cannot consume the power inside in a short period of time.
Changsun Hou rarely showed his advantage and proud attitude: "The Red Blood Stone of Ten Thousand Demons has miraculous effects on the little demon master and the great demon master, and it also has some effect on the earth demon master. But it has no effect on the Heavenly Demon Master."
Long Wenmuxin said that this is indeed the case.
To put it bluntly, the Ten Thousand Demons Red Blood Stone is to speed up the absorption of demon power, but the higher the cultivation level, the more demon power you need. It can be said that when you reach the realm of the Heavenly Demon Master, there is no special opportunity. It is absolutely difficult to be promoted by absorbing demon power alone.
This red blood stone of Ten Thousand Demons was in the hands of Changsun Hou, and the effect was useless, so he gave it to Long Wenmu so generously.
Long Wenmu was not depressed either. He was useless to a demon master like Changsun Hou, but it should be of great use to a great demon master like himself.
With this red blood stone of Ten Thousand Demons, it should be possible to be promoted to the peak of the great demon master in a few years. Long Wenmu thought confidently.
"That human face fruit..." Long Wenmu was about to come up with something, and started to think about another thing.
Changsun Hou glared at him viciously, this kid was more than just greedy.
"You can't eat each other when I see two people alone, how about giving me one?" Long Wenmu grinned his teeth, "Otherwise, if you make any requests, I'll change it with you."
Changsun Hou didn't care about him. He took out two fruits and actually opened his mouth and bit it down.
"What are you doing?" Long Wenmu was very anxious when he saw his actions.
Before he could stop him, Changsun Hou forced him back with a demonic force.
The human face on the human face fruit screamed and Changsun Hou bit it down, and the mouth was covered with blood, just like human blood.
"When I accept these two fruits, I will not have to be troubled by demonization in the future. Don't even think about using this to suppress me." Changsun Hou said proudly.
After one of them finished eating, he bite down at another fruit.
The human face fruit made a scream. When Changsun Hou bit the human face fruit, there seemed to be countless evil spirits and ghosts wandering and hissing around.
Long Wenmu saw ghostly phantoms coiled around Changsun Hou, making his appearance look particularly strange.
Of course, Long Wenmu knew what Changsun Hou meant.
Changsun Hou was not completely demonized, and occasionally he needed Long Wenmu to use his bloodline to help him maintain his rationality.
Although Long Wenmu kept helping him recover, the time interval for each attack became longer and longer. Now, it may only take more than one month to occur, but it still needs Long Wenmu to work hard.
As long as his demonization and erosion cannot be resolved for a day, it will be impossible to leave Long Wenmu's side for a day, which is equivalent to invisibly putting shackles on him.
But when he refined two human face fruits and his soul power was enhanced, he might not have to be troubled by this again in the future.
At that time, the sky is high and the birds are flying, and Changsun Hou will go wherever he wants.
Long Wenmu saw that he was eating with relish, as if he was swallowing a living person. When he swallowed two human face fruits, he closed his eyes and refined the medicinal power. The shadows around him were still flying, and the howling ghosts and wolves kept crying and howling, and there was a sense of extra gloomy and evil. Changsun Hou kept sweating on his forehead, as if he was enduring something.
Long Wenmu stopped and watched for a while, then slowly retreated.
They have been eaten by Changsun Hou, so it is impossible for him to ask for it again.
In fact, Long Wenmu did not have to do with human face fruit.
It is important to improve soul power, but human face fruit always gives people a bad feeling.
The human-faced fruit tree is cultivated from corpses and yin energy. You can tell from the appearance of Changsun Hou swallowing the human-faced fruit that the fruit must contain extremely yin energy.
Those who want to cultivate human face fruit are all those dead sect disciples. In fact, even if they get human face fruit, Long Wenmu may not be able to use this thing.
Although things are good, if you use this kind of thing, you will feel a little worried.
At first I didn't feel that I had to get the human face fruit, and it was no pity that I was swallowed by Changsun Hou.
Didn't bother him, he left the room and closed the door.
"What's the movement inside?" Lan Zhiyin and Ni Shang were waiting outside. When they heard all kinds of movement inside, they frowned.
"Someone is practicing." Long Wenmu explained casually.
"What kind of movement in cultivation is like?" Lan Zhiyin touched her arm, and her hair stood up. "Why is it so terrifying inside?"
"No matter what he does, what kind of person will practice what kind of skills." Long Wenmu waved his hand.
Lan Zhiyin and Ni Shang followed his footsteps.
"How are you talking about it in it? Have you got something?"
"That's more important. When I first made a move, the scholar would give me things obediently." Long Wenmu said carelessly.
"Just blow it." Lan Zhiyin didn't believe him. She couldn't hear the sound inside outside the door. She didn't know who was bargaining with shamelessness.
Back at the Book Tower, Long Wenmu continued to study ancient books quietly.
These ancient books, especially medical scriptures, have had an extraordinary effect on him.
His medical skills are actually not weak, and what he lacks the most is various insights. In this book tower, while studying ancient books, various insights are also growing.
I read not only various medical scriptures, but also read books on each level. I even spent some time recording various scriptures one by one.
I can't stay here forever, I will always leave one day.
These classics may have any effect at that time.
For example, the way of alchemy is to pass on it to Yelan when you return to Lingyun Castle. Other castings and arrays may be discussed with Mi Zhuo.
Basically, I went out to find the traces of Qianlingxue for four or five days, then came back and buried my head in the book tower for two or three days, and then went out to find someone, repeating this process.
Time flies, and since then, nearly a month has passed.
During this period, I went out to look for Qian Lingxue several times, but there was no result. Not to mention finding someone, I couldn’t even find clues.
Could it be that Qian Lingxue is no longer out of Yangguo? Long Wenmu leaned against the book tower, holding a classic and looking out the window and thinking.
Qian Lingxue escaped from the palace and would reasonably leave the country of leaving Yang as soon as possible. Most of the time, he would not be away from Yang as soon as possible.
But if she was not in Yang Country, where would she be now? Could it be that she had gone back to Yunxuan Country? She had returned to Lingyun Castle in Yunxuan Country? Or she had gone to somewhere else.
At the beginning, Long Wenmu was able to maintain his mood. However, after such a long time, he could not find it, and gradually became a little discouraged.
In this case, should I take the time to go back to Yunxuan Country? Maybe I will return to Lingyun Castle, and Qian Lingxue is already in Lingyun Castle.
I felt a little bored and put down the medical scriptures at hand.
These days, he has read all medical books. All other books have been recorded.
It's almost done. If she still can't find her for a few more days, it means that she is no longer in Yangguo and she should go back then.
I decided to go out and find someone again.
Stand up and leave the Book Tower.
He was not familiar with the country of leaving Yang, and in the past he had asked Lan Zhiyin and Ni Shang to lead the way for him. However, when he saw that the two girls had not come today, he searched around the village but couldn't find them. He was a little surprised. He left the village and flew towards Baihua Palace.