Bailian saw Meng Zifei's shaky look and didn't say any more words of blame.
After he quickly gave Chen Xiaolan some medicine to restore her vitality and blood, he said to Haonong: "Don't tell anyone about our coming here tonight."
Haonong looked solemn and said: "Don't worry, sir, even if they are these monsters, I will tell them to keep their mouths shut."
There are many eyes and ears in the royal city, and there is no telling when the Demon Lord will return. If she knows that a new woman has moved into Chaomu Hall, she might cause some trouble.
It would be much safer to leave Chen Xiaolan here to recover from her injuries.
Bailian left a lot of medicine for Haonong and seriously told him not to take good care of Miss Xiaolan, and Haonong agreed one by one.
"By the way, Young Master, now that Young Master has begun to inherit the ancient secret of Yihe, I wonder if Young Master has already chosen the ancient secret token?"
The ancient secret token is an important and unique identifier for each river lord to control the ancient secret dark department.
When the River Lord conquers the ANBU, he will present the ancient secret token and leave the mark of the token on the surrendered ANBU's body.
This type of mark is similar to the totems used by some ancient survivors.
Ning Feiyan's token is her seal, but the river master's token is never easily shown to others, and different river master tokens are also different, which also avoids being imitated.
But today, Bai Lian really didn't think about the token aspect.
After all, he never acted for the purpose of recruiting Haonong into his ancient secret ANBU from the beginning.
But the ancient secret tokens must not be lost. After all, there are thousands of dark parts in the ancient secrets, and it is impossible for everyone to have such clear beliefs and ideas as Haonong.
Looking at Bailian's expression, Haonong knew that he had not prepared a token. He couldn't help but smile and said: "If the master has not prepared anything, I will be bold and offer something to myself. If the master does not give up, this gift should be good."
use."
Looking at his sworn look, Balian couldn't help but curiously asked: "What is it?"
"Master, please come with me."
Soon, the two of them left the camp and came to an empty martial arts field.
Outside the venue, the stone demon that had left the human-faced ape was blending into the darkness, standing quietly in the long night.
Haonong said: "Master, do you know why this stone demon has been able to cultivate to such an extent in just a few thousand years?"
Bailian said: "It has a strong Yin Qi in its body."
"Yes, this stone demon comes from the shady mountain. The bells of creation are beautiful, and the yin and yang separate the dusk. The mountain has a special terrain, and the moon has been visible all year round. The mountain is indeed a strange mountain.
There is jade hidden in the mountains, and the jade absorbs the essence of the moon and the moon. Over the years, the rocks that grow next to the jade give birth to spiritual wisdom.
The mountain stone swallowed the moon elf jade and practiced for thousands of years. With the help of the essence of heaven, earth and moon, he cultivated his spiritual consciousness and gradually assimilated the mountain into his own body.
Over time, the stone demon gained the ability to move mountains, left that shady place, and went to cause trouble in the human world.
If a mortal goes into the mountain for an outing, or if a monk goes into the mountain to hunt for treasure, most of the time his essence will be sucked by the stone demon and turned into a mountain of bones."
Haonong glanced at Balian with a smile and said: "Master, aren't you curious about what kind of divine jade can actually make a stone demon who should have developed spiritual wisdom for thousands of years become such a demon in so many years?
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Bailian listened very seriously: "I would like to hear the details."
"Master, please wait a moment." The smile in Haonong's eyes faded, and his momentum rose silently. His body twisted and changed in the wind for a while, and then disappeared from Bailian's eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Balian saw Haonong under the stone demon raising his hands and stamping his feet hard on the earth, and an earthquake shook the earth.
The intense earthly fire, like solid magma, rose into the sky at his command, forming light in all directions.
The stone demon who was originally sleeping suddenly turned into a human form, his eyes were filled with fear, and he seemed to have lost his soul. He seemed to be unable to understand why Hao Nong had taken action against him.
He didn't even have time to beg for mercy, as the fire and magma spread from all directions like a net, locking him tightly in it.
The stone demon's attribute is Yin, and it possesses the power of these fiery flames. It is clearly controlled and has no way out.
Haonong stepped forward, ignoring the fire as nothing, and stepped into the fire. The scorching fire touched his body, but it didn't even turn red.
Not long after he entered, the sound of raging fire covered up the sounds in the field until Haonong came out again.
There is a stone heart in your hand.
The stone heart was beating vividly in his hand, and with every beat, the pure and rich moon essence penetrated into wisps of cold mist.
The huge heart was crushed by Haonong's palm, and the mottled stone surface was as rusty as dust, and soon exposed a touch of crystal green jade.
When the stone body completely peeled off, a delicate and complete emerald jade gourd appeared on the palm of his hand.
Haonong looked at the jade gourd in amazement for a long time. The stone demon that hosted the jade gourd was dead, and the mark he had left on the jade gourd thousands of years ago also disappeared with the wind.
Haonong couldn't help but raise the gourd in his hand high above his head and point at the moon in the distance.
The moonlight is like water, as if falling from the nine heavens, as misty as mist and yarn, all gathering into the mouth of the gourd.
The color of the green jade gourd becomes darker and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Haonong shook the gourd in his hand, and then he heard the clear sound of water rushing through it. He couldn't help but admired: "The moonlight turning into wine is really magical."
Balian's heart couldn't help but move after hearing this.
Moonlight wine?
The corpse demon uses the essence of the moon to awaken its racial talents and improve its purity.
If practitioners cannot do without the aura of heaven and earth, then corpse demons cannot do without the aura of moonlight.
Since ancient times, it has been difficult for a corpse demon to form into a large body. The only reason is that the time at night is limited, and only Duyue can provide the corpse demon with aura to practice.
Unlike humans, there are hundreds of millions of stars in the sky that provide starlight and spiritual power to the human world.
And if this spiritual jade gourd can store moonlight for him, whether it is cultivation or awakening racial talents in the future, it will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.
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For such a magical thing, Haonong just held it in his hand and played with it carefully for a moment. There was no greed in his eyes, and he quickly handed the jade gourd to Bailian: "Master, what do you think of this thing?"
Bailian praised: "Very good!"
He didn't have too many pretentious politeness with him, and he accepted the jade gourd generously.
Who would have thought that the moment the gourd that originally absorbed the moonlight in Haonong's hand fell into Bailian's hand, the moonlight would bloom in the sky, and the ethereal moonlight like silvery threads would pour in like gurgling water in an instant.
Bailian's hand holding the jade gourd couldn't help but sink.
In the clear jade-colored gourd, the white silver glow that originally only lightly covered the bottom instantly filled less than half of its capacity, making the entire gourd extremely bright and beautiful.
Haonong was stunned, then smiled knowingly and said: "Sure enough, only the young master is qualified to own this token."
Balian shook his head in disbelief. According to ancient secret records, he bit his fingertip, squeezed a drop of blood into it, and dropped it into the gourd.
That drop of blood entered the wine, slowly sinking into the bottom, and finally printed a totem mark of the moon on the bottom of the gourd.
Haonong's eyes brightened and he said hurriedly: "Young Master, please take your first sip of moon wine."
Balian did not doubt that he was there, and when he was about to drink it, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and took out the spiritual bead that the drowned child woman had made her wish from among the jade in the clear water, and threw it into the clear liquid of the gourd.
The wishing beads entered the gourd, making a crisp sound of jade. The pure purifying power of the wishing intertwined with the moonlight wine, which swayed away the last trace of evil breath left by the stone demon in the jade gourd, causing the jade gourd to become
Be more clear and beautiful.
The pearls brewed in the jade are lightly bumping against the wall, just like the sound of light snow breaking jade, crisp and clear in the night.
When Bai Lian picked up the wine gourd, he could smell a warm and mellow aroma. The scent was endless and refreshing, and a light and refreshing aura flowed down his nose into his chest and abdomen.
Even the burning pain caused by the damaged internal organs seemed to be refreshed for a moment, and the corpse beads that were lacking in vitality also received spiritual nourishment.
Take a sip of the clear liquid from the wine gourd, and the cool taste enters your throat. In an instant, it seems that thousands of flavors are flowing into your belly and into your limbs and bones. Everywhere you go is refreshed and warmed.
The spiritual power nodes that were opened up in the body were lit up one by one, and while the color was full, the powerful vitality still did not stop. When it flowed through the cold and blocked dark nodes, the breath was very gentle, like a handful of fire, igniting the coldness.
The firewood passed by smoothly.
Taking a sip of moonlight wine into his belly, the spiritual energy contained in it can actually open up ten spiritual power nodes!
The human body's spiritual energy nodes are like spiritual pools that store spiritual energy. The more nodes that are opened, the wider the capacity of the spiritual pool is.
Ten spiritual power nodes, in the world of human practitioners, can be considered a level that ordinary spiritual roots can achieve.
But as a corpse demon, Balian could reach all ten spiritual power nodes with a sip of moonlight wine without any spiritual roots. It was truly a miracle.
Balian closed his eyes and carefully comprehended the experience, and miraculously discovered that the ten spiritual power nodes no longer need to stick to one side after flowing with the moonlight wine.
Following the guidance of his thoughts, those nodes are like little tadpoles that come to life one by one, and can swim around the world of the body.
After another pull, it converged to the corpse bead in the Dantian. The spiritual power contained in the ten spiritual power nodes was actually able to cover up the aura of the corpse bead. At a glance, it looked like it was 90% similar to the spiritual roots of humans.
This really shocked Balian. If he returns to the human world one day, even if he meets some people with advanced Taoist skills, he may not be able to figure out that his true body is a corpse demon.
The node is silently reset.
As soon as Balian opened his eyes, he saw Hao Nong's eager eyes.
He smiled and handed over the gourd of wine in his hand, and Haonong took it carefully and carefully. He was not greedy for the drink, poured a palmful of it, and drank it.
A drunken flush suddenly appeared on the rough and weathered cheeks. His body swayed, and the strong skin of his body suddenly turned into the color of pig iron, and white atomized spiritual energy continued to fill the pores of his skin.
Haonong originally thought that he would use the power of the moon halo in the jug token to complete the ANBU ritual, but he never thought that the drink in his stomach would actually bring about such a big change in his body.
Then there is an even more surprising thing at the back.
Following the gas spiritual power node in his heart, a second spiritual power node three inches below his heart also revived and woke up.
Haonong's whole body was shaken, his eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at his arms filled with spiritual light, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word.
Martial arts cultivators specialize in physical training, not because they are passionate about this practice, but because they are born with weak spiritual roots and find it difficult to cultivate their spirits.
The spiritual power of a Qi practitioner's entire body is hidden in the spiritual roots, while the entire spiritual power of a warrior is continued in the body. Because the quality of the spiritual roots is too low, it cannot resonate with the spiritual power nodes in the body at all.
If Haonong hadn't cultivated to the Yuanfu realm, he might not even be able to open up and ignite the important spiritual power node in his heart.
Now that a palmful of moonlight wine had entered his stomach, he was actually asked to ignite the second spiritual power node directly.
Balian took back the jade gourd, raised his eyes and glanced at the moon that was gradually obscured by dark clouds, and said with a little regret: "Tonight is about to end, I'm afraid I won't be able to brew much moonlight wine. If not, I can call the disciples under your name.
Let’s have a drink together.”
Because of these words, Haonong couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
He was not surprised that Bai Lian knew that he still had 300 body-refining warriors in his hands, but what was surprising was that he actually intended to collect all 500 body-refining warriors from what he meant.
The meaning of Yu Anbu.
Haonong's mind was spinning, he glanced at Balian and asked tentatively: "Seeing the young master's behavior, it seems that he doesn't want to marry the devil?"
Balian shook the jade gourd in his hand: "I just don't like to sit back and wait for death."
The purpose of the trip tonight has been achieved, the sky is about to break, and Bai Lian and Yin Baishuang are on their way back and forth.
The two of them walked with their swords in the wind, and the outline of the ancient Demon City on the horizon gradually became clear in the darkness.
During the trip, Yin Baishuang had always been taciturn. It seemed that she didn't have much fun if she went out to watch a movie with him tonight to relax. On the contrary, it would be better to say that after going out, she seemed to have more things on her mind.
The woman's dark green hair danced through the mist. She suddenly spoke, breaking the tranquility of the night: "You and Meng Zifei are very familiar?"
Bailian said: "I'm not familiar with it."
"But he looks familiar to you."
Balian thought for a while and said: "Maybe he is more familiar with himself."
Yin Baishuang glanced at him, her almond-shaped eyes cold: "Stay away from him."
After saying these words, the Hanzhi Sword she stepped on drew a frost mark in the night wind. The sword suddenly accelerated, and she was far ahead alone.
Balian thought about her words over and over, and also activated his spiritual power to chase after her: "Don't you have any grudge against Mencius?"
The wind was blowing in her red clothes, and her scarlet color was stunning. Her eyes were deeply black. After a long while, she faintly uttered four words: "The hatred of life and death!"
Brian was shocked.
First, I was shocked that Meng Zifei, who was so cautious and tactful, dared to offend Miss Yin.
Second, she was even more surprised when Yin Baishuang said that she and Meng Zifei had a life-or-death feud. However, when the stone demon was about to kill Meng Zifei, she was the one who came to the rescue.
Non-divine words are quite different.
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