Chapter 76 The Poison King

When Lin Qinglong and Yecha Wang carefully observed the surroundings of the black secret room, they carefully looked at the runes carved on the black ice iron wall. Lin Qinglong guessed that these runes may strengthen the defense and sound insulation ability of the Xuanbing iron wall, make this secret room more suitable for practicing as a monk, or help the monks calm down and array more easily.

Just as Lin Qinglong was thinking like this, the dark room suddenly lit up, and his eyes were full of white and cold light. Suddenly, the dark room was illuminated like day, even a little dazzling.

Lin Qinglong involuntarily narrowed his eyes and subconsciously looked at the light source with the Yecha King. He saw Ji Zeyan holding a strange fire fold in his hand, and a small pinch of white fire on the fire fold was jumping uneasily.

The white fire was extremely small, but the light released was very strong and dazzling, which almost made Lin Qinglong unable to open his eyes. He reached out to block the dazzling light in front of him.

But King Yecha didn't seem to be afraid of the harshness of the white light. He still widened his eyes and looked curiously at the fire fold in Ji Zeyan's hand. In his eyes as big as a copper bell, a pair of white flames also fluttered with it.

"Well, old man... Oh, no, Mr. Ji, what's in your hand? Why is it so bright?" The king of Yasha couldn't hide anything in his heart. He was curious and asked spontaneously.

After waiting for Ji Zeyan to answer, Lin Qinglong took the lead in saying, "Mr. Ji, the white fire in your hand is very special. It must be the kind of fire for your refining, right? It seems that it should be a kind of spiritual art.

What Lin Qinglong said were all his own guesses and conjectures.

Ji Zeyan smiled kindly at the two of them and said, "Little prince, as you can expect, this white fire is called 'Snow Mountain Fire'. This kind of fire was taken from the depths of the Antarctic ice field, and I almost lost my life for it. However, after I practiced it into a spiritual skill later, it was very convenient to use. It only takes one idea to burn the 'snow mountain fire' immediately.

"Oh, that's it." Lin Qinglong gradually got used to the dazzling light and put down the hand in front of him. He looked at the "snow mountain fire", thought for a moment, and then asked, "What's so special about your 'snow mountain fire'?"

"Is the little prince asking about the special features of 'snow mountain and secluded fire'? Ha ha, maybe everyone can see that the light of the 'snow mountain fire' is extremely strong, but the heat is very low. In this way, it is very good for me to use it for lighting. If I go deep into the dangerous place, if I take ordinary firelight lighting, I am very afraid of the wind and the rain. And my 'snow mountain fire' is not afraid of the wind and rain, and I can burn on the ice! In addition, there is another point that when refining certain drugs, they only need to be refined with strong light instead of heat. For example, a kind of herbal medicine is called ice and snow lotus. Once it encounters a little heat, it will immediately melt into white water and can't be used. Therefore, only my 'snow mountain and secluded fire' can refine special medicinal herbs such as ice and snow lotus.

Ji Zeyan explained his "snow mountain fire" with a smile. He looked a little proud and seemed to be quite proud of his alchemy.

However, he does have a proud capital. He may be the only pharmacist who has this "snow mountain fire" in the world.

After listening to this, the Yecha King was not interested in it, so he said "Oh" angrily, blinked his huge eyes, and waited for Ji Zeyan to perform "Chizi Soul Chasing".

After listening to Ji Zeyan's explanation about "snow mountain and fire", Lin Qinglong's heart fluctuated and thought, "Mr. Ji must be looking for these mysterious fires to refine medicine. Nowadays, Mr. Ji must have more than a strange kind of fire, so he can refine the most complete kinds of drugs! That's why even Shan Zhilin wants to invite Ji Zeyan to join... Why don't I just let Ji Zeyan join me and help me refine medicine in the future. What's more, his knowledgeable knowledge may help me find the way to immortality..."

Thinking of this, Lin Qinglong secretly made up his mind that he would make Ji Zeyan his helper in this life.

From the relationship of the previous life, Lin Qinglong knows more about Ji Zeyan. He knows that Ji Zeyan is a temperamental person. If he treats him sincerely, he will definitely repay him as a national scholar.

To put it plainly, Ji Zeyan belongs to the kind of person who eats soft but not hard - if he kindly persuades Ji Zeyan as a friend, he can insert a knife for his friend's ribs; if he poisons him like Shan Zhilin and Wu Lie and forces him to join the gang, the end will definitely be tragic.

While Lin Qinglong was thinking about it, at this time, Ji Zeyan said to him with a smile, "Little prince, now let's start 'Chizi Soul Chasing'."

What he said immediately awakened Lin Qinglong from meditation.

Hearing this, Lin Qinglong's expression moved, his face turned cautiously, and he no longer laughed. Just because he knows that if this skill is successful, he can know that Shan Kun is still alive and can get his position. No matter the ends of the earth, he can finally find him. But if the soul-chasing skill fails, it means that Shan Kun has died under the black hand of the mountain.

So Lin Qinglong nodded calmly and said seriously, "Okay, Mr. Ji, please!"

Ji Zeyan also nodded with a solemn face, but it was a matter of great importance and did not dare to neglect.

When Yesha Wang saw that Lin Qinglong and Ji Zeyan's faces were cautious, he also felt the tension of the atmosphere. He couldn't help slowing down his breathing for fear of disturbing Ji Zeyan's practice.

After a while, Ji Zeyan threw the fire fold in his hand into the air, and the "snow mountain fire" on the fire fold floated in mid-air, as if floating on the sea. The light in the room fluctuates with the ups and downs of the "snow mountain fire".

Then, Ji Zeyan took out a white cloth from his storage bag. The size of the white cloth, like an adult's clothes, looks ordinary and nothing special.

The only feature is that the white cloth is extremely white, which is whiter than the snow that does not melt all year round on the snowy mountain.

With a "hoo", Ji Zeyan blew a breath into the white cloth, driving a breeze, and the white cloth immediately fluctuated with the wind.

Under the swing of the wind, the white cloth seemed to have gained life. It floated on Ji Zeyan's face by itself, like an unfolded chessboard, flattened in front of Ji Zeyan.

After spreading the white cloth, Ji Zeyan's face was solemn. He patted the storage bag, took out a sharp black knife, and suddenly made a cut in the palm of his right hand. Before the blood of the wound gushed out, he patted the bleeding right palm in front of him. On the cloth!

"Bang!"

The blood of the right hand surged out at this moment, and immediately covered the white cloth with blood. The blood soaked through the floating white cloth, and the blood stains spread rapidly on the white cloth!

Lin Qinglong looked at the blood that kept spreading on the white cloth. His dark eyes flashed with some strangeness. His fists were unconsciously clenched, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh of his palm.

And the expression of the Yecha King was also a little strange. He stared straight at the blood on the white cloth, unconsciously stretched out his red tongue, and licked his dry lips.

Nowadays, Lin Qinglong and Yecha Wang don't know that as soon as they see blood, their nerves will feel excited, and the blood flow will accelerate, which is really turbulent!

Even if you see Ji Zeyan's blood flowing out, it can also affect the bloodthirsty meaning of Lin Qinglong and Yecha Wang. Bloodthirsty, this is already an unforgettable habit.

However, now Lin Qinglong can suppress the bloodthirsty in his chest. The strangeness in his eyes is fleeting. After flashing, it will soon disappear.

King Yecha's eyes were a little blood-red, but his expression was calm, almost calm. He resisted it.

As for Ji Zeyan, he did not notice the strangeness of Lin Qinglong and Yecha King. He was still doing it seriously. He only listened to his awe-inspiring face, looked at the blood-stained white cloth, and said in a loud voice, "Sun, moon, heaven and earth, the universe borrow the law!"

The voice was so strong that it was sent out from afar.

When Lin Qinglong and Ye Sha Wang heard the voice, they did not feel that Ji Zeyan's voice was very loud, but they felt that the sound seemed to be called into his bones. It was very deep and could make them remember this feeling for a lifetime.

As Ji Zeyan read the Dharma Decision, his left hand did not stop, and he quickly pinched his fingerprints and pressed them on the back of his right hand.

At this moment, the change is sudden!

The blood stains stained on the white cloth of Ji Zeyan's right hand actually moved quickly. The turbid blood stains quickly separated by themselves, condensed into a clear blood line, and quickly moved on the white cloth!

The red lines formed by those blood stains move up, some down, some to the left, and some to the right. In short, they are staggered, as if driven by gods!

When Lin Qinglong and Yecha Wang saw this, they were surprised. They looked at each other and were a little surprised.

After three or five moments, the blood stains stopped moving. Lin Qinglong fixed his eyes and saw that the track of the blood now actually constituted a complete map.

On this white cloth, there are mountains and water, and there are countries and cities. All places are marked with small words of blood. Lin Qinglong can even clearly see some big countries such as Chu and Ming from the white cloth.

This white cloth is better than snow, and it has become a blood-stained map!

"Spiritualism is incredible! Although the spiritual spell has never had any attack ability, it is the most mysterious and unpredictable of all magical powers!"

Seeing this, Lin Qinglong couldn't help sighing secretly in his heart.

And the Yecha King looked straight. With his blue-faced fangs, he swallowed a mouthful of water.

Just as Lin Qinglong was surprised, Ji Zeyan suddenly said, "Little prince, I need a drop of your blood. As long as you give me a drop of blood, 'Red Soul Chasing' will be completed immediately!"

As soon as Lin Qinglong heard this, he gently cut a small cut on his finger belly with his sharp fingernails, flicked with his fingers, and immediately sent out a drop of blood.

The blood floated slowly in mid-air, and soon fell steadily on the map on the white cloth.

Ji Zeyan pinched the decision in his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Let's go!"

He folded his hands and patted the blood on the white cloth! Then he raised his hands quickly and stared at the white cloth!

A drop of Lin Qinglong's blood seemed to understand Ji Zeyan's spell, like a living thing, and moved quickly on the white cloth.

The movement of blood on the white cloth is extremely fast, almost dazzling!

However, it was almost a fleeting time, and the last flash of blood stopped steadily at a certain position on the map.

Lin Qinglong looked at the map and saw the place where the drop of blood stayed at the end, and there were two small blood words "Fangcheng" next to it.

"This... Mr. Ji, this means..." Lin Qinglong suddenly felt that this was a great good thing! But he didn't know much about the "Chizi Soul Chasing Art" and didn't dare to confirm it immediately, so he endured his nature and asked Ji Zeyan carefully.

"Haha! Little prince, this is a good result! It's a great result!" Ji Zeyan's face showed a burst of joy. He pointed to the blood on the map and laughed and said, "Little prince, you see, this means that your father is still alive. He is currently in Fancheng!"

" Fancheng!" Lin Qinglong was overjoyed when he heard the words and said with a smile, "What a coincidence. I happened to have something to do and need to go to Fancheng!" I didn't expect my father Wang to be in Fancheng. What a coincidence! What a coincidence!"

Before, Gong Gui Li once asked Lin Qinglong to help retrieve the blood stone. According to some circulating news, the blood essence stone is likely to be in the place where the treasure is hidden in the Xiaowan - and the place where the treasure is hidden in the Xiaowan is in Fancheng!

So in any case, Lin Qinglong has to go to Fancheng.

Now through this "Chizi Soul Chasing Art", it is known that Shan Kun's whereabouts are also in Fancheng, which has to make Lin Qinglong feel very happy!

"Although I don't know why my father went to Fancheng, as long as I know that he is still alive, it's the best thing in the world!"

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After learning the news of his father Wang Anhao, a heart that had been hanging in Lin Qinglong's heart finally returned to his stomach steadily. He breathed a long sigh of relief and stretched out. With the relaxation of the spirit, Lin Qinglong was completely relaxed. He hasn't been so relaxed for a long time.

Yesha Wang smiled and patted Lin Qinglong on the shoulder. He blinked his eyes strangely. He felt happy for Lin Qinglong from the bottom of his heart.

"It seems that we are going to Fancheng next!" Lin Qinglong patted the big hand of King Yecha with a smile and asked Ji Zeyan, "Mr. Ji, do you want to go with us?"

In the last life, with Lin Qinglong's impression of Ji Zeyan, it seems that Ji Zeyan has always been an idle idle person and has nothing to do. It's better to invite Ji Zeyan to join them this time.

In this way, Lin Qinglong will have the opportunity to cultivate a relationship with Ji Zeyan again, which can also help Ji Zeyan quickly improve his cultivation, while Ji Zeyan can help him refine various drugs. After the relationship between the two is good to a certain extent, Ji Zeyan, who has a frank personality, is the person Lin Qinglong can entrust his life to.

What's more, Ji Zeyan is knowledgeable and can even help Lin Qinglong find his own way to become an immortal.

Lin Qinglong looked at Ji Zeyan with full of hope, hoping that he would agree as soon as possible and let him join them and go to Fancheng together.

Unexpectedly, when Ji Zeyan heard this, his face changed. He opened his mouth, but said nothing, as if he wanted to stop talking.

"What's the matter, Mr. Ji? Do you have anything else to do?" Lin Qinglong asked curiously. In the last life, he only remembered that Ji Zeyan had been traveling around the world, punishing the ignorant county magistrate, and fulfilling the last wishes of the dead. It seemed that Ji Zeyan was a happy person to help others!

But now Ji Zeyan's worried appearance makes Lin Qinglong a little confused.

"Is there any difficulty with Mr. Ji?" Lin Qinglong asked, "If you have any difficulties and troubles, you can tell me, and I will definitely help you solve them."

Ji Zeyan thought for a long time, and his face was very nervous. Finally, he suddenly said, "Oh, forget it, the little prince saved my life this time. How can I bother you to help me again... Let me finish the rest by myself..."

At the end, Ji Zeyan shook his head in pain, and his expression was full of worry and helplessness. He said, "Little prince, I'm afraid that I can't go to Fancheng. There is another very important thing to do..."

"It turns out that Mr. Ji is in trouble... No matter what trouble you have, you can tell me." Lin Qinglong looked at Ji Zeyan firmly and said, "Mr. Ji, please believe in my strength. In this world, there is basically nothing I can't do."

Ji Zeyan still shook his head repeatedly, "Alas", with a long sigh, but he still didn't say anything.

Yecha Wang has a straightforward personality. He can't see the way others are grinding. He is so anxious that he jumps and screams strangely, "Dead old man, if you have any trouble, just say it directly! If you don't say anything, how can we help you? The master is right. In this world, there is almost nothing that can embarrass us!"

Ji Zeyan was yelled by the Yecha King and seemed to be woken up. He raised his head and looked at Lin Qinglong, his eyes full of questioning.

"Just say it, Mr. Ji." Lin Qinglong nodded and encouraged Ji Zeyan to tell his troubles.

"Actually, that thing... is about Shen Tuzi, the king of poison. Now, he is still under the detention and control of the imperial emperor Wudu. I have to find a way to save him!"

Ji Zeyan sighed and whispered, "The imperial emperor Wudu put down the imperial edict half a month ago. On the one hand, he recruited a large amount of monks with a lot of money, and on the other hand, he recruited strange people like old men and Shen butchers. This was originally a good thing. It could make the monks use it for the court, serve the country, and also get a noble status and rich remuneration. As soon as this imperial edict was issued, many monks and strange people joined the camp of the imperial court. However, at this time, some of the drawbacks of attracting monks began to appear.

PS: I stayed out yesterday because of something, so I couldn't go home to upload the chapter. Today, I will make up for the chapters owed yesterday, and there will be a big chapter at noon.

Sorry, everyone.