Chapter 187 Zu Ding
Baicaozi put his hands on the black ancient tripod, his eyes were wide open, and a force was exerted, and the lid of the ancient tripod opened in response. Han Feng could see that it was very heavy, and Baicaozi used a lot of power...
With the sound, three longan-sized pills emerged in the white fog. Danwan's whole body is bright red, dripping around in the air... Han Feng can smell the strong aroma coming...
Baicaozi waved it with his right hand, and three pills have arrived in his hands one after another. His eyes radiated with crystal brilliance, and obviously he was very happy in his heart. He looked at the three bright red pills in his hand and laughed...
"Congratulations on the old senior's ability to become a divine elixir." Han Feng hugged his fist and said. Haha, I failed nine times and finally refined into this Wanying artificial elixir. Heaven lives up to people... Haha..." Although Han Feng did not know what this so-called Wanying artificial elixir is, he knew that it must not be ordinary. Otherwise, the old man would not be so nervous...
He was about to speak when suddenly Baicaozi's eyes fixed on the black tripod in his hand and said, "What's in your hand?" Han Feng was about to speak when Baicaozi said urgently, "Let me see it." While talking, he has turned over and put those elixirs in his hands...
Han Feng suddenly felt a suction coming from Baicaozi's hand. He didn't have time to react. The ancient tripod in his hand had risen in the air and fell into Baicaozzi's hand in a blink of an eye... Han Feng was shocked. Baicaozzi's martial arts skills were really unfathomable, and he did not feel the trembling of Yuanli at all...
At this moment, Baicaozi took the black tripod in his hand and watched it repeatedly, as if there was something hidden in the dark tripod... His attention had been completely bet on it... Han Feng did not dare to disturb him.
At this time, Baicaozi on one side suddenly said to Han Feng, "Hey, boy, take out some blood." Han Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what you want blood for. Don't you?"
Baicaozi said, "I am a yuan god, and where does the blood come from?" Han Feng smiled bitterly and said, "The boy here is just a spiritual power. Where does the blood come from?" Baicazi patted his hand on the head and said, "If you don't say it, I still forgot, ha ha, but I have a way..." As he spoke, he waved his hand into the void and flashed a light. Han Feng suddenly felt a pain in his mind, but it was only for a moment...
In the void, a few drops of bright red blood suddenly appeared in Baicaozi's hands. Immediately, he dripped bright red blood into the black ancient tripod in his hand...
In the black ancient tripod, a sound suddenly came out. The sound rolled like a wind and thunder, and a blood-red glow spewed out of Gu Ding's mouth. However, the glory is fleeting and magical... Slowly, a strange and mysterious rune appeared in the air, which is complicated and dazzling...
"It's cheap, boy." Baicaozi suddenly said to Han Feng. With a solemn expression, he said a word and floated the strange rune to Han Feng...
Han Feng, who was stunned, saw the rune floating above his head, and a voice sounded at this time: "Hold Yuan Shouyi." Han Feng did what he said. Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed in his heart, and the bloody rune pattern appeared in his purple mansion sea...
"Ha ha, well, it's really cheap for you." An old voice sounded. Han Feng opened his eyes, but Baicaozi was looking at him and squinting and smiling. There is envy and appreciation in the bright eyes. Han Feng knew in his heart that this black ancient tripod had now become his thing. He bowed and said, "Thank you, senior, Han Feng will never forget."
"You boy are lucky. If you are young for many years, maybe I won't help you like this..." Baicaozi smiled, and there was a color of enlightenment in the divine light in his eyes. He suddenly asked, "Kid, this Gu Ding belongs to you now. Do you know what this is?" Han Feng said respectfully, "Please give me some advice..."
Baicaozi smiled and said, "You can teach me." He reached out and pointed to a stone next to him and motioned to sit down...
The two have sat opposite each other. There is a faint light of memories in Baicaozi's eyes. He said, "If you don't show up, maybe I will have forgotten this distant thing..." Han Feng listened carefully and Baicaozi said, "Kid, do you know who I is?" He didn't wait for Han Feng to answer and continued to say, "Two thousand years ago, there was a Xuanhuang emperor. His martial arts can be said to be unprecedented..." Han Feng's heart moved, and this was the second time he heard this story from the mouth of a yuan god. Previously, he had heard this story of the old man Zhong Kui in the ghost stone monument in that town. Therefore, it is not strange. However, although he knew it in his heart, he didn't want to say this at this time...
Baicaozi finally finished narrating the heroic deeds of Emperor Xuanhuang's unification of the world. Suddenly, he changed his words and said, "Kid, do you know who was the first military doctor in the million army at the beginning?" Han Feng's heart moved and asked, "Will it be an old man?"
Baicaozi's old face showed a slightly proud look and said, "At the beginning, who didn't know the name of Baicaozi, the first military doctor in Xuanhuang Emperor's army. The name of the ghost doctor is not a false legend..." I thought of those past events. He was immersed in the memories of the past, but the expression on his face also fell into gloomy in a blink of an eye...
Baicaozi's tone became low. He slowly said, "Although countless soldiers have survived in my hands, I am also used to countless life and death, and I can't help but feel a sense of leaving the dust..." After a pause, the old man sighed: "Life and death, death, who can escape? Out? Even if you are a world-class hero, you are still a great virtue..." He changed his words and said, "However, I have been obsessed with alchemy and medicine all my life, and it is really difficult to cut off these things. Therefore, when I left, I hid the yuan god in this grass and bamboo boundary and only cared about this alchemy. Unexpectedly, I was by you boy. Inadvertently broke in, isn't it natural to drink and peck? ......”
Han Feng was shocked and couldn't help but be fascinated. At this moment, Baicaozi suddenly stopped talking and asked, "How did you get this thing?" He pointed his hand at the black tripod...
Han Feng told the truth. Baicauzi's eyes were confused. After thinking about it for a long time, he said, "I haven't heard of this Zhu Ling's messenger, but I have vaguely heard of this broken moon hole, but I can't remember it for a moment..." There was a hazy color in his eyes, and he thought it was a little confused again...
"I don't know what's the use of this?" Han Feng suddenly asked. He has always had unsolved questions about this black tripod. I happened to take this opportunity to ask for advice.
"This thing is not an ordinary guy." Baicaozi laughed. His eyes returned to the childlike clear blue.
Han Feng said in his heart, "Is it possible that I accidentally picked up a treasure?"
"I think this ancient tripod seems to have something in common with the old man's tripod, as if it came from a craftsman..."
A strange brilliance appeared in Baicaozi's eyes. He asked, "Can you see that these two things have something in common?"
Han Feng nodded and said, "The shape of these two things seems to be similar, but the only difference is the rune direction of the two, one is slightly more complicated. The breath is stronger..." He said the black tripod...
"You can see this, which is enough to show that you are great, hehe..." Baicaozi looked at Han Feng's eyes, making Han Feng feel like a flower growing on his face...
Baicaozi pointed to the tall Gu Ding and said, "Actually, this tripod should be given to the grandson of the black tripod in my hand..." Han Feng cast a puzzled look...
Baicaozi was slightly silent and said, "Legend has it that in ancient times, King Yu cast nine tripods to suppress Kyushu... It seems that the nine tripods are the earliest tripods of the Xuanhuang Dynasty. In fact, this tripod in my hand is not later than the legendary nine tripods..." He pointed to the big tripod on the ground and said.
One of the tripod was first born from heaven and earth. Later generations took it as a sample to imitate the casting of the tripod. People turned those earliest tripods into ancestral tripods..." Han Feng was shocked that he had never heard such a mysterious legend...
"The tripod of later generations is divided into alchemy, stone refining, alchemy... and its effects are different... However, the earliest ancestral tripod can not only be used for alchemy, but also refine people."
Han Feng was extremely surprised, and his eyes looking at the old man were full of disbelief. I have never heard of refining people. It's really mysterious...
"Ha ha, you have met an old man. If you meet other people, I'm afraid you really don't know these doctrines." Baicaozi laughed...
"This ancestral tripod is not only magical in alchemy, but also allows people's body and soul to be refined. It makes people strong, the soul is more tenacious, and the spirit is stronger. However, it requires the right method and the ability to endure all kinds of inhuman torture to succeed..." Baicaozi said slowly. He looked at Han Feng. The latter's eyes changed and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he could see the last wisp of resolute light in Han Feng's eyes... After countless years of vicissitudes, he could naturally see what Han Feng was thinking and couldn't help looking at this teenager...
Baicaozi said, "I just know this method. If you promise me a request, I can teach you..." At this time, Baicaozi's expression suddenly became indescribable evil, and there was a strong ** in his voice...
"What are the requirements?" Han Feng asked unconsciously.
"If you can give me your soul, kill nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine people for me, and give their bone marrow to me, I can make you the most powerful person in the world..."
At this moment, Baicaozi has changed from a kind old man to a devil from hell. His words are full of unstoppable **... Han Feng's eyes are straight, and his mind is not controlled by his body...