"You really fucking know how to enjoy it! I'm not a cook!" Chen Jinyuan shook his head speechlessly. Needless to say, Xiong Bo must be looking for a place to absorb the energy of Blood Bodhi. Chen Jinyuan tried it in Lingyun Cave. Blood Bodhi contains The pure fire energy has a very significant effect on enhancing the internal strength of ancient warriors. Just one pill took him a long time to refine, and Xiong Bo took three pills at once. If he wanted to fully absorb them, he would have to spend a lot of money. less time.
"Brother Chen, what kind of treasure are the bodhi seeds you gave Uncle Xiong? Can you give Ling'er a taste?" Man Ling'er was still laughing at Chen Jinyuan at first. Uncle Xiong brought three grapes as a gift. He was stingy and shabby, so he deliberately took them. Uncle Xiong started cooking, but now that he saw Uncle Xiong looking so treasured, he suddenly became curious and did not dare to look down on those little grapes.
"Don't worry, little glutton, I'm going to have to wash you off with your cat face!" Chen Jinyuan pinched Man Ling'er's nose and said with a smile.
"One pill per person, don't be greedy for more!" Chen Jinyuan took out three more Blood Bodhi pills and gave them to Lin Yilian and Man Ling'er. Laifu was also there, so he gave him one too.
"Master, the energy contained in this Bodhi seed is so strong, what is its origin!" Laifu asked in surprise, but when Lin Yilian saw the Bodhi seed in her hand, her face was a little puzzled, her strength was low, but she had no Laifu's senses are sharp.
Chen Jinyuan had to explain again and said, "This is called Blood Bodhi. It is born in the center of the earth where the fire energy is extremely abundant. It can greatly enhance the internal strength of ancient warriors. Take it quickly, don't let the efficacy of the medicine be lost!" "
"Well!"
When the three of them heard the words, they all knew that it was a good thing. This bodhi seed was a freshly picked living thing. It was no better than elixirs and could be stored for a long time. They had to take it as soon as possible, so they all put the blood bodhi seed into their mouths. He chewed it with enjoyment, raised his neck, and swallowed.
A stream of burning heat flowed down the esophagus and into the stomach. The three of them immediately felt as if their whole bodies were on fire. They were so hot that they sweated. They quickly sat down cross-legged on the spot, each using his own method and doing his own thing. Gong, absorbing the energy rising in the belly.
Seeing the three people entering meditation, Chen Jinyuan went into the kitchen, threw away the chemical weapons that Lin Yilian was researching in the pot, washed the pot, lit a fire to cook, and on one hand protected the three people, and on the other hand prepared breakfast.
Half an hour later, while Lin Yilian and the others were still in trance, Uncle Xiong came back, much earlier than Chen Jinyuan expected. It seemed that Uncle Xiong was indeed very strong.
"Boy, do you think you planted that Blood Bodhi yourself?" As soon as Uncle Xiong returned to the bamboo house, he didn't even eat, so he grabbed Chen Jinyuan's hand and asked excitedly.
"What are you doing? What do you think?" Just by looking at Uncle Xiong's look, Chen Jinyuan knew what the old bear was thinking.
Uncle Xiong didn't hesitate at all and said directly, "Give me two of your spiritual root bodhi vines!"
"Two plants?" Chen Jinyuan's voice suddenly increased several decibels, and his eyes looked at Uncle Xiong in disbelief. "Uncle Xiong, do you think this is Chinese cabbage? Two more plants. Let's just have one plant, okay?" good?"
Xiong Bo hesitated, and seemed to feel that his request was a bit too much, but the effect of blood bodhi was amazing. Just three blood bodhis made his skills that he had not improved for a long time go further. It was a pity that this bodhi seed had no seeds, otherwise he would He cultivated it himself. This spiritual root was of great help to his cultivation. Even if he was shameless, he would still ask Chen Jinyuan for this spiritual root.
Chen Jinyuan handed him the Blood Bodhi Spiritual Root, curled his lips, rolled his eyes, and said, "If you want the Bodhi Spiritual Root, that's fine, but you have to get something in exchange?"
"What?" Uncle Xiong asked immediately. Seeing Chen Jinyuan's ghostly eyes, he immediately understood what Chen Jinyuan was thinking, and immediately added, "Anything else will do, just eight or nine."
No need to talk about Yuan Gong's matter!"
"Then we have nothing to talk about!" Chen Jinyuan originally took a fancy to Uncle Xiong's Eighty-nine Yuan Gong, and what he wanted in his mind was to exchange Blood Bodhi for this magical skill. This business was not a loss, but he didn't expect that Xiong
Bo was so stubborn that he rejected it before he even said it.
Being rejected by Uncle Xiong, Chen Jinyuan was a little unhappy, so he turned around and went to the kitchen. Uncle Xiong quickly grabbed Chen Jinyuan and said hurriedly, "Don't go, you brat, I can't give you the Eighty-nine Yuan Gong. Old Xiong, I have so many treasures."
Yes, I can give you whatever you want!"
"Come on, you're old!" Chen Jinyuan curled his lips, "I am short of everything except treasures. You should keep those treasures for your own retirement!"
"You brat, what's so good about my magical skills? I won't give them to you, old bear, just for your own good!" Uncle Xiong ignored Chen Jinyuan's sarcasm, thought about it, and took out an iron hoop the size of a bracelet from his arms.
, said, "Look, do you like this thing?"
"What is this?" Chen Jinyuan glanced at it. It was just an ordinary iron hoop with even some rust on it. If such things were treasures, then Uncle Xiong was really poor.
Uncle Xiong saw the contempt in Chen Jinyuan's eyes and immediately explained, "Don't underestimate this hoop. This hoop is called the forbidden hoop. Legend has it that it was used by Master Cihang to imprison my ancestors. This hoop is a set of
On a person's head, as long as there is even the slightest evil thought in the heart, it will tighten quickly, making people miserable! Give me your spiritual root, and I will give you this hoop in exchange for a spiritual root.
Not a loss!"
"Is it as powerful as you said?" Hearing what Uncle Xiong said was powerful, a suspicion arose in Chen Jinyuan's heart, and he curiously took the hoop in his hand.
Master Cihang is the founder of the Guanyin Sect. The things he used must be treasures, and they were also used to restrain the ancestors of Uncle Xiong. The ancestors of Uncle Xiong were, to say the least, peerless experts in the Immortal Realm, or even
He might be a powerful person in the realm of gods and humans. Looking at the hoop in his hand, which was just an ordinary iron ring, Chen Jinyuan was extremely doubtful whether this thing would have such great power.
"Will I still lie to you?" Chen Jinyuan's suspicious attitude made Uncle Xiong feel very angry. He just wanted to beat this kid, but he still had something to ask of this kid, so he could only endure it for the time being.
Chen Jinyuan rolled his eyes at Uncle Xiong and said unceremoniously, "Uncle Xiong, since you are so powerful, let's try putting this hoop on your head!"
"Shit!" Upon hearing this, Uncle Xiong spat at Chen Jinyuan, "This thing is useless to me!"
"Why?" Chen Jinyuan's eyes widened.
Xiong Bo said, "First, I have no evil thoughts in my heart, and second, I know how to loosen the hoop!"
"Cao Dan!" Chen Jinyuan was speechless. What's the use of a useless thing for himself? Even if it is used as a hoop for his own son, it is still too small. (To be continued...)