Chapter 1017 Heart of Agate, Heart of Sea Soul Agate
The hook-nosed old man frowned, thought for a moment, and then said, "I'm afraid it's inappropriate!"
"What's wrong!" The white-faced monk showed dissatisfaction. In his heart, there was nothing more important than letting out such bad breath.
The old man with a hooked nose looked thoughtful as he answered.
"The once-in-a-century auction in Sunset City is about to begin, and now all forces from the Thirteenth Wu of the East China Sea are gathering one after another."
"At this juncture, if we act rashly, once we are targeted by other forces, I'm afraid... it will affect our next plan in Sunset City!"
"Young master, you should know that Sunset City is a big piece of meat. Except for a few forces such as Jiandao in the Thirteenth Ward of the East China Sea, no other force wants to take over Sunset City. At this critical moment, we cannot teach others how to do it.
handle!"
The white-faced monk smiled hatefully in his eyes. He pondered for a moment before slowly calming down. He said impatiently, "In other words, this matter... can only be forgotten?"
"This is definitely not the case. In this case, I will send someone to keep an eye on them secretly. No matter how good the relationship between the seven of them is, they cannot always act at the same time."
"If there is an appropriate opportunity, the old slave will take action in secret. Even if it doesn't work, it won't be too late to wait until they leave Sunset City and try to target them. After all... we are not only powerful in Sunset City, right?"
"The top priority right now is to take good care of the young master's injury."
The hook-nosed old man continued to speak and quickly gave advice.
"Humph, let's arrange it this way for the time being."
The white-faced monk snorted coldly, knowing that what the hook-nosed old man said was reasonable, so he did not continue to refute.
His eyes fell on the old man and he continued: "Since you came back early, it seems that... the things I asked you to do have been done?"
"The subordinates of the Onyx Heart have found it, which is more than enough to repair the damaged heart of the master. Unfortunately, I heard that there is a rare and rare in a thousand years, the legendary Sea Soul Agate Heart, which will be auctioned in three years' time.
auction."
"It's just that it took too long, and the master's physical injuries can't wait until then."
The hook-nosed old man continued to speak. As he spoke, he raised his hand and took out a crystal that was like a heart and exuded a strange aura, and handed it to the white-faced monk in front of him.
"It doesn't matter, the auction will start tomorrow. If we can manage to get the legendary Sea Soul Agate Heart, it won't be too late to replace it."
Holding the crystal in the palm of his hand, the white-faced monk looked happy.
He swept the feather fan in his hand, and in the next second, a body without any vitality or breath, with a fat body and a strong and sinister aura appeared in front of him.
A layer of frost had condensed all over his body, and there was a striking puncture wound at his heart, which looked shocking.
The heart inside has been broken long ago, causing the physical body to lose its vitality.
If Su Twelve and others were here, they would be able to recognize at a glance that this fat body was clearly the fat evil cultivator who wanted to do evil things to Mu Feiyan outside the cave earlier.
Holding the agate heart in his hand, the white-faced monk did not waste any time and immediately tried his best to mobilize the true energy in his body and continuously inject it into it.
In the blink of an eye, the agate heart glowed with blood-red light.
In the light, countless blood threads flew, quickly rushing towards the pierced heart of the fat body.
One after another, the agate heart held by the white-faced monk quickly shrank until it disappeared.
Only the strands of blood, as thin as hair, and dense blood lines, intertwined and flowed around the wounds on the fat body.
In just a quarter of an hour, a new heart was condensed.
The heart was beating powerfully, and there was a faint sound of "dong dong", which was extremely energetic.
The heart is connected to the body, and when it beats, it drives the blood flow and circulation in the fat body. It looks no different from the original heart.
As the blood circulates, the frosty cold air on the surface of the body disappears. The body that was originally dead and lifeless gradually becomes more bloody.
The injured flesh and blood inside and outside the heart are repaired and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing that the wound was recovering as before, the hook-nosed old man immediately reminded him: "Sir, it's okay!"
The words fell instantly.
The white-faced monk sat cross-legged on the ground and suddenly pointed a finger at the center of his eyebrows. Immediately, all the essence, spirit, and energy of his body condensed into a ball, flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and then disappeared into his fat body.
"Huh... the feeling of controlling the body is the most comfortable!"
A low and hoarse voice sounded, and the white-faced monk lost all his vitality, and there was no movement in the blink of an eye.
On the opposite side, the fat body suddenly opened its eyes and stood upright, with a flash of light in its eyes.
The next second, the gloomy and evil energy around him converged very quickly, and the whole person held his head high, exuding a majestic and righteous energy.
"Congratulations, sir, for finally repairing this physical body."
"In the city lord's palace, several people belonging to other forces have been making frequent moves recently. If you, the acting city lord, don't come forward, I'm afraid our previous preparations will fall short."
The old man with a hooked nose stood aside and said hurriedly and respectfully.
"I've thanked you for your troubles these days."
"However, although the Onyx Heart is used to repair the heart, the heart is extremely fragile right now. It will take some time to nurse it back to full stability."
The obese monk cupped his hands and clasped his fists. Compared to the white-faced monk, his face was pale and bloodless, even slightly stiff.
At this time, his face not only had more blood, but also had more obvious subtle changes in expression.
"Young master, don't worry about this. As long as you show up, you will definitely be able to scare those restless guys."
"In addition, I have specially found a dozen good-looking cauldrons. Not only are they all virgins, but they are also the type you like. They can help you further stabilize your injury." The hook-nosed old man continued.
Hearing this, the obese monk looked happy and rubbed his fat hands excitedly, "Haha, the one who knows me well is Mr. Yan!"
The hook-nosed old man chuckled and continued: "In addition, the old slave also managed to capture three third-level sea turtles and sea snake monsters. Regardless of flesh and blood or inner elixir, they are great tonics! Especially...
Among them, there is also a spirit turtle monster that is rare to see in a thousand years."
"Turtle, snake, monster? Okay, okay! Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you return to the city lord's palace quickly?"
The fat monk moved his index finger, raised his hand, covered the body of the white-faced monk in front of him with a formation, turned around and walked out the door.
His practice of Qigong is a dual cultivation of evil skills, and it is impossible to transcend the flesh and soul and merge with the soul.
To cultivate both sensuality and sensuality, you need to pluck and replenish the female yin of the cauldron furnace, and you also need things that strengthen your yang and replenish your essence to make up for your own essence deficiency.
At this moment, even though he had not yet seen the beautiful cauldron and delicacies mentioned by the hook-nosed old man, the fat monk's whole body was shaking, his whole body was already electrified, and he was secretly excited.
The old man with a hooked nose followed closely. He suddenly thought of something and moved forward in a low voice. The old man with a hooked nose frowned, thought for a moment, and then said: "I'm afraid it's not right!"
"What's wrong!" The white-faced monk showed dissatisfaction. In his heart, there was nothing more important than letting out such bad breath.
The old man with a hooked nose looked thoughtful as he answered.
"The once-in-a-century auction in Sunset City is about to begin, and now all forces from the Thirteenth dock of the East China Sea are gathering one after another." .??.
"At this juncture, if we act rashly, once we are targeted by other forces, I'm afraid... it will affect our next plan in Sunset City!"
"Young master, you should know that Sunset City is a big piece of meat. Except for a few forces such as Jiandao in the Thirteenth Ward of the East China Sea, no other force wants to take over Sunset City. At this critical moment, we cannot teach others how to do it.
handle!"
The white-faced monk smiled hatefully in his eyes. He pondered for a moment before slowly calming down. He said impatiently, "In other words, this matter... can only be forgotten?"
"This is definitely not the case. In this case, I will send someone to keep an eye on them secretly. No matter how good the relationship between the seven of them is, they cannot always act at the same time."
"If there is an appropriate opportunity, the old slave will take action in secret. Even if it doesn't work, it won't be too late to wait until they leave Sunset City and try to target them. After all... we are not only powerful in Sunset City, right?"
"The top priority right now is to take good care of the young master's injury."
The hook-nosed old man continued to speak and quickly gave advice.
"Humph, let's arrange it this way for the time being."
The white-faced monk snorted coldly, knowing that what the hook-nosed old man said was reasonable, so he did not continue to refute.
His eyes fell on the old man and he continued: "Since you came back early, it seems that... the things I asked you to do have been done?"
"The subordinates of the Onyx Heart have found it, which is more than enough to repair the damaged heart of the master. Unfortunately, I heard that there is a rare and rare in a thousand years, the legendary Sea Soul Agate Heart, which will be auctioned in three years' time.
auction."
"It's just that it took too long, and the master's physical injuries can't wait until then."
The hook-nosed old man continued to speak. As he spoke, he raised his hand and took out a crystal that was like a heart and exuded a strange aura, and handed it to the white-faced monk in front of him.
"It doesn't matter, the auction will start tomorrow. If we can manage to get the legendary Sea Soul Agate Heart, it won't be too late to replace it."
Holding the crystal in the palm of his hand, the white-faced monk looked happy.
He swept the feather fan in his hand, and in the next second, a body without any vitality or breath, with a fat body and a strong and sinister aura appeared in front of him.
A layer of frost had condensed all over his body, and there was a striking puncture wound at his heart, which looked shocking.
The heart inside has been broken long ago, causing the physical body to lose its vitality.
If Su Twelve and others were here, they would be able to recognize at a glance that this fat body was clearly the fat evil cultivator who wanted to do evil things to Mu Feiyan outside the cave earlier.
Holding the agate heart in his hand, the white-faced monk did not waste any time and immediately tried his best to mobilize the true energy in his body and continuously inject it into it.
In the blink of an eye, the agate heart glowed with blood-red light.
In the light, countless blood threads flew, quickly rushing towards the pierced heart of the fat body.
One after another, the agate heart held by the white-faced monk quickly shrank until it disappeared.
Only the strands of blood, as thin as hair, and dense blood lines, intertwined and flowed around the wounds on the fat body.
In just a quarter of an hour, a new heart was condensed.
The heart was beating powerfully, and there was a faint sound of "dong dong", which was extremely energetic.
The heart is connected to the body, and when it beats, it drives the blood flow and circulation in the fat body. It looks no different from the original heart.
As the blood circulates, the frosty cold air on the surface of the body disappears. The body that was originally dead and lifeless gradually becomes more bloody.
The injured flesh and blood inside and outside the heart are repaired and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing that the wound was recovering as before, the hook-nosed old man immediately reminded him: "Sir, it's okay!"
The words fell instantly.
The white-faced monk sat cross-legged on the ground and suddenly pointed a finger at the center of his eyebrows. Immediately, all the essence, spirit, and energy of his body condensed into a ball, flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and then disappeared into his fat body.
"Huh... the feeling of controlling the body is the most comfortable!"
A low and hoarse voice sounded, and the white-faced monk lost all his vitality, and there was no movement in the blink of an eye.
On the opposite side, the fat body suddenly opened its eyes and stood upright, with a flash of light in its eyes.
The next second, the gloomy and evil energy around him converged very quickly, and the whole person held his head high, exuding a majestic and righteous energy.
"Congratulations, sir, for finally repairing this physical body."
"In the city lord's palace, several people belonging to other forces have been making frequent moves recently. If you, the acting city lord, don't come forward, I'm afraid our previous preparations will fall short."
The old man with a hooked nose stood aside and said hurriedly and respectfully.
"I've thanked you for your troubles these days."
"However, although the Onyx Heart is used to repair the heart, the heart is extremely fragile right now. It will take some time to nurse it back to full stability."
The obese monk cupped his hands and clasped his fists. Compared to the white-faced monk, his face was pale and bloodless, even slightly stiff.
At this time, his face not only had more blood, but also had more obvious subtle changes in expression.
"Young master, don't worry about this. As long as you show up, you will definitely be able to scare those restless guys."
"In addition, I have specially found a dozen good-looking cauldrons. Not only are they all virgins, but they are also the type you like. They can help you further stabilize your injury." The hook-nosed old man continued.
Hearing this, the obese monk looked happy and rubbed his fat hands excitedly, "Haha, the one who knows me well is Mr. Yan!"
The hook-nosed old man chuckled and continued: "In addition, the old slave also managed to capture three third-level sea turtles and sea snake monsters. Regardless of flesh and blood or inner elixir, they are great tonics! Especially...
Among them, there is also a spirit turtle monster that is rare to see in a thousand years."
"Turtle, snake, monster? Okay, okay! Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you return to the city lord's palace quickly?"
The fat monk moved his index finger, raised his hand, covered the body of the white-faced monk in front of him with a formation, turned around and walked out the door.
His practice of Qigong is a dual cultivation of evil skills, and it is impossible to transcend the flesh and soul and merge with the soul.
To cultivate both sensuality and sensuality, you need to pluck and replenish the female yin of the cauldron furnace, and you also need things that strengthen your yang and replenish your essence to make up for your own essence deficiency.
At this moment, even though he had not yet seen the beautiful cauldron and delicacies mentioned by the hook-nosed old man, the fat monk's whole body was shaking, his whole body was already electrified, and he was secretly excited.
The old man with a hooked nose followed closely, suddenly thought of something, and leaned forward in a low voice,