Bailian and the girl were not from the Moon Palace, so naturally Zhao Baixun couldn't call them, so the information he ran errands to find out fell on the fat young man named Li Fuyuan.
Naturally, Balian was not in the mood to have breakfast with Zhao Baixun and Tie Yun in the hall, so he went back to his room.
Although he said that he was only responsible for being afraid and shivering, it was really impossible for him to do nothing.
After all, the girl's strength is unknown, and the three companions of Moon Palace are unreliable. There is no guarantee that something will not go wrong at the critical moment.
Therefore, in this battle against the pig demon, the more ways to protect yourself, the better.
Back in the room, Bailian did not continue to practice the "Tai Shang Dao Qing Sword Jue". After all, this technique was too mysterious and obscure. If you want to achieve success in practice, it will not happen overnight.
He sighed, with a faint look of struggle in his eyes.
If that thing was used, and his father knew about it, he would probably be even more angry than if he returned to the mountain early.
After using that thing, the scent on the body remained for a long time. Even a year later, my father would be able to tell it at a glance.
After struggling for a while, Balian's eyes became firm.
Although this is unethical, it is unjust to obey authority in emergencies and human life is at stake. If someone is able to save someone and then ignores it, this is not the right way.
If his father insists on punishing him, he will suffer it.
After thinking about this, Balian finally stopped wavering and took out a black Qiankun bag embroidered with a dark gold red bird pattern from his arms.
The red bird pattern is the royal totem of the Zhongyou Dynasty.
This is the Qiankun bag that his mother secretly stuffed into him when he was a child.
People on Baituo Mountain have never known that in fact, in addition to practicing the orthodox techniques of the Tianxi Sword Sect since he was a child, his mother also secretly taught him the orthodox ghost control techniques of the Zhongyou Dynasty.
Originally, his mother knew that his father had always disliked such crooked techniques, so she followed his temperament and never taught him the technique of controlling ghosts.
She also hopes that her son can practice orthodox swordsmanship, but Balian's talent is mediocre and it is difficult for him to break the "Tai Shang Dao Qing Sword Art".
Even the ordinary cultivation techniques are very difficult to practice.
The people in the Tianxi Sword Sect were aloof and aloof, so they naturally looked down on Bailian more and more. The younger generation of disciples often bullied Bailian in private.
Ying Ji noticed him several times, and his mother was very protective of her shortcomings, so she took action to teach the younger generation a lesson.
Later, when his father found out about the matter, instead of defending Balian, he thought that he was inferior to others and was bringing humiliation to himself.
Bailiyu felt even more ashamed of the younger bully who came to bully the younger one when he couldn't beat them, and forbade Ying Ji from interfering in the younger generation's affairs.
With the protection of the sect master, the juniors acted more and more arrogantly, breaking Balian's ribs several times.
Balian didn't dare to let his mother know about this, for fear that she would have a dispute with his father, so he could only secretly lick his wounds in the room like a wounded animal.
Although this matter was done secretly, as time went by, his mother, who spent time with him day and night, naturally noticed this, and secretly taught him the Zhongyou Dynasty's techniques, hoping that her son would be able to protect himself.
Who would have thought that in the art of controlling ghosts, Balian has extraordinary talents that are different from ordinary people. He can master it with just a few clicks, and he has completely inherited his mother's talent.
On the road of ghost cultivation, he has made rapid progress and is almost invincible among his peers.
He resisted, and his contemporaries who were jealous of his birth naturally reported the matter without any concealment and informed Bailiyu.
My father and mother had a big quarrel over this.
His father strictly prohibited him from practicing this technique, and he was obedient and never disobeyed his orders.
But...he secretly hid the Qiankun bag that his mother left for him, and never let his father discover it.
Now, it can actually come in handy...
It's just that in this way, he used the power of the ghost and his body was contaminated with aura. If he encounters any trouble in the future, he can't use the teleportation crystal casually. Otherwise, his father will be able to see the clues at a glance as soon as he is teleported.
Balian smiled bitterly and took out a rectangular sarcophagus from the Qiankun Bag. This sarcophagus was made of simple materials and was only one palm long. It was indeed a smaller version of the coffin.
He pushed open a corner of the coffin lid, bit his finger, and stretched out the bloody finger.
The things in the coffin seemed to smell the scent of blood, and a scarlet tongue stretched out, licking his fingers gently while suppressing the desire.
Balian felt guilty. Since he had been in the White Camel Mountain all year round, he did not dare to release him openly, so he kept him sealed in the Yin coffin given to him by his mother, which made him hungry for a long time.
He simply pushed open the coffin lid and said: "I know you have been hungry for a long time, so come out and eat. Now that I have reached the first level of cultivation, I have enough for you to eat."
After hearing this, the scarlet tongue retracted, and then the green smoke floated, and a naive child wearing a blood-red bellyband floated out of the Yin coffin.
Its name is "Shou", and it is a little protective ghost left to him by his mother. Although it is a ghost creature, he is not afraid of it at all.
Balian has had no friends since he was a child, and Shi Shou has always been by his side, even though his mother often feeds him blood food.
But he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control the little devil, so he fed him some animal blood.
Balian was not sensible at that time. He only knew that Shou was very thirsty for human blood. When his mother was not paying attention, he often secretly fed it and drank the blood from his own fingertips.
It's not like the kid went berserk. It's better to say that after Shou drank his blood, the two became closer to each other.
Originally, he was ordered by his mother, but over time, this little guy actually listened to him more than his mother.
Later, when Ying Ji found out about this, she was also very surprised, but seeing that there was nothing wrong with Shou, she went with them.
After Shou jumped out of the Yin coffin, he was not in a hurry to suck blood. Instead, he jumped around Bailian, looking very happy.
Balian touched its fat head with three tufts of hair. It felt as cold as ever. He apologized and said: "I'm sorry, Shou. Daddy controls me too strictly. After mother leaves, no one can cover you up."
I really can't let you out."
The little fat boy grinned and shook his fat head, indicating that he didn't care at all.
Balian chuckled and squeezed the bitten index finger hard, blood started to flow, and the little fat boy's eyes flashed with excitement.
He put his fingers to the little fat kid's mouth, and also smiled stupidly and said: "Eat, you have been hungry for so long, this time I will feed you. If one finger is not enough, I will give you two. If two fingers are not enough, I will give you all ten fingers."
You bit it and let it bleed."
The little chubby boy happily hugged his fingers and finally lost his reserve and started sucking hard. An expression of extreme satisfaction and intoxication appeared on the little chubby boy's face.
Every time he saw his exaggerated appearance, Balian couldn't help but feel very curious.
Does his blood really taste that good?
Once upon a time, my mother showed a rare act of generosity and shed a finger of blood. My mother was a strong person who had overcome tribulations, and her blood should be a great tonic for such a sinister creature.
But since this little guy drank his blood, he still showed a disgusting look when he drank his mother's blood, which made his mother almost mad to death.
Sometimes he would take a sip of his own wound out of curiosity, feeling that there was a rusty smell of blood, but there was nothing special about it.
However, the little fat boy was very conscientious and stopped without biting the rest of his fingers. He licked his wounds with his own saliva, and the scars on his fingertips were completely healed.
Balian's head was slightly dizzy. After all, what he was sucking was his qi and blood. It was difficult to replenish qi and blood, so it would still have an impact on his body.
But Bai Lian knows that the longevity of a well-fed person is very powerful.
It is equivalent to the sixth level of human cultivation, and it is good at hiding its own aura.
Not to mention the other four practitioners in the inn, even the pig demon may not be able to see it.
With its help, dealing with the pig demon should reduce the risk a lot.
Balian knelt down, grabbed the excited little fat boy rolling on the ground, and said with a smile: "Shou, I'm in trouble, and I need your help this time."
Shou has been with him for many years, so it naturally understands what Balian says.
The rolling body suddenly stopped, Shou fell to the ground on all fours, his face became ferocious, and he bared his teeth and looked at the surroundings.
That look seemed to say, "Whoever dares to bully you, I will eat him alive!"
Bailian flicked its forehead and said: "Don't be so nervous. The person who bullied me is not here. I left the White Camel Mountain and came to this small town called Beiliao Town. There was a pig demon who was specially kidnapped.
The woman here has also set up a barrier so that I can't get out. When the time comes, the pig demon appears and I need your help."
Shou understood, stood up straight, and patted his chest to show that the matter was taken care of by him.
Bailian's expression suddenly became serious: "But that pig demon has the strength of the seventh level of seeking Tao, I'm afraid you are no match for him.
Don't go all out at that time, just help, and there are four Taoist practitioners in this inn. Although they can't see it, you still have to hide your aura."
Shou nodded repeatedly.
Balian pondered for a moment and then said: "With your help alone, it is not foolproof. This matter involves the lives of dozens of people, so there is no need to be careless. It seems that I have to refine a Baiming Pill before the pig demon appears."
OK, Shou, you have to be there to help me blow the fire."
When he heard the words 'Bai Ming Dan', Shou's face showed an extremely frightened look. He trotted over and swung his clothes back and forth, his eyes pleading for worry.
Balian touched his head again and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm just asking for safety. I won't use the Baiming Pill easily until the critical moment."
After hearing what he said, Shou knew that he could not change his decision, so he could only nod his head reluctantly.
Seeing that he agreed, Balian took out a few more items from the Qiankun bag.
A black Fengyin grass, a blood-red spirit stone, a pitch-black small cauldron, assorted rhizomes of certain plants, the unicorn of a demon wolf, colorful Ganoderma lucidum, and a bottle of scarlet blood-like liquid contained in it
In a crystal bottle.
The small black cauldron is called the Qilin Cauldron, which was left to him by his mother. This cauldron contains the soul of an evil Qilin who was cut into pieces and brutally tortured.
Later, Ying Ji used ruthless methods to suppress and conquer her, and she was regarded as an alchemy treasure of the Zhongyou Dynasty.
It is more than enough for refining Baiming Dan.
He placed the Qilin Cauldron on the floor, and first poured the bottle of scarlet blood-like liquid into the cauldron. The liquid was the juice squeezed out of the Yinwei grass.
The Yin Weeping Grass grows specifically on the Yin Mountains where the Yin Qi is extremely heavy. It is green in color and turns blood red at midnight, and makes a tearing and roaring sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
Although this herb is extremely useful, its juice must be squeezed out when it turns from green to red before it can be refined into medicine. Otherwise, the extracted elixir will often become a useless elixir.
But the tearing cry and roar emitted by Yinwei Cao in the middle of the night is enough to shock people to death, causing them to bleed to death.
Without certain strength, it is difficult to pick.
However, this difficulty is not considered difficult for the practitioners of the Zhongyou Dynasty.
Therefore, Balian has a good supply of the juice of the Weeping Grass.
After pouring the juice into the cauldron, Bailian winked at Shou.
Shou understood immediately, his cheeks were as bulging as a frog's, and he opened his mouth to the bottom of the Qilin Cauldron.
The green flames spurted out and formed into a ball of green flames, which was located in the center of the lower corner of the tripod. It clearly had no fuel, but it was able to burn out of thin air on its own.
What's even more strange is that the floor on the second floor is an ordinary wooden floor. It was not even charred by the flames.
Obviously, Shou has become very skilled in controlling this green flame.
He spit out a mouthful of flame and then shut up and stopped spitting out any more. The flame was enough to last for a long time.
He just squatted on the ground obediently, holding his chin with his two fat hands, watching Balian's movements like a good baby.
Seeing that the liquid in the cauldron was boiling, Balian quickly took the blood-red crystal stone, crushed it into powder and threw it into the cauldron. When the color of the liquid became darker and more turbulent, Balian threw in all the remaining materials.
The hands pointed out one after another, and the light of the fingers sank into the cauldron, and the boiling liquid suddenly stopped.
Balian hurriedly said: "The fire is about to go out, come again."
Shou was very obedient and spit out two more balls of fire.
Bai Lian pointed the light out again and said: "It takes three days to refine the Baiming Pill. Shou, you set up a barrier in this room. Don't let others disturb me."
Shou smiled and nodded.
With a wave of his fat hand, the barrier was formed.
Three days later...
Zhao Baixun and three other people were sitting in the hall, shaking their legs impatiently. He took a sip of low-quality tea and said dissatisfied: "I don't know what that brat did! He actually set up a barrier in Fangzhong. These three days have passed.
You haven’t shown up yet!”
Tie Yun said disdainfully: "Maybe he was afraid of the pig demon and set up a barrier to hide. What a coward!"
Li Fuyuan gnawed on the pig's trotters he bought from outside. His mouth was full of oil and he said worriedly: "What can we do? No one dares to hold happy events in this town. If the pig demon doesn't appear, will we be trapped in this place for the rest of our lives?"
Is it here?"
Zhao Baixun's eyes were stern: "We made a mistake. All the married women in the town have been abducted by the pig demon, and the newlyweds have not been spared. Who among the brides-to-be dares to marry now."
"What can we do..." Li Fuyuan cried and took a bite of pig's trotters.
Zhao Baixun glanced at him with disgust and said impatiently: "Stop howling in mourning! That kid has a good brain. We can only wait for him to come out and see what he can do."
Tie Yun sneered: "But that kid is acting like a turtle. Who knows how long he will hide."
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