Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 12 Tieyu Pear Blossom, Yun Zhuang Mengdie

"It looks much better."

Chu Ci was very satisfied with his braiding skills.

Then, Chu Ci walked into the west room under Xiao Bai's dull eyes, and when he came out again, he was holding a long strip of cloth woven into a rope and a wooden board in his hand.

Relying on the branches of the sycamore tree, Chu Ci built a simple swing.

Chu Ci vaguely remembered that a year ago, before Xiaobai was demonized, Xiaobai had inadvertently said that he liked swinging the most.

"Come on, try."

Chu Ci pulled the swing rope, and it was not a big problem for the rope to withstand two to three hundred catties.

Xiaobai's upside-down gray-white pupils had a rare tinge of color when he saw the swing.

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Summer goes and autumn comes, autumn passes and winter frosts.

Yingshihuang six years, the first month.

"Strange Version: I/VII"

"Current version progress: 93%"

The first emperor dispatched 30 troops to drive away the foreign invaders and took over the land of the three northern counties. Then he conscripted 40 laborers to repair the Great Wall and 60 laborers to build the Ayun Palace.

The night is dark and the full moon hangs high.

In Dengxian Tower, an unremarkable small courtyard.

Chu Ci was sitting cross-legged under the plane tree, assembling the "Tie Yu Pear Flower".

Beside him, Xiaobai was wearing the black and white magician's robe that Yaotong was in charge of, swinging quietly on the swing, her twin ponytails fluttering and swaying, and the hairpin that Chuci gave her was on the left side of the ponytail.

"Iron Rain Pear Blossom" was taught by Chu Ci from a fat man who claimed to be the leader of the Mohism in the No. [-] dungeon.

"Embedded in the sleeve, it can fire up to 36 miniature crossbow bolts instantly."

It took Chu Ci more than three months to patch together a bunch of parts, and finally built a simple version of 'Tie Yu Li Hua'.

However, in terms of craftsmanship, it is rough visible to the naked eye.

Especially these 36 crossbow bolts.

Because there were no conditions for smelting, Chu Ci could only use rusty iron nails dug out of the wooden house to replace the crossbow arrows.

Although these 36 rusty iron nails are not fatal, each one has its own tetanus attribute.

"hungry."

Xiao Bai stopped on the swing, tilted his head, and looked at Chu Ci eagerly.

In the past six months, Chu Ci has fully grasped the content of the Shennong Pharmacopoeia, and also found the acupuncture method recorded in it that may make the monster return to flesh and blood.

After repeated attempts, the treatment of Xiaobai had a certain effect.

The current Xiaobai is already able to spit out single words, and has recovered a very small part of his humanity, but if he wants to go further, there is little effect.

"Go and get dressed."

Xiaobai nodded obediently, jumped up from the swing lightly, and did not make any sound when his toes landed.

The curvaceous body, matched with the white double ponytails reaching to the waist, has a special beauty under the moonlight.

After demonization, the body can continue to develop, which is beyond Chu Ci's expectation.

Chu Ci put the "Tetanus" enchanted "Iron Rain Pear Flower" on the sleeve arrow in his left hand, got up and looked at the thick night, and it was almost midnight.

A quarter of an hour later.

Chu Ci, wearing a bronze mask, walked out of the small courtyard, followed by a drug boy in charge.

Another quarter of an hour later.

In Dungeon A No. [-], in the abandoned corpse room, an extremely bloody scene is being staged.

Through the iron bars, Chuci looked at Xiaobai who was feasting in the room, and couldn't help frowning. Even though he had seen it dozens of times, he still felt uncomfortable.

What Xiaobai ate was not the corpses in the abandoned mortuary, but the monsters captured by Chu Ci.

It's not that Chu Ci never tried to give Xiaobai something else to eat, but they were all rejected. Xiaobai would rather starve to death than eat normal people's food.

Helpless, Chuci had no choice but to bring Xiaobai to eat every seven days.

In half a year, Xiaobai has eaten nearly [-] monsters, many of which are comparable to innate strength, but they are all under the suppression of Chu Ci's token, allowing Xiaobai to tear them apart.

One of the ways of increasing strength among monsters is devouring.

"It should be innate."

Chu Ci reckoned that the current Xiaobai should be comparable to Xiantian Realm.

Withdrawing his gaze, Xiaobai still needs at least a stick of incense time to eat.

Chu Ci turned and walked out of the abandoned corpse room. After three feet, he stopped in front of a prison.

Inside the prison, a middle-aged man with an elegant face was sitting cross-legged. His black hair was loose but neat. Looking at the clothes on his body, he was a member of the Taoist school.

This Taoist was locked in the Dengxian Building a month and a half ago. Chu Ci made a special inquiry. It is said that he is a person of high status in the Taoist clan.

"Lady Chu is here."

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and looked at Chu Ci who stopped.

"Today, the Daoist will continue to discuss the Dao with Chu."

Chu Ci opened the cell door, entered and sat cross-legged opposite the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Pindao has calculated that his own time is approaching, and the dispute with lay Buddhists may not be able to come to a conclusion."

Deadline?

Chu Ci knew that middle-aged Taoist priests could divination, but he didn't expect to be able to divination even his own death date.

"I don't know if Layman Chu has ever heard of 'Yunzhuang Mengdie'."

Chu Ci shook his head.

He has only heard of Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly.

"Chu Layman, you can take a closer look."

As the middle-aged Taoist's words fell, Chu Ci suddenly felt the scene in front of him change. He saw a figure in the middle of the flowers and butterflies, passing by like the wind, moving like a shadow, and the speed was violent, but it did not disturb A flower, a grass, a butterfly.

Retracting freely, going back and forth like the wind, lightning and flint, phantom without a trace, this is definitely a first-class top-level movement.

"This is the agility that Pindao created in his dream when he realized Taoism in Yunzhuang, Yunzhuang Mengdie."

"Pindao doesn't dare to say that this Yunzhuang Mengdie can be number one in the world, but it will definitely not be weaker than Shen Ying Wu Ting, who was the number one in the world that day."

Between words, full of confidence.

"Thank you, Daoist, for giving me the Dharma."

Chu Ci cupped his fists, of course he understood what happened just now.

If it's just for show, there's no need for this Taoist to be so complicated.

"If the Taoist priest has any unfulfilled wishes, as long as Chu can do it, he must do his best."

The middle-aged Taoist looked into Chu Ci's eyes and spoke slowly.

"Trouble Layman Chu."

"kill me."

Chu Ci frowned suddenly.

He tried to think about the many conditions that the other party would raise, but he never realized that it would be such a one.

"Laymen don't have to worry about it. The layman is so heroic. In the future, he will be a dragon swimming in the clouds. I, Lu Xuanzhen, can die under the sword of the layman. It is also a blessing in my life."

Chu Ci stood up and looked at the elegant Taoist priest in front of him.

He was puzzled, why did Lu Xuanzhen seek death?

If you want to seek death, you can just commit suicide, why should you borrow your own hand?
"Can the Taoist priest tell you the reason?"

"Of course it is possible, but Pindao has said too much over the years, and I don't want to say any more."

After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.

A moment of silence.

"understood."

Chu Ci nodded, and the long sword in his hand was gradually unsheathed.

"Daozhang, go all the way."

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"Senior brother, may my blood smash the emptiness in your heart and bring a glimmer of life to the world..."

(End of this chapter)