Super small Shennong

Chapter 192 Drink with me
When the man got angry, the pool of blood behind him was also at this moment, as if he had sensed the man's anger, there was a gurgling sound.

A moment later, a bloody skeleton emerged from it.

First the head, and then the whole body emerged from the pool of blood.

It was a human-shaped skeleton, with two groups of flickering flames emerging from the hollow eye sockets, making it eerie.

And the man seemed to have gotten used to it, watching all this very calmly.

"Dracula, you go to Huaxia yourself, and you must take the bronze chime! What I want, no one has been able to snatch it from me." On the man's sharp-edged face, there was a hint of murderous intent .

The human-shaped skeleton nodded strangely, and then calmly walked out of the pool of blood.

The blood in the blood pool seemed to be sucked away, surrounding the human-shaped skeleton, quickly entering the body, and then coagulating blood and flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the human-shaped skeleton has completely walked out of the blood pool, the flesh and blood of the whole body have been condensed. At this moment, it looks no different from a normal Westerner.

She has short brown hair and strong muscles, but the eyes look a little hollow.

……

At noon the next day, Sun Cheng came to the Dongfang family again.

According to what Dongfang Shanming said before, the ancestors of the Dongfang family should personally thank Sun Cheng for saving his life.

Sun Cheng knew in his heart that thanks for saving his life was just a rhetoric. It is estimated that Patriarch Dongfang's real intention was to know who the person who wanted to kill him was.

After all, Patriarch Dongfang's illness was not unilaterally due to a certain disease, but someone used a formation to set him up.

This is a murder!

When Sun Cheng came to the Dongfang Clan, under the leadership of the clansmen, he soon met with the Dongfang Patriarch.

Today's Patriarch Dongfang is just recovering from a serious illness, and the state of the day before yesterday can be said to be completely different.

Now his forehead is full, and his spirit looks very good.

Seeing Sun Cheng, Patriarch Dongfang's muddy old eyes instantly became clear.

"Little friend Sun! It can be regarded as seeing you, come and serve tea!" The ancestor Dongfang said excitedly.

This is, someone came in with tea immediately.

"Thank you Dongfang Patriarch!" Sun Cheng hurriedly thanked him.

"Sun Xiaoyou, I would like to thank you very much today. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid that I, an old bone, will go to see Hades at some point."

"The ancestor was joking. It is the ancestor's strong cultivation base that can withstand that formation. Otherwise, even if I have the ability to reach the sky, it will not help."

"Sun Xiaoyou don't need to be too modest, this kindness will always be remembered in my heart. I have a few things here, and I hope you can accept them." Said, Dongfang Patriarch waved his hand, and then saw several rays of light coming from Dongfang Patriarch's cuffs Zhongfei flew out and landed on the table in front of Sun Cheng.

There are two things in total, including a palm-sized iron sword, and a box that doesn't know what it contains.

Just when Sun Cheng was puzzled, Patriarch Dongfang spoke up.

"The box contained a purple lotus flower that I encountered when I was practicing in the mountains. It was about 300 years ago. I see that Xiaoyou's cultivation base has reached the third level of Qi refining, and he has reached the ability to control objects, but he has not. A magic weapon. That little sword, which has followed the old man for 60 years, is given to you together with the purple lotus today."

"This... is too precious!" Sun Cheng was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Patriarch Dongfang to take out a magic weapon.

Sun Cheng also knows a little about these things.

There are many types of weapons used by cultivators.

The most common one is made of iron, followed by magical weapons, and then spiritual weapons.

The magic weapon is much more powerful than ordinary iron, and its power is even stronger than jade charms.

As for the spiritual weapon, it is a rare thing. In China now, it is difficult for the average cultivator family to come up with even a magic weapon, let alone a spiritual weapon that is more powerful than the magic weapon.

Even for a family as large as the Dongfang family, there are very few spirit weapons.

"Sun Xiaoyou saved my life, so what's the point of giving away a magic weapon? You don't have to be polite if you accept these two things." Dongfang Patriarch laughed.

Sun Cheng said: "In this case, I would like to thank the ancestor for his kindness."

In fact, he was also very interested in these two things in his heart.

Leaving aside this magic weapon, most people may not know about the miraculous medicine purple lotus, but Sun Cheng, who is familiar with medicine, knows very well that the value of purple lotus is higher than that of Ganoderma lucidum.Especially using it to refine elixir is a rare medicine.

After chatting with Patriarch Dongfang for a while, the other party really asked about the square coffin from before.

"What Sun Xiaoyou means is that someone wants to murder me?" Patriarch Dongfang was not surprised, as if he had expected this matter.

Sun Cheng nodded.

"That's right! If I'm not mistaken, this person should belong to the Dongfang family."

Patriarch Dongfang was silent, and he looked much older than before.

After that, it was never mentioned again.

It's just that when he met Dongfang Shanming three days later, the other party told Sun Cheng the news that the Dongfang family had carried out a cleansing.

Sun Cheng was startled, this Dongfang Patriarch really had an iron hand.

In such a short period of time, such a decision was made.However, in this way, Dongfang Shanming's family status has risen to a certain extent.

For this, Dongfang Shanming also specially thanked Sun Cheng.

……

Early in the morning, in a bamboo forest on the outskirts of the imperial capital, a small sword tremblingly flew through the forest.

It was high and low, very unstable, and looked as if it might fall at any time.

This state lasted for less than 30 seconds, and the little sword finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

"It failed again, but compared to before, the maintenance time this time has increased by another 3 minutes. I believe it will not be long before this flying sword can be driven at will!"

Ever since he got this magic weapon, Sun Cheng tried to control it with his own true energy, but he never thought that it would be so difficult to fly this flying sword.

However, Sun Cheng would not give up easily, he simply cleaned up, and then prepared to return to the restaurant.

"Mr. Sun, you're back? Today I specially ordered the cook to make pork knuckles. Come and taste it." As soon as Sun Cheng returned to the restaurant, he heard Qian Feifei's voice.

She wore a black leather jacket today, and her lower body was a family of black slim-fit long legs, which perfectly showed the charm and sexiness of a mature woman.

There is a large plate of sauced elbows on the table, decorated with a few green onions, which looks good.

Sun Cheng, who happened to have been practicing for a long time, felt hungry too. When he saw a large plate of pork knuckles, he rushed over and started to eat.

"Mr. Sun, don't just patronize the food, have a few drinks with me!" Qian Feifei even cast a wink at Sun Cheng, and asked the waiter to open a bottle of red wine.

(End of this chapter)