Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 3 Ghost Valley Aspects (please collect!)
Chu Ci looked at the classroom, and Wang Fugui rushed out stumblingly, with the word panic written all over his face.

'Bang'.

The door of the classroom directly collapsed.

A "person" crawled out of the classroom and stood up slowly.

His body was about ten feet tall, his head had already touched the top of the cell, his body was dripping with blood, there were two heads on his neck, his facial features were distorted and ferocious, and his hair was falling out.

And the most frightening thing is that his face and body are covered with big mouths with fangs and sharp teeth, and the halazi is flowing wildly.

It can be vaguely judged from the face that it is the scholar.

'This is demonization? '

Chu Ci glanced at the sloppy old man beside him.

"Oh, another door is broken."

The sloppy old man sighed and said again.

"The form of demonization is uncertain and there are no rules. However, the Confucian sage once said that appearance is born from the heart. After the demonization, this person is full of big mouths. He should be a greedy generation."

"Jiuge, hurry, run!"

Wang Fugui rushed towards Chuci, and the alienated scholar behind him was about to catch up.

clang clang...

A crisp silver bell rang.

From the corridor on the left side of the classroom, two young men in black and white yin and yang robes came out, shaking a copper bell in each hand.

Alienated Shu was terrified of the ringtone, and actually squatted on the ground and shrank, his two heads cowering.

"I'll keep this beast under control first, and wait for the deacon who patrols the building to come, and you take the two of them up."

Among them, the slightly older warlock spoke, and then drove the alienated scholar back to the classroom.

The other looked at Chu Ci and Wang Fugui with a milder tone.

"You two come with me."

"Yes, Senior Brother Li!"

Wang Fugui repeatedly claimed, and followed quickly.

Senior brother Li is in charge of their class and will come to inspect it once a day.

"Congratulations, little brother, for getting out of the dungeon."

The sloppy old man smiled.

Chu Ci ignored him and quickly followed him.

"Um…"

"Why do I always feel like I've forgotten something?"

The sloppy old man pinched his beard, looked at Chu Ci's leaving back, and suddenly trembled.

"Oops, I haven't told him the news and delivery method yet!"

"Little brother!"

The sloppy old man screamed desperately, and his voice echoed endlessly in the dungeon.

Until his voice became hoarse, Chu Jiuge turned around gracefully.

The sloppy old man felt extremely uncomfortable.

I thought that at my age, I was being prostituted for nothing!
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Dengxian Tower is built next to the west side of Lieyang Palace.

The five-story pavilion is magnificent, surrounded by hundreds of small courtyards within its jurisdiction.

Chu Ci and Wang Fugui were taken to a small courtyard to the east of the main building, facing east and west.

"Both of you, from today onwards, you will be the stewards of Dungeon A and No. [-]. Except for daily inspections of the dungeons you are in charge of, the rest of your time is freely allocated. There are guides in your respective rooms, and you will know when you see them."

After Senior Brother Li finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Jiu Ge, I'm going to take a shower first, scared, scared to pee."

Wang Fugui raised his trousers belt embarrassingly, and hurriedly ran to his hut.

Chu Ci took a deep breath and looked up at the sky. This was the first time he saw the moon when he came to this world.

The bright moon hangs above the nine heavens.

It was similar to his original world, but somehow different.

Although the attributes of this world are not particularly clear, but one thing can be confirmed, that is, this world is very abnormal and very dangerous.

But since there is a cultivation system, then get up and practice by yourself.

Regardless of the aptitude of this body, anyway, I can afford it.

Set a small goal, first to reach the ultimate master.

Entering his own hut on the east side, Chu Ci first checked carefully and found that there were no strange eyes or ears, and then he let out a long breath.

Focusing on the table, there is a set of robes and a copper bell, which is the same as the copper bell in the hands of Senior Brother Li before.

Chu Ci sat at the table and relived everything that happened tonight.

Combined with the strange progress of the luminous panel, it is estimated that the world will become more and more weird. Version "I" can demonize two heads, and version "II" may be able to demonize nine birds.

Fortunately, there is a cultivation system in this world.

As long as you can practice, you can have the power to protect yourself.

Among the four realms of martial arts, the first realm is to open the veins and wash the marrow.

How to open the pulse? !
Chuci tried to recite the formula of 'Tongxianlu' silently, and slowly he felt a kind of warmth overflowing from his body.

After half an hour, Chu Ci felt some pain in his body, so he stopped.

Take a long breath.

"Vertical and horizontal swordsmanship."

"I didn't expect that there are ghost valleys in this world, and Wu Fu, the Lord of Yunzhong, should belong to the family of Yin and Yang. According to what the sloppy old man said, there are also Taoism, Legalism, Mohism, Confucianism, etc., which are quite like a hundred schools of thought. In this world , really looks like Da Qin."

With his eyes closed, the picture of sword moves in Chu Ci's mind flashed like a movie version.

the following few days.

Chu Ci never left the hut, either meditating or practicing sword with a homemade wooden stick every day.

No one paid any attention to him. As for patrolling the No. [-] dungeon, Wang Fugui would naturally do it. Fatty Wang was also happy, wearing black and white yin and yang robes every day, with a bell dangling around his waist.

In Chu Ci's view, if he can show his face as little as possible, it is best for everyone to forget him as air.

Wang Fugui would tell Chu Ci some anecdotes during the day when he came back every day, and it was from Wang Fugui that Chu Ci knew that there were 72 dungeons in the Immortal Tower, and Prison No. [-] was just one of them.

There are 47 stewards who walked out of the dungeon in the same batch as him and Fatty.

Another seven days later, Wang Fugui came to Chu Ci's room after patrolling the dungeon at night, and told Chu Ci very seriously that more than half of the people who walked out of the dungeon with them had risen to a higher level and entered the second level of Dengxian Tower. layer.

Wang Fugui said that his eyes were red with envy, and vowed to work hard to practice Tongxianlu and make it to a higher level as soon as possible.

And Chu Ci knew why these people disappeared. Even if this group of people, including Wang Fugui, survived the seven days in the dungeon and continued to practice Tongxianlu outside, they still could not escape the fate of being demonized.

The longer you practice, the higher the value of medicine will be, theoretically.

From Chu Ci's point of view, this huge fairy tower looks like a fairy, but it is actually a huge place for raising Gu.

That night Chuci patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder, but he didn't say anything after all.

If he persuaded Fatty Wang not to practice Tongxianlu, he would have to tell the truth, and this would increase the risk of exposing himself.

Late at night, the moon and stars are rare.

In the small courtyard, Chu Ci swiped out the wooden stick in his hand, the most powerful sword move of vertical and horizontal swordsmanship.

"Floating life with ten thousand blades!"

It was full of momentum, but apart from a few fallen leaves floating, there was no movement.

"Huh? Why do I always feel like I forgot something?"

Chu Ci put away the wooden stick, thought about it but didn't remember it, and was too lazy to think about it.

Prison No. [-], the prison of the head of Guigu.

The sloppy old man was on the ground, drawing circles one after another.

(End of this chapter)