ah?The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

Chapter 121 Underground Bully
Cang Hengzi pocketed the spiritual stone compensated by His Majesty.

After making the apology, Emperor Ying Cang continued to sit beside him without saying a word.

The instrument for detecting fluctuations in spiritual power is sold on the market for 600 low-grade spiritual stones. Cang Hengzi bought it second-hand for 300. He has used it for more than three years, and now he wants 600 medium-grade spiritual stones from His Majesty.

The difference is all mental damages.

Cang Hengzi felt that this was what he deserved.

Emperor Ying Cang just sat there for a while and then the person disappeared.

Someone around him would make him restless. When he was young and energetic, he would keep people away from him and kill people without listening to advice. After many years of time, he has become gentler now and will lie down in the coffin when he is indecisive. , and the pottery figurines thoughtfully helped to pull up the coffin lid.

"Is he... inquiring about Master?"

Xinyue, who was in the corner of the refining room, was affected and was almost overturned by the overwhelming spiritual pressure. After Emperor Ying Cang left, the cool breeze from the underground palace blew and her back was completely wet.

Cang Hengzi: "Most likely."

Seeing the worried look on Xinyue's face, he consoled him:

"You don't have to worry. In my opinion, Xinghe is the only one who will let him suffer."

Cang Hengzi doesn't know which one of the two is defeated at the moment.

But on the days when Du Xinghe was not in the underground palace, Emperor Ying Cang would appear in his refining room every once in a while, sitting next to him with that handsome face, and the light seemed to dim twice.

Cang Hengzi put down his work and said, "Your Majesty, just say whatever you want."

"nothing."

His tone was cold and dignified, and his momentum was unbearable.

This was something Emperor Ying Cang deliberately maintained, because he found that if he did not restrain his aura, others would not stare at him, allowing him to relax a lot when walking: "I just came to see you."

"...Why do you come to see me put a white cloth over my eyes?"

“You don’t have to use your eyes to see people.”

Seeing the white silk stripe on His Majesty's face, Cang Hengzi felt a little hateful and his molars clenched.

To refine the weapon yourself, you need to choose a good time and auspicious location, collect materials with different attributes, and carefully carve inscriptions. The fire control technique controls the changes in spiritual power when the earth fire melts the materials, so that you can refine the magic weapon. If you want to make further magic weapons, you can refine the weapon by yourself. You have to work hard...

And what is the origin of Emperor Ying Cang's piece of white silk?
Ya are just mortal fabrics randomly selected in the warehouse!

As a result, after wearing it on him for a long time, it was infiltrated by spiritual power and turned into a high-grade magic weapon.

When the weapon refiner saw this scene, he really didn't know who to reason with.

"Your Majesty, you want to ask about Xinghe, right?" Cang Hengzi said straightforwardly.

"How did you know?"

"How else can it be ginseng? I don't usually see you caring so much about animals."

As soon as Cang Hengzi finished speaking, Emperor Ying Cang disappeared again.

He didn't guess in Xinyue's direction because Xinyue hated contact with men - she knew that Cang Hengzi was refining the flying sword for her master, and she was kind to him, so she worked very hard and treated him very well. If you respect someone but can stay far away, you will choose to stay in the furthest position.

For Emperor Ying Cang, anyone who is one foot away from him can walk another ten feet away.

The two of them were running in opposite directions, how could there be a story?

During the days when Du Xinghe was outside learning the Zhenwu Transformation Technique, and breaking into the Black Tooth City with a single sword and fighting bloody battles, Cang Hengzi was tortured by the fearful emperor every day. Finally, on the tenth day, Ying Cang Di said: "I don't think Du Xinghe is what you think. I don't like her."

"Uh-huh."

"I just can't figure it out."

"Hmm."

Cang Hengzi hummed five times and then left His Majesty.

The next day, Emperor Ying Cang continued the topic: "What do you think?"

"I think... I think thinking about someone is the beginning of liking her, but what do you like about her? You two are not familiar with each other, so don't stay in a coffin all day long and imagine yourself to be the hero of a novel. The male protagonist is either a young knight who wields a sword and travels to the far end of the world, or he is a proud champion. Besides, you come to my place every day, do you dare to take the initiative to find her? People who don't take the initiative deserve not to be loved! "

Cang Hengzi's words were deafening.

Emperor Ying Cang was silent for a moment and then asked: "You are so convincing, but what about your love? Are you not taking the initiative?"

Cang Hengzi: "I took the initiative, but they didn't agree."

"If it were me, I wouldn't be affected by rumors."

Emperor Ying Cang disagreed.

He just doesn't like to be in contact with crowds, but that doesn't mean he's really afraid of anyone.

Those who can reach his realm are fearless even in the way of heaven.

Cang Hengzi sighed: "The main reason is that my brother and my parents don't agree that I like my sister-in-law."

Emperor Ying Cang began to wonder if it was a wrong choice for him to come to him to talk to him.

On the eleventh day, he decided to ask someone else.

Emperor Ying Cang knew that Xinyue didn't want to have more contact with the opposite sex, so he considerately ignored her and went directly to Shenshui.

He also brewed it for several days.

Shenshui had no idea about the occasional living person beside him, so he asked him on the fourteenth day: "Your Majesty, do you like the appearance I have transformed into now?"

"Pleasant appearance."

The illusion of the little ape demon was invisible to him. It was only out of politeness that Emperor Ying Cang acknowledged him briefly.

Unexpectedly, Shenshui put down the weapon in his hand and turned to look at him: "If you like him, I will make love to you like this."

"...No need."

Emperor Ying Cang couldn't help but ask: "Are you very experienced?"

Shen Shui got carried away with pride:

"Haha! Then you asked the right person!"

That day, Emperor Ying Cang listened to a lot of dirty words and found it difficult to meditate for a long time at night.

After asking about the ginseng water, he didn't bother Cang Hengzi anymore and tried to meditate again. However, he only stayed in meditation for two days before crossing the galaxy and returning.

She took another route this time, entering through the main entrance.

The eunuchs, palace maids, zombies and warrior warriors who had attacked her seemed to have been planned in advance by someone and had no reaction to her arrival.

After crossing the Xinghe River, we arrived at the weapon refining room familiarly. There was a wooden sign outside the door.

[Shenshui and Emperor Yingcang are not allowed to enter. 】

"Master, has my apprentice disturbed your weapon refining? No need to give me face, just give him a beating and he will be quiet. He will not be beaten for three days."

Du Xinghe pushed open the door and entered.

The heat wave surged forward, and the refining tool also had to be kept company by the fire, and there was almost no time to cool down.

Cang Hengzi said no: "It's just that he will bring His Majesty here."

"As long as he's not naughty."

After all, he owed the master a favor, and Du Xinghe didn't want to cause any more trouble to Cang Hengzi.

"What happened?"

Without him asking, Du Xinghe sat down next to the refining instrument and talked endlessly about his experiences this time. Hearing that she first got the opportunity of Ten Thousand Laws Temple and then forged a fate with the Sea Lord, he couldn't help but look shocked and shook his head: "The Black-toothed Shark is not someone to be trifled with. You must not be able to bear it if you break into the Black-Toothed Tower." The few injuries... the sharks are second, many evil alchemists have taken advantage of the complicated forces in the desert to become a land without one, and if you destroy their gathering place, they will not let you go easily. "

Also cultivating immortality, Cang Hengzi devoted himself to the development of weapon refining, avoiding things that would cause trouble whenever he could.

The mining spirit's complaints came from the refining instrument:
"Don't try to understand the way sword cultivators behave. They are all like this. When they see injustice, they roar and go up with their swords.

Du Xinghe opened his storage ring authority: "Master, come and see if there is anything useful? If so, treat it as a souvenir from me."

Cang Hengzi refined the magic weapon out of Master Rongyu's favor, but she also wanted to return his favor.

After all, it's just something I picked up for free, so I don't feel bad if I give it back.

"You got it all by working hard, just keep it for yourself."

Cang Hengzi didn't think about the direction of the black market gathering. Seeing her insistence, she looked in symbolically.

Who would have thought that after just one look, he couldn't move his eyes away: "Ice Mysterious Pearl? Ancient tree trunk?? Spirit Eclipse Flower???"

"What are they? Ice Mysterious Pearls? Give me two." This is what the refined mining spirit said.

Since it was the sword that Crossed the Galaxy in the future, Cang Hengzi took out two of them and threw them into the refining instrument: "Don't tell me, the Ice Mysterious Pearls are really suitable for your sword."

The Ice Mysterious Pearl is a product born in an extremely cold place, and the cold air it brings can even freeze invisible things such as spiritual power: "The rest... although precious, if all used on the mineral spirit, the elemental composition will become messy. On the contrary, it is not conducive to your gathering strength.”

Cang Hengzi gave her the same analysis: "Like this dragon's blood, when used on the body, it can greatly increase the physical strength. It is a dream of physical training. However, when used on defensive magic weapons, it can also enhance its ability to resist spell attacks. It depends on how you want to use it.”

After he finished speaking, Du Xinghe said: "Since I don't need it, master, just keep it."

Before he could refuse, she continued: "I didn't have anything at all at that time, so didn't the master happily agree to refine a sword for me? He even wanted to give Xinyue a prosthetic limb. I regarded the master as myself in my heart. As a human being, it’s not beautiful to worry about whether you owe something or not.”

Cang Hengzi discovered that in Rong Yu, the female disciple, there was a kind of heroic spirit that was rare in the world of immortality. She did not stick to trivial matters and accepted others' kindness to her as a matter of course, because she deserved it, and she also If you can afford it, treat others the same way.

There are so many materials in it that are hard to find on the market!

She wasn't afraid that he would deliberately say that he wouldn't use it to refine the sword and use her materials.

The feeling of being accepted as one of one's own by crossing the galaxy, and being trusted unconditionally makes one's heart feel hot.

The hand that was placed on the storage ring paused for a moment, and Cang Hengzi sighed: "It's really hard to find a character like little friend Xinghe in this world."

He didn't take much and kept only what he needed.

Du Xinghe saw that he was restrained, so he took the opportunity to say:

"Why don't you, Master, get more and give me a set of hidden weapons that I can use as a draw?"

Mining Spirit's comment: "What a sinister swordsman."

Cang Hengzi agreed.

……

After showing off the trophies to Cang Hengzi, he crossed the galaxy and returned to the house carrying the dragon's blood.

If Cang Hengzi hadn't smelled the dragon's blood, she would have thought it was a tube of ordinary monster's blood.

The dragon's blood was placed in a wine flask with a special texture. When the cork was removed, a smell similar to a mixture of steel and corrosive liquid filled the air. It made one wonder whether it would be harmful if it was applied to the skin. It will bring about the effect of intestinal piercing and belly rot.

It doesn't look like it's for sensitive skin.

She tilted the pot slightly and poured some into her hand.

Dragon's blood appears dull red under the light and has a sticky texture, which may induce diseases such as arteriosclerosis and cerebral thrombosis. She smeared the dragon's blood on her palms and spread it, then applied it to the exposed skin according to Cang Hengzi's instructions. He also painted it all over his body.

After a while, the area where it was applied will become faintly warm.

The domineering power of the dragon seeped into the skin, and the tyrannical power crushed the nerves.

In the blink of an eye, Crossing the Galaxy was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat.

"It hurts more than the last time I was injured!"

Du Xinghe closed his eyes and endured, but his ears felt cold——

It turned out that the little fat boy noticed that his master was in unbearable pain and came out happily to have fun.

Every inch of her skin has been forged, refined, and transformed.

Shenshui heard that the master was back and was looking for her everywhere. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the master lying on the coffin bed with a face like gold paper, and there were dull blood stains on his body that had not been absorbed: "Oh my God! Why are you doing this?" Cruel!"

He plopped down and knelt down beside the coffin bed and wiped away tears. He was so skillful that it made people feel distressed.

I saw a white hand resting on the side of the coffin, and his master's faint voice came from the coffin: "I'm not dead yet..."

"Master?" Shenshui poked her head in, but she pushed her face back with her hands: "I'm absorbing the dragon's blood, it hurts a lot, please don't bother me."

Shenshui was pushed away obediently, sat down next to him and waited.

Master just said that the dragon's blood looks really like those elders who were defrauded of money by health care prescriptions.

After all, it was a rare item that was going to be auctioned on the black market. After this post of dragon blood, Du Xinghe suddenly felt that her body strength had reached a terrifying level. She could even arm-wrestle with a serious physical practitioner without using any external objects and relying solely on her body. You may not be at a disadvantage!
Gradually, the pain faded from the limbs and condensed in the internal organs.

It even reached her Dantian.

"come over."

Du Xinghe waved again, and Shenshui rushed over to him: "Master, I'm here...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The master's gentle hand put on his arm, twisted it hard, and made the clockwise rotation.

It hurt so much that I burst into tears.

Du Xinghe: "Thank you, I feel much better."

Sure enough, seeing others in pain makes me feel much better immediately, which is more effective than any placebo.

Seeing that his little apprentice was pinched innocently, the kind-hearted Du Xinghe felt a little sorry, so he shook the wine bottle, took half of the remaining wine and put it on the top of Shenshui's head: "From now on, you can tell others that your head is very heavy." "Iron."

She didn't know why she was ginseng. She only felt a burning pain where her head was touched by the master.

When Xinyue, who learned that the master was back, rushed into the house, she saw her junior brother rolling around on the ground covering his head, and couldn't help but take a second look: "What's wrong with him?"

"I enlightened you."

Xinyue suddenly understood, Du Xinghe saw her coming, held her hand and told her about the effects of dragon blood and the pain. After hearing this, she chose to accept it without hesitation: "What junior brother can endure, I can also endure."

She doesn't want to lose.

The ginseng water was rolling around on the floor: "I can't bear it, oh oh oh, it hurts! It hurts too much!"

After the three of them had absorbed all the dragon's blood from the pot, although their appearance had not changed, their feelings were completely different.

It's like a sharp weapon tempered by fire, revealing a power that makes people afraid to look directly at it.

The powerful power is used for oneself in the body, and the master and disciple feel particularly good.

And the one on the floor gradually regained his breath and touched his head worriedly: "Am I going to be bald?"

"I'm not bald, I'm fine."

Du Xinghe was too lazy to tell his story again, so he brought the voice stone with him when he went to the weapon refining room and played it to them directly.

The journey was extremely thrilling, and Xinyue looked worried from time to time.

Especially when I heard that Master was injured and there was no one around who was good at treating him, I couldn't help but clenched my fists and said in a low voice, "Master, please take me with you next time. I won't hold Master back."

Du Xinghe nodded: "I won't be a lone hero next time."

If you skip levels and spawn monsters, you still need to bring healing!
After Shenshui listened to the whole experience of crossing the galaxy, he hesitated and said: "Master, does the Master of the Mermaid Palace like you?"

"impossible,"

Du Xinghe laughed and rejected this possibility bluntly: "He is thanking me for undoing the sea master's poison and saving Same City. Don't think about everything in the direction of love. In two years, he might be differentiated into a female shark. ”

Since the master was so sure, Shenshui didn't ask any more questions.

It's just his taste, he tasted it carefully, and the more he tasted it, the more he felt that the Master of the Mermaid Palace was interested in the master.

"I'll take you two with me next time. If we fight, we won't suffer." Du Xinghe pinched Xinyue's little face.

Du Xinghe didn't say anything about the reunion after a long absence, but he was thinking about his two young disciples.

When the two of them were not around, she was like a lone wolf with no worries, risking her life to do it, and it was even more satisfying to go deep into the tiger's den. When the corpse hung on Qilin's back, she felt dazed and comfortable, and it turned out that she almost died. But when I returned to them, the fear of escaping from death slowly filled my mind.

Just let her choose again, Du Xinghe still won't back down.

"Yes, senior sister can heal Master's wounds, and I can..." Shenshui thought for a moment: "I can use a honey trap to assist Master from the side!"

"The Sea Clan is xenophobic. You are a monkey monster on the shore. They won't like you."

"When I enter the water, I am a water monkey."

"..."

Du Xinghe began to reconsider whether to walk around the world with Ginshui. It was a bit too embarrassing.

She straightened her expression and remembered the wooden sign outside the refining room: "Did anything happen in the underground palace during my absence?"

After all, there was an uncontrollable factor like Emperor Ying Cang, and Du Xinghe was a little afraid of him.

Xinyue shook her head: "Before Master left, His Majesty often came to the weapon refining room to look for Master Cang, but he didn't stay there for a short time. Often, I would be immersed in cultivation for a moment, and then he would come back to me and he would disappear."

Emperor Ying Cang cast a spell to isolate the sound, so she couldn't hear what the two were talking about.

Xinyue is not a gossip, she prefers to keep her head down and do her own thing.

"He also came to see me, but he left quickly. The last time I talked to him, he always blushed and was more shy than a little girl."

Du Xinghe glanced at him and asked him what he told Emperor Ying Cang?

Shenshui repeated what he said to the master.

Crossing the Galaxy: "..."

Now it's not her turn to be afraid of His Majesty, it's His Majesty's turn to doubt her character.

From the words of Cang Hengzi and Shenshui, as well as her own communication with Emperor Ying Cang, she lightly sketched a psychological portrait of this man in her heart, and he was not any kind of emperor she knew.

Xinyue looked at her for a moment and asked softly: "How long will master stay this time? Will you take us out together?"

"I decided to stay in the underground palace until I finish practicing the magic sword."

When she heard Du Xinghe's words, she laughed happily.

……

Du Xinghe still remembered that Emperor Ying Cang once said that she had the Five Pills, but she took the wrong path in her cultivation methods.

She thought that when she came back and met His Majesty by chance, she would mention the matter without any trace.

If he changed his mind and didn't want to teach her, she would have to think of other options.

But after returning to the underground palace, Emperor Ying Cang, who appeared every day in the mouths of Shenshui and Cang Hengzi, disappeared!
Du Xinghe deliberately wandered towards the main tomb chamber, but didn't see him.

This is too rare to meet by chance!

Fortunately, the other party has a special status and she is really professional in handling the Gongdou system.

Crossing the galaxy to redeem [Peeping at the Emperor's Trace], a compass appeared in his hand, guiding him to where Emperor Ying Cang was.

But every time when she was about to find it, the pointer would sway up and down convulsively, and finally stop in the completely opposite direction.

After the same situation happened five times, the most impossible guess became the truth.

Could it be that Emperor Ying Cang was avoiding her?
Are they going to stage a drama in the underground palace where he escapes, she chases, and he is unable to fly?
Du Xinghe thought it was a bit ridiculous. He didn't want to see her in the combined stage, so he could kill her, so why did he need to dodge?
She didn't like to make random guesses, so she gave up the roundabout route of "encountering His Majesty by chance and asked for advice on how to practice" and directly wrote a sincere letter asking for advice and dropped it outside the door of the main tomb.

"Sister, are you writing this letter to your royal brother?"

When Du Xinghe turned back, he saw the princess pottery figurine walking towards him with a smile.

It is indeed a work carefully crafted by Cang Hengzi. This pottery figurine looks no different from the real person. It really looks like a lively girl with a smile. She nodded: "I want to ask your Majesty something, but I haven't been here for the past two days." meet him."

"I also find it strange. Brother Huang used to stay in the main tomb, but he has been away for the past two days. I'm a little bored."

Du Xinghe said: "If His Majesty is busy, then I won't disturb you."

"Oh, how could it be an interruption?"

Princess Potter took the initiative to take over the job and promised her that she would help deliver the letter to Emperor Ying Cang.

After the thought that His Majesty might not want to see her came up, the idea of ​​crossing the galaxy to ask him for advice faded away a lot.

Also, a lonely and strong man who lives in isolation probably doesn't like to be disturbed.

Big things couldn't stay in Du Xinghe's heart for a moment, so she decided to find other things to do, and focused on the zombie poison in the deep sea underground palace——

I haven’t practiced Gu Shen Jue for a long time, and it’s all a bit wasteful!
"When we were fighting one against four in the Black Fang Tower, I discovered that poison was more useful in actual combat than I thought."

"Short-term nerve paralysis and blocked spiritual power can reverse the situation in an instant!"

Crossing the Milky Way and talking to herself, the crystal scorpion climbed onto her shoulder.

When Gu Ling first gave Little Fatty to her, it was still a small one. It looked like it had just broken out of its shell. After these days of feeding and training, its body had doubled in size. When walking, There is a very light purple feeling lingering around the body.

When Du Xinghe once again walked into the Palace of Eternal Life filled with coffins, the zombies stood upright without any movement.

Obviously, they already knew that she was not the queen of the underground palace.

It's just that Emperor Ying Cang made a decree not to attack the three masters and apprentices, and they couldn't eat, so he simply pretended not to see them, hoping that she would leave as soon as possible.

However, Du Xinghe not only did not leave, but also brought in a scorpion, sniffing and eating corpse-eating poison everywhere.

The corpse poison was accumulated over the years in the coffin where the zombies lived. After chewing on it for a while, the little fat man turned his head with embarrassment.

Master and follower have a clear understanding of each other, and Du Xinghe certainly understands what it means.

Wild poisonous plants are like natural vegetables, fresh and crisp.

Poisonous animals are also delicious and juicy.

However, the corpse poison accumulated over thousands of years is like eating expired food. It is still hairy, and Gu insects also have dignity!

"Don't dislike it. You can't find it anywhere else. It's very rare."

After crossing most of the Pingyun Continent, Crossing the Galaxy was the first time I saw a zombie, and it was such an old zombie: "Just think of it as a fine wine that has been buried for thousands of years. This is not moldy, it is a national cellar."

Under the owner's persuasion, Xiaopang bit the bullet and chewed it for a while.

The originally translucent body was covered with gray color from the inside, gradually spreading throughout the body. It slowly refined the corpse poison. After the corpse poison was refined, the scorpion body returned to its translucent color: "Be good, eat more."

The zombies who stood still looked at this man and his pets gnawing in their coffins, feeling confused.

Forget it, Your Majesty said you can't attack them, just bear with it.

Think of it as renovating the coffin.

Du Xinghe took Xiaopang to eat it all, and the coffin that had been devoured by corpse poison really looked brand new.

She saw that the zombies seemed unable to see her, so she walked up to one of them, pinched its cheek with both hands, pressed it in, and then sent the little fat one in: "Did you see that poisonous tooth? Found it?" Poison gland, suck it here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eunuch zombie who had been standing still suddenly became angry and raised his hand to pull the scorpion out of his mouth:
"Bah bah bah!"

It covered its face, even the eyeballs in its eye sockets were corroded, and its gaze towards Du Xinghe seemed to be full of resentment: "Forget it, eat our bed, why are you digging into my cavities! This is too much!"

The other zombies were horrified when they heard this.

They have been practicing for a long time and have even regained their senses when they were alive. Unlike when they first became zombies, they felt nothing.

Being bitten by a scorpion must be very painful!
The little fat guy who was picked off and thrown to the ground rolled and crawled back to Du Xinghe, complaining.

Du Xinghe said, "I thought none of you would move."

She thought that these zombies were wild poisonous materials, and they would be hers when they came.

"...His Majesty did not allow us to attack the people living in the refining room, including you. We just thought that as long as we pretended not to see you, you would leave soon."

Unexpectedly, she not only refused to leave, but also released scorpions to bite them.

What a vicious woman!

The zombies remembered what the princess's pottery figurines had said to them yesterday, saying that His Majesty seemed to be afraid of her. Even if she was here temporarily, what if she really became the mistress of the underground palace, would they still have a good life?

The zombies suddenly felt that their future was dark.

"If you can move and think, it will be even better."

I saw her smiling slightly.

Just when the zombies thought she would stop, Du Xinghe said, "Then you don't need me to help you open your mouths one by one. Can you feed the poison to my scorpions yourself?"