Qing Ming

The light of the sword suddenly faded, and Liu Qiankun had already retracted his sword and stood there, seeing that dark red liquid spewed out from the cut of the blood vine, like fresh blood, but mixed with a burning smell of sulfur, Liu Qiankun frowned. Wrinkled, the palm of his hand vainly led towards the place where the broken branch fell, and the branch on the ground instantly jumped into his palm, only heard a click, and unexpectedly broke it in two again, and the palm was also covered with some red liquid.

Just when the three high priests looked surprised, I saw Liu Qiankun spread his palms with a smile, and a bright red sprout slowly stretched from his palm, earing, growing leaves, and finally miraculously formed clusters Agate-like bright red fruit.Picking a holy blood grape casually and stuffing it into his mouth, Liu Qiankun frowned, and moved towards the three priests with the blood grape vine that was about ten feet long under his feet.

Before the three priests recovered from the shock, a group of fiery red holy blood grapes had already stretched out in front of them, and a deep voice sounded: "Everyone, please taste it, why does this holy blood grape taste like this? Priest Auba rubbed his fingers and squeezed a holy blood grape into his mouth, his complexion suddenly turned bitter. The holy blood grape was unusually sour and astringent, and there was a burst of fire and sulfur in it. How can you swallow it down your throat.

puff!

Rao even if Priest Auba's cultivation has reached the state of a god-king, he can't withstand the fire and sulfur in his mouth, so he simply lowered his head and spit out the scum that was full of mouth.The other two high priests looked at each other, and they refused to try the taste of the holy blood grape.

"The entrance of the holy blood grape is like fire, and it turns into a sweet spring in the blink of an eye. The things created by the king of gods with supernatural powers have no shape but have no essence." Auba is most familiar with the holy blood grapes, and those blood wines are all It was brewed by him alone, and he did not forget to try something new when making the wine, so the analysis is of course clear and logical.

"The king of gods doesn't know that the blood vines need to be watered by the blood of the saint to grow. You might as well get some blood from the saint." Priest Kelin pointed to the house made of red rocks not far away. Said.

This house is the residence of the saintess who lives here, but the saintess did not come out to greet the four gods and men just now, because the saintess of this term is too low to break through the realm of the middle-level true god. It is impossible to detect the whereabouts of the four god-king-level powerhouses.

Priest Kenny raised his mouth and said, "Let me go get some blood of the saint. Whether it succeeds or not can only depend on fate." After speaking, he turned into a light and went straight into the stone house.

Liu Qiankun, who has a keen eye, has already seen that the stone house is surrounded by a layer of prohibition. Although the god in the house can move within a radius of [-] feet, he will never leave the crater. Think about it carefully. Now I know the reason: I am afraid that the three priests were a little more careful because of the elopement of bin Laden's lesbian last time, so they imprisoned the saint within a hundred feet.

Just as he was in a daze, he saw that Priest Kenny flew out, holding a long-necked jade bottle in his hand, which was exactly the kind of blood wine, but there were two traces of blood on the mouth of the bottle, Among them must be the pretended saint's blood.

With a wave of Liu Qiankun's hand, he threw the blood vine into the magma below him. This thing seemed not afraid of the high temperature in the magma, and it floated up and down with the bubbling bubbles, so it was convenient to swim in it. The three-legged Golden Crow Emperor of 'Water' happened to be its boring plaything.

After taking the jade bottle that Kenny handed over, he poured out some blood and put it in the palm of his hand. With the luck of the law of creation, a brand new blood vine began to grow again at a speed visible to the naked eye.In just a moment, only the thin vines were bent under the heavy fruit.When Liu Qiankun stretched out the blood grape vine to the eyes of the three priests again, he didn't see them stretching out their hands to pick it for a long time. After a long pause, it was still Oba who boldly picked up a holy blood grape and closed his eyes and put it in his mouth, his expression became wonderful. stand up.

Seeing that the second holy blood grape entered Auba's big mouth again, Liu Qiankun couldn't help pinching a holy blood grape and put it in his mouth. As expected, there was a scorching hot air, and then it turned into a wisp of sweet spring that filled the whole mouth. The mystery of this holy blood grape is that it needs to be watered with the blood of the saint. If the crux of the problem is found, no matter how many problems there are, it will be solved.

Liu Qiankun is the only one who comprehends the power of the two laws of creation and life at the same time. What's more, the moment the power of the law of life enters his mind is already Dzogchen, and the blood grape vines born are natural and original. Generally the same, but the time has to be cut off tens of millions of times.

"Priest Oba, help me brew blood wine immediately, the more the better." Liu Qiankun was overjoyed, and his words became hasty.

Priest Auba didn't dare to be negligent when he heard the words, and took out a steaming box with his palms, and put clusters of holy blood grapes into it. It is not full, but it seems to be a storage artifact specially refined to hold the holy blood grapes.

It was such a joy to create and receive one by one, and within half an hour, hundreds of catties of holy blood grapes were all put into the box, and a bottle of holy maiden's blood was finished.

"Enough is enough. It will take thousands of years of work to make wine from these holy blood grapes. The god king still has enough time. You must know that drinking too much of this blood wine will limit the growth of the power of law." Auba finally started Stop it, everything cannot be accomplished overnight, Liu Qiankun still understands the truth that things must be reversed when extremes arise.

After the four gods returned to the temple, the next thing became easier. I saw the Oba priest sitting cross-legged on the ground, flicking the ground in front of him with one palm, and there were a bunch of large and small monsters on the ground. Yu Ping'er, at a glance, there are nearly a hundred of them.Auba took out a bunch of holy blood grapes from the jade box and held them in his palm, murmuring something, then quickly picked up a wine bottle, uncorked it and put it on the ground.

Whoosh!Whoosh...

Drops of bright red liquid burst out from the holy blood grapes, and dropped into the mouth of the bottle with the sound of breaking through the air. In a blink of an eye, a cluster of holy blood grapes was squeezed out of all the liquid, leaving only a layer of shriveled Peel.Priest Oba didn't stop for a moment, opened the large and small jade bottles in a certain order, and carefully dripped the liquids of different colors into the bottle of blood wine.

It takes several years to successfully brew a bottle of blood wine, but this first step is quite critical. Once the order of the liquid on the ground is disturbed, it will end in vain. is the most important.

As he drank bottles of blood wine into his belly, they turned into wisps of incomparably pure power of law and merged into the tiniest golden bead in his brain. The golden bead began to grow little by little, and began to spin around.

Killing, creation, life, space, the power of the last law that has not been cultivated to Dzogchen is what Liu Qiankun is most indispensable at present: time.