Reincarnation of the court eagle dog

Chapter 212
Chapter 120 Two Secrets Shen Kuo

"Come and take a sip of your blood!"

The old Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, his body began to tremble non-stop, and a trace of dark red blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Blood of heart?" Ying Quan was taken aback, not understanding the old Taoist's intentions.

"Hurry up!" the old Taoist urged.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ying Quan gritted his teeth secretly, stretched out two fingers to touch his heart, and then felt the qi and blood in his whole body surging, his throat moved slightly, and Ying Quan opened his mouth suddenly!

"Bah!"

A scorching breath evaporated instantly.

With a bright red brilliance, Ying Quan's hard work has been fused into the nine pieces of black jade!

"Congeal!"

The previous brilliance dissipated with the old Taoist's soft drink.

"Jingle Bell!"

Without the support of the old Taoist priest's true essence, Mo Yu, who had already fused together, made a crisp sound like a linger when he fell to the ground from mid-air.

"Huh!" The moment Mo Yu fell just now, Ying Quan couldn't help but worry a bit, and now he saw Mo Yu lying quietly in front of him without any damage, so he was relieved .

"cough cough cough cough"

After relaxing, Ying Quan immediately felt the weakness coming from his body, but there was no surprise at all, and he could even feel the dull feeling on his face.

"Senior!" Ying Quan held Mo Yu in front of him in his palm, and walked to the side of the old Taoist priest with flamboyant steps.

The old Taoist priest was still holding on to his breath, the Taoist robe on his body was already red with the blood on his chest, as if he had heard Ying Quan's call, the old Taoist priest slowly opened his closed eyes.

Ying Quan clearly saw the blindness of death, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He never thought that his trip would take the life of this senior!

"The old Taoist's deadline has come, you don't have to do this, you don't have to, I just waited for you!" After saying this, the old Taoist's eyes suddenly burst into Ying Quan's eyes.

"Ugh!" Ying Quan snorted, and slowly collapsed to the ground with a look of disbelief.

The moment the old Taoist saw Ying Quan fell to the ground, he showed a reassuring smile.

He also closed his eyes and died.

Suddenly, Ying Quan felt his body sink suddenly, and his eyes opened suddenly.

"Where is this!" Ying Quan looked at the darkness in front of him, a little flustered, but he was immersed in it in an instant.

Because, I saw a phantom in front of me.

"Fellow Taoist!" The person in front of him is the old Taoist priest just now!
"Who the hell are you? What did you do to me? Where is this place?" Ying Quan asked vigilantly, even with a trace of hostility!
"Old Taoist Shen Kuo." The phantom did not show the slightest expression, and then said: "This is the essence of the old Taoist life, please do not resist, fellow Taoists, and open your heart to accept it!"

As soon as the words fell, Ying Quan felt his eyes darkened again, and he was bewildered.

After an unknown amount of time, Ying Quan finally felt a glimmer of light. Ying Quan stood up with strong support, and slowly looked at his surroundings.

Still in the house of the old Taoist priest.

From the looks of it, a whole day should have passed.

Ying Quan recalled the past, and vaguely heard that the old Taoist priest was called Shen Kuo. Shen Kuo's name was known to everyone in the Song Dynasty, but it was said that he died more than ten years ago and was buried in his hometown!

His hometown is Qiantang County in Hangzhou, Zhejiang.

"Fellow Daoist, for the sake of the old Daoist's lifelong skill and this piece of black jade, please don't let me on the river of the Great Song Dynasty fall into the hands of foreigners!" This is the last sentence Shen Kuo said most. talk.

Ying Quan picked up Shen Kuo's body and walked out of the yard. The little Taoist priest had disappeared.

"The words of the seniors should be remembered by the poor!" Ying Quan bowed respectfully to Shen Kuo's tombstone!
Even without the ink jade that Shen Kuo gave him, just based on Shen Kuo's lifelong practice, it was worth Ying Quan's gift to him.

Ying Quan felt the reborn skill of his whole body, in the mid-innate stage, the distance from the innate great achievement was just a line away!
The shackles have loosened a lot.

Ten layers of shackles, now there are only more than [-]% left, still trapping myself!

Now his combat power is not what it used to be, but the more this is the case, the more Ying Quan can feel the power of those veteran masters!
For example, Cai Jing is first-class, but he is still not his opponent. After all, the difference between each level of innateness is too great, and it is impossible to do things by leapfrogging under normal circumstances.

In short, Ying Quan, who has greatly increased his skills at the moment, does not have much confidence.

According to Ying Quan's estimate at this time, he is almost the same as Lin Chong and others at this moment, even if he is compared to Ye Yulou, there is still a long way to go!

But it is enough, at least relying on the magical secrets learned from the ancestor Chen Tuan, he finally has the power to protect himself, and he does not always have to use the name of the ancestor when speaking in the future.

After all, Hangzhou is Fang La's old nest, not a place to stay for a long time.

After waiting in Shen Kuo's courtyard for a long time, but his disciples did not come, Ying Quan didn't want to wait any longer.

Write a note and leave.

"Who is this Ying Quan?" Not long after Ying Quan left, a group of people found this place, and the leader looked at the note in his hand and asked suspiciously.

"Reporting to Shenggong, the name of this person has been circulating in the rivers and lakes recently. It is said that he is a disciple of Master Huashan Xiyi. Like the disciples of Huashan in the past, he also joined the imperial court. Now he is holding a post in Six Gates." A scribe disguised himself. The person said respectfully to the leader.

What is the origin of this group of people who actually call this leader Sheng Gong?
"A disciple of Mount Hua?" Sheng Gong frowned slightly, and then said to another person: "God, let your people check, when did he come to Jiangnan, and what did he do in Jiangnan."

"It's father, my son, send someone to investigate!" After answering, he walked out quickly.

A total of eight people came here in this group, four main characters and four servants.

The one who took the lead was Fang La, known as the Shenggong of Jiangnan, who was said to be the leader of Mingjiao, and his skills were unfathomable.

The person dressed as a scribe next to him is the think tank of the teaching, the demon fox king Lou Minzhong.

The person who went out just now was none other than Fang La's son, Fang Tianding, who was in charge of everything big and small in Hangzhou.

Finally, following Fang La is the most outstanding master of the younger generation in the teaching, Fang La's nephew, Fang Jie!

I don't know what happened when these four people came to Shen Kuo's residence.

It's just a coincidence that Ying Quan just left an hour ago, and missed this group of people by coincidence.

Of course, Ying Quan, who had already left Qiantang County, didn't know about these things.

(End of this chapter)