What If I Can't Die? Chapter 166

Song Shi folded his arms and looked unhappy.

He was unhappy, but Lu Youyou was smiling.

Typically you base your happiness on the pain of others.

Song Shi turned around to observe the area outside the tea tree garden. In the position where the formation was not broken, the outside looked foggy, full of miasma and obstructed his vision.

When the thought is probing, it will be destroyed by a corrosive force as soon as it gets close.

"The miasma is so powerful. It's just that one node has been broken, and the rest of the formation has not been broken. It is equivalent to a parallel circuit and will not be affected. Walk over and continue to die."

The blood on Song Shi's body squirmed, submerged him, and quickly spread to the outside, forming a circle of blood.

The blood squirmed, two identical him appeared, and one of them walked forward.

This direction is the center of the basin, no surprise, the power of the formation is even stronger.

Lu Jiu didn't stop him. Originally, he was going to let people test the surrounding situation, and it would be best if someone took the initiative to do it.

On the surface it was a clone, but in fact it was Song Shi's body that walked into the mist, and soon a ball of flames rose, and Song Shi turned into fly ash.

"It is rumored that this old ghost is selfish, when did he take the initiative?"

The old mover said something out of the blue with his hands behind his back.

"I'm even more curious about why he hasn't become weak after wasting so many clones."

There was curiosity in Guitu's eyes.

"Mostly because of his magic weapon."

Lu Jiu guessed, "This thing is about to become a spiritual weapon, and there is still something about the inheritance of the Blood Transformation Sect."

"It should be. Didn't he kill many monks in Jinxiu City before? It is estimated that he will use the blood essence of those monks to practice this clone technique, and he will recover quickly after consumption."

The old ghost ghost nodded, agreeing with this statement.

"The recovery power of the method of blood is terrible, and the vitality is tenacious. It's a pity that the blood-transforming sect back then got involved with the royal family and was taken over by the same pot."

The old Taoist of Qianshan showed nostalgia, "I think our relationship between the Heavenly Ghost Sect and the Huaxue Sect was pretty good back then. They killed people to refine blood, and we bought blood to practice, mutual benefit, how happy it is."

"Hehe, if the Blood Transformation Sect is immortal, how can it be the turn of the Heavenly Demon Sect to be the leader of the holy way?"

Lu Jiu sneered.

"It's fate to be born at the wrong time."

Guitu shook his head, thinking of something, and said, "It is rumored that the Blood Spirit Sect from Liguo is related to the Blood Transformation Sect, is it true?"

"The Blood Transformation Sect came from the Blood Spirit Sect back then, but they have lost contact for a long time. Otherwise, when they were exterminated, how could they not have expressed it at all?"

The old Taoist who moved the mountain said this, "However, Daqian is now decaying, and the eight surrounding countries are about to move. There are monks from other countries in the thirteen states of the border. Be careful when they come to pick peaches."

"This matter should be a headache for the Demon Sect and Dagan. We should develop ourselves well and cultivate and absorb more talents."

Lu Jiu was not worried, looking at the many tea trees: "After this exploration is completed, we will recruit a group of new disciples when we go back, and use wisdom tea to improve their understanding."

After Song Shi died ten more times, he suddenly ended his death.

"There is a tea house in this direction, several manors of ancient monks, and some shops, all of which are protected by formations. I'll take a break, and you guys go break it."

Song Shi opened his mouth, saying that after he discovered that the level of the array reached the sixth rank, he would no longer be able to gain experience.

Even if he dies with another formation and is killed by the formation, there is still no formation level reward.

The reason is that the formation level must be higher than the current level to continue to be effective.

"After forming the alchemy, the reward method will be refreshed. With the upper limit and the lower limit, we can only find the seventh-rank formation to improve the level of the formation."

Song Shi thought of the rules refreshed last time, and he was a little bit unsatisfied.

If there is no upper limit, he can brush the level of the formation to the ninth rank.

"Elder Bloody has worked hard, rest at ease, the next part of the formation will be broken by us."

Lu Jiu smiled at Song Shi with a good attitude.

He's definitely doing a great job with Song Shik.

No matter what purpose Song Shi has, being so active in doing things can set a good example for some recruiters.

"Oh, now that I know I'm tired, I thought you weren't exhausted."

Lu Youyou glanced at Song Shi, the wisdom tree in front of her was almost bald, and several jade pots were filled with tea leaves.

"Is it ready?"

Song Shi retracted Xuehe, turned around and asked casually.

"It's almost there, let me leave some for you, enough for a pot."

Lu Youyou clapped her hands, the tea tree in front of her still had about 30 leaves.

"Pick them all up, don't keep them."

Song Shi shook his head, walked over to make a formula, and began to seal the tea tree to prevent the loss of its vitality and spirituality. This is a common way to preserve various spiritual objects, a bit like adding plastic wrap to vegetables and food in previous lives.

Lu Youyou was quite surprised to hear Song Shi's generous words, and looked at Song Shi suspiciously: "You said it."

"Pick it, and new tea will grow next year."

Song Shi nodded.

Many people curled their lips when they heard it.

New tea?

It takes a hundred years for this wisdom tea to ripen a batch of tea leaves, that is to say, it takes a hundred years to wait for new tea.

"How embarrassing are you for me?"

Lu Youyou said so on his mouth, but he was not polite in his hands. He picked the last tea leaves in a few strokes and put them in the full jade basin.

She stared at Song Shi, but she didn't see the outrage, or the hidden pain in the flesh, she was a little stunned.

Don't you feel bad when the leaves of such a hard-earned tea tree are stripped?

She saw Song Shi walking towards the jade basin and stopped him: "What are you doing?"

"Tea harvester, thank you for helping me pick the tea leaves. I think the tea leaves picked by the beauty will taste even better."

Song Shi smiled, since this woman had no shame in picking his tea leaves, he could also use free labor directly without shame.

"What help you pick tea leaves, this is mine!"

Lu Youyou hurriedly waved his hand, wanting to put away the tea leaves directly.

"What's yours, bring it here!"

Song Shi grabbed Lu Youyou's hand, threw it out casually without caring about the fragrance and jade, and then put a jade basin full of tea leaves on the ground into his storage ring.

Lu Youyou fell ten feet away in embarrassment. Seeing that Song Shi had directly collected the fruits of her labor, she was so angry that she trembled: "You...you are so shameless, the tea is mine!"

She put the picked tea leaves here on purpose just now, just to annoy Song Shi, how could she expect that they would be taken in a pot?

"When did it belong to you? You ask them, is this tea tree your father's reward for me?"

Song Shi looked calm, and put away the ancient tea tree with his backhand.

Lu Youyou pointed at Song Shi, furious: "You told me, if it doesn't count, what kind of man!"

"Did I tell you? I just asked you to pick it. You misunderstood it yourself. Blame me?"

Song Shi smiled and put his hands behind his back: "Thank you for helping me pick the tea leaves. I will fry the tea now and make a cup. You can smell the fragrance while you are there."

Pure Yang True Fire appeared in his palm, and then he took out some tea leaves and started to stir-fry them.

Immediately, the aura of the tea leaves bloomed, and Song Shi hurriedly typed out runes one after another to seal the essence in them to avoid loss.

A burst of fragrance spreads, which is refreshing.

The more Lu Youyou watched, the more angry she became, and she rushed over to grab the tea.

With a bang, Song Shi sent it flying with a punch, and Lu Youyou had an extra panda eye.

"You...you don't give me face!"

Lu Youyou looked ashamed and stared at Song Shi angrily. It was fine for this person to beat her before, but only Grandpa Meng saw it. Now the whole sect and even other sects saw it. What shame will she have in the future?

"What does it have to do with me? If you want to rob me, I'll just say this, no matter who you are!"

Song Shi said coldly, took out some tea leaves that were almost roasted and threw them into a cup, then boiled water and started making tea.

This is the advantage of cultivating immortals. All kinds of miscellaneous things can be placed in storage bags or storage rings, and it is very convenient to start a fire.

Seeing Song Shi's leisurely expression and Lu Youyou's panda eyes, the people next to him felt terrified.

Good guy, beating his daughter in front of the suzerain, is he really not afraid of death?

Lu Jiu, who was studying the formation ahead, glanced back and frowned slightly: "Youyou, come here."

"Father, look!"

Lu Youyou pointed at the dark circles under her eyes: "You have never hit me like this before!"

The corners of Lu Jiu's mouth twitched, and his heart was indeed a little angry: "Why does the blood-clothed elder have to meet a woman?"

"She doesn't mess with me, nothing happens."

Song Shi replied lightly, and poured hot water into the cup. Suddenly, there was a scent of tea, and a faint white light shone from it, and there were runes beating one after another, vaguely wanting to combine them into articles.

"Something."

His eyes were attracted, and he no longer went to Niaolu Youyou.

"Father, what do you think of his attitude? Does he take you as the suzerain seriously?"

Lu Youyou continued to fight.

"Okay, do you know where this place is, the killing array is everywhere, and there is danger at any time, so you can't be quiet for a while?"

Lu Jiu scolded, how could he protect his daughter with so many people.

"It's me again, what's wrong with me!"

Lu Youyou cried out angrily, "Okay, I'm just a burden, so I won't disturb you here anymore, okay?"

After speaking, she turned and ran out crying.

Song Shi's face did not change color.

"Small sample, this young master is not afraid of death, but I can't cure you, a charming young lady?"

Bowing his head and taking a sip of tea, Song Shi felt his head clear for a while, and his thinking became active.

"I have such a high comprehension, this tea is still limited, not bad."

Song Shi tasted the tea with a satisfied expression.

"This is what I want in my small life, drinking tea and drinking, being free and unrestrained."

Song Shi thought to himself, this is the taste of cultivating immortals.

"Brother Xueyi, can I have a drink?"

The old man Nightmare appeared next to him.

"certainly."

Song Shi hated Lu Youyou's kind of finding fault, and didn't dislike normal communication, so he took out a teacup and made a cup for the old man Mengmai directly.

Seeing the people who continued to break through in the distance, he asked strangely, "Elder Nightmare won't help?"

The old man Mengmao took a sip of tea, his eyes sparkled, and he exclaimed, "Good tea!"

He answered Song Shi's question: "The old man mainly takes care of the young lady, so it's fine if you don't go."

"Tsk tsk, she really needs to be taken care of, otherwise she would have been killed outside."

Song Shi disdains.

In his opinion, what about the goddess? With this kind of character, she can only rely on the protection of her elders after she lives in the world of cultivating immortals, but is this kind of protection permanent?

"Hey, I know that brother Xueyi is a temperamental person, and I really hate Miss' being arrogant and willful."

Nightmare old man said with emotion: "Actually, Miss was not like this when she was young. When Madam was still around, Miss was very well-behaved."

"Stop, don't give me any reason. If you don't like it, you don't like it. I'm not interested in accommodating her."

Song Shi raised his hand to stop it.

The old man's nightmare didn't stop: "Brother Xueyi still needs Miss to know why this happened. When she was seven years old, Miss's mother was killed in front of her by members of the Ye family. Stimulating, the young lady's personality has changed drastically, she is moody, the suzerain is ashamed, and she is more indulgent, so there is today's unruly young lady."

"Oh."

Song Shi replied with one word, and there was nothing to say.

"Actually, the lady's nature is not bad, it's just..."

"Okay, don't talk to her too much. There are many miserable people in this world, and she is not alone. I still say that, if you dare to mess with me, teach her how to behave."

The magic weapon Blood River around Song Shi's waist released blood light to drown him, and said impatiently: "I want to recover my mana, so I won't say much more."

He hid in the blood light and began to practice on the spot.

The old man Nightmare is helpless, this blood-clothed old ghost has such a strong personality, if the lady doesn't restrain himself, she will still suffer.

He turned away and went to work as a lady, minimizing conflict.

Outside, other sects also broke through the nodes one after another.

Every time one more node is broken, the miasma shrouded in the basin becomes weaker, which means that the overall defense formation is constantly weakening, and the difficulty of breaking the formation is also decreasing.

The light in the entire basin is getting better and better, and the vision becomes clearer.

The strange thing is that Tianxing Zhenjun who found out the node has never done anything, and even the people in Tianji Building didn't care how to attack the node.

After most of the nodes were broken, he said: "The main body of the outer formation has been destroyed, let's go."

As soon as he pointed out, the light of the node in front of him changed, and an entrance appeared directly, so there was no need to forcefully break through the formation.

"Let's go, here is the Zangshuge area, you should be able to get more information about the ruins here."

He led the disciples in a file, and the formation on the way was just like his family's, with no obstacles at all, which made some people who worked hard to break through the formation envious.

"It's worthy of being the first person to do the formation. It didn't take much effort to enter."

"People use their brains, we use brute force."

"Yeah, formations are really not something that ordinary people are qualified to study."

Hearing the discussion~www.mtlnovel.com~ Song Shi opened his eyes, and through the basin space, he saw that the Tianji Building was located in the location of a scripture storage building.

"Running here for the first time is indeed a special purpose to obtain information. If you can get formation information from it, you will have no problem controlling the formation."

Song Shi was thinking, when he suddenly heard the sound of a sword, and a ray of spiritual light soared into the sky in the distance.

"Stop the spirit sword!"

The monks in the firm who were collecting the sword from Jianzhong were flustered for a while, but they still couldn't block it. The spirit sword actually flew towards the position of the demon slayer and exorcist, and finally stopped in front of a heroic woman.

Song Shi was stunned. This woman was Chen Yiling, who was also in a daze.

In the next second, the spirit sword shook at Chen Yiling, as if nodding, and then merged into his body in a flash, making the monk who was about to pursue him bewildered.

"Hehe, the spirit sword chooses the master, it seems that you are not destined for it."

The Kuangfeng Sword Emperor from the Demon Slayer Department laughed: "Yi Ling, thank you all seniors soon."

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