Duanmu yawang narrowed her eyes and turned her eyes: "so, what do you mean, what way does she maintain her state?"
"You're smart enough to come back."
Duanmu Ya looked at him, bit his fingertips and began to meditate, "in fact, I always think it's weird as long as it's more and more beautiful."
"Yes, and it's not generally weird." the little white deer couldn't wait to say, "according to my experience of living for so long, if Zhu Jinyu really starts to rot and fester in her body, there is only one way for her to maintain her present appearance."
"What means?"
"Pick Yin and replenish Yin."
Picking Yin and tonifying yin?
Duanmu yawang's heart jumped.
She read about it in a book.
Picking Yin and tonifying Yin is actually a cultivation method of human tripod furnace.
The so-called human body tripod furnace is to use the human body as a borrowing force and carrier. When people practice, they pick and supply the good aspects of each other to themselves.
In this way, we usually need to absorb each other's essence.
And if a person's essence is gone, it will wither and perish.
In other words, such a method of human body tripod furnace cultivation is actually equivalent to taking people's lives to improve themselves.
Of course, there must be no such cultivation method in the regular script.
Only evil skills can appear.
On this thought, Duanmu yawang only felt creepy, "xiaobaibai, do you mean that Zhu Jinyu may be using the human tripod stove to cover up the fact that he is half dead?"
"It must be." the little white deer hummed, "think about it, her whole body has rotted and smelled, but she still maintains such a beautiful appearance. What skill does she have?"
The little white deer said, glancing coldly, "look at her beautiful appearance, I don't know how many girls in the best years have been harmed."
After that, he tut tut again and sighed, "I can't imagine that she is several times more vicious than I thought! You can do such a thing to kill others!"
Duanmu looked up slightly and looked at Zhu Jinyu not far away. He couldn't help feeling cold.
Although, these are only her and the little white deer's guesses.
However, Duanmu yawang's intuition told her that all this might be true.
Because at the beginning, the Vatican Sutra burned her with real fire, and it is said that her eyes would be full. At the beginning, the queen was in such a critical situation that she personally asked her for help.
She didn't show up. The next time she saw Zhu Jinyu, she didn't lose anything, and she became more and more beautiful. In fact, she couldn't figure it out no matter how she thought.
How can it be so easy to heal the true fire burn of the Sanskrit Sutra?
"Master, what should she do if she is really using the human tripod furnace to cultivate evil skills to cover up her rotten body?"
"We need to be sure about this first." Duanmu yawang pondered and said, "after we return to the house, let someone investigate and see if a beautiful young girl has disappeared recently."
"OK."
Duanmu yawang was not very interested in the original gambling activities. After a series of things today, she was even less interested and wanted to leave.
However, thinking of Duanmu Liguang, she had decided to bring him a good spirit stone back, and it was not good to return empty handed.
Thinking so, I continued to look around.
She walked several times and didn't pick the center instrument. The little white deer was getting impatient.
She didn't stop until she came to a little watched field in the corner.
There are not many stones there, and there are great differences in size. One is large, but there are two people. The other is smaller than the fist, and it is placed disorderly. It looks like a sundry place.
The little white deer glanced at the corner, rubbed his forehead and said angrily, "master, are you stupid? The stones here are abandoned at first sight. Why are you looking for them here? We don't have money!"
"Who said it was abandoned?"
Duanmuya glanced at him. Her eyes carefully scanned all the stones in the field, but there was still no one. Finally, her eyes fell on a stone about her height and the second largest in the field.
The surface of that stone is dusty, solid and strong. It looks like an ordinary rock.
Duanmuya stood on one side and looked at it for a while, then walked over, reached out and touched it, and then smiled, "OK, it's decided, that's it!"
As soon as the little white deer saw the stone, he began to be weak. "Master, the gambling stone is not a big one. If you want to pick a big one, why not pick the largest one?"
Duanmu yawang was too lazy to tell him. She waved to a subordinate of Lingyue pavilion not far away and said, "I want this one."
The whole Lingyue Pavilion knew Duanmu yawang and was very respectful when they saw her.
The subordinate bowed to Duanmu ya, pointed to the big stone and asked, "Miss Duanmu, are you sure it's this one?"
"Yes." Duanmu yawang affirmed, "does anyone like this stone?"
The subordinate shook his head: "no, you're the only one who likes it."
Duanmu yawang was very satisfied with this answer and asked, "it's a quarter of an hour since the opening. Since no one wants it, I can buy it directly without bidding, right?"
"Yes."
"Well, that's right. I didn't take any money with me when I went out." Duanmu yawang was very direct. "I'll fix this stone first, and then you can send money to me?"
My subordinates smiled and said, "if it's Miss Duanmu, it's certainly OK, but according to the rules, please ask my subordinates to ask the two cabinet leaders first."
"OK, you go."
"OK, Miss Duanmu, just a moment, please."
The man said and stepped back.
Duanmu yawang was satisfied when she found the stone she wanted.
"The purple and red stone began to cut! Let's go and have a look!" at this time, the crowd discussed and ran to one side.
Duanmu yawang looked in that direction. It happened to be the purple red stone field. He immediately raised his lips: "instead of waiting here, let's go and have a look." he said. Before the little white deer protested, he raised his skirt and walked over.
She managed to squeeze into the crowd and saw a man in Lingyue Pavilion holding an extremely sharp knife in mid air. The aura of the knife lingered around her. It was estimated that she wanted to use the aura of the blade to cut stones.
Everyone present was watching intently, waiting to fall with a big knife.
Before it fell, Duanmu yawang looked at the two teams of jinwuzong and Nangong Youran, and saw that the people of jinwuzong were decadent and their eyes were full of unwilling and anger, while Nangong Youran and others were smiling and looking at the purple stone nervously.