C63

Name:Blood Sacrifice Author:
Long Xiao Yun went into the mountain to gather hemostatic grass, but he unexpectedly met an old man. It was only later that he found out that this old man was a master, and had come specifically for Long Xiao Yun.

However, the old man did not immediately agree. Instead, he gave Long Xiao Yun a set of incantations, allowing him to comprehend it on his own. If he was able to take things from the air, then Long Xiao Yun would take him in as a disciple.

After the old man disappeared, Long Xiao Yun tried to comprehend the true meaning of the sixteen character chant, but to be quick was to be disappointed. If it was that easy to comprehend, then anyone could become a Master Exemplary.

After calming down, Long Xiao Yun realized that the sky was getting dark, and his task of harvesting the hemostatic grass had not been completed, so he climbed back up the cliff to gather more hemostatic grass. After a night of hard work, he finally gathered enough hemostatic grass and returned to his room before dawn.

The sky had just started to brighten. Long Xiao Yun was dragging his tired body as he placed the bamboo basket filled with hemostatic grass on the ground. Suddenly, a kick came out of the darkness. Caught off guard, Long Xiao Yun was kicked out of the room. The intense pain made him fall to the ground, and he was unable to get up even after a long period of time.

"Where did you die?" Don't you know to come back early? " Without caring about the reason, the barbaric Lu Hanyang kicked Long Xiao Yun, "Do you want this brother of yours to be punished with you?" We've really grown in abilities! "

"Lu Hanyang, don't go too far. It took me one night to finish harvesting the hemostatic grass. What else do you want?" Long Xiao Yun's eyes could spit fire. Not only was he ungrateful after painstakingly helping them retrieve the hemostatic grass, he had also mysteriously been kicked. How could he bear with such anger?

"Have you gathered enough?" Lu Hanyang knew how difficult it was to collect hemostatic grass. If it was only ten of them, a day would be enough. But if a person wanted to collect forty of them within a day, the difficulty would be much higher.

Lu Hanyang was certain that Long Xiao Yun would not be able to complete this mission, which was why he had an excuse to deal with him. Originally, he thought that Long Xiao Yun had gone somewhere to slack off after not returning for the entire night. However, he didn't expect that he would spend the entire night gathering hemostasis grass.

Xiao Lao San picked up Long Xiao Yun's bamboo basket and took a look at it, then gave Lu Han Yang a look, "Boss Lu, this kid really gathered all the hemostatic grass!"

"So what if he's gathered? Don't tell me we have to apologize to him!" Lu Hanyang didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt. Instead, he slapped Long Xiao Yun's face and said, "Boy, consider yourself lucky. I will hit you whenever I want to. What can you do to me? Soon, the sky will brighten. I don't think you need to sleep anymore. There's something you need to do today. "Hahahaha!"

Long Xiao Yun grit his teeth in hatred. But now that he had made his move, he would only be at a disadvantage. His clenched fist relaxed again. It was obvious that he had given up on the idea of revenge.

He thought that even if Long Xiao Yun was humiliated like this, he would definitely be able to fight back. However, he didn't expect Long Xiao Yun to be so tolerant, "Forget it, you coward. Zhan Da Ke, bring the bamboo basket along, we'll go and report later. "Hahahahaha!"

"Alright, Boss Lu!" You see, this piece of trash looks like a beggar begging on the side of the road! " Zhan Da Ke picked up the bamboo basket and didn't forget to spit on Long Xiao Yun's body. He looked down on Long Xiao Yun and seemed to want to provoke him.

"You." Long Xiao Yun pointed at the three bastards as he left, a vicious light flashing through his eyes. Without knowing why, Lu Hanyang suddenly felt someone hit him on the back. When he turned around, he saw that it was Zhan Dacha who was following behind him.

"You f * cking hit me, are you looking to die?" Lu Hanyang did not say anything and just slapped Zhan Dacao. Among the three of them, Lu Hanyang was the most powerful, so he was also the most domineering of them all.

But how could Jang Tai possibly anger Lu Hanyang for no reason at all? The slap was so strange that Zhan Datao held his cheek and said, feeling wronged, "Boss Lu, I didn't do anything. Why did you hit me?"

"Nonsense, I was hit on the back. Other than you, who else is there? Could he still be that trash? " Lu Hanyang pointed at Long Xiao Yun and scolded him. He didn't think that Long Xiao Yun had that kind of ability. Although when one reached a certain level of cultivation in martial power, they could release sword energy and palm wind through the air, it would require at least a cultivation of rank two or above.

Long Xiao Yun was only at the first, sixth heaven, so he would not have this kind of power. Even if he was a prodigy and could strike out with a palm before reaching the second rank, he could not hit Lu Han Yang through Zhan Da Ke. Therefore, Lu Hanyang could only assume that it was Zhan Dajun who ambushed him from behind.

"But, Boss Lu, I really didn't attack you. If I hit you, wouldn't I be asking for trouble?" Zeng didn't want to be the target of this, so he tried his best to explain.

"That's true?" Am I hallucinating? " Lu Han Yang looked at Zhan Da Ke, then looked at Long Xiao Yun, who was lying on the ground in shock. He waved his hand and said, "Forget about it, let's first find the hemostasis grass and then see what we have to do today. I don't believe that this kid can endure this for a long time!"

As Long Xiao Yun watched the three of them leave, his expression did not relax. Just now, he suddenly had the urge to hit someone, but when he thought about it, he didn't actually take action. But for some inexplicable reason, Lu Hanyang was beaten up by someone, which almost led to an internal conflict between them.

Long Xiao Yun didn't know whether or not he had done it. He only knew that his mental state had been highly focused, as if he had felt a very special change around him. Could this be the true meaning of the 16 characters?

Thinking of this, Long Xiao Yun suddenly became extremely excited. He seemed to have found a key that could open up the spirit power. As long as he could find that door, he could explore the mysteries of spirit power.

Without further ado, he went back to the cave and sat cross-legged on the bed while the three bastards went out to meditate, carefully comprehending his spiritual power.

Spirit power came from the heart and was transferred from the heart to the mind. He then used the mind to sense the Qi around him and finally controlled the flow of the Qi to achieve his desired goal. Long Xiao Yun felt that he was in the middle of a wonderful magnetic field. Those auras were synonymous with the magnetic field. As long as he could grasp the movements of the magnetic field, he would be able to use it!