Chapter 420： 420 five tripod seven

Chapter 420 420 Five Tripods and Seven

Ding Yu thought for a while, then quickly went to the table, raised his weak hands, took out the paper with difficulty, took the charcoal pen, and began to write the cipher text belonging to the Golden Wing Tower.

Yes, Songhe Temple belonged to the Golden Wing Building after all before, and it also had its own set of special ciphertext symbol rules.

This set of ciphertext can only be recognized by the people of Songheguan. For the rest of the people, it is just a ghost drawing, smeared and smeared, like useless waste paper after a boy practiced calligraphy.

A few minutes later, Ding Yu wrote more than ten copies, carefully rolled up the paper and put it in his sleeve.

Then got up, pushed the door and went out.

He has observed it in the past two days. There is a corridor outside the stone room, and an underground stone hall extending in all directions after the corridor.

This stone hall is connected to the rest of the passages in the entire underground space.

These are not important, what is important is the wind blowing from the stone hall.

Ding Yu carefully felt the change and flow of the wind.

Then at the entrance of the stone chamber, carefully observe from left to right, up and down.

Lan Siyi's bedroom must have ventilation holes around it.

In the place where people live, it is impossible not to leave additional places for air circulation.

Otherwise, as long as an entrance and exit of this type of underground base is blocked and poisoned, the people inside will die.

So, it is impossible to leave only one vent here, but there should be multiple vents for safety.

Ding Yu moved lightly and listened carefully to the movement around him to make sure no one was passing by.

Then follow the direction of the breeze, slowly move to the left a little bit.

Not long after, he suddenly paused and looked up.

A gray stone wall above the head is slightly different from the rest of the stone walls.

The stone wall is slightly sunken inward, forming a pit structure around it.

Wind. That's where it comes from!

Ding Yu was refreshed.

But he still has toxins on his body at this time, and he can't use his strength at all, and his super strength seems to have disappeared.

He thought about it and judged the height of the vent.

Walk back and forth below a few times and observe carefully.

He finally discovered that there were thin black cracks on the inner side of the stone wall, and the airflow was drilled through these cracks.

After making a note in his heart, Ding Yu returned to the bedroom and continued to wait for the opportunity honestly.

The letter was hidden by him, so he had to find another way to see how to send it out.

Time passed day by day.

Ding Yu stayed in the room obediently, ate and slept, slept and ate, and her service attitude was getting better and better.

It also made Lan Siyi feel more and more at ease with him.

Finally, another week passed.

Ding Yu got the chance to go out for a short time after soaking hard.

And the person responsible for taking him out was Zhou Yuan, a direct disciple of Lan Siyi.

On December 25, the weather was fine.

Above the headquarters of the Wuding faction, there is a forest floor full of protruding roots of trees and vines.

Somewhere, there are subtle rustling sounds coming from a certain bush.

Not long after, the bushes were divided.

A black-haired woman with dark skin and a bumpy figure stepped out of the room with her pants up, with a satisfied look on her face.

"Okay, come out quickly, don't let the master find out." She looked around, feeling a little guilty.

Ever since she heard that the master got a good one, she has been waiting to see when the master gets tired of playing and throw it to her.

I didn't expect to wait for so many days this time, and I didn't get tired of it.

After finally finding an opportunity to go out with this good guy, she finally found the opportunity to come with this man once.

The taste is really good.

Zhou Yuan began to think about whether to go back to take medicine.

It is said that the talent of the goods this time is very good, maybe they can give birth to a child with excellent talent when they go back.

In many places in Dan Province, the only way for many people to leap from class to class is to look at the talent of the child they give birth to.

So this also caused many people to protect their male favorites strictly.

"Are you ready!?" Zhou Yuan waited for a while, and found that no one came out from behind, so she shouted impatiently.

"If you don't come out again, be careful, I will slap you to death!" She impatiently slapped a tree trunk on one side, the trunk shook slightly, and dark purple handprints appeared where she hit.

"Okay, okay." Panting heavily, Ding Yu slowly walked out of the bushes.

"It's almost time, what do you want, I'll take it out for you?" As compensation, Zhou Yuan made an agreement with Ding Yu in advance that she could go to the city to help bring something she wanted.

"I want osmanthus mung bean cake!" Ding Yu quickly replied. "Sister Yuanyuan is still good to me!"

His face was touched.

"Don't do this!" Zhou Yuan was about to scold, but her tone softened a little when she thought of the feeling just now.

"If you think I'm nice, treat the master more, so that you will have more chances to come out and let the wind blow."

"Sure, it's been so many days, so many people, the best thing for me is you, Yuanyuan. Sadness comes from the heart.

"Okay, don't cry." Zhou Yuan opened her mouth, but she didn't curse anymore after all. He walked over and patted Ding Yu on the back, comforting him softly.

"Let's go, let's go back."

"Um."

The two leaned on each other and slowly returned towards the underground headquarters.

What Zhou Yuan didn't notice was that letters with densely written letters were squeezed into **** and quietly left on the grass in the distance.

If someone picks up the letter papers and opens them, they can see that there is a line of small characters at the beginning.

‘If you can deliver this letter to one of the following addresses, you will be rewarded with ten taels of silver! '

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Black Dragon City, the top floor of Baohe Building.

Zhang Rongfang stood on the balcony, overlooking most of the city.

There was a lot of voices below, and from time to time someone lifted the curtain of the passing car and sang loudly.

A large stage was set up in the distance, and people kept going up to it to fight songs.

Some of them sang well, while others only booed.

The person who gets booed will step down in embarrassment.

If you sing well, you will continue to defend the ring.

Those who wait until the end will get money and flowers from many handsome men in the audience.

Yes, all the singers here are women, and most of the flowers are men.

Zhang Rongfang withdrew his gaze and shook his head unconsciously.

The news of Ding Yu and the Wuding faction has not been found yet, but to his surprise, he found a clue to the formation process of the blood lotus.

These days, he got a total of three more attributes, which he added to his life points little by little.

Then carefully experience and observe the coagulation process of the blood lotus.

He found that the cohesion of the blood lotus mainly changes in the concentration of the entire blood network on the back.

The blood lotus is not his original blood vessel.

It is an additional, new blood vessel network!

‘Why does this vascular network arise naturally? '

He was thinking about it.

Close your eyes.

He seems to be able to reproduce the formation process of the previous blood lotus.

The blood vessel network on the back is like a branch branching out, growing, extending, and continuing to fork.

Why do the blood-colored blood vessels grow out of a fixed shape as if they were prescribed in advance? What is guiding them?

Zhang Rongfang closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, over and over again.

From the flow of life value to the gathering of blood lotus, the whole process is played back repeatedly.

His brain memory at this time is much stronger than before.

It became much clearer when I thought about it.

The process of forming the blood lotus is like a video, replaying it again and again.

This kind of move has been done many times in the past few days.

But this time, listening to the singing outside, Zhang Rongfang was shocked suddenly and found something different.

Rhythm!

After the HP is added, the vitality will be divided into two strands, one to strengthen one's body, and the other to flow into the blood lotus.

The two strands of life force have basically the same influence during the process of flowing.

And the only subtle difference is that

The rhythm of Wengong!

Suddenly Zhang Rongfang opened his eyes.

he saw

The vitality that forms the blood lotus is naturally affected by the rhythm of the internal circulation of Wen Gong in the flowing style.

"Wengong."

Zhang Rongfang recalled all the content of all the literary works and Taoism again in an instant.

In order to learn literary skills, he once specially consulted Master Yue and other literary masters.

At this time, coupled with the fact that he has reached an unprecedented state of consummation in refining gods, looking at the past and the past, many things become clear at once.

‘Wengong enhances life, it is used to prolong life, but what if it turns this life into a stronger self? '

‘When I practice literary skills myself, I deliberately guide my practice. And the formation of the blood lotus, I have no guidance at all, it is a new direction of life formed by the natural influence of literary skills'

'And this direction.' Zhang Rongfang recalled carefully one by one.

Wow!

Suddenly, his complexion changed slightly, as if he had discovered something extremely shocking.

He stepped back a few steps and knocked over the poison bottle placed on the ground, but he still didn't notice it.

"This is.!?"

He became short of breath and clenched his palms unconsciously.

"What the **** is this.!?"

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In the mountains and forests.

Two herbal pickers with bamboo baskets on their backs, holding medicinal hoes in their hands, carefully looking for something in the grass.

There are a lot of poisonous insects in this woodland here. Even if they wear sachets to expel poisonous insects, accidents will easily happen if they are not careful.

Fortunately, although there are many poisonous insects, there are fewer people who come to collect herbs, and there are more wild herbs that are aged.

Although it took some risks, it is undoubtedly a shortcut for those who are in urgent need of money.

Suddenly, a person was bending over to push away the grass, but saw a gray-white ball of paper in it.

"This is?"

He carefully moved the ball of paper with a hoe.

Then pinch it with a leather gloved hand, pick it up and unfold it gently.

"Brother, take a look, what is written on it?"

The herb picker was illiterate, so he turned around and called another person.

The man heard the words, got up and approached, took a look at the ball of paper.

"This." As soon as his expression changed, he immediately thought of many things.

Compared to his younger brother, he has also been in gangs before, and knows the trouble and danger of these things.

"Don't touch it! Once this kind of trouble is stuck, you may not be able to get rid of it completely! There is a danger of family ruin and death!"

He was about to throw away the ball of paper immediately.

Yes. My old lady was seriously ill and fell on the bed. She didn't even have money to see a doctor. She recalled the scene of her mother coughing up blood violently.

Brother stopped moving his hands.

"elder brother?"

"It's okay. I'll take care of it, don't worry about it. Let's go back first." Brother gritted his teeth, what if it's true?

This kind of thing. If you do it carefully

(end of this chapter)