Cultivation Is Like This

  Chapter 33 The advantage is in me

  Darkness can't see five fingers.

  Shexiang seems to have night vision ability, coupled with his long tail and sly feet, he threw off Lu Bei after a while, and ran to where he was going.

   She didn't contribute at all. I don't know what mechanism was triggered, and the permanent light was lit, which made the stone passage in the cave instantly light up.

  Lu Bei just threw a luminous bead, and the blade rubbed against the stone wall to explore the path. Seeing the light suddenly brightened, he hurriedly raised the knife to protect him in front of him.

   Calm and calm.

   He picked up the luminous beads, and regardless of the principle of the ever-bright lamp, he took out the compass and carefully explored forward.

If Zhu Bo were here, they would definitely find something wrong. They were not the first visitors to come here in a thousand years. The cave was explored a long time ago, and they may have lived there for a while. The special grease consumed by the Everbright Lamp is the most powerful evidence. .

   In this way, the Buddha-faced golden spider and the key embedded in its head also make sense.

  Lu Bei groped carefully all the way, and with the help of the compass guide, he was unscathed. He lamented the magic of Zhu Bo breaking the formation, and at the same time he was determined to lose it.

   He promised Zhu Bo that the fan should not be thrown away, but he did not promise to return the compass safe and sound.

  She Chang has many tricks and tricks. He was not aware of it for a while, and was attacked and lost the compass, which is reasonable and does not violate the agreement.

   Lu Bei, who was sober in his heart, didn't know, it was the same with or without a compass on this trip. Some people have come here a few years ago.

After Lu Bei stepped out and explored and left, She Hean entangled the snake's tail and slipped down from a column. She saw the sequence of Lu Bei's steps in her eyes, followed the gourd and painted the scoop, and walked through this section, which she regarded as the most important. Dangerous trap.

  Let's talk about Lu Bei here, holding a broken compass, all the way through a few passages, and arrived at a huge stone room with four squares.

  Square, ten feet long and wide, the roof is curved like a big bowl upside down, and a huge luminous bead is dotted in the center. In the center of the tile paving, just below the luminous beads, is an altar-like platform.

   "Tsk, such a big radioisotope, I have to hurry up, don't get cancerous." Lu Bei shivered and walked quickly to the altar.

   While looking for the keyhole, he examined the pattern on the altar, and was quickly attracted by the words on it.

   "It turned out to be a demon?"

  Lu Bei didn't understand the demon script, because there were several engraved on the token of Yuhuamen, so he could barely tell them apart.

"Yes, it's Yaowen. The owner of this cave is not a demon cultivator, but a senior demon cultivator who shares the same vein as me." She Heng slowly slipped into the stone room and looked at the altar behind Lu Bei with golden eyes. The longing flashed by.

   "Don't look at it, it's all mine."

  Lu Bei's horizontal knife was in front, blocking She Hen's sight.

   "Without my help, you can't open the blood relationship." She said firmly.

  What is the blood relationship organ, isn't it opened with a key?

Lu Bei's brows wrinkled, but he didn't ask the doubts in his heart. She looked at his expression, and his face softened a little: "I don't know what kind of evil method you used to suppress the backlash, but I'm not completely innocent. The trump card, instead of losing both sides, it is better to take a step back and choose to cooperate and share the relics of the senior demon cultivator together."

   "Commander Zhu believed your words and was half dead."

  Lu Bei shook his head with a smile, and dipped his black sword in his hand: "The Liu brothers believed what you said and split up. What reason do I have to believe you?"

She Xian was very jealous of Lu Bei, but he couldn't let go of the great opportunity of bloodline advancement, so he took the initiative to obey and said softly: "I can swear that there is only one thing in the relics of senior Yaoxiu. die."

   Her momentum weakened, but Lu Bei became curious: "What... Wait a minute, if there is only one relic of Yao Xiu, what will I share?"

   "I'm a demon cultivator. Senior is in the same vein as me. Naturally, what I want is the pure blood he left behind. You are not a demon cultivator, so it's useless to take it."

  She Chang was deeply irritated, but he explained patiently: "If the senior only left the bloodline items, and there are no other relics, I owe you one, and I still have a business in my hand. You can go with me then, how?"

  She Hen's business refers to another relic, which requires the blood of the Zhu clan to open. Lu Bei heard She Hean mention it before, but he didn't care at the time, but when he heard it again now, he was immediately moved.

   Going to the tomb does not necessarily equal tasks and experience, but if you don’t go to the tomb, you must have no tasks and experience.

  Lu Bei pondered for three seconds, then nodded decisively: "Yes, I will cooperate with you, you will make a blood oath!"

"how about you?"

"I?!"

  Lu Bei pointed at himself, turned his head to look, confirmed that She Hen was talking about him, and said confidently: "The advantage is me, why should I swear, I'm still waiting to break the contract, what should I do if I get attacked?"

   "Too deceiving!"

  She was hissing poisonous smoke. She wanted to talk to Lu Bei again and talk to him about some win-win cooperation. Unexpectedly, before she opened her mouth, Lu Bei started it.

The    skill 'Blood Rage' was activated, and the capture was successful.

Having experienced a sense of oppression, She Hen not only did not produce antibodies, but also left a serious psychological shadow because of Lu Bei's killing of the Quartet. Feeling this oppression again, all basic attributes dropped sharply. Cut off as much as three or four percent.

   She was angry and fearful, she suppressed her cowardice, spitting out ox hairpins, and swam around with agility, daring not to be taken advantage of by Lu Bei.

The    skill 'Dark Tide' is activated.

  Lu Bei gathered up his strength, waved his magic fan violently, and the strong wind rolled back the poisonous smoke and poison needles, making She Hean's offensive come back in vain.

   Zhu Bo and She Xiang have cooperated several times, and know that she is good at using poison, and the magic fan is a trump card, which can effectively restrain each other when turning her face.

  She Hen’s secret path was tricky. Suddenly, a flying knife was blown by the strong wind and fell within two steps of her. The light exploded, and the light body accidentally lost its balance.

  Boom! !

   The gust of wind suddenly rose, and Lu Bei seized the opportunity to whip up a hurricane. She Hen couldn't stand it, and his body flew out and slammed into the wall of the stone room.

   The old wound on his chest intensified, She Hen couldn't help but let out a low voice.

  锵!

   The cold blade touched her face, and the bone-piercing chill woke her from the pain. Out of the corner of the eye, she caught sight of Wujin Zhidao clinging to her cheek, and she felt a burst of grief and anger.

   Lost again!

  Lu Bei held the knife against She Hen's cheek with one hand, and clasped her slender snake neck with the other. He noticed that the long tail of his waist and abdomen was cold and tightened, and he suddenly shook the sharp blade in his hand.

   "Aunt Snake, I have the advantage, what do you think?"

  Lu Bei is condescending, and it has been verified that if he defeats She He again, he still has experience to gain, but it is much less than before.

  [You defeated She Yan and gained 10000 experience]

   Don't you give repeated brushing experience?

   Or is it that this time he was too fast, She Hen's resistance was not fierce enough, and the process was not as dangerous as the last time, resulting in a lower evaluation?

  Experience decreased, Lu Bei looked unhappy, and he became gloomy, followed by a cold snort.

  “…”

   The blood dripped from his cheeks, and he slid down the blade of Wu Jin's straight knife. She gritted her teeth and released the snake's tail that was entangled in Lu Bei.

   "Very good, I have received your sincerity."

  Lu Bei gained power and was unforgiving: "I have thought about your oath to serve me as my master, but I barely have any opinion. Make an oath!"

   "Then you might as well kill me."

  She Chang gritted her teeth, her vertical pupils shrunk into a line, and the snake's tail wrapped around Lu Bei again, with the posture that she would splatter Lu Bei's blood even if she was desperate.

"Let me just say, what is Aunt Snake doing so tight? I respect your age, don't think about the old snake swallowing the tender grass." Lu Bei activated the 'Blood Rage' skill, oppressing She's hands and numbness, whimpering. With a bang, the long tail was released.

   "Aunt Snake, take an oath, open the bloodline mechanism, you can only take one of the relics of the senior demon cultivator, and if you have more, you will be backlashed by the bloodline."

  Lu Bei had a wicked look on his face: "As for me, it depends on the mood, are you okay?"

  She Chang was silent, and the snake meat on the sticky board was slaughtered by others. He didn't pin his hopes on Lu Bei, but just wanted to see what the chance of promotion to the bloodline looked like before he died.

   She swore a blood oath in demonic writing, and after reading it, she repeated it in a language that everyone could understand with Lu Bei's friendly reminder.

The    blood curse was formed, and a brand appeared on the back of She Hean's hand. She was sweating and looked at Lu Bei angrily. Seeing that he had no self-awareness of a winner, she raised her hand and pushed the straight knife around her neck.

  She staggered to the front of the altar, but Lu Bei didn't stop it, the blade rested on Yingying's slender waist, and urged: "Hurry up, grind the chirp, my knife can't hold it anymore."

   "Shut up, don't talk nonsense!"

   There was no way out, but She Hen looked away. The dead snake was not afraid of boiling water, and despite all kinds of threats from Lu Bei, it was unmoved.

She raised her hand to hold the straight knife against her waist, and reluctantly swiped, pouring the blood dripping from her palm into the pattern of the altar, and said weakly: "It is not easy to advance to a demon cultivation level, blood is the most precious, if seniors stay The relic will only be left to the younger generation of the same vein, without my contribution, you will be..."

   "I see, I know, you are the best old man!" Lu Bei interrupted, too lazy to listen to She Heng's nonsense.

   After a long while, She Hen lost a lot of blood, and her already fair slap face turned morbidly pale now. She looked at the lines of the altar submerged in blood, and it was incredible in her eyes.

   "It hasn't been turned on yet. Strange. Could it be that the mechanism is damaged?"

   "Maybe there is less blood, don't save it, put more." Lu Bei kindly reminded.

  “…”

  's words are not human words, but they do have some truth. She Xian knew that the purity of blood vessels was too low, and poured a bottle of blood nourishing pill into his mouth, gritted his teeth and let out fresh blood again.

  The camera turned, She Hean, who had lost too much blood, fell into a coma, next to Lu Bei who was picking up the Qiankun bag.

   No other meaning, good people and good deeds, he helped to find hemostatic pills!

   (end of this chapter)