Chapter 338 Blood Jade Insect Eggs

Pan Yong walked out of the dilapidated and strange gate of the lower courtyard, holding the note given to him by Old Man Qin in his hand.

The note had Old Man Qin's signature and the seal of the lower courtyard, and the date of his departure was noted.

He told Qin Laitou that he would leave the mountain early tomorrow morning, which was May 19th.

Pan Yong folded the note and put it in his inner pocket. He stood on the platform of the lower courtyard, glanced at the sky above the dense forest in the distance, and walked quickly to the edge of the cliff.

Pan Yong walked along the cliff to a certain iron rope, he entered the ropeway and came to the top of the mountain where the medicine pavilion was located.

Pan Yong showed the sect cloud certificate at the gate of the medicine pavilion.

The gatekeeper was a dark and thin middle-aged man. He opened the sect cloud certificate, looked at the portrait inside, glanced at Pan Yong again, and handed the sect cloud certificate back to him without saying a word.

Pan Yong took the sect cloud certificate and stepped into the gate.

Although he knew that he had done nothing wrong, he still felt a little nervous when someone looked at his sect's cloud certificate.

Pan Yong crossed the large square in front of the door, glanced at the figure on the arrow tower, then lowered his head and walked quickly past the arrow tower, heading straight for the three-story building with gray walls and black tiles.

Pan Yong walked to the curved counter, where Xia Honghua was sitting, applying red nail polish.

Pan Yong showed the sect's cloud certificate, received the yellow booklet, and was about to leave.

Xia Honghua put down the mouse hair brush with nail polish, looked at Pan Yong, and asked, "Let me ask you, what about Duan Rong? He agreed to my job, but he hasn't shown up for a few days?"

Pan Yong only glanced at Xia Honghua, didn't dare to say much, and immediately turned around and left.

Xia Honghua saw that Pan Yong ignored her questions and left, and she was immediately a little angry.

"None of these guys makes me happy? Where did they come from?"

Pan Yong quickly shuttled between the shelves full of goods while flipping through the yellow book in his hand.

He already had the auxiliary medicine for the fifth level of the Taizang Sutra, the black blood fruit. What he wanted to exchange now was the auxiliary medicine for the sixth to twelfth levels.

About half an hour later, he walked back to the curved counter with a bag in his hand and a flickering look in his eyes.

He found the auxiliary medicines for the sixth to eleventh levels of the Taizang Sutra, but he couldn't find the auxiliary medicine for the twelfth level, the blood-red worm eggs, after flipping through the entire yellow book.

Could it be that even Shang Xiangyu didn't have the authority to exchange the auxiliary medicines for the twelfth level of the Taizang Sutra?

Shang Xiangyu was an inner disciple and a pharmacist.

He suddenly had a look in his eyes and thought of another possibility. Maybe it wasn't that Shang Xiangyu didn't have the authority, but that this kind of blood jade worm eggs was too scarce and there was no stock at all.

He really wanted to ask Xia Honghua about this question, but he suppressed it.

Asking such a sensitive question about blood jade insect eggs, is it because you are afraid that you will not be exposed?

Pan Yong put the bag in his hand on the counter.

Xia Honghua sat there, glanced at the bag, then raised her hand and looked at her newly painted nail polish in the light.

Seeing that Xia Honghua ignored him, Pan Yong put the bag in front of her and said, "Excuse me."

Xia Honghua glanced at him and said angrily, "You also know to trouble me? I asked you a question before, why didn't you pay attention to me? I asked you, is Duan Rong coming?"

"Go back and tell him that if he doesn't come tomorrow, he won't have to come in the future!"

"Did you hear that?" Xia Honghua saw Pan Yong still standing there without saying anything, so she glared at him.

Pan Yong said, "Yes. I will definitely tell Junior Brother Duan Rong."

Seeing that Pan Yong finally spoke, Xia Honghua took the bag in her hand angrily.

After Xia Honghua finished calculating the accounts, Pan Yong took out Shang Xiangyu's star disk.

Xia Honghua took it and swiped more than 5,000 points.

Pan Yong, Chen Hu, and Yin Cong often came here to exchange things for Shang Xiangyu. Although the points swiped today were a bit high, Shang Xiangyu was a pharmacist, and Xia Honghua didn't know what medicines were needed for refining medicine.

She didn't care much about these, and after swiping, she handed the pocket and star disk back to Pan Yong.

When Pan Yong took the pocket, his hands trembled slightly, but he suppressed it immediately.

There are auxiliary medicines from the sixth to eleventh levels of the Taizang Sutra in it!

He glanced at the disk and saw that there were more than 500 contribution points left on it.

Pan Yong put on the star disk, tied the pocket around his waist, and walked out of the pavilion.

The moment he walked out of the pavilion, he breathed a sigh of relief at the door.

Dealing with Xia Honghua is much more difficult than dealing with old man Qin.

He had seen with his own eyes how Pan Yong got along with Old Man Qin, so he could show his skills and was not too worried about making any mistakes.

But he had no idea how Pan Yong usually got along with Xia Honghua! He didn't even know how Pan Yong usually addressed Xia Honghua.

So he just omitted the address.

If you don't know how to address her, just say less and make fewer mistakes. This was the principle he had thought of before coming.

However, fortunately, it was safe, and Xia Honghua didn't seem to find anything unusual.

Pan Yong walked through the arrow tower and came to the square. He didn't go directly through the square and out of the gate of the medicine pavilion.

Instead, he turned and walked to the corner, to the row of low buildings.

He walked into the room for exchanging pills and exchanged six bottles of Zhengyang Pills with Pan Yong's star plate.

When he walked out of the pill room, he glanced at the star plate and saw that there were only eight contribution points left on the plate.

In fact, Shang Xiangyu still had more than 500 contribution points on his star disk, but he didn't dare to use it to exchange here.

At Xia Honghua's place, it was because they often used Shang Xiangyu's star disk to exchange medicine, which had become a routine.

However, if he took Shang Xiangyu's star disk and ran to the registered disciples to exchange pills, he would be looking for exposure.

However, Shang Xiangyu's star disk was not allowed, but he used Pan Yong's star disk to exchange six bottles of Zhengyang Pills, which was a normal operation and no one would be suspicious.

He also put the six bottles of Zhengyang Pills into the pocket on his waist and walked out of the door of the medicine pavilion.

After leaving the door of the medicine pavilion, he tried his best to make his steps normal and walked slowly towards the lock road on the edge of the cliff.

He jumped off the iron chain and returned to the top of Shang Xiangyu's mountain again.

After jumping off the iron chain, he looked up and saw the clouds in the sky, which were like lead, and seemed to be darker than when he left.

The moment his two feet landed on the top of the mountain, his figure flashed, and he moved quickly along the cliff like a ghost.

He stepped on the rocks and jumped into the dense forest. At this time, the sky in the dense forest was already a little dim.

He came to a secret place deep in the dense forest, and suddenly released his spiritual sense. After confirming that there was no one around, he dug a hole in the ground and buried the pocket on his waist in it.

After burying the hole, he covered it with dry fallen leaves nearby. He took a last look and confirmed that there was nothing strange, then left.

He came to the pool in the dense forest, flipped his hand, and held two star disks in his hand, one for Shang Xiangyu and the other for Pan Yong.

He threw both star disks into the bottomless deep pool without blinking.

Shang Xiangyu's star disk still had more than 500 contribution points, which was a bit of a pity. But he had already exchanged all the auxiliary medicines of the Taizang Sutra from the sixth to the eleventh level. If he exchanged for other things, it would increase the risk of exposure for no reason, which was unwise!

I saw two star plates fall into the deep pool with a plop, splashing two water splashes, and then sinking. He turned and left, found some dry firewood, and lit it on a large bluestone not far away.

As the flames danced in the twilight, he took out Pan Yong's sect cloud certificate and the approval note given by the old man Qin from the lower house from his inner pocket and threw them into the fire in front of him.

The flames devoured the sect cloud certificate and the approval note, and soon turned into ashes.

At this time, he ripped off his face with a sizzling sound.

Under the reflection of the light and fire, Duan Rong's face was gloomy as frost.

The face skin was stained with melted wild peach gum on his face. It was torn off so violently that Duan Rong's whole face was painful.

He threw the face in his hand into the fire in front of him.

Then he squatted down, picked up a piece of dry wood, lifted the face, and watched the flames engulf it.

The face rolled and twisted in the flames, and the waxy yellow face began to turn black, secreting oil and emitting bursts of burnt smell.

No mistakes, one sentence, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!

Duan Rong didn't stand up until the face turned black and gray.

The moment he stood up, his joints burst, and his height suddenly jumped half a head, and his shoulders became much wider.

Pan Yong's clothes looked small on him, and his belly button was exposed.

Duan Rong took off his clothes and threw them into the fire to burn.

At this time, dusk had fallen, and the dense forest was dark. Duan Rong walked naked into the pool not far away.

The cold water in the pool made him shiver.

He washed his whole body thoroughly in the pool, and then walked out of the pool with his wet butt naked and walked back to his cave.

Duan Rong wiped the water stains on his body with a towel in the cave, changed his clothes, and sat on the ground at the entrance of the cave. In the dark sky, he looked at the rolling black fog in front of him, his eyes flashing deeply.

He thought carefully again about what happened during the day, and after confirming that there were no obvious omissions, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, a feeling of fatigue surged from his body.

From the time he killed Pan Yong to the time he dealt with those tails in the dense forest just now, he was on edge throughout the whole process, and his brain was always running at high speed.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped, and the feeling of fatigue suddenly surged up.

But Duan Rong still struggled and stood up.

Now, it is not time to rest.

Although Pan Yong's traces have disappeared from this world.

However, the black blood fruit and the auxiliary medicines for the sixth to eleventh levels of the Taizang Sutra that he exchanged from the medicine pavilion are still there.

He must digest all these things before anyone comes to pursue them.

He asked for a ten-day leave from Old Man Qin in the lower house for Pan Yong, saying that he would go to Shenyun Mansion.

Ten days later, according to the rules, Pan Yong must go to Old Man Qin in the lower house to cancel his leave.

Probably, at that time, Old Man Qin will find something unusual, but it should be delayed for a while. If Pan Yong does not show up, Old Man Qin will report it to the sect.

At that time, the people who are pursuing will start investigating.

The safest thing for Duan Rong is to digest all the stolen goods within ten days.

By then, even if the people who are pursuing them come, there will be no trace.

It is also a big task to achieve the fifth to eleventh levels of the Taizang Sutra within ten days. How can he have time to rest?

Duan Rong walked along the cliff to Shang Xiangyu's cave. He walked into the stone chamber, took out a black key, and opened the door of the cupboard.

Duan Rong took out the black blood fruit he had placed there, then locked the cupboard and walked out of the stone chamber.

Duan Rong came to the dense forest again. He suddenly came to a thick big beech tree, put his palm on it, and said secretly: "Read the spirit of the instrument."

Then, a set of data appeared in front of Duan Rong in the dark forest.

Instrument: Old beech tree (tree leader 213 years)

Instrument spirit level: fifth level

Devouring requirements: host mental power level 5 (satisfied)

Devouring effect: unknown years in the mountains (can increase the host's mental power)

Duan Rong looked at the data panel flashing in the dark in front of him and said secretly: "Devour."

The last time he practiced the fourth level of Taizang Sutra with Xiao Yu, the tree spirit in the sea of ​​​​consciousness had been almost consumed, and he had to replenish it in the dense forest.

Duan Rong flashed like a ghost in the dark forest, and slapped his palms on the tall and sturdy trees.

After about an hour, the tree spirit sea in the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness was full. There was no extra space for swallowing.

Duan Rong stopped swallowing, and a trace of fatigue flashed across his eyes.

Now, Duan Rong was much faster than when he was in Wild Boar Mountain to fill the tree spirit sea.

When he first entered Wild Boar Mountain, his mental power was only level one, and the tree spirits he could swallow were only level one.

He read many ancient trees before he could barely find one to swallow.

However, now his mental power has reached level five, and he can swallow tree spirits from level one to level five. I don’t know how much faster it is than before.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound from the bushes at Duan Rong’s feet.

Duan Rong's eyes jumped, and his consciousness suddenly passed through. The next moment, Duan Rong's figure flashed like a ghost. The bushes rustled, and Duan Rong stood there holding a wild game.

It was a pheasant whose neck had been broken by him.

He hadn't eaten for several days, so he decided to sacrifice his five internal organs first, because he had to do physical work later, and he couldn't do without some oil and water in his stomach.

Duan Rong plucked the hair and gutted the pheasant by the pond, cleaned it, and roasted it on a large bluestone not far away.

When the pheasant was roasted, Duan Rong took it and left, eating it up as he walked.

Duan Rong held a torch and walked into the cave of the black blood vine. He chewed the neck of the last pheasant in his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it with bones and meat.

This was the place Duan Rong chose for himself to practice the Taizang Sutra.

The cave where the black blood vine was located was already deep in the belly of the mountain.

It is also the most secret place on this mountain.

Moreover, the caves here are as dense as a spider web. Even if someone breaks in, it is difficult to find the black blood vine without a guide.