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Chapter 95 Hidden Weapons
Chapter 95 Hidden Weapons
"Click—"
Luo Qingchen took out the key and opened the first cell.
It was completely silent inside.
The small, demonic monkey lay motionless in the corner, its breath faint, clearly seriously injured.
After cleaning the cell in the early morning, Luo left.
I can't suck blood again today, since I just sucked it five days ago.
If it sucks someone to death, that would be a real problem.
The second cell.
Before the door was even opened, the strange bird's violent and fierce shriek could be heard from inside.
"Click—"
Luo Qingchen opened the iron gate and went inside.
The iron chains rattled.
Upon hearing the noise, the giant bird, about two meters tall, immediately opened its sharp beak and lunged at him with bared teeth and claws.
It looks like it'll be even crazier than last time.
Luo Qingchen examined it carefully and found that some of its fur was missing.
As it struggled desperately, streaks of red and green blood slowly oozed from its wounds.
"Gurgle"
The strange bird stared at him with its scarlet, bloodthirsty eyes and let out a sharp cry, its appearance fierce and ferocious.
It seemed to have forgotten who the visitor was.
However, Luo Qingchen quickly reminded it.
"Whoosh!"
Luo Qingchen reached out and began to suck blood from its wound.
The bright red and green blood instantly transformed into a jet of blood, flying out from the strange bird's wound and surging into his palm.
He wasn't planning on inhaling that strange bird again, since he had just done so before.
A steady, gradual approach is the best long-term strategy.
But clearly, this strange bird has forgotten its previous fear, and dares to make a racket and show this ugly expression.
Fresh blood spurted out rapidly.
Almost immediately, the strange bird regained its memories.
It paused for a moment, then immediately shut its screaming mouth, stopped its frantic attack and struggle, turned its head and hid in the corner behind it, sticking out its ugly buttocks, burying its head in its body, curling its whole body into a ball, and trembling.
Luo Qingchen stopped after absorbing only two drops of the gilded blood.
This strange bird had clearly not forgotten its fear, and was strong and had plenty of blood, making it suitable for long-term bloodsucking.
He picked up a broom and began cleaning the cell.
The strange bird trembled for a while before quietly peeking out a small section of its head from under its rear, its scarlet, bloodthirsty eyes staring at him in terror.
"Snapped!"
Luo Qingchen stepped forward and swept a broom across its raised rear end.
The strange bird was furious. It opened its beak wide, its feathers stood on end, and it seemed to be preparing to screech angrily again. But after only making eye contact with him, it immediately shut up, closed its eyes in a cowardly and humiliating manner, and shrank back and shifted its rear end.
Luo Qingchen swept a few feathers out from under its rump and suddenly discovered that the feather roots were very sharp.
He picked one up from the ground and gently poked his finger with it.
The tip of the feather was unusually sharp, and it pierced his finger instantly.
"nice one!"
This feather might be useless to others, or perhaps only used for decoration or alchemy, but to him, it was an excellent concealed weapon.
Moreover, the sharp feather root was actually black.
There are three feathers in total.
He picked them all up, but felt it wasn't enough.
So his gaze returned to the large patches of feathers on the strange bird's body.
At that moment, the strange bird was sticking its rear end out, peeking at him from underneath. When it saw his gaze, it suddenly felt a chill run down its spine, and it couldn't help but tremble. It hurriedly closed its eyes, and its whole body shook even more violently.
"Never mind, I'll take three with me first. That way, if we get caught, it'll be easier to explain."
"If we bring too much, it might arouse suspicion."
Luo Qingchen put away the feathers, cleaned the cell, and then left.
Hearing the sound of the iron gate locking, the strange bird, which had been cowering in the corner and trembling, finally dared to open its eyes and look towards the door. When it saw that the terrifying figure was really gone, its limbs went limp and it collapsed to the ground.
"Click—"
Luo Qingchen opened the third cell.
The beautiful snake lay silently in the corner, no longer calling "Young Master," seemingly still asleep.
Her long legs transformed into a snake's tail, with many of the scales on them being removed.
It looked like a bloody mess, covered in bloodstains.
As Luo Qingchen was cleaning the cell, her eyes suddenly opened. She paused for a moment, then with a "whoosh," she jumped up from the ground.
"Hiss!"
Her face instantly became covered in scales, a scarlet snake tongue emerged from her mouth, her face contorted with hatred, her body twisting wildly as she screamed and lunged at him menacingly.
The iron chains binding her behind her instantly slew, rattling loudly.
"ah""
She screamed and writhed, her scarlet pupils widening and her expression growing increasingly ferocious.
Her aura was becoming increasingly terrifying.
Suddenly, the snake's tongue in her mouth grew longer, and with a "whoosh," it shot towards Luo Qingchen like a sharp arrow!
Luo Qingchen was startled and hurriedly dodged to the side.
The sharp snake tongue shot past his neck in an instant, missing his throat by only an inch!
"when!"
The snake's tongue pierced the iron gate, creating a hole in the thick, sturdy gate!
Luo Qingchen was startled. Seeing that she had retracted her snake tongue and was about to continue her rampage, he didn't dare to hesitate and immediately stretched out his palm towards her wound.
Blood sucking!
"Whoosh!"
The bright red and green blood immediately broke through her wound, which was no longer protected by scales, and turned into a thick column of blood that shot towards his palm!
Fresh blood enters the body, burning and rolling.
The snake demon was stunned for a moment when it saw the pillar of blood flying out of its own body, and then screamed again and spat out its tongue at him.
At this moment, she had lost all reason; her mind was filled only with hatred and madness.
"Whoosh—"
The snake's tongue shot out again.
Luo Qingchen was prepared. The moment she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, she retreated again, dodging the second attack.
His palms continued to rapidly absorb blood.
The snake demon was enraged. It twisted its body wildly and retracted its forked tongue, preparing to attack again.
But then, she suddenly felt her body go weak, her head spin, and her strength rapidly vanish.
Her face contorted as she flicked out the snake's tongue again.
This time, however, the snake's tongue did not grow longer, and its speed became very slow. As soon as it emerged, it went limp.
At that moment, her upright body suddenly lost all its strength, and with a "thud," she fell to the ground, collapsing there limply.
Seeing how fierce she was, Luo Qingchen directly absorbed 40% of her blood.
The converted gilded blood actually has a whopping 10 points!
Sure enough, the stronger the magical beast, the better the quality of its blood.
He withdrew his hand and began sweeping the floor with satisfaction.
The snake demon lay on the ground, weakly twisting its body a few times. The black aura that had been violently churning on its body began to gradually recede, the madness in its eyes began to dissipate, and the scales on its face suddenly disappeared.
After a while.
As Luo Qingchen finished cleaning the cell and was about to leave, she suddenly spoke in a coquettish voice, "Young master, I'm so itchy—"
Luo Qingchen turned her head to look.
The snake demon's tail had transformed into a pair of long, slender, snow-white legs. The scales on its body had also disappeared, its scarlet eyes had become clear, and its long green hair had turned black.
She braced herself with her hands on the ground, seemingly trying to stand up, but found that she had no strength left.
She looked up at him, bewildered and confused, and asked, "Young master, what did you do to me? I feel weak all over and have no strength. Did you do something bad to me?"
Luo Qingchen stared at her for a while, then suddenly asked, "Is it still itchy?"
The snake demon paused, bit her lip, and two blushes crept onto her cheeks. She shyly twisted her slender and alluring body, looked at him with watery eyes, and said sweetly, "Young master is so naughty. You must have done something bad to me just now. I'm even itchier now."
"Snapped!"
Luo Qingchen went up and gave her a broom.
"And now?"
The snake demon immediately gritted its teeth, and the alluring expression on its face instantly turned into anger and resentment.
"I hope you'll dare to make that face again next time."
After Luo Qingchen finished speaking, she left the cell and closed the iron gate.
It seems that this snake demon truly remembers nothing.
However, he seemed to have discovered something.
When he sucked some of the blood from the snake demon and the strange bird in the second cell, their frenzy and madness seemed to suddenly disappear.
They immediately regained their original consciousness and became alert.
His blood-sucking ability seemed to instantly bring these demonic beasts, which had gone berserk, back to their senses.
"I hope I haven't absorbed that insane, demonic energy into my own body?"
He suddenly became a little worried.
But at this point, he had no time to think about such things.
To hesitate here is tantamount to waiting for death.
He must continue to drink blood and cultivate, and break through as soon as possible in order to continue living.
"Click—"
He opened the fourth cell.
He wasn't going to drink the blood of the monster that had just been fed to him five days ago, so he wasn't going to do it again today.
Let them stay for a few more days first.
They are all injured now, and if they continue to suck blood, they will probably die.
In the later cells, he found that some of the monsters had lost a leg, a claw, an ear, or even an eyeball.
There were also those whose genitals were cut off.
And the big-headed monster in the last cell had its head chopped off, yet it was still alive.
All he knew before was that when slaying a monster, you had to shatter its heart.
Otherwise, the other party wouldn't die at all.
They can grow back any limb they lose, even their heads.
I never expected that Warcraft would be like this too.
This cleaning took quite a bit of time.
He didn't leave cell number five until evening, completely satisfied.
At this moment, the amount of gilded blood in his body had increased to 70/1000!
He enjoys being engulfed by Warcraft.
Of course, some people may not like it.
The passageway outside the prison was now much more crowded with guards, all clad in armor, their expressions solemn, ready for action.
Even Yao Yu moved to a different spot and hid behind the fence.
When Yao Yu saw him emerge from the dark passage completely healthy and unharmed, the expression on her face became quite interesting.
"Senior Brother Yao, I've finished cleaning."
Luo Qingchen placed the key on the table in front of him and left.
Yao Yu opened her mouth as if to ask something, but before she could speak, he had already walked away.
time is life.
After leaving the Demon Prison, Luo Qingchen went straight back to her cave to prepare for a medicinal bath.
At that moment, he suddenly remembered the three feathers and quickly took them out of his sleeve.
"Thump!"
He raised a feather, aimed its sharp tip at the wooden table, and plunged it in forcefully.
The thick wood was immediately pierced with a small hole!
How can this thing be so sharp?
It is sharper than a needle, easier to grasp and easier to store power in, and it is just a feather, not a weapon.
In some places that inspect metal weapons, it can be easily brought in.
"Can it be even sharper?"
He went to the corner, preparing to sharpen it on the whetstone to make the tip more slender.
"Hiss—"
However, after polishing it for a long time, he was surprised to find that the tip of the feather had not changed at all.
The whetstone couldn't even sharpen this feather?
It is not only sharp, but also tough!
"No wonder—the sect spent so much manpower and resources to imprison so many magical beasts in the Demon Prison; it seems those beasts are full of treasures!"
He pondered for a moment, then put away the feathers and left the cave.
He was going to the pharmacy to buy something.
Just as he reached the main peak, he suddenly stopped and pondered for a moment. Instead of continuing towards the pharmacy on the main peak, he headed directly towards the gate leading to Medicine Man Town.
He was going to the pharmacy in Medicine Man Town to buy medicine.
It might be cheaper down there.
Moreover, the drugs he bought were somewhat unusual, and he couldn't let more people know about them.
The main peak pharmacy was bustling with people, and he always felt that there were eyes watching him from all sides, and that someone was following him.
In the evening, he arrived at Medicine Man Town once again.
When he entered Ziwei Pharmacy, Ayao was diligently pounding medicine at the table next to him, her forehead covered in sweat, but she looked quite happy with it.
Meanwhile, Senior Sister Bai was sitting alone at the counter, intently reading a copy of the Pharmacopoeia.
She was dressed in a plain white dress, with her long, black hair flowing freely. She sat there quietly, her demeanor aloof and her expression serene, seemingly out of place with the gloomy atmosphere of the small town.
"elder brother!"
When Ayao saw him, she was so excited that she couldn't help but call out the name she felt in her heart.
Bai Tang, who was behind the counter, also raised her head, her clear and beautiful eyes looking at him.
Luo Qingchen said, "Senior Sister Bai, I'd like to buy some medicine."
Ayao quickly put down the ladle and went to the counter, looking at him with bright eyes, and said, "Master—Master, what medicine do you want to buy? Ayao will get it for you."
Luo Qingchen said, "Snake venom, centipede venom, spider venom, etc., any kind of venom will do."
Ayao paused for a moment, then looked at her master beside her.
Bai Tang said calmly, "We don't sell these kinds of medicines here."
Luo Qingchen frowned and said, "Then other poisons will also work."
Bai Tang said, "No."
Luo Qingchen stared at her for a moment and asked, "Are there any pharmacies up there?"
Bai Tang said, "I don't know."
Luo Qingchen didn't say anything more and prepared to leave.
At this moment, Ayao suddenly said, "Master, we have a medicine here that can numb a person's whole body."
After saying that, she timidly looked at her master beside her, her eyes filled with a pleading look.
Bai Tang glanced at her, said nothing, and showed no other expression on her face, continuing to look down at the book in her hands.
Ah Yao immediately perked up and looked at the young man outside the counter, asking, "Master, do you need it?"
"Makes your whole body go numb?"
Luo Qingchen thought for a moment and nodded: "Let me see."
Ayao immediately left the counter and went to the backyard.
Before long, she came out carrying a green snake in one hand and a bowl and spoon in the other.
She walked to the table, put down the bowl, skillfully pried open the snake's mouth with a spoon, caught its fangs, and aimed it at the bowl below.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock—"
The thick venom from the snake's mouth actually flowed down the spoon and into the bowl.
Then, she put down the spoon, walked to the corner, picked up a pair of scissors, placed the snake's head against a clean mortar and pestle, and with a "snip," cut off the snake's triangular head.
She threw the venomous snake on the ground, then went to the drawer of the counter and took out dried centipedes, spiders, and other medicines. She put them into a mortar and pestle and began to pound them vigorously.
After completely crushing it, she carefully poured in the venom she had prepared earlier and stirred it meticulously.
After doing all that, she thought for a moment, then went to the counter and took out rock sugar, dried tangerine peel, and other ingredients, putting them all into the mortar and pestle and continuing to pound them.
After half an incense stick's time.
She took a small medicine bag, poured all the medicine and dregs from the mortar into it, then looked at him and said crisply, "You can go back and dry it, grind it into powder, or use it directly, or soak it in water for three days and then use the water directly. It has no taste, so no one will know it's poison."
Luo Qingchen looked at her intently for a few moments and asked, "Isn't it an anesthetic?"
Ah Yao laughed, "It's both anesthetic and poison, but the toxicity isn't high; it'll probably only kill two people at most. We don't have any other venomous snakes here, otherwise—"
She suddenly stopped talking, looked awkwardly into the counter, stuck out her tongue, and didn't dare to say anything more.
Inside the counter, Bai Tang was looking at her.
Luo Qingchen glanced at her again, took the medicine bag, and asked, "How much?"
Ayao looked towards the counter.
Bai Tang said calmly, "One tael of silver."
Luo Qingchen immediately took out one tael of silver and placed it on the counter, saying, "Thank you, Senior Sister Bai."
After saying that, he prepared to leave.
Ayao's expression darkened, and she pursed her lips, like a child who was excitedly waiting to be praised, but was met with indifference and even cold looks.
Bai Tang suddenly spoke up: "You shouldn't be thanking me."
Luo Qingchen stopped at the door, turned to look at the little girl with a gloomy expression, paused for a moment, and said, "Study medicine well, I will come to you to buy medicine again in the future."
After saying that, he strode away.
Ayao's eyes lit up again, and a happy expression appeared on her face.
"Brother—does he think I'm useful?"
She happily spun around on the spot, then picked up the headless snake that was still writhing in pain from the ground, wrapped it around her hand as a bracelet, and skipped off to the backyard.
Bai Tang lowered her head and continued reading her book.
The pharmacy returned to silence.
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