"To understand this Herbal Sutra, the law of life and death and the eighth sense, you must first understand it."

They are all their own people, and Zhou Shu didn't shy away, and said the key points, adding, "There must be other ways, such as being noticed by the saints, even if they don't understand anything, you can get the secret of it, but it seems that you don't have that opportunity."

"Then I don't want to do it anymore."

Caiying glanced at it and walked to the side without interest.

Zhou Shu gave her a complimentary look. Caiying always knew what she wanted, and the rest, even the saint's book, would not touch her mind. Such pure and transparent quality is the necessary quality of the sword cultivator.

Bian Xuexiangru has been standing in front of the stone tablet, with a very focused look, obviously still trying to get insights from it.

After all, it was left by the saint, how could you miss such an opportunity?

Bian Xue hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Master said that the Materia Medica Sutra is a book that helps the world, and it is suitable for the way of compassion. However, when I was in the Xuanhuang Realm, my sister could not understand the truth. This book was left by my own hands, my sister..."

"Of course it's OK."

Zhou Shu smiled, "I can't violate the will of the saint, but I can teach you the methods. If you want the student to die, I will teach you. As for the eighth sense, I also plan to set up a seven-night formation here. This is not difficult, and you can try to understand it at that time."

Bian Xue was very excited, "Thank you, Senior Brother Shu!"

Xiangru followed and bowed, "I'm just making up the numbers. I probably can't learn your rules, but I've always been very interested in the eighth feeling."

Zhou Shu thought for a while and said, "For the Dijiang tribe, the Heavenly Eye may be easier, and the Zen sect is better than the immortal world."

"Forget it, I'm not interested in Zen."

Xiangru shook his head quickly, "Prefer to your Seven Night Formation."

Zhou Shu smiled and said nothing, and turned to Hu Lao, "Hu Lao, this stone tablet is here. Don't be too focused and cannot be destroyed. If there are creatures who can get the opportunity and be favored by the saint, it is also a beautiful thing."

"Um."

Mr. Hu naturally agreed, and his face changed slightly when he nodded, "Master, there is a little movement over there."

Zhou Shuxi said, "The little guy responded?"

Hu Lao shook his head, "It's not Jianmu, it's the Gou Chen Cang."

Zhou Shu said thoughtfully, "Director Chongyang? Let's go and take a look."

There was a big pit on the ground, and the Gou Chen cocoon buried deep underground had been exposed. The cocoon body was shaking violently, like breathing, but there was no fixed rhythm. It was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and you could vaguely feel some manic breath.

Hu Lao looked at Gou Chen Jian, "It seems that he hasn't replied yet, why are you awake?"

"It is impossible to recover without the blood of the Qilin. We didn't think about it when he woke up," Zhou Shu's expression slightly condensed. "Maybe he had some obsession with the catastrophe of fortune. He woke up after sensing the catastrophe. He had known that he should have changed his position."

"The master is too concerned."

Hu Lao said slowly, "The master has already done his best to keep him here to recover, and it is impossible for him to take care of everything."

"Too."

Zhou Shu didn't think much, so he just looked at Gou Chen Jian.

Not long after, a red light suddenly appeared on Gou Chen Cang, and the demon refining world was lit up, but it became dark in an instant. In that moment, Gou Chen Cang's tough shell had melted through a hole, and a small ball of dim and non-hot flames emerged.

Zhou Shu said in a relaxed voice, "The cocoon is broken, it's useless, just help him out."

Hu Lao nodded, a white smoke emerged from his hand, lifting Gou Chen Cang from the deep pit and slowly putting it on the ground.

When it landed, Gou Chen Jiang was completely opened by the pot, showing the Chongyang Real Estate curled up inside.

The shape is the Fire Kiribe Beast, with a length of several feet. It has obviously evolved a lot compared to the Fire Kiribe Beast in the Xuanhuang Realm. Whether it is four feet or horns, it is almost no different from the real Fire Kiribe. Its body is still rising and falling, and the scales continue to open with bullying. Balls of tiny flames spew out, forming a circle of fire around the body.

Hu Lao felt it, "He is very fragile now and has a lot of vitality..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Shu moving and soon set up several formations around the Chongyang Real Person.

Gathering immortals, protecting souls, health preservation, and purifying spirits are all available, and they are protected very comprehensively. The array eye uses colorful spirit beads. Compared with the immortal jade, the colorful spirit beads produced by the energy law are more friendly and do not harm any race.

After a while, the Chongyang Real People gradually calmed down.

He opened his eyes, noticed the surrounding formations, and settled the divine way, "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

"You're welcome, Chongyang real person."

Zhou Shu walked up to him and raised his hand with a smile.

"You are...you are..."

Chongyang Real Man looked at Zhou Shu calmly for a while, struggling to stand up, "My...My..."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Real person, you recognize me. I am Zhou Shu. Yes, your Qilin Blood was given to me at the beginning, but now it is not by my side."

The Chongyang Real Man struggled for a while but gave up. He had no strength at all now and could not even recover from his human form. He was as fragile as thin ice that could break when touched. "I can feel... you don't have the blood of the unicorn on you, and you... can you return it to me?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "Of course, if I can find it."

The real person of Chongyang said anxiously, "Are you missing?"

"That's right," Zhou Shu looked at him and frowned, "Real person, don't you wonder where you are now and how did you wake up?"

"Nothing is more important than Qilin Blood..." Chongyang Zhenren subconsciously shook his head, and soon noticed something, and said in surprise, "This is not Chongyang Palace, me, how could I be here?"

Zhou Shu sighed slightly and told the process of getting Gou Chen Cocoon.

The Chongyang real man's body trembled a few times, and many fires appeared in his eyes, and he said angrily, "I actually sold the ancestor! Damn, who took such a disciple? If I let me..."

After a while, Chongyang real person recovered and said to Zhou Shu, "Thank you, Zhou Shu, if it weren't for you, I would have become someone's spirit beast, or even a pill. Alas, the master's sect was unfortunate."

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "The real person is kind to me, so I will of course help if I can."

"Where is this, which world?"

The Chongyang Real Person looked around, but because of the barrier of the formation, he could not see very far.

Zhou Shu waved his hand, "Let's talk about this later. The real person will rest here for a while. Don't worry about anything else. I'll see you later."

The real person in Chongyang is still waiting to ask something, but after thinking about it, he didn't ask, just said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, I will definitely repay this kindness."

Zhou Shu took Hu Lao and quickly left the valley.

"Director Chongyang, please watch the dot formation more often. Don't let him get into trouble, but don't let him come out."

"I understand, master."

"Bring him a few lotus petals of the Styx lotus so that he can transform first and make it more convenient in the future."

"Don't worry, master."
Chapter completed!