Chapter 145 Trapped
Li Si didn't feel the dark night in Shaoguang Valley yet. He now felt that he had been walking and memorizing since he entered Shaoguang Valley. He just chose a small cave without a master and planned to make do with the night. Who knew that he was threatened by someone.
This person is no other person, the high-level monk he had seen before who was chased. Although Li Si could smell the strong bloody smell on this person's body, he understood that this person was seriously injured.
However, the aura of this man was still very strong, especially the dagger he was holding was pressing against his dantian. Obviously, as long as Li Si had any abnormal movement, he would die without a place to bury him.
"Well! Little brother, don't move! This dagger is a treasure weapon! You, a little Qi Refining Cultivator, have you probably never seen a treasure weapon? Haha! But I don't want you to make friends in this way!"
The monk was clearly talking to him with a smile, but his words and actions were full of threats. It was really strength that determines everything, and it did not hide his disdain for Li Si at all.
This is the first time since he became a monk, Li Si has felt that his life was threatened like this, and he feels very powerless. He does not want to die here, so he cooperates with the words of middle-aged men.
"Senior, you said, I am just a little Qi-refining monk. Although I don't know what a little monk like me can do for you? But what you need me to do, you can say that I will try my best to do for you." Li Si deliberately lowered his voice, which made people feel very respectful when they heard it.
In fact, Li Si, who had his head down, had no expression on his face, clenched his fists with both hands, and kept telling himself in his heart to hold back. However, he really hated being threatened with a knife like this.
"Very good, you guy is pretty good, you're pretty conscious. OK, take the storage bag on you first."
Li Sixin sank, how can this be done? Finally, he decided to take a gamble and took out the storage bag he usually used.
The middle-aged monk didn't expect Li Si to lie to him, especially the storage bag that Li Si usually uses, there are many things in it, such as spirit stones, elixirs, spiritual talismans, and spiritual weapons. For a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, there are so many things in most of them. Who knows that this is only a small part? All the spirit stones are low-grade spirit stones, only a few bottles of elixirs, the spiritual weapons include the pair of bells and a long sword, but there are many spiritual talismans.
It is precisely because of this that the middle-aged monk thought Li Si was quite honest and took out all his wealth so simply. Who would know that this was only a small part?
The middle-aged monk thought that Li Si had no spiritual weapon in his hand and there was no big threat, so he moved the dagger away.
"Okay, for your sense of knowledge, I will let you go first."
"Thank you, senior." Alas! I have to say thank you for the storage bag I snatched away. Li Si thinks he is really that way.
After turning around, Li Si finally saw the middle-aged man's appearance clearly. The middle-aged man looked about forty years old. However, his temples were a little gray and his demeanor was very graceful. Even if he was injured, his aura was still there.
He looks average. If he is just an ordinary person, he is the kind of person who can't find someone even if he is thrown into the crowd. The most impressive one is a big hemorrhoid on his left face, which is black and big.
Of course, the cultivation world does not look at age based on appearance and momentum, but directly depends on cultivation. Unfortunately, Li Si and the middle-aged monk's cultivation are too different. He cannot see the specific cultivation of the middle-aged monk, and only knows that the golden elixir should be no different. After all, the aura is only a little weaker than the city lord of Shuguang City, and he also claims to be himself.
"Have you seen enough?" Bi Xiuming glared at Li Si calmly. He thought this young man knew something, but he didn't expect to be so rude.
After being scolded like this, Li Si finally realized that he had just stared at the middle-aged monk in a daze. He reflected strongly that such low-level mistakes could not be made again in the future, otherwise he would not have time to resist if he took the opportunity to kill him directly.
"Sorry, senior, I just saw that you are too mighty and too imposing, so I was stunned for a moment." Although I felt a little embarrassed to lie, he could not say that he had just stared at the big mole on his face! I guess he was stomped directly.
"Okay, okay, don't be poor, I'm too lazy to care about you. Come here, I have something to tell you to do."
He didn't know what bad things he wanted to tell him to do, but Li Si was very nervous, but he had no choice but to walk forward honestly.
"Senior, please give me instructions if you have something to do! I will do as I do."
"Well! You should know that when the valley comes, a blue light will be emitted from the valley every afternoon?"
"Yes, I have learned about it before I came." Li Si was a little puzzled about why the middle-aged monk mentioned this!
At the same time, I was curious about why the middle-aged monk came here for. It was impossible for him to do it for the Blue Light Grass like him. After all, they are all Jindan-stage monks. Moreover, the monk who was chasing him before was nowhere to be seen, and I don’t know what happened?
"Okay, since you know, then when it's midnight, you go to the center of the Raoguang Valley, which is where the blue light is emitted."
"This? Can you ask me, what are we going to the center of Shaoguang Valley?" Li Si asked carefully.
"You will know this naturally then." Maybe because I felt my tone was a little stiff, the middle-aged monk said in a slow tone, "You must have something to ask for when you come to this Spoon of Light Valley? Look at the thirteenth level of Qi refining at this time, is it for the Blue Light Grass?"
Li Si nodded awkwardly: "Senior is right. Because I am a casual cultivator, I have never bought the foundation-building pill, so I want to pick the blue light grass and go back to find an alchemist to help refine the foundation-building pill."
Li Si naturally said half of the words and left half of them. He did not directly say that he would pick the blue light grass back, but he had to refine it himself.
The middle-aged monk there did not doubt it, but smiled at Li Si and said, "That's it. There are many blue light grasses in our trip. At that time, those blue light grasses belong to you. How about it?"
Li Si smiled bitterly in his heart. If you said this, what else can I say? If I don’t want to, you can let me go?
"Okay, thank you senior, senior, I think you seem to be injured?"
"What? Do you have any other thoughts? Don't worry, even if I'm injured, you can't run away. Humph! Go and guard the entrance of the cave and be honest."
Li Si stood at the entrance of the cave honestly, sighing in his heart that this man changed his face as quickly as he was reading books, so he could only think about finding an opportunity to escape.
What Li Si didn't see was that after he went to the entrance of the cave, Bi Xiuming quickly took out two bottles of pills from the storage bag he got from Li Si. If Li Si saw it, he would definitely recognize that the pill was the Yangyuan Pill and Xuyuan Pill he had refined himself.
Chapter completed!