Chapter 1050 The Way to Recognize the Lord with Drops of Blood

In fact, just now, when Garulo mentioned the magic weapon that recognized the master with blood, Zhang Xiaohua felt thoughtful. At this time, he saw the increasingly dense and more red smoke. Zhang Xiaohua immediately remembered the wind beads he had obtained in the Forbidden Valley of Dalin Temple.

I remember that the wind bead was very rebellious at that time, and the bamboo that suppressed it was gone by the energy it consumed. However, when I collected the wind bead, it was cut by the wind bead's hand. After a drop of blood dripped into the wind bead, the wind bead became much more honest and no evil wind blew out.

"Is it possible? That's just a drop of blood to recognize the master?" Zhang Xiaohua thought to herself.

As he thought about it, the red smoke had approached Zhang Xiaohua. Judging from Garulo's meaning, he also wanted to wrap Zhang Xiaohua in the smoke and then kill him.

Zhang Xiaohua flew up about a foot, reached out and took out the jade box containing the wind beads from her belt. At this time, the restriction on the jade box was still there, and the divine thought was still there, and it did not change at all. Zhang Xiaohua opened the jade box and held the wind beads in her hand. Sure enough, she felt like blood was connected, "But how can we release the wind?" Zhang Xiaohua thought in wonder.

What’s strange is that Zhang Xiaohua’s thought just flashed in her mind. A suction force appeared from the wind bead, sucking the true energy in Zhang Xiaohua’s meridian into the wind bead. Then, a wisp of evil wind appeared outside the wind bead. With a "woosh", it blew into the smoke of Garula. The wind was only a wisp at the beginning, but it had already become a strong wind when it arrived at the smoke!

It was the nemesis of the smoke. Once the wind blew, it blew all the red smoke cleanly, revealing Garula with an incredible expression on her face. Then, another wind blew, and with a crisp "crack" sound, the wind actually blew a crack in the white bones floating on Garula's head!

"Ah?" Garula was shocked and immediately escaped from afar, holding the bones in his hand!

The other members of the Tianlong Sect who were standing in the distance to watch the battle did not stop when they saw Garula escape, and turned around together and headed towards the direction where Garula was flying!

Judging from their clumsy appearance, they seem to have never experienced such a mess!

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua's face was also a little pale. Just now, two evil winds sucked 90% of the true energy in his body, making him willing to kill the thief, but he was powerless to chase him!

"It's really amazing to recognize the master after dropping blood? But... but I don't think I can be the master of this wind bead? Otherwise, it wouldn't have let it absorb my true energy!" Zhang Xiaohua thought, putting the wind bead into the jade box again!

At this time, Xiao Hei and Xiao Huang fell from the air, watching Zhang Xiaohua put the jade box into the belt with a strange look, and Zhang Ping'er showed surprise on her face, stepped forward a few steps, and threw herself to the ground and said, "Thank you, Immortal, for saving my life!"

Zhang Xiaohua waved her hand and helped Zhang Ping'er up out of thin air, and smiled and said, "Mo Xie, Mo Xie, I just happened to be the right time. Anyone can reach out!"

Then he looked at the deserted wasteland and frowned and said, "This place is dangerous, not a long-term solution. Where can I go? I will send you a ride?"

Zhang Ping'er showed miserable expression and shook her head and said, "I have lived in Xia for a long time, and there are no relatives in other places. Now, the Shenxiang Sect has abandoned her. This world is so great that she has no place to live!"

"This..." Zhang Xiaohua was a little embarrassed.

Zhang Ping'er suddenly thought of something, and threw herself to the ground again, crying: "The immortal is merciful. Can you take your disciples to the disciples? Even if you are a disciple, you must repay the immortal's kindness for saving his life!"

"Huh? This is a good idea!" Zhang Xiaohua's face was delighted. At this time, the Beidou Sect, besides Zhang Xiaohua, was probably just a little siew and a little dog. Well, there was also Nie Qianyu who insisted on being included in the door. If Zhang Ping'er was accepted, it would also add popularity!

So, Zhang Xiaohua nodded and said, "Get up."

"Disciple, please obey the order!" Zhang Ping'er was delighted when she heard that Zhang Xiaohua had no intention of refusing, and got up from the ground, changing her name!

"I believe you know that I am a person of the immortal path. The cultivation of this immortal path is not comparable to martial arts. If you cannot get started, you will waste your life."

"Disciple is not afraid. Even if the disciple does not make any progress, as long as he can be under the master's wings, he will be satisfied!"

"Hehe, how is it that simple? If your qualifications are not enough, what's the use of entering my Immortal Sect?" Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Don't mention the matter of becoming a disciple first. When I have time, check your qualifications and deal with it together."

"Thank you for your kindness!" Zhang Ping'er said happily.

"Well, okay, since I want to be my master, I can't leave you alone!" Zhang Xiaohua's eyes rolled, she thought of a solution, and said, "Close your eyes, wait until I ask you to open it, and you can open it again!"

"Yes, Master" Zhang Ping'er closed her eyes obediently.

Zhang Xiaohua reached out and took Zhang Ping'er's waist, jumped into the air, and flew back with Xiao Hei and Xiao Huang.

When he arrived at the place where he had just left the four-skinned Huanhuan, he fell down and said to Zhang Ping'er, who was already blushing, "Okay, open your eyes!"

Zhang Ping'er opened her eyes as she spoke, and after a while she looked, she couldn't see where it was. However, she was very obedient and did not ask, and just whispered: "I wonder why Master brought his disciple here? Is this Master's residence?"

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and said, "I have some trivial matters for the time being and can't go home. I have also left a registered disciple in Huichun Valley. I can't send you to Huichun Valley. Now I want to find a mount for you. You can ride it to Huichun Valley!"

"Recovery in Chungu, Nie Qianyu?" How didn't Zhang Ping'er know? She was surprised: "Disciple knows this, but... But isn't Nie Qianyu going to join the Beidou Sect? Master is..."

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head mysteriously and said, "Don't worry about this for now."

As he said that, he also took out a jade talisman from his arms and handed it to Zhang Ping'er, saying, "This jade talisman is the same as Nie Qianyu's. You just need to explain the matter to her!"

"Yes, I know!" Zhang Ping'er took the jade talisman and hid it carefully. She just raised her head. She saw that she was scared and wanted to approach Sibusi in the distance, and blurted out: "Huanhuan?"

"Huanhuan?" Zhang Xiaohua pretended to be surprised, pointed to the four-pointed person and said, "Is it just it? Do you know him?"

Zhang Ping'er's face turned red and she whispered: "Yes, this was ridden by a senior brother who had a very good relationship before the disciple Chuanxiang Sect. However, it should be in Chuanxiang Sect, how did it get here?"

"Haha" Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "It's so good. I want to find a mount for you. You actually met the mount of an old friend. This is outside the mountain road. There are no disciples of the incense sect in the surroundings for several miles. Maybe this beast was abandoned by your senior brother here?"

"No, senior brother cares a lot about this four-dimensional person!" Zhang Ping'er shook her head.

"But, don't you look like Sibuli? He looks very bitter and revenge, just like he was abandoned?" Zhang Xiaohua looked around and said, "This place is close to the mountain road. If you are seen by others, you might be caught. If it is a mount or a trivial matter, if you are killed and eaten by someone, wouldn't your senior brother be extremely sad if you know it?"

"Yes, what should I do?" Thinking of Zhang Xiaohua's sadness, Zhang Ping'er also lost her idea.

"You ride away first. It won't be too late to repay your senior brother when you meet him?" Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile: "You saved his mount, he can't blame you!"

"This..." Zhang Ping'er also felt it made sense when she heard it, so she nodded.

"Okay, go up. Huichungu seems to be in that direction. You can ask while walking." Zhang Xiaohua pointed at the direction and said again: "When I finish the matter, I will come to Huichungu to find you!"

"Master... don't... leave your disciple!" Zhang Ping'er said pitifully.

"No, I am a person of the immortal, and I pay the most attention to credibility!" Zhang Xiaohua was so amused that she turned around and flew north.

Zhang Ping'er patted her cheek until Zhang Xiaohua was gone, and realized that this was really not a dream, so she happily headed back to the direction of Chungu!

Zhang Xiaohua flew back all the way, searching for the Prajna heavy sword thrown on the ground, and then flew northward.

But today, he fought with Garulo again and used 90% of his true energy. Although he had recovered a little before sending Zhang Ping'er, when the sun set, his true energy was insufficient. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua stopped rushing to the road. In the wilderness, he found a small thatched hut that seemed to be used by hunters for hunting. It fell down and set up a ban to start regaining his true energy.

When the true qi is replenished, the full moon will be hang high!

Zhang Xiaohua stretched out her mind and released her spiritual consciousness. After looking around for a long time, there was nothing unusual, she took out the wind bead. The wind bead was still the same, honest and extremely honest. She stayed quietly in the jade box, but Zhang Xiaohua still couldn't do it, which was different from the Red Spirit Guard and Dragon Binding Ring that Zhang Xiaohua had sacrificed before!

"Recognize the master after dropping blood? It seems that it is better to sacrifice and refine it!" Zhang Xiaohua thought to herself. In addition to the feeling of blood connection, this wind bead can blow out evil wind, Zhang Xiaohua still doesn't know the rest!

"Where are other magic weapons?" Zhang Xiaohua immediately thought of those magic weapons that cannot be penetrated by spiritual consciousness.

The first thing Zhang Xiaohua took out was the bamboo that suppressed the wind beads. She bit her finger hard and a drop of blood containing golden threads on the bamboo that was strong. Seeing the blood drops seeping into the bamboo as if it was absorbed, Zhang Xiaohua was suddenly shocked: "Hey, how could there be golden threads in my blood? Could it be... Is there something extremely serious disease I have?"

Zhang Xiaohua was very nervous and took her pulse. After watching her spiritual consciousness in her body for a long time, she could not find any abnormality. The true qi slowly walked through the meridians for a whole circle, but she still found no clues.

"What's going on?" Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled.

At this moment, the seven-section bamboo suddenly emitted a faint Buddha light and then went out again. Some inexplicable things seemed to appear in Zhang Xiaohua's mind, and the bamboo also felt a blood-connected feeling in Zhang Xiaohua's hands!
Chapter completed!