Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 175: Black and White Impermanence
Huaizhou Prefecture was quiet for two days. Apart from the incident involving Bai Bufen, the entire city was peaceful.

Just as Ling Wuce had said before, the closer a city is guarded by court monks, the less likely monks would dare to act recklessly.

During this period, Sikong Du ran back and forth several times, and every time he came, he would shout and invite people to have a drink.

At first, Han Yu found it difficult to understand this guy's thoughts. He was clearly a cheater even when drinking, so how could he drink three times a day?
Later I found out that this guy was not interested in the wine at all, but was clearly interested in the guillotine in his hand.

After three rounds of drinking, he would borrow the guillotine from himself and play with it for a while.

"If you like it, just take it. I really don't like drinking."

At noon that day, it was still the same restaurant and the same seat, but the original seat for three people was now occupied by only Han Yu and Sikong Du.

At this moment, Han Yu finished the last bowl of wine with a helpless look on his face, and spoke with a sigh.

You could just say it directly, instead of having to do this every time when the alcohol sprays all over my trouser legs.

Sikong Du's face also turned red. He really liked this unfinished magic weapon too much. It had enough murderous aura and must be a good treasure that could kill people without bloodshed.

For a monk like him who came from a military background, this kind of thing is easy to use.

Han Yu's words did not make him happy. Instead, he quickly returned the things and shook his head like a rattle.

"You can lend it to me to play with, but you can't give it to me as a gift."

The monks of the Supervisory Department must have a bottom line, one of which is that they cannot accept bribes. No matter how much he likes this thing, Sikong Du does not want to violate his bottom line of principles.

"If you don't always talk about making friends, then consider it as my gift to a friend."

Han Yu's attitude towards the guillotine was indifferent. He wouldn't need it anyway, so he might as well give it away as a gift.

Although Sikong Du is older than himself, they can get along well and it's perfect for him to make friends with others.

"What a wasteful thing! This is already the prototype of a magic weapon. Are you going to give this thing away as a gift?"

After Sikong Du laughed and cursed for a while, he couldn't help but look at the guillotine.

"When I have something good, I'll trade it with you."

"That's okay!"

Han Yu deliberately waved the guillotine in front of him for a while before putting it away.

Sikong Du turned his face away, his mouth twitching, and deliberately avoided looking at him.

"By the way, where did you put my pills?"

Han Yu suddenly remembered a pill he had taken this morning, and happened to meet Sikong Du who came looking for him.

I originally asked him if he wanted to eat it, but this guy took it and turned around and left.

If he loses this thing, he's screwed.

Smell Pill: After taking it, the user will gain an extraordinary sense of smell, and can track anything with a scent within ten miles. Side Effect: Two dog-like characteristics will be randomly acquired.

Han Yu didn't know how many dog ​​characteristics there were, but he knew that dogs eat shit.

You said, if the side effects happened to you, and if your luck was even worse...

It feels like I've lost the reason to live from now on, okay?
Sikong Du also had a strange expression on his face, but he nodded firmly.

"Don't worry, I've already eaten it. I didn't waste your food."

After Han Yu confirmed it again and again, he finally felt relieved. Then he turned around and asked with a concerned look on his face.

"So are your kidneys okay?"

puff!
Sikong Du was drinking wine, but after hearing the words, he sprayed out all the wine that had just reached his mouth, and Han Yu, who was caught off guard opposite him, was directly splashed in the face.

"Didn't we agree not to tell anyone about this even if you kill us?"

Sikong Du leaned forward and spoke in a low voice through gritted teeth.

Soul-Strangling Pill: The person taking the pill will have one of the miscellaneous spiritual roots removed to purify the main spiritual root's qualifications. Side effect: The five elements of internal organs corresponding to the spiritual root will be removed.

When this elixir came out the first day, Han Yu had already gone out to see if there was any damn guy who would go out without checking the almanac.

Heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, if any of these are missing, wouldn’t it be fatal?
As a result, it was the old man Sikong Du who saw it again, and the pill finally fell into his hands.

Han Yu was determined not to give it to him at first, but Sikong Du insisted.

He is a cultivator with three spiritual roots. This aptitude is neither good nor bad, and is considered middle-class in the world of cultivators.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be stuck in the God-Gazing Realm even after he turned forty, with even the Great Consummation nowhere in sight.

Although he did not dare to compare himself with those sect disciples with dual spiritual roots or single spiritual roots, after all, they could achieve his current achievements at such a young age.

But if he can improve his qualifications, he is confident that he will not be worse than others.

I have the elements of fire, wood and gold, and my main practice is fire-based. So, I can take this pill.

"I specialize in fire-attributed techniques, so what I'm removing is my water spiritual root. Kidneys belong to water, so it's just one kidney, so it's a good deal."

Han Yu was shocked when he heard this. This guy is really willing to sacrifice his life for his spiritual roots!
Even if you have two kidneys, can you calculate the bill like this?
But Sikong Du insisted again and again, so I had no choice but to give it to him.

Now that a day has passed, Han Yu is still a little worried whether something will happen to him.

Sikong Du's face turned dark. After giving Han Yu a cold look, he couldn't help but touch his left waist.

There was an inexplicable sense of emptiness there now. After taking the elixir that day, apart from the fact that his true essence became more refined and his martial arts skills flowed more smoothly, this position also changed.

There was no strange thing happening. The kidney just shrank little by little, and finally disappeared...

Regret?
Sikong Du did not regret it. The changes in his spiritual roots were far more than that. He believed that in the near future, he would be able to easily enter the state of great perfection. With the qualifications of dual spiritual roots, he could hope for a better state in the future.

"Boss."

A shout came from far away and a palace guard ran up the stairs and trotted towards the two people.

"Woof!" Just as they were approaching the two of them, a sudden dog barking startled Han Yu. He thought he had heard it wrong, but ten breaths later, the guard barked again.

Blanch!
This guy Sikong Du gave this thing to his subordinates to eat?

Is it so poisonous?
Han Yu kept looking at Sikong Du with a strange look.

"Don't look at me like that. After I took it, I ate it voluntarily."

"Yes, Woof! Mr. Han, I volunteer."

The palace guard also hurried to explain.

When Sikong Du saw the pill for the first time, he immediately realized its importance, although it did not have as outrageous effect as the Juer Pill.

But tracking within ten miles is also a very powerful ability.

It's just a side effect...

He and Han Yu had the same idea: if they were to develop that damn habit, life would be meaningless.

But this thing is really rare and will be of great benefit to the Supervisory Department.

Just because he didn't dare to eat it didn't mean that others wouldn't dare to eat it, so he took the pill back to the government office and summoned all the guards.

He waited until the effect of the elixir was clear before speaking.

"Ten Miles of Pursuit has great potential for the Supervisory Department. I don't dare to eat it myself, but if any of my brothers dare to eat it, they will definitely have a bright future."

Sikong Du frankly stated that he did not dare to eat it, but he could guarantee that as long as he had this ability, he would definitely rise rapidly in the Supervisory Department in the future.

"So this guy ate it?"

Han Yu looked at the palace guard with admiration, thinking that this man was very cruel to him.

At that time, he was indeed the only guard in the palace who dared to stand up and eat it without hesitation. Not to mention Han Yu, even he looked at this subordinate with admiration.

"What's the other habit?"

Han Yu spoke curiously. The first habit was obviously barking, so what about the second one?

Just at this moment, the guest at the next table threw a bone to the ground. The guards who had been standing beside him suddenly rushed out and pounced directly on the bone.

"Yang Xiaotian!"

Sikong Du shouted loudly, and the guard's eyes became clear again. He got up and walked back with an embarrassed look on his face.

"You see, this is the second habit. He will have the urge to pounce on something that is thrown. Fortunately, as long as someone can call out his name, they can stop him in time."

His second habit is not a good thing either. If someone throws a magical weapon at him, wouldn't he just pounce on it and seek death?

Sikong Du seemed to have considered this point, but he was not worried. With so many people in the Supervisory Office, there was no shortage of combat power. Instead, what was lacking was people with special abilities.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotian will probably be responsible for tracking in the future, and it is unlikely that he will have the opportunity to fight in battle.

"Why are you running out here instead of staying in the government office?"

Sikong Du looked up and asked.

"The Inspectorate has sent a letter. I'm here to inform the boss."

Yang Xiaotian scratched his head and spoke.

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In the government office, several figures hurriedly stepped in. It had been two days since Gao Feng and his companions left. The letter from the Supervisory Office at this time could only be about Bai Bufen.

So Han Yu also came with the two of them.

A letter was placed on the table at this moment. Sikong Du quickly stepped forward, picked up the letter and opened it. After reading it, he handed it to Han Yu with an uncertain expression.

The content of the letter was not long, and it briefly introduced the information obtained from Bai Bufen.

The entire system of corpse refining is quite complicated. First of all, Zhuyou Sect is just a cannon fodder in the open, and its daily business is to capture ordinary people.

The force in charge is a force called Huangquan Mansion. The captured people are usually handed over to Huangquan Mansion for processing. Some of them are refined into corpses, and for the rest, even Bai Bufen has no idea what happened.

According to the information obtained by Bai Bufen, the power of Huangquan Mansion is quite secretive, and the power structure is clearly defined with responsibilities and powers. One group is engaged in corpse refining in seclusion behind the scenes, while those who practice ghost arts are another group, and there is even another group that takes the remaining civilians and does other things with them.

The three never overlap, and none of them knows about the other.

As for the ghost way of martial arts that can stab people, so far only four have shown their heads: Black Impermanence, White Impermanence, Ox-Headed, and Horse-Faced.

The Black Impermanence is naturally wearing a black robe, and Bai has no idea that he is the White Impermanence. As for the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Impermanence, there is no information at all.

The Inspectorate and Bai Bushen had the same initial speculation that Huangquan Mansion could not possibly be the pinnacle of the corpse refining lineage, and there must be other forces above it.

If the speculation is true, then it would be a big deal, as it means that the so-called remnants of the corpse refining are making a comeback which is a joke.

They have a clear organization and structure, and it is obvious that they have already formed a huge scale a long time ago.

But now the truth has only just been revealed, and I'm afraid there is something big going on, especially since the man in black robe is out hunting monks and using the monks to refine corpses, so I'm afraid there is already some action going on.

No wonder Sikong Du looked so unhappy. If the Corpse Refining Sect was planning to carry out their plan in Huaizhou Prefecture, wouldn't he be the first to bear the brunt?

After Han Yu closed the letter, he thought to himself that Bai Bushen was not bragging and if he said that, he really would avenge him.

"Why aren't you anxious?"

Sikong Du looked at Han Yu's indifferent expression and smiled bitterly.

"Why should I be anxious? I'm alone. If I ask them to chase me around the world, they will be exhausted first."

Not to mention Han Yu's greatest confidence, as long as the opponent does not reach the transcendent state to come to find him, he will just beat them one by one. If they come in a group, the worst that can happen is that he will use his ultimate move - earth escape.

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