I Pushed the Weird World Horizontally Chapter 107

Ye Huihuang left as soon as he left.

The sound of wind, the swaying of branches, the slight snoring of horses... the most important is the rhythmic snoring of Jubao.

Into Gu Yan's ears one after another.

Everything around has returned to normal.

Gu Yan sighed with emotion and returned to the carriage.

In the car, Yaya and Jubao are still asleep.

No abnormalities were found.

"The road to becoming stronger is a long way to go."

Picking up the big knife that had fallen to his original position, Gu Yan lay down, silently running "Turtle Breath Jue", waiting for dawn.

The weather is fine and the snow stops.

On the official road, the carriage moved slowly through the snow.

Gu Yan sat outside, bowed his head, holding two animal skins in his hands, his mind immersed in it.

This is the method of two weapons.

""Bloodware"".

""Keeping Tools""

The former describes a method and materials for sacrifice and refining called blood vessels.

The latter is how to use evil spirits, evil spirits, etc. to cultivate and communicate with the gods after the blood vessels are forged.

"It looks very rudimentary, it shouldn't be a sophisticated refining method, but it's very suitable for me now."

Gu Yan took out a big knife in his hand.

This steel knife is very rough.

Killing the enemy depends on the sharpness of blessings.

He didn't even dare to use too much force.

After all, it was just bought at will in the small county.

This is not a novel, just let him encounter a magic weapon, no one knew it, and he found it at a glance.

"This blood vessel sacrifice refining, the material happens to be available, give it a try first."

Put down the steel knife and open the wooden box.

A steel fork of several hundred kilograms and a few pieces of blood-colored ore appeared in Gu Yan's hand.

His mind hung over these things and identified them according to the data on the sacrificial vessel.

"The ore is the bloodstone, and my blood gas can be tempered and melted.

This steel fork is made of heavy, slightly cold, hard, hollow inside, and smooth blood flow.

One part should be Xuan Tie, and the other part should be the monster bones of True Monarch Li Shui himself! "

"Although there is no special material, it is enough for me to try."

With interest on Gu Yan's face, he grabbed a blood stone and used his blood energy to move it according to the method in the blood sacrifice device.

moment.

A scorching heat gushes from the palm of his hand.

The blood-colored stone hovered over Gu Yan's palm, turning into a large mass of liquid similar to blood.

Without hesitation, Gu Yan directly applied the liquid evenly on the steel fork.

Zi Zi Zi~

A large amount of **** mist rose.

The steel fork in the hand has become soft!

"it works!"

"Magic!"

Gu Yan immediately operated the remaining bloodstones in the same way.

Although he had only broken through the aura, he had a profound foundation, and his body was full of blood and energy, all melted, and he just felt a little tired in his mind.

Several bloodstones go down.

The extremely hard steel fork is already kneaded like noodles.

Gu Yan's mind was condensed, and while maintaining the corrosiveness of the blood stone with blood qi, he cautiously urged the steel fork to shape his hand.

The steel fork first shrank into a ball, and then formed a little bit like a big knife in Gu Yan's mind.

The spirit is consuming quickly.

The eyes are about to run out!

A five-foot-one-inch long knife finally took shape!

"Blood refining!"

Gu Yan held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and a large amount of hot blood was forced out of his body and poured into the knife.

Blood poured into the knife handle.

On the body of the black and red knives, veins that looked like blood vessels appeared, filled with Gu Yan's blood.

The blade began to harden and was completely fixed.

Hum!

There was a sharp whisper.

The veins of the veins concealed into the interior, and a layer of black blood and blood shone several times.

Swordsmanship!

Gu Yan's face was pale and his eyes showed excitement.

The blade is five feet one inch long, the whole body is pitch black, the curve is smooth, the top is thick and the bottom is thin, and the total weight is more than 300 kilograms.

"This sword is refined with my blood and held in my hand. I actually feel a sense of blood connection, coupled with the talent of human sword integration, it is a perfect match!"

Grasping the handle of the knife, Gu Yan urged in a trace of vitality and slashed it out at the outside!

Hum!

The blade cut through the air and made a sharp noise.

A **** knife shot out several meters with air, leaving a half-meter-long deep knife mark on the snow!

"There is almost no loss, and it makes the blood energy more condensed!"

"good!"

"From today, you will be called Tiger Soul!"

The blade vibrated extremely slightly, seeming to respond.

Let Gu Yan love it even more.

He is like a boy getting his favorite toy, stroking the blade over and over again, feeling the blood connection.

The sun is in the sky.

The dazzling sunlight penetrated into Gu Yan's eyes.

He suddenly woke up.

"It's kind of evil."

He has a restrained personality and strong self-control ability.

I've touched a knife for so long now, evil door!

"It seems that the method of blood refining is somewhat evil."

This is a destined evil sword!

Gu Yan ran the "Turtle Breath Jue" and began to inject the evil spirits into the blade to raise the sword and power the spirit.

This is a long-term process.

The sword is alive and needs to be nourished by evil spirits.

This crudely refined Tiger Soul Knife is extremely weak in spirituality, and it needs Gu Yan to cultivate it.

If not necessary.

He is not ready to use this knife for the time being.

Gu Yan devoted himself to raising a knife. In the carriage, Jubao and Yaya were still asleep.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, the sun was setting.

A small village appeared in front of him.

The smoke curls up.

It seems that some villagers are making a fire and cooking.

Gu Yan's eyes lit up.

Although he has a strong physique, the sacrifice of the Tiger Soul Blade consumes a lot of blood and vitality, and his body is also somewhat deficient at this time.

When a trail appeared in front, he immediately controlled the carriage and walked towards the trail.

moment.

A village with only more than 30 dilapidated earthen huts and yards appeared in front of Gu Yan.

A dilapidated earth wall surrounds the periphery, but it is already dilapidated, which makes people very suspicious of its effect.

With a cautious attitude, Gu Yan's eyes turned into gray gold, scanning the village.

Frowned.

Crunch.

The front door was opened, revealing an old man wrapped in a cotton jacket with a fold of skin.

He squinted at the entrance of the village and saw Gu Yan driving a carriage.

The old man dangled half of his body out of the house.

"Young man, do you want to stay?"

"Lao Zhang, I'm going to join in, passing by here, can I spend the night?"

"Is there an identity badge?"

"Have."

"Wait."

The old man entered the house.

In a moment, a stout peasant woman walked out, opened the door of the village, and let Gu Yan go in.

"Thank you elder sister."

"It's not easy to be out in the cold, come here."

The peasant woman looked at Gu Yan curiously, and said with a smile.

The face is simple and warm.

Someone in the village seemed to hear the movement and looked through the window, but did not come out to check the situation.

When the carriage stopped, Gu Yan did not disturb Yaya and Jubao, but grabbed a package at will, tied the horse to the tree in front of the house, and followed the peasant woman into the house yard.

As soon as I walked in, I smelled a scent of food.

The old man who came out just now was squatting on the stove and working slowly, his hands and feet were slow.

"Guest, sit down, I'll get you some water first."

Gu Yan nodded with a smile, and sat at the side table.

There is already a bowl of wild vegetables and a bowl of potato-like stuff on it.

moment.

The peasant woman brought a bowl of hot scrambled eggs to Gu Yan.

The busy old man came over with a cough.

benign countenance.

"Ahem, guest, the family is poor, and these are the only things to entertain you."

I'm afraid Gu Yan can't come today.

The two bowls of vegetarian dishes on the table are their meals today.

What a simple person.

Gu Yan immediately got up and clasped his fists: "Lao Zhang, I'm grateful for taking it in. I also want to thank Lao Zhang for taking it in."

The food tastes natural.

Rice is also brown rice.

Gu Yan's taste is over.

After eating, Gu Yan took out a couple of pieces of silver and handed it to Lao Zhang: "This is a little bit of heart."

The old man waved his hand again and again.

"If you can't use it, you can't use it, it's not a bit of a mess, it's nothing."

He paused, hesitation flashed across his face.

"only..."

Gu Yan immediately said, "Lao Zhang, is there something unspeakable?"

The old man's benevolent face showed sorrow: “The guests don't know, I have a son who was accidentally paralyzed while working outside, and he is under the care of my daughter-in-law and I.”

"It's just that I'm old, my son has no fertility, no blood offspring, after I grow old, it will be difficult for my son and daughter-in-law to maintain it."

Muddy tears burst into his eyes: "Guest, can you leave a seed for my house today."

The busy peasant woman on the side, wondering what had happened, had already walked to the two of them, bowed their heads.

"this..."

Gu Yan's face was embarrassed.

The peasant woman on the side looked up at him, revealing a rough but symbolic face: "Does the guest dislike me for looking vulgar?"

As she spoke, she straightened her chest and made her chest swell and bounce for a few times.

Gu Yan glanced.

Very fierce!

In fact, this peasant woman is not too old. Although her face is average, her chest is bulging and her back is rounded, exuding a strange flavor.

Watching Gu Yan not speaking, she lowered her head, walked over, grabbed Gu Yan's arm, and dragged him into the back room.

The door closed.

Accompanied by the sound of falling clothes.

moment.

The bed shook.

There was a woman scream from the back room.

The old man sat at the table with no expression on his face.

The dim light shone on his face, his benevolent eyebrows turned into gloomy.

Snapped.

Sudden.

The inner door was opened.

Gu Yan, who had just entered for a while, walked out.

The old man's expressionless face turned into amazement.

So fast?

He looked embarrassed: "Guest, are you done?"

Gu Yan nodded: "It's over."

"Lao Zhang, as I said earlier, I want to thank Lao Zhang for taking in."

"Now your daughter-in-law has finished thanking you, now it's your turn."

"what?"

Lao Zhang shrank subconsciously.

Gu Yan sneered, stepped on his feet and appeared in front of the old man, grabbing his thin head with a big palm, and exerting force!

boom!

Blow a piece of white and red!

A scorching heat emerged from Gu Yan, blocking these obscure objects from his body.

Snapped.

The old man's headless body smashed on the table.

With a sigh, Gu Yan walked to the stove and opened the large altar on the side.

A fishy smell came out.

A slender palm was held in the shape of a chicken claw and faced it. The skin and flesh on the finger had been washed away, only bones were left.

This should be the palm of a woman.

Below, you can also vaguely see the broken body of a baby.

Close the lid.

Gu Yan walked to the firewood pile and pushed aside to take a look.

A pile of bones greeted the eyes, and there were still some missing teeth marks on them.

The other party really doesn't want his money.

Because the other party not only wants silver, but also his life!

When entering the village.

Under his sly eyes, the village was filled with grievances.

That is, there is no red tide energy.

Otherwise, I am afraid that this place has long been turned into a sly domain!

The resentment may also be accumulated from the many hardships experienced here.

Therefore, Gu Yan did not move at first.

Until he was in the old man's house, he smelled the familiar smell of corpse.

The night outside is getting deeper and deeper.

Gu Yan went out, took the steel knife from the carriage, and walked into another room in the yard.

In the dimly lit room, a brawny man without legs was grabbing a tender palm and biting.

It looked like the baby in the big tank had a broken palm.

The brawny man looked at Gu Yan, who opened the door, with a dumbfounded expression.

Huh!

The blade wind howled.

Accompanied by screams.

Two to the blood mist sprayed on the top of the soil wall.

Gu Yan was expressionless, went out with the knife and walked into the village.

Behind him was the scream of the brawny man.

The cold wind roared outside and sealed his screams in a small house without disturbing the rest of the village.

Gu Yan is very curious.

The other party is hungry, will he eat his own arm?

The cold wind was killing him, not as bad as the evil spirit that pervaded Gu Yan's body.

A strong smell of blood permeated the village.

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The village where there are still some noises is dead silent.

Gu Yan carried the **** steel knife, inserted it at the entrance of the village, and returned to the carriage.

It is difficult to travel by land, and people's hearts are as tricky.

Who can think of the simple peasant women, the kind-looking old man, and the innocent-looking children, all are a group of cannibals.

And this village, perhaps in this land, is not an exception.

Sleepless all night.

the next day.

After Gu Yan fed the horse, he drove the carriage and left the village where there were no living people.

The entrance of the village.

A **** knife was gradually covered by the wind and snow.