Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 8 The First Sword Out (Please read on!)

"The head of Lord Yunzhong, the soul of Emperor Shihuang."

"The material tasks of this artifact are really abnormal. None of them can be easily completed. We can only see if we are lucky enough to pick them up."

For his current weight, Chu Ci still has weight in his heart.

Without the strength of the Ji Dao Grandmaster, it is impossible to kill Yun Zhongjun head-on, let alone take his head.

The only possibility of success is to pick up the corpse after Yun Zhongjun was slaughtered, or GG under other circumstances, and then take the opportunity to touch his head.

As for the first emperor.

It is estimated that there are quite a lot of guards at the level of extreme grandmasters around him. It is definitely impossible to kill him, and he can only depend on his fate.

Getting up, pushing the door, Chu Ci was going to get something to eat.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a figure flashing outside the courtyard.

'the third time. '

Fifteen days ago, Chu Ci discovered that someone was watching him, and this was the third time Chu Ci had noticed him.

'This person should still be judging me. '

Generally, after the drug boy in charge leaves the dungeon, the period of demonization is about half a month.

'It cannot be delayed any longer. '

If he doesn't become demonized again, the building patrol deacon who monitors him will definitely report it to the higher authorities to claim credit.

Pretending to be nothing, Chu Ci casually got some food, then sat on the stone steps in a daze, and waited until late at night.

Fasten the brass bell and stick a wooden stick around your waist.

Chu Ci walked out of the small courtyard and went to the dungeon.

A No. [-] dungeon.

From the ground to the dungeon, there is a ten-foot-wide tunnel about five feet long.

Chu Ci stood at the end of the tunnel and waited quietly, took a deep breath secretly, and then held his breath, gathering all the true energy in his body on the wooden stick in his hand.

He understands that there is only one chance.

The strength of the building patrol deacon is the second level of martial arts, and the strength of this building patrol deacon should be at the muscle training level, and he has a weapon in his hand. Only himself at the skin training level is not an opponent in a frontal fight.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Footsteps sounded.

"Flying rainbow piercing the sun!"

Almost as soon as the figure wearing the bronze mask appeared at the entrance of the tunnel, Chu Ci had already drawn his sword.

The speed is like the wind, and it spans several feet in an instant.

The deacon who was following the building trembled, subconsciously clutching the blood gushing neck, and looked at Chu Ci in disbelief.

He wanted to say something, but his trachea had been severed, so he could only spit out blood, and his body fell against the wall bit by bit, his eyes were wide open, and he swallowed his last breath with regret.

He never expected that he would be killed with a wooden stick by a drug boy in charge in a state of muscle training.

Chu Ci took off the bronze mask of the patrol deacon, stripped off his clothes, fumbled a little, and took everything away.

People in the Jianghu will keep the most valuable things on their bodies.

Chu Ci glanced at this utterly dead person, and had some impressions of this person. At the end of last year, he had doubts about himself, and Xiaobai was the one who got away with it.

After simply disposing of the corpse, it was thrown directly into the prison's abandoned corpse room, where most of the "medicinal materials" belonged, and it would be pulled out of Dengxian Tower in the end, and buried in a random pit.

Before the time passed and the "eyes" were not opened, Chu Ci left the No. [-] dungeon.

Back to the courtyard.

After locking the door tightly, Chu Ci put the harvest of tonight on the couch one by one.

A sword, a vial, a booklet, a bag of silver, a token.

Open the booklet, it's a diary.

"In the first year of the First Emperor, on the third day of the seventh month, after five rounds of screening, with the strength of the marrow washing realm, he finally entered the Dengxian Tower..."

"Three years of the first emperor, the fifth day of February, three years of painstaking practice, today I finally succeeded in forging leather, as long as I go to register and register, I can become a deacon. It's a pity that there is no clear order from the elders of the immortal building. I really miss Yuchunyuan. Girl, fortunately, there are some good-looking female disciples among the disciples of Tongmai Xixiujing, who can be approached as deacons, and they will go up and down every day..."

"The eighth day of October, which is very fierce for the moon"

"On the ninth day of October, watch the moon in the courtyard"

"On the tenth day of October, at the turn of Guan and Bao"

"October eleventh, am I short?"

"October [-], am I fast?"

"October [-]th, she said try again, it's definitely not my problem"

"In the fourth year of the First Emperor, on July [-]st, he finally broke through to the state of refining tendons. From now on, he can take two doses of medicinal powder every month..."

"In the fourth year of Shihuang, on August [-]th, I found a very strange medicine boy in charge, quite familiar..."

"........."

"In the fourth year of the First Emperor, on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, the drug boy in charge still has no alienation. After another five days of observation, if there is still no alienation, it proves that the guess is correct. Report this matter and you will definitely be rewarded!"

From this diary, Chu Ci had a general understanding of the structure of Dengxian Tower.

The normal onmyoji who climbed to the fairy tower has four levels according to their strength, disciple, deacon, elder, and guardian.

Under the elders, no one is allowed to go out of the fairy tower without a clear order.

"If you have been in charge of the drug boy for a long time, you will eventually be discovered."

Chu Ci looked at the deacon's robe and bronze mask, and an idea popped up.

It's better to replace it and be the deacon who patrols the building.

Anyway, judging from this deacon's diary, each deacon acts independently and rarely interacts with each other.

And if he didn't replace him, the deacon's death would definitely be discovered.

There are several kinds of deacons in ascending the fairy tower, including the deacon who patrols the building, the deacon who gathers medicine, and the deacon who guards the building.

The deacon who patrols the building is responsible for cleaning up the alienated drug boys in the dungeon. If they are not cleaned up in time and the alienated drug boys are ignored, it will soon cause riots, and then he will be in danger.

As for the duties of the building patrol deacon, it is also simple, only need to deal with the alienation of the drug boy in the cell he is in charge of.

The deacon Chu Ci killed was in charge of prisons A[-] to A[-], and his shift time was in the middle of each month.

Once a drug boy is alienated, this token will respond, and the surface will show which cell the alienated drug boy belongs to.

As long as the prison cells within the scope of responsibility during the shift are guaranteed to be stable, the rest of the time can be spent completely, and the risk of exposure is greatly reduced.

And because the patrol deacon needs to be responsible for the monsters in the dungeon, compared with other deacons, in addition to living in the Dengxian Building, he can also choose a small courtyard to live alone. He only needs to register with the Book Department on the first floor of the Dengxian Building. .

Chu Ci is going to register his small courtyard tomorrow, so that no new guests will come.

"Body quenching medicine powder."

Chu Ci picked up the jade-colored vial.

The deacon of the tendon-refining state can receive two bottles of medicine powder every month to temper the body and practice, which is suitable for Chuci who is preparing for tendon-refinement now.

But at this moment, the bronze token placed aside trembled slightly, and the word 'A Four' appeared on it.

After a moment of silence, Chu Ci quickly changed into the Deacon Onmyoji robe, put on the bronze mask, and walked straight out of the small courtyard with the sword in hand.

(End of this chapter)