Due to the snake demon's own bites and Qingyun's full force of cutting two or three times, he finally made a fist-sized hole in its seven inches.
The gap opened, Qingyun Qilin's luck also reached its limit, and the blood line between the eyebrows was looming. Immediately afterwards, he suddenly inserted his hands into the snake demon's seven inches, wildly devouring the snake demon's vitality and spiritual power.
It is still a demon beast that has not yet developed its spiritual intelligence. It has limited wisdom, and what dominates it is the instinct of survival. By the time it discovers that its seven inches have been broken, it is too late, and it has also given birth to its demon child. The fear of facing death for the first time.
I saw it twisting its body crazily, trying to throw the parasite-like Qingyun down or crush it to death.
Unexpectedly, Qingyun was like a tarsal maggot, firmly attached to the body of the snake demon, and refused to let go no matter how it turned and twisted.
Qingyun opened his red eyes fiercely, and tightly grasped an unknown organ in the snake demon's body with his hands. The palms that exuded a sweet and warm feeling gave him bloodthirsty pleasure from time to time.
This real feeling seemed to tell him that even if he was doomed, he would still let this snake demon bleed the last drop of blood!
However, the pleasure of killing was full of temptation, but his mind was extremely clear, and could even be said to be terrifyingly calm.
I don't know how long it took, but the snake demon still couldn't survive the thick-skinned Qingyun. As his life quickly passed away, he slowly lay on the ground and became motionless again.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Qingyun looked at the five to six meter long giant snake corpse in front of him, feeling scared and excited at the same time.
What was exciting was that the snake demon that had made all the seniors of the Hundred Meridians shun was actually killed by him, a little monk of the Spiritual Leading Realm.
What he was most afraid of was that if he hadn't possessed a strong physical body and the ability of Qilin Devouring to devour life, even if he hurt Snake Xin, the beast, he wouldn't have the ability to kill it.
After his eyes moved away from the body of the giant snake demon, the first thing that caught Qingyun's eyes was his hands stained with snake blood.
Just now, the warm liquid had brought him boundless bloodthirsty pleasure, but once the hostility and murderous intent in his heart receded like a tide, Qingyun felt a sense of compassion in vain.
"This is what is called life and death, but it is just a beast."
Qingyun's blood pupils returned to their original state and he murmured to himself.
But as Yao Mengxun once said, how can the value of life be judged by the so-called hierarchy between humans and animals?
It may be natural for a wolf to eat a sheep, but if you hurt a wolf to save a sheep and say you have a clear conscience, he still remembers the four words he said back then, "but with your heart."
It's just that he has never thought deeply about the weight of these four words.
So who is to blame for this life-and-death world?
Qingyun could only smile bitterly.
He coughed up another large mouthful of his own blood. He dragged his heavy steps to the small pond that had been muddy, washed his hands, and then quickly performed exercises to heal his injuries.
The snake demon's vitality and spiritual power were so huge that Qingyun could not digest them all at once, so he had to store them in his limbs and bones, and strengthen his body through the Kirin bite that was running all the time.
After carefully checking his own situation, Qingyun concluded that his luck today was really not very good.
Two ribs were broken, there were cracks in the bones of both arms, and there was a huge wound on the back. He had devoured so much of the snake demon's vitality and spiritual power, and a lot of it had to be used to recover from the injuries.
"I'm almost losing money on this business, and I even lost a new piece of clothing!"
Qingyun stared blankly at the lost luster of the snake corpse, while shaking his head with a wry smile.
During this period of time, he had not stopped practicing Kaixin Kung. Although it was only used for calming down and concentrating on weekdays, Qingyun could still notice his changes after the fierce battle.
When he was fighting just now, he could clearly feel the killing intent and hostility coming from his heart, but behind the bloodthirsty pleasure was the loss of his mind.
However, if it were the same person as before, I'm afraid it won't be long before the killing intent and hostility take over, and he won't be able to slowly learn to control it like he is today.
Just like after the battle, after he saw the blood on his hands, the evil thoughts in his heart receded like a tide. This showed that his mind was slowly being controlled due to the hatred in his heart or the power of karma.
"I still have to thank Mr. Yan! If I hadn't practiced Kaixin Kung diligently, I might not have been able to keep the spiritual platform clear in this battle!"
Because it lost a lot of vitality and spiritual power before it died, the snake corpse now looks like a long dry giant tree, which is very ugly and scary.
So even though Qingyun said he wanted to use this evil beast as a tooth sacrifice, but seeing how hard it was to swallow, he decided to keep it whole and sell it when the time came.
In the end, Qingyun gave up the idea of continuing to practice Qigong to heal his injuries.
Although the bone injuries and back injuries caused him excruciating pain all the time, he was not sure whether Zhou Yang's guy would come back and kill him again. He knew the importance of eradicating the weeds, let alone Zhou Yanghu?
Moreover, none of his major internal organs were seriously injured, and the flesh injuries did not greatly affect his speed on the road. It was more important to escape as soon as possible. At that moment, he no longer hesitated, emptied one of his treasure bags, and put the body of the giant snake demon into it.
Considering Qingyun's current physical strength of at least three to five hundred kilograms, he actually felt a little strenuous with the body of the snake demon. It was estimated that it weighed about five hundred kilograms.
"If you really eat such a big snake, how long will it take to eat it?"
Qingyun was thinking boredly in his heart while cleaning up the traces of the battle just now.
Afterwards, he quickly checked the place where Zhou Yang had picked the Five Snake Grass. To his surprise, this Hundred Meridians master knew nothing about pharmacology, and he did not take away many of the snake fruits around him.
"Hey, opportunity and risk are directly proportional, but you still have to be more careful in the future, otherwise you will have to pay the price in blood!"
Looking at the dozens of Five Snake Grass and Snake Fruits he had collected, Qingyun couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
Somehow, the pain between bones and flesh was actually more intense than when Ma Wang pierced his heart before. Is it possible that the human heart can't actually feel pain?
Qingyun shook his head with some sigh, and Qingyun started to have random thoughts again.
By the time he finished all this in a hurry, the sky had gradually darkened. After completely covering up his traces, Qingyun circled back to the official road in the opposite direction to Zhou Yang and the others.
"It stands to reason that whether Zhou Yang comes back to investigate or returns to the sect, he should not go to Bailian City again. It will probably be a safe place."
After making up his mind, Qingyun silently walked alone in the direction of Bai Liancheng while the sunset was about to set.
After more than ten days of walking, Qingyun finally stood at the foot of Bailian City, which is famous for its silk production.
To Qingyun's expectation, the ten days of traveling did not seem to have a great impact on his injuries, and there was no deterioration that could affect his entire body.
He estimated that it was probably the snake demon vitality stored in his body that was repairing his physical injuries on its own.
So so far, the injuries on Qingyun's back have healed and scabbed. Only the two broken ribs on his chest are still recovering. As for the cracks on his arm bones, they are the first to be completely repaired.
The scale of Bailian City is naturally much smaller than that of Yaoguang City, but it is more developed than Qiyuan City in Liangzhou. Just looking at its shiny new exterior walls, it can be seen that there were obviously many craftsmen working on it. reason.
There were many guards on the city wall that was about tens of feet high. Looking from a distance, Qingyun also discovered that there were many monks with cultivation skills among them. The security was much tighter than that in Yaoguang City.
As he approached, the guard guarding the door noticed Qingyun Lingyin's middle-level cultivation level, but after looking him up and down for a while, he guessed that he was either a third-rate sect or some low-level casual disciples, so he didn't pay too much attention. After taking the spirit stones that entered the city, the guards let him go.
However, before entering the city, he still told Qingyun the rules of entering the city as usual.
"My little Taoist cultivation is still shallow, so naturally I don't need to consider the rule of prohibiting flying. However, please abide by the regulations such as not using magic on mortals and not making trouble in the streets at will. If not, don't blame Taoist brother for speaking harshly and offending me. Some characters cannot be tolerated by casual cultivators and monks from small sects."
Perhaps it was because Qingyun looked harmless to humans and animals, and he was obviously new to spiritual practice, that the kind-hearted guard gave him some kind words and a few words of warning.
After all, he himself only has the perfect cultivation level of Ling Yin, and he is qualified to be a guard at the gate of Bailian City. He understands the sufferings of the low-level monks very well.
The guard's move made Qingyun feel warm in his heart. He hugged his fist with gratitude, then bowed respectfully and said thank you.
These days, it is true that the lower the cultivation level, the more humane!
The overall architectural style of Bailian City is similar to that of Yaoguang City. It may be because Haiyou Sword Sect and Xianjian Sect have always been close to each other. It has a sense of déjà vu like a condensed version of Yaoguang City.
The first thing Qingyun did after entering the city was to immediately find a place to buy the alchemy furnace he had been dreaming of!
But unfortunately, the blow that reality dealt him was absolutely ruthless and cruel!
After walking in the city for two hours, there were six shops selling various kinds of treasures. Among them, the cheapest alchemy furnace, which was also a low-grade magic weapon, cost 500 low-grade spiritual stones.
Qingyun counted the shiny stones in his treasure bag, and couldn't help but secretly cursed those two dead ghosts for being so poor.
The total inheritance left to him by Ma Wang and Qi Fei only amounted to about a hundred spiritual stones, and he couldn't even afford a furnace lid.
"Hey, what can we do?"
Standing at the entrance of the Xuanzang Department of Xuanji Pavilion, the largest shop in the city, Qingyun's heart was filled with a strong sour taste.
Seeing those wealthy young men and women who were dressed gorgeously and could spend a lot of money casually going in and out of Xuanzang, Qingyun felt that he could not even afford a shoe on the feet of those young masters if he put his whole body together.
Helpless, with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he finally walked into Xuanzang to try his luck. Maybe there would be discounts or special offers?
PS: There is no attack or defense in the early stage, so I can only rely on recovering blood quickly,!!!∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ
