Chapter 443: The Eater (2)

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"Mingyu Bingqing Divine Skill? The name is quite deceiving."

"You don't know something, Alian. This technique advances very quickly in the early stages. It allows a woman to reach the realm of Yuanhua very quickly, and a jade piece is formed between her eyebrows as the second Dantian. Her spiritual power is endless and very powerful."

"Oh? But haste makes waste, I guess this technique must have flaws."

Long Fushi frowned and shook his head.

"You are right about Fu Shi. First of all, I heard from my eldest sister that very few people practice this technique to the state of concentration. Secondly, the bright jade borneol between the eyebrows must not be damaged, otherwise the practitioner will either die or be injured. The most important thing is This magical skill of 'body as clear as jade, bone as pure as ice' is actually training a woman into a cauldron that can be plundered at any time!"

"What! Furnace? So vicious?"

Not to mention Long Fu Shi, even a demon cultivator like Alian who is accustomed to natural selection is full of disgust and jealousy towards the word "furnace".

"Well, actually, there are many female cultivators like the eldest sister in Ninghua Tower who are doing business but not selling themselves. They are mainly responsible for the external intelligence spying work of Juexian Sect. After these women practice this skill, they will accumulate a large amount of the so-called Mingyu Qing Qi in their bodies. , once they lose their virginity, they will benefit from their male cultivators. This is the core secret of Ninghua Tower, and it is also done deliberately by Juexian Sect in order to reward them or sell them directly."

"this…"

Qingyun's words once again deeply shocked the two girls.

"The Juexian Sect is really heartless!"

Long Fushi hated the fact that his silver teeth were biting him, but after Qingyun put the cups and plates into the wooden basin, he shook his head deeply and sighed:

"Strength is the most important thing in the world of cultivation. The Juexian Sect has given these women a shortcut to practice, and they will naturally have to pay a corresponding price. This is what the eldest sister said back then. Moreover, even though Ninghua Tower is a well-known gold-selling cave, but How can it be that it’s not a rare place for eldest sister or Yan Jiu and the others to stay?”

"Hey, indeed, the desolate things in the world are not limited to the Ninghualou family?"

The little fox also sighed softly, and then asked curiously:

"By the way, Yun Lang, there are no Mingyu ice flakes between Yan Jiu's eyebrows, isn't it..."

"No, there is enough Mingyu Qing Qi in her body, so the cold air exuding from her body is still very strong. As for the Mingyu Ice Pieces, I think she chose to practice San Gong again."

"Re-cultivation of San Gong?"

"Well, my eldest sister and I jointly discovered this secret back then, and besides the headmaster, she should be the only one in the Ninghua Tower who knows about it. If Yan Jiu chooses to practice San Gong again, then she is very likely to..."

At this point, Qingyun stopped talking.

"It is very possible that she and Xiao Luo were good friends before her lifetime."

Long Fu Shi continued softly.

"Sister Luo Yi is not dead yet...not during her lifetime..."

"right…"

"You don't let me say thank you, and I don't let you say sorry."

Raising his head, Qingyun raised the corners of his mouth at Long Fushi and interrupted her words.

"The suffering that eldest sister has suffered can only be blamed on my lack of strength, but I will definitely make her reincarnate!"

By the time Qingyun put away all the pots and pans alone, the bright moon was already hanging high in the sky.

The drunken young man wanted to go out for a walk, but just when he opened the door, he saw Fang Cihang coming out of Yan Jiu's room.

"Brother Fang, why did you come out just now?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Qingyun noticed something was wrong, but looking at his aura, it seemed that Fang Cihang's cultivation level had not improved at all. The other party seemed to be decent rather than taking advantage of others' danger.

"Keep throwing up."

There was no expression on his bandaged face, and there was no dodge in his eyes as he said calmly.

"have time?"

"Brother Fang, do you have something to do with me?"

Qingyun was very curious.

"Let's talk."

"Well said, I just wanted to go out for a walk."

"good."

With a grin, Qingyun agreed immediately. It's always good to make friends when you're new here.

"Alian, compose a poem. If you are tired, take a rest first. Brother Fang and I will go for a walk."

"Okay Yunlang."

The little fox agreed casually and chatted quietly with Long Fushi. He didn't know what the two girls were up to.

The place where the young master now lives is the innermost area of ​​the dormitory area, but since he and Fang Cihang walked out, almost all the monks avoided them invariably.

Either hide in the house or leave quickly. Qingyun estimated that they must have deliberately stayed away from Fang Cihang.

Especially after seeing the skinny Yingwu who brought them in at noon, the young master suddenly became furious, and Yingwu was so frightened that he ran away.

The young master was too lazy to care. With a flick of his finger, Luo Yun's sword light shot out. In an instant, a half-finger-wide "clear space" was shaved off the head of the boy who dared to deceive him. He was so scared that he almost peed his pants. .

"You've been tricked."

I don't know if it was his own imagination, but Qingyun seemed to see Fang Cihang smiling.

"Damn, I've had my eye punches too, young master."

After leaving the dormitory area and seeing no one around, Fang Cihang slowly untied some of the bandages on his face, revealing the hideous and frightening skin inside.

Qingyun's pupils shrank slightly, and sure enough, this man's skin was covered with poisonous sores.

This kind of poisonous sore spreads from the inside out. It is difficult to imagine how much poison is hidden in Fang Cihang's body. After taking off some bandages, he seemed to be free of restraints and the number of words he spoke increased.

"Brother Qingyun, you can stay away from me."

"It doesn't matter."

The young master smiled, not expecting that Fang Cihang, who had a terrifying face, was actually a careful person.

"Well, Brother Fang, what do you want to say to me?"

Qingyun went straight to the point, but Fang Cihang did not say it clearly immediately, but said:

"Actually, they are all afraid of us."

"Afraid? Afraid of you and Yan Jiu?"

"Um."

"Haha, I can understand if I'm afraid of you. After all, this is the Holy Land of Alchemy. Medicines and poisons are indistinguishable, but I'm afraid of Yan Jiu..."

"Ajiu hates men. As long as there are no vicious casualties, Zhijing Dongtian allows fighting, so many of those who offend her have become eunuchs."

"Azhe..."

The young master suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. He thought to himself, no wonder no one bothered to light a fire and cook in the house before. He dared not go near the residence of these two people!

"But it's obvious that she likes you."

"Isn't it?"

"Well, she has never looked so kindly towards a man."

At this time, Qingyun looked at Fang Cihang inexplicably, thinking to himself, did you ask me out because of Yan Jiu?

Perhaps noticing Qingyun's strange gaze, Fang Cihang coughed lightly, but this made the young master afraid that he would cough up poisonous mist in one breath:

"Ahem, Brother Qingyun, how on earth can you tell that there is poison in my body?"

"Oh, in fact, if ordinary people are poisoned, the content of toxins in the blood is very small. Only monks who practice poisonous arts will have a large amount of toxins in their bodies. For those who are advanced, even body fluids such as saliva will be full of highly toxic substances."

The two walked and came to a stream outside the dormitory, Qingyun explained with a smile.

"Have you succeeded in practicing poisonous skills?"

Sitting down with his back against the big tree next to the stream, the young man vaguely saw that Fang Cihang's ankles seemed to be wrapped with bandages. It seemed that his whole body was like this.

"The lights are bright on the other side, but is there another dormitory area?"

Qingyun did not answer immediately.

"Exactly, the people living there are high-level monks above the Yuanhua Realm."

"Oh? Are there any wind-controlling monks joining Jiangyun Cave?"

The young man asked curiously.

"No, to be precise, it is the dormitory of the teachers in Jiangyundong. There will be several high-level monks stationed and maintained in the dormitories of other caves. Only our Jiangyundong does not have one. The teachers prefer to live alone and do not like it. We are the underachievers.”

"Are there no outstanding junior students?"

"Yes, but as long as they have the chance, they will immediately find a way to leave here."

The young man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"It seems like this place really doesn't care if the father doesn't kiss the mother!"

"The rules dictate it."

"Haha, it seems that Brother Fang has quite a thorough understanding."

"In fact, the standard for graduation from the Fourth Cave is to be able to refine elixirs of the fifth-grade human level or above. After passing the theoretical test of Zhijing Cave, you can enter the Two Palaces for further studies at any time."

"What? What level of human level?"

"Fifth level human level."

Fang Cihang glanced at Qingyun inexplicably, maybe thinking that the young master was a second-generation ancestor who knew nothing about alchemy. He explained patiently again:

"Because elixirs of human level five and above are basically taken by Yuanhua realm monks, and generally only monks at Yuanhua realm and above can refine them. After all, without the corresponding cultivation level, it is difficult to develop elixirs that surpass one's own strength. "

Looking at Qingyun's mouth that could fit a pear into, Fang Cihang became more confident in his guess.

Only the young master himself knows that Tama De actually graduated right after he entered school...

"No wonder Chongguan Hui was so disdainful of my Blood Toad Heart-protecting Pill before. How can I be bragging? I'm obviously mentally retarded!"

Qingyun thought to himself.

But what he didn't know was that in addition to his own extremely high alchemy talent, the alchemy experience passed down by Yan Lao played a vital role for Qingyun, who was born in Yeluzi, and could be called a guiding light.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to practice the fifth-grade human-level Blood Toad Heart-protecting Pill in the Hundred Meridians Realm.

"I have graduated in practical training, but I'm afraid I still need to make up for my theoretical knowledge. And if I stand out from the losers so quickly, I might arouse suspicion and cause trouble."

The young master has always been a person who makes decisions before acting, and he doesn't like to be in the limelight, so he endured the ecstasy in his heart, took a deep breath, and said to Fang Cihang:

"Brother Fang, having said so much, I have actually never practiced Poison Kung Fu, but I have had a similar experience, and the pain of the final backlash is still fresh in my memory."

Looking at Qingyun blankly, Fang Cihang quickly asked:

"Then how did you survive?"

Qingyun smiled and shook his head. Seeing this, Fang Cihang knew that this was the other party's secret. The young man pursed his lips and thought for a while, then asked:

"Brother Fang, I'm sorry to say this bluntly, but if your poison continues like this for a long time, your life will be at risk!"

"Ok, I know."

As Fang Cihang spoke, he calmly took out a brocade handkerchief and used it to wipe the poisonous blood from his face.

PS: The body is as bright as jade, and the bones are as pure as ice~