The ice muscles and jade bones are as crisp as snow, and the little drops of water are like falling beads.
Because he has been practicing martial arts for many years, his body curves are extremely perfect.
And because I was haunted by the energy of death, I would hum from time to time...
Even though he was about the same age as the old lady, Xin Zhuo still felt a little uneasy.
Who can bear this?
After finally calming down his strange mood, he sat cross-legged behind Gongsun Li and asked, "How do you manage to maintain your beauty?"
"You...are still in the mood...to ask these questions?"
Gongsun Li looked pained, gritted his silver teeth, and replied: "When you break through the realm, you spend three times more effort than others, tempering your internal organs and tendons, and adding the magic elixir, no matter how old you are, you are still like a young girl... …”
"I see, then...I'm here?"
"Okay! Does it hurt...?"
"How can a master like you be afraid of pain?"
"Who is not afraid of pain?"
"It makes sense! I'll try my best to solve it quickly."
Xin Zhuo used his mental skills and drew a mysterious arc with his right hand, pointing at Gongsun Li's back. He then moved around the meridians strangely, using his true energy to forcefully capture the death energy in her body, and first forced out the three Dantian palaces. Then it is forced out of the body through the meridians.
It sounds simple, but the mystery of this technique and the subtle adjustments are incredibly complex.
"Ten thousand years ago... the Skywalker's green bag was walking with him?"
Gongsun Li frowned in pain, feeling Xin Zhuo's techniques, and asked in surprise: "Where did you learn this ancient medical technique?"
"you have heard?"
Xin Zhuo was not surprised. This "xxxx" medical skill was more like a hodgepodge of many superb medical skills. It seemed that they knew a little about it at first.
Gongsun Li bit his lower lip: "I've heard that our Xuantian Sword Sect has a palace of doctors. I once heard the great elder teach about medicine."
"very good!"
Xin Zhuo's technique changed and his hands moved more mysteriously.
"The Way of the Practical Practitioner?! The method of Song Baiqin, the number one doctor in the low life realm eight thousand years ago?" Gongsun Li was once again shocked and puzzled.
Xin Zhuo remained silent and changed his method again.
"Yaoyu Taixuan's medical skills..."
Gongsun Li felt his head buzzing and said with difficulty, "Where did you, a boy from Changshou Village, learn so many ancient medicines...ah!"
She couldn't say what she said next, because a ray of death energy in her body was forced to Xin Zhuo's meridians, and the bursts of stinging pain were enough to kill her interest in talking.
The rest is meticulous work with no room for distraction.
Time passed little by little.
One stick of incense, two sticks of incense... one hour... three hours...
Until finally, the deathly gray gas flowed out of Gongsun Li's skin.
This so-called "dead energy" is more like the rotten miasma accumulated over thousands of years. A trace of it can cause the Great Master to be seriously injured and comatose. It is very evil and vicious. I don't know how Lao Lu and the others did it.
Xin Zhuo was already covered in sweat and mentally exhausted. There was still death energy left in Gongsun Li's body, but it had little impact and only needed time to pass away.
It's just that her body's meridians were undergoing transitions between life and death. Even as a master of the Yin Deficiency Realm, she was still dripping with sweat, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, and in unbearable pain. She subconsciously wanted to grab something, but there was nothing around her. She simply turned around and instinctively died. Hugging Xin Zhuo, he gritted his teeth and murmured: "Cold..."
Xin Zhuo was exhausted and unable to resist, so he had to let her hold him.
After a while, the true energy in her body slowly flowed and re-entered the meridians and the three major dantian palaces. It seemed to be even more painful than before. This was enough to make people mad. She groaned and bit Xin Zhuo's shoulder. The bone was too hard and she was confused. Hu Hu bit Xin Zhuo’s lower lip.
This old bitch...
Xin Zhuo pushed her away, but she seemed to have caught something. She hugged Xin Zhuo's neck and looked at him with wandering eyes.
After a while, he suddenly fell on his back and fainted.
Xin Zhuo took a breath and began to circulate his mental skills. After a while, he recovered a little. Looking at her body lying on the ice, it was really inelegant, so he simply put a brocade gown on her.
Then he went out to Wangyuejing to watch, feeling anxious and angry for a while.
[Sacrifice to the spirit: Gongsun Li, debt 42...]
She worked so hard, and her old cow ate the young grass, but in the end, she only got two more debts?
Could she think that the death aura in her body was caused by me, so it should be eliminated by me, and she doesn’t owe me anything?
It’s really possible!
It seems that next time the master of soul worship must have a good strategy, be sure and ruthless, and never make a loss-making business.
She stood up and looked around, picked up Gongsun Li's sword, and rummaged through her package. In addition to the treasured bow she got from Changshou Village and another item, there was also a bottle of elixir, twelve taels of gold, and about ten pieces of gold. The yellow Wu Yun stone is full of sharp light.
I don’t know what this kind of martial arts stone is used for. Is it used to practice martial arts or is it a common currency for ancient warriors?
In line with the principle of not walking away empty-handed, he put away the green light glazed sword, the elixir and the Wu Yun stone, and flashed out of the cave.
go home!
…
Until Xin Zhuo left for an hour.
Gongsun Licai woke up leisurely and glanced blankly at the cave. The three corpses had frozen, and the smell of blood still lingered in the air.
She immediately patted her body, and most of the dead energy was eliminated. She was no longer in trouble, and she put on her clothes. As expected, Jiang Dalong was quite capable and considerate.
Recalling what happened before, Leng Dan's face showed a hint of blush and bitterness. He was a proud disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and he was actually with...
But what about others?
He lowered his head to look at the sword and package. They were in a mess. His face couldn't help but change, and he yelled in embarrassment: "Jiang Dalong, you little thief, you are such a person..."
…
"It's horse's mountain and sea ghost escape, hurry!"
In the mountain forest, Xin Zhuo used his mental skills to perform the escape technique he had just integrated. He felt a hazy ripple in front of his eyes, and his body flashed in, like a ghost, leaving no trace.
When he reappeared, he had reached another mountain top. Looking back at where he was just now, he was about seven or eight miles away.
This is still a bit different from Gongsun Li's escape technique of tens of miles. It's not that the escape technique itself is too different, but that the realm and the amount of true energy are too different.
However, this has gone beyond his previous transformation into a bunch of dog heads and a bunch of horse shadows.
What's more important is that his mental method is still nine turns and nine rivers, which is more than ten times that of others, without any worries about consumption.
Flashed and disappeared again.
After repeating this for dozens of times, they had reached the top of the mountain where Xuanyuan Qingqing had captured him. After carefully scanning around, Xuanyuan Qingqing and the two had obviously left, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
According to his memory, he escaped all the way and arrived at the peach blossom forest dozens of miles outside Changshou Village half an hour later.
The peach blossom forest changed its appearance again, and these peach trees were very strange. They seemed to be able to stagnate the warrior's true energy, flying overhead and making his body very heavy. He had no choice but to move forward quickly in the forest.
After three or four hours, we still couldn't find the entrance to the village.
Xin Zhuo suddenly understood the background of Lao Lu and the others. This formation did not exceed the realm of the ancestors Jiang Taixu and the others, so it would be difficult to break through.
In desperation, he had no choice but to shout: "Jiang Yuqing is back, open the door!"
"Crunch--"
Hundreds of disorderly peach trees in front suddenly moved on their own and formed a straight pavement of petals. The big stone in front of the village was exposed, and the three words "Longevity Village" were bright and eye-catching.
The figure flashed into the village.
The village still looked lifeless, and the villagers just played around and ignored them.
Jiang Dagou, Zhang Fathu and Lu Yuer, who loved to stare at him, were not there either.
Xin Zhuo glanced around and went straight to his small courtyard.
"Ge Leng Leng..."
In the courtyard, Jiang Zichong was riding a wooden pony accompanied by Li Yun, giggling happily.
Xiao Huang was so upset that he lay aside and took a nap.
Seeing Xin Zhuo coming back, Xiao Huang's eyes lit up, he jumped up, jumped up and down, and swung his tail.
Jiang Zi rushed to the milk and called out "uncle" in an irritated voice.
Li Yun was stunned for a moment, glanced behind Xin Zhuo, and said in surprise: "Master... why did you come back alone?"
"Can I take others with me?"
Xin Zhuo looked at the main house opposite. The lively scene in the past was gone. It seemed that no one was there. He couldn't help but have a bad feeling.
"Yu Qing..."
At this time, the old lady walked out of the side room with Aunt Hei and Aunt Bai, her face was excited, and she patted his body up and down, "As long as it's okay, it's okay!"
Xin Zhuo asked curiously: "Where is my mother, Xiong Zhang and the others?"
The old lady also glanced behind him subconsciously: "Didn't I come back with you? Many people died outside that day, and you were also arrested. Your mother and the others were really worried, so they took Bear Claw and Cicada with them. Yi, Nvying and the others went out to look for you, but the village chief refused to let you go, and your mother had a stubborn temper, so she finally went out anyway."
Xin Zhuo patted his forehead. He didn't expect this, but those people are all old monsters in the Yinxu Realm. What will happen if you go out? My temper is still as willful as ever.
But there are six of them in total, and the target is not small. Why didn’t they meet each other along the way? Lost your way?
This made his heart full of worries. There are countless Houtian warriors outside, and innate warriors from ancient times are everywhere. The earthly immortals who stood at the top of the pyramid are now as numerous as dogs. There are also countless mortals in the Yinxu Realm. In a world where fish and dragons are mixed, and there is great struggle, the key is There is also the existence of a weird sect like the "Old Man's Palace". With the looks of the six of them, they look like fish no matter where they go.
Fortunately, we only have a few days, so we won’t go far.
He gestured to leave and looked back at the old and young behind him, with expressions of dependence and reluctance. If something unexpected happened to him and he didn't come back for a long time, he wouldn't know how they would live.
The old lady seemed to see what he was thinking, and said with a difficult smile: "Yu Qing, I'm afraid it's not peaceful outside. You go and look for them. You don't have to worry about us. I'm looking at the good Xiantian Cauldron and the rice it brought. Once the vegetables are planted, they can be harvested in four days. The horse in the backyard died, so we hatched some chickens from eggs and raised them. We don’t have to go out to buy them, and we have enough to eat and drink. Remember to go early and come back early!”
The Xiantian Shennong Cauldron can also be used like this...
Xin Zhuo sighed secretly, thought for a while, and handed Jiang Zichong the "Big Dog Boxing" secret book given by Jiang Dagou. He couldn't learn this stuff: "Haosheng is practicing martial arts with his great-grandmother and Aunt Liyun. Uncle should be back soon. !”
At a young age, Jiang Zichong should have inherited a good talent from another generation. He can already detect the four attributes of metal, wood, water and fire in his body. In the future, he will complete the earth element and the five elements, so martial arts will not be a problem.
"I understand, uncle, our family is going to fight with Xianwu and create peace!" Jiang Zi said in a voice, with a determined look on his face.
I don’t know who invented this sentence, Jiang Taixu?
Xin Zhuo patted his little head, looked at Old Taijun and others, kicked Xiao Huang, turned around and left with him.
When we reached the village, Lao Lu and the village chief with a wine gourd were already waiting in front of them. The two old men had blazing eyes and held an iron box in their hands.
Xin Zhuo paused and said with a smile: "What does this mean? See you off?"
Old Lu Youyou sighed and handed the iron box to him: "Killing people from various sects can be considered a success. Here are the 100 martial arts stones they left behind. I'm afraid they may be useful outside, so take them."
Xin Zhuo glanced around and asked, "Is there something else?"
If Lao Lu is fine, he won't look for him.
The village chief laughed and showed his yellow teeth: "Big Dog, Yu'er and Fat Tiger went out and went to Lingbo Lake for physical training. They may not know where exactly. If you meet them another day, you might as well help them. "
Big Dog and the others are out?
Xin Zhuo thought for a while and said seriously: "Village Chief, Lao Lu, let's be honest, is this village afraid of revenge from Xuantian Sword Sect and Haotian Sect?"
"It doesn't matter!" A strange light flashed in Lao Lu's eyes, "No casual warriors can get in, and you don't know Big Dog's background. In ten years, these sects will not exist!"
These words are domineering and confident.
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, packed up the box, handed it over as a gift, and headed straight out of the village.
It wasn't until Xin Zhuo disappeared that the village chief stopped his drunken look and said in surprise: "The sentence left by Jiang Taixu that there is a saint in the village, is he talking about Big Dog and the others or this Jiang Yuqing?"
"I think it's Yu'er! That kid likes to peek at people, and after watching them for ten or eight days, he learns all the other people's skills." Lao Lu said.
…
After leaving the peach blossom forest, the peach trees behind them moved quickly and became chaotic again, making it difficult for mortals to enter.
Xin Zhuo glanced at the surrounding mountains and rivers, trying to find the traces left by my mother and the others when they left. To be honest, it was difficult. It was raining the day they left, and any breath was gone.
The key is, will they be captured by Xuanyuan Qingqing, Baihua Fengyun and the others?
He kicked Xiao Huang and said, "Use your nose."
The little yellow dog had a proud face. Thomas circled around to urinate, sniffed around, raised the dog's paw, and pointed in one direction.
There is the only path into and out of the village.
Xin Zhuo thought for a while, and according to normal logical thinking, I was a little slower, while Xuanyuan Qingqing and the others just ran for their lives and were hundreds of miles away in an instant. If they wanted to chase him, they would probably go out along the road.
"Walk!"
He said hello and took Xiao Huang straight to the end of the path.
Half an hour later, a three-way intersection appeared ahead.
Xin Zhuo looked at Xiao Huang. Xiao Huang looked like an old god was present. He sniffed and pointed in one direction again.
One person and one dog continued on the road. The pursuit lasted for six full days, but there was still no news from my mother and others.
The key is, I don’t know where I am. The surrounding mountains, rivers, small towns, and villages are extremely unfamiliar. There are so many warriors along the way, all of them are acquired warriors. They have weird accents. If you don’t listen carefully, you have no idea what they are saying.
Xin Zhuo simply sat down on a big rock next to an official road and kicked Xiao Huang: "Is your dog's nose trustworthy?"
"Woo..."
Xiao Huang whimpered and rolled his eyes pitifully, looking aggrieved and obviously a little confused.
"call--"
The sun was dazzling, the wind was blowing on the willow branches, making a whining sound. In the distance, five men came from the officialdom. They all looked like acquired warriors, little venerables with fluctuating blood and energy.
Xin Zhuo looked at the clouds in the sky and sighed. Cui Ying'er and the others had gone somewhere, and Li Guangling and those old ghosts had gone nowhere as well. Now the six of them are missing again...
This prosperous age of martial arts is really meaningless.
"Those six girls are really stunning, tsk tsk, that figure, that coquettish hum, it's a pity..."
Just at this moment, five men came closer, with indescribable weird smiles on their faces, showing their obscene looks.
Xin Zhuo's heart sank, he flicked his hand, and five huge purple thunderbolts exploded in front of the five people. Even though they were three feet apart, the five little sages were still paralyzed, dizzy, and looked panicked. They immediately He held his hands in front of him as a courtesy: "I've met my senior, and what are your instructions? But it doesn't matter!"
