The night was hazy.
The residents of the town had the habit of going to bed early and went to bed after dinner. Only a faint oil lamp was lit in a shop on the corner.
Xin Zhuo washed his feet and his wrinkled face, sat at the desk, picked up a jar full of crushed herbs, dipped it in well water and prepared to roll pills. But today I fell into hesitation and was unable to make a move.
The first decline of the heavenly beings is the accumulation of dirt in the body. All the dirt from the beginning of practice to the present has been washed away. The body has reached a more outstanding toughness and purity. It has reached the second decline. In fact, it took nearly five years to cultivate. It is the "Le Wu Bu Zheng Chapter" in the "Buddha's Nirvana Sutra". Now if you want to reach the third decline, you need to practice the "Dark Body Desire Chapter", which may take ten years or even more.
However, the essence of this secret Buddhist scripture is still a life insight worthy of life and death.
"life and death……"
He grabbed the nine herbal powders and kneaded them gently. The pills spun faster and faster. After a moment, seventeen pills of life and death, exuding yin and yang colors and indescribable traces, appeared.
This is no longer a pill, at least not for mortals to take.
He stared blankly for a long time, then suddenly smiled, cut off the wick, lay on the bed, took out the sword, threw it to the wall and hung it up.
In the small town, the last light disappeared.
The moonlight was bright, and on a hillside to the east of the town, two people were standing, a young man from the doctor's family in the town next door and an enchanting woman in brocade.
This woman has a typical oval face, willow-shaped eyebrows, red lips and almond-shaped eyes. She is quite pretty, but warriors within hundreds of miles around know how ruthless this woman is. Although she is only the wife of the head of the Black Sword Sect, Black Sword She has the final say in the faction, and the word "black" in the Black Sword faction is really black.
She looked at the young man next to her and said coldly: "Ma Quan, that person is the young master? How sure are you?"
The young man said respectfully: "Back to Madam, I am 80% sure. Since this person is a little master-level expert and a doctor, he must have a lot of good things in him. I think we can make two preparations. First, quietly take his The treasures will be looted and left. Secondly, if this person happens to find out, I will do anything to kill him and then loot Langxian Town!"
"very good!"
The head's wife nodded, with a smile on her lips.
The two black figures were like ghosts, flickering and moving straight towards the town. Soon they arrived in front of the shop. The lady stretched out two fingers and tapped lightly, and the door opened by itself.
The room was dark, and a strong scent of medicine hit their faces. The two sniffed, entered the room without leaving a trace, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to search, and then...
Standing there in a daze, there are all broken pills that have no effect on warriors. Even a thousand or ten thousand of these pills are not as good as a martial arts pill. What kind of little master is this?
After a while, the lady in charge picked up a pill and looked at it in the moonlight outside the window. Her pupils shrank slightly at this glance, because although the martial arts charm contained in the pill was not particularly brilliant, it was just right, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and there was no fault in it. The problem is, it's impossible to tell what level of warrior did it.
Ma Quan on the side suddenly pointed inside. The two of them flashed into the inner room and found a middle-aged man with an old face lying on the bed. His hair was gray and his exposed legs were covered with abscesses.
This is obviously an ordinary person who is weak and sick. At best, he is a doctor who cannot even cure himself. How could he be a little master?
The lady's face was slightly cold, and she glanced at Ma Quan. The latter lowered his head slightly, feeling a little confused, and looked around the room relentlessly. Suddenly, his eyes kept looking straight at the opposite wall, where there was a long sword hanging with an embroidered scabbard. The dragon seemed to be coming to life, its eyes glowed faintly, and its whole body exuded a chilling light.
This is a superb sword!
Madam's eyes also lit up, and she lowered her voice: "It's like... a magical weapon of spiritual treasure!"
After speaking, he rushed over impatiently, grabbed the sword, and took it off with a gesture. Unexpectedly, just as he grasped the hilt of the sword, his body shook violently, and he fell down with the sword.
Ma Quan looked at it and felt baffled. Seeing that his wife was about to fall, he subconsciously stepped forward to help her. Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched her back, he felt an overwhelming pressure and a soul-shaking terrifying aura penetrating his body. , there was a roar in his brain, and he fell down together with his wife.
"boom--"
The two fell heavily to the ground, and were actually pressed by the sword. This mere sword weighed no more than 50,000 to 60,000 kilograms. You must know that Mrs. Yi's half-step grandmaster realm and Ma Quan's fifth-level realm only weighed 10,000 kilograms at best. How can you hold on with strength?
Not only that, a phantom of a dragon that covered the sky and covered the sun was vaguely drilled out of the sword, filling the entire room with an ethereal neighing: "Ouch——"
The two people's internal organs were burned instantly, they vomited blood, were dizzy, and saw more air coming out and less air coming in. They suddenly realized in their hearts that such a terrifying and strange sword was definitely not a spiritual treasure weapon, and all swords are like this, the master How could he be an ordinary mortal doctor?
They looked at the bed with difficulty. The middle-aged doctor was gone. The shadow in front of their eyes was shaking. The man was already in front of them, and there was a little native dog squatting next to him.
The expressions of the man and the dog did not change at all, but they felt an unimaginable terror.
Then the middle-aged doctor sighed: "This sword's hidden spirit weighs thirty-one kilograms when it is at rest, and its manifest weight when it is offended is fifty-seven thousand three hundred and eighty-six kilograms. It contains the soul of an ancient evil dragon. You are afraid that it is Can’t take it away!”
Ancient evil dragon? Where is Taikoo? It really weighs more than 50,000 kilograms...
The lady vomited blood again and begged for mercy in fear: "Senior, have mercy..."
The next words could no longer be said, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and his vitality gradually disappeared.
Ma Quan was even more unbearable and had completely passed out.
Just a moment later, the two of them felt as if some kind of fragrant pills had been stuffed into their mouths. They gradually regained consciousness and opened their eyes suddenly. The swords on their bodies were gone and hung on the wall again.
The middle-aged doctor next to him was holding pills with a kind expression.
The two slapped their bodies, and their injuries were basically healed. They immediately jumped up, with taboos in their eyes, and saluted with great respect: "Yang Rou/Ma Quan thank you, senior!"
"No thanks!" Xin Zhuo smiled, "Xiao Huang!"
"I'll fight~"
Xiao Huang let out a specious roar, enveloped in demonic aura, and raised his hoof to kick.
Yang Rou and Ma Quan's faces were confused and then frightened at first. Is this puppy a great demon with profound cultivation? Who is this person?
The next moment, he fell to the ground again, seriously injured and dying.
However, he was force-fed pills soon after, and he woke up again with no injuries, but his mentality completely changed. Is this person and a dog playing tricks on us?
"What do you want to do? Even if your realm is extremely high, you know that the leader of my Black Sword Sect..."
"I'll fight..."
"You are brave..."
"I'll fight..."
"There is a kind..."
"I'll fight——"
"Help!"
"I'll fight..."
"devil……"
…
At dawn, Yang Rou and Ma Quan, who were dying for the seventeenth time and woke up, had dull eyes and lost all hope. They struggled in the face of death countless times throughout the night. The terror of dying and the discomfort of recovering life almost destroyed their lives. Mind, raised his neck dryly: "Let us die, please!"
But they saw the middle-aged doctor staring at the air in a daze, paying no attention to him, and waved casually after a while.
Yang Rou was overjoyed: "Senior, junior..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was swept up by the evil aura of the little yellow dog. He was high in the sky in an instant, and then flashed to the next door and entered the medical center.
"boom--"
The entire medical center suddenly exploded, and Dr. Wang and Wang Dahan, who were waiting for news, were thrown out.
Yang Rou and Ma Quan stood dryly in the dusty ruins, but they saw the little native dog strangely transformed into a human form, with an evil look on its face and a devilish smile. The two of them felt their souls tremble, and they were extremely desperate.
Suddenly, the big demon disappeared, leaving only a huge word "blood" on the spot.
Just this word can kill four hundred people from their Black Sword Sect!
They couldn't help but all turned their backs and fainted.
(End of chapter)
