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boom!
Su Qinian moved, and this movement was like a violent storm. His energy and blood spurted out, and his whole body was like a horse flying in the sky, pulling out a long and narrow dark blue horse on the dark ground.
Deep in the dark realm.
A girl in a plain white dress and bare arms walked through the heavy demon mist. Her black hair was flying, her steps were like a dragon, her clear eyes were cold, she kept shaking her fists, and with the sound of her fists roaring like a dragon, she knocked her head The monster beast that rushed forward was shattered into pieces and turned into powder.
Suddenly, the girl stopped. She frowned slightly and turned around. Her dark jade-like eyes seemed to penetrate far away.
boom!
The white jade-like palm fell down and smashed the head of a demon wolf that was close to her. The girl returned to normal. Her steps were very fast, as if a chi dragon was traveling, tearing open the layers of black mist and submerging into it.
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In the dark world, there is such an existence that is almost like a demon realm. Su Qinian is walking through it, and the surrounding demon aura is like a sea. From time to time, it emits a sinister sound, which seems to arouse people's desires, distracting thoughts, and murderous thoughts. The roots of many troubles seem to be... It is about to move. If you are an ordinary martial arts practitioner who has not yet established a foundation, even if you are close to building a foundation, it will be difficult to resist with the power of a fierce horse or a bloody horse. The evil spirit here is too pure, and the aura that tempts people to fall, It is also so intense that it can even cause people to have all kinds of hallucinations and turn them into demons unconsciously.
But for Su Qinian, this place was a treasured place. As he ran, his whole body seemed to turn into a black hole, and all the evil spirits from all directions collapsed violently with him as the center, being absorbed and swallowed up.
As soon as these evil spirits fell into the five-color furnace, they were burned and refined, and even the bright red qi and blood flames burned, and in an instant, they turned into strands of pure white and holy mist, possessing a strong life. breath.
This is the Yuan Qi Mist, which is recorded in the Medicine and Stone Chapter of Volume 8 of the Demon Sutra. Vitality is the source of survival for any life, just like the blood of living beings. Once too much blood is lost. Life will pass away, and there are various plant spirits, which also contain a lot of vitality, such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, if the opening is cut. If too much ginseng juice and sesame juice are released, it will also die.
Therefore, many wealthy families have old ginseng on hand. Once an elderly person is dying, they will take it out, cut it into slices and hold it in their mouth, so that they can take a breath and even look back, giving them enough time to stay. will.
Everything is the result of vitality.
A person who practices martial arts. Eating meat to replenish blood is actually replenishing vitality. However, it is impossible for ordinary martial arts practitioners to use the five-color furnace to temper the vitality mist like Su Qinian.
"It has been recorded in the classics of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism that in ancient times, there were great Confucian scholars, eminent monks, and Taoist people who ate the wind, rain, and dew, but they were still full of energy and did not feel hungry. Most of them had the power to refine vitality from heaven and earth. Being able to live without food is like becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao," Su Qinian muttered, "But I am just trying to do this. If I didn't have these evil spirits, in the real world, I wouldn't have the ability of those experts to directly absorb vitality from the void. "
Knowing this in his heart, Su Qinian did not miss any chance. He opened the lid of the five-color furnace, and the gravity of the turtle and snake swallowing the moon pushed it to the extreme, and a steady stream of demonic energy was swallowed up. Refined into strands of vitality mist, these strands of vitality mist are entangled with each other, ten strands form a strand, and ten strands form a drop.
Of course, it would be impossible for any other Wudang disciple at the eighth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" to do it, because he has not yet condensed his mental power, let alone the bright and burning thoughts tempered by Su Qinian's "Life-breaking Knife", to resist If you can't resist the constant erosion of evil spirits and let go of your hands and feet, you will soon be seduced and corrupted, and you will never recover.
Roar!
Within ten miles, various monsters appear. These monsters live in such a dark world where the monster energy is pure. The evil spirit is also very pure, and the energy and blood are more powerful than the monster beasts in the outside world.
However, no matter how strong the monster is, it has no knowledge of martial arts and does not understand the art of war. Even if it has strong energy and blood, it is just comparable to an ordinary monster, far inferior to a monster soldier who has mastered martial arts and successfully built its foundation.
Su Qinian didn't even look at it. A five-color furnace appeared in the palm of his hand. The lid of the furnace was opened. Turtles and snakes swallowed the moon. They were all put into the furnace. With a slight shake of his palm, they turned into blood. Then he activated the qi and blood flames to refine them, and they all turned into wisps. Pure energy, store it.
At this moment, Su Qinian seemed like a god walking in the darkness. Five-color brilliance flashed in the palm of his hand, and all the vicious monsters were killed. In addition, a large amount of monster energy was refined, and soon gathered in his five-color furnace. A ball of vitality liquid as big as a fist came out. This ball of vitality liquid contained a hundred drops.
One hundred drops of vitality liquid, each drop is almost equivalent to the vitality contained in a decades-old ginseng. Ten drops are equivalent to a century-old ginseng, and a hundred drops are ten.
Back in the Baiyun Peak Outer Courtyard, Su Qinian spent a full three hundred taels of snow silver, and it was through Taoist Jingwu that he obtained a century-old ginseng for the direct grandson of the Hu Mansion in Qingshan Town, Yunyang County. Now, he got it These vitality liquids are equivalent to at least three thousand taels of snow silver. Even in Chang'an City, one can buy a medium-sized house covering an area of at least ten acres in the slightly remote west of the city.
Not enough!
Su Qinian secretly thought that even if the mountain gate is barely repaired, a lot of handymen will be needed to take care of the various chores in the Qingyang Palace. Various incense tables, candles, evergreen stone lamps, utensils, and sandalwood are needed every day. It's all a lot of consumption, not to mention the continuation of the inheritance in the future, reopening the gate, recruiting disciples, and the consumption of martial arts training is a bottomless pit.
Thinking of this, Su Qinian had a headache. The inheritance of this line also requires long-term management. Although it is not a business, there are many things in common.
…
puff!
The sword flashed, blood splashed, and a demon tiger fell to the ground with a roar. Qi Su gasped for breath, dug out the demon beast's heart and swallowed it to replenish the consumed blood. In this dark world, he struggled to move, and demon beasts attacked and killed him from time to time. , here you can barely stretch your hand to see the five fingers, but it is blurry three feet away, and various monsters are lurking. Although there are no monsters, they can't stand the extremely strong monster energy. They are far more powerful than the outside world, and they have a true Qi cultivation. Being locked down, Qi Su was quite unable to do what he could with just relying on the energy and blood he had developed through the foundation building skills, and also having to bear the heavy pressure on his back all the time.
"Damn it, if I keep going like this, sooner or later I won't be able to hold on anymore, but I won't give it in. Only between life and death can I get great adventures. I have a feeling that the inheritance of "Dragon Subduing Palm" must exist in this dark world. If not, it will be peaceful. This is also the truth in the "Book of Changes" and is consistent with the origin of the essence of "Dragon Subduing Palm"."
"How can I, Qi Su, be willing to be just a small alternate Dragon Guard? Although I am the senior brother of the Luoxia Sect, my master and the elders are only second-rate, and the inherited martial arts "Luoxia Sword" is only second-rate. In martial arts, even if I live my whole life, it will be difficult for me to surpass the second-rate. If I give it a try, I will exchange it with the Beggar Clan and become the elder of the Foreign Minister, and then enter the river. It will never be the same again. There may not be a place for me, Qi Su, in the martial arts world of the future."
Thinking of this, Qi Su cheered up and continued to delve deeper.
call out!
Suddenly, a cold light flashed through his body, and he turned around sharply, but there was still a stinging pain on his shoulder, and blood spattered. In the dimness, he could barely make out the outline. The dark-white monster beast's pupils turned out to be an extremely powerful one. Demonic lion, this is a demonic beast that is stronger than tiger and bear. Its vitality and blood are better than that of a bloody horse, second only to demonic rhinoceros and demonic elephant.
Qi Su gritted his teeth, the tip of his nose was sweating, and his left shoulder was in burning pain. He knew that he had injured his muscles and bones without looking. The evil spirit here was so strong that it was impossible for ordinary ointments to heal the wound. Even in the blink of an eye, he felt numbness in the wound. It was obviously The demonic energy took advantage of the situation and wanted to penetrate into his body, enslave his body, force him layer by layer, and eventually erode his spirit.
The palm holding the hilt of the sword began to feel weak, and Qi Su suddenly felt panicked. He tried his best to stimulate his energy and blood, but the demonic energy was pervasive and intricate, making it impossible to completely block it.
"Zisu."
At this time, a faint voice sounded from his ears. Qi Su was shocked. He suddenly found that there was a figure beside him. He looked at it carefully and said in surprise: "It's you."
The person who appeared at this time was none other than Su Qinian, who had come all the way in.
Qi Su did not expect that Ru Su Qinian would also enter the world of the soul. At this time, he had a small hope, but it was quickly extinguished. Because the evil spirit corroded his body, no one could save him. In this dark world Here, if he wanted to withdraw, it was already too late, and it would be difficult to hold on until then.
Roar!
The roar of the demon lion was deafening, and the evil spirit swept over like a cold wind.
"careful!"
Qi Su let out a low shout. It was obvious that the demon lion was also very cunning. As a demon beast, it was more intelligent than ordinary beasts. It then set its sights on Su Qinian. He obviously felt that this young man was not injured and was the most threatening.
The fishy wind blew against my face, and I was a few feet away in the blink of an eye.
Su Qinian didn't move. Qi Su tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword and was about to take action. But immediately, he was stunned because he saw Su Qinian slowly raising his right hand, as if to grab it from the air. The long dark red hair on the lion's body stood up, and the white lion's eyes showed a look of fear. Its limbs were flying in the air, and it struggled violently, but it was no use. The huge body that was nearly two feet long shrank to only a grain of rice in an instant. It was so big that it fell into Su Qinian's palm and disappeared.
Qi Su couldn't help but rub his eyes with his free hand. He was a little dazed and couldn't believe the scene in front of him. He even doubted whether he was hallucinating, but the numbing pain on his shoulders clearly told him that everything in front of him was... It's not an illusion, it's real.
But Qi Su couldn't figure out how such a big demon lion could just disappear into the palm of a person's hand. (It’s on the shelves. The first chapter is here. Please subscribe, please give me a monthly ticket! Please give me everything! For book friends who want to save chapters, you can also set up automatic subscription. Thank you in ten steps.) (To be continued.)
