Zheng~
First there was the light of swords on the pavement, and then the sound of swords filled my ears!
The sword's light was sharp, but the face of Chi Changkong who was holding the sword was even paler than the sword's light. He did not come up with this sword, but had to use it!
The moment there was movement in the room, an infinite and terrifying murderous intention had completely locked and covered him.
Under the endless oppression, he had the illusion that he would be suffocated if he didn't take action.
Huhu~~~
The sudden wind of the knife lifted An Qisheng's long hair at the temples.
His expression remained unchanged, and at the moment when the sword light came, he slowly raised his palm.
The five fingers spread slightly, but they seemed to move the void.
And the moment he reached out his palm, the already dim room lost all its light in an instant.
It seemed like night had fallen in an instant.
Bai Xian'er's expression changed drastically, and she felt that the world was pitch black, except for the palm of her hand that exuded a glimmering light, tyrannically squeezing away everything in sight!
The pale sword light, turbulent air flow, and explosive energy seemed to have all disappeared at the same time as the palm appeared.
Just watching can create such a terrifying delusion.
Chi Changkong, who was the first to bear the brunt, changed his expression drastically. As soon as that palm came out, it seemed like an infinitely deep black hole swallowed up everything.
The light of his slashing sword and the breath of Qi seemed to disappear without a sound!
Only that palm was getting bigger and bigger in his sight.
Bang!
When the flesh palm collided with the blade, a low sound of gold and iron was heard.
Immediately, the light reappeared.
Bai Xian'er looked up and saw An Qisheng sitting still, playing with a long knife between his fingers.
In front of him, Chi Changkong, dressed in black, shook his head and trembled, as if he had seen some terrifying scene.
"Spare, spare your life, senior, spare your life!"
With his face pressed against the cold wooden board, Chi Changkong's expression was distorted, infinite terror arose in his heart, and all thoughts except begging for mercy disappeared.
"Chi Changkong!"
Bai Xian'er looked horrified and felt cold in her heart: "Are you following me?"
"Senior, have mercy on me."
Chi Changkong didn't care what Bai Xian'er said and kept begging for mercy.
"Tell me, what do you want to do?"
An Qisheng played with the long knife in his palm and spoke calmly.
"Senior, I, I just followed Bai Xian'er. I have no intention of offending you. Please forgive me."
Chi Changkong had difficulty breathing. He felt that as the person in front of him opened his mouth, the air around him became thinner.
Great fear brewed in his heart, making him unable to help but see despair.
If he had known that there was such a terrifying existence behind Bai Xianer, how could he dare to follow her?
"Grandpa, Xian'er really didn't know he was following me."
Bai Xian'er explained in a panic.
After the lesson she learned last time, how dare she have other thoughts.
"in this way."
An Qisheng nodded slightly, the long knife spinning on his fingertips paused, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Feeling Senhan's murderous intention, Chi Changkong trembled and let out a sharp cry:
"Senior! I have something to buy my life for!!!"
"Tell me."
Feeling that the murderous intention had subsided slightly, cold sweat fell from Chi Changkong's forehead:
"Senior, I, I have a Little Holy Pill of Six Prisons. Taking it can increase your internal strength by half a dozen. Senior, even if you have great Qi, taking it can also increase your skill..."
As he spoke, Chi Changkong's heart was bleeding.
God knows how much effort he put in to obtain this Little Holy Pill of Six Prisons, just to wait for the last moment to use it when condensing his Qi Meridian, and to achieve the Great Qi Meridian in one fell swoop.
The only thing that can impress such a master is the Six Prisons Little Holy Pill.
"Six Prison Little Holy Pill..."
An Qisheng's eyes brightened slightly.
Zhenqi is formed by the fusion of internal force and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. What restricts the rapid progress of many warriors in the real qi realm is internal force, in addition to the absorption of spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Even if one has great Qi and meridians, the more of these elixirs the better.
This is especially true for him.
Regardless of his physical strength, mental strength, spirit, and body control, he far surpasses all the masters of the Qi realm in this world. As long as his internal strength is sufficient, the condensation of Qi veins is not a problem for him at all!
"As long as Senior lets me go, I will definitely go get the Little Holy Pill of Six Prisons and give it to you."
Feeling the pressure weakening, Chi Changkong became more alert, slowly straightened up, and said with a forced smile:
"And if you kill me, there will be nothing left..."
"How would you not keep such a precious thing with you?"
An Qisheng looked at Chi Changkong with a half-smile:
"If I kill you, the things will still be mine."
"Senior! The Six Prisons Little Holy Pill is so valuable, why do you carry it with you?"
Chi Changkong gritted his teeth:
"If you don't let me go, I will never give you the Little Holy Pill of Six Prisons."
"Finished?"
As An Qisheng's eyes opened and closed, a ray of light that no one could see formed.
That is Chi Changkong's spiritual panel.
As his mental power became stronger, his speed of collecting imprints also greatly increased.
"senior?"
Chi Changkong raised his head.
He saw a slender finger as clear as jade hanging down, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows.
"No!"
Chi Changkong's eyes were about to burst, and he was roaring in his heart.
How is it possible, how is it possible!
Doesn't he want the Little Holy Pill of Six Prisons?
He is obviously very interested!
boom!
An Qisheng's current physique is so strong that he can kill an elephant with just a snap of his fingers without any internal strength.
With a snap of his fingers, Chi Changkong's body was shaken.
Huge force instantly penetrated his brain and shattered all his brain tissue.
His face was filled with a ferocious expression, and he had fallen straight to the ground, with blood flowing out of his seven orifices, and his death was miserable.
"grandfather......"
Bai Xian'er's body was also shaken.
Chi Changkong is definitely not a weakling. He has mastered the two skills of hand and foot. He is almost the same as Mingtang, the chief catcher of the two states, and he can be considered a master in the world.
In addition, with such a master, it is not impossible for Qi to become great in the future.
But I didn't expect to die here.
"During this period, no fewer than a thousand people have died in Qingzhou Mansion. You don't care much about it, but now something is hurting others?"
An Qisheng glanced at Bai Xian'er lightly.
After coming to this world, what he felt most deeply was a completely different worldview from his previous life.
Whether it was Earth Star in his previous life or Xuan Star in this life, he had never felt such naked disregard for similar beings.
To most people in the martial arts world, ordinary people seem to be completely different from their kind.
The Zhengdao is fine, but the Demonic Sect is completely sick.
But that's right, for people in the Demon Sect who have to personally kill off their secular connections to accept disciples, any family ties and friendships are illusory.
Let alone some ordinary people whom I don’t even know.
"how come?"
Bai Xian'er forced a laugh:
"Chi Changkong has always been at odds with Xian'er. Xian'er has long wanted to kill him. But, Grandpa, don't you want the Little Holy Pill of Six Prisons?"
An Qisheng closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again:
"The ninth house from the left in Yanyue Lane, what's under the sixteenth stone slab on the right side of the bedroom, go get it and give it to me."
"ah?"
Bai Xian'er was stunned for a moment, then nodded, lifted Chi Changkong's body, turned over and jumped out of the window.
After a while, Bai Xian'er returned to the room with a shocked face, holding a wooden box.
"Grandpa, how did you know?"
Bai Xian'er was in disbelief and couldn't imagine how An Qisheng could do this.
"There is no need to know this."
An Qisheng said calmly:
"Have you done everything you were told to do last time?"
"Any sect has strict control over pill recipes, and Xian'er only found one or two..."
Bai Xian'er looked bitter and took out two pieces of yellow paper.
The most important secrets of any sect are, firstly, the many secrets of the true martial arts, and secondly, the recipes for many elixirs.
Compared with the former, the latter is even more confidential.
Normally, only a few people know about a sect's elixir recipe, and there is almost no possibility of spreading it to outsiders.
"Go ahead. You don't have to come looking for me during this time."
An Qisheng took the wooden box and the yellow paper and gave a faint order.
".......yes."
Bai Xian'er's eyes were full of awe, and she bowed and stepped back.
I just feel that my grandfather is getting more and more unfathomable.
Pa da ~
With a burst of force, he opened the wooden box and took out the porcelain bottle containing the Little Holy Pill of Six Hells.
"Six Prisons Little Holy Pill..."
Looking at the Little Holy Pill of Six Prisons lying quietly in the palm of his hand, An Qisheng was not in a hurry to take it.
During this period of time, while practicing, he also dreamed of many doctors and pharmacists. After becoming thoroughly familiar with the pharmacology of this world, the ingredients of all elixirs became easy for him to identify.
A Little Holy Pill of Six Prisons is not enough to condense his Qi veins, but if the pill formula is deduced, it will be different.
This matter is not complicated for him. He can even reformulate the medicinal diet formulas deduced by Xuanxing artificial intelligence according to his own constitution, let alone these so-called elixirs in Jiufujie.
call!
An Qisheng closed his eyes slightly, many thoughts disappeared, and he fell into a dream for a second.
In the dream, the same restaurant room.
He took the Six Hells Little Holy Pill over and over again and began to analyze the ingredients of the Six Hells Little Saint Pill.
One Little Holy Pill of Six Prisons is enough to increase the internal strength by half a dozen. It contains a lot of medicinal materials and its composition is extremely complex. In addition, there are many medicinal materials added deliberately to prevent others from analyzing their ingredients.
It was An Qisheng who was already proficient in pharmacology in this world and was able to try it again and again.
It also took a full night to sort out the recipe for the Six Prison Little Holy Pills.
Early the next morning, he ordered his waiter to go to all the drug stores in Fucheng and buy various medicinal materials.
Qingzhou City was originally the largest city in Qingzhou, and due to the influence of the 'plague', many medicine shops frantically collected medicinal materials from nearby cities, so there was no shortage of medicinal materials.
After spending all the money he, Bai Xian'er and Chi Changkong had collected, An Qisheng's house was filled with various medicinal materials.
"call!"
An Qisheng, who slowly woke up from his dream, glanced at the medicinal materials in the room, and ripples appeared in the depths of his eyes:
"Without the three main ingredients, the potency of the medicine is less than one-tenth of the original Little Holy Pill of Six Hells... I wonder if this room of medicinal materials plus this Little Holy Pill of Six Hells can help me condense my Qi veins ......."
