"Ahem! The end of my life as a master has come. Before I die, can my disciple answer a question for me?"
"Master, please speak!"
"If my master wanted to take away your body, would you kill me?"
"Yes!" A decisive answer.
"What a sin, I am your master. I teach you the exercises for you to practice, but you don't let me take my body for my master?"
"Stop complaining and quickly take a look at this urn. Is it okay? If not, I'll get another one." Yang Ji glanced sideways at him and raised the palm-sized medicine bottle in his hand.
"Evil disciple! Do you stuff your mouth with the remaining ashes of your master?"
The old man was slumped in the big chair and was dying. His muscles were cramping and he was so angry that he vomited blood.
"I didn't expect that I, Luo Xiong, had planned my whole life, but in the end I fell into the hands of a young girl like you. I kidnapped you since you were a child and didn't let you touch the outside world. Your life should be as pure as a blank sheet of paper. How can you be better than me? Still sinister?"
The old man looked sick, had gray hair, and was extremely depressed. He was coughing up blood and moaning bitterly while holding the long sword inserted into his chest.
"Master, do you have any last words? If not, please get on your way." Yang Ji said calmly.
"Master, I feel aggrieved. I obviously ate a worm for you, but nothing happened to you?" The depression in the old man's heart turned into blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.
"Because... I didn't eat at all." Yang Ji smiled.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I can sense that the Gu worm is on your body." Luo Xiong screamed with a sob.
"Oh, you mean it? Thanks to it for covering me."
Yang Ji smiled slightly and took out a frog from his arms.
At this moment, its eyes were slanted and bulging, its long tongue was sticking out, and its face was full of determination.
"The poison is in its body? How did you find out? I gave you pills for you to practice, but you actually guarded against me? You evil disciple."
Luo Xiong beat his chest and stamped his feet, filled with hatred.
At the same time, I was also extremely puzzled.
"I've given you so many pills, why didn't you take them this time?"
"Because I see malice in your eyes, only a fool would eat it."
Yang Ji glanced at him sideways, really annoyed. There was a big word "gu" floating on the pill, so how could he take it?
"What did you say? Do you see malice in my eyes? I have never taught you the ways of the world. You are a blank slate and it is hard to tell good from evil. How can you see my malice?" Luo Xiong couldn't help but his pupils twitched. shrink.
"Who said I was a blank slate?" Yang Ji couldn't help but glance at him sideways.
"..." Luo Xiong was startled, and then he cursed in a hateful voice, "You evil disciple, you hide so well. Are you born with evil nature, so you are more sinister than your teacher?"
"Hey, Master Cheap, how can you say that I am inherently evil? I have served you for more than ten years!" Yang Ji's expression froze, and he shook his head with a smile.
In fact, he was able to counter Luo Xiong by relying on his golden finger, but he was not very satisfied with this golden finger. He could not cultivate elixirs like the little green bottle, could not draw draws or sign in, and could only see some information display with his eyes.
If he looks at the fire next to him, the words "Ordinary fire, burning time remaining for one hour" will appear on it.
If you add firewood, the information display will change [Ordinary fire, remaining burning time is three hours].
Look at the medicine bottles and medicinal materials on the table, and just glance at them, and the information will appear [First-order Mafei Powder, can anesthetize], [First-order Hemostatic Powder, can stop bleeding], [Thirty-year Blood Vine, can promote blood circulation and promote fluid production] 】.
The year, role, and level will all be displayed.
Looking at the sky [the sky is a little dark, and light rain will fall after an hour].
He looked at the dead frog in his hand [dead for fifty breaths, died of a Gu insect].
Even people will display similar information.
For example, over the past ten years or so, the display on Luo Xiong's head has been constantly changing.
[Damaged foundation], [Despair], [Hope], [Feeding], [Hypocrisy], [Falling cultivation, fifth level of Qi training] and so on.
This is similar to the WeChat statuses [Blissful], [Cracked], [Asking for Koi], [Tired], [Lie Flat], etc.
Regarding this information, apart from bringing him some convenience, it seems that there are no more substantial benefits.
But today, he has greatly changed his view of his golden finger, which made him seek good luck and avoid bad luck, turn danger into safety, and counterattack Luo Xiong.
"Evil disciple, my master is usually very kind to you and hides his emotions very well. How did you know that I wanted to seize you?" Luo Xiong said bitterly.
He really couldn't imagine that a "blank slate" who had been under "house arrest" for eighteen years and had no knowledge of the world could actually see through his plan.
"You are so gloomy every day, and your eyes are filled with the idea of seizing one's body, so you almost put these two words on your forehead. I'm not blind."
As soon as he said this, Yang Ji gritted his teeth. Luo Xiong kept saying the word "seize the body" in front of him every day, which made him feel horrified even in broad daylight. He had really scared him terribly over the years, and he still has lingering fears.
"Impossible! This is impossible! How could my hidden emotions of seizing the body be noticed by a young boy like you?" Luo Xiong coughed and said angrily.
"Now that you've asked clearly, let's get on the road!" Yang Ji said coldly.
"Evil disciple, can't you let me die by myself?"
Seemingly recognizing his fate, Luo Xiong let out a long sigh, "Hey, I thought I had captured a white sheep, but I didn't expect it was a wolf. I was paid by mistake for my teacher."
"My teacher is confused. Even if you know that I want to seize you, how do you know that I want to take action today after more than ten years?"
"You stabbed me first and caught me off guard. The timing was perfect."
Yang Ji glanced sideways at him, looked at the [100-breath countdown to the deadline] displayed above his head, and said: "As soon as you came in, I felt that your complexion was not right. You must be dying soon. If I don't take the first step, why wait?" Are you here to seize the house?"
"puff!"
"Your ability to observe words and emotions is so strong? You are really my lifelong enemy."
Luo Xiong was so angry that a mouthful of old blood literally spurted out from his heart and spilled all over the floor.
I thought the plan was perfect, but I didn't expect that in the eyes of others, it would look like a big girl running around naked.
Not only was he looked at, but he was also severely ravaged.
I really lost my wife and lost my troops, it was a huge loss to my family.
"Why!"
Luo Xiong sighed deeply, raised his head and looked resentfully at the harmless disciple in front of him, and said,
"My last question, Master. I have never taught you any technique. Why is your sword stabbing Master so fast and accurate? So fierce and cruel?"
Yang Ji chuckled in his heart and said casually: "As for swordsmanship, everyone here knows it!"
Before traveling through time, he was a man who bought a shark-tooth sword in the Douyin live broadcast room.
After leveling three rapeseed fields and cutting through two small woods, he had already mastered the basic eighteen-style sword moves.
It's not a magic trick, it's better than a magic trick.
Now that he has practiced the Xianjia Kung Fu, the sword he wields with the blessing of spiritual energy is so powerful that he can break Luo Xiong's body-protecting spiritual energy with just one sword strike.
Of course, the most important reason is that Luo Xiong is already very old.
The foundation was severely damaged, and the original cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi training has dropped to the fifth level of Qi training.
Nowadays, Yang Ji, who is also at the fifth level of Qi training, will naturally not be afraid of him.
At this moment, looking at the [Ten breaths countdown to the deadline] floating above Luo Xiong's head, and the past flowing through his heart, Yang Ji couldn't help but sigh:
"No matter what, we can be regarded as masters and apprentices. If you have any last words, please tell me quickly."
"Burn a few of your paper figurines for me, so that I won't be lonely down there."
Luo Xiong's eyes widened, he uttered these words and lowered his head.
"Hey! It's hard for me to obey this disciple's order, but Taoist monks can burn a few more for Master."
Yang Ji shrugged helplessly, looking at the corpse in front of him, his whole body and mind relaxed.
