When Ren Qing was practicing the Nether Celestial Insect Technique with his legs crossed, it was already dark, and the consciousness of the main soul returned to its original form.
He meditated for only half a day before feeling soreness in his hands and feet, so he took out the peach wine and drank it, but it still had no life-extending effect.
Ren Qing continued to practice the Nether Celestial Insect Technique.
The dull Youyuan emitted from the jade pendant, but was not directly absorbed by him. Instead, it was first wrapped in ghost shadow to prevent it from being missed.
He couldn't find any particularly suitable materials to refine the fetus device that could house You Yuan. The insect eggs were too precious and he didn't want to waste them in the restricted area.
Therefore, the quality of the refined jade pendant is average, and the amount of Youyuan that can be stored is not much.
In order to save You Yuan, Ren Qing did not plan to use magic easily.
The main reason is that the life of the divided soul is really worthless. Even the ghost essence contained in the body after death can be reabsorbed through the jade pendant.
The Nether Celestial Insect Technique is relatively traditional. You use your own mind to control the flow of You Yuan along the eight extraordinary meridians, and finally return to the middle Dantian.
A faint tingling sensation loomed.
Ren Qing didn't notice it at first, but after a few weeks, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be some kind of change in himself.
He quickly checked inside his body, but found nothing wrong.
Ren Qing frowned and looked at the type of cancer displayed in the information stream. It was probably caused by hidden cancer cells.
However, he had no intention of stopping, and Youyuan continued to grow.
Ren Qing stayed in the ruined temple for several days, and his body gradually transformed into an insectoid due to the worm roots, and his teeth became sharper.
The Qi training period can only be regarded as the beginning of practice, but it doesn't take much time.
According to common sense, the body during the Qi training period will adapt to the Tiandao Insects and become stronger and stronger under the transformation of true energy.
But the moment Ren Qing opened his eyes, he spit out black blood first.
He felt exactly the opposite, as if his body had been depleted, or he hadn't eaten for several days and nights, and there was a feeling of hunger in his stomach.
Ren Qing devoured the food hungrily until his stomach was completely full, but his hunger still showed no sign of weakening.
He poured the remaining peach wine into his mouth. Although it could not extend his life, it could at least alleviate the symptoms.
After some relief, Ren Qing still didn't notice anything strange in his body.
However, he knew that the cancer cells had spread, but because he had not been diagnosed with cancer, it was in the incubation period.
Ren Qing glanced at Shouyuan and saw that the loss rate had not increased, so he didn't care.
He is still in the stage of exploring the restricted area of immortality. The split soul will inevitably lead to death, so he has already made preparations to succeed.
The state of Ren Qing finishing his practice.
But just when he was about to stand up, a strange rustling sound sounded in the ruined temple, and it was not made by rodents at all.
Ren Qing's muscles were all stiff. Logically speaking, no one should be able to get close to him quietly if he was protected by a ghost.
The split soul had just arrived in the forbidden area of immortality, and he didn't want to die inexplicably, so he would waste a lot of time.
Ren Qing, who had a heavy forehead, looked around and saw no difference in the ruined temple. There were weeds piled up in the corners and the statues of the Three Immortals were covered with thick dust.
Instead, I smelled a strange smell of alcohol, which was probably attracted by the peach wine.
Ren Qing took a deep breath and stood up slowly. The night sweats made him a little dehydrated, so he took out the gourd and poured some water into his mouth.
The moment he picked up the gourd, he suddenly felt a chill drifting through his nose, as if there was a face in front of him.
Ren Qing directly pulled out the short knife from his waist and took a few steps back to avoid it.
"Why...don't you drink..."
A skinny man appeared at the door of the ruined temple. He looked half human and half lion. His whole body was covered with hair, only his face was exposed.
There are also tender shoots growing out of the man's forehead, and the roots of the tree are the eight extraordinary meridians and blood vessels.
Ren Qing used both legs to exert force, and the short knife he tentatively slashed through without touching anything, passed directly through the man's body.
Immediately, the handle of the knife was covered with frost, and a bone-chilling chill rushed down his arm.
He subconsciously threw away the dagger, his head feeling dizzy.
The wind-chill that was originally suppressed became serious. Fortunately, You Yuan maintained the body temperature and prevented a high fever.
Ren Qing's expression was a little solemn, but then he noticed that the man's face was red and he was breathing rapidly like a drowning fish.
He knew that this person should come from a medical clinic, and he could only be attacked if he was suffering from hysteria.
The man covered his neck with both hands and said with difficulty: "I shouldn't...leave, quickly...take me back..."
The ghost touched each other, and the flow of information surged.
【Liu Qian】
[Shouyuan: seventy-two years]
[Disease types: Alcoholism, deformity, hysteria]
Among them, hysteria became more severe, causing Liu Qian's breath to become increasingly unstable.
There was a sneer on Ren Qing's lips. This person was attracted to peach wine because of his alcoholism. As a result, his hysteria began to disappear after he left the scope of the statue of Shouxian.
He suspected that if the patient was free from hysteria, the disease would probably break out and lead to death.
Ren Qing couldn't help but look at Liu Qian. The animal transformation of his body began to be uncontrollable, and his appearance became more and more like a lion.
As long as it is alienation, it is uncontrollable. Although the patient's cultivation system is very special, this place is essentially a forbidden area for strange objects.
Ren Qing asked the ghost to carry the medicine and wine towards Weishu Town, intending to take this opportunity to see what the medical center in Weishu Town actually existed.
Liu Qian used all his limbs to chase behind him, but no officers or soldiers came to stop him, and he came to the dilapidated town unimpeded.
The officers and soldiers were alerted and rallied toward the town.
It was already past morning class, and all the patients were reciting scriptures in the room.
Liu Qian whimpered. Within the scope of the Shouxian statue, the alienation slowed down a lot, but it had no tendency to stop at all.
The roar soon brought an abrupt end to the recitation, and the patients began to walk out of the house.
"Your Majesty, the Immortal, is a spiritual beast..."
"He must be here to select disciples who practice medical skills."
They stared at Liu Qian in reverence, apparently regarding the latter as a spiritual beast under the Immortal Lord's throne, and even couldn't help but kneel on the ground and kowtow.
Not aware of the hidden dangers.
One patient stumbled towards Liu Qian as if he had lost his mind.
After Liu Qian lost his mind, he didn't hesitate at all. He opened his big mouth and swallowed the patient into his belly, and the blood and brains splattered everywhere.
When the patient saw this, he not only had no fear, but regarded it as an honor. He cheered and surrounded Liu Qian, preparing to feed the beast with his body.
Liu Qian chewed on flesh and bones, and his last sanity was gone.
Bang bang bang...
He was rampaging through the streets, and every building was in danger of collapsing. The debris from the explosion fell like raindrops, and dust filled the sky.
Ren Qing took advantage of the chaos and came to Weiming Town, but stayed in the corner and observed.
Liu Qian was completely non-vegetarian and would bite off the heads of patients who came near him, leaving corpse stumps all over the floor.
It was only then that the patient felt fear belatedly.
They screamed and scurried away, but the more conspicuous they were, the easier it was to die. After only a few steps, they turned into broken corpses.
Seeing this, Jin Chengxiang shouted with a gloomy face: "Don't worry about the others, everyone must return to the outside of the town."
The officers and soldiers did not hesitate to turn around and run, but there were always a few left behind.
Suddenly, as long as all the patients, officers and soldiers in Weiyang Town, including Liu Qian who had gone crazy, stayed where they were, the scene became silent.
The locked door of the medical center opened, and a shambling old man in his seventies or eighties walked out.
The old man's appearance was extremely ordinary, but his forehead had a huge swollen tumor like a longevity fairy, and his expression had a loving smile.
Behind him were two men dressed as medical apprentices, their heads lowered in fear.
Ren Qing squinted his eyes.
In the world of hysteria, a half-meter mangrove tree grew out of the sarcoma on the old man's forehead, with blood vessels and meridians emerging from the branches.
After Liu Qian discovered that the old man had appeared, he became extremely frightened, his eyes regained some clarity, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground.
"Master, save me..."
Before he finished speaking, his body swelled.
boom!
!
Liu Qian turned into minced meat all over the floor, and his scattered limbs were still twitching.
The old man spoke softly to himself: "Why didn't you guard the courtyard wall well? Do you also want to practice the art of immortality?"
"Master, this disciple is guilty..."
"This disciple didn't know that senior brother suddenly broke out. He was thinking..."
The two of them knelt on the ground, but within a few breaths they also followed in Liu Qian's footsteps, and pieces of flesh and blood almost flew ten meters away.
This bloody and terrifying scene did not frighten the patients. Their expressions were extremely fanatical and they fell to their knees one after another.
"Hey Hey……"
The old man smiled horribly, and the sapling on his forehead sprouted a flower core.
The aroma of the medicine became stronger and stronger, and the eyes of the few remaining patients became dull, and then they walked towards the direction of the medical center.
They soon gathered in the open space, and Ren Qing was naturally among them.
The old man glanced at everyone and couldn't help but murmured to himself: "There are not many that can be used as fertilizer. I thought I would raise them some more..."
He raised his eyebrows and stared at Ren Qing, with a happy expression on his face: "At least five kinds of immortal bones are added to the body. It is really a waste to use them as fertilizer. It just so happens that I have three less disciples, hehehehe."
As soon as the visitor waved his hand, the patients walked into the medical center one after another. Although it looked shabby on the outside, it was actually quite large like a courtyard.
The undead town returned to normal, except that there was no one left.
Jin Chengxiang and other officers and soldiers had already fled outside the town. When he found that the Weiming Town had become empty, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Contact the government and bring eighty... no, at least a hundred people, otherwise we will be blamed and we will all die..."
"Jin Touer, why exactly?"
"You want to die? Just do whatever I want."
Several officers and soldiers who didn't know what was going on quickly mounted their horses and ran towards the distance along the mountain road. After a while, they disappeared.
Under the command of Jin Chengxiang, the officers and soldiers repaired the houses in the town and tried their best to maintain the original appearance of the surviving town.
Black smoke still rises from cities and towns every morning, but because there are no more patients, the concentration of black smoke is getting lighter and lighter.
Jin Chengxiang waited anxiously, without ever taking off the cigarette in his hand.
Because no one knows better than him what kind of existence the so-called medical immortals are, and Weiming Town is just their peach garden.
Not a few people who were dissatisfied directly massacred the city.
Fortunately, in the past few days, a large number of prison vans have slowly arrived.
