The wind and snow were raging in Mazhigou, and the cold was biting. Song Peiyao felt that his hands and feet were numb from the cold, and there was no trace of warmth in his chest and abdomen, as if he was holding a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years. Normally, Taoist cultivators are not afraid of cold and heat, but Song Peiyao was born weak and practiced ghost Taoism. He took another breath of "Xuanyuan Ghost Qi", and all these disadvantages came together. The Yang Qi in his body shrank like a bean, and he was shaky and could no longer hold on. Going down, dragging heavy footsteps, every step is extremely difficult.
The wind and snow blurred his eyes. He stepped on the air and rolled down the ravine, falling upside down into the snowdrift. His head hit the cliff, stars were in his eyes, his legs were exposed, and he couldn't get up for a while. To make matters worse, the ghost energy came back to bite his body, invading his heart inch by inch, turning him into a ghost. Song Peiyao still had some clarity in his mind, but he was at his wits' end.
Just when he was desperate, his right foot suddenly tightened and was dragged out by a big hand. Song Peiyao opened his frozen eyelids, and what he saw was a big demon with the head of a bird and a human body. His whole body was filled with heat, and his body felt like it was burning. A ball of fire and warmth rushed to his face, and his spirit was suddenly lifted. Song Peiyao's face was livid, and he struggled and said: "Xuanyuan Sect...Song Peiyao...please see...Miluo Sect...Master..."
The three-legged Golden Crow Jin Nandu scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed. This Song Peiyao was most likely an old acquaintance of his master, but his master was still in seclusion and could not be disturbed, but what should he do? He thought for a while, then picked up Song Peiyao by the scruff of his neck, like a cat, and took him to Tao Jinchan, asking him to take a look.
Tao Jinchan had stayed in Mazhigou for a long time, watching Wei Shiqi's character and actions with a cold eye, feeling deeply that he could not see through this man. It happened that the human monks invaded Longcu Mountain in large numbers, and the two tribes were fighting fiercely, so he stayed to watch the battle. I went in and out of Mazhigou and touched a hundred miles around, feeling deeply worried. Mazhigou has become a gathering place for lower-level monsters, and there are many blood-qi cultivators. Originally they were fighting and devouring each other without causing trouble, but now they have put aside their internal fights and united with the outside world, becoming a third-party force. Is this the true purpose of Wei Shiqi? ?
Jin Nandu came outside the cave and asked to see Tao Jinchan as if he were a human being. Tao Jinchan had just turned around and was shaking off the ice and snow on his body, boiling water and making tea. He heard that someone was trekking to come to the cave and was trapped in the wind and snow. Out of curiosity, he ordered him to send people in. Without a moment's delay, Jin Nandu carried a person into the cave, let go and threw him to the ground. He was as hard as a zombie, and a cold breath hit his face. Tao Jinchan took a few glances, nodded and said, "It turns out it's this boy, but he needs to be rescued. Just leave him here, and his life will be fine."
Jin Nandu thought to himself that he was indeed a respectable person. He knew it and asked, "Does Mr. Tao know this person?"
Tao Jinchan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Song Peiyao, the direct disciple of the head of the Xuanyuan Sect, is most likely here on the orders of his master. Why don't you go and report it to your lord?"
Jin Nandu said cautiously: "The master is in retreat, so we don't want to disturb him. Why don't we ask Mr. Tao to wake him up first?"
Tao Jinchan took advantage of the situation and said: "That's fine, but the cold air penetrates into his bones and his organs are frozen, which is quite inappropriate. Let me lend you a little Golden Crow True Fire to activate and activate the blood vessels!"
Jin Nandu had no choice but to use magic to pull out a pair of black wings from his back. He turned Song Peiyao over and over and slapped it. The heat of the Golden Crow True Fire filled the meridians and dissipated the cold air. Song Peiyao's whole body was warm, all his pores were opened, and the ghostly energy escaped in threads. He was forced by the real fire and slowly dispersed. He slowly got up and thanked Jin Nandu sincerely. If Jinwu True Fire hadn't given him the right medicine, he would have been dead. I was afraid that he would have turned into a ghost long ago.
Tao Jinchan looked at him intently for a few times and frowned unconsciously. The coldness in Song Peiyao's body was trapped in his organs and was difficult to remove. This was definitely not caused by "being trapped in the wind and snow". There was something else going on. He waved his hand towards Jin Nandu, indicating that the follow-up would be left to him. Jin Nandu blinked and backed away. Although he didn't know Tao Jinchan's identity, he usually watched with a cold eye, but he also guessed that there was something serious going on, otherwise the master would not keep him in Mazhigou, and specially arranged a cave.
There were no outsiders in the cave. Song Peiyao stepped forward to pay homage to the master of the Zhengyi sect seriously, and then bowed. Cold air surged up in his organs, and he couldn't help but shudder. Tao Jinchan pointed at him and said: "You are possessed by an evil spirit. If you don't get treatment early, you will turn into a ghost sooner or later!"
Song Peiyao smiled bitterly and said: "Let's not hide it from Pu Sect Master. When the enemy attacked me, I had no choice but to inhale a breath of Xuanyuan ghost energy and drank poison to quench my thirst. I just managed to survive."
Tao Jinchan said thoughtfully, "No wonder Xuanyuan has ghost energy! No wonder you rushed to Mazhigou because you wanted to ask Master Miluo to save your life!"
Song Peiyao made no secret and said calmly: "Master Miluo controls the blood energy and has vast magical powers. He must be very confident in getting rid of the Xuanyuan ghost energy."
Tao Jinchan shook his head and said: "Master Miluo's favors are not easy to owe, let alone the blood that enters the body. After all-" His heart suddenly shuddered, and he looked at the other party carefully, and suddenly realized that Song Peiyao had already He went astray and practiced the secret art of blood and energy. The direct disciple of the head of the Xuanyuan Sect ignored his master's skills and turned to practice blood energy. Although the Immortal Master did not prohibit it, he was betraying his master and abandoning his ancestors. Tao Jinchan did not think so in his heart, but he smiled on his face. Calm and calm.
The reason why Song Peiyao did not conceal his plans was that he did not lie to the main sect in front of the main sect to show his respect. Secondly, he was worried that Tao Jinchan would treat Tao Jinchan indiscriminately and fail to treat him properly. He would rather die than ruin his Taoism while saving his life. from. Seeing that the other party's interest was waning, Song Peiyao resigned and Tao Jinchan did not try to persuade him to stay. He just said, "The blood is dangerous, so you should take care of yourself" and ignored him.
Song Peiyao left the cave and was blown by the wind and snow. He couldn't help but shiver. Jin Nandu came forward to welcome him and led him into the nearby cave. He politely asked him to stay for a while and wait patiently for Master Miluo to come out. . Song Peiyao was desperate, so he naturally agreed, thanked Jin Nandu, and quickly stepped into the cave. A little bit of Yang Qi brought warmth to the cave, which slightly alleviated the bone-chilling chill, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Master Miluo didn't know when he would be released from seclusion. Song Peiyao didn't want to sit still and wait for death. He sat cross-legged on the futon and thought quietly for a long time. He poured Fu Li's body out of the "human race bag" and knocked it with the "mourning stick". The soft meat was smashed, the tough raw meat was torn off, stuffed into the mouth, chewed hard, and swallowed straight up the neck. The demon's body was tough, but it could not withstand the repeated beatings of the "mourning stick". Song Peiyong swallowed the medicine while knocking it, and his stomach was bulging. Then he stopped, using the wolf corpse as food, and his body as a cauldron, following the "blood and energy method" , strengthen the blood bit by bit.
After practicing for seven days and seven nights, his stomach was empty. All the flesh, flesh and essence were refined, and his blood energy became stronger. Some of the "Xuanyuan ghost energy" entrenched in the chest and abdomen was eliminated, and his hands and feet felt a little warm. Song Peiyao felt relieved, knowing that this method was feasible, so he worked harder to transport the blood. After eating Fu Li's body, it was Shi Xuanluo's turn to gnash his teeth and eat it alive. The body of the Four-Armed Mountain Lord is as strong as iron, and he can be beaten ten times harder. At first, he couldn't bite or chew. Later, his body was repeatedly refined by blood and energy. Unknowingly, his strength gradually increased, and his teeth became better and better. , the demon body can be torn apart with bare hands, and the blood energy suppresses the "Xuanyuan ghost energy", temporarily preventing trouble and resolving the urgent need.
