MTL - Beiyin Great Sage-Chapter 573 harvest

  Chapter 573 Harvest

   "Hey..." The figure swayed, and the vibration chain rattled:

   "Heavenly Corpse Kung Fu is a method of practice, how can mortals practice it? It seems that there is no problem in forcing it, but it will leave great hidden dangers."

   "I knew that the surname Yang couldn't bear it and would practice this technique, so I made plans in advance, just for today!"

"Over ten years!"

   "Ten years!"

  The figure roared to the sky, and the voice was full of grief and indignation:

   "Back then, Wen Rujuan and Yang Shensi plotted against this old man, causing him to be trapped here for more than ten years. But what happened?"

   "One of them was made into a 'refined corpse', and the other died unexpectedly. Even if the old man survived, he would live longer than the two of them!"

   "Yes." Wen Shanjing bowed his head, and the tape was respectful:

   "Seniors are cultivators of immortality, wise and proficient, they are overestimating their capabilities and are seeking their own death."

   "Humph!" the voice whispered, and slowed down:

   "Boy."

   "Put me down."

   "Yes." Wen Shanjing took out a dagger from his body, stepped forward to cut off a chain, and asked casually:

   "Senior, it's true that mortals can't become immortals?"

   "Immortal?" The voice showed contempt:

   "What is becoming an immortal?"

   "I am just a person who seeks immortality. Unless you are a mortal, you are not qualified to touch the Dao."

   "By the way, have all my things been brought back?"

   "Bring it." Wen Shanjing nodded, and took out a small black sword the size of a palm.

   Then the lightning pierced the opponent's heart.

   "Poof!"

  The sword energy erupted, and the figure's chest exploded suddenly, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and countless dark poisonous threads spread towards the figure.

"you…"

  The figure froze, his eyes turned red instantly, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily:

   "Why?"

   "Why?" Wen Shanjing said:

   "Senior at the beginning treated me as an outsider who accidentally broke in, taught me carefully, didn't it just to solve Yang Shensi with the help of my subordinates."

   "But I am Wen Ruqian's son, will you let me go when you go out?"

   "You...are Wen Ruqian's son?" His figure flickered, his face full of surprise.

   "Not bad." Wen Shanjing's face remained unchanged:

   "Actually, seniors should have guessed something, besides Wen Ruyu's son, who else could appear nearby by such a 'coincidence'?"

a decade ago.

  The person in front of him was trapped here under the design of Wen Ruqian and Yang Shensi.

  Wen and Yang turned against each other, and Wen Ruyu was turned into a "corpse refining" by mistake, and Yang Shensi began to monopolize the power of the Qingzhu Gang.

   As everyone knows.

  Wen Rujuan also stayed behind and created a chance encounter for the "immortal" trapped here to meet Wen Shanjing, so that his son could get the "immortal" guidance, so that he has today.

   "You..." The figure clenched its teeth and stared at Wen Shanjing:

   "Okay, it's very good. I didn't expect the old man to fall into the Green Bamboo Gang in the end, but you think you can end the matter by killing me?"

"just began!"

   "Huh?" Wen Shanjing frowned:

   "Senior, why bother to scare me? Even if you have concealed some methods, you will never survive if your heart veins are destroyed and you are poisoned by the sky spider."

   "Hey..." The figure on the opposite side trembled slightly, and smiled darkly:

   "Little guy, you are still too young. Yang Shensi has trapped me for so long. Do you know why you never kill me?"

   "He turned your father into a corpse, why did he leave you as a disaster? He didn't even occupy the position of the leader of the Green Bamboo Gang?"

   "Yeah." Wen Shanjing's face darkened:

   "Why?"

   "Because of my identity." The figure raised his head, his face sullen:

   "As long as I die, the fire that the sect entrusted with my life will be extinguished, and then someone will come to investigate the cause of my death."

   "At that time, Yang Shensi can hand over you father and son to avoid future troubles. After all, he has never been the leader of the Qingzhu Gang."

"Now…"

"You're dead!"

   "I don't know whether I will die or not." Wen Shanjing looked gloomy, and waved his sleeves to shoot a black light, piercing the opponent's head on the spot:

   "But you will definitely be doomed!"

   "Poof!"

  The figure leaned back, a blood hole appeared between the eyebrows, the vitality in the eyes gradually dissipated, and finally the head drooped and there was no sound.

   This person was trapped in the dungeon for more than ten years, suffering inhuman torture day and night, and still failed to leave alive after all.

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   "Plop!"

   Zhou Yi waved his hand, and one person was thrown to the ground heavily by him.

  The man rolled on the ground a few times, but his long hair was messy, and there was no wound on his body. He even had the strength to turn his head and roar:

   "Who is your Excellency, what are you bringing me here for?"

   "Do nothing."

   Zhou Yi smiled lightly:

   "Seeing that you don't like it, I just wanted to kill someone, so I brought it here."

   "You..." Hearing this, the man couldn't help but grinned, but he knew that he was no match at all, so he had to grit his teeth and say:

   "Ms. Li asked himself that he has never offended Your Excellency, so why humiliate him?"

   "Your name is Li Jun?" Zhou Yi touched his chin and said:

   "The number of people who died at the hands of your Excellency is not one hundred, but eighty. It is inevitable that some of them are innocent people. There is nothing to complain about being killed by me now."

   "Huh?" Li Jun narrowed his eyes:

   "Your Excellency is revenge for others?"

   "That's not true." Zhou Yi shook his head:

   "I've already said that you just wanted to kill someone, but you were trying to stop me. Since you are looking for death, you can't blame others."

   Said and stepped forward.

   "No need to talk nonsense, I will see you on your way."

"you…"

   "Peng!"

  Zhou Yi didn't want to talk much, he just struck out with a palm, and the terrifying force of the palm landed on Li Jun's chest, shattering all internal organs.

   This person is a Jiangyang thief, with brutal methods and countless murders. Later, he became the leader of the Green Bamboo Gang and is a first-class master.

  But in front of Zhou Yi, he was captured before he could go through several rounds.

   Now with one palm, he collapsed to the ground.

  However, this person is also a tough guy, even so, he has no fear on his face, instead he opened his eyes wide, stared at Zhou Yi and growled:

   "I... even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"yes?"

   Zhou Yi touched his chin:

   "I don't know if you have the ability to be a ghost."

   As he spoke, he took out a few things from his body, seemingly throwing them casually, but secretly inserted them into every corner of the surrounding area in a regular manner.

  Entraining air technique!

  This is a small technique recorded in the Impermanence of Life and Death Sutra. It can use the five elements to induce the earth's qi, and then affect the human body and even the environment.

  The things are all obtained from the warehouse of the Green Bamboo Gang, and what attracts is the dead energy buried deep in the ground.

certainly.

  If there is really a dead breath.

   "Hoo..."

  The mountain wind blows, blows up the fallen leaves, and reveals the Ganoderma lucidum below. After a rough scan, the number of Ganoderma lucidum here is no less than two hundred.

"died?"

  Looking at Li Jun on the ground, Zhou Yi shook his head lightly.

  I thought I could hold on for a while, but I didn't expect that the hard bone would be the same. I couldn't help hitting, but I swallowed my breath with just one palm.

   "According to the book of thousand spirits, necromancer mushrooms are mostly born in places with strong death energy and resentment, and the amount of swallowing death energy and resentment will affect the medicinal properties."

"Once there are dead spirit mushrooms somewhere, there will be no dead spirit mushrooms in the surrounding area for three years or ten years. The reason is unknown. It is speculated that the appearance of the elixir robbed some of the spiritual energy in the world. "

   "That is to say, most of my attempts have been useless!"

  More than ten miles?

  The place where the dead spirit mushrooms appeared at the beginning was the place where the ganoderma lucidum was cultivated. For the convenience of picking, the distance from other places is not too far.

   There is only one place that is more than ten miles away.

   "Truly pass on a sentence, falsely pass on thousands of volumes of books, if there is no such sentence in the Book of Thousand Souls, I don't know how many years I will have to **** for it?"

  There are enough Ganoderma lucidum, there are resentful dead people, plus the air-entraining technique in the Impermanence of Life and Death, and the description in the Book of Thousand Spirits.

   Everything.

  Zhou Yi withdrew several feet and looked at the field.

   "Hoo..."

  The mountain wind blows, whirling and wandering in the open space, the flowing blood gradually dries up, other than that, there is no other difference.

   Can't do it again?

   Zhou Yi shook his head secretly.

  Although it has been expected, it is still regrettable after all. After all, this attempt can be said to be well prepared, and the possibility of success in theory is extremely high.

"Ok?"

   Just when he was about to give up, a strange fluctuation instantly swept through the audience.

  Zhou Yi's body froze, and in the next moment, the true energy in his body exploded, and his whole body was thrown towards the distance like a cannonball.

   "Peng!"

  He landed hard and rolled away again.

   Behind.

   Strains of black air visible to the naked eye gushed out from the ground, and under the traction of some strange force, it turned into a whirling vortex.

  All the vitality in the vortex converges towards the core.

  The position Zhou Yi was just now was on the edge of the vortex, but after being rubbed, he felt his skin soften and his strength dissipated.

"What's happening here?"

"still…"

   "It's finished?"

   Jumping a hundred meters away, Zhou Yifang looked back, only to feel that his eyes were terrified, but he couldn't figure out why he was frightened.

   It seems that the black air has a natural deterrent to living things.

   Set your mind.

  He held his breath and stopped looking, but took off the package behind his back, intending to use the contents inside to distract himself.

   Wrap the bulging capsule.

  The most important thing is naturally the three things taken out of the darkroom.

  A scroll, a cloth bag, and a hosta.

  The hosta hairpin is warm to the touch and crystal clear. If you put it in front of your eyes and watch it carefully, it seems that there is a vivacious liquid flowing inside.

  The four-inch-long hosta has a tapered end and a dragon and phoenix hovering on the other end, which is beautiful and magnificent.

   "Poof!"

   With a light poke, the tree beside him is a shallow pit.

"Ok?"

  Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, tried to poke various things with the hosta, and found that no matter whether it was hard or not, they were all vulnerable to it.

  The pure yang iron cloth shirt urged with all its strength can be easily pierced.

   "It's so sharp!"

  The sharp things here, I am afraid that even the strength of the body of the innate master can't block it, it is indeed something related to the 'immortal'.

that is…

   Too small!

   There are a few pieces of jade in the bag, the jade is transparent, but it seems that it is not worth storing alone, and I don't know what it is for.

  The last is the scroll.

  Unfolding the scroll slowly, four large characters came into view, which also made Zhou Yi short of breath.

   "Fire Classic Volume 1"

  The things recorded on the scroll are really related to the 'immortal', and there are seven spells recorded on it, which are real rumored spells!

   Cleanse yourself!

   Fire avoidance formula!

   Fire Control Technique!

   Fire Crow Technique!

   Return to the wind and return to the fire!

  …

   There is also a startling cicada technique!

   "Immortal method?"

   Zhou Yi gripped the scroll tightly, his hands trembling slightly:

   "It's really a fairy method! There really are immortals in this world!"

   "Poof!"

  An abnormal sound interrupted his thoughts. Hearing the sound, he turned his head, only to see that not far away, his secret base for cultivating Ganoderma lucidum was covered with dust.

  The original Ganoderma lucidum and corpses on the ground all disappeared!

Scenes.

   Just like a few years ago!

  Zhou Yi got up, approached cautiously, threw stones to ask the way, tried it out, and stepped into Heihui after confirming that it was safe.

  Li Jun's body disappeared, and the brocade clothes became shattered, only a piece of black flesh appeared on the ground.

   Necromushrooms!

  (end of this chapter)