MTL - Beiyin Great Sage-Chapter 574 bad guy

  In the Book of Thousand Spirits, there is a page that records Necromancy Mushroom, and someone wrote a special prescription called San Duo Pill, which can help those with great qi to achieve innate talent.

  The medicinal power of this prescription is amazing, but it is also too extreme.

  Although it can greatly increase the possibility of innate achievement, it also has the suspicion of damaging the foundation.

  It would be fine if one can reach the sky in one step and achieve Xiantian, the Xiantian true energy can make up for the loss, but if not, the possibility of further progress is almost cut off.

   Zhou Yi naturally does not take such pills.

  So according to the pharmacology and the pill recipes recorded by the predecessors, with a little improvement, I made a prescription of Liuyuan Dan, which is safe and harmless.

   As for the efficacy of the medicine...

   Naturally, it is much weaker.

   "Fortunately, I have been thinking about necromancer mushrooms for the past few years, and Qinglong Peiyuan Fang is the base, otherwise I really can't match this six-element pill."

  Squatting next to the medicine stove, Zhou Yi watched the fire and carefully added medicinal materials, and finally put a third of the dead spirit mushrooms in.

   "Gululu..."

  The smoke came out, with a foul smell, and just smelling it made me dizzy.

   This is still him in the pure yang iron cloth shirt. If ordinary people or even body-training warriors smell it, they may faint on the spot, not knowing whether they are alive or dead.

for a long time.

   "Peng!"

  Hot air rushed away from the top of the furnace, and a ball of black liquid swirled rapidly inside.

  Extreme black, like a black hole devouring everything, distorted, weird, hard to see directly, until it gradually turns into a calm water surface.

  Wait until the liquid medicine started to solidify, Zhou Yi scooped out the liquid medicine with a spoon, carefully kneaded it into pills, and put them in the medicine box one by one.

  A total of twelve pieces.

  Take out one and put it in front of you for a little inspection, then put it in your mouth and swallow it.

  The next moment.

  A burst of abundant medicinal power erupted from the abdomen, following the meridians and muscles, rushing to the whole body, the speed was too fast for people to adapt.

"Humph!"

   With a low snort, Zhou Yi sat down cross-legged, silently concentrating on the Fa.

  The power of the medicine was quickly thrown to the place where it should go with the operation of the exercises, the sea of ​​consciousness light screen trembled slightly, and the subtitles on it also changed accordingly.

   An hour later.

   "Hoo..."

   Breathing out a long breath, Zhou Yi glanced at the Conscious Sea light curtain, with a smile on his face.

   "Half a year's work!"

   It's just such an hour, and the progress of his cultivation is comparable to his penance for half a year, so isn't this batch of pills equivalent to six years?

   A piece of dead spirit mushroom, isn't it 18 years?

  Eighteen years!

  It is eighteen years of penance, not casual practice.

  Even if the Condensed Heart Sutra is mediocre in internal skills and mental methods, and the progress is far from mastery, I am afraid that it is not far from the great achievement of true qi.

  According to the speed of cultivating Ganoderma lucidum, one dead spirit mushroom can be produced in less than two years, and if dim sum is used, it can be produced in one year.

   "Up to three years!"

   Zhou Yi's eyes lit up:

   "Relying on the Liuyuan Pill, within three years at most, the true energy can be achieved and even perfected, and within five years you can try to hit the innate realm."

  Innate under thirty years old.

  Looking at the world, even counting down the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, there are not many.

  Liu Mengyan is endowed with extraordinary talent, and he is in harmony with Bai Fengyue and other women's yin and yang, and his practice method is the best in the world, and it is impossible to break through before the age of thirty.

   Moreover, Liuyuan Pill not only boosts the cultivation, but also tempers the body. Before the true qi is fully developed, the pure yang iron cloth shirt can be perfected.

  The pure yang iron cloth shirt of the perfect realm, how powerful is it?

but…

  Zhou Yi was thoughtful:

   "Although the medicinal effect is amazing, it seems to be somewhat different from the Necromancy Mushroom recorded in the Book of Thousand Spirits, and this time there is only one piece, which is a pity."

  ...

   "Nine days of flames, respect my command."

"fire!"

  According to the fire scriptures, Zhou Yi chanted the mantra, circulated the true energy in his body, and finally pointed forward with his fingers, and suddenly released all the energy in his body.

"Ok!"

   With a muffled snort, his vision went dark and he stopped.

   "Still not working."

   When he came back to his senses, Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly, and slowly closed the scroll in front of him.

  The thing should be something of an 'immortal', and the spell should also be a rumored spell, but for some reason, he still can't cast it.

   Every time I try, it's like...

  Lack of energy.

   It's more like running a gasoline engine with diesel. It always feels that there is something wrong. Not only can't activate the spell, but the blood is surging.

  Trying many times will damage yourself even more.

  He had expected this.

   After all, this object has been in the hands of the Green Bamboo Gang for many years, and it has never been heard that Yang Shensi knows magic, so it is obviously not inherited.

  Yang Shensi can't do it, so he is naturally too choked up.

  But there is some regret in my heart after all.

  Whether it is the simplest cleansing technique or returning to the fire, none of them will work. Fortunately, the last technique of startling cicadas has entered the door for some reason.

  This technique is not a killing technique.

  It is a special way to temper the spirit and increase vigilance.

   Scared the cicada.

  In ancient times, there was a saying that the cicadas were startled when the wind did not move.

  After this technique is completed, it will have the ability to avoid danger without hearing or not, that is, the alertness to danger will be different from ordinary people.

  It's just a beginner's practice, and I can't see any effect yet, and if it is really useful, I think Yang Shensi will not be killed by Wen Shanjing.

certainly.

   It is also possible that Yang Shensi is not good at learning.

  Scaring Cicada Technique: Getting Started (1/100)

  ...

  After Yang Shensi died, Wen Shanjing took over the position of the leader of the Qingzhu Gang.

  He is the only son of the old gang leader Wen, and he has the backing of the Lin family. Even if there are those who disobey, they are suppressed by means.

  In just a few days, he has secured his position as the leader of the gang.

   On Liu Mengyan's big day, he didn't invite the new leader Wen, but the members of the Blood Lotus Sect came uninvited and presented generous gifts.

   It is said.

  The bride, Miss Lin, lost her temper because of this.

  Zhou Yi sat at a table with several nurses from Liuying's small courtyard, mixed in the crowd, laughed and toasted to the groom, oblivious to everyone.

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   "Plop la la..."

  The carrier pigeon flapped its wings and landed on its shoulders.

  Zhou Yi put down the machete in his hand, took off the letter from the pigeon's leg, stroked the smooth feathers of the pigeon, and slowly unfolded the letter.

  My friend: I haven't seen you for several months since Chenyue parted, and I miss you very much.

"Ah…"

   Zhou Yi drank lightly, shook his head and continued to look down.

  There is an order from the head of the house, and I will go to Guang'an with my wife and daughter in a few days.

  I am going to settle down here, and I will not return after many years. By the day my friend believes me, I should have left with my wife and daughter. I don’t know when I will see you again.

   Travel safely, don't read.

  After you settle down, you will be notified by letter.

   When we meet again in another land, we should drink freely.

  Friend: Liu Mengyan.

   "Guang'an?"

   Zhou Yi touched his chin:

   "Is the Lin family going to develop over there?"

  As early as a few years ago, he heard that the Lin family left Kunshan City to seek a way out. At that time, he only thought it was a normal division of the big family.

nowadays.

  Even Liu Mengyan and Lin Yunliu went to Guang'an, and those who stayed on the mountain were the older generation of the Lin family, which is a bit unreasonable.

   Judging from the tone of the letter, I am afraid it is a permanent residence.

  Liu Mengyan and his wife are the pillars of the younger generation of the Lin family, and they both have to leave.

  The Lin family has been operating in Kunshan City for so many years. What is the attraction of Guang'an that can make Mr. Lin make the decision to relocate the family?

   "Not too far."

   Putting away the letter, Zhou Yi picked up the machete and the hare, and walked down the mountain.

  Guang'an is nearly a thousand miles away from Kunshan City. For ordinary people, it is an extremely long distance, but it is nothing to him.

  Especially in the past few years, in order to cultivate necromancer mushrooms, it is common to travel tens of miles, even hundreds of miles. Although it is troublesome to go thousands of miles away to get a drink, it is not necessarily impossible.

   "click..."

   Stepping on dead branches, the sound of breaking is crisp.

  Zhou Yi paused, looked towards the thatched hut built in front, and frowned slightly.

  Anyone?

  Here is located in the deep mountains. He built a residence for the convenience of commuting, sprinkled insect-repellent herbs around, and never had outsiders.

   Now.

  White smoke was coming out of the chimney, and the fence in front of the door to stop wild animals was also kicked to the ground. The footprints were messy and disorderly, and someone broke into it.

   "It's strange."

  Muttering something in a low voice, he walked towards the thatched cottage, but before he got close, a burst of noise came from inside.

   "Brother, drink!"

   "Unexpectedly, there are people in this deep mountain and old forest, not only people but also good wine?"

   "It seems to be some idler in the mountains, maybe a literati, but looking at the things on the wall, it looks more like a hunter with some martial arts."

   "Able to hunt tigers and leopards, the strength is barely enough. Could it be that he is a court criminal who has taken refuge?"

"Ha ha…"

   "So, he is a fellow!"

  The voices were messy, obviously more than one person.

   "Crunch..."

   Zhou Yi gently pushed open the wooden door woven with sticks and grass and rattan, looked into the room, and the voice tape said in surprise:

   "Everyone, this seems to be my home?"

  The thatched house was built more than a year ago, and the four sides are covered with wooden piles. The shape is simple, and there are tiger and leopard skins hung on the walls.

   There are woodcutters, logging saws, and stocks.

   There are three more.

"Oh!"

   One person turned his head when he heard the sound, and said with a contemptuous smile:

   "It turns out that the owner's family is here."

   As he spoke, he looked up and down at the figure standing in front of the door.

  Straw sandals, sackcloth, messy long hair, square face, dull, simple and honest eyes, rough skin, carrying a machete and a hare.

   Except for their burly stature, they are no different from mountain hunters in other places.

  While he was examining the visitor, Zhou Yi was also looking at the three people in the room.

  Oxtail braids, animal fur clothes, scimitars around the waist, and short stature. The three of them are dressed in the same clothes and have similar body shapes. They can be seen from the same place at a glance.

   "From Yuanzhou?"

  Yuanzhou is located in the southwest corner of Liang State, and there are many barbarians. It is rumored that all the barbarians in Yuanzhou drink hair and blood, and they are uncivilized aliens.

  The appearance is similar to the three people in front of them.

  The three of them gathered around the table. The earthen pot in the middle of the table was full of big stewed meat, and there were drinks beside it. They were eating and drinking well.

  Wine and meat are naturally the original things in the house.

   "Little guy, you have some knowledge."

   One person nodded:

   "We are from Panyue Valley. We are chasing and killing a big villain. We will borrow your place to rest for a few days, and we will leave after a while."

   "During this time, please greet me well."

"go!"

   As he spoke, he waved his hand and spoke as a matter of course:

   "Go and boil some water, we can wash our bodies later."

"Well…"

  Zhou Yi pursed his lips and said slowly:

   "The three of you came here uninvited, eating and drinking whatever you want at will, seems there is something wrong?"

"Ok?"

  The three of them were taken aback for a moment, and one of them had a more irritable temper, so he jumped up and glared at Zhou Yi angrily and shouted:

   "Boy, my master thinks highly of you by using your things, but he dares to talk about you, and he dares to be arrogant because he thinks he has a little ability?"

   "Looking for death!"

  The sound fell, and a flash of knife light suddenly appeared.

  The light of the knife crossed an arc, like a moon disk, passing the distance of Zhang Xu between the two of them, and it fell when the sound fell.

  The knife is sharp and murderous.

   Infuriating!

  This person is actually a first-class master with true energy!

   No wonder they are so arrogant.

  However, this kind of character who always contradicts and kills at will is really disgusting.

  Zhou Yi raised his head and looked at the attacking blade, his eyes reflected the light of the blade, and he remained motionless as if frightened.

"Hey…"

  The man wielding the knife had a sneer on his face and cruel eyes, as if he had seen the scene where Zhou Yi's head was split open by his machete and his brains were splashed.

   Such scenery is rare in the world.

   It's a treat every time you see it!

   "Shua!"

   The machete cut down.

   "Peng!"

  The blade slashed on the forehead, and the sharp edge pressed against the skin and made a depression.

  The next moment.

  The flesh and the blade instantly separated into strength and weakness, the sunken flesh stagnated, and the blade that was slashing on the forehead suddenly trembled and shattered.

   "Peng!"

  The shattered blade, wrapped in terrifying power, pierced the body of the person holding the knife through the spot.

  The ferocity on the man's face did not disappear, he froze in place, his eyes were full of astonishment.