Volume 1 Juvenile Exhibition Scroll Painting Vulgar Customs Chapter 2 Qi Practitioner
It was still this sunny evening, and the "master" who was called by Li Yanghao was scratching his head while typing his graduation thesis in his rented room.
This is a rental house of about 10 square meters, and the room is equipped with a bed, a wardrobe, a desk with a cabinet, and two chairs, and other miscellaneous items are somewhat messily placed in the corner. The room is very clean, but there is nothing too eye-catching, except for the wall hung a pair of calligraphy that I don't know who practiced the pen, on which it was written "the flowers are warm and the green cows are lying, the mountains and the sky are clear and the water flows", and the characters are quite good.
"I'm a dignified Qi practitioner, and at this time, I should be dressed in white like snow and come and go like the wind to slay demons and eliminate demons, but now I have to gnaw this irrigation paper for a degree certificate...... So why does the application requirement for a position in the Department of Celestial Divides to slay demons and demons have to be a double first-class university degree?"
In front of the computer, Xiao Er casually typed a sentence of complaint, and then deleted it, it still matters to the paper.
Suddenly, Xiao Er rubbed his nose and looked out the window: "What a heavy demonic spirit, who is here?"
After a few moments, Xiao Er got up and opened the door, and a gray-haired septuagenarian and a wealthy entrepreneur stood outside the door.
For most people in Aeshiro, Daonan University is not a university, but a place name, because this unwalled university is not clearly distinguished from the surrounding urban area, and this area near the suburbs is also a place where there are three religions and nine streams.
So despite all the speculations in his heart, before seeing Xiao Er, Wang Shuangcheng never thought that the master in Master Li Yanghao's mouth was really just a student.
In Mr. Wang's somewhat stunned eyes, Xiao Er saved and exited the graduation thesis he was editing on the computer, and then took out two bottles of canned coffee from the desk cabinet and threw them to the two visitors.
"Looking at your state, you are still in a hurry, there is something urgent?" Xiao Er glanced at the two of them, and finally focused on the wound on Li Yanghao's hand.
Li Yanghao smiled, but he didn't dare to look at the young man, and whispered a brief description of the incident.
Looking at this gray-haired septuagenarian in front of a student, Wang Shuangcheng suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was very ridiculous, and he couldn't help but lose his mind.
After listening to Li Yanghao's words, Xiao Er asked Wang Shuangcheng, who was restless, "Mr. Wang, what did the doctor say after your daughter went to the hospital?"
Wang Shuangcheng hadn't figured out how to deal with this young "master", and when he was asked like this, he was stunned for a moment before saying: "At first, the heart wall was constricted and the blood supply was disordered, but now the signs are not abnormal, just unconscious." β
"You left the villa, and that thing didn't come out with you?" Xiao Er asked Li Yanghao again.
Li Yanghao shook his head, also showing a puzzled look.
"Let's go to the hospital first. Xiao Er got up and left.
Wang Shuangcheng glanced at Li Yanghao in disbelief, and the latter gave him a positive look, so the two followed together.
When they walked to the parking lot, they found that Xiao Er walked straight to Wang Shuangcheng's car without guidance, Wang Shuangcheng was not surprised to see Li Yanghao, and pretended to be calm to drive, and the old and the young sat in the back seat together.
The famous car was galloping, Wang Shuangcheng listened to the navigation while repeatedly recalling the various adventures he had experienced in the past few days, and his heart was numb, but the two people in the back seat closed their eyes and recuperated, and their faces were unfathomable.
Half an hour later, the group of three arrived on the eighth floor of the Central Hospital.
"Which ward?", standing at the elevator entrance, Xiao Er looked at the busy medical staff around him and asked Wang Shuangcheng.
"Eighty-one-nine. Wang Shuangcheng hadn't come to see his daughter for a day, so he couldn't help but be a little anxious, so he walked forward.
When walking through the 803 ward, Wang Shuangcheng suddenly felt that a cold wind was blowing in the corridor, and he felt chills on his body.
At this moment, Xiao Er and Li Yanghao suddenly looked in one direction.
At the same time, Wang Shuangcheng's mobile phone vibrated violently.
"Mr. Wang, Miss she has an accident!"
How could this be? Wang Shuangcheng was so confused that he hurriedly looked at Li Yanghao with the phone.
"Mr. Wang, you are waiting for us here. Xiao Er frowned slightly, and his face showed a depth that was extremely inconsistent with his age, "I already know which ward it is." β
Before Wang Shuangcheng could reply, he saw that Xiao Er had already walked to the end of the corridor with Li Yanghao in tow.
"Xiaodao Chief, what the hell is going on?" Li Yanghao was pulled out of more than a dozen steps, and his heart was also undecided.
Xiao Er didn't stop: "Obviously, part of that thing is attached to that girl, you fought with it in the villa, and it will naturally react when you go nearby." β
"Huh?" Li Yanghao has been cultivating for decades, and he didn't understand how Xiao Er came to this conclusion for a while, but Xiao Er had already opened the door of the ward at this time.
The two of them glanced inside together.
With a loud roar, in an instant, the crowd of builders dissipated, the sky and the earth were bloody, and a big hand stretched out in the flames and grabbed the two of them.
Li Yanghao's eyes gathered, and he immediately ran the Dao method, his body suddenly grew several times, his whole body flashed with white light, and he clenched his fist and greeted the giant hand.
With a bang, the flames flew, and the giant hand had no body, just a flame, which had spread along Li Yanghao's hand to his body in an instant.
"Disease!" Li Yanghao recited the magic formula, a dazzling white light emanated from his hand, and the flame quickly dispersed, but it was entangled in a moment, and the brilliance on Li Yanghao's body gradually dimmed.
In the midst of the flames, Li Yanghao had to spread out, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he was ruthless, and he smashed the tip of his tongue hard, spurting out several drops of blood, which converged in the air, turned into a pool of oily black liquid, and threw himself towards the source of the flame.
At this moment, the golden light flashed between the blood-colored heaven and earth!
All the scenes disappeared, only a messy ward was full of messes, several medical staff and the Xing driver who was guarding here were unconscious, and in the middle of the hospital bed, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl lay quietly in the middle of the destroyed equipment, and in front of the hospital bed, Xiao Er stood quietly with a yellow rune paper in his hand.
Li Yanghao was shocked at this time that all kinds of things were illusions, but the Dao technique was easy to find and difficult to contain, and seeing that the black water had already come to Xiao Er, he couldn't help but exclaim.
This is a pool of black water that he practiced in the stench of kitchen waste, the most yin and evil, and can break the cultivator's magic weapon and Taoism with filth, even if Xiao Er's realm is above himself, but if he is hit head-on, he is afraid that it will also be a great loss of merit.
Xiao Er just turned his head and glanced at the black water in the air, and the black water suddenly paused in the air, turning into a cloud of black gas in a moment, and it was about to dissipate.
Li Yanghao also felt tight, and his pale beard trembled slightly, after all, it was his penance for more than 200 days, and he had his own essence and blood in it, and once it dispersed, it would also damage his merits.
Sighing, Xiao Er took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket and threw it into the air, reciting the word "receive" in his mouth, and the black gas quickly gathered on the piece of paper, and the yellow paper was dyed black in a few breaths, and fluttered to Li Yanghao: "Take it yourself." β
Li Yanghao saw that the turbidity had not dissipated, so he hurriedly reached out to catch it, and looked down to see that it was just an ordinary post-it note that was storing the turbidity.
"The little Taoist is really wonderful. Li Yanghao praised and hurriedly walked to the hospital bed, "That thing actually made me fall on the road unconsciously, and almost injured the little Taoist." β
Xiao Er took out a brush from his pocket, rolled his eyes and said, "I finally understand how you bit yourself in Mr. Wang's villa earlier." β
"Ahem...... Li Yanghao's face turned red, and he raised his half-burned sleeve again, and changed the topic, "That thing's illusion is real and false, how did the little Taoist master crack it?"
"When you get through the first tribulation, you will naturally understand the mystery of heaven and earth. For the monks of the Enlightenment Realm, this kind of spell is enough to break it just by 'seeing'. Xiao Er said casually, and wrote a few words on the rune paper, but the pen was not inked, and only a few scratches were seen on the rune paper, and he couldn't tell what was written.
"What is this?"
Xiao Er shook his head slightly, folded the talisman paper, and put it next to the unconscious girl's pillow: "This is a blood spirit, I guess it is the essence and blood of the true body of a certain upper realm demon, although it has a few spells, but it has no body, and this thing is ignorant and ignorant, and it is in vain to fight wits and courage, so I can only try to get rid of it." β
Then he concocted the same method, and drew a few blank rune papers: "You go and ask Mr. Wang who else has been in and out of that villa, try to let them have one, and I will go to the villa." After thinking about it, he looked at Li Yanghao again and added, "Including you." β
"Understood. Li Yanghao nodded, but frowned again, "Will it not be enough?"
Xiao Er smiled when he heard this: "Lao Li, aren't you afraid you're scared stupid? This thing is at most comparable to you, and it can't still be able to be three in one body and know thousands of miles from afar? It can only possess people who have been in Sucheng City recently, and these few talismans are just to ensure that nothing goes wrong." β
With that, Xiao Er looked around, stomped his feet and disappeared into the ward, and then the sliding window was opened.
Li Yanghao knew that he was just trying to save time, so he used the stealth trick to go down from the window on the eighth floor, stared at the rune paper and pondered it carefully for a while, and couldn't see anything, so he went to find Mr. Wang.
Xiao Er left the hospital incognito, bypassed the busy street, appeared in a secluded place, and went straight to the subway station.
Even if a monk can fly to the sky, it will not be faster than the subway, which is common knowledge in modern society.
It only took twenty minutes for Xiao Er to come to the Tike community at the beginning of the night, and it only took three minutes for Xiao Er to stand in the storage room on the third floor, looking up, but there was no vision, only the slightest smell of blood looming. This is because his realm is too high, and the demon demon does not dare to show his deeds in front of him.
Li Yanghao has been practicing hard for more than 60 years, and so far he is only comparable to the initial realm of practicing qi, while Xiao Er's main mind for fifteen years has been working hard to study and take exams, and only use his spare time to meditate and pranayama, but now he is a master of the Ming Tho realm, which shows that there is no definite number on the way of cultivation.
Xiao Er turned on the light and began to move the clutter, rummaging around the storage room for a while, and finally found what he was looking for in the dusty corner of the wallβan old-fashioned power strip with a rusty iron nail embedded in the corner.
"Sure enough, it's all wonderful. He pulled out the nail with two fingers, and looked at the light carefully, and there was indeed a little black and red blood spot on the tip of the nail, which exuded a strange luster in the dim light.