The first roll raises the sword out of the sheath

Chapter Forty-Seven: A Knife Lingers Like Death [Page 11]

A warm medicinal power gently travels in the abdomen, repairing the damaged muscles and bones.

After a while, the medicinal power was consumed, Jing Qing stopped meditating and swallowed a congenital fetal tonic pill.

The elixir melts in the mouth, and the surging medicinal power hits all the acupuncture points, and the very light ones are absorbed and disappear.

Looking at the situation in the body, Jing Qing smiled comfortably.

He has absorbed the cultivation of others several times, and the hidden danger of unstable foundation has been completely eradicated, and his spiritual power is as thick as liquid, and his qi and blood are like the scorching sun.

With such a strong foundation, the subsequent accumulation of refining bodies will naturally come to fruition, and it doesn't take too much time.

"Hmm, why did you come back so early today?"

Looking up, Fluttershy carries a giant knife and comes with Golden Feather.

"It's been five days, and once today's day passes, all the puppets will grow to the top level, which is equivalent to the foundation building period."

"In other words, it's time for us to leave."

Fluttershy explains as she puts the knife in her storage bag.

"Okay, let's go."

Jing Qing nodded, one or two puppets in the foundation building period are nothing, there are many of them, but they are troublesome.

What's more, in the past few days, Fluttershy and Jin Yu have fought together, and they have defeated hundreds of puppets, and they have gained a lot of money, and their target Xuanqi Spirit Iron has been collected two days ago.

In this small test, although he was beaten by Yulin's mother-in-law, the ending was still gratifying.

Thinking of this, Jing Qing grinned again, and settled down to keep up with Fluttershy, who knew the way.

Follow Fluttershy as she runs through the cave, surprisingly without getting into trouble.

It didn't take long for the two of them to come to a wide cave with a transparent crystal stone inlaid on the top, emitting a dazzling brilliance.

"This is it, there is no fork in the road ahead, as long as you keep moving forward, you can get out."

Fluttershy pulls Jingqing as she prepares to leave the cave.

"Wait a minute, Fluttershy."

Jing Qing touched her fingers on the acupuncture points on Fluttershy's arm and detached, "I suddenly remembered that there was something else, uh, can you wait for me for a while?" ”

"Okay."

Fluttershy is slightly stunned, doesn't say anything, and readily agrees.

Jing Qing's heart was slightly warm, nodded, walked into the cave again, stepped forward without hesitation, and after half a quarter of an hour, turned a corner, the sound of hula water came into his ears, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

A simple stone table, three boxy stone chairs.

A young monk in a white robe with a short sword at his waist, and an old man with a beard and angry eyes, were drinking.

The short knife was very special, only a little bigger than a palm, and the whole body was swarthy, like a magnet, attracting people's attention.

"You're here."

Sensing Jing Qing's arrival, the old man suddenly spoke, and his voice was like a knife and axe chopping on an iron block, which sounded extremely harsh, and there was no emotional fluctuation.

"I don't know what happened to my predecessors looking for me?"

Jing Qing stepped forward and asked.

When he was about to leave the cave, it was this strange voice that suddenly broke into the sea of knowledge, and attached a topographic map to let himself come here alone.

Although he had doubts and hesitated, Jingqing still came.

"Not a senior."

The young monk swallowed a sip of wine and spoke leisurely:

"My name is Wang Chunshui, if you are according to seniority, you should call me senior brother, as for this old guy, well, just call him old guy, he is a puppet of the Jindan period, we can be regarded as the invigilators of this quiz."

"Jindan puppet."

Jing Qing was stunned for a moment.

In his spare time, Jing Qing also used to flip through books and introduce puppets.

Because the puppet has no intelligence, the battle is old-fashioned, and it will not respond on the spot, and there are many flaws.

Unless the body mineral spirit material is manufactured and reaches the level of defying the sky, the combat power will reach the foundation building period, and it will already be at the top.

If you want to continue to advance, you must have spirituality, give birth to spiritual wisdom, and have your own wisdom.

After possessing wisdom, the puppet can use metal to strengthen its body, and those who cultivate the gold and earth system are even more like having top talents, far better than ordinary geniuses.

Compared with ordinary people, the only thing that is worse is probably that the head rotates a little slowly, but there is still no shortage of IQ.

It's a pity that this kind of artificial intelligence-like spirit was born, and there is no reason for it.

It can only be said that every puppet that has reached the top level and fought bloodiedly has the potential to give birth to spiritual intelligence and become a real being.

According to the statistics of the people who wrote the book.

Among the millions of puppets, there is probably one who can be born with a spiritual intelligence, which is really rare and rare.

I didn't expect that there was such a body hidden in the cave of Tianmen.

"It's good to be able to take me a knife."

The Jin Dan puppet nodded at Jing Qing, and his voice was still amazingly loud.

"Well, the puppets in the cave are all splits of this old guy, when you were fighting against the No. 8 puppet, he had itchy hands for a while, controlled in the air, and slashed you, I thought you would be hacked to death, who knew that you actually survived."

Wang Chunshui explained.

"Slash me?"

Jing Qing was stunned for a moment, his thoughts flowed, and he quickly understood.

In the cave, the slash that threatens him is only the knife of the No. 8 puppet.

No wonder, the difference in power between the front and rear knives is so big, it turns out that the previous knife was controlled by this old monster with his mind.

"Well, but since you've survived, we've decided to give you a little compensation, a glass of wine, and another chance."

Wang Chunshui pulled out his knife and looked at Jing Qing with a smile, Jing Qing suddenly had a bad premonition:

"Let me cut it too."

The knife light like snow suddenly broke out, the knife was soft and soft, like the flowing water in spring, and in the gentleness, it contained a cold killing intention, Jing Qing couldn't even give birth to the mind of dodging, so he was caught in the lingering knife.

"Rub, this is a fart chance."

Jing Qing didn't have time to regret it, the artistic conception contained in the knife completely invaded the sea of knowledge and could not resist.

With a tilt of his head, Jingqing fell into darkness.

"Your knife is very tasteful, and it is already beyond the ordinary."

The Jin Dan puppet praised and got up to leave.

"Thanks for the compliment."

Wang Chunshui smiled, put the knife back into its sheath, put a glass of wine on the stone table, and drifted away, leaving only Jing Qing who fainted on the ground.

After the darkness, there was light, and in a daze, a ball of light appeared in front of Jing Qing's eyes.

As winter turns to spring, icebergs dissolve, and the clear water roars like thunder, rushing down from the mountains, stirring up large white foams, and occasionally one or two animals are swept into the water and disappear in an instant.

Jingqing seemed to be integrated into it, feeling his body being pulled and torn by the river.

The body was shattered into pieces, and the water waves were like enraged bison, irritable and wild, without the slightest silence of water.

The water flows into the river, gradually flattening, and merges into the deep pool of the giant lake, and Jingqing's body also gathers up piece by piece, sinking into the dark bottom of the pool.

The weak water lingered, Jing Qing gradually felt comfortable and numb, and slowly closed his eyes.

The surroundings were extremely empty, there was no light or darkness, except for himself, there was only chaos.

A deep sense of crisis suddenly rose from my heart.

If you sink any further, you will die.