Chapter 551: A Cultivator Who Entered the Evil Path

I didn't see Ji Heiro and them at dinner, and when I asked, I said that they had gone down the mountain, and Shi Zhong thought about it, so that they would not cause trouble in the Taoist temple.\\ The beautiful novel is there

At night, in the room, Shi Zhong held the handprint of cultivation, meditated on Qi refining, his chest rose and fell slightly, but the Dao power in his body was like a flood that burst the embankment, and when the boiling Dao power returned to calm again, Shi Zhong was surprised to find that his cultivation had improved a lot, and he took two steps in a row, reaching level 36 in the middle stage of foundation building, which can be regarded as finding some motivation for the boring alchemy life.

In the next two days, in addition to eating, Shi Zhong has been stuffed in the stone cave, just to refine the medicinal materials, but the refining of a few medicinal materials in the back is a little difficult, and he failed several times, wasting more time.

On the third day, Shi Zhong exhaled a big breath, densely packed with sixty porcelain bottles, Shi Zhong felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, how many ancient cultivators could do this!

Closing his eyes, holding the handprint of cultivation to restore the exhausted Dao Qi in his body, these countless times of exhaustion of Dao power have a lot of overflow to cultivation, but the feeling of soreness in this meridian is extremely uncomfortable.

An hour later, Shi Zhong opened his eyes and recovered the spirit of the dragon and tiger, and was surprised to find that the bottleneck that had just broken through in his body was actually a little loose, and the 37th level in the middle stage of foundation building was waiting for him.

Shi Zhong picked up a porcelain bottle in the order stated in the prescription, flicked his fingers, and shot a white powder into the medicine pod, then changed to another porcelain bottle, opened the stopper, and with one hand, three drops of green liquid were shot into the medicine pod.

Next, Shi Zhong did not put in the powder again, but used his heart to control the heat. The green liquid enters the copper dome and envelops the white powder. It tumbles in the flames, and then, as the flames heat up, the two gradually merge into a pale green, viscous liquid.

Soon, under the constant smoking, the flames were constantly scorching. The viscous liquid gradually dissolves into a dark gray paste. Then, Shi Zhong picked up a porcelain bottle again and put in the powder or liquid......

And so on in the order of the prescription, for three hours. Shi Zhongcai threw all the medicines in the 60 porcelain bottles into the medicine pod, and carefully converted the blazing white Dan Huo into an ordinary orange-red flame through his mind, and warmed it with a simmer.

Shi Zhong's palm slapped several palms against the copper tripod, and with the contact between the palm and the copper tripod, a stream of vitality was entered by Shi Zhong. It has become the nourishment of the flame, and the flame will not be extinguished.

If you don't know this fire control technique, you can only hire a Dao boy to carefully guard in front of the Dan furnace, provided that the Dao boy also has to know a little about alchemy, otherwise it won't be a black eye.

If you want these more than 60 kinds of medicinal powers to completely fuse each other, you not only need to simmer carefully, but also need the last forced fusion, but it takes more than ten days to smoke and roast just the simmer.

The next few days. Shi Zhong came to check once a day, once to instill a certain amount of vitality into the copper tripod, and then either discussed with Yichenzi or discussed Buddhism with Dakong Zen Master, and in addition to cultivating, he also ran with the black and white whirlwind. Seven days down. Shi Zhong has a lot of benefits in Buddhism, and I have to sigh at the richness of the theoretical knowledge of the two old guys. In the back mountain, Shi Zhong also found more than 30 century-old trees, but fortunately, he did not kill them all in the face of a dust. It only absorbed half of the life essence of the ancient tree.

The 12 original "acupoints" of the human body constitute the six meridians of life, and Shi Zhong has deified two meridians. He obtained a large amount of life energy, so that his physical body could withstand the consumption of the cultivation path, and now, the third one began to be stored.

With the experience of the previous two, Shi Zhong almost estimated that if a meridian wants to be full, then it needs about 8 thousand-year-old trees, and a thousand-year-old tree contains 50 times the life essence of a century-old tree. Of course, there are special cases to the specific situation, and some thousand-year-old trees have shown a dilapidated and withered appearance, so it is impossible to contain the life essence equivalent to 50 century-old trees.

Half of the more than 30 hundred-year-old trees, plus a few of them are two hundred years old, the life meridians in Shi Zhong's body store almost the equivalent of 20 life energy, compared to the task of 400 trees, it is just a 'hair'.

"Well, absorbing the life essence of a hundred-year-old tree is a bit cumbersome, it would be nice if it could directly absorb a thousand-year-old tree, but it is not easy to find a thousand-year-old tree, in this era, where are there so many thousand-year-old trees, it is already great to have three or four hundred years, do you want to go to the primeval forest in person?" Walking in the back mountain, Shi Zhong muttered.

Suddenly, there were two angry roars in his ears, one high, the other low, his body came back to his senses, and he hurriedly rushed forward one step and five meters, only to see the black and white whirlwind roaring anxiously, and there was a scar on the forelimb of the white whirlwind, dripping with blood.

Shi Zhongda was surprised, and hurriedly bent down to pick up the white whirlwind, stroked its back, quieted it down, and then passed through the wisps of life energy through the palm of his hand, repairing the wounds on its forelimbs.

"Woo woo...... "Bai Whirlwind opened his mouth to "lick" Shi Zhong's hand.

As the life energy circulated on the wound, soon, the wound of the white whirlwind slowly healed, and after a while, it scabbed over, and then fell, leaving a faint scar, submerged under the white "hair" hair.

Putting down the white whirlwind, looking down the hillside at the dense forest in the distance, his face added a trace of solemnity, just when he was driving the life energy to repair the wound of the white whirlwind, he was actually hindered by a strange energy, that strange power was entrenched in the wound and constantly destroying the flesh and blood tissue.

Spooky, bloodthirsty, spooky!

This is Shi Zhong's definition of that power, but what makes Shi Zhong suspicious is that this power is actually a vague familiar breath for himself, could it be that it is which enemy of his own? The people of Ziyang Palace have chased here? However, why did he want to persecute the "sexual" life of the white whirlwind? Could it be that you just want to be sad for a while?

Shi Zhong shook his head, said hello, and led the two guys back, be careful these days!

After going back, it was the time to discuss with Yichenzi, but Yichenzi actually missed the appointment, and when Shi Zhong asked one of the Taoist priests, he was told that something had happened, and two tourists died in Sanqing Mountain, and Yichenzi went to check.

Out of curiosity. Shi Zhong asked for the specific address, and when he knew that the body had not been transferred, and was waiting for the police to come and deal with it, Shi Zhong led the black and white whirlwind forward.

The speed of the two dogs was so fast that they could keep up with Shi Zhong's pace. One black and one white ran fast on the stone stairs.

Really. In a spacious place, there were several circles of people inside and out, and the noise was endless, all pointing and talking about something. It's not easy to get in when it's packed.

The black whirlwind was really powerful, and the roar scared many people, and they avoided it in a panic, and then the black whirlwind was like a triumphant king, turning around and shouting at the stone bell. Then he swaggered up his limbs and led the way.

"Whose dog is this?"

"I'm grass, I just scared me, it's this guy?"

"Damn, make Lao Tzu angry and punch it to death!" Many people are dissatisfied, but none of them dare to step forward to drive away the black whirlwind, its size is there, and everyone is really afraid that it will give themselves a bite of beastly "sex".

Ignoring other people's pointing and pointing, Shi Zhong walked over with the white whirlwind and saw a dust. At the same time, he also saw the two corpses on the ground, his face was blue, very terrifying, Shi Zhong wanted to walk over, but was stopped: "Young man." Don't come closer! ”

Several employees of the Sanqingshan Management Committee were maintaining order at the scene, and Yichenzi heard the sound of dogs barking, and when he turned around, he saw the stone bell. He said: "This donor, he is the junior brother of the poor Dao. I also know a little about medical skills, so I can also let him come over and have a look! ”

That person didn't stop him, just looked at Shi Zhong suspiciously, this guy is the junior brother of the Lord of the Dust? When did the monks also like to talk nonsense?

"Dao Chief, what is the cause of this person's death? It shouldn't have anything to do with our Sanqingshan, right? It can't be food poisoning, right? A middle-aged fat man looked at Yichen nervously.

"Director Shi, the cause of death can't be found out by Poor Dao, but it shouldn't be food poisoning, Director Shi, please rest assured!" Yichen said, but his brows were furrowed, staring at the two corpses on the ground and not knowing what he was thinking.

Shi Zhong looked at it for a while, frowned, but felt a familiar aura, eerie, weird, and cold, exactly the same as the aura on the wound of the white whirlwind......

It didn't take long for a local *** and a doctor to come and take over, and with Yichenzi returning to the Taoist temple, on the way, Yichenzi said: "Senior brother, do you feel that something is wrong?" Lao Dao always felt that it was not asthmatic, as the two doctors said! Shi Zhong nodded, and said that Bai Whirlwind was attacked by strangers in the back mountain today, and Yichen was surprised: "There is still this matter?" No tourists have ever been to the back mountain, and iron nets have been set up on both sides! ”

"I'm afraid it's not an ordinary tourist, Sanqingshan has an uninvited guest!" Shi Zhong squinted and said.

"The meaning of junior brother is ......"

"Senior brother, those two people were sucked up and died, and I looked at the arms of the two people, thicker than ordinary people, and there are more calluses on their hands, either fitness coaches or taekwondo or the like, didn't you say it just now, these two people don't know each other, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they are full of essence and blood, and they are much stronger than ordinary people!" Shi Zhong finished in one breath.

"Lost all energy? Could it be that it was the work of a cultivator? Yichenzi exclaimed, with a strange expression on his face, of course he knew why cultivators would absorb people's essence, just to pretend to enlarge their own body vitality for the improvement of the realm. Shi Zhong nodded: "I'm afraid that yes, and the cultivation of the people who come here is at least successful in building the foundation?" ”

"Successful foundation building?" Yichenzi couldn't help but be moved, a cultivator of this level has evil intentions, it is a scourge, if that person does not cultivate the martial arts, it is fine, if he cultivates the martial arts, it will be extremely difficult to eradicate, and he has a powerful attack power. Shi Zhong lowered his head and thought, if that person was proficient in martial arts, then his strength would definitely be much stronger than Wen Yu, Wen Yu was far from being able to have such terrifying combat power in the foundation building period, thanks to the subtlety of martial arts. However, the possibility of a cultivator being proficient in martial arts is very small, where does a person have so much energy, and after building a successful foundation, he who gives up cultivation and further turns to martial arts, Shi Zhong believes that there are no such stupid people in this world! (To be continued)

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