Chapter 1868: The Treasure of the Yunsong Dao People

"Impulsiveness is the devil! Impulsive! ”

"How can I be so stupid! How can you kill him! ”

"Depressed! What to do? ”

The corpse of Yunsong Dao gradually cooled, but Zhen Cheng's mood became worse and worse. regretted not falling and complained about his lack of calmness, regretting that he had killed Yunsong Daoren in anger just now.

Yunsong Dao people should die, they will die, this is nothing to discuss. But he shouldn't die like this, he shouldn't die right away, this is what Zhen Cheng is really upset about.

An old man who has lost his whole body cultivation really does not pose any threat to Zhen Cheng today. Although the dantian was still swollen by the true qi, Zhen Cheng knew that he should not have any major problems now. The original crystal of one big and three small ones has now become neat, like four pigeon eggs, rotating and rotating in the four acupoints of Zhen Cheng's dantian.

In the seven meridians and eight veins, the dantian is full of gray gas, rich and dripping water, in Zhen Cheng's lower dantian, white and bright water droplets are gradually forming.

One of the most significant features of the foundation building period is that the original true qi gradually turns into liquid, and when it comes to the later stage of the foundation building period, the gas disappears and the liquid condenses into Jindan.

The benefits derived from the blessing in disguise are the greatest comfort to Zhen Cheng at this time. After the excitement, Zhen Cheng realized that he had done something stupid.

Killing the outer disciples of the Himalayan Academy is bound to attract the attention of the Himalayan Academy, and when the incident happens, the Himalayan Academy will definitely investigate the matter.

For this, Zhen Cheng is not very worried, he can easily destroy the corpse. But thinking about the hundreds of savages who were still alive in Yunsong Paradise, Zhen Cheng couldn't help frowning.

I have been here myself, in addition to the Yunsong Dao people knowing, there is also the dull and honest savage below, could it be that in order to hide the secret, I killed all the savages below?

Yun Song Dao people are afraid of death, which can be seen from the time when he devours his skills. If he hadn't killed the Yunsong Dao people in a rage, would he have been able to get more useful information from the Yunsong Dao people? Although the information spoken by Yunsong Dao people is not completely credible, he can use his pre-perception ability! A monk who has cultivated to the foundation building stage, isn't his insight and cultivation resources all that he needs? Now it's okay, I didn't get anything, so I shot Yunsong Dao people to death!

"Stupid pig!" The more Zhen Cheng thought about it, the more he regretted that he failed to maximize the value, which was a shame for Zhen Cheng, a high-achieving student who graduated from the Department of Economics and Management.

If he didn't kill the Yunsong Dao people, Zhen Cheng could also bring a living Yunsong Dao people back to Kaikabo Peak and give them to the ancestors on the mountain. I believe that several ancestors who opened Kabo Peak will definitely be interested in the Himalayan Academy, and several ancestors may also find the whereabouts of Yao Busi and Lin Yilian because of this, in that case, if they put forward some conditions, maybe a few ancestors on the mountain will readily agree.

"Frustrated! Depressed! The more Zhen Cheng thought about it, the more depressed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. But seeing that it was getting late at night, he couldn't sleep with a headless corpse. Shaking his head, hurry up and clean up the scene as soon as possible!

The night was dark and the wind was high, and Zhen Cheng calmly threw the corpse of the Yunsong Dao people to a place infested by wolves in the distance. Although there was still a faint smell of blood in the cabin, Zhen Cheng didn't bother to go back, Zhen Cheng simply went to another cabin of Yunsong Daoren.

The towering cloud pine provided cover for Zhen Cheng's every move. The people of Yunsong Dao built a small wooden house at the highest end of Yunsong, a total of three.

The cabin where Zhen Cheng killed the Yunsong Dao people is the place where the Yunsong Dao people usually practice, and the other two cabins, one is the place where the people eat and live, and the other is where the Yunsong Dao people usually read. In the past few days, although the people of Yunsong Dao have imprisoned Zhen Cheng's acupoints, Zhen Cheng can still move around normally. The functions of several cabins are clear to Zhen Cheng.

Zhen Cheng didn't think about it so much, since the evening three days ago, Zhen Cheng hadn't eaten for three days. rushed into the place where the Yunsong Dao people usually got food for themselves, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, rummaging through the cabinets, looking for something to eat.

Ten minutes later, Zhen Cheng sat on the floor of the cabin and wiped his nosebleed.

In the dark night, like a room-sized cabin, Zhen Cheng was in a daze at the radishes all over the ground, with a crying and laughing expression on his face.

"I rely on your old mother! Why are there so many wild ginseng! Zhen Cheng's head was dizzy, and he was sweating profusely. It is said that there is no way to make up for nothing, Zhen Cheng ate two wild ginseng at once, each with half a catty.

Maybe it was because of hunger, Zhen Cheng, a master of medical skills, actually realized that he was eating ginseng, not radish, when his nose was hot.

But if you are anyone, you will probably admit your mistake. There are more than 20 of them neatly in the same shape as the radishes sold in the vegetable market, and they are in the kitchen, what else can you think?

"Whew-whew-"

Zhen Cheng felt that his heart was about to catch fire, and the feeling of hunger had disappeared, but now he felt as uncomfortable as coals.

"Damn! Damn it! Zhen Cheng knew that Weishenme, a person from Yunsong Dao, looked like a fairy wind bone, and finally understood that when Weishenme, a person from Yunsong Dao, was shot to death by himself, there was no smell on his body. Feelings: This old man, who claims to be the owner of Yunsong Paradise, feeds on ginseng every day.

"! No wonder even the true qi is gray! Zhen Cheng scolded depressedly, and a strong smell of ginseng came out of his throat. Zhen Cheng believes that if he exhales at this time, or kisses Wu Xin, he will probably be tortured to death, and Wu Xin is most annoyed by the smell of radish.

Zhen Cheng pinched his nose, his head was dizzy, and he hurriedly came out of the perverted kitchen, and quickly rushed to the study and bedroom of Yunsong Daoren.

The corpses of Yunsong Dao people, Zhen Cheng has searched them, but there is nothing. With Yun Songdao's character, he would not put things elsewhere. Not surprisingly, there must be good things in the study and bedroom of Yunsong Daoren.

The structure is exactly the same, except that this time the cabin is larger. When Zhen Cheng pushed open the door, he vaguely smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, and when Zhen Cheng saw the small wooden basin placed on the floor of the study, Zhen Cheng scolded again, "Rely on your grandma, how can you take a bath so girly!" This TMD's basin that can't even fit two No. 43 feet into can actually take a flower bath? Niu X, damn it! ”

Zhen Cheng's depressed nose was crooked, and he didn't know what kind of words to use to evaluate Yunsong Dao people.

On the desk, Zhen Cheng saw a few yellowed Xiuzhen classics, flipped through them, and threw them aside, what he saw in the Scripture Pavilion was ten times better than these broken books.

"The Deadwood Technique is a true work!" There was nothing to gain in the study, and Zhen Cheng went to the bedroom of Yunsong Daoren again. On the bed, the Taoist robe that Yunsong Dao people usually like to wear was messily thrown aside, and under the pillow, there was a deadwood exercise that Zhen Cheng was very familiar with. Zhen Cheng didn't care whether his nose was flowing or not, and the blood on his hands hadn't dried up yet, so he read it carefully.

This authentic book of dead wood is much thicker than the dead wood exercises written by Qian Yuhan for Zhen Cheng, Zhen Cheng couldn't wait to watch it, and gradually became fascinated and stupid.

It turned out that there were a lot of remarks about the cultivation of the exercises in this authentic handiwork of the dead wood, and the small characters written with a slender brush, Zhen Cheng was fascinated by it. The cultivation difficulties that I didn't understand were easily solved under the detailed remarks and explanations.

The mantra of the Deadwood Exercise is exactly the same as what Qian Yuhan told Zhen Cheng, and from the books, some bullshit testimonials written by Yunsong Daoren, Zhen Cheng can also be sure that the book in front of him should not be fake. But I don't know weishenme, after Zhen Cheng read it, he still feels that there is a lot of things missing.

"That's right! How could this authentic work of dead wood not have the magic trick after the knot? Could it be that the Deadwood Exercise has been cultivating like this? "Zhen Cheng has heard Yao Lao say that a person has to practice different exercises at different stages. But think about yourself, and then think about the people of Yunsong Dao, it seems that they have already built the foundation without changing any other cultivation techniques. I have no exercises to change, but this should not be the case for Yunsong Dao people. "Well, it's a treasure exercise! Keep it well! Zhen Cheng put aside the authentic works of the Deadwood Technique and continued to rummage through the items of the Yunsong Dao people!

In the bedroom, it was empty, except for the futon on the bed, the rest of the place was unobstructed. Under the pillow, there were no other items, and Zhen Cheng couldn't help but be a little disappointed. Picking up the clothes of the Yunsong Dao people on the bed, a glass porcelain bottle and a jade plate attracted Zhen Cheng's attention.

"Gu Yuan Dan?" Although the cap has not been opened yet, the fragrance of Gu Yuan Dan has been released. Looking at the Guyuan Dan, which had hundreds of grains, Zhen Cheng began to bleed from his nose again. "It's gone, it's gone, grandma's!" Zhen Cheng's eyes widened wider than when Grande saw the gold.

"! The heat is dead! After confirming that it was Gu Yuandan, Zhen Cheng wanted to count them, but he was impatient and smelled of ginseng, and Zhen Cheng didn't bother to think about it.

Seeing the white jade plate on the edge of the jade bottle, Zhen Cheng grabbed it and wanted to see what it was.

"Damn!" Zhen Cheng's hands just touched it, and he hurriedly threw it aside, and there was a numb feeling of being frozen in his fingers, which almost made Zhen Cheng exclaim. "What, why is it so cold?" Zhen Cheng looked down, only to find that the little jade card that he had thrown on the bed was braving the cold.

"Touch it again!" Zhen Cheng was like a curious baby, reaching out and slowly touching, feeling, and adapting.

A kind of cold bone-chilling spread throughout the body at the moment of finger touch, and the heat in the body caused by eating ginseng disappeared without a trace. Zhen Cheng, who was groggy and hot and wanted to go crazy a moment ago, seemed to be suddenly wrapped in ice, and his whole body was comfortable.

"I see!" Zhen Cheng yawned, tired, and fell directly on the bed, grabbing the jade plate, and slowly fell asleep.

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