Volume 2 The Turmoil in the Rivers and Lakes Chapter 9 Sowing the seeds

When the catchers came to Du's wine shop, they saw a young man at the door who was in vain chopping and dripping water into the cracks of the tiles, and they were not surprised, and they entered the house while talking and laughing, and their faces were contemptuous. The reason why they are contemptuous is because they know that no matter how much the people in the rivers and lakes practice martial arts, they will always be a head lower than the government. Even if the catchers don't have peerless martial arts, they don't have magic weapons, just a small waist card can crush the Jianghu people to death, isn't the Wuting Annihilation in the first place of the "Nine Knives" the best example?

The guy stepped forward with a wooden face: "What do you want to drink?" ”

"A pot of flower carvings, the money is recorded in the account first." The head catcher sat down first, and the rest of the people tacitly slowed him down before sitting down. "His grandmother's, the last time I accompanied my wife to play Shuanglu, I used up all the money for this month, otherwise I wouldn't be able to lower my face and owe it."

The "lady" in his mouth is naturally not the mother-in-law who can be beaten and scolded casually, but the main room of Lord Bao's family. The so-called losing money in the double continent is just a monthly routine filial piety in disguise. Everyone knows that Lord Bao is an honest official, but no matter how honest an official is, he can't stand the wind on the pillow, otherwise how could Lord Bao have to kill the monster as soon as possible, and not to pave the way for his niece Lang Jun, the embroidered pillow of the Qi family? Although Lord Bao is a clean official, he has never been the kind of good official who has a bodhisattva's heart and asks for the people's life, and the death of a few villagers who refuse to pay taxes is simply what he wants.

The awake catcher heard the meaning of the catcher's words, and laughed: "How can you always ask you to pay for the old age, and you should be filial to you!" This time I'm please! Man, another plate of boiled peanuts and a plate of fennel beans! If you don't have anything to drink, you can fade out of your mouth, don't you say? ”

The head catcher squinted and smiled, very satisfied. If you catch a monster, give this kid a second job.

A newcomer hesitated and asked, "Chief, the lord clearly told us to attack quickly and without mistakes, when will we leave?" ”

This is a stunned, how to attack on a rainy day, you will pay if you break it? Who is the positive performance for? Do you want to be the next head catcher?

The head catcher didn't speak, and someone below spoke: "You idiot, it's raining now, the monster must be hiding from the rain, and we'll look for it when it's sunny, so don't you have to worry a lot?" ”

The catchers toasted and joked with each other, and they were happy, which can be regarded as exposing the problem of stunned youth.

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Remembering the northern city, saving people.

This Taoist temple is one of the three mountain talismans of the Lingbao sect in the secular business, its name is taken from the patriarch Ge Chaofu's "Sutra of Saving People", both to save people and to save themselves. Taoist priests who are rolling in the red dust can place an order to stay here; And the dignitaries and ordinary people can also avoid the pain of traveling up the mountain, and can directly worship incense here.

Wang Yue Taoist temporarily lived in a clean wing room in Durenguan and meditated cross-legged. He placed his hands on his knees, twisted the jade pendant in his left hand, pinched the road with his right hand, and closed his eyes to the dripping rain outside the window. It didn't matter what external injuries he suffered, the internal injuries caused by the backlash of the spell after being interrupted during the spell casting were the key, and more importantly, he never expected that humans would actually act for the tiger, and the momentary anger had a great impact on the Dao Heart, so that he had to do more homework to calm his mind. The best way to treat internal injuries is to burn incense, but although Durenguan can provide food, clothing, shelter and transportation, the supply of spices is still not enough, so Wang Yue can only rely on his "Wuyang Snow Ointment" to heal slowly.

Smack.

The sound of a drop of rain was particularly loud, and it startled his thoughts again. He sighed, knowing that it was not the sound of the rain that disturbed his mind, but the sound of his heartβ€”that his own heart could not be still. There should be a beginning and an end to acting as a person, and now that the demon is not dead, he is not considered to be a complete achievement, and there is always a looming obstacle in his heart, and it is difficult to concentrate on contemplation. The entanglement of cause and effect is indeed a great enemy on the path of cultivation for cultivators. As soon as he thought of this, Wang Daochang was a little envious of the Daoists of the Quanzhen Dao, they simply didn't even bother to cultivate the spell, and they devoted themselves to studying the Inner Dan, and they had no distractions, just to ascend.

Since it is useless to think about it, you can't force it, otherwise you will fall behind. Wang Viet Nam slowly withdrew the true qi in the jade pendant, stood up, and looked out the window at the rain without saying a word. This rain came at a bad time, the rain would dilute the smell of the beast, and at this time, the water vapor filled between heaven and earth had already washed away the demonic qi, and his [Wangqi Technique] was useless. Therefore, he had to pin his hopes on mortals.

Can mortals deal with youkai? Yes, especially if the monster has lost all its powers. The source of the beast's power is the muscles and muscles, minions, scales, and wings given by God, and the demon beast goes one step further, like a human warrior using internal force to stimulate the demon power, and the monster goes one step further, condensing a body of demon qi into the demon pill in the abdomen, and when the demon power is needed, it is drawn from the demon pill, and the strength is endless. There are pros and cons to the demon pill, the monster with the demon pill can be tireless, and the monster who was taken away from the demon pill has lost his cultivation and is weaker than ordinary people. The Three Mountains Talisman is different from the Quanzhen Dao, almost every Taoist priest has dealt with monsters, and Wang Vietnam, who came from the Shangqing faction, has long known monsters better than the monsters themselves.

The cultivation method of the Shangqing School is to meditate, so that the gods of heaven and earth can enter the human body, and the gods of the human body and the gods of heaven and earth are mixed to achieve spiritual inner guard and gods do not run outside. After so many years of training, Wang Viet Nam has developed an exclusive technique, first using the concentric talisman - an advanced version of the herald charm - to compare his heart to his heart, so that others can intuitively feel his inner thoughts, and then transmit the method of contemplation to others. This technique can not only be used to accept apprentices, but also to restrain monsters, because the method of thinking can also be used in reverse, a little tampering with a few verses can make human beings unable to defend inside, heaven and man are forever separated, and make monsters think wildly and unable to mobilize the power of the demon pill. Wang Viet Nam remembered very clearly, he suppressed the other party's demon pill with one hand, and waited for the next blow to completely destroy the pill, although it was delayed, but the monster couldn't get out of the predicament for a while, and the only free demon power in its body was only a little stronger than an adult man, so it was not to be feared. As long as the catchers hurry up, the monster is dead.

But then again, isn't his strength greatly reduced at this time? The unique skills I just mentioned are like a double-edged sword, hurting others and hurting oneself, and the contemplation method used in reverse is not without any impact on oneself, otherwise how can you not be calm in the rain now?

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Outside the city of Remembrance, an entrance to a poison ivy lair.

The Poison Ivy Nest is a huge network underground, but not a full-fledged, self-contained ecosystem. Although the poison ivy knows how to grow white jade chicken fir, the main source of food is still above the ground, so it is essential to build entrances and exits on the ground. In order to prevent rainwater from entering these entrances and exits, not only are they located on high ground, but poison ivy also digs aqueducts, and in some areas, poison ivy also knows how to collect blades of grass to weave covers. It's obviously a group of insects with no wisdom at all, but they have amazing instincts given by God.

In the rain, one person stood, one knelt, and a poison ivy accompanied him.

Fang Feng was drenched in rain, and from time to time his abdomen cramped violently, as if the nematode was about to drill out at any time. Magnolia told him that it was because the nematodes wanted to lay eggs in the water, so they wanted to break their stomachs once they came into contact with the water. Fang Feng was almost scared to death, and then Magnolia said that these wire worms were secretly made by him, and as long as he had his demonic power as an introduction, he would sleep again, so Fang Feng would have no worries about his life as long as he didn't escape. Despite this, the attraction of the rain to the nematodes was too great, causing the nematodes to wake up from their slumber from time to time, leaving Fang Feng's heart hanging in his throat.

Poison ivy, on the other hand, had just been pulled out of the cave by Magnolia, and could have been in charge of observing the rain. It tried to escape back to its nest at first, but its path was blocked, so it rushed headlong at it

Magnolia knelt on one knee and slapped the poison ivy on the head, which immediately stopped the insect impulse, making the poison ivy's desperate efforts doomed to be in vain.

The thumb, index finger, and the two fingers used to connect the ruler were bent and inserted into the sharp mouthparts of poison ivy, which were cast in iron and broken from side to side. Magnolia opens his mouth and sticks out his tongue. No, it's not a tongue, no one's tongue is elongated, black, and writhes three feet out of their mouth.

It's a nematode.

Fang Feng on the side shuddered, staring nervously at this "tongue". His face grew bluer and bluer, and he didn't know where to think of it.

The nematodes swam like snakes, found their place, and entered the mouthparts of the poison ivy. Poison ivy kept struggling, but unfortunately the mouthparts were broken open and could not be resisted. It took about eight breaths for the nematode to completely enter the target's body, and I really don't know how long it was. There was not a single sound during the whole process, but Fang Feng could hear his thunderous heartbeat, and each beat shook his temples, forcing his knees to be in close contact with the earth. He and Poison Ivy couldn't communicate with each other at all, but he could empathize.

[Aconite].

Methodically doing all this, Magnolia loosened his grip and got up to kick the poison ivy away. This poison ivy, which has been washed away by the rain and the smell of insects, will no longer be welcomed by its companions, and it will have to leave silently, dig a hole in the middle of nowhere, live alone, or become a great poison ivy, or die.

The rain hit Magnolia's armor and slowly flowed. Magnolia never showed his true face, and a thin voice came from under the pitch-black iron mask: "Every wire worm has been refined by me, and it contains a little of my demonic power." Of course, this bit of demonic power can't make them become monsters, but they are seeds, which can absorb the essence in their bodies and slowly grow strongly. The growth of demonic power brings with it an endless sense of hunger and thirst, prompting them to eat constantly. When they are so powerful that they are about to become monsters, I can absorb their magical power and make myself recover faster and even stronger. ”

Hearing this, Fang Feng's face turned miserable.

Why is it described as "seed"?

Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn......

The demonic power planted grows in the body of poison ivy, just as the seed takes root, sprouts, matures, and finally is harvested by Magnolia, and all the people who are parasitized by the nematode are finally equivalent to making a wedding dress for Magnolia. However, the problem is that Fang Feng has also been planted with demonic power, and he will also have a day when he will be "harvested". So he was so scared that he didn't dare to ask what the "harvest" scene would be.