Chapter 21: Martyrdom
Pull the cap of the white porcelain bottle and put the round white pills in your hand.
The color of the medicine bottle is dull and old, and the pill is like a listless little fat man. This medicine has been around for some years, but it still feels hot in my hand. It seems that the effect of the medicine is still preserved.
I put the medicine bottle in the palm of my hand repeatedly, knocked it a few times, but only three, and there were no more. The young man's greedy expression also converged a lot. This kind of medicine is already very precious to a small sect like Divine Sword Peak.
After checking the pills repeatedly to make sure they were not damaged, the streamer carefully put them back in the bottle. Instead, the label was torn off again.
Reattach the note that says "Sand Star" to the medicine bottle. After that, the bottle is gently hidden in the box and locked. The box is also placed under the bed.
In this way, even if there are thieves stealing things, they will definitely not take Sha Xing Maru seriously. On the way home these days, I walked very fast every day, and some people thought that the streamer ran to the toilet and had a bad stomach. This floxanine pill treats diarrhea, so from this point of view, it is very rigorous, very rigorous.
The young man, too, stroked his non-existent beard, had a smug smile on his face.
After putting the pills away, pick up the black gloves you saw in the woods. Under the blow of years of wind and rain, the black color faded a little, and it looked like there were white spots on the gloves.
Cotton gloves are not as soft as they are imagined, but a little crisp and prickly.
The boy hesitated for a moment, then took it with him on his hand, and when he first put it on, it was no different from wearing ordinary gloves, and the boy repeatedly turned over his palms. I didn't find anything out of the ordinary.
Just when the boy was a little disheartened, the yellow light flashed all over his body, and a tingling sensation was transmitted to the brain. The Book of Heaven Seekers also seemed to vibrate, buzzing in his mind.
Immediately afterward, the glove began to atrophy, and then tightly wrapped around the flowing palm joints, and this contraction continued unabated.
Instead, the gloves tightened more and more, and the flowing right hand began to numb and painful.
"Ahh
The boy gritted his teeth at the table and let out a wail. The gloves began to tear apart, and the cotton threads were also scarred on the hands. Beads of sweat also broke down the boy's forehead.
In the end, all the silk threads got into the hands of the young man. The young man naturally saw the Venus in front of him, and finally fell asleep on the table.
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When I woke up, it was already the next day. I don't know who hugged the streamer on the bed, and I saw a black dress in a trance. I rubbed my eyes with both hands, and the first thing I did when I got out of bed checked that the pills were okay before I breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately, he raised his right hand, but found that there was a shallow purple swirl-like pattern on the palm of his hand. There are also some fine textures on the swirls, as if to express something. The palm of the hand was close to the eye, and I looked at it for a long time, but I never understood the meaning of it.
......
It's still this forest, in the past, it was just a young man, but today there is a middle-aged man. In the woods, there was often the sound of fists waving.
"Good, good!"
Looking at the young man in front of him who was performing martial arts, the middle-aged man in a white brocade robe nodded and praised.
This "Tiger Punch", Liu Zhennan practiced for a week to master, and now in only one morning, he has already punched and punched, and his cultivation speed is really terrifying.
In the face of Liu Zhennan's appreciation, the corners of the streamer's mouth only hooked up a shallow smile, because only he knew that it was because the power in the Heaven Seeking Book kept pulling his muscles and guiding him to the right moves.
Liu Zhennan has wanted to step forward many times to correct the mistakes of the streamer by himself, but before that, the streamer can immediately correct the wrong actions in advance. "Whew!"
After a set of punches, the streamer fists faced each other, sliding around the arc in front of him, and his upper body gradually relaxed. Naturally, there was a slight sweat on his face, and his little face was also red.
"My son's progress is really fast, if he cultivates at this speed, he will be successful one day!"
Liu Zhennan stroked his beard and praised again.
"Where, where, my father taught me well!"
The boy forced a smile and scratched his head. It is necessary to become strong as soon as possible, otherwise even the closest people will not be able to protect them. In the face of Liu Zhennan's encouragement, Streamer felt a little uncomfortable.
"Daddy, is it okay to compete in this martial arts competition? If your own strength is strong enough, strong enough to compete with Zhang Wenshi, you won't worry about this problem, if you are strong enough, your father will be wronged in the lawsuit, and you can also make a contribution."
Streamer remembered the past, and the smile on his face slowly turned into sentimentality. If you want not to be dominated by fate, you can only do it if the speed of your own transformation exceeds the reaction speed of fate.
"Whoosh!"
Just as the streamer was looking down thoughtfully, several arrows suddenly appeared behind him and approached the former.
"Beware!"
Liu Zhennan hurriedly stepped forward, blocking the streamer, and with a wave of his sleeves, a strong Yuan Force burst out, and the arrows that were approaching forward, a total of about seven or eight, were all resisted and stagnated by this powerful Yuan Force.
In an instant, the arrow also fell to the ground. The boy's face was also filled with horror.
"Liu Zhennan, your time of death has arrived"
The middle-aged man in black, who was standing in front of a group of masked black-clad men, shouted angrily.
Immediately, with a strong palm of power, he attacked Liu Zhennan.
"I'll leave it to you, boy."
The man in black who took the lead shouted again.
In the face of this ferocious palm, Liu Zhennan had no way to hide, so he had to face the scalp to catch it, because at this angle, if he dodged, the man in black hit the streamer.
"Bang!"
The moment the two palms touched, the sound of tearing the air came from the space. Two powerful Yuan forces rippled in the air, and the air seemed to ripple in bursts.
"Humph!"
The other man in black, with a cold snort, also stepped forward, and quickly poked out his palm towards the streamer.
The latter is not in a hurry, and the palm of the Nine Palaces is hard to slam together with the palm of the man in black.
"Hugh!"
There was a trace of yin in the corner of the black-clothed man's eyes, and the soul devouring nails wrapped in black vitality from the sleeves were forcibly inserted into the flowing palm.
"Ahh
All I heard was a scream. But the streamer still didn't flinch, but turned his other hand into a fist, and a heavy punch hit the chest of the man in black.
The man in black stepped back more than a foot away, and the sound of rubbing the ground came from under his feet, and his palms were also covering his chest.
The man in black who took the lead and Liu Zhennan were stalemate with one finger of incense, and suddenly saw that the streamer was injured, and it was difficult to defend and dodge, thinking that the opportunity had come. also completely ignored Liu Zhennan, who was already out of disadvantage.
One flew over, and the palm with Yuan Li quickly blasted towards the streamer.
"If this bastard is not removed, he will be a troubled future in the future!"
The man in black shouted angrily.
Liu Zhennan was obviously a little lacking in Yuan power, and when he saw that the man in black had made a killing move against the streamer, he didn't hesitate at all, stepped forward, stood in front of the streamer, and stretched out his palms to defend.
Suddenly, a strong wind centered on Liu Zhennan and spread out in all directions.
"Actually burned Yuan Dan to fight against this palm, Liu Zhennan, do you want to cultivate?"
The man in black shouted. Then he also pedaled back a few steps.
"See how long you can last!"
The man in black shouted again.
The Burning Yuan Pill can temporarily provide powerful Yuan Power, which is only used by cultivators when their lives are at stake. No one would use it on a general occasion.
On the one hand, the side effect of this method is to weaken the cultivation realm, and as soon as Liu Zhennan's palm came out, he had just arrived in the late stage of the wind realm, and he returned to the middle stage. On the other hand, burning the Yuan Dan will also damage the dantian itself, which will have a lifelong negative impact on the cultivation of the past.
Liu Zhennan's move moved the man in black quite a lot, but when he thought of today's purpose, his eyes suddenly became gloomy, and his face was also gloomy.
"Whoosh, boom!"
"Red emergency flares?"
Everyone looked up at the sky, and the group of black-clothed people saw the signal flare, and their faces were all in a hurry. Liu Zhennan covered his chest, the corners of his mouth were also bloody, his arm was holding the streamer who had fallen asleep, and his face was filled with hysterical grief.
"Let's go! Today's goal has been achieved, if the elders come over, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out, so retreat!"
The man in black said.
Sure enough, there were immediately more figures in the woods. The black figure Xiaolian, holding a sword, glanced at the streamer, hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down, and looked at the young man who was already unconscious in Liu Zhennan's arms, and his exquisite little face also showed grief.
All the elders, about seven people also came in an instant, they all glanced at Liu Zhennan and his son, and immediately looked for the figure of the man in black and chased towards the bottom of the mountain.
In the blurred consciousness of the streamer, Zhang Wenhao's hideous and sinister smile resurfaced. The Soul Eater has entered the body through the streamer's palm.
"I can't die, I don't want to lose my daddy"
The boy kept muttering in his heart, and the smile that appeared in his mind slowly spun away, and even the smile of the earth's father slowly faded away.
"No! you can't leave me."
The voice in the boy's head slowly passed into the distance.
The mysterious vortex pattern in his palm also began to rotate, a continuous suction, constantly sucking the Soul Eater Nail out.
As the vortex spun faster and faster, the Soul Eater Nail was already slowly emerging from the palm of his hand.
In a trance, the teenager's consciousness became more and more sober, and he could even feel Xia Lan's silent crying beside the bed.
The part of the Soul Eater Spike that was exposed to the palm of his hand was shattered by the swirling whirlpool. The powder was also completely attached to the pattern, and the pattern shone brightly, then dimmed again, and slowly it stopped spinning.
The color of the pattern is extremely light, and it is impossible to see it at all without looking closely, so everyone did not notice that the Soul Eater Nail had been pulled out and was already attached to the pattern.
The boy's consciousness also began to wake up completely, and his fingers bent at first. Xia Lan next to him was the first to notice, and his crying also stopped.
The streamer slowly opened his eyes, and his vision began to blur and gradually become clearer. As long as you don't die, you have a chance! The young man's gaze once again returned to its former firmness. It seems that this Soul Eater Nail has no help for him.
Thanks to the help of the glove, if there is no glove transmogrification pattern, I am afraid that the genius will fall again.
If you don't die in a great calamity, you will have a blessing in the future, and the streamer at this time has increased her confidence in cultivation a lot.