Volume 1 The Rise of the Dongxing Kingdom Chapter 36 The seriously injured body, Qingyun is difficult to return
Ahem! Xu Ming coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"This sword qi is so powerful!" Xu Ming muttered. He fought with Huang Jiuli, and won a difficult victory, and Huang Jiuli's peak sword, although it did not kill him, left him with a great hidden danger.
Xu Ming forcibly suppressed the sword qi in his body, slowly stood up, looked at everything in the cave, and couldn't help but feel a sense of being out of the world, nine days and nine nights, although he had gained a lot, he had been walking on the side of Huangquan Road, and if he didn't pay attention to it, his life was at stake.
Xu Ming looked down at himself, eh, where are my clothes? Hurry up and take out the clothes from the hidden empty ring and put them on, his eyes still glanced around, between life and death, informal, after this life and death, in broad daylight, naked, Xu Ming, who was still a teenager, suddenly felt embarrassed.
Nine days of calcination, Xu Ming's body can be described as "a hair", touching his big bald head, Xu Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly, this appearance of a monk who is more than a monk, I'm afraid it will have to be maintained for a while.
Looking around, Xu Ming looked at Huang Jiuli and the corpse of the bloody slaughter, Xu Ming couldn't help grinning.
I wonder what collections these two martial arts masters have?
Staggering over, Xu Ming slowly walked to Huang Jiuli's body, although he was seriously injured, Xu Ming's right arm was still not lost, and within a few breaths, he found two mustard seed bags from Huang Jiuli's arms.
Mustard Seed Na Sumeru, Mustard Seed Bag is the most commonly used storage treasure for martial artists, and only the wealthy among ordinary martial artists can afford it.
Seeing these two mustard seed bags, Xu Ming's eyes couldn't help but shine, today's him, he is no longer Wuxia Ameng, he doesn't understand the common sense of martial arts, the ghost king's hateless seizure, and the memory of the ghost king I have already made up for his lack of martial arts common sense.
"Murder and arson gold belt, the ancients will not deceive me!"
Looking at the mustard seed bag, Xu Ming's eyes shone brightly. There are more than 2,000 yuan stones in a mustard seed bag, and Xu Ming also found his own saber and bloody sword.
Martial arts classics!Common healing pills!This is quite poor, it should be Huang Jiuli's, Xu Ming couldn't help pouting
This sheepskin, when Xu Ming found a sheepskin roll, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he didn't know what he thought, and it returned to normal in the blink of an eye.
Huang Jiuli's other mustard seed bag that he put away can be said to have made Xu Ming a windfall, and when he checked it, there were a pile of yuan stones, a pile of bottles and cans, and a bunch of sundries.
"Life Creation Pill!"
When Xu Ming looked through it, he saw a Dan bottle, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he fell asleep and came to send a pillow. There was only one pill left in the pill bottle, and I thought that the bloody slaughter would die if he didn't have a chance to take it.
Xu Ming flipped his hand and swallowed the Biochemical Pill into his abdomen, only to see that Xu Ming's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the huge wound on his left arm was crispy and numb, and he thought that it would heal in less than a quarter of an hour.
"Good stuff!"
Xu Ming felt his state and was overjoyed, his injury, even with his amazing self-healing ability, had to recuperate for three or five days, but he didn't expect this little pill to have such a miraculous effect.
The Life Creation Pill is really a treasure, but it's a pity that the sword qi in the body is too stubborn!
Xu Ming shook his head self-deprecatingly, he was a little insatiable.
After the injuries on his body were basically healed, Xu Ming picked up Huang Jiuli's weapon and looked around carefully, when he saw the big ding in the cave, Xu Ming couldn't help laughing.
"It's mine, it's mine!"
This tripod is the alchemy treasure tripod Qingmu Ding that Xu Ming got in the Ghost King Palace, which was confiscated by Qingyunzi, but he didn't expect it to go around and return to Xu Ming's hands.
After packing up everything, Xu Ming looked at the cave, his heart was crossed, and he found some firewood in the mountains and forests, a big fire, destroyed the corpses, and then banged more than a dozen punches, and the cave collapsed.
"I hope I can hide for a little longer, and give me some time. ”
Xu Ming muttered, he didn't expect this matter to be hidden for long, and it was difficult for him to predict the methods of Qingyunzi and other masters to track down. In fact, when he saw the parchment roll, Xu Ming felt a strong aura of conspiracy.
How could the Ancient Demon Pill appear so easily? Especially when he found out that the parchment scroll was intentionally ancient, he felt something.
This method of making the parchment scroll an ancient is exquisite, but Xu Ming has been compatible with the Dao body twice, and his eyesight has been strong to the point of inhumanity, coupled with the divine sense exclusive to the martial spirit powerhouse, he still found clues.
As far as Xu Ming knew, this human demon pill pill was discovered by the ghost king Li Wuxian in the middle of the Tianyun Continent thousands of years ago, and the pill recipe had already been destroyed, he didn't believe that there would be such a coincidence, Huang Jiuli would get this recipe, and it was a fake pill recipe.
Ghost King, what a poisonous heart! Xu Ming thought of this, he couldn't help but feel like a man's back, this time he killed Huang Jiuli, and Qingyun Sect has a treacherous and cunning old monster, this Qingyun Sect, Xu Ming doesn't plan to go back.
Not long after Xu Ming left the cave, a small bird with a three-color tail feather flew from afar, looking at the cave that had disappeared, constantly hovering in the air, as if he had found something, and his spiritual eyes revealed a trace of sadness.
Chirp~, the tricolor bird screamed, fluttered, and gradually disappeared into the air......
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It was night, the waning moon in the sky was like a silver hook, there were occasional insects and birds in the Qingyun Mountains, the wind rustled from time to time, Xu Ming was like a spirit monkey, flying quickly in the mountains.
Qingyun Sect, the outer door cooking room.
Xu Ming quietly looked at the sleeping Thin Monkey, Fat Tiger, and Dalin Xiaolin, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, his martial arts path began here.
Although Qingyun Sect didn't know that he had killed Huang Jiuli, he ventured back to the sect during the period when he was supposed to carry out the mission, in order to give himself an explanation, and he drank on the roof of Fat Tiger that day, and he secretly promised that if he was successful in martial arts, he would help Fat Tiger and others to cultivate martial arts.
The next day, Fat Tiger and the others got up and found that there were several bottles of pills on the bedside......
"Senior Brother Xu Ming, is it you?" Fat Tiger seemed to have something in his eyes, but he could only keep this secret.
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After Xu Ming finished delivering the pill, he quietly sneaked out of Qingyun Sect, and was about to leave, looking back at Qingyun Mountain, this was the first stop of his martial arts, he didn't expect to leave like this, and he was full of emotion for a while.
Zhang Chen, Huo Jiaojiao, Chen Jun...... It's like yesterday. Putting away the sentimentality, Xu Ming jumped and disappeared in front of the gate of Qingyun Mountain, so far, there is no Xu Ming in Qingyun Sect.
Since the sect asked me to go north to Green Willow City to carry out the mission, if I disappear, the sect will definitely go north to check, then I will go south.
Xu Ming thought about it for a while, and then decided where he would go in the future.
Dongxingguo, Xiangshan City, a boy who looks seventeen or eighteen years old walks slowly on the street, looking east and west, with a lot of emotion in his eyes.
On the streets, peddlers and pawns, rich boys, people come and go, and the shouts of buying and selling are constant, but when they see this young man, they can't help but be a little stunned.
The little monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, the kind that doesn't even have eyebrows, but when he looks closely, he feels weird, this little monk's face is as pale as paper, his face is bloodless, and he also has a long sword on his back, not like a child of a good family, and he can't help but subconsciously stay away.
This little monk is Xu Ming, he went all the way south, and he never imagined that in three days, he actually walked back to the place where he grew up. In the three days that went south, Xu Ming had a rough time.
Less than two days after he left the Qingyun Mountain Range, he couldn't suppress the breakthrough of his cultivation, and his cultivation rose rapidly, and he even broke through directly to the middle stage of the martial arts, and his cultivation soared, Xu Ming even felt that his cultivation did not have a trace of vanity, and his foundation was terrifyingly stable.
If this is the case, it is also a happy event, but the sword qi in Xu Ming's body suddenly broke out when Xu Ming's cultivation was breaking through, the vitality was rioting, and he was unable to suppress it, and it suddenly broke out, hurting Xu Ming's internal organs.
However, after the sword qi broke out, even if Xu Ming suppressed it, it was constantly impacting the five internal organs and six organs in Xu Ming's body, and the eight veins of the strange meridians, Xu Ming could only barely reach a balance with it, so as not to aggravate the injury, but if he wanted to recover, it would be difficult for time. On the contrary, because he wanted to suppress the sword qi, Xu Ming could only exert one-twelfth of his cultivation, barely having the ability of a martial artist.
Although he was seriously injured, Xu Ming was also a rare master in this Xiangshan City, he was not afraid of any threat, so he was comfortable wandering around the city at this time.
"Go away, go away, Qingzhu Gang errands, all for Lao Tzu to go away!" Xu Ming was strolling, when he heard a big man shouting arrogantly, behind him, a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, dressed in a brocade robe, a brocade jade ring on his belt, a gold chain with a neck belt that was a little thick, with a big belly, holding two walnuts in his hand, laughing, looking a little nondescript, behind him, seven or eight big and three thick men were arrogant, majestic, like a crowing rooster.
As soon as these people appeared, some chickens and dogs jumped on the street, many small people panicked, and some looked decent, and immediately stepped forward with a smile and flattered:
"Ma Ye is good, Ma Ye is good, you are old and healthy. "Something is still stuffed quietly. This Ma Ye knew at a glance that it was not a good thing.
As soon as Xu Ming saw this Ma Ye, he couldn't help laughing. This Ma Ye is Ma San, the leader of the West Qingzhu Gang in Xiangshan City, who instructed the housekeeper to beat him half to death.
Seeing this Ma San, Xu Ming was like a world away, he used to think that the big man was just like this, those grievances and grievances in the past, he couldn't even raise the interest of revenge, otherwise, this Ma San, now is not enough for him to press with a finger.
Xu Ming was full of emotion here, and he had no fear of this Ma San, just in the middle of this street, in this street where chickens and dogs jumped.
"Where did you come from, dare to stand in the way of Ma Ye. Seeing Xu Ming standing in the middle of the road, a big man shouted arrogantly, saying that he was about to push Xu Ming away.
Xu Ming's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at the big man coldly, and the big man suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar, and he didn't dare to move where the pillar was.
He's never seen someone with such terrible eyes!
Ma San is a person with vision, looking at this scene, he stepped forward and said: "Where did the young man come from, in Xia Qingzhu to help Ma San, Mengjiang and his colleagues can afford it, and call Ma Ye, this time it is my subordinates who have lost their manners, and I hope that the young man Haihan." ”
Xu Ming shook his head, feeling a little funny, this Ma San can be powerful in this Xiangshan City, there is still some level, the eyesight can see it, look, a few words, said his origin, implying majesty, but it is an atmospheric apology, who can't say no when he sees it.
Xu Ming smiled and said to Ma San weirdly: "You will know later." With that, he slowly left.
Xu Ming suddenly thought of something, he betrayed Qingyun Sect, and was about to avoid the limelight, the so-called small hidden in the wild, big hidden in the city, he suddenly came up with a good idea.
Ma San looked at Xu Ming's back, he didn't know what Xu Ming meant, this little monk with no hair and no eyebrows, he seemed to have seen it somewhere, but this kind of characteristic person, he felt that he shouldn't forget, but he couldn't think about it, and suddenly lost his interest in shopping.
"In the future, I will give you a little vision, and if you provoke someone who shouldn't be provoked, don't blame the master for not saving you. Ma San scolded in dismay, he was about to leave with someone, he had to check, otherwise he would be uneasy.
Xu Ming didn't care what Ma San thought, he walked around in this Xiangshan City, and after a while, he arrived at a slaughterhouse, which was the home of the Zhang butcher, and the Zhang butcher guided him to Qingyun Sect, and he took care of him since he was a child, and for him, the kindness was like a mountain.
Xu Ming was like a civet cat, and no one noticed that he had already entered the familiar shop.
"As soon as you enter the rivers and lakes are as deep as the sea, Uncle Zhang, I have too many grievances, so I won't bother you. Xu Ming saw that the inner courtyard of the shop was empty, so he knew that the Zhang butcher had gone out to do business, and Xu Ming left some property enough for the Zhang butcher to live a rich life, so he quietly left.
The Qingzhu Gang, the main hall in the west of the city, is heavily guarded, and a large number of elite gangs in the hall are polishing their bodies, and they are in full swing.
Xu Ming sat in white, the white clothes were fluttering, and his temperament was outstanding, he looked at the entrance of the Qingzhu Gang with an atmospheric atmosphere, smiled faintly, raised his feet and walked in.
Before the gang guarding the gate could react, Xu Ming had already stepped over the gate and arrived in the courtyard where the elite gang was polishing their bodies.
"Bold and fanatical, dare to trespass into the main hall of the Qingzhu Gang and look for death!" Those elite gangs were shocked when they saw Xu Ming's sudden appearance, and they couldn't help shouting, swords roared in unison, and pointed at Xu Ming with murderous intent.
Xu Ming glanced at these big men lightly, and said with a light smile: "What are you doing, you can't be polite?" ”
Xu Ming used to be a little minion of the Qingzhu Gang, he had never been to the main hall, and when he saw it today, he felt very satisfied.
When the Qingzhu Gang saw Xu Ming's appearance, they looked confused, they ran into the main hall of a gang like this, and they were like they had entered their own home.
"Oh, by the way, I will be the leader of the Qingzhu Gang in the future!" Before the Qingzhu Gang stepped forward to attack, Xu Ming said another sentence lightly, and the tone of his words was indifferent and with undoubted majesty, so that many elite members of the Qingzhu Gang did not dare to move.
"Hmph, little brother is so big Weifeng, I just don't know if you have a big tone?" At this moment, a neutral voice came from the lobby in front of the courtyard, and I saw a middle-aged man in a black suit walking out, and the middle-aged Ma San in black clothes suddenly felt his scalp tingle when he saw Xu Ming.
Xu Ming smiled lightly and said, "What, do you have an opinion on my words?" Although Xu Ming smiled, the coldness in his words was self-evident.
The black-clothed middle-aged man kicked his legs, and the whole person was like a hungry wolf, attacking Xu Ming with a punch.
Bang! In the midst of the lightning and flint, I saw Xu Ming raise his leg lightly, and the middle-aged man in black flew out at a faster speed and slammed it on the ground.
"Martial apprentice Mie, it's not bad. Xu Ming laughed lightly, and suddenly snorted coldly: "Don't come here to see the helper!"
The air in the Qingzhu Gang Headquarters suddenly became colder, and the horror in the eyes of the black-clothed middle-aged man had not yet faded, and when he saw this, he got up and knelt down on one knee and said, "Shi Pinghai, see the gang leader!"
Those who know the times are Junjie, the Green Bamboo Gang, so far, it has changed hands!