[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming followed the abbot of Yingkong to the flower field, and found a few strange dust in the room of the leper monk, and he wanted to immediately summon Miaole to take a closer look. As for the immortal Taoist who buried a person and wanted to be a native of the earth, when he returned to his hiding place, he saw Liu Yang, who was already waiting in the cave. After talking, the old man in yellow told Liu Yang that there was no ready-made native, so he could only temporarily make a natives and hand them over to Liu Yang. and told Liu Yang that the natives would be able to make it in 100 days. Liu Yang was suspicious, but he still handed over the matter of making the natives to the old man in yellow to take full responsibility. In the city under the mountain, Miao Le took Long Gu to the flower field and Mu Qingying, and after a closer look, he found that the powder was an illusion medicine. Just as she was about to find the smell of this medicine and the whereabouts of the leper monk, Long Gu suddenly told Mu Qingming that she felt that this medicine powder was very familiar. 】

The lights in the night breeze are hard to hold, and the shadows brought by the swaying swaying on the stone walls in the cave are constantly changing.

It was rare for Liu Yang to be surprised, especially after he got this powerful power in his body now, there were few things that made him less calm.

But when the old man said that he could create a native man in a hundred days, Liu Yang was really surprised. In addition to surprise, there was also suspicion in the round eyes.

"You've been working on these?" After being stunned for a long time, Liu Yang asked this, and his tone was still full of surprise.

The old man on the other side nodded and repeated: "Hobby, hobby." ”。

"And how did you do that?" Liu Yang, who squinted slightly, was a little less surprised in his eyes; But the difference between one and the other, and the suspicion intertwined also increases.

Liu Yang didn't seem to believe the old man's words, but he didn't distrust the other party. It's just a way to make natives, and it has taken a year to complete for thousands of years. This time has been deeply imprinted in Liu Yang's heart, making it difficult for him to imagine how to speed up.

The old man in yellow smiled unabated, and said slowly: "Actually, it's very simple, if you only use a person who has eaten Tai Sui to be a native person, it will indeed take a year. But if the qi in the body of a few people who have eaten Tai Sui is drained and injected into the body of one of the people who has eaten Tai Sui, then this person can be used as a native person, and the time can be advanced. ”。

As he spoke, the old man walked to the bookshelf on the side and rummaged for a while, and finally found a thick scroll from it, turned around and handed it to Liu Yang for a look.

After Liu Yang took it, he looked at it.

This book, which is full of pictures and texts, is also an experimental diary. Unlike the last strange poison, what is recorded in this book is the method of making the natives, and the results of repeated experiments.

The sound of flipping books sounded from time to time.

Liu Yang stared intently, turning every page of the book. The yellow-clothed disciple continued to explain to him: "Just as I wrote down the method in the book, gather the qi of many people in one body, and then make this person into a native person, and the time will be shortened. And that's what I'm doing today. ”

After a long time, Liu Yang has read seven or eight out of ten of the contents recorded in the book, although it is a hasty glance, but the general content is already clear.

But he was still a little skeptical; After frowning and thinking for a while, he handed back the book in his hand, and asked the yellow-clothed disciple with a little worry: "Since you have done so many things, there must have been a lot of traces left in the city, and the dragon lockers did not find out about your existence, right?" ”。

"Traces are bound to remain, and they can't be completely removed. But rest assured, I've already taken care of the aftermath. Even if the dragon lockers look for those traces, they can't find me, and they can't find the Holy Sect. The old man in yellow replied confidently.

"That's good." And Liu Yang was still convinced of the old man in this matter, and without thinking too much, he put away his previous suspicions, nodded to the old man in yellow and said, "Then I will leave this matter to you to be fully responsible." ”。

"Yes." The old man in yellow who took the book answered and put the book back on the shelf.

"But in a hundred days, I must see a living native standing in front of me." Just when the yellow-clothed disciple was busy putting away the book, Liu Yang, who had left this sentence, shook his body, and his body was like a ghost, and he instantly floated outside the cave and disappeared into the night.

He was in the cave, leaving only a slightly cold wind that rolled up, whirling around the cave.

After putting the book away, the yellow-clothed cultist turned his head to look outside the cave. It's just a flash of light, and Liu Yang has disappeared.

The old man looked in the direction he had left, staring at the dimness where the light could not shine. After a while, frowning slightly, he whispered to himself: "I don't know if the current sect master, if he compares with the dragon lock people, who will be faster?" ”......

Behind Tanhua Temple, two black shadows flashed at the door of the thatched hut by the flower field. Miaole took the frightened Long Gu and came here from the city in an instant.

Miaole's teleportation speed was too fast, in an instant, it was the first time for Long Gu to experience this speed, and she couldn't adapt to it for a while, and she couldn't help but panic and the acid in her stomach was churning and surging up. As soon as his throat was just spicy, he leaned over and vomited.

Seeing this, Ah Hong, who heard the sound in the house, recalled that when he was taken by Mu Qingming for the first time, he also expressed deep sympathy after his stomach turned over the river and the sea. Then he looked at Miaole who was holding Long Gu and said, "Uncle Shi, you're not right. My junior sister hasn't even finished learning the basic skills, the meridians in her body have not been practiced, and the meridians and qi have not been refined, how can she stand your lightning-fast speed? ”。

"It's your kid's turn to teach me a lesson." Miaole, who looked up, glared at Ah Hong: "Didn't your master ask me to come quickly?" ”。

"I'm just not used to it, but I'm much better now." Long Gu, who vomited for a while, calmed down, stopped vomiting at this time, raised her head and waved her hand, indicating that she was fine.

Under the night wind, Ah Hong found that his junior sister was indeed very peculiar. Her saliva and vomit did not have the slightest stench, but a faint strange fragrance.

Blown by the night breeze, the fragrance overflows.

Ah Hong suddenly remembered the Qianlong concubine Xiangfei mentioned when he was chatting with his master Mu Qingming. Immediately thought of it, if he, a junior sister with a strange fragrance on her body and even a refreshing smell of vomit, was born hundreds of years earlier, I am afraid that there would be nothing to do with Concubine Xiang, who is just a body fragrance.

"Ah Hong, help your junior sister to rinse her mouth at the well by the flower field." Mu Qingming also walked over, and after his nose moved and smelled the faint fragrance, he comforted Long Gu who had guilt in his eyes: "It's okay, everyone is like this for the first time." You'll get used to it later. ”。

As he spoke, Mu Qingming thought in his heart, he was actually the same as Ah Hongda, and he also felt that if this Longgu had been born hundreds of years earlier, then Concubine Xiang probably would not have gone down in history.

When Long Gu was taken away by Ah Hong, Mu Qingming, who was calm, told Miaole about the situation here and the ins and outs of the matter with the leper monk, and at the same time spread out the palm of his right hand, which spread out his five fingers, aimed at the vomit on the ground next to the door, and performed a spell.

In an instant, when the land under the vomit collapsed, the surrounding soil clods turned into particles, surging like waves, and the vomit that had sunk to the ground about three or five feet below the ground was tightly covered.

No one but them knew that such a strange pile of vomit had been left here.

"Young master, you take me to see the powder first." Miao Le listened carefully to Mu Qingming's explanation, and said, "It sounds like an illusion, but you still have to look at the powder to know if it's so." ”。

Mu Qingming had this intention, and immediately entered the house with Miaole.

He took Miaole to the bedside of the leper monk's bed, and when he pointed to the powder on the ground in front of the bed, Miaole had already squatted down, carefully twisted a little powder with his fingers, and spread it out after gently rubbing it with his fingertips, looking at it carefully.

Mu Qingming turned back, took the oil lamp on the desk and walked over, and was about to illuminate Miaole, when Miaole looked at the powder in his hand and said, "It seems to be the secret medicine of Caimenzi again." ”。

With that, she put the powder close to her nostrils, sniffed the smell coming from it, and said, "Mandala, Xiao Shaozi, and psychedelic sage, and a little bit of fungus." ”。

Although Miaole's nose is not as sensitive as Miaotian, he is very familiar with the smell of drugs. As soon as you smell it, you can clearly distinguish the ingredients in this powder.

"But this medicine needs to be combined with a secret technique of Caimenzi to have an effect." Miao Le, who stood up slowly, said to Mu Qingming: "Once it works, the person in the middle art will have no feeling, no feeling. And if the caster is at the mercy of this, the person who is in the middle of the spell will not resist or speak. ”。

"So, it's the Immortal Dao that stole Caimenzi's technique again?" Mu Qingming thought back to the remaining evil aura outside the house and other places in the house, and asked thoughtfully.

Obviously, there are immortal Taoists who used the secret medicine of Caimenzi, and then used the evil qi spell to cast a spell on the leper monk, causing him to fall into an illusion and take him away.

So there were no signs of a fight in the house, no signs of destruction. Because the leper monk was hit by a phantom, he went out on his own.

"Mostly. But what I don't understand is that the Immortal Dao has its own secret medicine and secret arts, and it can cast more illusions, why use Caimenzi's secret techniques and medicines? Miao Le frowned slightly, looked at the powder in his hand again, and pondered.

This is indeed quite anomalous; Although the Immortal Dao often steals other people's thaumaturgical magic, it is not without its own thaumaturgical magic.

If they took away the leper monk to hide their identity, the residual evil spirit revealed their identity, all of which were very contradictory and confusing for a while.

"It should be a cultist who took away the leper monk, and he is not good at performing evil arts. As the so-called art industry has a specialization, but in case the other party is a person who is not good at illusion, then choosing the secret medicine of Caimenzi is the best way. When Ah Hong and Long Gu came around, Miao Le, who had been pondering for a while, said thoughtfully: "Caimenzi's illusion technique is not complicated, it is complicated in the preparation of medicinal powder. As long as there is medicinal powder, it will naturally be much easier to administer the technique. ”。

Before her words landed, she stared at the mouth of Long Gu, who was staring at the powder in her hand, and let out a surprised sound: "Huh? ”。

"Why is this powder so familiar?" Immediately after, the dragon aunt muttered again.

Looking at it from her side, the powder was not purple-black, but a kind of turquoise. The powder seems to change depending on the angle and light.

"Isn't this the colorful powder of Caimenzi?" Long Gu, who knew what kind of medicine this was, exclaimed urgently: "I said that this is so familiar; This medicine is widely spread among doctors in ghost markets, who usually use it to numb the nerves and five senses of seriously injured patients. ”。

It's just that when the ghost market was mentioned again, Long Gu's face was gloomy and sad again after saying this.

Mu Qingming, can they follow the medicine powder to find the leper monk? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.