Chapter 82: Challenging the High Ranks

"I'm just an internal affairs steward, and I haven't participated in several confrontations with your family, and I asked a few noble hands to spare my dog's life. I have a map of the inside of the door, and I am willing to guide a few people and serve the dogs and horses for the Xuanyu Gate. ”

The man has been in charge for many years, and he has been infiltrated with power and scheming for a long time, and he has long developed a flattering temperament, and he speaks in one go without stagnation.

"Good!"

Xi Xiao laughed heartily, leaning back and forth, and the laughter continued to echo in the huge earth hall, only to feel that all the suppressed emotions had been released, and the whole person was much refreshed.

The kneeling man didn't know why, and laughed twice with Hehe.

The deacon, who took his left shoulder arm, had some personal relations with the steward, and was about to make a reminder. But this guy's head turned too fast, and he said all the words of the rebellious betrayal, which was really clever but was mistaken by cleverness! Originally, an apology could have solved the local matter, but now it can be regarded as causing a fatal disaster.

"You stupid pig, this is the young master!" the deacon on the left shook his head helplessly.

"You!" said the steward, his eyes flashing with despair and anger and more fear.

"Less. . . Host.. I.. This is.. Slow.. of the soldiers.. Count, absolutely.. None out.. Selling drugs.. The meaning of the door.."

The steward was in complete panic, his whole body trembled, and his speech became trembling.

"It's come to this, you still have a face to argue!" Xi Xiao put away his smile, his face sank, he took out a scimitar, and paced.

"You don't have the right to kill me! I used to be the master of the door! I want to see the master of the door!" The man struggled hard, but the two deacons were both cultivators of the Deep Sea Sevenfold Realm, and if he was held to death, where could he break free.

"Door master! protégé!" Seeing that Xi Xiao had raised his scimitar, the man's voice shouted hoarsely, alarming tens of thousands of snakes, rats, insects and ants in the hall, and all kinds of chirping came and went, completely annihilating the man's voice.

"Young master, whether.." The deacon on the left was moved by compassion, and as soon as he opened his mouth to plead, a bright light flashed, bringing out a line of blood, and a fat head flew up, crossed an arc and fell into the copper tripod two zhang away.

There was a snapping sound, and the head crushed a small piece of the thick white worm in the ding, and the dark green liquid splashed everywhere, and the surrounding white worms screeched on the ground, and quickly surrounded it, crawling all over the skull with a snap of their fingers, and began to gnaw frantically.

The young man looked at the Gu with a dull gaze, looking at all this in disbelief, his mind was blank, and after a while, he swallowed his saliva and licked his pale lips.

The steward was slashed neatly to the neck, several arteries kept shaking, blood was pouring out, and his limbs were twitching. The deacons on both sides also gasped, thinking that the young master was just scaring him, but he never expected Xi Xiao to kill the killer!

As everyone knows, Xi Xiao was once the commander of the bloody Xiao Cavalry Battalion in the border area, and there were thousands of souls under his command, and the most important thing was this decisive killing.

"Ruthless character!" The two deacons had the same thoughts in their hearts, and their hands did not stop, and they raised the steward's body, which was still twitching, and threw it into the snake on the side, and the hissing sound suddenly sounded.

The two immediately glanced at each other, and retreated to the staircase together in tacit understanding.

"Senior brother, these mosquito eggs?" Xi Xiao shook off the blood stains on the scimitar and asked politely as usual.

"The young master commanded, and his subordinates should do it. The young man didn't dare to look at Xi Xiao directly, "It's just that this picking is quite time-consuming, whether you can allow your subordinates to be in the second half of the day, you will definitely be able to hand it all over to the young master." ”

"There's Senior Brother Lao. Xi Xiao smiled in return, but startled the young man, picked up the book on the ground and retreated.

Looking at the young man's staggering steps, Xi Xiao shook his head and said secretly: "If you haven't experienced life and death fighting, you will never be able to really grow!"

In the evening, the young man sent a brocade box half a zhang long and two feet wide. The box is low and wavy, densely covered with mosquito eggs, which seems to be extremely careful.

Xi Xiao thanked him, took out a fist-sized round tripod, took out a sharp dagger, cut a cut in his left index finger, and dripped the goblin blood into the tripod.

A moment later, the ding was full of essence and blood. Xi Xiao took out a hundred silver needles, put the tips of the needles down and soaked them in the blood tripod for a while, and then sacrificed a hundred essence silk from the dantian, wound all the silver needles, and then shouted in a low voice, sacrificing the four-color pupils.

In the world of the four-color pupils, the mosquito eggs covered in front of him are no longer the size of mung beans, but the size of potatoes! What excites Xi Xiao the most is that he can see the structure inside the eggs clearly, and the veins of the whole body of the larvae are like tiny hairs, clearly displayed in front of him like a picture scroll.

"Great!" Xi Xiao was so excited, his whole face turned crimson, he only felt angry and angry, and almost cheered.

"Huh~Huh~" Xi Xiao stabilized his mind, controlled the hundred golden needles to slowly rise into the air, came to the left end of the brocade box and stood still, constantly adjusting the position of the silver needles, and then making it slowly descend, accurately piercing the egg wall of hundreds of mosquito eggs.

Xi Xiao's nerves were tense to the extreme! The most critical step in dripping blood to lock the soul was on the premise of not harming the life of the eggworm. Inject your own sperm and blood into it with unmistakable puncture of the blood vessels of the eggs. The life of the egg is so fragile, the slightest mistake is a waste of previous efforts.

The old man's notes wrote that the first step is to try to inject in the head, because here is the first to develop, and the blood vessels and veins are the clearest, but because it is in the head, the survival rate of the eggs is less than one in 100.

Intermediate patients can try to inject into the heart, where the blood vessels are the most complex, but once the injection is successful, the survival rate can be increased to 10%.

The high-level ones are skilled in their skills, and according to the physiological characteristics of each egg, in order to ensure the highest survival rate, they are administered in any possible blood.

The old man has been immersed in this path for thousands of years, and he thinks that he is still staying in the intermediate level of the Great Perfection realm, and he always feels that he is a little behind the high level.

But at this moment, Xi Xiao clearly understands that what he wants to challenge is a high level that even the old man can't reach! How can this keep him from getting excited?!

Xi Xiao held his breath and looked at the hundred picture scrolls in front of him, his brain was running rapidly, and he kept comparing and analyzing.

"Twenty-four into the arms, seventeen in the abdomen, nineteen in the left leg, seven in the larynx.."

After a cup of tea, Xi Xiao finished analyzing, the back of the green shirt was all soaked, and large drops of sweat rolled off his forehead, dripping into his eye sockets to cover his eyes, but Xi Xiao didn't dare to reach out and wipe it, for fear that a distraction would disturb the memory in his brain, so he simply closed his eyes and adjusted the angle of the silver needle again, and after a few deep breaths, he controlled a hundred essence silk and slowly inserted it with the silver needle.

The speed of the silver needle was extremely slow, and it took a stick of incense to push a little distance. Xi Xiao's mind was extremely drained, and he was already sweating like rain, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted, because he knew that he had to be accurate to the point! If he didn't break the blood vessels, he couldn't lock the soul, and if he pierced the blood vessels, it would be difficult to survive.

After another half an hour, Xi Xiao's face was already pale, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

"It's done!" Xi Xiao withdrew all the silver needles, and just after leaving the brocade box, the goblin silk wrapped around it suddenly broke, and a hundred golden needles fell to the ground, with a series of subtle tinkling sounds.

Xi Xiao was relieved, and collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, gasping for breath, feeling that the world was spinning, and he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

When he woke up again, Xi Xiao still felt physically and mentally exhausted, and hurriedly swallowed a few rejuvenating elixirs, and fell into contemplation again.

"Alas. It's still too slow.." Xi Xiao looked at the brocade box and sighed: "One hundred at a time, it will take six or seven days to recover, at this rate, when all the mosquito eggs are finished, the fighting method will begin."

"Find a way to speed things up.." Xi Xiao sat on his knees, carrying the method of holding his breath and washing his pulse, constantly absorbing the essence to replenish his vitality, while thinking about countermeasures.

"What?!" Feng Yu was furious and slapped the case, "What does he want so many mosquito eggs for?"

The young man who came to report was nervous, "My subordinates don't know."

"The steward followed the master before I entered the door, and I also respectfully shouted out to the senior brother. Feng Yu looked at the patches of dead snake eggs in front of him, and he was even more furious: "Kill if you say it!"

God knows, if Feng Yu was present when Xi Xiao locked his soul, he would probably turn into shock at this time.

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After another three days, Xi Xiao recovered his vitality, but he still didn't think of a way to speed up the cultivation of Gu worms, so he had to continue to inject essence blood into the second round of hundreds of mosquito eggs.

In less than half an hour, Xi Xiao skillfully completed the soul locking, but the mental consumption was still huge, and when he was about to fall asleep, an object flashed in his mind.