Chapter 49: Cocooning
It stands to reason that the ordinary technique of descent will definitely not work for a first-class old gentleman like Zhenjianghe.
Can we live to this age safe and sound in our industry, and still be famous, is it possible to have no foundation?
With his toes, you can think of how many ups and downs he has experienced over the years, and it is impossible to say that he has not played against the descendants........
"Which of them is he?" I couldn't help but ask, full of curiosity.
Not to mention others, in my own ability, it should be difficult to bring down an old gentleman like Zhenjianghe without losing half his life.
Of course, if it is with the power of the large array, at the moment when the array is released, Zhenjianghe is caught off guard, this kind of thing is also very possible, but the success rate is low, and Zhenjianghe has a great chance of reacting.
Take our Shen family's eighteen descending techniques as an example, Zhenjianghe can not say that it can be cracked, but at least it can be resisted, ensuring that he can avoid being injured by qi reduction as much as possible.
But look at what Yuan Shaoweng means...... The Zhenjiang River not only fell, but also reached the point of dying of life.
This can't help but make me a little surprised, fuck, is the old sect's descending master so awesome?
"We don't know....... I can only feel that his body is invaded by the descending qi, and the meridians in his body are all wrapped in the descending qi, if I hadn't found a way to delay those descending qi, Lao Zheng would have let them hurt a long time ago! Yuan Shaoweng shook his head and sighed: "Those things that reduce qi are like substantial existence, they are all fixed and dead in Lao Zheng's body, just like dried cement, I have tried many methods, but I can't drain those descending gas." ”
"Downgraded and frozen?" I was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Are there any other symptoms besides?" ”
"I can't tell...... Anyway, it's like having a skin disease......." Yuan Shaoweng gritted his teeth and said: "Those old sect gentlemen, they played too much, that kind of qi reduction is different from what we have been in contact with in the past, I have seen your Shen family's things, so I can be sure that that kind of qi reduction does not exist alone, it seems that something else has mixed in." ”
As soon as the words fell, Yuan Shaoweng looked at me worriedly and reminded: "Xiao Shen, I said something unpleasant. ”
"You say." I nodded.
"That kind of downgas....... It seems to be more unique than your Shen family........ Your grandfather's descending technique may not be able to compare to it......." Yuan Shaoweng said with a solemn face: "I have fought with your grandfather, your Shen family's eighteen descending techniques are indeed very mysterious, it can be said that they are the most powerful descending techniques I have ever seen, but this time Lao Zhengzhong's descending technique is ........"
Yuan Shaoweng didn't continue, and took me faster and faster, it seemed that he was in a hurry.
At the same time, the aura on his body also showed signs of disorder, and his physical condition, which was originally stable, seemed to have deteriorated a lot.......
"Master Yuan, it doesn't matter what your injuries are, right?" I asked tentatively, "Why don't I take care of it for you first?" ”
"It's just skin trauma, not even a bone, so there's no need to worry." Yuan Shaoweng smiled and comforted: "I'll be fine, what you need to worry about is Lao Zheng, the old immortal ......."
Speaking of this, Yuan Shaoweng did not continue, but his expression became more and more ugly.
After following him in the forest for more than ten minutes, I still couldn't see the Zhenjiang River that had fallen, and I couldn't help but feel a little anxious when I thought of the bitter battle that Fang Shiliang and their side fell into.
"Master Yuan, how long will it take to arrive?" I asked cautiously.
"I remember it was around here....... But why can't I find it........" Yuan Shaoweng muttered, walked forward with me for another half a minute, looked left and right, pointed to a stone pier next to him and said, "We placed Lao Zheng there before we came, but why can't we find anyone....... Could it be that the old gentleman found out about him?! ”
At this time, Yuan Shaoweng also seemed a little anxious, and his already pale face turned red with anxiety at the moment.
Just when Yuan Shaoweng was in a hurry to take me to Zhenjiang River, in the woods next to him, an acquaintance's voice suddenly came.
"Master Yuan! We're here! ”
Hearing this person's voice, Yuan Shaoweng's face softened, and he glanced over there with a little joy: "Three dogs!" Is that you? Where are you?! ”
Soon, Zhao Sangou cautiously walked out of the dense forest, and seeing that his face was pale, it was estimated that he was also not lightly injured.
Compared with Yuan Shaoweng, Zhao Sangou is much more embarrassed, the clothes on his body have become rags, and his sleeves and trouser legs have long been gone.
It is no exaggeration to say that I can see Zhao Sangou's red underwear at a glance.
"Natal year?" I asked curiously.
"No ........" Zhao Sangou smiled awkwardly and raised his hand to cover his crotch: "I just feel red and festive!" ”
Saying that, Zhao Sangou also felt a little embarrassed, and led us into the forest with an embarrassed face.
In the woods, we found the Zhenjiang River, which was surrounded by several Northeast gentlemen.
He was in worse shape than I had imagined, even to the point of being weird.
I don't know why, looking at it from a few meters away, the exposed skin of Zhenjiang River seems to be able to reflect light, which is a very abnormal phenomenon.
When I took a closer look, I saw that there were many "calluses" on Zhenjianghe.
That layer of calluses, all over Zhenjianghe's body, was covered by this weird thing everywhere I could see anyway.
Including his facial features, nose, mouth, ears, eyes.......
What makes me feel the most numb scalp is still in the eyes of Zhenjiang River.......
Zhenjianghe's eyes were always open, as if he was angry, and he stared at them to the extreme, but he couldn't close them, because the eyeballs were already covered by that strange layer of calluses.
When I crouched down and took a closer look, I realized something even more disgusting.
There were a lot of sesame seeds-sized things on top of this callus-like thing, and the whole thing looked like pores, and when I got closer, I could see that they shrunk.......
It seems to be breathing, as if it is alive.
"Brother Shen, can you solve this kind of descending technique?" Zhao Sangou squatted beside me, looking at Zhenjianghe with a worried face, and when he asked me, his tone was trembling with nervousness.
I didn't say a word, I lowered my head and studied the symptoms that appeared on Zhenjianghe's body.
In fact, the middle descent is like being sick, and the living person who has been invaded by the descent, whether it is the pulse or the eye, will have many connected manifestations.
When the descending master is relieving people, if he encounters a descending technique that he has not seen, then if he wants to save people, he must look and hear it like a doctor.......
But I can't diagnose Zhenjianghe now!
The calluses on the surface of his skin are like rocks to the touch, let alone listening to his pulse, it is impossible to touch him!
As for observing the eyes, it was not an ordinary difficulty, and he couldn't see clearly when he got closer, and he could only see the shadow of his iris through the calluses.
"I've never seen anything like this, and it feels like it's a bit like a coastal descent, but ......." I frowned, "It seems a little different." ”
There are hundreds of descending techniques in the coastal area, but among them, there is only one that is really deterrent and has been practiced by the most descending masters.
Snake scales fall.
Before the surrender, snake scales are used as a guide to penetrate the straw man with the victim's birth date on it, and when the self-descending technique begins, the victim will have snake skin on his body.
At first, this phenomenon of long snakeskin is not obvious, and it looks like it is just a layer of white dead skin, which can be rubbed off by hand, and many people will mistakenly think that the phenomenon of dry skin is dry.
But it won't be long before the dead skin becomes harder and harder, until it can't be rubbed off by hand, but can only be torn off, and in the process, the places where the snake scales grow will also be itchy and unbearable......
In the end, the person who descends will not be killed by the descending qi, but will take off all the skin from his flesh himself, leaving nothing left from head to toe.
When tearing open these skins, the victim does not feel pain, but feels very cool, this is what the old man told me, it is like itching for a long time, and finally scratching the same cool.
Although the descent in the Zhenjiang River is obviously not a snake scale descent, the holes on these calluses remind me of a certain feature of the snake scale descent.
"Which of you brought cinnabar?" Without looking up, I asked, "Bring me some cinnabar, and peach pits or peach wood." ”
"You have a way?!" Zhao Sangou looked at me excitedly.
I frowned and pulled the dagger out of my waist.
"Try it".
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