Chapter 110: Huang Xian
The thick haggis soup can be drunk by Wang Shi alone, and he is sweating all over. Maybe it's because this haggis soup really drives away the cold, and the cold in the body actually dies down.
After two days of work, Wang Shi had almost recovered.
has a physique comparable to that of a desolate demon beast, coupled with the technique of cutting needles, and then there is a mother-in-law's peach, it is difficult to recover quickly. However, after all, there is still a root cause in the body, and it still takes a lot of effort to get rid of it completely. However, with the technique of skewering needles, at least the short three-year life span can be extended by many years.
"Mother-in-law, I'm out. ”
Wang Shi told Granny Xiantao and walked out of the door.
After experiencing hell on earth, but living in such a noisy Huangxian Town, Wang Shi has a new perspective on the world. The poor and hateful masses of beings do not necessarily need to be forced to interfere in their lives.
The evolution of the universe and the survival of human beings may not be so strong. With the passage of time, there are many things that can manifest themselves automatically, and they do not necessarily need to be promoted.
Huangxian Town is still the same as before, very noisy during the day, and silent at night.
Except for a few shadows that flew by quickly, there was no more human figure. The cold wind passed through the streets and alleys, blowing up the old lanterns, which looked a little eerie.
After a few temptations, the cultivators with a low realm knew that they had encountered a hard idea, so they retreated in a huff. I squatted all night in vain, thinking that there would be a fat sheep, but a wild wolf came.
It hasn't changed much from the way I came here back then, but the people here don't know how much stubble they have changed.
Turning the streets, Wang Shi came to the white shop.
The stammering shopkeeper, the dressed lady, and the fake lame black. I was really bold back then, and I didn't feel it when I walked through the ghost gate. If Wu Shao tore his face on the spot and killed him with a sword, there would not have been so many things later.
And in this way, the white shop has already been transformed, and the owners of the business have changed several times.
After a slight stop in front of the white shop, Wang Shi walked into the gloomy collapsed compound next to him. Because of the collapse of the underground passage, all the old mansions here were destroyed, but no one rebuilt them here, and they have been shelved like this, and over time, they have become the remains of everyone's admiration, and various legends are endless.
At night, the wind was gusting, and the sound of whining and crying echoed, as if it were really going to hell. When ordinary people see it, they will inevitably have a lot of reverie.
Looking at this gloomy scene, Wang Shi couldn't help but smile, and found a passage from the chaotic rocks and explored below.
There are so many things to remember, but it's not the time to recall.
The blood of the past has long since dried up and turned into dark red spots, and the remaining battlefield has not been cleaned by many people, and there is no trace of it at all.
Wang Shi came to the place where the cold was at its heaviest and poured spiritual power into the imprint of his left hand.
The imprint left by the three girls has dimmed a lot after so many uses, and I am afraid that it will not be long before it will automatically dissipate. However, there is no Tyrant Stone in his hand, so he no longer needs this thing.
The yellow stone in his hand emitted a faint light, and as soon as Wang Shi's mind moved, the ground under his feet automatically cracked and cracked, and he fell downward.
At that time, Wu Shao was afraid that he would not be able to dig the rocks here, so he did not continue to explore downward, after all, in the entire town, except for the fairy peach mother-in-law, there were no monks who had reached the Qi Sea Realm. It took him more than ten years to dig these passages.
After diving for more than 100 zhang, I encountered a layer of black rock, on which were engraved with cumbersome patterns. Wang Shi followed the pattern, groped for a while, and then thoughtfully.
With a layer of flowing water in his hand, Wang Shi touched the black rock again, but the black rock did not react, and he gradually raised the temperature of the flame.
When Wang Shi used all the Yanlong annihilation, the black rock finally reacted, and the black substance on it slowly flowed, along those cumbersome patterns, as if to give birth to something.
A thick black mass flows around, revealing what is hidden behind it, and the rocks in the passage begin to shrink, and all the water vapor contained in it freezes.
With Yan Long Annihilation in his hand, Wang Shi still felt a cold air coming, and the illness that had just died down was about to move again, and he could only let Yan Long Xuan wrap himself all.
Having discovered the secret of Huangxian Town, Wang Shi did not dare to be careless.
The black substance streamer, a little cold, then spread to all sides. As if the wind was blowing sand, the cold jade under the black rock began to reveal its original form. This black substance, as if it was a seal, so that this cold jade would not affect it, but now it was broken by Wang Shi A small hole.
The ice-blue jade, with a faint light, froze the air and shrunk up. If Wang Shi hadn't used Yanlong to protect his body, he would have been frozen at this time, Rao was like this, and the cold was eroding into Yanlong's body.
Wang Shi looked around and couldn't help but exclaim: "Mother-in-law, is this part of your guardian immortal weapon? The realm after the Divine Hidden Realm is really immeasurable!"
In the battle of Guxia Lake, I have seen many quasi-immortal weapons, and I have also seen immortal weapons like the Eastern Emperor Bell. At that time, the controllers had not exerted the true power of those quasi-immortal weapons and immortal weapons, so they would be shot down by Wang Shi one by one. Now, those things that fell into the magma don't know who fished them out, and they don't know where they are.
Although he had seen the immortal artifact many times, it was the first time that Wang Shi had observed the immortal artifact so closely, and he really realized what kind of power it was. If someone can really urge it, it will be as easy as turning over the dynasty to bring it down.
"Do the kings and the others know that there is such an immortal weapon in Huangxian Town? has no one fought for it for so many years?And what is the meaning of the existence of this immortal weapon?" Wang Shi quickly thought of the eighth mountain of Donglai Mountain.
The Eighth Mountain, which is enough to be equivalent to the Ancient Ancients, is completely banned, and the amazing demon beasts inside seem to be sleeping. Presumably, this immortal weapon in Huangxian Town is inseparable from those demon beasts.
Can a small Donglai Mountain still become the guardian of the Demon Beast Ancient Tomb? Only this immortal weapon can say the past.
"It seems that I must go to the eighth mountain to see, and B sneaked into the eighth mountain back then, and he said that he went to find the secret of the true immortal, and he didn't know what was going on. ”
Just thinking about it for a moment, Wang Shi quickly retracted his mind and looked at the cold jade in front of him.
"If you get closer, I'm afraid that even Yanlong will not be able to resist this strange cold, and according to the record above the technique of cutting needles, it can barely meet the conditions for use. ”
Yet he had to think about the sickness that was stirring up in him. The technique of skewering needles has not yet been successful, and it is still up to luck to suppress the cold disease in the body, and if something goes wrong in the practice, it will be very dangerous.
After a little thought, Wang Shi had an idea.
I came to practice the art of cutting needles, even if the cold disease caused trouble again, it happened to be suppressed. He didn't have that much time to waste here, and he had to hurry up and make himself stronger.
The effect of the needle technique is too obvious, as long as it can be practiced, then coupled with Wang Shi's strong vitality, it can be said that he will almost never be killed, and any enemy will be consumed by him.
Walking out of Huangxian Town, there will inevitably be a battle with the play, and before figuring out his ability, whether he can recover immediately after being injured has become a crucial condition.
What's more, he also has to take revenge on the king and the immortal lord, and after a series of battles, if he can't be treated, he will be dying.
The practice of the art of skewering is so urgent, and it requires all the accomplishments.
Although he has always shown extraordinary talent in this technique, Wang Shi also knows the difficulty of this kind of spiritual practice, otherwise it is impossible for only three people to practice in this world, and the danger depends not only on adaptability, but also on luck.
After having an idea, Wang Shi sat down cross-legged, the flames on his body gradually shrank, and the cold breath surged, instantly freezing everything.
Without the barrier of Yanlong's annihilation, the cold air rushed straight up, spreading towards the ground.
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"Strange, why did it suddenly get cold?"
"The water that was just spilled turned into ice immediately?"
"It's cold!"
The pedestrians in the alley suddenly jumped up and ran towards their respective residences at a rapid pace, but when they returned home, they found that the brazier had been extinguished, and they could not light it at all.
It was so cold that some people set the house on fire!
However, this still did not help, and everyone fled from Huangxian Town one after another, as if as long as they escaped slowly, they would be frozen in it forever.
Even the cultivators could not withstand the severe cold that invaded from the ground, and fled one after another. Looking at the gradually freezing city walls outside the city, his eyes were full of doubt.
"Boss, have you ever been in such a situation before?"
"I've never seen it. ”
"That's weird!"
"What's all the fuss about, there are so many strange things in the cultivation world, can you still understand every single one?"
"The lesson of the boss is, it's just what do we do now?"
"Hmph, if you don't even have a little patience, how can you achieve great things? And practice with peace of mind, can moving out of town still hinder your cultivation?"
Granny Xiantao didn't go out of the city, she sat in the courtyard, looked at the gradually freezing courtyard wall, and said to herself: "You kid, you are really impatient, I didn't explain it to you clearly, so you went to explore it yourself." If something happens, you'll still need my old bones to save you. ”
Suddenly smiled, and Granny Xiantao said reminiscingly: "It's really a stinky temper with you back then! You really know how to choose apprentices, but it's a pity that you, an old immortal, are dead." ”