Chapter 30: Crippled

Mutter!

In less than an hour, the crystals formed by the cold power covering Liu Xing's body were all absorbed, and Liu Xing's strength also reached two heavens at this moment. [Full text reading]

Then his mind moved, Yuan Dan rotated, a force of true yuan gushed out, and began to circulate along the opened meridians, every time he passed, that stream of true yuan began to transform, when the cycle ended, the true yuan changed from the original thumb size to the size of the little finger, and the color also changed from milky white to white, which looked a little crystal clear.

Although the volume had shrunk by nearly half, Liu Xing could sense that the power of this True Yuan had increased several times, and it contained a strange aura, as if I was the only one in the sky and on the ground.

"It worked. ”

Liu Xing's eyes showed joy, and with a flick of his fingers, the true yuan of transformation suddenly swept out of his fingertips and hit the rock wall in front of him.

Click!

There was not much movement, as if it was cutting tofu, and that Zhenyuan directly left a deep finger hole on the rock wall, which made Liu Xing even more satisfied.

There is no doubt that the Immortal Sword Sutra was created by him, but he has never tried it, so whether it develops according to his conjecture, he actually has no bottom in his heart, and it is not until now that the True Yuan has transformed and caused extraordinary power, he has completely relieved himself.

"I wonder if the old poison knows the news?" his expression returned to calm, and Liu Xing walked towards the outside of the canyon, while groaning in his heart, with anticipation in his eyes.

"Once he knows that the little poison is dead, will he come in person?" Liu Xing was very curious, the other party was a powerhouse in the Creation Realm, and once it came, he could destroy the Wang family with a snap of his fingers.

After walking out of the canyon, Liu Xing returned to the Han family, and he did not use the power of the cold here to cultivate again, because he didn't want to be discovered by the old poison.

If the other party comes, he will inevitably come to this poison valley to check, and it will be difficult for him to hide under the divine consciousness of the powerhouse of the Creation Realm.

After returning to the Han family, Liu Xing continued to cultivate, so that although the cultivation was slow, the martial arts were like sailing against the current, and if he didn't advance, he would retreat.

If you are lazy, how can you go further in martial arts?

And during his cultivation, the news continued to spread, and he was also satisfied with it, as for whether it could reach the ears of the old poison, he himself didn't know, so he could only resign himself to fate.

In such monotonous days, three days passed in the blink of an eye.

"Whew. ”

After the lotion of the night rain, the entire Qianlong City seemed to be dressed in a new outfit, and when the bright light shone in through the window, Liu Xing, who had been practicing all night, opened his eyes.

He exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes showed essence, and after three days of cultivation, he finally stabilized his strength.

After taking a short rest, Liu Xing flipped his wrist and took out a ring from the Qiankun ring, which was a small poison, and he didn't have time to check what was in it after taking it away that day.

Divine consciousness invaded, and Liu Xing suddenly saw a ten-zhang square space, which was divided into nine grids, each of which had something.

"Soul Breaker Grass?"

His gaze fell on the third grid, Liu Xing looked at the herb and exclaimed.

The herb was about five inches long, with three fibrous roots, three leaves, and a withered flower bone at the top.

Although it had dried up, the herb still emitted a faint smell, and when the smell entered his nose, Liu Xing suddenly realized that his divine sense seemed to be affected.

This is also one of the reasons why Liu Xing was able to say the name of the herb with certainty.

Soul Breaking Grass, a kind of herb specifically for the soul, it has two properties, if it is in the hands of the Dan Master, it is the medicine primer of the Soul Returning Pill, and if it is used by the poison master, it is the main medicine of the Soul Breaking Pill.

Two kinds of pills, different medicinal properties, the former can continue life, the latter is fatal.

Whether it is the Soul Returning Pill or the Soul Breaking Pill, they are all Holy Pills, so the value of the Soul Breaking Grass is very high, Liu Xing didn't expect that the little poison even has this.

In addition to being surprised, Liu Xing also laughed, with this Soul Breaking Grass, he could gather his soul into a tower in a short period of time.

In this sense, the little poison has done a good thing.

Then Liu Xing's eyes moved and looked at the lattice behind him.

The fourth to eighth grids are all ordinary pills, such as Zengyuan Dan, Healing Pill, etc., oh, by the way, there is also Exploding Yuan Pill, but it is already an empty bottle.

"Hey, this is ......"

After glancing at it, Liu Xing ignored it, and then his gaze fell to the ninth grid.

There is a wooden box inside, the box is carved with various patterns, there is a kind of quaint atmosphere, and it looks exquisite.

With a hint of doubt, Liu Xing took out the box, and after opening it, there was a map inside.

Specifically, it is a kind of residual image.

It depicts a continuous stream of mountains, but the mountains are not finished, and it seems to have been torn apart from the middle, so the back part is not visible.

"This ......"

Liu Xing was speechless, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Is it related to the treasure?"

He secretly guessed in his heart, and then put the remnants back in the box, and then put the box away.

After that, Liu Xing took out the Soul Breaking Grass, and turned the True Yuan into a flame in the palm of his hand, and began to calcine.

A quarter of an hour later, the Soul Breaking Grass vanished, replaced by a thumb-sized crystalline liquid, and then Liu Xing opened his mouth and swallowed the liquid.

Taking advantage of the time when the medicinal power was dissipated, Liu Xing hurriedly ran the second part of the Immortal Sword Sutra, and his sea of consciousness suddenly fluctuated.

Gradually, a whirlpool appeared, and the suction power came out, dragging all the medicinal power away.

With the support of medicinal power, Liu Xing's soul power increased, and the prototype of the soul tower began to appear again, and gradually transformed into condensation.

And when Liu Xing was cultivating his soul, at the foot of a mountain peak thousands of miles away from Qianlong County, there were several houses, and in front of the house was a medicine garden, in which a lot of poisonous weeds were planted, and traces of poisonous insects could be seen from time to time.

In one room, a gray-haired old man was carefully selecting the herbs on the desk, and his hair was scattered, and his face could not be seen clearly.

But the arms are as white as a baby, exuding a lot of vitality.

At this time, a middle-aged man who looked like a servant walked in and said a few words in the old man's ear.

Hearing this, the old man's movements stopped.

The next moment, an old, hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

"I ran thousands of miles away, no wonder I didn't find a trace. ”

"Dead, he deserves it!"

Although he escaped, he was always the old man's apprentice. ”

"Let Rufeng go on a trip, investigate things clearly, and do what you have to do. ”

"Remember, tell him to bring it back. Speaking of this, the old man added.

Then I started to pick herbs again.

"Understood. ”

The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly, and immediately withdrew from the house respectfully, and soon a carrier pigeon flew out of the yard and disappeared into the sky!