Chapter 1: The evil spirit leaves no return
Anyone who mixes in the rivers and lakes, you can not know who the emperor is, but you can't not know those famous people in the rivers and lakes.
And the evil spirit Ye Wugui is undoubtedly a famous person.
In the rivers and lakes, those who do what they want, both good and evil, are called evil ways.
And all those who can be called evil are capable, otherwise they would have been beaten into demons and punished by chivalry.
And Ye Wugui is known as the first person in the evil way, and he is undoubtedly the most capable person among these evil ways.
But he is such a capable person, he should have collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, but at the moment he was a little flustered because of the small knock on the door.
"Sect Master, my subordinates have brought you medicine. ”
Jiang Ji calmed down, forced himself to calm down, and subconsciously imitated the tone of his predecessor: "Come in." ”
Squeak~
The door was pushed open, and a large man more than eight feet tall walked in, but he looked like he was in his thirties.
At this time, he held a bowl of steaming decoction in his hand and walked towards Jiang Ji.
The person who can take it with him at the time of the duel is undoubtedly the most trusted person in the past.
But Jiang Ji was cautious, so he didn't take it and drink it immediately, but put it on the table next to him.
"Ah Niu, you go and prepare the car, we will leave here early tomorrow morning. ”
"Yes, Sect Master. ”
Niu Kelian answered, then turned and went out the door, and closed the door, without asking a word about the injury from beginning to end.
Jiang Ji picked up the decoction, distinguished it, and made sure that there was no problem, so he drank it in one gulp.
The bitter taste and fishy smell rushed to the taste buds together, making Jiang Ji frown unconsciously.
But as the power of the medicine dissolved, the pain from his body was relieved, and Jiang Ji's brows relaxed.
Lifting his clothes and looking at the clear palm print on his left rib less than three inches from his heart, Jiang Ji felt a little headache.
"This Han Feiyu's palm power is really powerful, no wonder he can be called the first person on the righteous path. ”
Jiang Ji learned from the memories of his predecessor that the cultivation realm in this world was divided into forging body, qi and blood, and gathering pills.
And the realm of his predecessor was in the realm of Judan, but due to serious injuries, and Jiang Ji had not completely digested the martial arts of his predecessor, so his combat strength at this time was estimated to be the level of entering the Qi and Blood Realm.
"This injury is quite serious, even if there are all kinds of pills, I'm afraid it will take ten days and half a month to heal, this is because Han Feiyu's palm power has been worn out, otherwise it will only be longer. ”
According to the memory in his mind, Jiang Ji put out a fist fight in the room, and then the qi and blood surged and slowly spread all over the body, slowly dredged the injuries on his body.
The first level of martial arts in this world is called forging the body, which is to polish one's own body with fist techniques supplemented by medicine, and wait until the flesh is complete, the essence is overflowing, combined with one's own blood, turning into a wisp of qi and blood, and entering the realm of qi and blood.
And when you reach this realm, you are accumulating qi and blood, making your qi and blood strong, and directly absorbing the violent heaven and earth vitality, and the two complement each other, tempering the body and making the body stronger.
And at this moment, Jiang Ji is recuperating his injuries with qi and blood.
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Knock! Knock!
A hurried knock on the door sounded, making Jiang Ji couldn't help frowning.
It was already night, and he had already told Niu Kelian not to disturb him.
"Could it be that something is wrong? Or is it someone else knocking on the door?"
Thinking in his heart, Jiang Ji slowly spoke, and his deep voice did not carry a trace of emotion: "What's the matter?"
"Master, it's me. ”
The young male voice that sounded outside the door made Jiang Ji automatically think of a person.
The predecessor's eldest apprentice, named Li Ruofei, was originally the son of Li Ruhai, the second disciple of the Ziyang Sect, but Li Ruhai failed to compete for the position of head and died.
Li Ruofei was taken by the old servant of the family to escape from Ziyang Mountain, and later coincidentally worshiped under Ye Wugui and became a big disciple.
Jiang Ji's brows furrowed even deeper, it stands to reason that this Li Ruofei should be one of the closest people in his predecessor.
But Jiang Ji learned from his memory that Li Ruofei was a little extreme because of his parents' hatred, and although he was very in awe of his predecessor, he was not very close.
In particular, the predecessor did not teach him the Ten Thousand Gods True Sutra of the Evil Extreme Sect's Zhen Sect, which made Li Ruofei, who had always been eager for power, dissatisfied.
When his predecessor was intact, he was naturally fine, but now that he was seriously injured, the ghost knows if Li Ruofei would have other thoughts in his heart.
But now Li Ruofei should have rushed over with the news of his serious injury, if he didn't see him, he would inevitably look a little weak-hearted.
Jiang Ji's voice softened a little: "Come in!"
The door opened, and a young man in his twenties, dressed in black, with a narrow face that resembled an awl, walked in.
As soon as he came in, his eyes fell on Jiang Ji, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Master, I heard that you were injured, how do you feel now?"
Jiang Ji's face was normal at the moment, no different from usual, and he didn't answer and asked: "It's only been a day since the teacher was injured, where did you get the news?
Seeing by Jiang Ji's eyes, the prestige of the past appeared in his heart, Li Ruofei's body trembled subconsciously, and then hurriedly said: "The disciple doesn't know who spread it, and now the news about your injury has spread on the rivers and lakes."
The disciple was already in Moyu Town, which was not far from Taihuang Mountain, and immediately rushed to this side when he heard the news.
The disciple saw the mark of our Evil Extreme Sect at the head of the village and knew that you were here. ”
"Zhengdao, these hypocrites still like to play these small tricks, then Han Feiyu I thought he was a character, but I didn't expect him to use such methods, it's really ridiculous.
Now that the news of my injury has spread all over the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that there will be many martial arts people who claim to be righteous and those who have a grudge against me to send it to the door.
I've cultivated my self-cultivation over the years, I'm afraid these people have forgotten where the word "evil spirit" came from!"
Li Ruofei's body trembled again, and the small abacus in his heart disappeared.
"Why do you need Master to go out, there are apprentices, those jumping clowns don't need your old man to take action personally, and the apprentices will never let those people disturb Master's purity. ”
Since the hard ones can't come, then the soft ones will come, and this time I will behave well in front of the master, maybe he will teach me the Ten Thousand Gods Sutra as soon as he is happy.
Jiang Ji naturally didn't know what Li Ruofei was thinking, but he knew that he was temporarily calming the kid in front of him now.
"Well, it's late at night, so stay in the next room.
Early tomorrow morning, we will set off to return to the Evil Extreme Sect, and this time we have benefited a lot from fighting with Han Feiyu as a teacher, maybe we can go to the next level this time. ”
"Yes, Master, the apprentice is retiring. ”
"Hmm!"