Chapter 809: Life and Death Seventeen Times
The night was hazy.
The townspeople have a habit of going to bed early and go to bed after dinner, except for a faint oil lamp in a shop on the corner.
Xin Zhuo washed his feet, washed his wrinkled face again, sat at the desk, picked up a jar full of crushed herbs, dipped it in well water and prepared to rub the pills.
The first decay of heaven and man is the dirt of the body, washing away all the filth from the beginning of the practice to the present, the body has reached a more outstanding tenacity and purity, and it has actually taken nearly five years to reach the second decay, and it has taken nearly five years to cultivate the [Buddha's top Nirvana Sutra] in the [Joy and Martial Arts], and now if you want to reach the third decay, you need to cultivate the [Slightly Dark Chapter] of the body, and the time may take ten years or even longer.
However, the essence of this Buddhist secret book is still the perception of life and death.
"Life and Death......
He grabbed nine kinds of herbal powders, gently pinched them, and the pills turned faster and faster, and after a while, seventeen life and death pills that exuded yin and yang and the slightest trace of indescribable life and death pills appeared.
This is no longer a pill, at least not for mortals.
He looked at it in a daze for a long time, then suddenly smiled, cut out the wick, lay on the bed, took out the Jiaojian casually, and threw it to the wall to hang it.
In the town, the last light is gone.
The moonlight was shining, and on a hillside to the east of the town, there were two people, a young man from the doctor's house in the next town, and a woman in brocade with a bewitching figure.
This woman's typical melon seed face, willow leaf curved eyebrows, red lips and almond eyes, quite a bit of posture, but the warriors within a radius of hundreds of miles know the ruthlessness of this woman, although she is only the head of the Black Sword Sect, but the Black Sword Sect is all in her hands, and the "black" word of the Black Sword Sect is really black.
She looked at the young man beside her and said coldly, "Ma Quan, is that person a little grandmaster?" How sure are you? ”
The young man said respectfully: "Mrs. Hui, the disciple is eight points sure, since this person is a small grandmaster-level master, or a healer, there must be a lot of good things on him, the disciple thinks, we can make two preparations, first, quietly loot his treasures and leave, second, if this person happens to find out, he will not do anything, slaughter him, and then loot Langxian Town!"
"Good!"
The lady of the head of the house bowed her head, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
The two black shadows flickered like ghosts, and went straight to the town, and soon they reached the front of the shop, and the lady stretched out two fingers and clicked lightly, and the door opened by itself.
The room was dark, and a strong medicinal fragrance came to their faces, and the two sniffed, entered the house without a trace, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and then ......
Standing in a daze, it was all tattered pills that had no effect on the martial artists, even if there were a thousand or ten thousand pills, this kind of pills could not compare to a martial arts pill, what kind of little grandmaster was this?
After a while, the lady in charge picked up a pill and glanced at the moonlight outside the window, and her pupils shrunk, because although the martial arts contained in this pill were not particularly clever, it was just right, like flowing water, she couldn't find the slightest fault, and she couldn't tell what realm martial artists did it.
On the side, Ma Quan suddenly pointed inside, and the figures of the two flashed to the inside, and found that there was an old-looking middle-aged man lying on the bed, with gray hair, and a pair of exposed legs full of abscesses.
This is obviously an ordinary person who is weak and sick, at best, a doctor who can't even cure himself, where is the little grandmaster?
Madame's face was slightly cold, and she glanced at Ma Quan, who bowed her head slightly, feeling a little confused, and looked at the room without giving up, and suddenly her eyes kept pointing at the opposite wall, where there was a long sword, and the dragon embroidered on the scabbard seemed to be coming back to life, and the dragon's eyes were glowing faintly, and the whole body exuded a compelling coldness.
This is a peerless sword!
Madame's eyes also lit up, and she lowered her voice: "It's like...... Lingbao Divine Soldier! ”
After speaking, he couldn't wait to rush over, grabbed the sword, and took it down, but as soon as he held the hilt of the sword, his body shook violently, and he fell down with the sword.
Ma Quan looked at it, felt inexplicable, seeing that Mrs. was about to fall, he subconsciously stepped forward to hold on, who expected that as soon as he touched Mrs. 's back, he felt a mountain of pressure and a terrifying aura that shocked the soul throughout his body, and his brain roared, and he fell down with his wife.
"Bang-"
The two of them fell to the ground heavily, and they were pressed by the sword, this mere sword, it was no less than fifty or sixty thousand catties, you must know that Mrs. Yi's half-step Great Grandmaster Realm and Ma Quan's Five-Rank Realm only have the strength of 10,000 catties at best, how can they hold it?
Not only that, but a dragon phantom that covered the sky and the sun faintly drilled out of the sword, filling the entire room, and an ethereal hiss: "Huh-"
The two of them instantly burned all their organs, spitting blood from their mouths, dizzy, and seeing that they had more breath and less breath, they suddenly woke up in their hearts, such a terrifying strange sword was definitely not a Lingbao divine weapon, and the swords were like this, how could the master be an ordinary mortal doctor?
They looked at the bed with difficulty, the middle-aged doctor was gone, the shadow in front of them was shaking, the man had arrived in front of him, and there was a small earth dog squatting next to him.
The expressions of the man and the dog did not fluctuate for the halfest, but they felt an unimaginable horror.
I heard the middle-aged doctor sigh: "This sword weighs thirty-one catties when the spirit is quiet, and the offended spirit weighs fifty-seven thousand three hundred and eighty-six pounds, and there is an ancient evil Jiao spirit inside, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it away!"
Ancient Evil Jiao? Where is Swire? It's really more than 50,000 catties......
The lady vomited blood again and begged for mercy in horror: "Senior spare ......"
The words that followed were no longer spoken, consciousness gradually blurred, and vitality gradually disappeared.
Ma Quan was even more unbearable, and he had completely passed out.
Just a moment later, the two of them felt as if they had been stuffed with some kind of fragrant pill in their mouths, and their consciousness gradually woke up, and they opened their eyes violently, the sword on their bodies was gone, and it was hung on the wall again.
The middle-aged doctor next to him was pinching the pills with a kind face.
The two of them slapped their bodies, and their injuries were basically healed, and they immediately bounced up, with taboo in their eyes, and they saluted respectfully: "Yang Rou/Ma Quan thanks to the seniors!"
"No thanks!" Xin Zhuo smiled, "Xiao Huang! ”
"I hit~"
Xiao Huang let out a plausible roar from his mouth, wrapped in demonic energy, raised his hooves and kicked it.
Yang Rou and Ma Quan's faces were first confused and then frightened, this puppy is a big demon with thorough cultivation? Who the hell is this?
The next moment, he fell to the ground again, seriously wounded and dying.
However, soon after, I was forcibly fed pills, and I woke up again, and I was completely injured, but my mentality completely changed, and this person and a dog were playing with us?
"What do you want to do? Even if your realm is extremely high, you can know the main sect of my Black Sword Sect......"
"I hit ......"
"You are bold ......"
"I hit ......"
"There's a ......"
"I'm fighting—"
"Help!"
"I hit ......"
"The Devil ......"
……
At dawn, Yang Rou and Ma Quan, who were dying for the seventeenth time and woke up, their eyes were glazed, they had lost all hope, and they struggled in the face of death countless times in one night, and the horror of dying and the discomfort of recovering from life almost destroyed their minds, and they craned their necks dryly: "Let's die, please!"
But seeing the middle-aged doctor staring at the air in a daze, he didn't pay attention to it anymore, and only waved his hand casually for a while.
Yang Rou was overjoyed: "Seniors, juniors......"
Before he finished speaking, he was swept up by the little yellow dog's demonic aura, and in an instant he reached a high altitude, and then flashed to the next town and entered the medical hall.
"Boom-"
The entire medical hall suddenly exploded, and Dr. Wang and Wang Dahansheng, who were waiting for the news, were shocked and flew out.
Yang Rou and Ma Quan stood dryly in the dusty ruins, but saw that the little earth dog had strangely turned into a human form, with an evil aura on his face, and an evil smile, the two of them only felt that their souls trembled, and they were desperate to the extreme.
Suddenly, the big demon was gone, leaving only a huge "blood" word in place.
With just this word, he could torture and kill four hundred people from the entire Black Sword Sect!
I couldn't help but faint on my back.
(End of chapter)