Chapter 54: The Second Descent from the Mountain
Mu Qing was refining the medicine, and his whole body was shining, like fireflies in the night.
The black dragon tiger fell into a deep sleep beside it, deaf to the outside world, its wings folded to cover its body, and it was steaming.
There are too many things in the body that cannot be refined quickly, and they can only be solved by time.
In just a dozen seconds, the seven orifices of the black dragon and tiger also had a rich colorful gas spewing out, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an inverted bowl to cover the black dragon and tiger.
Mu Qing was still looking inside his body, his medicinal power was abundant, and the divine blood in his body was already deep to dark gold, which was very strange.
At this time, the blood was like a thousand pounds, and he tried to use his soul power to tempt, but it was very heavy, and there was a feeling of a child holding brass heavily.
Mu Qing tried to refine his right metacarpal bone into a dark golden color and then stopped sustaining, and his attention shifted to his forearm.
If Ge Wanqing knew that Mu Qingran used big medicine like this, it was estimated that he would fight with him.
The medicinal power of the great medicine is by no means comparable to that of ordinary medicinal materials, and the medicinal power is sufficient, and it has the effect of the flesh and bones of the living and dead.
Ordinary monks are all alchemists, and rarely directly stew the big medicine into soup, and then swallow it like eating fruit.
Mu Qing is not even a half-hung alchemist, how can he know these things?
Fortunately, he carried it down, if he didn't carry it, the explosion would be the best death.
The medicinal power continued to repair the meridians that could not be tolerated, and then continued to destroy, leaving Mu Qing in a very painful and numb position.
In the end, Mu Qing felt that it was almost over, and his forearm was also refined into gold before he gave up.
The rest of the medicine was slowly swallowed by him, and he found that the black dragon tiger fell into a deep sleep because the medicine could not be digested, so Mu Qing was more vigilant.
After a night, Mu Qing devoured the medicine, and his combat power increased greatly because of the strengthening of his body and bones.
Although he was almost killed by the big medicine several times during the period, fortunately, at the critical moment, Mu Qing discharged the excess medicinal power to the Black Dragon Tiger.
Coming out of the cave, the sky is the rising golden morning sun, the earth is full of life, and the air is pleasant.
Mu Qing's hair was a little messy, and after untying the hairband, he simply tied a hairstyle, and then began to feel the realm.
The Tianmuzhi medicine not only nourishes the soul, but also improves the body, but the dirt discharged has a pungent smell.
This is a toxin that remains in the body.
If you hadn't cultivated since childhood, there would have been more dirt and a stronger taste.
"Take a big medicine and break through to the four-grade spirit person."
Mu Qing felt that it was okay, not too fast, not too slow.
At this time, the right hand is waved, the cry is deafening, the eardrums are agitated, and there is a subtle sonic boom.
The strength of his right arm has reached an appalling level, and even if he doesn't use his heavenly power, he can easily slap the Nine Rank Spirit to death.
Mu Qing tried to run the Emperor's Treasure Technique again, this time it was three percent power, and it was several times stronger than before.
The blessing of divine blood in the body, the improvement of the realm, and the operation of the Emperor's Gong have greatly enhanced the power of the Emperor's Treasure Technique.
Looking at the location of Luoshan Town from afar, Mu Qing decided to end his cultivation and decided to officially start a full-scale hunt.
Taking out three myelin-washing pills from Yuna and swallowing them, Mu Qing jumped down, relying on the emperor's skill and golden divine blood, the mild medicinal power of the myelin-washing pill helped Mu Qing make the final touch.
These three myelin-washing pills should have been swallowed a long time ago, but they didn't have a chance.
At this point, Mu Qing didn't plan to keep it, compared to the big medicine, the marrow cleansing pill was like jelly beans, and the things that quenched cravings couldn't hurt the root.
Bang!
Mu Qing gritted his teeth, slammed his body on the ground, took out the Xuanzhong Sword, stepped out, and the ground cracked.
At this time, Mu Qing had already adapted to the Xuanzhong Sword, and there was no discomfort when he used it, but the swordsmanship he had learned before could not be used.
The swordsmanship of the predecessor is somewhat elegant, but the material of the Xuanzhong Sword is special, which is more suitable for the killing of large openings and closings.
Before the sword spirit taught him two tricks, but he didn't teach it, and in the end he simply used the Xuanzhong Sword as a brick, and the effect was obvious, and no one could bear it.
Before, Elder Lei was almost shocked off his arms, and he was so frightened that he even used the defensive treasure technique, which was enough to see the merits of this 'stupid move'.
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The town of Luoshan under the mountain.
In the past two days, Luoshan Town has quieted down, and the people dare to go out for a walk, but they are still a little frightened.
There are bad people patrolling the streets all day long, and occasionally encountering interrogations, which makes people panic, proving that this matter has not completely passed.
There were a lot of people sitting in the teahouse, and the sound of the teahouse was very good these days, and the teahouse owner and tavern owner were probably the happiest.
The daily full capacity makes the income catch up with the full-term profits, and not long ago the teahouse owner has changed to a new carriage and accepted a concubine.
At this time, Gao Zeng was patrolling the streets with a small book in his hand, followed by seven or eight bad people.
They yawned or chatted, looking lazy and not quite wanting to do it.
At this moment, the voice of security came not far away, and he was also leading the team, patrolling another street.
But compared to his team, Gao Zeng's side seems lifeless, few people talk, and the army of laziness.
Anhu walked over, carrying a knife and holding the newly bought jerky in his hand, and when he saw Gao Zeng, he stretched his neck and beckoned his brothers to go over to the point.
The atmosphere quickly eased, and at this time, Anhula walked up to the corner and asked, "What did you find?" ”
Gao Zeng shook his head, pursed his lips and did not speak.
He read the victim's case file dozens of times, but each time he would cut off the clues.
Although I couldn't believe it, I had a bold idea in my heart, this murderer's ability was extremely high, and he was quick and ruthless, he should be a seven-foot strong man, and he was physically cultivated.
An Hu chewed the jerky, squinted at the sun, and said: "I think, this matter is because the people above don't want us to investigate, I went to the auction house yesterday, and the proprietress said that Elder Lei's death, she didn't know." Also, Elder Qiu has also gone to the bad generals, I don't know what he said, I doubt it......"
Looking left and right, a little vigilant, An Hu patted the bag of dried meat on Gao Zeng's chest and asked him to accept it: "Most of this thing was done by that kid, and he came back to take revenge." ”
"Revenge?" Gao Zeng was puzzled.
He took Ango's jerky, held it in his hand, and looked at Ango curiously.
Ango licked his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile, "You haven't found out what happened on the night of the auction of the spiritual liquid?" ”
Gao Zeng was stunned.
Anything else you haven't found? On the night of the auction? What's going on here?
Suddenly, Gao Zeng felt that his ability to investigate the case was far inferior to that of Anhu, and he felt like he was a little bit of a witch.
An Hu didn't hide his secrets, and continued: "I found a secret line of bad people, and after asking, I found out that the matter of that night was dealt with, the mercenary group, the auction house, and even the bad generals have concealed it, and the whole thing has been hidden so far, not many people know about it, but anyone who wants to spread the word is known by them. ”
Speaking of this, Anhu approached Gao Zeng's ear and lowered his voice: "Don't tell anyone else, this time, you will really die." ”
Gao Zeng looked dazed, while An Hu walked towards his people with a big laugh, and then continued to patrol the streets after greeting Gao Zeng's people.