Chapter 103 Ren Du Ermaitong
The sun rises and the moon sets, and in the blink of an eye, it is another three days.
The light snow has passed, the rainbow is gone, the earth is becoming more and more occluded, the wind and snow stop and rest, and the Yujing City is colder than the nine midwinters in previous years.
In the cave, the fire flickered.
Zhang Biao stood naked on the Hunyuan pile, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, and he fell along with his chest, and the midline of the front abdomen and the back of the spine were supervised, each bulging a small bag.
It looks like a mouse crawling, and the muscles are constantly shaking along the way.
Every time he breathed, white smoke erupted like sharp arrows, causing the wind to roll around.
The role of the secret room is reflected at this time.
Practicing outside will inevitably attract people to peep, and if you are disturbed, you will go crazy.
As the true qi flowed, fine sweat oozed from Zhang Biao's forehead, and his body felt like a furnace.
The fiery true qi is surging in the body, like a raging fire dragon, and it must be guided with full attention so that it does not detach from the meridians.
The effect of dragon blood ginseng is far beyond estimate.
Great replenishment of true qi, forging the body and refining bones, the two medicinal effects are superimposed at the same time, and the effect is far from being as simple as one plus one.
To put it simply, the Qi refining period is to accumulate acquired qi, forge the body, and finally introduce innate qi.
This is a gradual transformation process, Zhang Biao has not yet opened up the acupoints of the whole body, and the acquired qi nourishes the muscles and bones, so he forges his body in advance, and the pain he endures can be imagined.
Moreover, because of the spirit ginseng forging body, the speed of true qi running and accumulating is far faster than before, and there are even signs of penetrating the two veins of Ren Du.
Everything has a price.
Taking the Treasure Pill can quickly improve the Dao Ranks, but the risk of going mad is also multiplied.
Zhang Biao didn't dare to be careless, endured the severe pain like digging out the bones and marrow, and concentrated all his mental guidance.
Rumble!
I don't know how long later, there was a roar in my head, as if a clock was ringing in the distant sky, and then the nectar hung down, and a large amount of fluid was secreted under the tongue.
Cool and sweet, like fairy wine.
Zhang Biao didn't dare to be careless, resisted the desire to swallow in one gulp, moved his throat slightly, and swallowed it into his stomach little by little.
It was like cool rain falling, and a large amount of true qi rose from the boiling furnace in the body, filling the second vein of Ren Du.
The nectar secretion continued, and it lasted for three incense sticks, and the temperature in Zhang Biao's body gradually dropped, and the irascible fire dragon was gradually tamed.
Boom!
Above his head, the Sanyang True Fire was lit.
Different from the past, this time the flames kept rolling, forming a small fireball, whirring and spinning, absorbing the true fire in the body and gradually growing.
It was about the size of the ball before it stopped.
Zhang Biao slowly opened his eyes, the bloodshot in his eyes had dissipated, and his pupils were shining.
While he breathed a sigh of relief, he was also a little surprised.
The fireball overhead is the symbol of the Three Yang Sutras, and it is no longer a rootless fire, but can rotate on its own and no longer spill outward.
In the future, when stepping into the spirit world, the real fireball is a talisman, as long as it is not deliberately hidden, the ghosts will not dare to approach.
Of course, if he wants to bless the Mo Wen Sword to attack, the true fire will still be consumed.
Moreover, the powerful ghosts are not afraid.
The three realms of the Qi Refining Period are marked by the ignition of the True Fire Fireball, and the ignition of the three is the completion of the Qi Refining Period.
Maybe it was the reason for the forging body, Zhang Biao didn't expect that although he only opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, it was ignited in advance.
Thinking of the previous danger, he still had palpitations.
Suddenly, Zhang Biao's complexion changed, and he felt that his chest was suddenly hot and stuffy, as if something was about to gush out.
Burst!
A mouthful of blood slammed on the ground.
At this moment, the weather is freezing, and even the cave floor is covered with a layer of white frost.
The blood fell to the ground, and white smoke sneered, causing the hoarfrost to melt.
Erysipelas!
The corners of Zhang Biao's eyes twitched, and he immediately knew the reason.
The side effect of taking the method is this, devouring the elixir, those medicinal properties that the body cannot absorb, will accumulate into poison.
Erysipelas is divided according to physical properties, including five natures: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the difference between yin and yang.
Himself, it should be the poison of yang fire.
According to the "Three Yang Sutra", once erysipelas is produced, there is no cure at all, if balanced with cool treasure medicine, it may be able to alleviate the symptoms, but the medicinal properties will not disappear, but will only accumulate, turning into a more difficult poison of yin fire.
The best way is to stop taking it, stabilize your cultivation, run your true qi, and gradually empty the poison.
Zhang Biao's eyes were slightly happy.
The poison of yang fire causes vomiting blood, which is not bad, just collected, mixed with cinnabar incense ash, and made refining materials, because of its fire, the power is stronger.
Some erysipelas can even cause abnormalities in the body, such as the growth of moss in pores, pustules growing on the skin, and ulceration and water.
It seems that it will be stable for a while.
Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, with a slight force, and the streamlined muscles pulled out filaments, like steel bars.
Sou!
He did a somersault, but he supported the ground with two fingers, and stood upside down steadily, and his fingers were still stretched straight.
Some martial arts masters can do it, but even the so-called grandmasters in the past will bend their fingers under the effect of their body weight.
The two fingers are straight, which means that the muscles, muscles, and fascia have broken the limitations of the human body, and they are as tough as steel, and one finger can poke a person to death.
"Wonderful!"
Feeling the stronger and stronger body, Zhang Biao exclaimed, turned over in the air, and came to the table.
On the wooden table, there was a spar scattered, about the size of a fist, with sharp edges and corners, glittering with obsidian brilliance.
Stone (Yellow Grade 2)
1. The beast devours the ghosts and ghosts, condenses inside, and remains after death.
2. Spirituality is self-generated, and the soul of the beast is transformed into the spiritual world, which contains the remnants of the killing intent obsession and the power of the spiritual world, shuttling between the two worlds, and the power of ecstasy, which can be used to perform tricks and refine tricks.
3. There must be a corresponding method for the use of this substance.
4. A ghost and god help it condense in advance...
This thing was left behind after the death of the beast and the horse monkey.
This horse monkey may be full of spirituality, and Lu Xianggong took a fancy to it and helped it form a beast in advance.
The so-called "stone" is a stronger material than "Yu", and it is the core of the ghost, such as the strong ghost, which will form the stone.
Further up, it can be called "disk", similar to the placenta, and finally give birth to "Dan".
The second-grade stone, the big horse monkey is at least the third grade, no wonder he is so crazy, he has been promoted to this point in a short period of time, he was originally full of spirituality, but he completely lost the hope of being promoted to a ghost and god.
But as long as Lu Xianggong is a mad dog guarding the door, how can he cultivate an existence that threatens him.
The Fire Luo Sect relied on the power of the secular gods to kill the beast, and Zhang Biao naturally would not miss the opportunity to take away the stone in advance.
Looking at the stone in his hand, Zhang Biao only hesitated slightly, then pounded it into powder, mixed it with the white bone demon powder, mixed the cinnabar blood evenly, and carefully smeared it on the cloak with a brush.
As the liquid applied, the ghost's cloak grew a dark red.
The lotus rune embroidered by the red rope of the god of joy on it suddenly trembled slightly, the blood color dissipated, and the black of the cloak became deeper.
Zhang Biao shook his cloak and tied it behind him.
Boom!
True Qi was running, and suddenly the black mist exploded, and when it reappeared, it was already several meters away.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The black fog continued to explode, and Zhang Biao's figure flickered up and down, left and right, like a ghost.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and there was some distress in his eyes.
The stone also has the power to travel between the two realms, which is enough to replace the remnant, although it is a bit wasteful, but the effect is better.
At the moment, the ghosts have not appeared in large numbers, and there is almost no chance to gather enough to spare.
It is more important to increase combat power than to waste.
Ren Du's second vein has been opened, and the true qi in his body is ten times that of the past, coupled with the ghost cloak, as long as he is not restrained by magic, ordinary people will not be able to surround him.
Thinking of this, Zhang Biao came to the secret stone door and listened carefully.
In the tunnel, the wind was still roaring, and even the stone gate was covered with a layer of hoarfrost.
Since he slashed the strange black coffin, the general's mound has completely awakened, and the black fierce Yin soldiers patrol frantically every day, and have expanded to this side of the tunnel.
Zhang Biao didn't know what was going on in the dragon corpse medicine field, and guessed that it was probably two evil creatures who started a fight.
Most of the dragon blood spirit ginseng over there has been excavated by him, and even if there is, there are not a few left.
It is really unwise for two evil creatures of at least five grades to fight and rashly participate in it.
Thinking of this, Zhang Biao equipped a magic weapon and left the secret cave.
At present, the sky is slightly bright, the wind and snow have not stopped, the snow in the Taoist temple is knee-deep, and the surrounding bamboo forest is covered with snow.
Zhang Biao looked at the snow, it was neat and smooth, and there were no traces of small beasts, proving that no one had been here in the past few days.
His brow furrowed slightly, a little strange.
Last time, I told Wang Xin to let him go home and think about whether he wanted to step into the cultivation world.
If there is anyone in Yujing City that he can trust, it is naturally Wang Xin, Uncle Wang and Tie Shouming, who have followed his ass since he was a child, and are like brothers.
He knows that kid's character, although it seems to be unreliable, in fact, he is coarse and detailed, even if he doesn't want to practice, he will definitely come to inform him.
Did something happen?
Zhang Biao thought for a moment, put on another layer of open green robe outside the ghost cloak, closed the courtyard door, and left the bamboo forest.
On the side of Xishi, he has left a method of restraint, I don't know how the Fire Luo Sect is going, if Lu Xianggong is stunned, he can take the opportunity to seize the face.
He planned to take a look at the progress first, and then go to Wang Xin's house.
At this moment, the door of Fengyi Fang has just opened.
On the snow-covered road, people were already coming and going, coughing incessantly, and coffins and incense and candle shops were opening early, and business was booming.
Zhang Biao frowned slightly, walked into the largest coffin shop next to him, and asked, "Zhou Fangzheng, is this what happened?" ”
Fang Zheng Zhoutong was busy, coughed a few times and shook his head: "This year's cold winter came early, and the number of people with typhoid cough and chest paralysis stroke has also increased several times. ”
"Hey... Although business is several times better than in previous years, in my heart, it is always up and down. ”
"Oh, it's still about your body."
Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, turned around and left Fang City.
Sure enough, the streets were a lot colder.
He walked briskly, and soon arrived at the West Market, which was strangely more lively than usual.
The door was wide open, and Jin Wuwei just watched from afar, not stopping the surging flow of people at all.
Zhang suddenly felt a little strange.
You know, there were a lot of deaths in the West Market before, is it ......
He walked quickly into the market, and a strange scene suddenly appeared in front of him, outside the small temple of the ghost head willow, a row of incense burners were placed horizontally, and hundreds of people burned incense to worship.
The green smoke was swirling, and it actually swirled in the sky to form a tornado, and the voices of people were boiling, and the sound of pleading continued.
"Master Lu, bless my father's illness soon..."
"Master Lu, bless my family through the cold winter..."
"Master Lu, please bless my child..."
Around the temple, there are more than a dozen Hu monks of the Huoluo Sect, holding long flags and reciting scriptures silently, and the huge fires are burning, and the fragrance is overflowing.
Zhang Biao suddenly understood, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
He just reminded him,
This Huoluo Sect actually wants to turn Lu Xiang into a public crossing and include it in the sect!
(End of chapter)