Chapter 50: Fragmentation

The Confucian surnamed Feng then said, "The first disciple of the military division only lived for more than a month before he died, this should also be caused by improper cultivation, like this kind of introductory body washing herb, although it is not a precious and difficult to find grass, but there are a few flavors in the mortal world that are rarely seen."

However, his second disciple passed the level of entering the body washing, and cultivated to the first level of the Qi Condensation Period, but he was also poisoned by fire in his body, and then somehow this disciple learned that he was being used to 'absorb spirits', so he found the local army commander and another martial arts master to ambush this military advisor. Speaking of this, the Confucian surnamed Feng showed a strange look on his face.

The others also shook their heads when they heard this, and the dark and thick man with a golden compass embroidered on his cuffs spoke, "How can this be won, even if it is poisoned, the military division is already at the peak of the third layer of the Qi Condensation Period, but it is not something that a few martial arts masters can kill, even if it is several times more, it is in vain." ”

The rest of the monks, including the first Taoist priest, also expressed their agreement with what the Great Han said.

The Confucian surnamed Feng just shook his head when he heard it, "Senior Brother Liang guessed wrong." ”

"Oh, did they kill that military advisor, not your Law Enforcement Hall?" said Senior Brother Liang.

"This is what surprised me, not only did they kill this military master, but the main credit here is not those two worldly martial arts masters, but from the hands of that military master's disciple, his mortal disciple is only fifteen or sixteen years old, born in a peasant household at the foot of Daqing Mountain, according to the report of the disciples below, judging from the on-site fighting, from the beginning of the ambush to the last kill, it should all be from his hands, these methods can be described as good and decisive, and the attack is ruthless.

When my peak disciple arrived, except for this mortal disciple, the rest of the people were already dead, and that great commander and another foreign martial arts master all died in the 'Fire Bullet Technique' and the 'Wood Thorn Technique'. That mortal disciple is also on the verge of death, so the disciple of the sect plans to end up with that mortal boy, although he is innocent, but it can be regarded as indirectly refining the immortal method of my sect, not to mention that he is also a dying person, it is worth wasting the elixir. ”

Everyone nodded, there was nothing to say in the immortal cultivation world to save the weak and subdue the strong, let alone sympathize.

"But just as he was about to take his life, he unexpectedly found that this mortal disciple had symptoms of 'fragmented poisonous body' without knowing it, so he brought it back. ”

"Oh, have you confirmed it?

"This 'Fragmented Poisonous Body' has not been practiced by anyone in our sect for nearly a thousand years, and he has not practiced the corresponding exercises, how did he practice it? Could it be that it has something to do with the improper entry of the wood attribute 'Black Night Curtain Green Gong'?"

"Yes, this kind of poisonous body is the second of the three major poisonous bodies of my sect, the sect has been passed down since ancient times, and there are only a dozen people who have practiced these three poisonous bodies in total, which one of them can only be practiced after a lot of hardships and great chance. ”

Everyone in the hall began to talk about it, regardless of how the monk surnamed Feng answered.

"Okay, okay, what kind of system, how to be like the worldly vegetable market, since some people have said that there is a great opportunity, the opportunity is different for everyone, and if you get it, you get it, it seems that the little friend must have a creation, Senior Brother Feng" The first solemn old man opened his mouth and stopped everyone.

The monk surnamed Feng looked at everyone but smiled bitterly.

Seeing this, the old man frowned, "What's the matter?" isn't it 'fragmented and poisonous' after the examination?"

The next senior brothers and some elders, except for Senior Brother Wei of Xiaozhufeng, who looked like he had nothing to do with himself, the rest of them couldn't help but show disappointment in their hearts.

"That's not it, I personally examined this person yesterday, and it is indeed a 'fragmented poisonous body', and his body has a faint color of seeping tendons and bones. But this Son is a miscellaneous spiritual root. The monk shook his head and sighed.

"The 'fragmented poisonous body' of the miscellaneous spirit root, how is this possible?I'll fuck you immortal $&^%#&$......"

"Miscellaneous Spirit Root? This kind of physique can also be cultivated into this ancient body? Senior Brother Feng really confirms it?"

"It's funny, the slave family wants to take this kid in and study it, study, cluck"

The old man sat at the top and said nothing, and after a long while, he sighed, "Senior Brother Feng, are you sure?"

The Confucian surnamed Feng stood up with his robe fluttering, and arched his hand upward, "Senior brother in charge, this junior brother will not be wrong, I thought at first that I was excited and misjudged, and I also asked several elders who went with me to try each other, but the final result was the miscellaneous spirit root"

"Then it's a pity, Miscellaneous Spirit Root, even if he is given more resources, it is estimated that this life is also the foundation building period, but it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity" Su Mian Lao Dao said three pity.

"Then what should I do with this son?" the Confucian surnamed Feng looked at the senior brother in charge.

"Kill him, leave him to do anything, it's just a waste of resources, such a person also has this opportunity, but it is useless, looking at it and being angry, it is simply a hundred. A golden compass was embroidered on the cuffs, and the thick man said impatiently.

At the moment, there were also a few people who nodded and acquiesced, the resources for cultivating immortals are for useful people, and those who have no future will be left to fend for themselves, and there is nothing to say about in the immortal cultivation world.

"Didn't Senior Sister Li just say that she was going to receive the door?" someone also said to the plump and charming woman.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to take it, the slave family has only heard of this poison, and I really want to experience it. "The beautiful woman looks forward to it, and her smile blooms like a peach blossom.

The crowd below looked at her smiling face, and couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, "If that kid worships under this mother-in-law's door, can he survive a day?"

After hearing this, the old Taoist shook his head, "You can't leave your junior sister, what kind of physique is 'fragmented and poisonous', one liquid and one blood can turn ten thousand poisons, how can you accept it." ”

"Yo, senior brother and old ghost, what's wrong with the slave family, the slave family can't accept a disciple in peace, and I didn't say that I used it to make Gu. The beautiful woman suddenly looked at the old way of the head and became dissatisfied.

"Senior sister, although this kid is a miscellaneous spirit root, if he increases the cultivation of resources, he also hopes to cultivate to the foundation building period, with that 'fragmented poisonous body', if he can cultivate to the late stage of foundation building, even if the Jindan master has a few dares to say that he can defeat him, how can he underestimate the inexplicable poison that has a strong body and changes. Therefore, even if this miscellaneous spirit root is used well, it can be defeated by the golden pill, even if it is practiced to the late stage of qi condensation, it is rare to be able to win in the foundation building period. The old man looked down.

The people below are also people who have practiced for hundreds of years, which one is not a person with a clear mind, but he has just been injured by a huge gap and calmed down, this 'fragmented poisonous body' has only been refined by three people for hundreds of millions of years, and now suddenly someone has actually practiced it in the condensation period, but unfortunately he can only stop at building the foundation, this blow can be imagined.

When the beautiful woman saw the old man say this, her face was about to speak, and suddenly a clear voice sounded, "Senior brother in charge, leave senior sister, I see that this son will worship under my door, and I will accept him as a registered disciple first." Everyone was looking for prestige, but it was Senior Brother Wei of Xiaozhufeng who had been smiling and silent.

"Yo, junior brother, this is strange, how can you accept a disciple of the Qi Condensation Stage as an apprentice?"

"Senior sister, didn't you also want to accept him as a disciple just now? Is it fake? Or do you want to accept him and become a Gu? Of the seven disciples under my sect, don't there also have one named disciple in the Qi Condensation Period? No more than one of them, when they cultivate to the foundation building period, I will officially accept him as an apprentice. What's more, as you just said, he is a miscellaneous spirit root, how many resources do you have to pile up, and how many other peak resources do you have...... Hehe" The chubby Senior Brother Wei chuckled and looked at the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman listened, and there was nothing to say for a while, and the rest of the people also nodded, to talk about resources, which peak is comparable to Xiaozhu Peak, plus the miscellaneous servants are less than twenty people, even if a lot of resources have been deducted every year, there is no peak that can be compared, this is also for so many years, with more and more disciples of the remaining peaks, the competition for resource distribution is becoming more and more cruel, and now the disciples who have just started have broken their heads and want to enter Xiaozhu Peak, including the disciples who originally left Xiaozhu Peak, and their bowels are green, but how did they know at that time that this peak master actually left only a few disciples in the end, and Guan Feng locked the door, so that although the resources are also distributed according to people, there is no competition。

Su Mian Lao Dao also nodded frequently, he felt that this fat junior brother had finally thought about the master, "Senior Brother Wei, what you said is very true, you take it away, and cultivate it well, maybe it can become a big help in the future, so that the resources deducted every year can be relaxed to give you Xiaozhufeng." ”

"Senior Brother in charge, Senior Brother Wei Xiao Zhufeng is just a few people, you are still relaxed, how can you be so protective. ”

"That's it, that's it, senior brother in charge, we have thousands of people now, and we are tight-....... all year round."

“.......”

"Shut up, what kind of system do you have one by one, although there are few people in Xiaozhufeng, but you don't know which of the resources you receive every year, and the more is limited, it's just that there is less competition between disciples. Four years later, it will be the period for the four sects to seek the realm and pick, and when the time comes, the various spiritual grasses and spiritual objects brought out by the secret realm will be brought out every year for the next ten years, not to mention fighting with these so-called famous and decent sects, is it the things that are brought out when picking?" said with a cold face.

When everyone below heard this, they were all shocked, and their hearts said, "One more percent every year, that's a lot"

Thinking about the past harvest and those famous and decent people with blue faces, I can't help but think about it.

Next, everyone discussed other matters, and after half an hour, they came out of the main hall, and all kinds of spiritual lights flashed and walked away.

Li Yan sat on the bed in a daze, looking out the window at the spirit birds flying, the fairy energy swirling on the pond, and he felt like he was in a dream in his mind.

When he woke up last night, the faint sandalwood fragrance filled his nose, slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was a white curtain, hanging tassels, swaying gently with the wind, under him was a soft wooden bed, the head of the bed was delicately carved and decorated, and the body was a brocade quilt, looking around, the room was not big, in addition to the bed under himself, there was a table and a chair near the window, the hollow carved window, a fairyland scene outside the window, a hill, a pond, blue lotus, pink lotus from time to time between the golden fish jumped up, and then fell and splashed a splash on the lotus leaf, forming a crystal transparent water droplet, slowly sliding to the green leaf edge, dripping into the pool again。

He shook his head, looked around in disbelief, still like this, he was lying in a room, not in the forest of Daqing Mountain, he moved, but found that there was no discomfort in his body, and sighed in his heart, this is definitely not a dream, let alone in the divine consciousness, his leg is obviously injured and broken, and the fire poison in his body has also attacked, but now there is no pain at all, and he has only his soul left?

Where is this, last time in the divine consciousness space, I thought it was a joke, this time I was sure that I shouldn't do it again, he moved, found that he could move, without any restrictions, and turned over and sat up to get out of bed, when he uncovered the quilt, he couldn't help but feel that he was not a soul body.

He hesitantly pulled the black robe up on his lower body, and then looked at his legs, the pants were still worn by himself yesterday, and there were also blood stains on them, but the right calf and left thigh were each torn apart, revealing the muscles inside, he was even more puzzled, and the long mouth on the trouser leg was much larger with both hands, and he saw that it was a leg without any wounds.

He raised his right leg, there was no problem at all, he remembered that he used his right leg to kick the third division, and then he was broken by the third division, and now there is still an injury, and then look at his left thigh, there is no scar in that place, how can there be traces of the "wind blade" cutting, is it a dream to kill the third division before, or is it a dream now, he raised his hand and pinched his face.

"You're awake" A voice came from his ear while his face ached.