Chapter 183: To Each His Heart

I saw that the ten fingers of the slaughter knife condensed the vitality, and the vitality turned into silk, constantly stabbing on the head of the stone pillar and the ancestor of the stone pillar.

"Ah......" The Stone Pillar Ancestor was extremely happy, and his face full of poisonous sores actually showed a look of pleasure.

Tu Xiaodao had been doing this for nearly an hour, and he was already sweating profusely at this time.

Tu Xiaodao was so tired that he had to stop.

"Little knife, if you can stop the backlash of witchcraft for the deity, the deity will definitely cultivate you well! Follow the deity, and after more than 10,000 years, it is guaranteed that you will be able to cross the catastrophe and become an immortal!"

"Thank you for the cultivation grace of the ancestors, after the younger generations recover their vitality, the younger generations will continue to heal the ancestors!"

As he spoke, Tu Xiaodao took out two spirit stones from the ring and held them in the palm of his hand, and used the spirit stones to help him recover quickly. The ancestor of the stone pillar also closed his eyes and recuperated.

After a stick of incense, Shizhu Ancestor opened his eyes and asked Qin Ye, "Girl, what's your name?"

"Qi Yu Ancestor, the younger generation's name is Qin Ye. ”

"Oh, have you ever studied witchcraft?"

"For witchcraft, the younger generation has indeed heard of it, I heard that witchcraft originated from the witch god clan, which is quite profound and mysterious, and the younger generation yearns for it, but who has the opportunity to practice?"

"Hmph, you're not honest!" the Stone Pillar Ancestor looked displeased.

"Ancestor Mingjian, the younger generation knows everything, and he will never dare to deceive the ancestor!"

"You said that you didn't practice witchcraft, but the deity smelled the breath of witchcraft in you, and you kept saying that you didn't dare to deceive the deity, but in fact, every word is a lie!"

"This ......"

Just when Qin Ye didn't know how to answer, Tu Xiaodao hurriedly stood up, and he said to Shizhu Ancestor: "Ancestor, the younger generation's vitality has almost recovered, and you can continue to treat the ancestor." ”

"Okay!" Hearing that Tu Xiaodao was going to continue to treat himself, Shizhu Ancestor stopped paying attention to Qin Ye.

Because in the eyes of the Stone Pillar Ancestor, these two people are already in his hands, as long as one of them is unhappy, he can immediately pinch them to death, as for torturing Qin Ye, there will be a lot of time in the future.

If you want to say that this butcher knife is really a talent, you have to squeeze the value of this person to the fullest!

In this way, the Stone Pillar Ancestor was thinking about it while slaughtering the knife and treating it.

Tu Xiaodao helped the Stone Pillar Ancestor heal for about half an hour, and then began to refine some pills for the Stone Pillar Ancestor to take.

The Stone Pillar Ancestor himself was the ancestor of using poison, and he used his divine sense to probe these pills, and after making sure that there was no problem, he took these pills.

"Ancestor, now is the critical moment for healing, please cooperate with the juniors, follow the guidance of the juniors, and you also use the vitality in your body to cooperate with the juniors to spread the medicinal power. ”

"Hmm," Stone Pillar Ancestor nodded, some of his internal organs were still not petrified, so he could still take the pill.

After taking the pill, Shizhu Ancestor felt comfortable all over his body, and a gentle breath wandered between the meridians, and some of the blockages in his meridians actually showed signs of smoothing.

So he fully cooperated with the butcher knife, and the medicinal power in his body ran to the mutilated meridians around his body.

When the medicinal power runs to some stagnant places, Tu Xiaodao will turn the Yuan Qi into silk and pierce it into its acupuncture points to help it dredge the meridians.

"Ancestor, your meridians are sluggish, and you are still a cultivator at the peak of the Distraction Realm, if the meridians around your body are all clear, I am afraid that you can enter the Mahayana realm!"

Shizhu Ancestor smiled: "The Mahayana realm is a bit exaggerated, if the deity meridians are all connected, the Great Perfection of the Merge Realm should be about the same." ”

"Some of the twisted runes on this stone pillar were realized by the ancestor himself, right?"

"Yes, in the past, the deity practiced witchcraft in the crypt, and at a critical juncture, he went mad, and just when he was about to destroy his body and spirit, the deity suddenly realized that he could transfer these evils in his body to the stone pillar......"

"But unfortunately, after these scourges were transferred to the stone pillar, they turned into mixed runes, and the ancestor was trapped on the stone pillar, and his body began to slowly merge with the stone pillar. Tu Xiaodao continued the words of the Stone Pillar Ancestor.

Shizhu Ancestor glanced at Tu Xiaodao, nodded and said: "Xiaodao, as long as you carefully heal the deity, the deity will definitely pass on all the gains in your life, in the past thousand years, the deity has thought about the loss of the path of cultivation, Xiaodao, if you become a disciple of the deity, the deity promises not to let you go back to the old path of the deity!"

The ancestor of the stone pillar tasted the sweetness of the slaughter knife to heal himself, and he even began to have an extravagant hope in his heart - to break free from the shackles of the stone pillar, and then cross the catastrophe and become an immortal!

Tu Xiaodao's words Shizhu Ancestor knew that there were a lot of lies, but he couldn't be sure which sentence was true and which one was false, with Shizhu Ancestor's ruthlessness and decisiveness, this Tu Xiaodao should have become his puppet a long time ago, but he was afraid of what Tu Xiaodao said, if Tu Xiaodao drank the spiritual liquid in the stone pool, let Tu Xiaodao become his puppet, what if Tu Xiaodao really couldn't heal him?

At present, it seems that the butcher knife is his only life-saving straw, and he must not take the slightest risk, even if he thinks that the butcher knife is not honest, even if he thinks that the butcher knife has any plans, he can't act rashly!

Then again, what can the butcher knife do if he has a different heart? He is just a bedbug of the Jindan Realm who is particularly talented in runes, he is just a plaything in the palm of his own hand! Thinking of this, the Stone Pillar Ancestor smiled, and smiled very happily!

"Ancestor, you smiled. Tu Xiaodao said.

"Yes, the deity thought that he could accept you as an apprentice in the future, and the deity was happy in his bones!" Although the ancestor of Longchi thought in his heart that he would do bad things, his mouth was sweeter than honey.

"Yes, I think that I can be taught by my ancestors in the future, and the younger generations are also happy!"

"Knife, I feel that you can cure my stubborn disease!"

"Ancestor, as long as there is a point of hope, the younger generation will definitely work a hundred times harder!"

"Good!"

"Does Ancestor feel much more comfortable?"

The Stone Pillar Ancestor looked inwardly around his body, although his petrified body had not changed much, many of the unsmooth parts of the remaining meridians had become a lot smoother, and even the poisonous sores on his face had healed a little.

"Well, this half-day effort has improved a lot, it's really good!"

"Ancestor, if the younger generation casts a few more talismans, the ancestor will feel that the breath in his body will be smoother!"

"Well, you can do it. At this time, the stone pillar ancestor who tasted the sweetness readily agreed.

Tu Xiaodao took out the pig-killing knife and began to carve Dao talismans with white radish, Tu Xiaodao knew that these Dao talismans were very important, so he carved them very carefully.

His vision is very high, but his hands are very clumsy, his current strength can carve a high-level low-grade Dao rune, but this time he must carve a high-level mid-grade Dao rune, otherwise, he and Qin Ye will not be able to escape.

Otherwise, he and Qin Ye will forever be reduced to the puppets of the Stone Pillar Ancestor, this is not good!

So the butcher knife told himself that he had to carve a high-level mid-grade Dao talisman!

Tu Xiaodao poured all his strength into carving a high-grade mid-grade Dao talisman, and his face couldn't help but sweat.

"Knife, what's wrong with you?" asked the Stone Pillar Ancestor.

"These Dao talismans are very difficult to carve, so the juniors have spent a lot of mental thought, but soon, the Dao talisman will be carved soon!" Tu Xiaodao raised his head and said with a smile to the Stone Pillar Ancestor.

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