Chapter 43: The Master
The internal force in Xuan Zhenzi's body gradually dissipated, but his face showed a knowing smile.
Half an hour later, Xuan Zhenzi's hands that were originally against Huang Xiao's back finally hung down weakly, his eyes were also closed weakly, and his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground.
Huang Xiao, who was still immersed in that mysterious feeling, clearly felt the changes in Xuan Zhenzi behind him.
"Master?" Huang Xiao hurriedly turned around, hugged Xuan Zhenzi and shouted anxiously.
Looking at Xuan Zhenzi's bloodless cheeks, coupled with an almost imperceptible aura, Huang Xiao knew that his master might not be able to return to the sky.
"Master, this is a healing elixir, you should take it quickly. Huang Xiao hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and then poured out a few healing pills from the small porcelain bottle and put them on Xuan Zhenzi's mouth.
Xuan Zhenzi woke up slowly, smiled with difficulty, and said in a weak voice: "Silly apprentice, these pills are all refined for the teacher, if they are effective, how can the teacher wait until now?"
"Master!!"
Seeing Huang Xiao's tears gushing out, Xuan Zhenzi sighed and said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, no one can hide, you have lived for the teacher for so many years, and you are content, you don't have to be too sad." ”
"No, Master, you're fine, you must be fine. Huang Xiao shook his head and said.
"Time is running out for the teacher, you should listen to the teacher's speech!" Xuan Zhenzi said.
Huang Xiao nodded and stopped talking.
Xuan Zhenzi's breath became even weaker, and he continued: "Originally, I was going to travel for my teacher, and before that, I wanted to pass on the position of the head of the Qingniu Sect to your senior brother, although Qinghe had the highest skill, but he was obsessed with martial arts and had no mind to take care of the things in the door. The same is true for your second senior brother Qingyun, his talent for alchemy is higher than that of a teacher, and his future achievements will definitely surpass that of a teacher. Now that your three senior brothers are gone, you can only pass on the position of head to you. ”
"No, Master, you will tell Senior Brother in person!" Huang Xiao said hurriedly.
"Don't say stupid things, I have a tradition in Qingniumen, that is, if you want to take over as the head of the sect, you must learn the 'death talisman' of the master!" Xuan Zhenzi said, he saw Huang Xiao's face change slightly, so he continued, "You also thought of it, at that time, the last move for the master hit Bai Baiqi hard, and this trick was used, but this trick was only half learned by the head of the master, but the master believed that even if it was only half, then Bai Qi would not live for a year." ”
"Don't doubt it, this 'death talisman' is very powerful, and it is the secret of the master. Back then, when your ancestor taught you as a teacher, your teacher felt that this exercise was too vicious, so you didn't practice it in depth. Anyone who is in the 'death talisman', only the person who has the talisman can have the way to lift it, otherwise a year later, he will definitely have the pain of devouring the heart, whether you are a common man or a martial arts master, no matter how strong your will is, you can't resist the pain of life that is worse than death. In the end, the only way to get rid of the pain is to commit suicide. Xuan Zhenzi sighed, "I'm really a little curious about the teacher, I don't know where the ancestor learned this kind of exercise, or if he learned it from that classic." ”
"As a teacher, I will teach you the 'Death Talisman' mental method, and you can hear it clearly......" Xuan Zhenzi recited the mental method three times in a row, and then asked, "Can you write it down?"
The disciple wrote it down. Huang Xiao replied respectfully.
"Okay, it's good to write down the mental method, and as a teacher, I will instruct you on how to perform this exercise. To practice this exercise, you need to put a little water in the palm of your hand, and then reverse the internal force, so that the true qi emitted from the palm is several times colder than the ice, and the clear water naturally condenses into ice. You must remember that you have to reverse your true qi. It is easy for clear water to condense into ice, but it is extremely difficult to condense ice crystals as thin as cicada wings. For the lack of skill of the teacher, adding the 'death charm' is only half learned, so he can only use self-harm methods such as essence blood to increase the power of the 'death charm', and this method cannot be used until the moment of life and death. If you have profound skills and the 'Death Talisman' is complete, then you can use the true qi in your body to condense the 'Death Talisman' out of thin air, which is the most powerful. Xuan Zhenzi said.
"Master, with your skill is not enough to cast the 'Death Talisman', when will the disciple be able to do it?" Huang Xiao has heard Bai Qi and others shout, his master is a first-class master, such a master says that his skill is insufficient, so how deep does this exercise need to be?
"The skill before the teacher was not poisoned was reluctant, and it doesn't matter if you can't practice the 'death talisman' and can't use it, this method is too vicious, but because of the ancestral training in the door, the teacher also has to pass on this exercise. Xuan Zhenzi sighed, "Qingxiao, there are abnormal people in your meridians, just now you seem to have made a breakthrough and realized something, you have almost absorbed half of the internal force in the heyday of being a teacher." As long as you spend a year and a half turning these internal forces into your own use, then for the sake of the teacher's estimate, you must have at least ten or even twenty years of internal force cultivation. Alas~~ I don't know whether this method is a blessing or a curse for you, and the teacher will be gone in the future, so you should pay more attention to yourself. And Bai Bai Qi will definitely send someone to Qingniuguan, and your three senior brothers may not be able to escape the poison. Saying this, Xuan Zhenzi took out a small black iron plate from his arms with trembling hands and put it in Huang Xiao's hand, "This is the token of the head of the Qingniu Gate, you must report it for safekeeping." From now on, you will be the head of the Qingniu Gate. ”
After taking a few breaths, Xuan Zhenzi continued: "You have to remember, don't go back to Qingniuguan, don't think about revenge, you are not Bai Qi's opponent, ~~~~~live well~~"
"Master~~~~" Huang Xiao cried loudly, and Xuan Zhenzi had already lost his breath after saying this.
In just a few months, Xuan Zhenzi has given himself too much, and he doesn't ask for anything in return at all. This is a master's love for his disciples, and Huang Xiao naturally feels it. The kindness and compassion of the monks can be found in Xuan Zhenzi.
After crying for a while, Huang Xiao also knew that now was not the time to grieve, so he dug a pit not far away and buried Xuan Zhenzi in it.
"Master, the disciple swears that as long as the disciple has enough strength, he will definitely bring the head of Bai Qi to worship your spirit in the sky. Kneeling in front of a newly raised grave, Huang Xiao swore.
Although Xuan Zhenzi did not let Huang Xiao take revenge, Huang Xiao knew that this was because Xuan Zhenzi was afraid that his skills were not enough, and if he went to take revenge, he would be poisoned by Bai Qi. Huang Xiao knew that he was definitely not Bai Baiqi's opponent now, besides, Bai Baiqi still had Huaqing Sect, and there were so many disciples under this sect.
"I hope God bless the three senior brothers to avoid a catastrophe. Huang Xiao could only pray to God, he knew that what his master said must be right, and Bai Baiqi must have sent someone to Qingniuguan. Even if he rushes to Qingniuguan now, I'm afraid it won't be too late to tell the three senior brothers. After all, the people sent by Bai Qi must be fast, how can he compare?
Huang Xiao will not go back, at least now his strength is still weak, he can't go back at all, he will only throw himself into the net when he goes back, and he will be careful of the people of Huaqingzong in the future, they will definitely have to hunt him down.
After kowtowing respectfully in front of the grave three times, Huang Xiao put away his sadness, glanced back again, and then left resolutely.