Chapter 41: The Taishang Spiritual Sutra

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Fang Xing attacked violently, Hou Qing was shocked, and hurriedly sacrificed his sword to defend, and at the same time raised his hand to swallow the pill.

It's just that his spiritual power is insufficient, and the silver flying sword naturally can't exert its power, plus the Nine Snakes Golden Flame Sword is a mid-level magic weapon, and when it touches the silver flying sword, the sword qi immediately staggered, making a strange sound, although the main body of the Nine Snakes Golden Flame Sword was resisted, but the nine small snakes on the sword immediately flew out, like nine golden lightning, "whoosh" quickly passed through Hou Qing's body.

Hou Qing screamed, and there were nine more terrifying wounds on his body in an instant, and three golden snakes, under Fang Xing's deliberate control, slashed at his left and right arms and right legs, and in an instant, both arms plus one right leg flew out of the body at the same time.

In the midst of the miserable howl, Hou Qing fell to the ground suddenly, and the pill in his left finger also flew out of his hand and rolled into the grass.

"My guess is right, you bastard, even if you fall into the current predicament, you will have a back hand! What is this elixir for?" Fang Xing walked up with a sneer, picked up the elixir, and after a slight look, he was shocked: "Incineration Pill? Good guy, if you land and rebuild, you have to play with me, fortunately, Lao Tzu is not stupid, I will abolish you first......"

At this time, Hou Qing wanted to cry without tears.

He lay on his back on the ground, his only intact left leg was the one splashed by the python's wilted clam venom, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

He even suspected that the imp had deliberately left his left leg.

"You're not stupid, I'm stupid......"

"The moment before the python clam appeared, you should have been cut off immediately......"

"Who would have thought that would be the only chance to kill you......"

A sense of despair overwhelmed Hou Qing, looking at Fang Xing, who was dirty but smug with a smile on his face, he suddenly became angry and yelled: "Bastard, you dare to kill me? Do you know who I am, you dare to kill me? I am a genius in the first life, unparalleled in the world, destined to rise in this cultivation world, you dare to kill me...... How dare you ......"

"There is nothing in this world that I dare not ......"

Fang Xing stood up with a short knife and looked at him with a sneer.

"You...... How can you just kill me like this? Aren't you trying to torture me? Aren't you trying to make me happy?"

Feeling the murderous aura on Fang Xing's body, the anger in Hou Qing's eyes suddenly turned into horror.

"Only fools will torture you, the eldest uncle said that turning the enemy into death early is something that smart people will do!"

Fang Xing sneered and stabbed Hou Qing into the heart.

Hou Qing's eyes suddenly became dull, with deep despair and unwillingness...... There is even a little remorse......

A pride and ambition are gone!

If Hou Qing has one last thought, it is: "I won't die if I queued up more than I could......"

"There's one more!"

Fang Xing pulled out the knife and watched Hou Qing's pupils gradually dilute, secretly thinking to himself.

Qian Tong was tied up by Hou Qing and thrown under the cliff, so naturally he couldn't spare his life.

Thinking like this, he quickly took Hou Qing's waist bag and flying sword, and then simply fixed his left arm, and quickly ran to the cliff, but after passing, he was stunned, Qian Tong had already died at this time, and I don't know if it was taken out of the internal organs by some demon beast, and the body had become cold, and the smell of blood at the wound attracted the blood-devouring demon beast.

Since this is the case, he no longer cares, Fang Xing put away his magic weapon, and then returned to the demon clam, gritted his teeth, connected the broken bones of his left arm, and then cut two wooden sticks with a short knife, tied them firmly, and then sat down to rest. He is actually a little exhausted now, from leaving the Dao Gate to the present, it can be said that every step is terrifying, and the slightest carelessness will die.

Although he relied on his ruthlessness and the experience of the rivers and lakes beyond his age to finally turn defeat into victory and save the day, the psychological pressure was also very great, and his nerves were tense until this time.

Don't worry about the broken arm, he has learned the method of bone grafting, plus now he has cultivation in his body, his physique is strong, under the nourishment of qi, blood and aura, the broken bone will not affect his movement in about two or three days, and he can recover in seven or eight days.

After sitting for a while, he felt that his stomach was empty, and he was really hungry, so he got up again, cut a large oily vine, cut it into small pieces and piled it into a pile, and made a fire, and then went to the side of the python clam, and vigorously opened its outer skin covered with scales and poisonous sores, cut off a piece of tender meat, cut it into several pieces, and skewered it on the branch and slowly roasted it.

Although there is no oil, no salt and no cumin, when the oil slowly seeps out, the tangy aroma still makes Fang Xing's index finger move.

Seeing that it was already golden outside, Fang Xing couldn't help it, tore it off, and tore it directly with his mouth to eat.

It was a little hot, but the meat was delicate and fatty, and it almost made Fang Xing eat his tongue.

After eating a piece, Fang Xing only felt unsatisfied, but he was a little hesitant to have another piece.

The flesh of the demon beast contains a large amount of qi and blood essence, which is comparable to an elixir, and it is easy to lose strength if you eat too much.

However, before Fang Xing could make a decision, a strange feeling suddenly rose from his lower abdomen.

It was a feeling of heat and coaxing, rising from the belly, gradually becoming fuller, and a little violent.

"Huh......"

Fang Xing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed.

This feeling is very familiar to him, it is the feeling he had after swallowing the essence grass, and it will be like this when the essence in his body is too strong, but now he has not swallowed the essence grass, does the demon clam meat have an aphrodisiac effect?

Fang Xing frowned, sat up, and refined this full qi and blood.

He was very familiar with this path, after all, he had only embarked on the path of cultivation by refining and refining qi through this method in the first place.

But after refining, he felt hungry in his belly, Fang Xing hesitated for a moment, and cut a large piece of demon clam meat to roast.

He already had a faint conjecture that it might not be that the demon clam meat had an aphrodisiac effect, so he thought about it.

After eating this piece of demon clam meat, which was twice as large as the one just now, the feeling of vigorous vitality appeared again.

Even a small tent was erected in Fang Xing's crotch, which was not a normal phenomenon for an eleven-year-old child.

Fang Xing's brows furrowed, refining this excess energy again, and then eating a bigger piece.

While eating this piece of demon clam meat, he was also carefully experiencing the changes in his body, and gradually had the answer.

"Could it be that this demon clam meat ...... I was able to digest it so quickly?"

Fang Xing's face was suddenly a little shocked.

He has already discovered the problem, it is not the problem of this demon clam meat, but his own problem, the demon clam is a fourth-order demon beast, its flesh contains a large amount of flesh and blood essence, ordinary people can't digest it so quickly, even if they are Hou Qing and the others, who are one level higher than him, if they eat such a piece of demon clam meat, I am afraid it will take two or three days to digest it slowly.

However, it took him less than a pillar of incense to digest each piece cleanly, and it turned it into pure essence, which rolled in his body, and he only needed to run the heart trick to refine the essence into spiritual energy.

As mentioned above, the cultivation speed of the method of refining and refining qi is far faster than that of exhaling spiritual energy or using spirit stones, but this method harms its own origin, so it cannot be commonly used, and Fang Xing, at that time, it was precisely because of the method of refining and refining qi that he injured his own origin, so that at a young age, many of his hair turned white, becoming a "less white".

But now that this discovery has been made, doesn't it mean that as long as Fang Xing can eat the meat of demon beasts from time to time, then he can simply use this method to cultivate unscrupulously without worrying about harming his own origin?

This discovery made Fang Xing's eyes light up, and he immediately cut another piece of demon clam meat to eat, but this time the meaning of realizing his own change was even deeper, because he knew that he didn't have this ability to digest quickly before, and eating too much chicken, duck and fish meat would also make him panic, and now he ate this kind of demon clam meat that is more precious than ordinary chickens and fish, but it is digested so quickly, there must be a reason.

"Three thousand feet of white hair...... Taishang Transformation Spirit Sutra ......"

Slowly, Fang Xing remembered what had happened after he had swallowed the Demon Spirit Pill more than a month ago.

After the demon spirit pill entered the abdomen, he experienced a weird, painful, and somewhat beautiful dream.

After one night, his cultivation skyrocketed, but the demon spirit pill that he swallowed in his abdomen disappeared, and he couldn't feel it at all.

It was also on that day that he began to feel that his digestion seemed to become stronger.

Could it be that the changes in me now are related to the dream that night?

"Three thousand zhang of white hair, the Taishang Spirit Sutra ......"

Inexplicably, Fang Xing's heart rose up this verse that seemed to be a song but not a song, a poem but not a poem......

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