However, without waiting for Zhou Lao to sigh and gloat, Xiang Yutian looked at him with a solemn gaze, which made him feel a sigh in his heart and secretly screamed that it was not good. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sure enough, Xiang Yutian said categorically: "You seem to have only been hit by the person's half-palm, the internal and external injuries are not light, they are not serious, and it is good to recuperate for one or twenty days, but in fact, you are the most seriously injured, the most weird, and the most troublesome!"

Listening to the tragic situation of the three people in front of him, Zhou Lao sighed very obediently, and hurriedly knelt down and pleaded: "Master Wanwang has mercy on the disciple!"

Xiang Yutian was indifferent, and said unhurriedly: "At that time, that person absorbed the hot palm power of your [Bare Hand Demon Skill] with a superior magic skill, and after the muddy reconciliation, he counterattacked back, and you barely intercepted with your palm, and it seemed that you scattered a small half of the palm power, and only hit the chest by the remaining half of the palm power.

But in fact, you didn't break up the small half of the palm force at all, but your palm took the small half of the palm force instead of your chest, and finally the big and small half of the palm force converged again in your body.

So you're not half a palm, it's a full palm!"

Old Zhou sighed's face turned pale, "Is this the case?"

"It's really strange, the principle of luck of this kind of magic skill seems to have some traces of the [Heavenly Demon Great * Method], [Tianzhu Great Mudra], [Blood Mudra] and [Poisonous Sand Palm], but there is another cardinal ......" Xiang Yutian muttered before explaining: "You did disperse the small half of the strength contained in the opponent's palm power, but the real hurtfulness of this palm power lies in the strange toxicity contained in the palm power, not the palm power itself!"

After a pause, he asked Zhou Lao and sighed: "Do you feel that after this battle, although the injury is not light, but the skill has improved?"

Old Zhou sighed and said in shock: "Isn't this the disciple who fought hard for the rest of his life to make his martial arts better?"

Xiang Yutian sneered: "If you think so, Ben is not wrong......

It's just that the wisps of pure and mysterious true yuan that have improved your skill have not changed the nature of this true element, although it comes from your [Bare Hand Demon Skill] strength, it has been purified and transformed by the other party, and it has been mixed with an extremely mysterious blood poison, but it has not changed the nature of this true element.

Because of this, after you were hit by the opponent's palm force, this true yuan returned to your body with the energy, and it was integrated into your own true qi for the first time, so you didn't notice the strangeness.

Moreover, this kind of blood poison is extremely secret, and it also contains the essence of the essence and vitality of the extreme, after being integrated into your true yuan and blood, if you don't attack, it will only make you feel that your skills have improved a little, and there are no other abnormalities......"

Old Zhou sighed and couldn't wait: "What if this blood poison attack?"

Xiang Yutian said lightly: "Essentially, since this blood poison is integrated into your true yuan and blood, it has been attacking all the time, just because the process of this fusion infecting your true yuan and blood itself is the main function of this blood poison.

As long as this blood poison travels through every flesh and blood in your body with the true element and blood, it will be completely integrated with your life qi and blood, and it will no longer be separated.

And this blood poison will absorb your life essence in a good time to strengthen your body, the stronger the blood poison, the faster it will absorb your essence!

In this process, you will feel that your skills are flourishing day by day, endlessly, obviously the dantian meridians are expanding and cracking, but the whole body will become thinner and thinner, until it finally turns into a pool of poisonous blood containing amazing energy!"

Zhou Laoxi was shocked, but You Niaoti and the other three were also dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe that there was such a weird and powerful magic skill in the world.

Compared to this, the other demonic skills of the two realms and six sects of the Holy Gate really can't be called a "demonic" word!

Xiang Yutian saw the four "disciples" with ugly expressions, and seemed to be beginning to doubt the demonic skills of the Evil Extreme Sect that he had learned before, and couldn't help but groan: "This imperial envoy's blood poison magic technique is indeed strange and unpredictable, and it is impossible to prevent it......

But according to my inference, this magic technique must also be extremely difficult to practice, first of all, you need to refine your own blood and blood qi to a level that is close to the original essence of the human body, so that the blood and blood qi can change as you like.

Only in this way, before making a move, can a small stream of blood and blood qi be transformed into an extremely pure blood poison in an instant, and it can be hidden in the strength and hit the enemy's body.

However, if the enemy's physique is too strong, and the blood and blood qi are more refined and spiritual, then this invading blood poison will probably be swallowed and assimilated in turn, and it will be difficult to be powerful......

Speaking of this, Xiang Yutian couldn't help but shake his head slightly, when the world's martial artists all focus on the way of qi training, who would have nothing to do to specialize in refining blood and blood qi?

In this way, as long as someone refines their blood and blood qi to the level of blood and blood that is almost the "incorruptible golden body", they can rely on this blood poison to make nine out of ten martial artists in the world suffer a big loss if they are not careful, and they don't know how to die!

Moreover, it seems that this strange blood poison can also be passed down from generation to generation through some secret methods of the Demon Gate, as long as the blood and blood qi of this person's psychic changes are sufficient, he can quickly create a large number of strange masters who can control the blood poison......

The most surprising thing is that this blood-based magic skill is limited to the body of mortals, and it seems that it is still unfinished, if one day you can control the psychic blood like rivers, lakes and seas, then theoretically, the power of this magic skill will be raised to a terrifying and terrifying level!

Seeing that Yu Tian came back to his senses from his contemplation, Zhou Lao sighed nervously and said, "Master...... Is there still salvation for the disciple?"

Xiang Yutian's gaze became weird as he watched him, and his mind was racing: This blood poison has been dispersed into extremely subtle components and mixed into his true yuan and blood, but it is very troublesome, and I am not sure that it will be eradicated quickly for a while, so I can only study and experiment slowly......

Of course, Xiang Yutian swore solemnly: "There is salvation...... It's just that the treatment method is very cumbersome, and the process is inevitably extremely painful, and it is likely that your martial arts will regress a lot in the end!"

Zhou Lao sighed and breathed a sigh of relief, after all, no one wants to turn his entire body into blood inexplicably one day in the future, it is creepy to think about, and that day will definitely not be too far away!

Poor for him, he didn't know what kind of inhumane torture he would endure in the process of Xiang Yutian's treatment.

............

Southern suburbs of Luoyang.

Under the night, the Jingnian Zen Monastery that threatens thousands of temples of Buddhism is silent, the sandalwood bursts that have long been gone, the day and night are bright, and the dilapidated Buddhist hall is also empty of monks, lifeless.

Under the tide of the forbidden Buddha wave that Yuwen Yong vigorously promoted with the power of the whole country to the top of Mount Tai, even if it is powerful and mysterious like the Pure Mind Zen Temple, it can only temporarily avoid the edge.

The monks of the temple have been reduced to zero, or escaped into the deep mountains and mountains, or lurking in the mundane market, once the Buddha door rises again in the future, the bronze bell rings, the vast majority of the monks can immediately return to reunite, no harm!

The only pity is that under the deliberate targeting and promotion of some behind-the-scenes masterminds, almost none of the most comprehensive and precious scriptures in the world in the Zen monastery have been transported out of the temple and hidden elsewhere!

Soon after the imperial army surrounded the Zen Temple, there were some mysterious and mysterious figures who came to search the Zen Temple's scripture building and secret grid, and took away some of the precious Tibetan scrolls, and then the army transported all the remaining scriptures and classics, and the bronze statues of the bronze hall did not escape the fate of being melted into copper coins one after another, and even the precious building materials such as glazed tiles and red lacquer beams were also demolished to build the official residence......

This made all the high-level members of the Zen Academy, including the Zen master Likong, think that Yuwen Yong wanted to use the Jingnian Zen Temple to kill chickens and monkeys, but he also coveted the superior martial arts of the Zen Academy.

However, they didn't know that whether it was the precious Tibetan scroll that was taken away by the mysterious person first, or the scroll and classic books that were later transported away by the army, after many times of stealing beams and changing pillars, Li Dai Tao stiffened, they finally arrived at a mysterious place, not the Chang'an Palace as expected by Kong and others.

Maybe after a long time, when the Zen temple was rebuilt and the scriptures were collected, Likong and others would vaguely find that they had misunderstood Yuwenyong, but it was impossible to get to the bottom of it, tearing **force**tearing** skin, only to swallow this dumb loss......

And tonight, in the secluded forest of the mountain behind the Zen courtyard, a few hidden breaths have quietly gathered.

In the blind fire of the black light, Shi Zhixuan ignored the faint flash of his bright bald head, but compared with the bald heads of the four holy monks beside him with great interest, who was more shining?

At the same time, I also have the time to secretly sigh from an outsider's perspective: once the mainstream of light is not tolerated, the performance of Buddhism is actually more unbearable than that of the Demon Gate!

After all, although the Demon Gate is a ground mouse that sees the light and dies, it has actually experienced hundreds of years of elimination and evolution of the survival of the fittest, and has long been deeply rooted in the dark side of the world, making the disciples of the Demon Gate proficient in latent and incomparably experienced in struggle, and no matter where they are, they eat and drink spicy food and spicy food, and live a beautiful life;

On the contrary, Buddhism suddenly encountered a catastrophe, and the middle and lower classes were scattered, even if the high-ranking monks and holy monks could rely on the elusive and powerful martial arts to stand alone, but they were also embarrassed and helpless.

"There wasn't a drop of oil in the lamp, not a leaf of tea in the cup...... It is estimated that Sora has never lived such a simple life in his life!

Fortunately, Sora has already reached the realm of the practice of eating and drinking, otherwise he would be the best portrayal of a certain classic divine comedy......"

Shi Zhixuan imagined a scene in his mind: the bald head was bright and ragged, squatting in the ravine with a broken bowl, and singing in a low voice in the ethereal Buddhist Zen voice: "Holding the nest head in his hand, there is not a drop ......of oil in the dish."

"Tsk, this style of painting...... It's absolutely amazing!"

Of course, Likong didn't know someone's paradoxical thinking, and was silent for a long time, and suddenly spoke: "The relics of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the Turkic Bi Xuan, the Southern Chen Shi clan, and the Tuyuhun Khan Court can't bear to be brutally abused and poisoned by the demon king, and they have all sent people to contact the poor monks, and are willing to do their best to help us subdue the demon king and rebuild the solemn pure land...... Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!" Shi Zhixuan followed the three monks of Jiaxiang, Wisdom, and Emperor Heart to join the eleven salutes, and announced in unison, but he secretly pouted in his heart: The bald donkey is so shameless...... When did the diplomatic efficiency of the Northern Qi relics, the Turkic Bi Xuan, the Southern Chen Shi clan, and the Tuyuhun Khan Court become so high? I'm afraid you took the initiative to contact them, and you were complicit, right?

Suddenly, he focused his gaze on Shi Zhixuan's face, "I have heard for a long time, Dade, you are intelligent and vast, and Broadcom Pharmacology ...... I wonder if you can make it colorless and odorless, unnoticed by the top masters, but it can make it ...... in a short period of time."

Shi Zhixuan's eyelids jumped when he heard this, this bald donkey was so insidious, he didn't simply want to kill Yuwen Yong, but was ready to kill birds with one stone!

But after thinking for a moment, Shi Zhixuan inadvertently thought of the blood poison that was given to Zhou Laosigh with the [Black Sky Blood Robber] a few days ago, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he resolutely agreed: "Although this matter is not easy, the poor monk will do his best and will definitely come up with a result that satisfies the master!" (To be continued.) )