Chapter 9: Holding the Spiritual Silk in His Hands

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Even if Su Qing is an otaku who has traveled to the fairy world, in the final analysis, Su Qing is just an otaku, at this moment, the two of them showed a slight hint of murderous intent, as if someone had put a sharp dagger on Su Qing's neck, and for a moment, Su Qing forgot how to think, let alone the task released by the system, Su Qing didn't listen to it at all.

Hiss!

Su Qing's scalp was numb, and for a moment he only felt like something terrifying was crashing into him, what reason, what thinking, all of them no longer existed, and the survival nature from the animal's body made Su Qing's whole body stiff At the same time, he still struggled to the side to dodge.

Even so, Su Qing still felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if something had penetrated into his stomach along the wound cut by Liu Laosan's sword in his abdomen, eating away at his internal organs and consuming his vitality!

Su Qing's face changed and changed, first Tie Qing, then it seemed to endure great pain, it turned purple, and finally because of excessive blood loss, his face turned pale. The whole person could no longer stand on his body, and could only curl up and lean on a raised stone.

The violent gasping brought the heat in Su Qing's body out of the body little by little, as if the white qi that Su Qing came out of was not fog, but vitality.

Seeing Su Qing's embarrassed expression, Liu Laosan laughed:

"Uncle, boy, do you know that thirty thousand miles to the west, beyond the 100,000 mountains, there are many immortal dynasties, one of which is the most terrifying punishment you endure now, being pierced through the stomach by a sword! It is said that if you stab like this, you will not die instantly, but will slowly bleed, constantly suffering the severe pain caused by the wound, and after about a quarter of an hour, you will lose blood and die. ”

As Liu Laosan introduced this punishment to Su Qing, the smile of the outer gate steward was as hideous and terrifying as the Nine Demons.

"Of course," Yan Ming took over the conversation on the side and continued: "You are a monk, you are a fourth-level Qi refiner, and you already contain a lot of spiritual energy in your body, so you won't die in such a short time, how can you say it...... Well...... You'll be able to struggle for half an hour, and of course, you'll be in pain longer and bleed more!"

With that, Yan Ming took out a jade bottle from his arms, shook it towards Su Qing, and even pulled out the stopper of the jade bottle and put it under Su Qing's nose for him to sniff.

The taste of the Hemostatic Pill, even if it is not a precious pill, may not be able to make Su Qing's injuries intact in an instant, but at least it can save his life.

"Liu Laosan said that you have a way to make a fortune, I don't believe it, after all, you and I have been in the same door for several years, even if my eyes have not fallen on you in the past, but every move of this outer door, I am also clear; Our sect is built in the depths of the 100,000 mountains, surrounded by beasts lurking, thousands of mountains overlapping, I can't say where a certain predecessor of the sect retreated, or did you inadvertently break into it and get a lot of benefits?"

Yan Ming shook the jade bottle containing the Hemostatic Pill, looked at Su Qing with some lazy disdain, told his guesses little by little, and even gave Su Qing a seamless adventure.

The two old foxes looked at Su Qing in their eyes, and the purpose was self-evident, but at this moment, Su Qing had just struggled out of the feeling of death, and he didn't pay attention to what the two people said.

Liu Laosan was ridiculed by Yan Ming before, and at this time he had already lost his patience, directly stretched out his foot, and stepped on Su Qing's wound fiercely, the severe pain almost made Su Qing faint, Liu Laosan looked at Su Qing with a cruel smile and said: "I don't know one hemostatic pill, Dao Ye knows that there is more than one kind of capital punishment in the world, if you kid still don't know what to do, or can I cure you first, and then change how many punishments are imposed on you?"

Liu Laosan said lightly, but the terrifying life and death crisis contained in his words finally made this somewhat numb otaku sober up.

This is not a previous life after all, it is not sitting in a rental house, facing a computer can write a world of bloody ups and downs, and I am cheating.

This is a fairy land, life and death at every turn, a truly indifferent experience, not a writer's almost obscene conjecture.

What to do?

For a while, Su Qing thought frantically in his mind, what should he do to get out of such a scene?

Exchange items?For a while, not to mention that you haven't exchanged so many experience coins, and you don't have that time to choose the items that suit you.

It's obviously inappropriate, both of them are old rivers and lakes, Su Qing is an immature otaku, and he is not confident that he can deceive these two people, and it is very likely that the result is that the two of them think that they have obtained the location of a treasure, Su Qing has no meaning of existence, and it is very likely that the two of them will destroy the body and destroy the traces, killing people and destroying their mouths.

Waiting for the passing senior brother of the sect, or even the fairy of the sect to rescue him? This is just the plot of the novel after all, Su Qing knows the remoteness of this place, and waiting for rescue is tantamount to waiting for death.

......

For a while, countless thoughts emerged from Su Qing's mind, and they were instantly rejected by Su Qing.

It seems that there is no way to ascend to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

And as Su Qing spent the last time, Liu Laosan no longer had patience, and with a twisted face, he said angrily to Su Qing: "What a stubborn boy! Dao Ye had no choice but to kill your body, draw your soul, and perform that forbidden technique of soul searching!"

As he spoke, Liu Laosan lifted the long sword in his hand and was about to stab at Su Qing.

Where did he dare to hesitate, Su Qing almost subconsciously, raised his hands, and in an instant, as if he had been blessed to his soul, "Silk Hand", which had been practicing for more than a month, was operated by Su Qing at this moment!

From the fourth layer of gas refining to the sixth layer of gas refining, you can condense a hundred spiritual silks!

"Bundle your breath into silk!"

In an instant, there were countless pale red spirit silks, almost entangled in a ball, suspended in Su Qing's hands, but they just wrapped the long sword.

This exclamation was made by Liu Laosan, Su Qing finally came through after all, and many of the foundations were not very clear, but how could Liu Laosan not see that this spell cast by Su Qing was to bundle the aura in his body into a slender silk thread, without advanced cultivation, not a top talent, he couldn't do this at all!

At least over the years, Liu Laosan has heard that most of the people who can achieve a similar realm are disciples of the outer sect.

His eyes were almost rounded by Liu Laosan's eyes, and he looked at the spirit silk ball in Su Qing's hand in surprise, but he suddenly felt a cold between his necks, and then a hot one, it was the aura that was bound into silk threads, slender to the extreme, and it was extremely sharp, and the aura instantly cut through Liu Laosan's neck, and then blood gushed out.

In the last picture, Liu Laosan watched his body fall weakly to the side in surprise, but his vision seemed to take off, and he saw the blue sky.

He's dead.

But the person who died was not Su Qing.

Yan Ming looked at this young man who was still holding his stomach in surprise, this was almost a knee-jerk reaction, but he saw Su Qing's indignant eyes staring straight at Yan Ming, and only then did he flee for his life.

It's just that Yan Ming is running wildly, how can he compare to the speed of Su Qing's wave?

In an instant, several spiritual threads caught up, directly penetrating Yan Ming's back heart, perhaps because the distance was too far, the spiritual silk lost control and turned into a terrifying spiritual aura and exploded, and in an instant, Yan Ming exploded with a bang, turning into a rain of blood, splashing all around.

Refining and refining qi is only the beginning of cultivation after all, and even in terms of physique, it is no different from ordinary mortals.

Kill the enemy, get your way out, and even complete the mission and get the reward.

But Su Qing was just stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

The scene in front of him, the impact on Su Qing is extremely huge after all, after all, in the world where Su Qing lived in the previous life, it is impossible for ordinary people to see such a scene, after experiencing such a thing, after crossing into the fairy world, seeing the worldview that has been changed by the demon, and even seeing the light brain and the computer, Su Qing subconsciously feels that there is not much difference between this world and the previous life, and all the rules seem to be just a change of words.

But at this moment, Su Qing realized that no matter what entertainment system, no matter what immortal text, no matter what magic change, this is the world of Xianxia after all, there are Taoist mysteries, there are immortal mountains and holy lands, but there are also netherworld hells, and on the road to immortality, they are all accompanied by killing! The young man was still stunned, as if he was trying hard to accept this truth.

This is a kind of transformation, and it is also Su Qing's alternative enlightenment, once the young man comes to his senses, or because of this, he will be just a fame and reputation in the immortal literary world, or he will wake up and soar into the sky from now on, and be the true Heavenly Dao King!

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ps:Don't think that this chapter abuses the master.,The old cat definitely doesn't mean this.,But I think,As an otaku,Otaku who travels through the past,At least need one such experience.,To transform yourself.,Otherwise, the otaku will always be just an otaku.,Not a handsome other person's face of an immortal.,Whether it's traditional or the old cat demon changed.,The world of Xianxia should be full of beautiful hope and terrifying killing.。 Not...... How to say it...... A mudslide in the online literature world?Oh, roar, roar, roar!!