Chapter 52: Confession
Yang Qing's whole body muscles developed and balanced, and after fighting with the demons, his body didn't feel too much fatigue, and he just made up for sleep, at this time, his physical strength was abundant, and the steel rod was on the rock wall that was as cold as ice and as hard as steel. 'Ding' and ding.
If it weren't for the cold rock wall, it would have been full of sparks.
The wound on the back that was bitten by the blue-black crystal skeleton was not serious, and the hole left by the eight-inch rotten yellow steel nail on the shoulder was no longer rotten, but it affected the force of the body.
"Shhh
Yang Qing stopped what he was doing, feeling a little anxious in his heart, and he forgot about the injuries on his body. If he hadn't been able to develop balance in the muscles of his whole body, Yang Qing wouldn't have cared too much about the injury on his shoulder, but now it's different.
It is not easy for Yang Qing to develop and balance the muscles of his whole body, and such a body foundation is hard to find. The development and balance of the muscles of the whole body is that all the muscles of the whole body are coherent and act with each other, and the whole body is moved by a thread. This balance will no longer be upset by improper cultivation, and the muscles of the whole body will be fully strengthened and transformed through tempering. This balance will become more and more secure.
Cultivation will not break the balance of the muscles of the whole body, but with the strength of Yang Qing's body at this time, the injury at the shoulder will become an obstacle to the balance and stability of the muscles of the whole body. In other words, the balance of muscle development throughout the body will also be disrupted by external forces.
The muscles are damaged, and after repair, they are much thicker than before, and the muscles are thicker here and the rest of the body is still the same, which will upset the balance of muscle development throughout the body. For Yang Qing, the disadvantages far outweigh the advantages.
At this time, Yang Qing stood aside the steel rod and thought of countermeasures.
Yang Qing rummaged through the Sumeru gourd, took out a few pills and shook his head and put them back, and then took out a jade bottle, which contained a thick blue milky white liquid, which was the stalactite essence that had been formed after thousands of years of precipitation.
Take out a wooden basin, pour in the well water used for drinking, gently shake the jade bottle in your hand, take the blue and white milk color in the jade bottle, and pour a drop into the wooden basin.
"Ding Dong"
Like the sound of pebbles thrown into the lake, a drop of stalactite essence is several times heavier than an ordinary water droplet.
A drop of stalactite essence spreads out in the wooden basin, and the water in the wooden basin turns into a crystal blue and white milky color, like a jewel.
As a drop of stalactite essence dispersed, the tunnel suddenly cooled down, like an ice cellar, and the hot air exhaled from Yang Qing's mouth and nose condensed into frost on his eyebrows and hair, which showed how cold it was in the tunnel.
The stalactite essence is contained in a jade bottle, and it is warm to the touch, and once diluted with water, it will become so cold.
Regardless of the frost on his hair, Yang Qing took off his shirt, a hole as thick as chopsticks appeared on his shoulder, and there was a cracked blood scar on his back. Wipe the wound clean, remove the blood scars, and shave off the unconscious muscles.
The two wounds were cleaned, the upper body was suspended above the wooden basin, and the well water diluted with stalactite essence in the wooden basin was held up, which was cold and piercing, and the palm of the hand was unconscious. Then apply the palm of your hand to the wound.
Yang Qing was so cold that his teeth chattered, he didn't worry about frostbite on his palms, and healed his injuries by himself.
Both wounds were unconscious at this time, and slowly sprouted flesh, and no itching was felt.
With the help of the body's intentional control and divine sense, the two wounds are reduced, shallow, healed, and finally restored to the scars that are not visible at the beginning.
Yang Qing stood up, moved his legs and feet, and a trace of muscle force could affect the whole body, the muscles were coordinated, and the power was transmitted roundly. Moreover, the cold blue-white milky mist that channeled made him even more refreshed!
As he learned about the cultivation system of body refining, Yang Qing became more and more aware of how important it was to have such a perfect balance of the whole body. At this time, Yang Qing used less balance in the development of muscles in the whole body, and could only share the burden to the whole body, and there was still greater potential for Yang Qing to explore.
In the past few years of cultivation in the Imperial Wind Sect, it is necessary to rank the things that can make Yang Qing feel satisfied, and the acquaintance with Sun Xinyao is undoubtedly the first, and the next thing is to develop and balance the muscles of the whole body under the opportunity.
Only by developing and balancing the muscles of the whole body can there be hope for achieving perfection, as for what it is, Yang Qing doesn't know!
Under the erosion of the cold air, the wooden basin became hard, and when the fingers were tapped, the 'bell' sounded. The blue and white milk color in the wooden basin has not faded a lot, and it is not affected by the faint green light, and it is warm and bright alone.
The stalactite essence in the wooden basin can't be recovered, and it can't be so idle, Yang Qing turned over and took out a sweat towel, took off his clothes, and stood in the wooden basin, which was used for washing and washing clothes, but at this time it became a bath bucket.
Wipe your whole body with a sweat towel and be careful not to drop water on the outside of the basin. The divine consciousness induces a blue-white milky mist to merge into the whole body.
The whole body was numb, the hands and feet were not effective, wiped off the body and jumped out of the wooden shed, picked up the stainless steel rod on the side and continued to point the colder rock wall, after the whole body was tired, stood in the wooden basin to wipe the body, and the physical strength quickly recovered.
In three days, the blue and white milky color in the wooden basin was completely integrated into Yang Qing's body, while the water in the wooden basin was turbid, and a shallow pit the size of a watermelon and three or four inches deep appeared on the stone wall.
There was no danger in three days, and the imaginary monk did not arrive, so he felt a little at ease, and began to dispose of the corpses of the demon cultivators and monsters, and the body of the monk would decompose for a long time after death. The demon cultivator's body that cultivated the rotten yellow demon element had not changed at all, and it should have already been corpsed.
Claws, small forks, steel nails, small flags, and bone blades are five intact low-grade magic weapons into the Sumeru gourd, as for the bone spear is not a magic weapon, it is not damaged, and the blue-black crystal skull has lost a piece of bone residue and has been damaged.
Bu Yuanshuang's corpse was placed in one place alone, and the rest of the corpses were concentrated in the cave, looking not scared, but also feeling awkward.
A closer look at the remaining six caves reveals broken coffins, wasteland, and bone slag that resemble mass graves.
Since then, Yang Qing has kept tinkling the bell and lighting the rock wall. The tunnel here is narrow, and only punctuality can be used with all your strength.
When the whole body is tired, eat a few spirit fruits and practice the sixteen forms of the innate realm in the "Thirty-six Styles of Mixed Yuan" to restore your physical strength.
There is only the spiritual energy pouring in from the outside world in the demon cave, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is pitiful, but fortunately, the spiritual fruit is still abundant, so it will not starve to death. When he was tired, he sat down, and sometimes figured out the six styles of the Purple Mansion Realm and the Meditation Control Technique in the "Thirty-six Styles of Mixed Yuan".
In this only dark green environment, looking at the solid rock walls around it, it seems that there is only oneself left in the heaven and earth, and it seems that it has been abandoned by heaven and earth in this demon cave. When meditating, only the sound of heartbeats can be heard in this tunnel, and the rock wall sometimes shines through the breeze, so as not to suffocate to death.
A single tone, a single reverberating sound, if there is no drifting aura, fortunately, Yang Qingxin is tenacious and has something to do, as long as there is hope, he will not give up.
There is no rise and fall in the demon cave, and the physical consumption is huge, and it is impossible to measure how long the time has passed by the standard of one day and three meals, but the number of spirit fruits has decreased sharply, and the last one is left.
Heaven and earth aura and spirit energy can restore physical strength, until the last moment Yang Qing does not want to make a living from the spirit of the earth, there are still eight pills left to restore the true element, the spirit of heaven and earth contained in this pill is huge, Yang Qing closed the pores of the whole body after taking it, so as not to waste it if the body could not absorb it.
The eight pills had been used up, and Yang Qing began to play the idea of stalactite essence, the blue and white milky color was not the aura of heaven and earth, but it contained a huge amount of vitality, which was used to restore physical strength, which was a tyrannical thing.
The cold rock wall didn't know how thick it was, and he thought that he would be able to escape from the ascension to heaven with the next stick, but the feeling of being constantly hit and expecting was not pleasant, and gradually, he felt that the rock wall seemed to have no end.
Yang Qing has hope in his heart, but this hope is getting smaller and smaller, God knows how thick the rock wall is. Gradually, I couldn't lift my spirits, and I had less time to cultivate, so I sat in a daze, involuntarily recalling all kinds of things in the past, kneading my left arm vigorously with my right hand, and chatting to myself.
Yuan's resolute face couldn't help but show a hint of decadence, and the dust on his body was like skin.
After a few days of physical deprivation, Yang Qing couldn't help but drink stalactite essence.
"Boom!"
The rock wall smashed through with a loud bang!
The bright sunlight shone along the entrance of the cave, and Yang Qing's waist was facing the entrance of the cave, but he was still stabbed in severe pain in his eyes, and quickly turned around.
"This ......" Yang Qing was speechless in a daze.
The breeze poured into the mouth of the cave was mixed with a hint of warmth, and my heart was filled with ecstasy and madness that I had seen the heavens again. This feeling is far from being comparable to the great hardships of the past.
Staying in the devil's cave is to strip away people's vitality and hope little by little, and you can clearly feel that death is approaching little by little, and fear is infinitely magnified.
"Haha......" Yang Qing covered his eyes with one hand and laughed maniacally.
Crawling out of the cave with his hands and feet, he stood on the mountain, stretched out his arms, and shouted loudly and excitedly, the black samurai-like body was so dusty that it was impossible to distinguish the color, and the head less than three inches long was messily tangled together like withered grass, and only the eyes on his face were still bright.
After a long stick of incense, Yang Qing returned to normal, looked at the narrow hole that was not a few points shorter than the steel rod, and climbed into it again, the tunnel was illuminated by the sun, and the dust in the air could be seen.
Yang Qing didn't have any nostalgia for this place, picked up the broken stainless steel rod, put the rest of the items into the Sumeru gourd, and hummed an out-of-tune song in his mouth.
Bu Yuanshuang's body did not change much, only slightly stiffened. Carrying it out of the Demon Cave, the rock wall at the entrance of the Demon Cave was damaged, and the outer rock wall returned to normal, Yang Qing didn't want to leave a scourge, so he burned it clean.
Yang Qing didn't tidy up his clothes, carried the corpse, walked to the mountain ditch, and felt the change in the surrounding temperature, Yang Qing knew that he had been in the demon cave for nearly two months. At this time, scattered weeds grew on the Abandoned Dream Ridge, surviving tenaciously in the cracks of the stones, and a few crooked-necked trees had grown emerald green leaves the size of palms.
The heart is light, the feet are not slow, the direction is recognized, the walk is like flying, and the stones are difficult to stop its speed.
There are two things to do when I go to Sanligou Bu's house this time, one is to take out the yin qi in Bu Zhuangniang's body, so that he can restore his sanity and return to the life of a normal person. The second is to tell the truth frankly, return the corpse, and let Bu Zhuang do his children's last filial piety to put it in the ground.
Kill Bu Yuanshuang, Yu Li, Bu Yuanshuang has lost all his sanity and the demon yuan is rolling, his soul has been infected by the underworld, there is no room for recovery, killing him does not violate the law, and everyone will praise him and say "Young chivalry is righteous, and there is merit in eliminating demons...... Moreover, Yang Qing killed him for self-protection, and he did nothing wrong. However, Yu Qing doesn't make sense, although he and Bu Zhuang have no friendship, they also know each other, and killing Bu Yuanshuang is a revenge for Bu Zhuang to kill his father.
Yang Qing was ashamed in his heart, neither did he want to hide it, nor would he use his power to bully others, relying on his cultivation to make the Bu family dare not speak out, and he made this matter clear to General Bu, and he was also benevolent and righteous. If the Bu family is an enlightened person, it is not difficult to solve it at this time.
If the Bu family wants to use this to blackmail, it is absolutely impossible.