Shenzhou Medicine Master

Chapter 257 Shennong Whipweed

Chapter 257 Shennong Whip Herbs (big chapter)
Gu Yang was incapable of committing suicide at this time, he could only watch helplessly as Yueying sent the spider's eggs into his purple mansion.

As soon as the egg entered the Purple Mansion, it immediately began to move, exuding traces of an ancient ferocious aura.

Huge pain immediately filled Gu Yang's whole mind.

"what--"

Even though Gu Yang's physical body was very strong, his facial features were distorted because of the severe pain that penetrated into his soul.After his cultivation base was abolished, he had the essence and blood of a martial sage, but he didn't have the profound arts to resist this tragic pain.

At this moment, it was like a vicious soul file, strangling his soul.It was as if my own bone marrow had been sucked out by something abruptly.

Gu Yang howled in pain, and the Sky Weaving Demon spider eggs parasitic in his body hatched rapidly after devouring the blood and vitality of the Demon Sage.

After more than an hour, the satiated devil spider eggs calmed down temporarily.

Gu Yang's hair was all white because of the pain.

"Very good. Don't let him die. If he dies, where can I get a second demon saint as nourishment?" Yu Yan laughed.

She looked at Gu Yang with satisfaction.

"You're fine, you're Gu Yang, a person who practices Moyang Dafa. You are the overlord of the romantic field, the Taoist monarch among thousands of flowers, how many days of proud girls are willing to die for you."

"You are so capable, you will be able to survive, I believe in you."

Gu Yang recovered from the severe pain, as if he had experienced a brutal torture that was worse than death, his whole body and mind were whimpering and screaming.

For the first time, he felt how happy it was to die happily.

Whenever he conquered those pure and pure women with the Magic Yang Dafa, turning them into incomparably lowly slaves and cauldrons, he felt that his Dao heart was getting rounder day by day.

That incomparable sense of satisfaction, the power to dominate them all, the power to surrender their whole body and mind, and sacrifice their soul and body, is so wonderful, so joyful, so intoxicating.

The beauties who died under him, the demons and the human races, totaled eight hundred if not one thousand.He once planned that in this life, he would sacrifice the bones and souls of [-] beauties to achieve his supreme avenue.

When he reaches the level of the Great Sage, he will be able to conquer most of the saint-level women of the four clans, and do some earth-shattering undertakings.

However, before his plan could be fully implemented, he was found by a terrible big man.The adults completely controlled him, snuffed out all his ambitions, and turned himself into a dog.

But that terrifying big man also gave him hope.

Only by helping the divine religion and being loyal to the divine religion can we achieve greatness in the future.

But in the kingdom of women he weaves, he is God and Tao.

But now...

He became the nourishment of a spider demon egg!

Gu Yang suddenly felt that he was a joke.

All his efforts, plans, and deliberate efforts for more than a thousand years were all wiped out.And he himself... even the monk who was executed by his soul, I am afraid that he would die more comfortably than himself.

Gu Yang couldn't do anything, he could only stare at Yu Lan with hatred-filled eyes.

It seemed that he wanted to bring his hatred for Yu Yuan to the next life.

Yu Yan seemed to not be able to see this crazy hatred, she smiled at Gu Yang very gently.

"Take care of it, take care of it." Yu Yan was in a good mood.

When Yu Yuan left the stone room, he went to another darker room, where a blonde woman was hanging.

The blond woman was covered in blood, her breath was messy, and her blue eyes were already bleak.

Her hands were hanging on it, and her toes were on the ground, as if she was hanging or standing.

Seeing Yu Yuan coming in, the blond woman's eyes, which were dying, suddenly became fierce.

"Kill me, kill me...Damn it, I curse you! You have blasphemed the gods and insulted the noble spirit of blood cultivators!"

The tall-nosed, deep-eyed blond woman cursed loudly, the nails on both hands swelled, and a violent blood filled her, as if she suddenly possessed powerful physical strength.

Her Shenzhou language is very blunt, and it seems that she is not a creature of Shenzhou.

She looks like a human race, but she doesn't look like a human race.

"Today, let's take her heart and soul." Yu Yuan said, "Her heart seems to be very special. Cut her heart into a piece, just a little, so as not to let her die."

A cloaked woman said: "She calls herself a blood cultivator, and she considers herself a protoss. Then her strange power should come from blood."

"However, after taking blood yesterday, although I found that her blood was different, I didn't find out why it produced power."

"Today, the Lord took his heart and soul. Could it be that she thinks her strength comes from her heart?"

Yu Yuan stretched out his small hand and pressed the blonde woman's heart, "Sister Huaying, her heart beats at a strange frequency, which is quite different from ours, and the blood energy changes between beatings."

"Our power comes from the Zifu. I guess, Xuexiu's power comes from the heart. Her heart is like a magic weapon of flesh and blood."

"Of course, this is just my guess. I can draw a conclusion after studying her heart and soul."

Yu Lan spoke as if taking the blond woman for nothing, "If there is no result, we can study her bone marrow and brain. In short, what is certain is that her strength and recovery ability must come from her flesh and blood."

"The most difficult thing to deal with this kind of monster is that the explosion speed is too fast. Her minions are weapons, and there is no need to sacrifice and activate the time."

Huaying said: "What your lord said is very true. Before she attacked Xingying, she relied on her terrifying speed. We martial arts, no matter how fast we are, we still need to exercise our mental skills, or sacrifice magic weapons, and it always takes the blink of an eye. .”

"But this monster's attack relies entirely on the power of flesh and blood, and the healing speed is also very strong. When the subordinates found her, her wounds were healed."

"However, her cultivation method is very evil and vicious. It sucks blood, like a vampire bat. Moreover, she cannot appear in the sun, and she seems to be afraid of the sun."

Yu Yan laughed and said, "No wonder it's called a blood cultivator. It turned out to be a blood-sucking practice. So, in fact, you can rely on the monk's spiritual blood to strengthen yourself. This kind of monster is like a parasite."

The blond woman said angrily: "You are the parasite! You are all! The great protoss will come again! The light of the blood-red God will cover everything, what a fool!"

Yu Yan narrowed his eyes, "Your mouth is very hard. You are not familiar with Shenzhou, right? If you have a chance, you can inquire about it in Zhongyu. If it falls into the hands of me, Yu Lan, no matter how hard your mouth is, it doesn't mean anything."

After Yu Yuan finished speaking, he ordered, "Let's search for the soul."

"Yes." Huaying led the order, and immediately searched for the soul of the blond woman.

"Ah—" the blond woman's altar was pierced by the divine sense, and the severe pain from the soul was unbearable, and she screamed out in pain.

The great pain made this "protoss" incontinent.

Her blue eyes instantly turned blood red, and her fangs grew wildly, becoming ferocious like a ghost.

Yu Yan laughed and scolded, "Damn, you're so ugly."

Xuexiu wailed for half an hour before Huaying ended her soul search.

"Lord, she came from an extremely distant inanimate domain, from an underground sea in the inanimate domain. The underground sea is extremely vast, with many islands and many creatures with spiritual blood. The so-called blood cultivation is to rely on sucking spiritual blood Blood, to strengthen yourself."

"Blood cultivators are nobles in the Protoss, also known as blood clans. They are monsters that can cultivate with blood. However, they can only move at night. The ancestor of blood cultivators, known as 'Gade', should be an ancient blood demon .”

"The physical strength of the blood cultivator is very strong, and he can also use the supernatural blood to launch magical attacks. They are called bloodline abilities."

"This Xilali's supernatural technique is the fusion technique. She can annihilate the enemy's metal weapons. When the subordinates captured her, the long sword was annihilated by her, and she turned it into a rain of needles to attack the subordinates. , this subordinate finally defeated her with a stone magic weapon."

"The blood cultivator is also a human being, but a mutant, half human and half demon, neither human nor demon. The so-called protoss is a human race that is willing to degenerate. It does not call itself a human race, but claims to be a protoss."

"Blood cultivators are also divided into seven levels, known as the seventh level of the divine rank. Xi Lali is a high-level blood cultivator of the sixth level, and her strength is equivalent to that of a martial arts. Her identity is a priest of the Blood Cross Church, and there are a group of Archbishop, the highest self-proclaimed Pope."

"The people of the Blood Cross believe that they are messengers of the gods, and they also call themselves angels. They have ruled the gods for many years..."

After listening for a long time, Yu Lan finally understood the general situation.

Have some understanding of this mysterious blood cross.

This is a very powerful force.

They are very far away from here, and the road is also very dangerous.Over the years, the Blood Cross Sect has sent many priests to the east, most of them died on the way, and very few of them can come to the four eastern tribes.

They are here to "preach" in secret.

The so-called preaching sounds nice, but it is actually sucking blood.

Anyone who has been bitten by a senior blood repairer above level [-], as long as he is not dead, will become a bloodthirsty monster, his body will mutate, and even his consciousness will be gradually assimilated.

Therefore, the blood cultivators sent to the east to "teach" are all advanced blood cultivators with the power of "assimilation".

For thousands of years, there have been dozens of high-level blood cultivators who have arrived in Shenzhou one after another. They either "teach" by day and night, or practice various human skills, and practice the art of seizing houses. Seize the body of the human race and pretend to be lurking in the major forces.

The Divine Continent is so vast and the population is so huge, how many people have been secretly "assimilated" by the blood cultivators is really a mystery.

The early ones have been there for more than a thousand years, and some have already mixed into the upper class.Come late, but only a few years.This bishop named Xi Lali is a newcomer.

Her purpose is to contact all the "missionaries" in the east with the teachings of the Holy See, to form an underground church, and she will be the bishop of the Eastern Diocese.

When the power of the underground church develops, it will help the Holy See slowly conquer the East.

Who would have thought that she would become a prisoner just after coming here for a few years and getting acquainted with things in Shenzhou.

Huaying said: "My lord, although the Blood Cross is far away in the world, its ambitions are too wild. Should such a big event be announced?"

Yu Yu shook his head, "Don't worry, don't scare the snakes. The Blood Cross Church has a lot of forces lurking in Shenzhou. Not only do they have to be uprooted, but they must also be used as waste."

"Waste utilization?" Huaying was puzzled.

Yu Yan laughed and said, "Since the priests who came to Shenzhou didn't die on the way, they must be very strong. These high-level blood cultivators are the best materials for refining flesh and blood puppets."

Huaying also smiled, "The master is brilliant. That's right, they seem to be the best real materials for refining flesh puppets. Dozens of high-level blood cultivators can be caught and refined into flesh puppets, and our high-end combat power will be greatly increased. .”

Yu Yan asked: "How is the refinement of the group of Martial Gods and Martial Immortal masters in the Mengzhen Society?"

Huaying replied: "It is too difficult for a living person to refine flesh and blood puppets. Eighty percent of them have been refined to death, leaving only two Martial Immortal puppets, and thirteen Martial God puppets are still being refined. This is because Jiang Ying is a weapon fairy, otherwise the two Chengdu does not."

Yu Lan nodded and said, "Twenty percent is not bad, at least we can have another batch of strong puppets. This Xi Lali is useless, so send it to Jiang Ying and let her practice it to see how effective it is to make puppets with blood. "

In a word, Xi Lali's fate was decided.

She will be used by Yu Yuan as the real material for refining flesh and blood puppets.

Such a genuine material is of course extremely rare, so Yu Lan cherishes her very much.

"Cake seller! Cake seller!" The blond woman with blue face and fangs screamed sternly, the ferocious blood on her body was about to turn into substance, carrying an extremely evil aura.

Just like a humanoid monster.

Yu Yan smiled slightly, "I have treated you very well. Although your original consciousness will be annihilated after being refined into a flesh and blood puppet, your body and strength will not be, and will be strengthened by the Taoist Master instead."

"So, you are not really dead, isn't it good?"

Xi Lali's blood eyes were about to bleed, and she yelled at the sky frantically: "Cake seller! Cake seller!"

Yu Yuan shook his head, "I don't sell cakes."

.........

Ginger Water, Shanling Island.

When Jiang Yao landed on this island, he realized that it was not a cemetery at all.

It can only be said that Jiang's tomb is just an embellishment between mountains and rivers.

Because this mountain island is really too big.

It turns out that among the nine thousand islands in Jiangshui, Shanling Island is the largest.

With a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the area is equivalent to a small martial arts clan.

The young man wanders around his eyes, but he sees the magnificent mountains and rivers, the majestic momentum, the steaming clouds, the deep and strange ancient times, it is really indescribable.

It is clear that there are fairy mountains overseas, how can it be Jiang's cemetery.

Jiang Yao stands on the emerald peak, looking back at the lakes and mountains, the water and the sky.Look forward to Quanyantanxi and Gujiandongshi.Looking around, the weather is cool and unrestrained, suddenly suspicious.

Jiang Yao lingered in Xubu, followed the springs and trees along the road, witnessed strange flowers and rocks, and didn't realize that it was getting late, and the sunset shone on the peaks.

After a while, I saw a mountain city hovering on the top of the strange peak.However, the battlements of this mountain city were destroyed, and it was desolate and desolate. Under the setting sun, it felt desolate.

Under the steps of the mountain road, there are four words: Jiangling Mountain City.

This is the city dedicated to guarding the tombs of Shanling Island back then.

Jiang Yao stood up from the collapsed tower and stood alone for a long time.

In the field of vision, there is a secluded deserted area, the city is full of barren grass, animals are infested, and there is no one.

In the city, many cave dwellings are still intact, but when the spiritual sense swept over, there were many bones, like ghosts.

As soon as Jiang Yao fell down, she came to the abandoned City Lord's Mansion.

The defensive formation of the City Lord's Mansion has long since disappeared.The ginger medicine entered without any obstacles, just as the night fell.

In the huge city lord's mansion, there are corpses everywhere.But this place is already the best place to rest for a night.

Jiang Yao found the best quiet room on a high platform, simply arranged a low-level formation, used an invisibility talisman, and rested here.

The young man took out a pot of spirit wine, a roasted spirit pheasant, and a plate of spirit beans, and began to drink for himself.

A bright moon is like rubbing wine, rising impatiently.

The young man ate a mouthful of meat, drank a glass of wine, raised his head to look at the moon that just happened to come here, and couldn't help chanting:

"Send the sunset away, and welcome the full moon. A glass of wine in the deserted city, the bright light floats brightly. The starry sky collects the scenery, and the breeze moves the dream platform. If it's not twin flowers, it's reincarnation."

Ginger Yao and Jiang Longcheng are like two flowers, who is right and who is wrong, who is real and who is illusion, Jiang Yao is also a little confused.

The boy drank a few cups of spiritual wine, and was already slightly tipsy.He got up in full clothes, looking at the deserted city and mountains under the moonlight, he couldn't help feeling ups and downs.

It has been 20 years since I came to the real world.

"After 20 years in Shenzhou, how can I ask the blue sky about the past? The road is like a stone, the wind and waves are cold, and painstaking efforts are like tears, and the sea is salty. Grass covers the marks of the stele, and the frost falls, and the clouds are dark, the moon shadows, and the birds are crippled. Don't share the dream with the rivers and lakes, only with loneliness Hong Xiang Bi Yan."

Jiang Yao lightly recited her new poem, and then drank another glass.

Soon, someone's voice came from the dark night, it sounded like there were quite a few people.

Jiang Yao immediately held her breath.

But I heard one person say: "This time it is God's will, I will be safe if I don't want ginger water. If I find Shennong's ocher whip, it will be a huge fortune, and I will keep it for a hundred years without worrying about resources."

Another person said: "Don't give too much hope. I am waiting for the tomb repair, and I pay attention to the method of fate. It has been too long since the news of the ocher whip, how do you know that it is not here?"

The three of them said: "That's right. This news has been going on for tens of thousands of years, and the ocher whip is probably not here anymore. I can only wait with the intention of giving it a try, otherwise, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

Jiang Yao's heart skipped a beat when he heard the ocher whip.

He couldn't help but think of the myth about Shennong in ancient China, "Shennong whips a hundred herbs".

"Shen Nong Whip Herbs" tells the story of Shen Nong whip medicine.

Shennong used ocher whips to whip all kinds of grass and sow hundreds of grains.As soon as the whip is drawn, one can know the nature of the five elements, peace, poison, cold and temperature of all plants.It is clear which plants can be used as medicine and which plants can be used as food.

And that whip is called Shennong Zhe whip.

Could it be that these people came to look for Shennong's Zhebian?
However, Shennong was a sage in ancient times, and it should have been several million years ago, regardless of the current age.For such a long time, even if he really had a magic weapon called Zhebian, it would not stay in the tomb.

Besides, if the Jiang family knew about such an important thing, how could it be possible to put it in the Shennong Clothes Tomb?If Mrs. Jiang didn't know, then since Mrs. Jiang didn't know, how would these tomb robbers know?
wrong.

When Jiang Yao thought of this, his heart suddenly moved, and he immediately overturned his deduction.

Because, he himself was once a grave robber.

As far as his experience is concerned, the descendants of many families' lost ancestors are often not known clearly by cultural relic dealers.

For example, the relics of the Qing palace in China, the "cultural relics scholars" must know more than the descendants of the chiefs of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties.

Without him, people just eat this bowl of rice.In this business, one must first master "cultural relics information", that is, "profound knowledge" and "eight-faced style".Without the ability to detect secrets, do you know where there are things?Who has something?
Therefore, the descendants of Shennong may not know what happened for tens of thousands of years.And the tomb robbers may not know it.

While Jiang Yao was thinking, she heard noises in the empty courtyard, her footsteps were trembling, and a group of men in black rushed in one after another.

It's not the first time Jiang Yao has seen this group of people dressed up, it's definitely the Onitsuka Gate.

There are two major sects of tomb repair in the Western Regions.Both of these two sects were exterminated by martial lords, leaving only remnants.

The remnant of Qiushantang has been attached to Daming Mountain, and they have seldom come out in recent years.But the remnants of the Onitsuka Gate are still working hard in the barren mountains and mountains.

Rumor has it that the master of the Onitsuka Gate is a master of Feng Shui and a scholar of ancient history, but no one knows who he is.

Jiang Xiucheng used to be the tomb repairer of Onitsuka Gate.

This group of Onitsukamen tomb repairers happened to be ten people, nine of them were Wuzhen, and the leader was a master of Wuzhen.

Obviously, they can form a formation, which is enough to deal with any strong person below Martial Immortal.

Masters at the Wuzhen level are already very few in martial arts, and they are considered senior monks wherever they go.

However, Onizukamen dispatched so many martial arts masters at once, and there is also a martial god, which shows that the strength is still not weak, and they attach great importance to this task.

The leading brother with a martial arts cultivation base came to a pavilion not far from Jiangyao, and directly served wine and vegetables, and everyone sat around, talking and drinking in low voices.

Moreover, they also used invisibility and silence.

But because Jiang Yao had discovered them a long time ago, she could still perceive their words and deeds.

The elder brother who took the lead said in a low voice: "Most of the secrets of Shennong's Zhebian are not even known to Mrs. Jiang himself. This is the key to whether we can succeed."

"The four treasures of Emperor Shennong, the most advanced one is Shennong Zaoshiding, the second is Shennong Daohuo, the second is Shennong's ocher whip, and the last is "Shennong Pharmacopoeia."

This Martial God monk is the confidant of the sect master of Onitsuka, and he knows a lot of things from the sect master with profound ancient history.

This kind of knowledge, that is, the great figures of the Wu family, don't know much.

He continued:
"Most of the top of the four treasures, Shennong's Shiding Cauldron, was sunk into the bottom of Jiangshui by the Jiang family. It is very difficult to find it. I don't know if it succeeded in destroying the Jiang family's power back then."

"The third-ranked Shennong Whip, although it is said to be far less important than Shennong's World-Building Cauldron, and not as important as Shennong's Daohuo, but it is also a great acquired spirit treasure."

"It is said that this thing can change the nature of vegetation, turn flowers into grass, simplify into complex, change the bad into good, trade in the old for the new, and can also make the grain plentiful and the vegetation moist... All kinds of miracles are too numerous to enumerate, and it can be called a thing of good fortune. "

It was the first time that everyone knew such details.One of them asked: "Master Shanchang, if Shennong's whip is really in Shennong's Clothes Tomb, why didn't Mrs. Jiang take it away?"

The head of the mountain smiled and said, "When did I say that the ocher whip of Shennong is in the tomb of Shennong's clothes?"

what?
Not in Shennong Clothes Tomb?
Everyone understood that the previous location was a misleading fake location, and the purpose was to keep it secret.

Now that they have all come to Shanling Island, the real location is about to be announced.

Sure enough, the head of the mountain with a martial arts cultivation level said solemnly: "Shen Nong's ocher whip is not in the tomb, but...a tree!"

what?
Shennong ocher whip is a tree?

Not only the nine Wuzhen tomb repairmen were surprised by this statement, but Jiang Yao was also surprised.

Shennong ocher whip, as the name suggests, is of course a red whip.This, like the legend of China, does not know what the relationship between this world and China is.

But he didn't expect that Shennong's ocher whip was a tree.

But the head of the mountain explained: "The Shennong whip was originally made from the branches of a Hongmeng red tree. The door master said that this red tree is called Ruomu, and it is one of the sacred trees of heaven and earth."

"Emperor Shennong is said to have ascended empty-handed, without any treasure. His Shennong whip was inserted in the place where he ascended, and turned into a tree."

"Although the Shennong whip is a magic weapon refined by the emperor from the branches of Ruomu, it is not Ruomu itself, and has undergone complicated refining, so it is impossible to grow into a new Ruomu, but will become a unique tree. "

"However, this tree must be very ancient and very magical. As long as we find this ancient tree, we can find Shennongbian."

"One more thing, the door owner said that the tree may not grow upwards, it may also grow downwards. If it grows upwards like other trees, it must have been discovered by others, and it is not our turn."

"Only by growing down, into the ground, without seeing the sun, is it possible to survive until now."

 Xie Xie has always supported me, my book friend who will never leave, good night!Shrimp!
  
 
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