Daozu is Cthulhu

It was another sunny day, Bandit A and Bandit B went out to patrol the mountains to hunt.

Wearing straw hats and bark pine clothes, they moved in the bushes with their soles on the ground. There was no sound when they walked, and even their breathing was continuous, moving with the wind, rushing and stopping suddenly. It sounds like a breeze is blowing through the grass cover.

This move is called Hao Li Xing, which was taught to them by the boss of the thief.

There's no way, the Central Plains is too convoluted, if you don't have this ability to come out to join the underworld and become a bandit, you will be cut off by the young and old masters who come out to punish rape and eliminate evil!
First, visit the traps that have been set in the vicinity to see if there are any roe deer that fell into it, then touch the tree hole and mud pit, and catch a few hares to keep in mind. Of course, it would be even better if you can meet strangers who are lost and alone Yes, I shot an arrow to the center of the heart, the thighs and arms are full of good meat, and the leftovers can be given to the stingrays on the top of the mountain to enjoy. This month, there is no need to draw lots in the stockade, and I will send a brother to be that monster's stove. .

Bandits are human too, and they are also afraid of monsters, but they are reluctant to let them leave this mountain and go into exile elsewhere. After all, there is this monster in the forest, and the police from the state government dare not enter the mountain to die. Without this kind of little demon who has not yet completed the demon core, the bandits can survive in the cracks,

But to be honest, this monster eats people too hard, and the villagers and traders in the ten miles and eight towns are afraid to approach them. The bandits were forced to attack the villages several times, and they have already attracted bounties from the state capital, which is inconvenient. Went out to rob houses.

But today's luck is not bad, a wild boar fell into the trap!
The boar was dripping with blood, and it was unknown from which ravine it rolled down and fell into the trap.

Bandit A and Bandit B didn't sleep for many days, and they were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear. They worked hard for a while, dragged the wild boar out of the pit, cut down the trunk and wrapped it with foot-binding belts, and used it as a pole for the wild boar to pick up twice. I carried it on my own, happily returning to the village.

Smelling the aroma of flesh and blood, the bandits also salivated, and their bodies were agitated. One said that the pig's butt is really fat, like the little widow in Zhaojia Village, and the other said yes, yes, it looks more like stewed. More like!

Resisting the mountain boar like this, he climbed over a hill, and when he was going downhill, a bloody light suddenly swept across the bandit A's feet.

"What's wrong with you! Sprained ankle!?"

Bandit B almost flinched, and before he could react, he suddenly rubbed against him, and a shadow jumped out of the grass beside him, hitting his chest straight!
Bandit B was sore and his feet were numb. He couldn't dodge for a while, and was thrown into his arms by the shadow. He was stabbed in the abdomen, and his chest lit up. His energy gushed out from under his body like running water, and he realized that he was stabbed by someone. So he threw his head up and tilted his head on the grass nest, pretending to be dead.

Qin Jiu didn't see it.

After all, this is the first time he stabbed someone with a sword, he jumped out with his teeth gritted, and he tried his best to stab with the sword. At this moment, his adrenal glands exploded, and his blood rushed into his lungs, as if a fire was ignited. What kind of sword move? I don't even remember the sword formula, let alone make up the knife, so I pulled out the wooden sword in my hand that was edged with blood, and with a big leap, I rushed straight down the steep slope, holding the sword to chop the man who was hidden in the pit for him just now. A bandit who chopped off his ankle and rolled down the hill with a man and a pig.

The bandit A also fell badly, but the bandit was injured a lot from stumbling and fighting, and rolling twice with rough skin and flesh is nothing.

He glanced at his legs and feet that had been chopped off, turned over again, and the broken bones came out from the flesh, and he knew he couldn't move. Then he looked up and saw a country boy in sackcloth rushing towards him with a wooden sword in his hand. Bandit B silently seemed to have been killed, and immediately took out a gunpowder sentry cannon from his waist with his left hand and raised it high.

"Don't even think about it!" After all, Qin Jiu had zero experience in the world, so he jumped up and slashed with his sword, cutting off the bandit's left wrist.

So bandit A raised his hidden right hand and sprinkled a handful of lime on Qin Jiu's face.

"Ahh-!"

Qin Jiu screamed, but before he could dodge, he had already collided with Bandit A, and was bitten on the shoulder by him, almost tearing open the artery, and almost gnawed off a large piece of flesh!

"Blood practice! Blood flow sword rain!"

Stimulated by the severe pain and panic, Qin Jiu's whole body burst into strength, and the blood spurted from his shoulders turned into bloody arrows, which shattered the bandit armor's skull.

As soon as he came up, he used all his energy and blood to beat a bandit soldier A, but before Qin Jiu got up, wiped off the lime and took a breath, he was suddenly shocked, and was attacked by bandit B who was pretending to be dead from behind, and hit him with three arrows One arrow hit his face and nailed it to his cheek, another arrow hit his throat and nailed it to his collarbone, and another arrow rushed towards his heart but was blocked by his ribs.

Fortunately, these three arrows are hand crossbow short arrows, and the number of stones in the end is limited and cannot shoot through the bones. Unfortunately, the arrows are all coated with snake venom.

So Qin Jiu was shot down in the grass nest, and rolled down the foothills with the headless bandit and the bloody boar.

If you are not lucky enough, the big adventure of life will come to an end.But Qin Jiu is really tough.Or it could be said that he had been beaten enough by Mr. Yuan a few days ago, so he has a certain tolerance for pain.

So Qin Jiu, who was rolling and rolling, was blocked by a pine tree. He was so painful that he wanted to vomit out bile, and he regained consciousness for a while.

"Whoosh!!"

Turning around, he saw that bandit B had set off a sentry gun to call for someone. Qin Jiu knew that he would be in trouble if he didn't run away, so he gritted his teeth and got up, stumbling to the forest, back to the bath that Mr. Yuan had prepared for him. The pool heals.

Well, this is Qin Jiu's first battle.

In other words, Mr. Yuan disappeared suddenly yesterday, probably because he wanted him to complete the exam by himself, so Qin Jiu also carefully planned it.

He tried to find the bandit's stronghold, but found that the bandit's defenses were very tight, and he would fall into a trap if he was not careful, and there were sentry patrols from time to time.Impossible to sneak in at all.

So he revised the plan carefully, beat a boar and threw it into the trap, intending to consume the bandit's strength.The original plan was to capture a prisoner, or to get rid of the bandit scouts one by one.

Unexpectedly, it failed as soon as it came up...

Qin Jiu found that his face seemed to be swollen, and there was a large black blood bubble on his cheek, and the Qi and blood in his body were not smooth, and his upper body was paralyzed by the venom...

Help... Mr. Ape... Help...

Qin Jiu wanted to cry.

He just wants to live an ordinary life of farming, fishing, and feeding chickens.Why do you want to fight with people in the deep mountains and old forests...

After dragging his feet and finally returning to his base, Qin Jiu realized that his bad luck had just begun.

The medicine pool was actually taken by someone else...

Some monks were bathing in the medicine pool. After all, anyone who wasn't a fool could tell that this spirit pool was nourished with a lot of genius treasures, which could regenerate the body, cleanse the marrow and reshape the body, heal diseases and heal injuries.The pool is so big, Qin Jiu can't say much, and it's fine if fairies with beautiful muscles and silver backs take a bath together, but the one in front of Qin Jiu is actually an old man with bare buttocks...

"Hey boy! What are you staring at! Are you looking for death! Get out of here!"

This old man even poured water on him... who the hell wants to see you...

"Ex, senior, this pool was prepared by Master for me, let, let me soak it too, okay, I'm almost dying, cough cough."

The blood Qin Jiu spit out turned black...

"Your master? Where did you send it? With so many spiritual materials, your master is willing to do so?"

The old man counted with his fingers, and suddenly he was taken aback, frowning and staring at Qin Jiu for a while,

"Huh? It doesn't even count? So powerful... Well, give your master a face. Stay away from this old man!"

"Many, thank you senior."

Qin Jiu hurriedly went to the pool to practice. According to "Blood Alchemy", he changed his tendons and washed his marrow, removed toxins and healed his flesh injuries.

"Hiss... disciple of the God Sect? But what kind of exercise is this... It doesn't seem to be in the blood book..."

The old man was surprised by watching from the side. Although it was illegal to peek at other people's martial arts, but he was also practicing in the spiritual pool. He clearly felt that the efficiency of the exercises practiced by Qin Jiu far surpassed his own. The inner sect's method of refining qi.

But before he could ask again, a glacier stretched across the sky, pulling out a huge ice curtain to cover the sun, and then thunder roared from the sky, and the sound shook for hundreds of miles.
"Meishan Rat! Return the old man's magic weapon!"

"Old Dog Wang, you're so angry, you've been chasing him so hard after a day of beating..."

The old man gritted his teeth, rolled his eyes, and looked at Qin Jiu.
"Boy, what's your name! What's the master's name! Which sect! Say it quickly! Or I'll beat you up!"

Why are you cultivators so violent...

Qin Jiu was helpless, "My name is Qin Jiu, and my master is Yuan Gong. We belong to Lou Guandao."

"Lou Guandao? Did Lou Guandao also have a sub-forum...Okay, I'll make a note of it."

With a gesture of his hand, the old man threw a candlestick with a broken base into Qin Jiu's arms.
"I borrowed your spiritual soup! I'll lend you this to play with!"

Then without waiting for Qin Jiu to agree, he turned into a long rainbow, rolled up a pool full of elixir, flew into the sky, and went straight to the sky, like a white dragon breaking through the frozen dome.

"Wang Hu, old dog! Meishan Guoshen is here, come and chase me!"

"Bring back the fairy lamp!!"

Then an ice dome, a water dragon, fought together in the sky, as if they were mixed together like thunderclouds and rainstorms, and the torrent of hail and torrents rolled up torrential rain, like a sudden storm, swept towards the horizon.

"...No, the wound on my face hasn't healed yet... What kind of junk is this..."

Sitting in the pool, Qin Jiu felt helpless, so he had no choice but to hold the tattered candlestick, cover his face, pick out the remaining herbs in the pool, and apply it to the wound to relieve pain.

Suddenly a human head emerged from the ground of Lingquan, and suddenly appeared in front of Qin Jiu.Qin Jiu silently raised his head, watching a green-robed Taoist emerge from the ground, standing in front of him smiling.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, I don't want to be malicious. Just now, Mr. Guo gave you the fairy lamp? Can I exchange it with you?"

As he spoke, he took out a jade sword box from his sleeve,
"It's just a Yuqing flying sword that looks like a nest in Qingcheng Mountain. If you change it to a fairy lamp, you won't be treated badly."

Qin Jiulian shook his head, "That's not okay. Just now the old man even knows my name and where I practiced. If he comes to ask for something and I can't get it, why don't you bother me, no, no."

The Taoist in green robe was taken aback for a moment, and he was unwilling to emphasize,
"Hey, it's just Qingcheng Feijian! The fourth-grade Nascent Soul Feijian! You know what Feijian is like! Why don't you want it!?"

Qin Jiu spread his hands, "Is the flying sword very rare? I can also get one if I am No. 1 in long-distance running."

The Taoist was shocked, "What are you talking about! You send the No.1 long-distance racer to also have a flying sword! Guawazi talks nonsense, believe it or not, I will hammer you!"

Qin Jiu sighed, "Why are all of them like this... No, I heard that Fei Jian, the master sister of the inner sect, has seventeen or eight Nascent Soul-level ones. I am a direct disciple of my sect, so how can I be short of flying swords?" Where is the sword?
Hey, if the old man really wants it, I'll give it to you. I told the old man just now that Qingcheng Mountain should just grab it. "

Just as Qin Jiu was about to reach out to hand over the fairy lantern, the green-robed Taoist from Qingcheng Mountain suddenly turned pale and scolded fiercely, "You son of a bitch! Don't come sooner or later! The old beggar is quite accurate!"

Then he disappeared in a gust of wind with a flick of his sleeves. Qin Jiu blinked and found that there was another masked Taoist nun in black in front of him.

"Eh? Priest Qingcheng, why did you suddenly transform?"

The black-robed nun cast a glance at Qin Jiu, then took the candlestick from Qin Jiu's hand, and transmitted the sound in all directions,

"Fengyun Longji is indeed well-deserved of its reputation, since the fellow Taoist has accepted, the poor nun will be disrespectful.

Listen, everyone, the Weaving Division has a predestined relationship with me in Emei, so someone from Han will accept it. If anyone refuses to accept it, just come and take it. "

She waited for a while to see if no one dared to take it, then stared at Qin Jiu again, turned the candlestick into a big red gourd, and threw it into Qin Jiu's arms.

"The Devil Cult boy is looking at the cause and effect this time, so please spare your life. If I catch you to commit crimes next time, don't blame me for being cruel! Hmph!"

Immediately, the fierce Taoist nun raised her head and turned into a thunderbolt, smashed into the clouds and disappeared.

Qin Jiu hugged the red gourd with a dazed expression.

What, what's the matter...

Qin Jiu stayed still for a while, looking around, but didn't see the old man and old lady jumping out to grab something, so he cautiously shook the gourd. After shaking it, it seemed that there was something inside.

So he untied the gourd cover and took a look, and vaguely saw some red fine sand in the gourd.Could it be a pill?
Suddenly Qin Jiu's face hurt, and the blood sore on his face burst open, and some blood splashed out and fell into the red sand.Qin Jiu saw that it was terrible, subconsciously used the method of refining blood to take out the blood and prevent it from destroying a gourd of elixir.

What surprised Qin Jiu was that the blood refinement technique mixed his blood breath with the red sand and sprayed it out together.Even these red sands are more pure than his own blood and easier to control. The red quicksands shuttled back and forth at will, circling and circling in Qin Jiu's palm, plasticizing into various shapes.

There were also some wounds mixed with blood that seeped into Qin Jiu's face, which actually shattered the blood poison on his face, and even filled the wounds with fine sand.And for some reason, Qin Jiu actually felt that the red sand was more solid and more useful than his own flesh and blood, as if he had been trapped in a paper bag from birth to incarnation, and now he finally found his true self.

Qin Jiu didn't quite understand why there was such a feeling, but he only thought it might be because the elixir was very effective, maybe it was a genius treasure that enhanced skills and healed injuries?

So Qin Jiu simply inhaled all the red sand in the gourd mixed with the breath of blood into his body, and repaired the arrow scars and scratches on his body with just a little bit, making it look like petals of blood bloomed on his face.

And the extra part is swallowed into the abdomen, the way of Taoism is natural, it is understood at birth, as if it is clear at one point.Qin Jiu used these red sand to shape a blood-colored embryo in the divine court, and then suddenly, his spiritual consciousness became clear, his spirit returned to his original state, and he was enlightened. .

Qin Jiu completed the blood refining and alchemy formation, and the foundation of the divine court.

So when he opened his eyes, he tried to attach the blood breath to the branch again, and try the power of the condensed blood sword.

Even before the fingers touch the branches, the red sand has automatically molded a Xuelu cinnabar sword. The sword is three feet three feet long, and it is heavy in the hand. With a touch of the hand, there is a red light, and it hits the bowl with a thick mouth. The pine forest was truncated in rows.

Well, Qin Jiu nodded in satisfaction, his skill has improved so much, he should be able to defeat those bandits.