in the name of evil

Chapter 43: Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy Is This?

The driver's hands holding the steering wheel shook, the van shook, and Song Xian followed the car, but Jiang Li was as steady as Mount Tai.

The driver who felt that Jiang Li was not normal was speechless all the way, and Jiang Li was also very happy, smoking a cigarette while looking out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother, we're here." Finally, the driver slammed on the brakes, and the van stopped steadily.

And Jiang Li was smoking a cigarette, about to spit out the smoke, when the whole person slammed forward because of the sudden brake.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Jiang Li coughed violently, as if his throat was stuck by a fishbone, his back arched like a shrimp.

"What's the matter, brother, are you okay?" The driver was frightened, thinking why he stopped the car as if he was going to have morning sickness.

He patted Jiang Li's back, and made Jiang Li feel better.

After a long time, Jiang Li spit out of the car window, leaned on the backrest and panted heavily, his eye circles were slightly red, and the corners of his mouth were still dripping with saliva.

"Are you?" the driver asked cautiously.

Jiang Li took out two pieces of paper from the car, wiped the corners of his mouth, and showed a bitter smile, with a hoarse voice:
"I seem to have swallowed a cigarette butt just now."

driver:"."

10 minute later.

Jiang Li drank a glass of water and collapsed on the sofa.

In order to express his apology, the driver not only helped Jiang Li move his things directly to the door of the house, but also bought him a new pack of cigarettes.

Jiang Li originally wanted to pour him a glass of water, but the driver refused to enter the door, as if he really cared about the urban rumor, so Jiang Li had no choice but to give up.

The brother of Flash Delivery arrived early, and the courier was put in the milk box at the door. After Song Xian was sent to take a shower and try on clothes, Jiang Li opened the courier box.

"This is Dan?" Jiang Li was a little dumbfounded.

In his impression, the elixir in fantasy novels are all balls the size of fingernails, but the qi-entraining pill in front of him is as big as a fist.

"Is this really not a lion's head?" Jiang Li felt a stomach ache when he saw it.

The thought of swallowing such a thing in one go, and the fact that he swallowed a burning cigarette just now, made Jiang Li feel uncomfortable in his throat.

"I'm the type who would feel like throwing up when doing nucleic acid." He grinned.

Although I knew that the road to immortality would be very bumpy, I didn't expect that it would be such a terrible test at the beginning, and I didn't get along with the cleaners because I wasn't perverted enough.

After making mental preparations for a long time, Jiang Li finally gritted his teeth, held the Qi-Entraining Pill with both hands fiercely, and pushed it into his mouth like a light bulb.

"It's done, Ori!"

I don't know what material the Entraining Pill is made of, but it exudes a grassy fragrance in the rainy season, mixed with the bitter and spicy taste of the soil and unknown herbs, all of which burst out in Jiang Li's mind.

If you insist on describing it, it's like in the mountains and countryside, wrapped in incompletely digested cow dung that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

Jiang Li's expression was like a red-faced soy bean sticking out his tongue and sweating, and the only thought in his mind was that eating this thing was worse than eating raw mustard.

But fortunately, the inside of the entraining qi pill was not tight, and Jiang Lihan tended to shrink after a few sips in his mouth, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to swallow it reluctantly.

Ton--

The entraining qi pill successfully slid down Jiang Li's throat, making a crisp sound when he swallowed.

Feeling something heavy fall into his stomach, Jiang Li let out a long breath.

But before he could relax a bit, he noticed something strange in his body.

In just a moment, Jiang Li's limbs and bones seemed to be filled with endless power, but he clearly felt that this power did not come from the Qi Entraining Pill, but from himself.

He even had the illusion that the current self could kill a cow with one punch.

But Jiang Li was not excited by this change, on the contrary, he was a little frightened.

Because he understands what this situation means.

This shows that your body is overloading!
Anyone who knows about biology knows that there is an energy storage structure called mitochondria in the cell, and the energy released by it in a planned way maintains the daily life of the organism.

And when the organism is seriously ill and dying, the mitochondria will completely release all the energy that should have been stored, making people refreshed, forgetting the pain, and creating an illusion that the body has recovered. When this part of energy is completely consumed, this People are not far from death.

This is what is often referred to as backlighting.

Although what Jiang Li is doing now is not so scientific, but he also understands that if he can't cultivate the aura of heaven and earth, then this kind of behavior of forcibly squeezing out the potential with the entraining qi pill is death. You will run out of fuel.

"Damn it, didn't you say that even if you fail, you can at most cultivate for a while, how could it be so serious."

Jiang Li's face was ugly.

What frightened him even more was that in the few seconds he was thinking, the feeling of growing strength did not decrease but increased, which meant that the Qi Yin Pill would not give up until he was drained.

"Can it be worse?" Cold sweat broke out on Jiang Li's forehead, and he gritted his teeth firmly, suppressing the anxiety in his heart and the urge to smash the security door with a punch.

[It can be even worse. How about going to the city center to make a fuss and have an indiscriminate massacre? 】

Jiang Li's complexion changed, because of the great pressure, he had started to fall ill unconsciously, and this time he could even hear something talking in his head.

"You fucking shut up!" Jiang Li shouted angrily.

Sure enough, after hearing two more chuckles, the voice disappeared.

But this didn't make Jiang Li feel a little relaxed, because the feeling of body swelling became more and more obvious, as if he was about to explode if he didn't vent this force.

"Calm down. Calm down." Jiang Li forcibly calmed down, recalling the experience that sand sculpture netizens gave him.

He closed his eyes and began to fantasize about the scenes in his body, achieving the effect of inner vision.

He has watched a lot of dissected corpses, imagining it will get twice the result with half the effort, plus more than one peeping at the growth of the grass, he soon understood the main points, and his internal organs gradually became clear in his vision.

Soon, Jiang Li saw clearly the current situation in his body——

His body was crimson red, exuding blood, and the exuberant blood energy rushed towards his face with hot air waves, making Jiang Li feel an obvious burning sensation.

Jiang Li made a judgment: death is not far away.

He wants to change this very bad situation. If he is squeezed out and played to death by himself, Jiang Li will be the only one through the ages.

He remembered the words of Leziren:

[Find the most conspicuous beam of light running around, and guide it from the heart to the head when it reaches the heart every time it rotates around. There is the spiritual platform, where this power transforms into the aura of heaven and earth. 】

Finally, Jiang Li noticed the reddish black light jumping from side to side between the two kidneys.

"Pinch mother, can this unscrupulous bastard be cultivated into heaven and earth aura?" Jiang Li questioned.

As if responding to his distrust, the red light jumped more vigorously, giving Jiang Li a primitive impulse.

"Stop! I said stop!" Jiang Li shouted anxiously.

He tried to touch the red light, but he didn't expect that the other party was like a mischievous dead child, leaving his kidney and running around.

Jiang Li felt that his body was getting more and more swollen, and his mood gradually fell to the bottom.

Finally, the red light approached the heart, as if hesitating, Jiang Li wished he could grab it and throw it over.

"Go in!"

first time, fail
The red light rushed to the stomach, and Jiang Li felt the acid in his stomach churning, as if it would go up his throat in the next second.
second time, fail
The red light rushed to the large intestine, Jiang Li couldn't help but want to squirm, but fortunately he held the anus firmly.
third time, fail
The red light rushed to the lungs, Jiang Li felt it was difficult to breathe, and the air he exhaled had a burning smell
Jiang Li kept trying and failing. He couldn't remember how many times he tried. He only felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, but the feeling of full strength was still increasing.

Maybe it was because he was tired from playing, but Jiang Li finally managed to guide the red light into the heart, and the red light was sent to the brain along with the blood.

Jiang Li was already numb at this time, he didn't realize that he had succeeded, and subconsciously looked for where the red light went.

After looking around, Jiang Li didn't find the red light either.

"It's over, it's gone, I'm going to take a break." He was in despair for a while.

Suddenly, the feeling that the body was about to explode subsided like a tide, the scene of demons dancing in the body gradually returned to normal, and the crimson light shining in the internal organs also quietly restrained.

"What's going on?" A big question mark appeared in Jiang Li's heart.

The growing sense of weakness disappeared and was replaced by clearer thinking.

"By the way, Lingtai."

Jiang Li had a guess, did he succeed by accident?
He began to imagine his own mind, and this time it was not as difficult as looking inside just now, and soon he saw the grass and the oil painting, and then he realized that observing the grass by himself seemed to be the so-called inner vision.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a scene that made him want to vomit blood with anger.

Hong Guang, who was about to play himself to death just now, is lingering around Xiaocao like a licking dog.

The black-red light gradually faded away, and every time it circled the grass, the blackness became more intense. Soon, the red light slowly transformed into a pure black gas, which slowly sank to the roots of the grass. Like the moon, it guards the grass in the middle.

The grass seemed to be very comfortable, and the leaves shook slightly.

The oil painting also wanted to get close to the grass, but as soon as it got closer, the black air turned into a mad dog, grinning at the oil painting, and then the oil painting consciously shrank into a corner, trembling.

The black air peacefully turned into a cloud of mist, covering the grass, making the latter more mysterious and noble.

Jiang Li had only one sentence in his head:

"Sure enough, it's a cheap bastard who is greedy for other people's bodies!"

(End of this chapter)