Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 71 "Five Viscera Hidden Dragon Technique"

Li Qingxuan silently looked at the stall owner under the cover of the crowd.

This is a dark-skinned middle-aged man, wearing a bamboo hat, carrying a thick and heavy knife, and wearing a shabby blouse, with an unconcealable tiredness on his face, and he is resting with his eyes closed.

Li Qingxuan paid attention to the other party, not because he was middle-aged and dressed uniquely.

There are more casual cultivators here than him with unique appearance and strange clothes.

The key is that not only does the middle-aged body not have the unique aura of monks, but there is also a force field in the body that is slowly moving, strong and weak
Li Qingxuan is too familiar with this force field these days.

The force field fluctuations emitted by the opponent could crush the force field in his body, but the opponent seemed to be seriously injured, which caused the force field to overflow from the body, with weakness.

Without hesitation, Li Qingxuan avoided each of the casual cultivators, walked to each other's booth, and sized them up carefully.

When the middle-aged man heard the movement, he just glanced at him, then closed his eyes again, and breathed out.

The items on the stall were too fragmentary and ordinary: two pieces of ore with a faint aura, a long sword with no spirituality and a cold light, and a few wild ginseng plants that were poorly preserved.
It's no wonder that there are no monks stationed in front of the stall.

Seeing that no one was paying attention around, Li Qingxuan swept across the middle-aged body with his divine sense.

The middle-aged man who closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and shot with a cold light, like a fierce tiger, staring at Li Qingxuan, as if he would kill him as long as he continued to move!

Li Qingxuan didn't take it seriously.

He smiled slightly, looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes, and said lightly: "Your injuries are serious, and your five internal organs have been eroded. It stands to reason that even if you are an innate warrior, you can't live for two hours, but you actually suppressed the injuries. Very interested, do you want to trade?"

Although the force field in the opponent's body is powerful, it has no way to scan the consciousness.

Li Qingxuan had already guessed the other party's identity.

This is a warrior!
A seriously injured mortal warrior!
It was only after his consciousness swept across the opponent's body that he suddenly came to him.

The middle-aged man was not surprised at Li Qingxuan's straightforward explanation of his injury.

The coldness in his eyes faded away, and a trace of loneliness flashed across his face: "This is the mortal kung fu "Five Viscera Hidden Dragon Kungfu" that I practiced. It is considered the top innate inner martial arts in the mortal world, but it is worthless to you immortal masters." Worth, if you want, just give me a pill that nourishes the body."

Hearing this, Li Qingxuan was astonished.

You know, all internal organs are damaged, even for a monk at the ninth level of Qi Refining, it will be very troublesome to deal with, but the opponent can forcibly suppress it.

How could this skill be worthless?
He clapped his hands and handed over a yellow pill.

When the middle-aged man saw the pill, he looked happy, took it and sniffed it, and threw it into his mouth. After breathing out a foul smell, he took out a dilapidated notebook and threw it to Li Qingxuan.

"Let me declare first that mundane martial art is different from immortal art. Even if you are an immortal master, you may not be able to learn it well. Even if you can learn it well, it will take decades to cultivate successfully.

Moreover, this exercise is originally a method of nourishing the body, and Dacheng can only be used to nourish the body and ensure your long life. "

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Li Qingxuan, closed his eyes and rested his mind again.

Anyway, the pill has been eaten.

Whether you want to love the practice or not.

Li Qingxuan reacted after hearing the words.

No wonder the other party said that this technique is worthless to a cultivator.

As a Qi-refining monk, his body is nourished by spiritual energy, and he can live a long life
Unless you are in a hurry, why bother to spend decades practicing this mundane martial art called "Five Viscera Hidden Dragon Kung Fu".

He also only recently figured out the essence of mundane martial arts.

Ordinary martial arts, whether it is acquired internal force or innate strength, is actually the shape change of the force field in all parts of the human body.

This is true even for the turtle's breath technique, a secret technique that does not involve internal force.

So even if a cultivator came to practice mundane martial arts, he would not be able to learn it without the talent of perceiving force fields.

But this has nothing to do with him, Li Qingxuan.

Not only can he clearly perceive the force field of the human body, but he also has a dream space, and there are all kinds of rare panacea, and it doesn't take decades to practice.

Seeing the other party's gesture of refusing to return the goods, Li Qingxuan grabbed the cheat handed over by the other party in a funny way, took out another jade bottle and threw it on the booth.

"You are seriously injured, and a pill can only delay you for a while. If you cooperate with me in an experiment, this bottle of nourishing pills will make your injury heal. It's not a big problem."

"make a deal!"

The middle-aged man didn't open his eyes, but afterimages flashed by, the jade bottle on the booth was already tightly grasped by him.

"Okay, come with me."

Li Qingxuan put the cheat book into the storage bag and walked towards the inn.

The middle-aged man pulled out the jade bottle, and after sniffing lightly, he revealed a look of ecstasy: "I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to sneak into this Xianshifang City by chance and easily resolve the situation of life and death."

He saw that Li Qingxuan had gone far away, he packed up the booth indiscriminately, grabbed it in his hands, and chased after Li Qingxuan, for fear that the other party would disappear before his eyes.

This fairy master looked tender, and his hands were generous.

There is no benefit to be said later.

Anything that the other party misses is a treasure to me!
Not long after entering Fangshi in the early middle of the year, I saw immortal masters everywhere, like a husky infiltrating a pack of wolves, I only dared to hide on the edge of the square to ask for news, pretending to be tough, to see if I could get some elixir in exchange.

At this time, he followed Li Qingxuan into the interior of Fang City and saw those strange buildings. Even though he was an innate strong man in the secular world, he couldn't help wandering in it, full of longing.

After following Li Qingxuan into the inn and closing the door with a creak, the middle-aged man woke up.

When he saw Li Qingxuan entered the room, he stared at him with a smile. He couldn't help feeling a little flustered. He lost the sharpness he had before, choked up a mouthful of saliva, and asked in a low voice, "I don't know what the experiment the immortal master mentioned earlier is?"

Li Qingxuan showed a gentle expression, and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's just a trivial matter, not dangerous."

"That's good."

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, but he was surprised to find that the immortal master in front of him took out a willow leaf knife at some point in his hand
ten days later.

The pale middle-aged man, with weak legs and dull eyes, walked out of the inn like a walking dead, and saw the light of day again.

The warm sun caresses the cheeks.

He stared blankly at the flow of people on the street, stood there for a long time, and finally came to his senses, regardless of the immortal masters around him, he yelled like a lunatic on the street, crying and laughing, with snot running down his nose.

No one knows what he went through.

In the end, the inspecting Fangshi law enforcement monk heard the sound and rushed over. He was shocked to find that the middle-aged man was a mortal. He thought he was frightened by everything here and lost his mind, so he was thrown out forcibly, and the street was restored to peace.

Standing in front of the window, Li Qingxuan smiled slightly when he saw that the street had returned to tranquility.

"With the help of this innate warrior, I now have an idea of ​​how to create a technique that can control the force field in my body."

He is still a few years away from the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Before that, he was confident in solving the troubles caused by his burning yang physique.

"Physical problems can be solved step by step. Instead, I will go to the headquarters of Xuanbao Pavilion soon, and now I should collect some information there."

Thinking of this, Li Qingxuan took out a booklet from the storage bag

Before parting, Wang Zifeng forced it to him, saying that he had recorded some information about Xuanbao Pavilion.

The other party's sister is an inner disciple of Xuanbao Pavilion.

There should be dry goods in the booklet.

Just flipping through the booklet and seeing the content on the first page, Li Qingxuan felt that he might be in trouble.

This Wang Zifeng, brother pit!

　chapter tomorrow.

　　Will take a look at the protagonist's strength, means and main line.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)