River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 24 So Comfortable
The scrolls have been destroyed, if you want to protect yourself, you have to paint again.

'But if it is still drawn with charcoal, it is still easy to be damaged, so it is better to spend some money and draw a genuine one with blood. '

Drawing with charcoal can be psychic.

Painting with essence and blood can transform spirits.Turn fictitious into real, make false into real.Once it becomes real, there is no fear of accidental damage.

After reading this, he came to the table, tore open the scar on his hand, blood flowed out, and used his finger as a pen to draw a three-inch long sword on the table.

As soon as the sword was painted, the golden light condensed. Not surprisingly, it condensed into reality, and in a blink of an eye, it became a real and palpable sword, lying quietly on the table.

"Actually, it should have been so long ago."

If he had this sword in his body, those evil spirits would not be able to enter his door so easily.

But when he grasped the sword, the moment the sword flicked, it was like a vortex popping up, sucking up the power in his dantian [Yuanchi] in the blink of an eye.

"After all, it's different from painting with charcoal. Drawing with charcoal consumes my mental power, while painting with blood, apart from losing a little blood, I don't feel that I have lost anything else.

As soon as I hold this sword in my hand, I know its condition. Although it does not need spiritual power, it needs me to feed it with [Yuanchi] spiritual power.

The more you feed, the more powerful it can explode. "

Feeling that the 【Yuanchi】was dry, he sat cross-legged on the bed, and absorbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth to accumulate the Yuanchi with the breathing method of "Qiankun Yiqigong".

After an hour like this, he found that the aura of heaven and earth absorbed from these surroundings did not even fill up one-third of the 【Yuanchi】.

'Last time at Zhujiazhuang, [Yuanchi] was filled up in a very short time. If [Yuanchi] was not too small, it would be no problem to fill up three [Yuanchi] in one night.

But now, even if I practice calmly, it has been an hour, and it has not filled one-third of the 【Yuanchi】.

What is the reason for this? '

Get up and go to the window, it's Yin time now, and it has been more than an hour since Nie Qian left.

"Why hasn't she come back yet?"

The street was dark and full of lights, but the moonlight was exceptionally bright.

The outlines of the streets are faintly visible.

'Looking at her thin figure before, like green smoke, it can be dissipated by blowing, maybe she is not really trying to be brave, is there an accident? '

Due to the curfew, if you want to leave the inn, you cannot go through the main entrance.

Jiang Ling waited for a while, but she still didn't come back.

He could only try to look for it, and then he jumped out of the window and jumped down from the second floor of the inn.

His body was weak at first, but after Ren and Du's two veins were penetrated and nourished by spiritual energy, his body was no longer what it used to be in just one or two days.

It fell to the ground without making a sound.

"Once the two lines of Ren and Du are connected, they can be compared to the first-class masters among the heroes of the green forest. It is true.It's just that the nature of the body is weak, and it will take a while to recuperate before it can truly meet the standard. '

Walking to the county government office, it was only a hundred steps, and suddenly there was a noise coming from the government office.

In the yamen, there was a knocking and knocking, and someone was knocking on a wooden fish and chanting scriptures.The sound surrounds and chatters.

Jiang Ling sped up a sprint, jumped up, and jumped onto the courtyard wall of the county government.

Standing at a high level, looking inside, I saw candles lit up in the main and east courtyards, only the west courtyard was brightly lit, and many arresters gathered there.

By the light, Jiangling could also see that in a gazebo, the county magistrate Naipapi Nie was howling like a wolf.

——His white underwear was stained with blood.

At this moment, a doctor is applying medicine to him, and every time he rubs some powder, he will howl.

After howling four or five times, he shouted angrily to the front: "Kill her, you must kill her for me."

As for the direction he was shouting, Jiang Ling looked again, and saw a monk wearing a monk's robe sitting in front of a room, holding a wooden fish.

It was he who was knocking on the fish and chanting scriptures.

'It's him again? '

That monk, with just one glance, he could tell that he had met that person during the day.

"How can I meet him everywhere?"

At this moment, in the attic opposite to where the monk was chanting sutras, a woman screamed.

It sounded painful and sad.

"It's Nie Qian!"

Jiang Ling recognized Nie Qian's voice immediately.

She didn't come back, it really was an accident.

Just when he was trying to find a way to rescue her, the monk suddenly stopped chanting sutras, and the wooden fish in his hand suddenly stopped knocking.

In an instant, in the attic opposite him, there was a gloomy wind. When the window was opened, a gloomy wind blew outside.

The monk smiled: "Lord County Prime Minister, the poor monk has driven away that evil spirit."

Unexpectedly, Nie Papi in the gazebo was furious: "I asked you to kill her, not to drive her away, you just drove her away, so what if she comes again?"

The monk said: "This evil spirit has too much resentment, so it's not easy to deal with it. Wait for the poor monk to practice here for a few days, and she will be wiped out."

"How to do it, then do it quickly." Nie Xiancheng roared.

A dark wind blew across the air, and within a few breaths, Jiang Ling felt the bone in his arms move.

As for Nie Qian's bones, he took a piece of Tianling's bone according to what she said.

As long as this bone is on her body, her soul can be attached to her at any time.

"Nie Qian, are you back?" He asked.

"Master, it's me." Sure enough, there was a reply from Tian Linggu, which was quite weak.

Jiang Ling looked at the west courtyard of the county government a few more times, then turned over from the courtyard wall.

Speeding along the dark street all the way, not long, back to the second floor of the inn.

When he called Nie Qian out again, Nie Qian's figure was almost transparent.

That complexion was also pale, and it seemed that it no longer had the same watery luster as before.

"How did it happen?"

Nie Qian started to shiver, as if she was cold.

"I... originally... was about to succeed, but the monk... was the one who got in the way and made me fall short. Just now, the monk trapped me... in the attic, and I almost disappeared. I don't know why, but in the end... ... At a critical moment, he actually stopped his movements. And this gave me the opportunity to escape. Master... Xiaoqian is so cold... Xiaoqian is so cold..."

She began to curl up, squatting in the corner.

That appearance is really like a piece of remnant ice in summer, which is about to dissipate.

Moreover, Jiang Ling took a closer look at her body, and there was a circle of faint golden words swirling around her waist and back.

It was like a chain that had already bound her.

The characters are like tadpoles, they are Vajra Sanskrit.

"The monk was afraid that he wanted to support the bandits, so he let you live."

Seeing her trembling more and more, Jiang Ling couldn't bear it, and went to hug her up.

Strange to say, when he hugged it with both hands, he could really hug it, but it felt like he was hugging a ball of air-conditioning, light and airy.

"You said that the three yang fires on my body don't exist, and I don't know if this can make you feel better."

But Nie Qian could no longer answer half a sentence.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Ling sighed silently, he couldn't think of any other way to help her.

Just like this, a stick of incense passed, just when Jiang Ling thought she couldn't last long, Nie Qian's trembling gradually began to subside.

Judging by his complexion, he gradually solidified.

At this time, she could finally barely speak.

But just opened his mouth, it was a shy and weak sound

——"Master, it turns out that your arms are so comfortable."

(End of this chapter)