Immortal Martial Eternal Life: Starting from the Heaven Swallowing Demon Tree

Chapter 82 Weird
Chi Chi Chi!
When Qin Yuan prepared Booxue Powder in the same proportion according to the formula of Dujing, a puff of light gray smoke rose from the stone pot.

Qin Yuan, who was close at hand, remained motionless, and even took the initiative to be contaminated by the thick smoke.

"The effect is terrible."

After Qin Yuan concentrated on sensing the five elements of Qi and blood in his body, he shook his head slightly. This time, the boiling blood powder failed.

At this moment, on the properties panel, there was an extra column:
[Poison Dao: Boiling Blood Powder 1%]

"Cultivating the poisonous way can also show the progress?"

This situation surprised Qin Yuan.

He always thought that the progress would only appear on the attribute panel when he was practicing the secret martial art.

Immediately, without hesitation, Qin Yuan immediately refined Booxue Powder again.

During this trip to Montenegro, although Qin Yuan handed over all the money obtained from Baihualou to those bandits, he went to deposit it in an underground bank.

But Qin Yuan brought back the money obtained from hunting the bandits in the early stage.

Therefore, Qin Yuan has no money crisis at all and can spend recklessly.

Before going to the city, he purchased a lot of materials, so he could keep practicing.

Time passed quietly.

Night falls.

A waning moon hung in the sky, and the entire Qingshui City fell into silence.

Zhou's Martial Arts Gym, Outer Mansion.

Click.

The door was opened, and Zhang Baimu, who was sleeping soundly, came out.

However, he did not leave the mansion, but went directly to Zhou Fu who was watching him overnight.

Under the hazy moonlight, one could vaguely see that Zhang Baimu was surrounded by a faint mist.

And a surprising scene appeared.

Zhang Baimu walked out just like that, Zhou Fu and the others who were secretly watching, didn't notice it, didn't react at all, as if they didn't see it, it was extremely weird.

"Who told you to watch me?"

Zhang Baimu, who was surrounded by a faint mist, went straight to Zhou Fu, with blood in his eyes.

"Master!"

In an instant, Zhou Fu, who was staring at the house with all his attention, immediately became dazed and said dumbly.

"Why did the owner let you monitor me?"

Zhang Baimu asked again.

The actions of Zhou Fu and others were naturally ordered by Zhou Guyang, but what he wanted to know was how Zhou Guyang noticed it.

"The owner of the museum only said that you are weird and asked me to spy on you."

Zhou Fu said dumbly.

"Will Qin Yuan be present when the owner of the hall gives orders to you?"

Zhang Baimu asked again, wanting to know if it was Qin Yuan who caused him to be exposed.

After all, during the more than a year since he sneaked into Zhou's Martial Arts Hall, only Qin Yuan met him twice.

"No."

Zhou Fu replied.

"Have you thought too much?"

Hearing this, Zhang Baimu raised his eyebrows slightly and muttered to himself.

"Go to sleep."

Looking at Zhou Fu and the others, Zhang Baimu didn't kill, so he left the martial arts hall calmly.

As long as the rebel army acts, the Holy City plan will cooperate.

At such a critical moment, Zhang Baimu chose to disappear mysteriously and did not kill anyone.

If you really want to kill Zhou Fu and the others, I'm afraid it will provoke the head of the Zhou family and even the Golden Sword Guard of the state capital, so it's not worth it.

"Ok?"

Not long after Zhang Baimu disappeared, Zhou Fu, who had been drowsy, suddenly woke up.

"I'm asleep?"

"wrong!"

After Zhou Fu shook his head, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and quietly walked to another monitoring point.

"Is there any movement in the house?"

Zhou Fu asked in a low voice the blood-training instructor at the monitoring point.

"Movement? No, what's the matter?"

The martial artist asked strangely.

"I just fell asleep without knowing it."

Zhou Fu looked at the looming house with surprise and doubt in his eyes.

Although there was no evidence, he always felt that something happened to Zhang Baimu who was under surveillance.

"Asleep? No way?"

The coach was startled. As a martial artist who practiced three realms of blood, it was not enough to just keep an eye on him for the first half of the night. This body is too weak, right?

"I gonna go see."

Zhou Fu pondered for a while, but decided to take a look with his own eyes.

"It really happened!"

When he walked to the window and looked into the room, Zhou Fu's face darkened.

Among the formal disciples who were sleeping soundly in the house, Zhang Baimu was no longer there.

Immediately, Zhang Baimu no longer covered up, and went directly into the house. Seeing this, several other martial arts leaders emerged from the monitoring point and entered the house.

"What's the matter? What about people?"

"This house has no back door, only one window and one door. How could it disappear without anyone noticing?"

"Is it possible that there is something authentic?"

Those martial arts instructors couldn't believe it when they saw Zhang Baimu disappearing out of thin air. They kept monitoring closely, but in the end they let people run away?

"Check carefully to see if there is any secret passage."

After Zhou Fu gave the order, he rushed to the inner mansion immediately.

Soon, he came to Zhou Guyang's residence.

"Master, something happened."

Zhou Fu knocked on the door and said anxiously.

"Zhang Baimu has a problem?"

Zhou Guyang opened the door with a gun in hand, his gaze sharp.

Zhou Fu came so eagerly in the middle of the night because he discovered Zhang Baimu's problem.

"Zhang Baimu has disappeared!"

Zhou Fu said quickly.

"Disappeared? What do you mean?"

Zhou Guyang was taken aback.

He thought it was Zhou Fu and others who discovered Zhang Baimu's problem, but in the end, he disappeared?
Several blood-training three-level surveillance, and let a meat-training level escape?

Even if Zhang Baimu is an evil cultivator, he can't do it, right?
"The specific reason is unknown."

Zhou Fu told about falling asleep.

Although he was the only one who fell asleep, none of the other coaches saw Zhang Baimu walk out of the room, which meant that they were all tricked.

"A big living person just disappeared out of thin air..."

Zhou Guyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a certain kind of sharp light was even worse.

Zhou Fu and the others are all from the Zhou family, so there is no possibility that there will be traitors.

Furthermore, even if one person is bribed, it is impossible for everyone to defect.

So, how did Zhang Baimu, who disappeared out of thin air, do it?
"The owner."

At this time, the coach who was in charge of inspecting the house came.

"Have you found anything?"

Zhou Guyang asked.

"No, the house is extremely clean, without any signs of damage."

The coach said in a deep voice, what a hell it was in the middle of the night.

"It seems that this child is really not simple."

Zhou Guyang muttered to himself.

Fortunately, no one knew that Qin Yuan had told him about this matter, otherwise, Qin Yuan might have been targeted by the Blood Demon Cult.

"Master, what should we do now?"

Zhou Fu and the two asked.

"I will inform the Lord's family and the state government about this matter, and you should keep quiet, so as not to cause turmoil."

Zhou Guyang ordered.

Although he didn't know how Zhang Baimu disappeared, these methods were obviously beyond the level of blood training. Naturally, he could only ask for foreign aid.

After giving the order, Zhou Guyang immediately walked towards Wu Pavilion.

The real god of Dinghai in the martial arts hall is not him, but Qi Lao who has been in the martial arts pavilion all year round.

This matter may have something to do with evil cultivators, so you have to tell Mr. Qi so that Mr. Qi can be prepared.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhou's Martial Arts Hall is as usual, those who practice martial arts practice martial arts, those who go out go out, no one knows what happened last night.

Inner house.

"Finally successful."

After a night of refining Qin Yuan, he finally succeeded in refining Booxue Powder.

Of course, the toxicity is still far inferior to the original poisonous lady.

Therefore, Qin Yuan's next step is to constantly improve the proportion of details to maximize the poisonous effect.

Boom boom boom!
At this time, the door was knocked, Qin Yuan got up, put the stone pot away, and opened the door.

"Young Master Qin, these are the resources for this month that the owner asked me to send."

Outside the house, the old butler of the martial arts hall brought his followers and brought them cultivation resources.

"Thank you."

Qin Yuan took over the resources.

"The owner of the museum said that if you don't have enough money, Young Master Qin can just open his mouth."

said the old housekeeper.

"Not enough money?"

Qin Yuan's heart moved slightly, and after closing the door, he opened the money bag containing dozens of taels of silver.

In the money bag, besides the silver taels, there was also a note.

Open it and take a look: Zhang Baimu disappeared from the martial arts hall, be careful and don't leave the hall!

It was Zhou Guyang's handwriting.

"Zhang Baimu disappeared?!"

Qin Yuan's expression froze, Zhou Guyang personally arranged the manpower, and actually made Zhang Baimu disappear?And, it still disappeared in the martial arts gym?
Is this possible?

Could it be that Zhang Baimu, like him, dug a secret passage under the bed leading to the outside of the city?
wrong!

If Zhang Baimu really dug a secret passage, then Zhou Guyang would not use the word disappear, but run away.

"Sure enough, Zhang Baimu is very dangerous."

Thinking of the sense of danger he felt from Zhang Baimu last year, Qin Yuan was secretly vigilant.

He thought that with his current strength, he would be able to withstand the cause and effect, but now it seems that Zhang Baimu is more dangerous than he imagined.

Not to mention anything else, just disappearing from the martial arts hall without a sound, even he can't do this.

"In addition to the poisonous way, the disguise technique must also be mastered."

Such a thought popped up in Qin Yuan's mind.

As for the cultivation base, even if you practice hard day and night, the progress is very slow.

After all, the journey of martial arts requires years of hard work to make great progress.

Therefore, Qin Yuan decided to spend all his time on methods such as poisonous way and disguise technique.

When these methods are complete, then he will enter Montenegro again and wipe out all the bandits in Montenegro, and his cultivation will naturally improve.

Thinking like this, Qin Yuan started disguise in the morning, practiced madness in the afternoon, and practiced the way of poison in the evening.

Time flies, ten days later.

Qin Yuan, who hardly went out except for meals, left the martial arts hall again.

At this time, in Qingshui City, there is a remote house somewhere.

More than a dozen people in ordinary clothes gathered in a remote house.

"My lord just asked me to wait in Qingshui City, and didn't say how to contact me."

"We have Gu poison in our body, as long as you enter the city, you should be able to know."

"Indeed, my lord must have a way to find us, otherwise he wouldn't be so relieved and entrust us with the money of Baihualou."

"You said, will that adult really promise to dissolve the Gu poison in our body?"

"It should be. If he wanted to kill us, he would have done it in Montenegro."

"People are knives, we are fish, it's useless to think too much."

These ten people were exactly the dozen or so bandits who had been controlled by Qin Yuan in Montenegro before.

"Open the door."

At this time, an indifferent voice sounded from outside the house.

"coming!?"

The more than ten bandits in the house were startled, and immediately opened the door respectfully.

Outside the door, it was Qin Yuan who was wearing a grimace mask and pretending to be disguised.

"My lord, this is the Guyun Bank. Bearer gold and silver tickets can be exchanged in various underground banks and black markets."

Those bandits each took out a stack of gold and silver tickets from their bodies.

After leaving Montenegro, they have been operating in underground banks in various places.

"Good job."

Qin Yuan put away the banknote and nodded with satisfaction.

"The lord..."

Those bandits looked happy, and asked about the Gu poison in their bodies.

bang bang bang...

Before they finished speaking, these bandits all opened their eyes, full of unwillingness and despair, and fell to the ground to die one after another.

It was Qin Yuan who mobilized the seeds of the demon tree to silence these bandits.

From the very beginning, Qin Yuan didn't want to let them go. The previous promise was just a big deal.

As for the other bandits in Montenegro, Qin Yuan has initially mastered the way of poison, and can carry out large-scale poisoning in the future, so there is no need for them to cover up.

"Practice!"

Qin Yuan used the blood-devouring book to refine the blood essence of these bandits, and his cultivation level reached 50%, while the seeds of the magic tree devoured the essence.

In just a few breaths, the dozen or so bandits were completely reduced to dust, leaving only their clothes, shoes and hats.

After Qin Yuan put the seeds of the magic tree into his palm, he picked up the wealth of those bandits and left indifferently.

After several rounds and eight rounds, Qin Yuan took off his mask, took off his disguise, and returned to the bustling main street, where he purchased materials before returning to the martial arts hall.

In the following days, Qin Yuan did not leave the martial arts gym anymore, and continued to enter the penance mode.

……

Time flies, a month has passed, and it is the season of ear seeds.

The 400th anniversary celebration of the Zhou Family Martial Arts Hall is coming, and the entire martial arts hall is decorated with lights and festoons, making it very lively.

In Qingshui City, all the forces from all sides came to congratulate, and the scene was extremely joyful.

"Deputy Master Zhou, congratulations!"

At the entrance of the martial arts hall, several people in ancient robes came, each of them smelled like medicine, they were members of the Wu family who were medical practitioners.

"Patriarch Wu, please sit inside!"

Zhou Lei, who was in charge of welcoming the guests, was all smiles and asked people to accompany the Wu family members into the museum.

"Lord City Lord!"

After a while, the lord of Qingshui City brought people over, and Zhou Lei personally accompanied him into the pavilion.

"Deputy Master Zhou, long time no see."

Among the endless stream of guests, another powerful force arrived, Zhao Qingyun from the Zhao Family Martial Arts Hall. Behind Zhao Qingyun, there were several young juniors.

Among them, there is Shi Chen who went to the Black Mountain to save people before.

"Master Zhao's presence in person really makes my martial arts gym full of glory!"

Zhou Lei greeted them with a smile, and couldn't help but look at Shi Chen and the others curiously.

I heard that last year Zhao's Martial Arts Academy took in a martial arts prodigy, I don't know if there is one of them.

"This is the younger generation of my martial arts school. I'll bring them here to open their eyes. Brother Zhou doesn't mind."

Zhao Qingyun laughed.

"Where is the owner of Zhao?"

Zhou Lei's heart moved slightly, and he invited Zhao Qingyun and others to enter the museum.

"Go and inform the owner of the gym, I'm afraid the visitors to Zhao's Martial Arts Hall are not good."

Afterwards, Zhou Lei called a coach and whispered.

He didn't believe it, Zhao Qingyun brought a few juniors here just to open his eyes.

I'm afraid Zhao Qingyun wants to use those juniors to make something.

Over the years, Zhao's Martial Arts want to catch up with their ambitions, but everyone knows it.

Of course, when it comes to the cultivation of the younger generation, Zhou's Martial Arts Academy is not afraid.

Xia Yishui, who went to the state capital earlier and has become a golden knife guard, didn't say anything.

Qin Yuan, who followed the rise, and even Jiang Jinghong and Li Qimo were able to overwhelm other peers.

Da da da.

At this time, there was a sound of fast horses running wildly, and several strong horses went straight to Zhou's Martial Arts Hall.

On top of the leading horse, there is a burly man wearing armor and carrying a sword on his back.

"Master Sun!"

Zhou Lei was extremely surprised when he saw the visitor, and immediately went up to meet him with a warm attitude.

These people are all Golden Knife Guards of the Golden Knife Camp in the state capital.

The headed burly man, named Sun Wu, is the head of the Golden Knife Battalion. He is from the Sun family in Guyunzhou, and is in the same camp as the Zhou family.

Although both are very tall, Sun Wu's status in the Golden Knife Camp is slightly higher than that of Cheng Jingyu who came in the past.

Because this Sun Wu has already nominated the centurion, no accident, the promotion is a certainty.

"Deputy Master Zhou, the 400th anniversary of your martial arts school, this battle is a bit small."

Sun Wu got off his horse and said to Zhou Lei with a smile.

"No way, the rebels are making another move right now, and the owner of the museum ordered not to be too public."

Zhou Lei personally accompanied Sun Wu and others into the inner mansion. It was indeed a surprise that Sun Wu and others came this time.

"Sun Shichang, you are far away!"

In the main hall of the inner mansion, Zhou Guyang has received the news and is waiting to welcome him with the city lord and others.

"I came here uninvited, but I didn't prepare any congratulatory gifts. Brother Zhou, don't blame me."

Sun Tzu enters the hall with fists clasped and a smile.

He really didn't come here on purpose, but came along after learning about the matter after performing a mission in the surrounding area.

Now not only the situation in Ancient Yunzhou is complicated, but the entire dynasty is in a tense state. Naturally, the state government will not send people to congratulate.

I didn't see that even the main clan of the Zhou family didn't have core elders coming.

"It's still a while before noon, and it's boring to wait. Why don't you let the juniors in the sect compete with each other, Master Zhou, what do you think?"

After some courtesies, Zhao Qingyun got up and proposed with a smile, saying that it was a proposal, but in fact, Zhou's Martial Arts could not refuse.

"It's good to let these juniors add to the fun, Sun Shichang, Lord City Lord, what do you think?"

It was no surprise that Zhou Guyang had received news from Zhou Lei a long time ago.

"Just right, I also want to see if there are any good seedlings this year."

Sun Wu said with a smile, the city lord agreed.

"Zhang Jincheng, I don't know which brother, come to enlighten me?"

Among Shi Chen and the others behind Zhao Qingyun, a young man with handsome features walked out, cupped his fists and said, he carried a saber on his back, with a hint of ferocity.

"I'm coming, Li's family, Li Qimo."

In Zhou's martial arts hall, Li Qimo, a martial arts genius, appeared on the stage. He wore special gloves and did not use swords or other weapons.

"Brother Li, please!"

Zhang Jincheng walked to the open space outside the main hall, with the saber on his back out of its sheath, shining coldly.

"Please!"

Li Qimo made fists with both hands and posed.

"Except for hidden weapons, you can use all your strength and don't have to worry about anything."

Zhou Lei appeared and announced the rules. With all the strong players of the older generation here, naturally nothing will happen.

"cut!"

Zhang Jincheng was the first to strike. He slammed into the ground and rushed out like a cheetah. Sen Han fought with his saber, and then swung his saber out with great force and wind.

"Practice in the middle of the dirty state, it's okay!"

Sun Wu, who was wearing armor, nodded slightly.

Judging from Zhang Jincheng's age, he should have only been exposed to martial arts last year.

In one year, he had cultivated to the dirty level, which shows that his talent is extraordinary.

Zhao's martial arts school wants to catch up with Zhou's martial arts school, and it also has a few brushes.

"Bengshan Fist!"

At this moment, Li Qimo also made a move. He didn't dodge anything, but chose to attack head-on, and suddenly punched Zhang Jincheng on the back of the sword with his right hand.

There was a deafening clang.

The complexion of Zhang Jincheng, who made a strong cut, changed, the saber seemed to be out of his hand, and his figure was also affected.

At this time, Li Qimo attacked with his left fist, which reached his forehead...

(End of this chapter)