My pig Bajie is super fierce

Chapter 26 Turning a living person into a pill, helping you become a demon (revised chapter)

Chapter 26 Turning a living person into a pill, helping you become a demon (revised chapter)
In Zhao's house.

Li Ye fought against the five big bosses alone, and he did not lose the wind, but because of the strong vitality of the half-step transformation, Li Ye was unable to completely kill them for a long time.

At this point, he also knows his current strength:
Half step transformation!

I also know my own shortcomings:
The skin is thick enough to resist blows, but the damage is not enough, and it lacks a very destructive skill.

Sensing that there seemed to be other masters coming from all around, and the powerful aura whipped up the night wind howling, Li Ye didn't dare to delay, and shouted "Vulcan palm".

The people on the opposite side backed away in horror.

With one ups and downs, Li Ye smashed the Iron Foot King who was still undead, and instantly backed up.

Looking around, he found that Zhiqiang had already eaten and left, and Li Ye also resolutely withdrew.

After a while.

Experts from all walks of life have come, each with a suppressed and majestic breath, and their eyes are as bright as lightning.

They are all the ancestors, helmsmen, and masters of the major forces.

But after seeing the scene of the big battle in Zhao's house, everyone's expressions changed.

Most of the courtyard of the Zhao Mansion was destroyed and turned into ruins. The stone bricks on the ground exploded and were full of traces of corrosion by blood. There was still green blood burning on the ground.

The flame was green and dancing like a will-o'-the-wisp, exuding a terrifying aura.

It is the green blood of half-step transformation, with powerful activity, it can't be extinguished by water, it can't be extinguished by earth, it's very scary.

Broken ruins on the ground.

There was a bloody man groaning miserably.

Everyone took a closer look and found that it was actually the famous Iron Foot King Tieshan old man, but now he was injured like this, with sword marks all over his body, which was extremely miserable, half of his body was gone, and his intestines were clearly visible wriggling in his abdomen.

And his head was also split open.

The soul suffered a heavy blow, as if someone had been tricked.

This is an injury that cannot be healed, dying, and it seems that he will not survive.

"Brother Zhao, what happened? Ironfoot King is injured like this?"

A sect master of Motianmen asked.

Ancestor Zhao didn't mention the secret underground door, and casually cursed in a low voice: "The few of us are here to discuss the Tao tonight, but we were attacked by a mysterious enemy. , and don’t talk about martial arts, just amplify the killing move when you come up.”

"The Iron-footed King unfortunately suffered a heavy blow."

"But fortunately, we are not useless. In the end, he was seriously injured. The man vomited blood and fled in embarrassment."

Patriarch Zhao also wanted face.

He would never tell everyone that they were actually crushed and beaten, and even their swords were broken.

When everyone heard the words, some were surprised, some pondered, and some didn't believe it.

But the Ironfoot King was indeed seriously injured, and he seemed to be dying.

"Iron Foot King, I voted against him when he came back out of the arena. I didn't expect to end up like this now!"

The master of Motianmen sighed, his eyes were pitiful and complicated.

The King of Iron Feet, that is a veteran master of half-step transformation. He has been famous for many years, but he did not expect to be defeated in the small Taiping Town.

"That mysterious master, is he really that strong?!"

"However, how do I see it, the Iron Foot King seems more like he was under the black hand?"

far away.

on the roof.

Su Wuji and Mo Batian came, but they didn't get close and stared at each other from a distance.

After seeing the traces of fire at the scene of the battle, the two of them glanced at each other.

"It's that person?!"

"It should be that few people have cultivated such a powerful and profound fire-attribute technique to such a level. It will take at least several decades."

"Where is this old monster?"

They thought of the traces of flames in the small yard deep in the pig yard, which was exactly the same as before.

At this moment.

yard.

Wang Chengwu and a group of young heroes arrived.

In fact, they had already come here, but half-step Transformation Realm masters were fighting, and it was a multi-person melee, they didn't dare to approach at all, and now they saw the end of the battle, so they approached.

far away,
Wang Chengwu didn't see his master Iron Foot King among the standing crowd, instead, there was a bloody figure moaning and groaning in the ruins on the ground.

His heart skipped a beat.

Avoiding the burning blood on the ground, he quickly took a closer look, and couldn't help but change his face. The usually majestic Iron-footed Master Wang turned into this miserable appearance.

His heart was in great pain, and he knelt down and cried in grief: "Master!!!"

While groping for various life-saving panaceas, they stuffed them into the mouth of the Iron Foot King.

Iron Foot King saw his beloved apprentice, and smiled weakly: "Disciple, don't bother, you can't do it as a teacher, I have some important things to explain to you."

"Come here with your ears."

Wang Chengwu avoided the blood on the ground and moved over.

This is half-step transformation blood, with terrifying corrosive power. He is only at the peak of Fengjing, so he dare not touch it.

The Iron Foot King whispered in a low voice, and ordered a few funeral affairs.

Then he told Wang Chengwu the true inheritance of his Iron Foot King.

This is a dying technique.

Wang Chengwu's heart was shaken when he heard it, and his eyes lit up, he never thought that the reason why the master is invincible.

Ironfoot King's aura became weaker, and he was already dying.

Looking at Wang Chengwu, his eyes were full of reluctance and a kind smile, and finally exhorted:
"My good disciple, the road ahead is up to you, but you have to remember that the world is not about fighting and killing, nor is it about life and death. It is about human relationships."

"If you can't kill your enemies, you might as well unite some enemies first, and then destroy the other part of the enemies. Don't make too many enemies, too many enemies will only lead to your own destruction."

"If you can do it, do it. Don't take the lead easily. As a teacher, you just didn't live up to it this time. That's why you fell, hey"

"You must earnestly comprehend the Iron Foot Kung Fu, and in the future, you will be a new generation of Iron Foot King, the Iron Foot King who has beaten all the invincible hands in the Daming Mansion!!!"

The Iron-footed King's eyes were full of hope.

"Master, I."

Wang Chengwu bowed his head in shame.

He could feel the ardent desire and expectation of his master, but he knew very well that his aptitude, the top ten talents of Jinlin City was already the ceiling.

however.

But the Iron-footed King smiled and gasped: "My child, my career as a teacher has been exhausted, and it has come to an end!"

"The only thing I can give you now is to practice Dafa with the blood of this body of the master, to transform a living person into a pill, and to help you become a demon!"

His eyes suddenly widened and he shouted lowly.

In an instant, green blood burst out from his body, like a green sun, reflecting the entire courtyard into green.

The light shines brightly.

The physical body is melting rapidly.

The blood and bone mud disintegrated together, as if they were alive, poured down and condensed in the chest.

A bloody pill is gradually forming.

All around.

The ancestors of the four major families were shocked when they saw this scene, and the ancestors or leaders of several other demon-killing forces also changed their expressions.

"Zi Hua Huo Dan. Iron Foot King, don't you want to live anymore?!"

"Hey, he can't live anymore, but when he is about to die, he wants to refine himself into a blood pill to perfect his apprentice. Such a master-student relationship is really rare!"

"Ironfoot King, we respect you for being a man!"

"Hands in pockets, the King of Iron Feet who fought all over Golden Scale City, the end of the hero, let's go all the way!!!"

The ancestors of all the forces or the helm were deeply touched, and couldn't help crying.

The Iron Foot King is also a generation of heroes, giants of the rivers and lakes, who have been bloody for decades, but now they have come to such an end.

Died in the little Taiping Town!
Some of the other young demon slayers also had tears in their eyes, and their eyes were red.

"Salute to Senior Iron Foot King!"

"Born as a demon slayer, the green blood endows extraordinary power, and it is a sin to devour mortals as blood pills, but who is to blame for this?"

"It's the sky that doesn't give me a way out!"

"The weak will not survive, and the strong will bully. Senior Iron-footed King rose in the wilderness without a big family. This is an example of grassroots rise. When he is dying, he will give everything he has to others. Such a spirit will never die!"

yard.

"Swish"

All the demon slayers took off their hats, unsheathed their swords, and raised them up to the sky, paying the highest respect to the Ironfoot King.

"Master—!"

Wang Chengwu wept bitterly and grabbed the ground with his head, causing the stone bricks to crack.

The master was so kind to him, he taught him lessons before he died, and wanted to perfect himself with his own body. Such a master is rare in the world!

The green light on Ironfoot King's body became brighter and brighter, his legs and feet disappeared, and his chest began to shrink.

The shape of a blood pill is gradually taking shape.

His appearance became more and more blurred.

His breath became weaker, his vision was hazy, but with a smile on his face as if he was enlightened, he looked at the endless dark sky, and the voice of Youyou resounded
"The biggest mistake I have made as a teacher in my life is to try to prove invincibility and seek immortality. However, many so-called invincibles and legendary immortals are just bones on the road to immortality in the end.
"In this world where fists determine everything, almost everyone has boarded the carriage looking for longevity, but left their original intentions at the post station. What are you trying to do!.!"

After all, the aura dropped sharply, the whole person was shrouded in dead air, and the figure was blurred, almost completely ablated.

The blood pill on the chest is about to take shape.

in the crowd.

Old Ancestor Zhao suddenly took a step forward, his eye muscles shook, tears rolled down his face, he made a sad expression, and said sadly:
"Brother Tieshan, my dear old friend, what else do you have to say? Is there a legacy treasure somewhere? I'll pass it on to my sister-in-law."

The Iron Foot King glanced at him, and it was this hypocritical guy who hacked himself the hardest during the war.

The injury in the soul is thanks to him, if not for him, I would not die!

The Iron-footed King showed a trace of hatred in his eyes and said weakly:
"Have!"

"I have one billion silver and 3000 million gold. There are [-] houses and [-] shops in the royal city of Wei Dynasty. There are also countless other treasures, thousands of blood pills, and dozens of magical secrets. They are all buried in, buried in."

"Where is it buried?" Zhao Laozu asked anxiously with red eyes, his forehead was sweating.

This is really a great wealth!
Although the Great Wei Dynasty was decayed, it was still prosperous, and every inch of land in the royal city was expensive. This old thing actually had so many real estate and shops there.

Unexpected!

Zhao Patriarch was excited and excited, looking at the Iron Foot King with fiery eyes, and kept breathing for him.

However, Iron Foot King was speechless for a long time and kept repeating
"The old man's house deed and money are all buried in. Buried in hiccup~"

The Iron-footed King died completely.

A grin of relief remained on his face.

"The old man just doesn't say it, you're so mad at me!"

bang~
With endless regret and resignation, Iron Foot King's body exploded, completely turning into blood mist.

Old Ancestor Zhao roared in anger, his eyes were about to burst, like a wild beast.

And this time.

In the blood mist of the Ironfoot King.

A green blood-glowing pill took shape, with strange lines around it, suspended in the air, exuding a refreshing medicinal fragrance.

In a flash, it poured into Wang Chengwu's body.

all of a sudden.

All the old monsters present, the ancestors, the helm, and the masters of the four directions all had red eyes like jackals.

Full of greed and longing, he looked at Wang Chengwu.

A living person turns into a pill, and flesh and blood become useful.

After taking it, the value is greater.
"Boom~"

Someone suddenly made a move to snatch Wang Chengwu, and the others immediately made a move, not to be outdone.

The war broke out instantly.

The entire Zhao residence was once again in chaos. The sound of fighting, shouting, and screaming resounded throughout Taiping Town.

This night is not peaceful.

~
Li Ye returned to the Jiazi Pig Yard of the Su family.

At night, the pig yard is very quiet.

The pigs in the pigsty were eating night food or sleeping, and the sound of snoring and whirring came one after another. In the swineherd’s dormitory, some swineherds were sleeping deeply, and the sound of snoring and the sound of pigs were combined together, making it difficult to distinguish one from the other.

Li Ye smiled and sat on the threshold.

Arm Hiro on the bicep.

Zhiqiang has returned to his place and turned into a demon tattoo.

The demon tattoo has the effect of hiding the changes in the physical body, allowing Li Ye to "disappear from everyone" and look exactly the same as before.

In addition to changes in temperament,

He is still an ordinary head of the pig yard.

Looking at the demon Daoguo in his mind, Zhiqiang's information emerged.

"Name: Devil Zhu Bajie, also known as Zhu Gangguan"

"Level: Level 20→Level [-] (promoting, mutation level [-]%)"

"Status: full, happy"

"Contribution attribute: None (can be extracted again after upgrade)"

"Contributing Supernatural Ability: Extreme Shadow Hand (When you calm down, your hand speed will be extremely fast. It can be extracted after the upgrade is completed.)"

"Tip: Demonic Pig Bajie can level up through daily feeding. The higher the level, the more attributes and magical powers it can contribute, and the stronger it becomes."

Li Ye was satisfied after reading the message.

"Take Zhiqiang out to hunt tonight, all of which are green-blood demon slayer ingredients, which are rich in nutrition and extremely high in energy, far surpassing pork. Zhiqiang has really upgraded again."

"After promotion, you will be the fifth-level demon Zhu Bajie!"

"And I also have new magical powers that I can extract."

The higher the level of Zhiqiang, the more energy, blood and strength he contributes. I don’t know how much energy, blood and strength he will provide after advancing to level five this time.

One Punch Man.

He is looking forward to it!

Gradually, the rooster crowed, and the morning light shone.

Its daybreak.

A golden sun fell from the corner of the eaves of Sumo Su's house, illuminating the Jiazi Pig Yard in the West Yard. A fly on the iron fence shook its wet wings and flew tremblingly into the pigsty.

Front yard.

The swineherds were having their morning meeting, forming two rows.

"Life is the slave of the Su family, death is the soul of the Su family, life and death do not betray!"

"I'm a brick of the Su family, so I can move wherever I need!"

"I am a nail in the Su family. I can order wherever you need it!"

On the five-foot pig-killing platform, Huang An presided over the morning meeting for the pigherds.

Criticized the lazy swineherd yesterday, praised Han Li and other active swineherds, called on everyone to follow the lead of the swineherd Li Ye and be a hardworking swineherd, and then assigned today's tasks.

At last,
He invited Li Ye to come on stage to make additional remarks.

Li Ye gave a few simple words of encouragement, which were all nonsense, but Huang An still led a group of swineherds to applaud loudly.

The applause startled a row of sparrows on the eaves.

At the end of the morning meeting, the pigherds performed their respective duties, those who fed the pigs fed the pigs, those who shoveled the pigsty shoveled the pigsty, and those who picked up the slop walked and splashed all the way.

Li Ye reminded the swineherd to take care of walking slowly, not to press the pole too tightly, and to bow his back a bit. The swineherd did so, and immediately picked up the swill steadily without splashing, looking at Li Ye in awe and admiration.

The head waiter is really amazing, he understands everything.

"If the sheriff doesn't know anything, why be the sheriff and go to work!"

Huang An reprimanded the swineherd who wanted to get close to Li Ye and continue to flatter him, and drove him away to pick up dung.

The boss is mine alone.

No one wants to argue with me!
He leaned in front of Li Ye, with a smile on his face, looked Li Ye up and down, with surprise in his eyes, but he pursed his lips, didn't speak, and suffocated.

Li Ye ignored him, walked into the pigsty with a pig knife in his hand, castrated the favorite boar that had been rambunctious early in the morning, and threw the pig whip to Huang An.

Huang An glanced at it, and found that Hei Qiuqiu's was short and small, really low-grade, so he couldn't help giving it to Han Li who passed by to feed the gilt Beibei, and finally couldn't help but said to Li Ye:
"Watchman, why do you wake up and see you every day, and feel that your skin has improved a lot!"

Li Ye glanced at him in surprise, "Why do you pay so much attention to me?"

"As an excellent old swineherd, your attention should be on the pig."

He criticized.

Huang An hastily stomped his feet together, bowed ninety degrees to Li Ye and saluted Li Ye, and said loudly, "Huang An will remember the teachings of the elders!"

After all,

He took out two posts from his arms and handed them over.

"He Chao, the captain of Flying Fish Guard, died. Please go and express your condolences. Boss Liu of Liu Ji Paper Shop also died last night, so he also sent you a message."

Li Ye was startled and a little surprised when he heard that.

But when he remembered that the two of them had been attacked by Yin energy just like him before, he suddenly understood. However, he could not help but feel a little regretful and sad. He sighed: "Then let's go there. After all, we are acquaintances and have some friendship."

Huang An said with eyes full of anticipation: "When the chief waiter goes, can you take me with you?"

"Why? Do you want to follow the gift too?"

"No, I'm hungry and want to have a meal." Huang An grinned foolishly and scratched his head.

Li Ye was about to speak when he heard the sound of a "Dang Dang Dang" gong suddenly coming from the front yard.

Others were running and shouting.
"The ancestor is back, the ancestor is coming home, all the servants are wearing new clothes and red flowers, and they all go to the gate to greet the ancestor Fajia"

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