It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 175: Green Bag Corpse Sutra, everyone is evil

The blood-nourishing elixir is the secret of Ji Shi Tang, and the old doctor takes it very seriously.

Rumor has it that when the old doctor was pioneering in his early years, he brought out half of the "Qing Nang Corpse Sutra" from the Tribulation Territory, which recorded many acupuncture and herbal methods, including poison and witchcraft.

The Blood Nourishing Pill is one of the records.

At this moment, the woman's soul had already flown to the sky, and she subconsciously replied smoothly,

"All right……"

Click!

Suddenly, the sound of the straw frame being knocked over came.

The two of them were stunned for a moment and looked up.

Then they saw a skinny little boy squatting in a hidden corner of the wooden frame, looking at the two of them with fearful and trembling eyes.

"Junior brother?"

"Why are you here?"

The woman was extremely panicked.

Yan Yijiu reacted immediately, with cruel eyes on his face, he casually picked up a scimitar on the wooden stand and headed towards the little boy.

"Who's in there?"

Boom!

The door of the pharmacy was pushed open violently, and two people walked in one after the other.

A man with silver hair on his head, lean and lanky, is the old doctor.

One person is tall and has a face with Chinese characters.

The old man looked at Yan Yijiu and the woman who were barely naked. There was a special pool of water stains on the ground.

He immediately groaned, as if he had been hit by a hammer on the back of his head, and took a step back with an expression of disbelief on his face.

After a few breaths, the old man became furious.
  "Rebellious girl!!"

When the man with the Chinese character saw this scene, he was even more furious than the old doctor, and roared hysterically,
  "Yan Yijiu!! I want you to die!!"

Yan Yijiu did not explain, let alone hesitate.

He suddenly yelled and jumped up high with the sword in hand. He gathered all his strength and slashed down with the scimitar in his hand.

Seeing this, the Chinese-character face hugged his hands, his luck turned into blood, his bone marrow burned, and a golden bell suddenly condensed outside his body, spinning anciently.

Collapse~
  Yan Yijiu was no match for the marrow-refining warrior. As soon as they fought, he was thrown high into the air by the force of the counterattack, and his blood was shed wildly.

"Elder brother, please spare Yan Yijiu!"

The woman stood in front of the two of them and said to her face with pleading eyes.

Upon seeing this, the anger on the man's face immediately dissipated. Looking at the woman's pitiful appearance, he finally relented and said,

"Junior sister! Why are you... Oh, that's all, who doesn't make mistakes? You just got distracted for a moment.

Junior sister, as long as you promise me that you and Yan Yijiu will be completely separated from now on, senior brother, I will not embarrass him. "

When the junior sister heard this, she hesitated.

But what no one noticed was.

A silent sneer appeared on the corner of Yan Yijiu's mouth.

Then he saw the Chinese character, who was about to say something more.

Suddenly his movements froze, and he stood there blankly, staring blankly at his hands.

Then he saw a bloody centipede that was as thick as a thumb and as long as an arm, tightly wrapped around his wrist, its mouthparts inserted deeply into his wrist, and quickly sucked out blood.

The Chinese-character face seemed to be frightened, and his limbs stood limply on the spot, unable to resist, and allowed the bloody centipede to suck blood.

"Green bag corpse scripture, hundred-limbed blood centipede?"

When the old man saw this, his expression changed drastically, and he looked at the woman fiercely, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

"Naughty girl, you actually stole the Qing Sang Corpse Scripture and gave it to him?!"

However, without saying a word, he turned around and ran away through the door.

Suddenly, a bloody shadow appeared from the corner of his eye in an instant, so fast that he didn't have much time to react.

When he noticed it, he felt a pain on his face, and soon his whole face fell into numbness and lost consciousness.

The old man fell straight to the ground, and the blood centipede hugged his whole face.

The old doctor looked at Yan Yijiu's figure getting closer and closer, and said sternly,

"Yan Yijiu, you evil disciple! I raised you and taught you, but you are just not grateful, and you actually deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

When Yan Yijiu heard this, it was as if he had heard the funniest words in the world.

He sarcastically said,

"Master, master, death is imminent, and you still look so sanctimonious?

You secretly practiced the Green Sac Corpse Sutra and drugged our food for several years to serve as blood centipede sacs for them to grow. Did you not mention a word about these things? "

"Otherwise, with Senior Brother's strength, how could my Hundred-limbed Blood Centipede take his life so easily?"

"Today, I am just taking the first step to save my life!"

"shut up!"

When the old man heard this, his face turned extremely ugly. He looked a little flustered.

A large bruise appeared on the old man's body where he was hugged by the blood centipede, spreading to every corner of his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The toxins that spread like a spider web flow into every tissue and organ along with the Qi and blood of the muscles and veins.

"Save me, save me..."

The old man's voice became deeper and deeper.

The blood centipede with hundreds of limbs crawled happily on the old man's face, swallowing the essence and blood with its mouthparts.

The old man only lasted a few breaths before his whole body shriveled up, his eyes were lifeless, and his breath disappeared.

Pfft!

Suddenly, there was the sound of tearing flesh and blood from behind.

Yan Yijiu looked back and saw that the woman seemed unable to bear the blow and actually killed herself.

Suddenly, the pharmacy was filled with three corpses.

Only the little boy who exposed the adultery between the two squatted on the spot, motionless, as if he had been frightened.

Yan Yijiu felt a little regretful and helpless when he saw this.

"I'm not fully prepared yet, it's really embarrassing..."

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the little boy.

Snapped!
  Snapped!
  Snapped!
  There was applause.

Yan Yijiu looked up in shock, and saw a figure hidden in a black crane cloak at some point, standing aside, seemingly watching this farce from beginning to end.

“Interesting and interesting…”

Li Qinglin was extremely emotional.

Very wonderful.

They are all evil people, the master is kind and the disciple is filial.

All the elements are gathered.

"Who are you?" Yan Yijiu's eyes were wary.

Li Qinglin smiled softly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the place.

Yan Yijiu felt a strange force coming from him, and he was horrified to find that he had no power to resist.

The blood centipede with hundreds of limbs even let out a low cry of surrender, but it showed no response despite his urging.

Click!

There was a crackling sound from the bones, and Yan Yijiu was thrown aside by Li Qinglin like a rotten fish.

then,

Li Qinglin walked up to Yan Yijiu, squatted down slowly, and chuckled,
  "I have a technique called Dao Palace Shen Zang Zhu. Do you want to learn it?"

Yan Yijiu had a look of horror on his face. At this moment, everyone was a knife and I was a fish. How could he dare to refuse? He could only agree again and again.
  "I want to learn, I want to learn, senior, I want to learn!"

……

A few days later.

Li Qinglin drove the paper crane deep into the heavy clouds, heading all the way towards the three mountains of Qingshitan.

"This Qingsang Corpse Scripture is quite good. There are actually shadows of corpse refining and Gu refining in it. I guess it is the inheritance left by some immortal cultivator in the mortal world."

Li Qinglin held a long bamboo scroll in both hands. After reading it carefully, he realized that he had learned a lot, so he put it away.

During this period, Li Qinglin carefully selected more than a dozen "martial arts practitioners", including Chen Bufan and Yan Yijiu, to pass down the Tao Palace Divine Treasure Notes.

Let them use their hands to verify the shortcomings and power of the "Tao Gong Zang Shen Zhu".

Of course, these walking exercises are only fragments of Zangshenzhu, not the complete version.

Regarding the third level of martial arts in "Tao Gong Zang Shen Zhu", it is actually subdivided into five internal organs scrolls, six internal organs scrolls and the most dangerous three burner scrolls.

The triple burner is the channel for vitality and is the way for water, liquid, qi and blood to move.

If you don't pay attention, you will become a ghost.

Generally speaking, there is a certain degree of compatibility between a martial artist's temperament and his skills.

Let a person who is as thoughtful and as gloomy as water practice the most hot and most yang boxing techniques, and naturally he will get twice the result with half the effort.

Therefore, the Sanjiao Juan was passed on by Li Qinglin to Yan Yijiu, which was the most suitable for this bad guy.

As for whether he will be bitten by poisonous snakes like Yan Yijiu in the future.

Li Qinglin was not worried at all.

Li Qinglin is only afraid that they are not growing fast enough!

Before it showed enough value, it lost the necessity of existence and was obliterated after being abandoned by Li Qinglin!

"The years are long, the immortal path is lonely, and the martial arts is difficult. Those who can achieve something are all heroes with great courage and perseverance."

Silently sensing the status of this group of martial arts walkers.

They were like pieces of gravel, scattered by Li Qinglin into this vast world of mortals.

But Li Qinglin felt neither anger nor joy in his heart.

(End of this chapter)