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

Chapter 33 Temptation (please follow up!)
  After some experiments, Li Qinglin discovered that cold blood actually has two states.

Li Qinglin calls them dead wood and burning trees.

When the wood is dead, the breath, essence, and blood are converged to the lowest state.

Not only can it reduce its own demand for energy, it can also extend its survivability in extreme environments.

You can also downplay your presence and turn into a ghost.

When the tree is burned, it explodes and sublimates, burning all of one's energy and blood in a short period of time!

In exchange for absolute strength that far exceeds normal levels, it also greatly increases the perception threshold of negative emotions such as pain, hunger, thirst, and drowsiness.

The price is that it will seriously overdraw Qi and blood, and it will fall into a long period of weakness.

Of course, for Li Qinglin, who has a heart toad that can feed qi and blood, these side effects are not serious.

But if it continues to burn without energy and blood to support it...

Or he will burn himself alive!
  After getting a little familiar with the cold-blooded talent, Li Qinglin stopped caring about it.

Instead, the wisp of mercury blood in the heart sac is released.

The mercury blood was extremely heavy, but under the influence of the Herb Collection Station Skill, it quickly surged toward the top of my head.

As soon as I started to polish my body, the toughness of the scalp membrane increased at a speed far exceeding that of the previous days of hard training!

And slowly began to spread from the top of the head to the eyebrows.

Li Qinglin's Qi and blood strength also gradually became stronger.

"My dear, I'm back..."

……

Click!

In the dark sky, purple-blue thunder snakes crawled all of a sudden, carrying heavy rain and hail, falling with a crash, illuminating the whole world pale.

"Put all the supplies and charcoal here. Third Grandma doesn't like outsiders."

Outside the bamboo house courtyard, Miao Miao called down the tenants who were carrying supplies.

Hearing this, the man put on an honest smile on his face: "These things are too heavy. I'm tired of worrying, girl, so let me move them in myself."

Miao Miao shook her head: "No, I'll do it."

No sign of accommodation at all.

The innocent smile on this man's face gradually faded, and he slowly stood up straight, with an expressionless face. At the bottom of his eyes, there was a trace of red line penetrating from the whites of the eyes into the pupils.

Bean-like raindrops hit the eaves coldly, splashing water droplets and falling on the person's dark and unknown face.

"Why bother." He sighed.

Miao Miao had a bad premonition in her heart, and just as she was about to shout, her eyes were filled with the shadow of a finger.

The powerful sound of breaking through the air was covered by the noisy sound of raindrops.

This person supported Miao Miao's fainting body and said with a worried look on his face: "Girl, girl, are you okay?"

With that said, he transported people and materials into the door and closed it quietly.

The flesh and blood of the hand he used to activate his strength suddenly shriveled up a lot, leaving only a thin layer of skin.

It seems that in the process of stimulating strength, what is consumed is not the renewable energy and blood, but his own flesh and blood.

Looking at the quiet courtyard, the small bamboo building becomes more fresh and lively under the wash of wind and rain.

This person was silently sensing something, and he could faintly feel a "qi" floating under the bamboo tower, deep in the ground.

"It's actually here!"

The man was ecstatic.

"I haven't figured out the great medicine for the five internal organs yet. I didn't expect that I actually found the place where Wang Changsheng's body was buried!"

"What the Immortal Master Xuerui said is indeed true. Wang Changsheng did not disappear, but died in his mansion! With Wang Changsheng's body, I, the Cangtian Tuorui Temple, can be considered to have the basis for establishing a temple!"

The owner of this person's current consciousness is naturally no longer a tenant of the royal residence.

With the help of the medium hidden in the incense charcoal, the Deer Sticker can perform the method of controlling the soul of demons by burning it, controlling the mind, and controlling the medium from a distance. However, the caster and the controlled person cannot be too far apart, as there is a limit to the range.

Luzhangke originally wanted to directly control the nobles with status in the royal residence, but somehow, the efficiency of doing things in the royal residence was too slow, and the nobles' charcoal seemed to have never been ignited.

As a last resort, he had to control the tenant servants from the outer courtyard.

Luzhangke controlled this person to sneak towards the bamboo house. From a distance, he could vaguely see a figure sleeping on his side and listening to the rain in the bedroom of the bamboo house.

Wang Changsheng is a cultivator of immortality, and his tomb and remains are hidden underground, making it difficult to access with ordinary means.

But the Immortal Master seemed to have expected it. While teaching the method of cultivating demons and controlling souls, he also gave him the art of blood sacrifice.

A sacrifice that can cost the life of a close relative can arouse the opponent's Qi and force the birth of the deceased.

"Liu Rongyue, you were guarding the bamboo building waiting for Wang Changsheng to return home, but you didn't expect that his body would be buried under your feet for more than ten years!"

Luzhangke smiled jokingly, without the slightest thought of pity.

But the strength was still in the palm of his hand, Luzhangke suddenly felt that underground, in addition to the Qi belonging to the immortal cultivators, there was also a faint...

Demonic spirit? !
  Luzhangke's expression changed and he suddenly retreated deep into the bamboo forest.

After feeling it carefully, his face looked a little ugly.

Was it Wang Changsheng's backup plan? Are there some external monsters that are also eyeing Wang Changsheng’s legacy?

No matter which possibility it is, it means that if he sacrifices blood rashly, unforeseen changes will occur.

Even the fisherman benefited from it!
  suddenly,

Luzhangke thought of the young man he had caught a glimpse of at the back door of Wang's house a few days ago.

Tricky monsters cannot live in groups.

Deersticker also knew from the strange stories in the countryside that most spirits lived alone, unless they were related by blood.

"Is that boy the human body of this monster? Or is he a human slave transformed into a monster?"

All kinds of speculations came to mind, but Luzhangke had been in the market for many years and staggered along the way. Naturally, he couldn't be scared away by simple imagination.

His blood seemed to be boiling, and half of his body became extremely red. His blood whirled, his muscles and bones groaned under the load, and his skin became yellow and old inch by inch.

And in his hand, an invisible force became deeper and more terrifying.

He slapped the ground suddenly!
  ……

Outside the Shuifu Mansion.

The Jasper Yuan Toad seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, rising and falling in the turbulent underground water veins, but his attention was always paying attention to the occasional gaps in the water cover.

Predation and evolution are instincts engraved in the Jade Yuan Toad's bone marrow.

After losing Li Qinglin's control, it will follow both its own instincts and the orders issued by Li Qinglin, but it will take Li Qinglin's orders as its priority.

During the long wait, Biyu Yuanchan did not feel bored at all.

Cold and emotionless.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Jasper Yuan Chan turned his eyes sideways strangely and looked at his hard armored back.

Just now, something seemed to hit it.

But it was so slight that it didn't even alert it.

Its limited IQ was not enough to delve too deeply into it. It turned its eyes back and focused on the water cover again.

next moment,
  A glimmer of humanity flashed across its pupils.

But it was Li Qinglin who noticed the strange movement on the clone's side and took the initiative to control the clone.

The Jasper Yuan Chan quickly swam up and got close to the rock wall. From the gaps in the soil and rocks, he could faintly hear some movement on the ground.

Moreover, a fierce and fierce force quickly rushed towards him through several feet of rock formations!

"Someone discovered me?!"

Li Qinglin was shocked and angry, not daring to hide his clumsiness at all, so he used his water control talent to his fullest.

It was raining heavily outside, and the rainwater penetrated downwards from the soil, but was restrained by a force and gathered quickly.

Whoosh!
  Whoosh!
  Several water arrows suddenly emerged from the ground.

The crystal clear light was still spinning in the air, reflecting the dazzling cold light, and with an overwhelming force, it penetrated directly through the eyebrows of the person on the ground.

Without losing momentum, it penetrated several bamboo branches diagonally upwards, and then slowly collapsed into water droplets.

"Spell? Control objects?"

Although he was so seriously injured, Luzhangke didn't seem to be seriously injured, but his expression changed drastically, and he completely gave up the idea of ​​testing.

"It's indeed a demon! Let's go!"

Luzhangke said no more, turned around and headed over the wall to leave.

But from the ground, several more water arrows were shot out non-stop.

Luzhangke groaned, and there were a few more holes in his body. He cursed secretly and limped away into the rainy night.

Time passed and the night got deeper.

The wind shakes the green bamboos and the rain hits the west window.

After an unknown amount of time, a man wearing a navy blue python suit and a bamboo hat, letting the raindrops hit his body, appeared on the green bamboo, silently staring in the direction where the deer stick guest left.

He swept around the yard, looking a little confused.

Due to the rainy night, he arrived a little late.

Only the figure of Luzhangke who seemed to be injured and retreated in fright was seen.

"This courtyard is... the biological mother's bamboo courtyard?"

The man suddenly reacted, his doubts dissipated a little, his expression was serious, and he bowed his hands in the direction of the bamboo building.

Bamboo leaves flew down and the figures disappeared.

In the bamboo house.

Perhaps woken up by the rain, the figure that had been sleeping on its side moved and slowly opened its eyes.

Is there any trace of sleepiness in your eyes?

(End of this chapter)