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

Chapter 40 Borrowing a Knife
  "Wang, Wang Meng?"

In confusion, Li Qinglin recognized this person as the 'Master Wang Meng' who was born a commoner but was quite talented in martial arts.

Wang Meng's skin seemed to be made of iron. Even though he had rolled from such a long distance, he was not seriously injured.

He stood up and dusted himself off, looking at Li Qinglin and Wei Liang.

Wei Liang's strange state was like the dazzling lights of a dark room, and his energy and blood were still burning in a self-destructive state.

"The Feathering Pill? It's another villain from the teaching temple, take a hit from Grandpa!!"

Wang Meng was furious. The golden hammer in his hand made a whining sound and hit Wei Liang with great force.

Wei Liang's right hand was interrupted by Li Qinglin. At this moment, the arm guard of his left hand collided with Weng Jin's hammer and made a clanking sound.

Under the gradually dimming skylight, the sounds of two people fighting each other came one after another, the footsteps were short and urgent, the shrubs and garden plants that were brought up were flying everywhere, the moss was crushed, the grass baskets were knocked away, the messy tiles...

Wei Liang snorted and took a few steps back. After all, the physical strength obtained by the drug was not as good as Wang Meng, a real fierce man.

In Wei Liang's scarlet vision, he saw Li Qinglin not far behind Wang Meng.

A slight hint of regret flashed across his face.

"I cannot kill this disciple myself... Master, I will become an immortal first."

The blood in Wei Liang's eyes became thicker and thicker, almost liquid flowing out, and the energy in his body began to surge sharply!

The sound of heavy breathing was like a bellows.

The blood all over the body evaporated like it was worthless, forming a white mist outside the body like a fairy cloud, which was still getting thicker and higher...

Just like the rays of light when you emerge into immortality!

"There is a second form?!"

Not far away, Li Qinglin frowned and was ready to go. The taut arrow left the bow in an instant, making a harsh sound like a dragon roaring and a phoenix roaring.

This arrow gathered all Li Qinglin's strength, spirit, and attention.

The skill of bow shooting has been pushed to the limit!
  The texture of the arrow could not fully carry Li Qinglin's terrifying power.

As soon as it leaves the string, the arrow shaft begins to rotate and disintegrate.

Due to the high-speed friction, the arrowheads began to burn, giving off a burnt smell.

Whoosh!
  Wang Meng only saw a red line passing in front of his eyes.

Wei Liang's body suddenly stiffened, and he felt that his head was cold, and a large number of pain nerves were directly burned and carbonized.

Then he saw that an arrow that was still burning penetrated deeply into Wei Liang's pupil, and half of it was engulfed.

Wei Liang's power quickly dissipated, and his vision began to blur.

thump!
  Wei Liang's body fell to the ground, blood gurgling from his eye sockets.

The bloodlust and rage in his eyes gradually turned dim and gray.

"Good archery!"

Only then did Wang Meng react, put down the Weng Jin Hammer in his hand, and with an excited tone, he came to Wei Liang's body and looked at the still burning arrow repeatedly.

From time to time he looked back at Li Qinglin, his face filled with wonder.

The arrow shot just now, the grasp of the battle situation, and the judgment of the timing were so accurate that it was shocking.

Although the quality of the arrows is not good, the range is not far.

But given time, the young man dressed as a tenant in front of him will definitely become a terrifying archer!
  Thousands of steps away, take someone’s life!

Li Qinglin frowned slightly when he saw Wang Meng having such close contact with Wei Liang's body.

"Excuse me."

Li Qinglin took a few steps forward and used a wooden knife to stab Wei Liang's body a few more times, piercing the heart and even cutting off the head until only a thin piece of skin was left connected to the neck.

Then he reluctantly felt relieved and nodded: "Well, it's almost done. It's a pity that it can't be minced and burned into charcoal. Now you can touch the body. Brother Wang, please invite me first..."

Wang Meng looked at Li Qinglin's back blankly, shuddering subconsciously, his eyes showing shock and fear.

Such destruction of corpses and traces of traces,

Don't forget to touch the corpse.

This person’s behavior…

He is simply a role model for our generation! !
  There seemed to be a door to the unknown world in Wang Meng's mind, and Li Qinglin gently pushed it open. He woke up in an instant, clasped his hands in his fists, and said seriously to Li Qinglin,
  "Wang Meng, the son of Wangfu Hua Xiren, is fourteen years old. He is good at wielding two hammers and is born with skin as strong as a rock. Do you know your brother's name?"

Li Qinglin always felt that the way Wang Meng looked at him was too hot and naked, so he replied with some vigilance,

"It's just a tenant servant from a foreign hospital. His name is Feng Dao... uh, Li Qinglin."

The siege and killing of Wei Liang was witnessed by many people, and it would be difficult for Li Qinglin to hide his identity.

"Li Qinglin."

Wang Meng muttered it softly, seeming to remember the name in his heart.

He smiled boldly, and with a bang, the bricks and stones beneath his feet cracked, and his figure had already fled a long way away.

The voice came loudly,

"I don't need to touch the corpse. Brother Li, please do it!"

……

After a while, Li Qinglin packed up Wei Liang's belongings.

Three taels of broken silver, a bronze mirror and the arm guards that he wore before.

This arm guard is made of unknown metal. It is light in texture and gray-white overall, but extremely tough and hard. It was not even damaged by the collision of Wang Meng's pair of drum-beating and golden hammers.

There are also patterns on the arm guards like the sun and moon of animals, with a line of words carved crookedly——

Heaven has given me a gift, and I am already prosperous.

Two Countermeasures White Pillar Bracers, Ten Forged
  It’s actually a ten-forged weapon!
  It’s still a rare type of wrist guard!
  What a good thing!

Wang Meng is so righteous and a good man!

Li Qinglin immediately put away the arm guard and sighed a few words in his heart. It was indeed a big family that took action, even such a treasure could not be looked down upon.

Li Qinglin stood up, turned around, and saw Steward Wang's closed courtyard in the distance.

His eyes gradually became cold.

The night gradually became dark and deep, and the firelight in the distance vaguely illuminated Li Qinglin's back.

He needs a knife.

A knife that can cut mountains and rocks, which is enough to use one's own strange power to decapitate an owl's head!

……

"Did you hear anything?"

The sound of killing in the distance seemed to gradually fade away.

Manager Wang looked puzzled and listened at the window.

Whether it was an illusion or not, he vaguely saw something passing quickly outside the window.

He took a few steps back in fear, lit the candle, and held the lamp to signal a nurse to look forward.

Guardsman slowly pulled out his long sword, with a solemn look in his eyes, he approached the window and looked out through the gap.

A scarlet, bloodshot eye was peering into the room from the gap, full of malice.

The eyeballs were rolling around, as if they were trying to squeeze into the cracks.

"Ah! It turns out there are some ants hiding here!"

A voice of surprise came.

The wind in the palm was like a knife, and a strong force suddenly came from the window, shattering the layers of iron fences.

Under the horrified gazes of Manager Wang and others, a pair of hands as big as futons came in and grabbed the shoulders of the guardian in front of the window.

then……

Tear it outward violently!
  The chest bones were split in half, revealing the bloody spine full of blood vessels and nerves, and the internal organs fell to the ground.

The rich blood energy makes people almost suffocate!
  A man as tall as a black bear came in.

He stepped on the thick blood with his feet, looked at everyone in the room, and laughed ferociously,
  "Those who kill people will be punished by Heaven. The ninth one in the Ten Palaces of Fire will be a bear with hatred!"

(End of this chapter)