Chapter 59 Little Immortal Master
All was quiet.
Li Wuxiang stood there, motionless, and immediately began to observe everything about himself——
In his originally empty body, the "bottom of the lake" that seemed to have only a few drops of water was filled with powerful power, almost filling him up... He felt that his Jiujiugong was about to be completed!
This is...
Zhao Puppet stayed behind. A firm thought rose in his mind. This was the power left by Zhao Puppet, which contained the prayers and longevity of the people of Jinshui Town.
What followed was joy and satisfaction. Li Wuxiang had to work very hard to control his thoughts in order to wake up a little from this emotion. What he was looking for was not anything else, but Zhao Puppet. Is he dead? Still like last time?
This time no other thoughts came to mind, as if Waixie didn't want to answer the question.
Li Wuxiang was silent for a moment, and could only whisper: "Okay, thank you for your guarantee. I thought it would be until I died and turned into a cocoon again——"
Ah, that's how it should be. But because of everything he had just done - thinking, designing, fighting, fighting to the death... Waixie liked these things, and liked the cold light emerging from the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses.
Li Wuxiang sighed: "Okay, I can understand why others call you Waixie."
There were no other thoughts, so when the joy and satisfaction faded away like the tide, Li Wuxiang felt pain.
It's not a specific part that hurts, it's pure pain, as if there's a soldering iron pressing hard on my consciousness, making a sizzling sound, and smoke rising!
Only then did he realize that Zhao Puppet had turned into black smoke and charged into the house, piercing the roof in several places. Now the bright skylight was falling down, falling on the exposed golden knot.
He hurriedly moved a few steps to hide himself in the corner of the room, picked up a curtain on the ground and covered himself tightly, and began to use Guang Chanzi's technique - he had temporarily done this scene with Zhao Puppet, but Jin Shui There is also a cultivator Zeng Jianqiu in this town!
He knows that he is no longer a human being. In his opinion, he must be an evil spirit, right?
In his previous life, he worked well together on collaborative projects, but he had experienced too many life-and-death situations immediately after the project ended.
Surging spiritual energy washed over his body, and Li Wuxiang could feel that the skin on his body was healing. It was very fast at first, but when the cracks were left on the body, the healing speed began to slow down. He stopped to think for a moment - Guang Chanzi's "Jie Jiugong" realm is to refine the innate energy of the internal organs to the surface of the body. No matter where he comes from or here, innate energy is the most rare thing for a person. The most fundamental thing, this skin is now made in this way. I am afraid that Zhao Puppet shook Jin Tangzi just now and mutilated the skin too much. This innate talent will be difficult to complete in a short time.
Now——
He heard footsteps. At first it was two people, far away, then it became four or five, then eight or nine, a dozen, dozens... What happened?
Because the footsteps did not appear from far to near at the door of Chen Family Courtyard, but more like they came out constantly and suddenly!
Li Wuxiang put his hand out of the curtain and touched the big gun that Zhao Puppet had left behind.
Then he heard Zeng Jianqiu's voice coming from the yard: "Hey, are you still alive?"
After a while: "Zhao Puppet? Zhao Puppet?"
Li Wuxiang remained silent and looked toward the rear window a few steps away. Zeng Jianqiu's voice still sounded weak, and although his body surface had not yet healed, his spiritual power was actually surging inside his body, which was far from what it had been before. But at this time, he really doesn’t want to face an embarrassing situation, so...
But then I heard Xue Baoping's voice, slightly crying, as if it was squeezed out from the chest and abdomen with great effort and care, trembling slightly: "Li Wuxiang, Li Wuxiang?"
He was stunned and hesitated for a moment: "I am here, still alive."
Xue Baoping let out a short cry of excitement and surprise, and then he heard other sounds - like many people at the gate of the courtyard, a little restless and timidly speaking because of his voice. Then came Zeng Jianqiu's voice: "Oh my God, your fate is really great, that Zhao Puppet——"
Li Wuxiang stood up with the curtain draped around him, and quickly glanced outside against the wall - Zeng Jianqiu and Xue Baoping were in the courtyard, and outside the courtyard were all the townspeople of Jinshui. The tentacles in his body had withered just now and have not grown fully yet, so he could not see very clearly. However, most of what he could vaguely see was gray hair, and most of his expressions were frightened. He was a man who was worried about the rest of his life after a disaster. The look he should have.
He breathed a sigh of relief: "Zhao Puppet is no longer here. He should have been eliminated by me."
People were quiet for a while, as if they didn't understand much. At this time, I heard Chen Xin's voice: "The little immortal master said that Zhao Qi was eliminated by him, and the evil spirit was also eliminated by him! The gold water is peaceful!"
Only then did the wind-like gasping sound blow through the crowd, and the original timid low voice suddenly burst out, with howls, cheers, and prayers intertwined together. Then the crowd fell down like waves of wheat blown by the wind. , kowtow in the direction of Chen’s courtyard, and many people still chant the blessing of the Stove Lord.
Chen Xin quickly shouted again: "Don't, don't, hey, don't worship the Stove Lord. The Stove Lord here has been replaced by the demon Zhao Qi. I want to worship the little immortal master... Master Li!"
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The crowd suddenly changed their words, and at that moment, Li Wuxiang felt it - a subtle satisfaction and joy spread throughout his body, but it was not as grand as when given by external evil spirits, but more like warm water or spring breeze, Brush every corner of your body. The human skin on his body tightened, and the cracks that had been unable to heal quickly closed, becoming smooth as before in an instant.
Is this...willing power?
Xue Baoping rushed through the door, still holding two pieces of broken bricks in his hand, and stopped suddenly when he reached Li Wuxiang. Li Wuxiang smiled and opened his arms. She immediately threw herself into her arms, hugging him and tightening her arms tightly. Li Wuxiang patted her on the back gently: "You said I am a god, evil spirits are nothing."
As he spoke, he looked at Zeng Jianqiu - he was now a tall, skinny man, standing in the yard with a gun in his hand, which looked like it was really used for leaning. There was a slightly relieved smile on his face, but Li Wuxiang felt that there was still some vigilance underneath that smile, as if he was wondering whether the person inside the skin was another person.
Li Wuxiang also smiled at him: "What did you do over there? Zhao Puppet's incense wish suddenly stopped."
Zeng Jianqiu raised his finger and pointed at Xue Baoping: "This girl has hidden a treasure."
Li Wuxiang lowered his head, and Xue Baoping stepped away, but his face was filled with joy and no shyness at all. He held two pieces of broken bricks in front of him: "Zhao, Zhao, Zhao Qi no no no no... …”
"Speak slowly, don't rush."
Xue Baoping took a deep breath: "Zhao Qi, didn't you give me a talisman? I used that talisman before, but I ended up here all of a sudden, inside the brick that locked you before! I heard Zeng Jianqiu say again You were fighting with Zhao Puppet, so I came out, and then we found that if I held the talisman and pulled people, others could go in. I wanted to pull people back one by one, but he said that he had to gather people together and get them in at once. That’s good, let’s—” Li Wuxiang understood. While he was fighting Zhao Puppet, they were also helping in another form. They put all the people in the town into that piece, so Zhao Puppet's previous incense and willpower was suddenly cut off. Zeng Jianqiu's method was indeed a good one, otherwise if Zhao Puppet gradually felt that something was wrong, he might not take it lightly... I really don't know how hard it was for them to gather the people in the town, and it was also thanks to the fact that they had been entangled with him for a long time before.
He took a closer look at the two broken bricks - he originally thought that this brick was a mortal object in the past and was refined by Zhao Puppet with extraordinary means. Looking at it this way, this thing seemed to be a treasure in itself.
Xue Baoping handed him the brick, and Li Wuxiang shook his head: "You are amazing, you have saved my life again - then you can keep it."
Then he walked out of the door and came to the courtyard. When the people at the door saw him, they fell silent for a moment. He saw Chen Xin clearly - he looked like he was in his sixties and looked much older.
But it's not just looks that have changed. The first few times I met him, he was affable, but you could tell that he was filled with a lively spirit, a kind of easy-going attitude that comes from being confident and feeling that everything is under control. At this moment, he was still telling everyone to silence him as the town leader, but Li Wuxiang could see that his momentum was no longer strong. This reminded him of a former boss who knew that he was about to be punished for making a mistake. Deprived of everything, he looked like this in the last few days, like an old and sick wolf.
He stood in the yard and looked away from Chen Xin's eyes: "There was an evil spirit in the town just now. It was caused by a demon. This demon is Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi..."< br>
He glanced at the shriveled, dust-covered body on the ground, which was now like a deflated bag: "He has also done evil elsewhere, you can go and ask about it. When he first came to Jinshui, he wanted to We have done what we have to do today, but your town lord held him back until this person——Zeng Daxia also tracked him all the way. Only then can we subdue him. Don't worship me. It's time to thank you. Town Lord.”
Chen Xin was stunned, opening his mouth slightly and widening his eyes. Li Wuxiang only smiled at him, and he was overwhelmed by the crowd.
He gently pressed Xue Baoping's shoulder again: "Put away those things and the talisman, and don't give them to anyone who wants to see them in the future."
Then he tilted his head to Zeng Jianqiu: "Let's talk about something."
The two of them walked out of the back door, Zeng Jianqiu leaning on the barrel of a gun, three steps away from him. Li Wuxiang didn't say anything. He led him to the bamboo forest where Zhao Qi asked him to kill Chen Sanzhao last night before he stopped.
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He turned around and saw Zeng Jianqiu with a solemn face, holding a gun in his left hand, his right hand hanging down, his sleeve covering his hand.
He frowned: "Are you going to shoot me with a sword?"
Zeng Jianqiu shook his head: "You have a golden knot on your body, and I can't do anything with my sword. I was wondering what you were going to do."
Li Wuxiang raised his left hand and slowly approached him: "Take my pulse and see if there is anything wrong with me."
Zeng Jianqiu was stunned, and Li Wuxiang had already handed his hand to him: "Do you think I am evil? Yes, but I don't want to. I was also a human before. This matter starts with that brick - Xue Baoping Did I tell you? ”
Zeng Jianqiu stared at him for a long time, put her fingers on his wrist, and smiled: "No. Your little girl has a very strict mouth."
"Then just listen to me." Li Wuxiang spoke, hiding the external evil, and told all the past events with Zhao Puppet, "After you broke off his incense and will power, he rushed into my body. , he wanted to fight against me, but I used to have a skill to ward off evil spirits, and it could only ward off evil spirits. The last scene I saw was probably the black smoke coming out of my body. It squirted out and I couldn't feel him anymore. I looked inside for a long time and didn't feel anything was wrong. But I was worried - I heard a similar story about a man who planned to kill his master. He’s not dead yet. He’s hiding in his body, which means he’s become an immortal. That’s what I’m worried about. Can you tell?”
When listening to him talk about these things, Zeng Jianqiu's face became extremely serious. After Li Wuxiang finished speaking, he pressed his fingers hard on his wrist, closed his eyes and felt for a long time, then frowned and thought for a while: "I can't feel it. But if you say so...this matter is better than mine. It’s hard to think about.”
"How to say?"
"Let me think about it..." Zeng Jianqiu slowly sat on the ground with his hand on his gun and let out a long breath, "I won't ask you who you are, but from what you said, it seems that you don't know much about spiritual practice. Right? ”
Li Wuxiang nodded: "Except for a little about the world's power structure, I know nothing about it."
"Okay, there are so many sects in the world, but there are actually two main methods of cultivation. The early stages are similar. First, build the foundation, repair the leaks in the body, and preserve the innate Qi. Then it is time to refine the Qi. What you refine is the Qi you have preserved. From there on The difference becomes bigger after that. The Thirty-Six Sects, our Swordsman Taiyi, first combine the refined Qi pills, and then raise the pills to form the Nascent Soul. After becoming the Nascent Soul, they are said to be immortal. It’s a land god.”
"After building the foundation of the Six-Bud Xuanjiao, it is about refining the gods. It is to refine all the gods from the mud pills in the body into their souls. After they are completed, they will return to the void. After they have returned to the void, they will continue to refine their souls, and finally the souls will be combined. The first innate Qi is the combination of Tao. After they join the Tao, they will ascend to the wonderful realm of their ancestors."
"There are also side sects that can become immortals. The most famous of these side sects is the Taiyin Refining Technique - practitioners fake death to avoid death. But if you do this, you will become a ghost immortal, a type of ghost, and you will not be in the mainstream. He is also afraid of sunlight. I guess he is not willing to do this... That may be what he wants to do with the Taiyi Refining Technique."
"I don't understand this thing very well, but you have also seen that he set up a small court in the stove. Emperor, Zhao Qi also set up a dojo in Jinshui and asked people to worship the Stove Lord. In fact, it is the same thing. If the heart is sincere enough, If his wishing power is strong enough, he can draw down the aura of the spiritual god, but he is still useful. First, he must gather the spiritual energy of Taiyi in you, the emperor, and then ask you to use Guangchanzi to refine yourself into a skin. Then he will hide his soul in the golden tangle and seize your skin. They are like ghosts and immortals, but because of the nobility of Taiyi on their skin, they are not considered to be ghosts.”
Zeng Jianqiu shook his head: "He is indeed smart and lucky. If Guang Chanzi and Jin Tangzi are missing, this thing won't be possible. But I don't understand why he does this. I don't think he is either. Your youth and life are about to end, why take such a big risk and wait for decades?”
Li Wuxiang threw a bamboo branch at him: "Brother, I'm off topic. You said this matter is difficult to handle. Why is it so difficult?"
Zeng Jianqiu sighed: "What I mean by saying it's difficult is that I'm afraid he won't die."
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