Chapter 162: Ventilation and Information
Li Wuxiang carefully distinguished the pills at his hand. Some of them he recognized, so he ate them all. Some of them don’t know each other, and after smelling it, they think it should be fine, so they ate it. His skin has no real internal organs and flesh. Ordinary people take so many pills in a short period of time, which is both a waste and a risk. He does not feel sorry or care.
There are still some left. He looked at it, maybe it was used to harm people, so he wanted to put it away, but at this time the python in the cave moved gently, as if he had smelled the fragrance of medicine. . Li Wuxiang put the things on the ground and glanced at it: "Can you understand human words?"
The eyes of the python were shining yellow in the dark, looking like dots He nodded, and seemed to shake his head according to animal instinct.
Before, he was possessed by external evil in the lower realm of Youjiuyuan, and he left a lot of things in his mind. After thinking about those things, I realized that the python seemed to be called a chicken-headed python and was not afraid of elixirs or the like. He pointed to the elixirs on the ground: "These are poisonous. If you don't understand human words and think they are delicious, you will eat them. If you die, I will eat your flesh and blood. If you can listen, you can If you understand human words, just do whatever you want."
The chicken-headed python spitted out a letter, as if mocking him, and as if he was making a face. But after a while, he took another volume of Xinzi and ate all the poison pills on the ground, and then slowly squirted, and walked around him and rubbed out of the cave.
Li Wuxiang was just the first time he encountered a monster who might have a Taoist practice. He was just a joke just now. Jin Chanzi was torn apart, and the pain was dozens of times as painful as the body was injured. He no longer had the mood to pay attention to it, but continued to sit down and wanted to try whether he could relieve the pain first.
After a while, the chicken-headed python should have gone out and quieted down the cave.
After about two quarters of an hour, Li Wuxiang was unable to enter into meditation.
It hurts so much. This pain directly impacts the soul consciousness, making him feel that his mood becomes extremely bad. He had no choice but to open his eyes and breathe slowly like a living person—
Only then did I feel something in my belly trembling.
The pain made him feel his soul trembling, so he didn't care when he wanted to enter into meditation. But at this time, he realized that this tremor really came from his abdomen. He put his hand in the wound and pulled it out, and he touched the mysterious mirror.
Since he lost the connection with Zhao Qi, he hasn't used this thing for a long time. At this time, the bronze mirror was fluorescent and trembling continuously, as if life was about to fly out of his hands.
Is Zhao Qi? !
This thought suddenly made him feel better, and he immediately reached out to touch the mirror and fled in.
The mirror is still gray, and there are many whispers of resentful ghosts in my ears. Li Wuxiang ignored them as usual and used his thoughts to sense Zhao Qi and the Blood God - but he got nothing.
Not Zhao Qi, that is...
Cheng Shengfei? No, this mirror was originally Cheng Peixin's magic weapon -
As soon as this thought came out, the whispers around him suddenly faded, but one of the voices became clear, which was Cheng Peixin's voice.
"...Did you hear it? Li Wuxiang, can you hear me? Please save Fei'er--"
Li Wuxiang kept silent, listened to her muttering several times before speaking, "I heard it." Cheng Shengfei's voice suddenly stopped, and when it sounded again, it became louder: " That's great, you...you..."
She didn't seem to know what to say.
Li Wuxiang asked, "What's wrong with Cheng Shengfei?"
"Look at me--" Cheng Peixin's voice said.
look? What do you think? As soon as this thought came to life, he really saw a vague shadow in the void. He frowned slightly and asked himself to look carefully. The shadow suddenly became clear-
It was Cheng Peixin's appearance, but it was very miserable. He broke his left arm and was wearing a middle cloak stained with blood, like a prisoner.
Li Wuxiang has thought about what Cheng Peixin will be like these days, but he didn't expect to fall into this situation. He had no good feelings for this woman, but he couldn't say he was disgusted, but he just felt that he was not aware of the current affairs and was not clear about it. But Cheng Shengfei? "I...I did something stupid..." Cheng Peixin didn't look at him when he spoke, but turned around from time to time and looked in other directions. It seemed that the place where he was was monitored, which was not very convenient," I hurt Fei'er, she said it right, I'm so stupid, so stupid..."
Li Wuxiang couldn't help but sigh in his heart - first meeting this Feiyunguan What an elegant and calm style when watching. But now that he has lost his cultivation, his mind seems to be gone.
"If it's inconvenient for you to speak, you should speak quickly." Cheng Peixin raised his hand and pressed his left shoulder, as if the wound caused her to hurt: "I... Li Wuxiang, you have it. A lot, if you have any resentment, just come to me, but Fei'er is from the Sword Sect and your junior sister... You can't be angry and don't save her..."
She cried twice, But he immediately covered his mouth and stopped: "...The people of the Zhenying Sect are on Yulun Mountain. I heard about you before. When I knew you, I thought... I can't blame me, I'm not practicing anymore. For, I originally wanted to rely on the Sword Sect as my backer, but now that the Sword Sect is over, I always have to find a way out for myself... I went to see the guard of the Zhenying Sect, named Miao Yi, who said that I could help him get you Leading to Yulun Mountain..."
"You are not looking for a good way out." Li Wuxiang sneered, "You might be taken to fill the coffin. What's next?"
< br>"I...I...I...they are all telling you that you are the Nascent Soul, so I told them that you shouldn't be...I said you are a monster..." Cheng Peixin took a deep breath, and his voice seemed to tremble in pain, " A few days ago, Fei'er wanted to ask me for help to pass the letter to me, and I also wanted to find a way out for her... I said that it would be okay to ask Fei'er to lead you to Yulun Mountain..."
"After... I went to see her and said I could help them find you, but she didn't believe me!" Cheng Peixin cried a few more times, "I went back to talk to Miao Yi about this, saying I could go slowly. I advise you, it really doesn't work, I will play a trick... But Miao Yi said... since he wanted to lead you to Yulun Mountain, since Fei'er disagreed, he would just do a fake role..."
She beat her left shoulder a few times, cried a little, and immediately covered her shoulder: "When I went to see Fei'er, they asked someone to follow me, found them, and arrested them all! Is it right for her? I'm so stupid! "
Cheng Peixin looked at him and wanted to cry again, but she didn't seem to dare to speak out, so she hit the wound while hitting something with her head, and immediately bleeding Full of face.
Li Wuxiang looked at her indifferently for a while: "Which swordsman is there?"
"There are people named Qi Sheng, Yu Feng Hu, Zeng Jianqiu, and one more. Calling...what's called...it's dead..."
Li Wuxiang's heart suddenly sank.
He thought for a while: "They are still alive?"
"Living!"
"Then I would find it strange. If I were a True Shaman, Since I want to lead me, I don’t know anyway. What is the difference between living people and dead people? Why do you still ask them to live? "
"It’s because Zhou Ruixin——"
Zhou Ruixin. Li Wuxiang thought about it - the leader of Tianxin. "Zhou Ruixin knew about this... He was afraid of offending both sides, afraid that you were really a Yuanying, afraid that you would really kill all the people from the True Shape Cult on Yulun Mountain, and just took those swordsmen when they were arresting people. He caught it and said that it was safest to look in the sect's formation-"
Then this Sect Master Tianxin is much smarter than Cheng Peixin.
"How come you have become like this?"
Cheng Peixin was stunned, as if she suddenly became distraught because of this sentence: "I... are... a bitter plan... …”
"Didn't you say no?" Cheng Peixin was silent for a moment: "It's the bitter trick I'm using to you now. Fei'er didn't send you a message, Miao Yi... cut off my arm and said I told you that they would catch Fei'er, and I would save her, but they broke their hands... I would lie to you to Yulun Mountain again, so that you would believe even more..."
"Yes." Li Wuxiang nodded, "What should you do if you want me now?"
"The swordsmen are in the formation in the back mountain, Fei'er is on Miao Yi's side! Go and kill Miao Yi, Zhou Ruixin will definitely hand over your fellow disciples to you——”
Li Wuxiang interrupted her: “Where are you now? Being locked?”
"Yes, yes!" After hearing his words, Cheng Peixin seemed to see hope, "I was locked up in Miao Yi. They said they wanted to find you. They thought they could find you, and then they would let me know. Come to find you too! "
Li Wuxiang thought about it and sneered: "So you don't know how the people of the True Shape Cult plan to deal with me now, and you are also locked up, but you can't help at all What a busy thing. Why do I still want to help you? "
No mistakes, one song, one content, one book, one book, one bar, one bar, one bar, one bar!
Cheng Peixin was stunned: "You...you are a swordsman! They are all your fellow disciples! Even if you don't help me, you should help Fei'er, and those fellow disciples who help you--"
< br>"Yes. We all help each other as swordsmen. But there is one problem, which is the problem of saving the big and the small." Li Wuxiang sighed, "Cheng Shengfei, I am the one who brought it in. I deserve it. Save her. But first, now she is her own fault. She is unlucky with a mother like you. Second, what I am doing now is to distract most of the six Xuan Sects for this sect , What if I get into a trap or lose my people to save them, what if I do more fellow disciples? ”
"So, I can't save it. You'd better pray every day that the swordsmen trapped because of you are fine. Once something happens, you'd better commit suicide immediately. Otherwise, wait for the limelight to pass, and the sword will be fine. After the sect recovered, their deaths will be counted on you. You have heard of Youjiuyuan, right? Tell you that there are many ways to make life worse than death."
< br>Cheng Peixin opened her mouth and wanted to speak again. Li Wuxiang's body flashed and she came out of the mirror.
He closed his eyes and sat quietly, ignoring the trembling of the mysterious mirror. When the mirror finally quietly finally opened its eyes and squeezed out a word from the gap between its teeth - "Bitch."
This is not good, very bad good!
Many people in this world should scold, but he had no habit of scolding people before. It’s not because of being very generous, but because of blurting out such words, in fact, it will actually fuel the anger in your heart while venting it.
Once you are angry, reason will abdicate and you may do stupid things.
So he tried to avoid intimate relationships with others in his previous life, because only in this way can he protect himself as much as possible.
However, in this life, he made too many "wrongs" - he had too many ties with others!
For example, at the moment, he believed most of what Cheng Peixin said - for her own way out and thought that "this is for the good of a good person", and told the people of the True Shape Cult. , and offered a plan proudly.
He also believed that the swordsman she mentioned had been caught, and he could even believe that her arms were really cut off by people from the True Shamanism!
But what happened just now is a "hard plan" or a plot?
Li Wuxiang looked at the wound on his chest and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
So I just want to do stupid things - I have this kind of suspicion in my heart, but I still have to go!
He put the mysterious light mirror in front of him, released the flying sword, and destroyed the thing with a tingling sound. Cheng Peixin can use this thing to send a message to himself, but he can't say that there are any other means, it's a disaster.
Then he looked at the fragments on the ground and began to think about what to do.
First catch a few survivors of the Tianxin Sect and ask Cheng Peixin about the back mountain formation that he mentioned. This matter should be fast but not urgent. After arresting someone, take action immediately to avoid alarming the enemy.
I have to catch a person from the Zhenying Sect near Yulun Mountain and ask clearly what kind of combat power the Tianxin Sect has. This is also a matter of speed.
He is not the real Nascent Soul cultivation level. If he can still fight when his body is not in trouble, but if he has the realm of refining the gods there and set up a formation together, his current state is There is no chance of winning.
When I encountered this situation in my previous life, it was not that I had done things well, but the premise was that there was enough intelligence and information, and that someone even cooperated with me from inside and outside.
And now...
Lou He. What is that guy doing now? Where?
He felt a little anxious, and the wound on his chest seemed to have hurt even more. Li Wuxiang couldn't help but hold the flying sword in his palm, wanting to cut a few stubborn stones at the entrance of the hole to relieve his emotions. But at this moment, he heard a rustling rubbing sound at the entrance of the hole. He turned around and saw the head of the chicken-headed python that had crawled out of the hole.
This thing only poked one head in, and the light red flesh line on the top of the head had turned red and became more and more swelling, as if the crown was about to emerge, perhaps it was the pill I ate before. The medicine is of great benefit to it.
At this moment, the python's mouth was wide open, as if it was about to swallow Li Wuxiang.
There was Cheng Peixin who was not aware of his life or death, and there was this beast who wanted to repay his grudges and revenge. Li Wuxiang immediately felt a sense of anger in his heart, and he hung the flying sword. He was about to penetrate his head, but suddenly he found that it seemed that it was in his mouth because of the stool. Something was so big that I had opened up.
He immediately hid the sword light and looked carefully again-
It seemed like a clump of branches and leaves, with red fruits the size of a thumb belly on it. The python seemed to be afraid that it would bite the thing itself, so it was holding it gently and its mouth opened wide.
Li Wuxiang took a look again and recognized that the red fruit was actually a medicine called the Bixue Pill, which is something that can be used to replenish qi and blood... This monster was because he had eaten the pill he gave it before. The medicine, so I brought this thing to repay my kindness?
He let out a breath in his heart, feeling the anger in his chest dissipated.
This reminded him of the story he had read before - spiritual animals received favors from people, so they brought back gifts of treasures from heaven and earth. The Green Blood Pill is indeed a treasure of heaven and earth for ordinary people. It can replenish qi and blood and suffocate the lives of those who are about to die. But for one's own golden elixir cultivation, let alone the five or six on this branch. Even if you pick all the whole tree, it will only have some benefits tonic. If you want to heal the wound on your chest, you will probably have to do it all.
He sighed and nodded to the python: "It seems that you really understand people's words. But you don't have to thank me, I didn't plan to ask for those medicines. If- ”
At this point, Li Wuxiang was suddenly stunned, and then slowly reached out to take the jungle leaves out of its mouth.
He originally thought that this cluster of Bixue Pill was wild. It is not uncommon to find monsters that are sensitive to spiritual energy.
But now, he saw three long-healed and neat breaks on this jungle - this thing was carefully trimmed and cared for by someone!
(This chapter ends)