Chapter 8 Killing and Saving
Ling Sheng was absorbed, his eyebrows were so angry, his eyes were cold, and his right hand skimmed his waist and threw out a flying knife.
Just as the knife was thrown out, his fingers burst and bleed, and his face suddenly turned pale.
With a bang, the flying knife turned into a silver light and pointed straight to the man's eyebrows.
"Good luck."
The man smiled, and the original insect moved with his heart. With a swing, he blocked the flying knife grid. The flying knife lost its strength, threw it far away, and finally fell into the dust.
Wo!
The man's face changed greatly, and he actually followed another flying knife after the previous flying knife. Two flying knives gathered into a line. Even though he had a good eye, he could only see a flying knife in front of him, but not the more sinister dark knife behind him.
No surprise, the flying knife behind it followed the tail of the worm, crossed the worm and nailed it into the man's eyebrows.
At the same time, Ling Sheng fell to the ground, and the white snake rubbed his back and landed on the ground in front of him.
The man is dead, and the white worm has lost control and dispersed.
Ling Sheng stood up, patted his clothes, tore off a piece of cloth, wrapped two bleeding fingers, and said to himself, "A flying knife can't kill you, two of them will happen?"
The previous two flying knives, one after the other, seemed to be united, but they were quite famous.
Ling Sheng's body has condensed the sword elixir. If you want to break through, you must let the sword elixir hole open the hole. As soon as the sword elixir hole opens, it can be regarded as breaking through the nourishment of qi and stepping into the realm of imperial qi. At that time, the sword qi can come out of the body and kill people through the air.
This flying knife technique is originally a means of sword spirit. Because Ling Sheng has a wonderful idea, it has this purpose. Two flying knives came out together, which was actually a means to emit two swordsmanship.
However, two swords must be opened in the sword elixir hole, but Ling Sheng did not open any of them, which was extremely harmful to the body. Originally, a flying knife was already difficult, and if you send out two knives, you have to damage your body. If three knives come out together, you can't break through the imperial cultivation in the future.
"After all, the method of flying knives is not smart. If the orb hole is opened on the sword elixir, the sword spirit can come out of the body, and the insect can be broken through and killed. How can it hurt others and yourself? Ling Sheng sighed secretly.
"Huh? What about the insect?"
Ling Sheng looked around and couldn't find any trace of the insect.
"I've killed the body, and it's nothing to kill a worm."
Ling Sheng came forward and searched the man and found several bottles and a book.
There are four big words written on the cover of the book, which is exactly: the mysterious book.
There were a few words under the cover. Ling Sheng looked at it slightly and felt very rampant.
If you don't ask for immortality, don't ask, if you don't practice truth, you don't practice life, but if you want to kill immortals, only this magic power is free.
"These words are rampant, but they are also extremely arrogant." Ling Sheng thought, "Don't seek immortality, don't cultivate your life, don't seek immortality, don't cultivate your life..."
People who practice the word immortality, but as for the magic power of immortality, it is secondary.
No wonder this person can have so many means in the realm of nourishing qi. It turns out that he was born in a school specializing in fighting and does not seek immortality. According to Ling Sheng's estimation, this person's means are not bad. Unless there is a master with imperial cultivation, the rest of the people will definitely die. As for Ling Sheng himself, it is one of the few exceptions.
"In fact, my "Jianqi Tong Xuan Chapter" also belongs to killing, but it merges and practices, both of which are much better than the practice method of the Qingwang God Religion."
After thinking about it, Ling Sheng no longer delayed, rolled up the things, put them into a burden behind him, and move forward again.
Before leaving, he glanced at the man's body and shook his head slightly. If this man was a sneak attack, he would definitely win. Unfortunately, this guy didn't know what went crazy. He pretended to be profound and alert, and finally set himself on fire.
Finally, after a series of inquires, Ling Sheng finally found a disciple of Kongming Xianshan in an open space near the town.
"Brother!"
Ling Sheng glanced and saw a dark-skinned old man with armor. His heart was shocked. He rushed forward and felt his nose. He found that he had broken his breath, and Ling Sheng's heart immediately cooled down.
Ling Sheng quickly took out those bottles and checked the names of the medicine one by one. Finally, he found the antidote elixir, hurriedly poured out one, fed the old man, and rubbed the many beneficial acupuncture points on the old man's body one by one. His strength skills were quite clever, and he used true qi.
Under exploration, Ling Sheng slightly settled down. After all, the old man is a practitioner, and a breath in his body is still flowing to maintain his vitality.
In addition to the treatment, Ling Sheng glanced and found that more than a dozen disciples in Kongming Xianshan were all poisoned, with a blue face, black lips and no breath on his body. However, these people are not dead yet.
It is thought that the man of the Qingwang God Religion intended to make them taste the taste of poison, so he did not set up a killer, but let them struggle in the pain of poison erosion until they finally died.
At this time, these people have reached the last moment and the oil has dried up.
Brother Black Tin has been successful in refining gas. On the contrary, he is more heavily eroded by insects and is on the verge of death. If Ling Sheng comes three minutes later, he will undoubtedly die.
Fortunately, Ling Sheng has the antidote in his hand, otherwise he would have no choice but to watch the black tin die.
The antidote elixir seems to be effective, and Ling Sheng's dredge acupuncture points is also of great use. Before long, Black Tin woke up.
"Brother, don't talk. You are deeply poisoned. Although the toxin has been gradually eliminated, your own vitality is damaged. If you don't nourish it, the reduction of longevity is still small. I'm afraid that even your cultivation will regress, and the true qi from hard work will disappear, fall out of the threshold of qi refining, and you will no longer be a practitioner." Ling Sheng said quickly.
"Save them first." Hei Xi said in a hoarse voice.
"Let's talk about it later, I'll save you first." Ling Sheng said.
Hei Xi wanted to speak but stopped, but he finally sighed because he knew the character of his younger brother.
"This is a 500-year-old ginseng, a great tonic, you can take it." Ling Sheng took out a ginseng, which was the ginseng given to Su Bai by Elder Shi. "Although it is not replenished, your true qi is enough to digest the medicine."
Black tin nodded. Although he doubted the origin of the spiritual ginseng, he still put down the ginseng slices cut by Ling Sheng with a flying knife.
"Okay, you save people." Black tin's face looks slightly better.
After Ling Sheng took a closer look and made sure that he was nothing serious, he got up to treat others.
Although he is also an empty fairy mountain and is also in the outer gate, because of that incident a few years ago, Brother Heishi is willing to get close to him. The rest of the people scoffed at Ling Sheng and took two steps closer to feel dirty. Naturally, they couldn't talk about their friendship.
can save their lives, that is, more than a dozen antidote pills, not much. Ling Sheng will not be stingy with these Dan pills obtained from others.
More than ten people here, Ling Sheng poured out a total of ten antidote pills and fed them to ten people, but the other three only glanced at them and stopped looking at them.
"Why don't you save people?" A disciple who had just woken up asked.
Ling Sheng glanced lightly and did not answer him. Instead, he saw Hexi's eyes and said respectfully, "Brother, this is not that my brother is stingy with these three pills, but that they are hopeless."
"What?"