Swear to Kill This Beast

Chapter 80 Swear to kill this beast

At this time, Xu Xianren finally gathered his breath: "I'm dead... none of you can survive... bury me... bury me..."

Feng Ji was shocked and quickly put down the board: "... yes, I want to see if you have any life-saving medicine. Master, which of these medicines should I feed you?"

Xu Xianren rolled his eyes, and Feng Ji immediately showed him several porcelain bottles in turn. When he confirmed one, he poured all the pills in the porcelain bottle into his mouth, not daring to keep any of them.

After two breaths, the blood on Xu Xianren's body stopped, and he took another breath: "Bury me here... 13 feet long, 32 feet wide... A shallow layer of soil... A layer of yellow soil... Red soil above the head and under the feet... If you want blood, sprinkle the blood of nine people three times along the edge... Guard it... Guard it..."

"Yes, yes, we will definitely guard you!"

"Guard... the cave! That monster was seriously injured by me..." Xu Xianren gritted his teeth, "Don't let him run, run... Send people down the mountain to find him, you Deyang familiar with more people to find... Guard... Guard!"

"Yes, yes!" Feng Ji immediately stood up and shouted to the crowd, "Come here! Dig a pit! A pit 13 feet long and 32 feet wide, a few of you go to find yellow soil and red soil!"

But the Jianghu looked at each other and did not move. Feng Ji strode over with a board in his hand and showed them the back: "Do you all want to die?! Hurry up!"

Since they have practiced, they can all read. When he looked at the board, his face immediately became worse than when Xu Xianren fell out before. After being shocked, he started to move in a mess.

The shallow pit was dug quickly. Feng Ji and his brothers lifted Xu Xianren up and put him in gently, just like serving his father. After confirming again and again, they began to fill the pit with soil. When Xu Xianren was completely buried by a layer of loose soil, he sprinkled red soil on his head and feet according to his instructions, and personally selected five other people to sprinkle blood around the pit three times.

After everything was done, after a while, everyone suddenly felt a cool breeze in the venue, as if something walked to the edge of the pit and wandered.

The wind blew faster and faster, but the surface layer of loose soil did not move at all. Only the surrounding circle was circling around the pit, and the bloody smell became stronger.

After a while, the three circles of blood suddenly dimmed, as if they had seeped into the soil, or as if they had been sucked away. The cool breeze gradually subsided. Under the floating soil, Xu Xianren's chest began to rise and fall, first rapidly, then slowly. After another quarter of an hour, he suddenly exhaled, revealing his mouth and nose.

After another moment, his right arm also emerged from the floating soil, and he spread his palm.

Feng Ji breathed a sigh of relief, ran to the pit, picked up the cymbal board, and carefully placed it in Xu Xianren's hand: "Master, do you want this?"

Xu Xianren held it tightly, and his fingers made a few seals on the cymbal board, and squeezed out a hoarse voice from his throat: "The ban has been opened...select a few people to go down the mountain!"

"Yes!" Feng Ji stepped back a few steps, walked to the three brothers, and looked at each other. He lowered his voice: "I didn't expect it. It's so powerful. We are in trouble this time."

Feng Er glanced at the edge of the pit: "It's trouble but also wealth, big brother. This is a real immortal master. We have served him for so many days and helped him do things. If things are successful, there will be benefits!"

Feng Ji nodded, turned around and walked to the front of the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "Did you all watch carefully just now?"

Everyone nodded in panic.

"Then I don't need to say more, right? Immortal Xu asked us to go down the mountain to find helpers. Such an immortal master is so anxious that he will definitely keep guarding that monster. Choose five of you who think you have a wide network of contacts and can find more powerful people, and go out of the mountain gate to find people now."

"But remember, the immortal master only looked for people from the martial arts world before for his own reasons, so don't talk nonsense about the situation here. Also, if anyone runs away after going down the mountain - I remember all of you, then Immortal Xu remembers it. Then I don't need to say what will happen to the rest of your life, right?"

"Yes, yes, we all know the severity!"

Feng Ji nodded, turned to look at Feng Er: "Go home and tell Dad to ask him to ask old friends, we must have more people to get the biggest share!"

Feng Er nodded heavily, picked up the stick and left.

At this time, the swordsman Lao Guo squeezed out of the crowd, holding his stomach: "Master Feng, can I go down the mountain too?"

Feng Ji glanced at him: "You? I haven't heard of your name near Deyang, who can you find?"

"My hometown is in Jintang Town. I haven't made a name for myself, but my cousin works under the town lord of Jintang. Didn't the town lord worship a Qi-refining master? My cousin and his brothers have learned something. I'll go and call them over. There are also a few soldiers in the town who get along well with me. I can call them over to surround, cheer, and explore the way. We won't feel bad, right?"

Feng Ji smiled: "Oh, you have the heart to do big things. Okay, you go too. But you have to remember--"

Lao Guo held his stomach and gritted his teeth: "I'm not a person who will take a sword for nothing! I must take revenge!"

"Okay! Go! Quickly!"

...

"The ban has been opened"-Li Wuxiang heard this sentence clearly.

This was the middle one among the three outcomes he had imagined before, but with a slight deviation - the worst case scenario was that he could not defeat Xu Xianren and was captured; the second best case scenario was that he seriously injured Xu Xianren and escaped; the best case scenario was that he captured Xu Xianren and took him away for questioning.

If he was still the person he was a quarter of an hour ago, and rushed out of the cave without Xu Xianren watching him, he should be able to get away.

But the last blow was too deadly.

He lay limply on the ground, breathing slowly, and remembered what Zeng Jianqiu had said to him - your skin is actually very fragile. If someone knew your weakness, they would just scrape off your skin and let the golden entanglement be exposed to the sun for a few hours, and you would be finished.

That's right, his skin was indeed too fragile.

Just now, Xu Xianren's magic weapon hit the golden entanglement directly, and he felt like he hit his soul and was almost blown out!

He has recovered for a while now, but he still feels that his soul is still floating outside the golden entanglement, like a person who is in a nightmare when dreaming, and wants to move, but his hands and feet are not very obedient. He has to concentrate his mind on the golden entanglement little by little to feel himself being pulled back slowly.

When Xu Xianren fell out just now, he was exposed at the entrance of the cave again, and the sun shone directly on the exposed golden coil. He didn't want to experience that feeling again in his life.

Li Wuxiang slowly inhaled, and almost moved his tentacles one by one, asking himself to regain control of this skin and slowly prop up his human form.

The group of Jianghu outside were good at killing people. He was also good at similar things in the past, and he could be regarded as an industry elite. After coming to this world, he got this skin and Zhao Kui's wish, and he felt that he was already very good - the methods of the Jianghu, no matter what kind of magical power or poison, would ultimately hurt the flesh.

But his skin was not afraid of any poison piercing, and the essence in his body made his movements particularly swift and powerful. Coupled with the powerful essence, he only attacked and did not defend when dealing with that group of people, which was completely bullying.

But when he met someone like Xu Xianren who had real magical powers and powerful magic weapons, his advantage over ordinary people quickly shrank - after the last blow, he was really careless and felt that he had run out of tricks.

Playing chess with a bad chess player all the time will really make you weak...

When he heard that Lao Guo had also gone down the mountain, he could barely tell himself to sit up again, and then immediately picked up the broken bricks and knocked them on the broken paper, entering the illusion.

Fortunately, he had scared the group of people outside before!

At this time, he was really relieved in the illusion, so he sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing, and first let the broken skin grow back.

Then, he first silently recited "Guang Chanzi" in his heart, and then recited "Zhenxianti Dao Pian".

Zeng Jianqiu said before that Guang Chanzi should not be practiced, and he thought so too, but now it seems... this thing has to be practiced.

He is now at the level of Jie Jiugong, which is equivalent to the level of refining qi in Zhenxianti Dao Pian and other exercises. If he could cultivate to the level of "wearing golden clouds", then according to the Taoist book, this skin would be invulnerable to swords and guns, and he could travel the world and absorb spiritual energy to strengthen himself.

For him whose soul is in the golden entanglement, it would be a good protection, and he would no longer have to worry about being injured and exposed to the sun, or being hit by some magic weapon directly.

And practicing Guang Chanzi requires innate Qi, so now that the five internal organs are completed with talisman paper, what about practicing the True Immortal Body Dao Pian?

The True Immortal Body Dao Pian is difficult to practice, but Zeng Jianqiu said that after practicing this technique, the blood and qi are vigorous and the body is strong, which is the best in the world. This can be seen when he fought with Zhao Kui. The blood and qi are stimulated and he simply ignores the pain.

If the essence refined by the True Immortal Body Dao Pian is used to practice Guang Chanzi... Wonderful, isn't this the best of both worlds? Anyway, the True Immortal Body Dao Pian also focuses on refining the body, which means it also refines human skin!

As for the internal organs, can't we wait until Guang Chanzi is fully developed before continuing to practice?

His mood really became relaxed, and he felt that he had made the second progress in this world - he had obtained an identity, and now, he had found a path that suited him.

He checked his backpack. Xue Baoping gave him a pile of dry biscuits and a can of salt, which were enough for him to eat for more than a month. There was a water bag around his waist, but it broke when he was fighting with Xu Xianren just now, and the water was gone. But he also sucked a lot of that guy's blood - Xu Xianren's blood was purer and more concentrated than Zhao Qi's blood. If you don't mind the peeling and dryness on your body, you don't have to worry about it in the short term.

As for the matter of time - there are all kinds of inconveniences in this world, and many things are very slow, but he likes this slowness now. Xu Xianren hated him so much that he had to catch him, so it would take at least several days for the people he called to come.

Then... Li Wuxiang closed his eyes slightly, concentrated his mind and began to run the True Immortal Body Dao Chapter.

It was easiest for him to practice Guangchanzi, perhaps because he had the aura of Taiyi and was fed with pills by Zhao Kui, which made him feel like breathing and drinking water. It was not difficult to practice Huailu Baoxia Pian either, but it was a little difficult because he swallowed a person whole and the aura in his body was mixed.

But now when practicing Zhenxianti Dao Pian, he finally felt the difficulty.

Perhaps it was because his internal organs were not real. The meridians in his body that had just been built by these things seemed to be blocked by stones. Now he had to turn the spiritual energy into a chisel and chisel the meridians bit by bit.

Or maybe it was because of this illusion. The spiritual energy outside was like a trickle, very soft. But the spiritual energy here was rich and fierce. As he took it in with every breath, the spiritual energy rushed left and right in his body, slow and fast, and he had to spend a lot of effort to make it obedient and let it reluctantly follow the meridians. He guessed that this was because the illusion was "crumpled" by him.

This has an advantage, which is that when it turns into essence and impacts the meridians more quickly and violently. But there is also a disadvantage - around the third day, his lungs were damaged.

When Li Wuxiang cut open his chest and took out the lung paper, he saw that the cinnabar pattern on it was already blurred, and the paper was yellow and brittle. It immediately turned into crumbs after a slight rubbing. He had no choice but to get out of the illusion and draw a new set of internal organs for himself. By this time, there were only seven pieces of bamboo paper left.

At this time, Xu Xianren finally came out of the pit.

The mud mixed with blood plasma formed a hard shell on his body. He sat up suddenly, first looking around in silence, and saw that the Jianghu people who had originally gathered in groups of three or two to rest were all silent.

He then raised his hand and began to rub his face, neck, and chest slowly.

Feng Ji hurriedly came forward and half-knelt down: "Master, do you want me to ask someone to get you some water..."

"Get out." Xu Xianren whispered.

Feng Ji immediately stepped back, thinking that Xu Xianren seemed to be in a very bad mood. After a moment, he knew why.

All the previous wounds on his body had healed, but... his left eye, which had prolapsed, was now filled with flesh and bulged outwards, which made his scalp numb at the sight. The dense knife wounds on his face, neck, and chest also left scars. They were not the scars that ordinary people would heal, but the granulations and lumps of flesh were densely protruding, and the original appearance was almost unrecognizable.

Xu Xianren did not have a good appearance before, but at least he was not ugly. But now... I am afraid that children will be scared and cry immediately when they see him like this!

"Do I look scary?" Xu Xianren turned his face and asked coldly.

Feng Ji's lips trembled, and he opened his mouth again before suddenly having an idea: "Master, you will ascend to the wonderland sooner or later. You are just a shell in this world. I... I can't even envy you!"

"Oh, why don't I make you like this, so that others will envy you too."

Feng Ji hurriedly lowered his head and lowered his hands properly, not daring to speak again.

But Xu Xianren didn't scold him anymore, but stood up and rubbed off all the ash on his body. He walked to the edge of the pit and sat cross-legged, picking from the various bottles and jars that Feng Ji had arranged, and then took one jar after another, adjusted his breath and practiced, took it again, and adjusted his breath again.

When he was going to find this Ranshan illusion, his senior brother said that he was too impatient and impetuous, but he didn't think so at that time.

But now, he felt that he had learned his lesson.

He had been accumulating these pills bit by bit for nearly twenty years. This time he came to Ranshan to get another great merit so that he could exchange it for another main medicine, and refine it into a dissolving pill with these accumulated, and save it for use when he reaches the peak of Qi Refining and advances to the next level.

However, now, all the hard work of more than twenty years has gone into his stomach. But he felt that this was not his impatience - if he could not kill this beast, he was afraid that the inner demon would accompany him for the rest of his life, and there would be no cultivation at all!