Chapter 2105 Eight needles against the sky are against the sky
Xia Tian doesn't care about what kind of damage the underground spiritual veins in Zhongnan Mountain have suffered, nor is he interested in solving the case. He is here just to repair the leaks in the spiritual veins.
However, this does not prevent Xia Tian from secretly guessing the intentions of those who destroyed the spiritual veins, and started destroying the dragon veins from the position of Ni Lin. The purpose is obviously to destroy Zhongnan Mountain's foundation on the path to immortality.
"This is a bit interesting."
Xia Tian chuckled and couldn't help but murmur to himself.
The thin old man below heard Xia Xia's voice and asked through the voice: "Principal Xia, have you made any unexpected discoveries?"
"Nothing found."
Xia Tian curled his lips, "You should move these three alchemy cauldrons away, and ask my master and the others to stay away. There may be a storm later."
"Is Master Xia going to start?"
As the headmaster of Chongyang Palace and with a high level of cultivation, the thin old man was naturally aware of the hugeness of the underground spiritual veins. Although he was not yet aware of Xia Tian's treatment methods, he already had a premonition that he might not be able to help.
Xia Tian nodded.
"In this case, the poor Taoist has a low cultivation level, so he probably won't be able to help much. In order to avoid causing trouble to layman Xia, I retreated first."
The thin old man nodded slightly, immediately picked up the three alchemy cauldrons with his true energy, and left quickly.
Xia Tian watched the thin old man go away with some surprise. He hadn't met such a sensible person for a long time.
It's just that there are people who are sensible in the world, but there are also people who are not.
After the thin old man left with the three alchemy cauldrons, a vague figure emerged, standing not far from Xia Tian.
"I'm giving you a warning, don't meddle in your own business."
This man was wearing the kind of invisibility cloak developed by Gao Jianfeng. It was just white and seemed to be more advanced. His eyes looking at Xia Tian were full of murderous intent.
Xia Tian said with a smile: "What if I have to take care of it?"
"Then I can only kill you!"
The man snorted coldly, and then showed a pair of water thorns in his hand, pointing directly at Xia Tian, "For the last time, you have time to leave now, and then forget all the things here, otherwise, you and your
Family members will die."
Xia Tian couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and said to the killer: "If you knew who I was, you wouldn't dare to say such words; if you still don't know who I am, it's still too late for you to turn around and leave now.
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"I don't care who you are!"
The man was angered by Xia Tian's words, and his voice became even colder, "Anyone who dares to harm our sect master's good deeds will only die, no matter who he is."
Xia Tian lazily yawned and waved to this man: "Then come here, I will stand here and let you kill me."
"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me!"
The man gave a light drink and suddenly stood up, becoming invisible in an instant. When he reappeared, the water-dividing thorn in his hand had already pierced into Xia Tian's body.
"Humph, vulnerable."
The man withdrew the water-splitting thorn and pushed Xia Tian with a look of disdain, but the result was that he didn't push. He couldn't help being stunned, "How come... you're not dead?"
"You're going to die."
Xia Tian still looked careless, "It doesn't hurt to be stabbed in the heart like this?"
The man suddenly looked down and found blood oozing from his chest. He couldn't help but screamed: "What on earth is going on?"
"You're such a stupid killer, and you don't have a very good memory."
Xia Tian said with a smile: "You just stabbed yourself and forgot about it so quickly?"
"I stab myself?"
The man was stunned for a few seconds before he came back to his senses and said, "I stabbed you clearly!"
Xia Tian said jokingly: "Then look, are there any wounds on my body?"
"you!"
The man looked Xia Tian up and down, and sure enough, no wounds were found, and he understood instantly, "I know, you must be an immortal cultivator, and you have some means, but this ability is far from enough!"
While speaking, the man reached out and wiped the wound, and saw that the blood stopped instantly, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Your skills are indeed far from enough."
Xia Tian waved his hands in boredom, "If you have any more powerful people, just call them out. Don't waste my time. I still need to repair this underground spiritual vein."
The man's eyes no longer had the murderous look just now, but were full of vigilance: "Who are you, why are you meddling in this business, and what benefits has Zhongnan Mountain given you?"
"Your reaction is not bad."
Xia Tian nodded and said with admiration: "After realizing that he was no match for me, he immediately changed his strategy. This can be regarded as the basic quality of a killer. Unfortunately, his brain is still too stupid."
The man was shaking with anger and said through gritted teeth: "Don't be too proud. Do you really think I can't kill you?"
"Come and kill me. I will stand here and never move."
Xia Tian responded with a smile.
"The method of provoking generals is ineffective against me."
The man's eyes flashed and he quickly calmed down, "This underground spiritual vein has been spotted by our sect master. He has been planning it for such a long time and will never allow anyone to ruin his plan.
You, an outsider, are not related to those Taoist priests in Zhongnan Mountain, so why would you want to wade into such muddy waters?"
Xia Tian stretched lazily, feeling a little bored: "Hey, I originally thought you had some special tricks that would impress me, but in the end you only know how to talk.
This spiritual vein has been damaged for more than a hundred years, and it hasn't been taken away yet. It seems that your sect leader is also a loser."
"shut up!"
The man rushed towards Xia Tian again with the water-splitting spike, "You are not allowed to insult our sect leader!"
"Bang!"
Xia Tian did not tolerate this idiot this time, and directly kicked the man several hundred meters away, slamming him against the wall.
The man groaned miserably, feeling as if his internal organs had been shattered. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then lost consciousness, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"It's such a waste."
Xia Tian shook his head. Today's killers are really getting worse and worse. Their professionalism is so low that it is impossible to see them. After scorning them for a while, they no longer have any interest in dealing with such idiots.
Xia Tian took out a needle, pondered for a few seconds, and then slowly inserted it into the gap in the spiritual vein.
This stab caused a spiritual riot.
The spiritual veins, like a giant dragon, then surged wildly, like a chaotic tidal wave.
The entire ground in Zhongnance also trembled violently.
"Is this the Eight Needles Against Heaven?"
In a safe place outside the spiritual veins, the thin old man couldn't help but marvel, "It really has the power to change the world. Master Xia is really a rare genius in the world. He can actually use an acupuncture technique to such an extent."
"You guessed it wrong."
Zhang Mingtuo shook his head and then explained, "The Eight Heaven-defying Acupuncture Needles has never been just an acupuncture that cures diseases and saves lives. It is not just a method of practicing to become an immortal. It is also a law that can control all things in the world."
"Uncle Zhang, this is a bit exaggerated."
Shi Chun frowned slightly and asked with some confusion: "Brother-in-law's Eight Heaven-defying Needles have always been used to cure diseases and save people. Although it seems to be used to cultivate immortality, when it comes to controlling the law, it seems to be a bit too much."
"No, what the master said is not wrong."
Ning Ruirui raised her objection at this time, because she had seen Xia Tian use the eight heaven-defying acupuncture needles to resist the natural phenomena of the sky in the secret realm under the sea.
Zhang Mingtuo also said at this time: "You have to know that these are the eight needles that go against heaven, and they go against heaven, not people.
Treating illnesses and saving lives is only its most basic function, not its original function."
Shi Chun curled his lips: "Uncle Zhang, did you know this earlier and then asked your brother-in-law to come over and repair your spiritual veins?"
"I'm not that prescient."
Zhang Mingtuo shook his head slightly, his eyes always staring at Xia Tian in the distance, and the scene where the aura was like a tide, rolling like the sea, "I only have some insights in these years, and I guessed that the eight needles against the sky may be like this, so
Let him come here and give it a try."
"Who was the person who hindered my brother-in-law just now?"
Shi Chun asked again.
"Not sure."
The thin old man looked solemn and said with concern: "In recent years, I have been in the underground spiritual veins, and the secular affairs of the temple have been left to the management of the senior disciples.
It was also during this period that there were more and more hidden undercurrents in Zhongnan Mountain, and I don’t know... It’s just that we’ll wait until Master Xia has repaired his spiritual veins.”
The thin old man did not say the next words.
Ning Ruirui guessed that the thin old man was somewhat suspicious of his senior disciple, but there was no evidence, and it was not a good time to act rashly, otherwise the entire Zhongnan Mountain might collapse.
On the other side, Xia Tian actually felt a little tired.
But it's no wonder, after all, it's a spiritual vein with a radius of thousands of miles, and he only stirred it up with a silver needle. Although there were eight heaven-defying needles as support, his cultivation at this time was indeed a bit low.
"It's all my fault, long-legged girl. If he hadn't sucked away my power, this little thing could have been taken care of easily."
Xia Tian couldn't help but slander Ye Yumei, "Next time I see her, I must teach her a lesson!"
Xia Tian has never been a person who admits defeat. These thousands of miles of spiritual veins seem to be beyond his control, but instead arouse his desire to win.
So Xia Tian used the eight heaven-defying needles one by one.
"One shot makes a difference!"
In an instant, thousands of miles of spiritual veins were laid out in his mind, and they were outlined and formed one by one. Every inch and every strand was like a fine detail.
In this extremely short period of time, since the spiritual energy that was on the verge of destruction was rescued, countless fresh spiritual energy grew at the same time and merged into the torrential spiritual veins.
"Two needles kill you!"
"Three needles of meat and white bones!"
"Four needles cleanse the marrow!"
Then four needles went in, and the thousands of miles of spiritual veins under Zhongnan Mountain became completely violent. The Crouching Dragon also began to resist Xia Tian's treatment.
"No, the spiritual veins are going to scare away!"
The thin old man was instantly frightened and turned pale, and his whole body was horrified.
You must know that spiritual veins are living things and are not motionless dead things.
If it cannot stay in one place, it will run away, and once it runs away, it will never come back.