When Ren Qing was practicing the Nether Celestial Insect Technique with his legs crossed, it was already dark, and the consciousness of the main soul returned to its original form.
After meditating for only half a day, he felt soreness in his hands and feet, so he took out the peach wine and drank it, but it still had no effect on extending his life.
Ren Qing continued to practice the Nether Celestial Insect Technique.
A touch of Youyuan emitted from the jade pendant, but it was not directly absorbed by him. Instead, it was first wrapped in ghost shadow to prevent it from being missed.
He couldn't find any particularly suitable materials to refine the fetus device that could house You Yuan, and the insect eggs were too precious and he didn't want to waste them in the restricted area.
Therefore, the quality of the refined jade pendant is average, and the amount of Youyuan that can be stored is not much.
In order to save You Yuan, Ren Qing did not plan to use magic easily.
The main reason is that the life of the separated soul is really worthless. Even the ghost essence contained in the body after death can be reabsorbed through the jade pendant.
The Nether Celestial Insect Technique is relatively traditional. You use your own mind to control the flow of You Yuan along the eight extraordinary meridians, and finally return to the middle Dantian.
A faint tingling sensation is looming.
Ren Qing didn't notice it at first, but after a few weeks, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be some kind of change in himself.
He quickly checked inside his body, but found nothing wrong.
Ren Qing frowned and looked at the cancer types displayed in the information stream. It was probably caused by hidden cancer cells.
However, he had no intention of stopping, and Youyuan continued to grow.
Ren Qing stayed in the ruined temple for several days, and his body gradually transformed into an insectoid due to the worm roots, and his teeth became sharper.
The Qi training period can only be regarded as the beginning of practice, but it does not need to take much time.
According to common sense, the body during the Qi training period will adapt to the Tiandao Insects and become stronger and stronger under the transformation of true energy.
But the moment Ren Qing opened his eyes, he spit out black blood first.
He felt completely opposite, as if his body was exhausted, or he hadn't eaten for several days and nights, and there was a feeling of hunger in his stomach.
Ren Qing devoured the food hungrily until his stomach was completely full, but his hunger still showed no sign of weakening.
He poured the remaining peach wine into his mouth. Although it could not extend his life, it could at least alleviate the symptoms.
After some relief, Ren Qing still didn't notice anything strange inside his body.
However, he knew that the cancer cells had spread, but because he had not been diagnosed with cancer, it was in the incubation period.
Ren Qing glanced at Shouyuan and saw that the loss rate had not increased, so he didn't care.
He is still in the stage of exploring the restricted area of immortality. The separated soul will inevitably lead to death, so he has already made preparations to succeed.
The state of Ren Qing’s completion of practice.
But just when he was about to stand up, a strange rustling sound sounded in the ruined temple, and it was not made by rodents at all.
Ren Qing's muscles were all stiff. Logically speaking, with the ghostly shadow protecting him, no one should be able to approach him quietly.
The split soul had just arrived at the Immortality Forbidden Zone, and he didn't want to die inexplicably, thus wasting a lot of time.
Ren Qing looked around with the heavy eyes on his forehead. There was no difference in the ruined temple. There were weeds piled up in the corners and the statues of the Three Immortals were covered with thick dust.
Instead, I smelled a strange smell of alcohol, which was probably attracted by the peach wine.
Ren Qing took a deep breath and stood up slowly. The night sweats made him a little dehydrated, so he took out the gourd and poured some water into his mouth.
The moment he picked up the gourd, he suddenly felt a chill drifting through his nose, as if there was a face in front of him.
Ren Qing directly pulled out the short knife from his waist and took a few steps back to avoid it.
"Why...don't you drink..."
A skinny man appeared at the door of the ruined temple. He looked half human and half lion. His whole body was covered with hair, only his face was exposed.
There is also a sapling growing out of the man's forehead, and the roots of the tree are the eight extraordinary meridians and blood vessels.
Ren Qing used both legs to exert force, and the short knife he slashed out tentatively passed through the man's body without touching anything.
Immediately, the handle of the knife was covered with frost, and a bone-chilling chill rushed down his arm.
He subconsciously threw away the dagger and felt a little dizzy.
The wind-chill that was originally suppressed became serious. Fortunately, You Yuan maintained the body temperature and prevented a high fever.
Ren Qing's expression was a little solemn, but then he noticed that the man's face was red and he was breathing rapidly like a drowning fish.
He knew that this person should come from a medical clinic, and he could only be attacked if he was suffering from hysteria.
The man covered his neck with both hands and said with difficulty: "I shouldn't...leave, hurry...take me back..."
The ghost shadow touches each other, and the flow of information surges.
【Liu Qian】
[Shouyuan: seventy-two years]
[Disease type: Alcoholism, deformity, hysteria]
Among them, hysteria became blurred, causing Liu Qian's breath to become increasingly unstable.
There was a sneer on Ren Qing's lips. This man was attracted to peach wine because of his alcoholism. As a result, after leaving the scope of the statue of Shouxian, the hysteria began to disappear.
He suspected that if the patient lost his hysteria, the disease would probably break out and lead to death.
Ren Qing couldn't help but look at Liu Qian. The animal transformation of his body began to be uncontrollable, and his appearance became more and more like a lion.
As long as it is alienation, it is uncontrollable. Although the patient's cultivation system is very special, this place is essentially a forbidden area for strange objects.
Ren Qing asked the ghost to take the medicinal wine and head towards Weidu Town, intending to take this opportunity to see what the medical center in Weidu Town actually existed.
Liu Qian used all four limbs to chase behind him, but no officers or soldiers came to stop him, and he entered the dilapidated town unimpeded.
The officers and soldiers were alerted and gathered together towards the town.
It was already past morning class, and all the patients were reciting scriptures in the room.
Liu Qian whimpered. Within the scope of the Shouxian statue, the alienation slowed down a lot, but it had no tendency to stop at all.
The roar soon brought an abrupt end to the recitation, and the patients began to walk out of the house one after another.
"Your Majesty, the Immortal, is a spiritual beast..."
"He must be here to select disciples who will practice medical skills."
They stared at Liu Qian in reverence, apparently regarding the latter as a spiritual beast under the Immortal Lord's throne, and even couldn't help but kneel on the ground and kowtow.
Not aware of the hidden dangers at all.
One patient stumbled towards Liu Qian as if he was losing his mind.
After Liu Qian lost his mind, he didn't hesitate at all. He opened his big mouth and swallowed the patient into his belly. The blood and brains splattered everywhere.
When the patient saw this, he not only had no fear, but regarded it as an honor. He cheered and surrounded Liu Qian, preparing to feed the beast with his body.
Liu Qian chewed on flesh and bones, and his last sanity was gone.
Bang bang bang...
He was rampaging through the streets, and every building was in danger of collapsing. The debris from the explosion fell like raindrops, and dust filled the sky.
Ren Qing took advantage of the chaos and came to Weiming Town, but stayed in the corner and observed.
Liu Qian was completely non-vegetarian and would bite off the heads of patients who came near him, leaving corpse stumps all over the floor.
It was only then that the patient felt the fear belatedly.
They screamed and scurried away, but the more conspicuous they were, the easier it was to die. After only a few steps, they turned into broken corpses.
Seeing this, Jin Chengxiang shouted with a gloomy face: "Don't worry about the others, everyone must return to the outside of the town."
The officers and soldiers did not hesitate to turn around and run, but there were always a few left behind.
Suddenly, as long as all the patients, officers and soldiers in Weiyang Town, including Liu Qian who had gone crazy, stayed where they were, the scene became silent.
The locked door of the medical center opened, and a shambling old man in his seventies or eighties stepped out.
The old man's appearance was extremely ordinary, but his forehead had a huge swollen tumor like a longevity fairy, and his expression had a loving smile.
Behind him were two men dressed as medical apprentices, their heads lowered in fear.
Ren Qing squinted and looked.
In the world of hysteria, a half-meter mangrove tree grew out of the sarcoma on the old man's forehead, with blood vessels and meridians emerging from the branches.
After Liu Qian discovered that the old man had appeared, he became extremely frightened, his eyes regained some clarity, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground.
"Master, save me..."
Before he finished speaking, his body swelled.
Bang!!!
Liu Qian turned into minced meat all over the floor, and his scattered limbs were still twitching.
The old man spoke softly to himself: "Why didn't you guard the courtyard wall well? Do you also want to practice the art of immortality?"
"Master, this disciple is guilty..."
"This disciple didn't know that senior brother suddenly broke out. He was thinking..."
The two of them knelt on the ground, but within a few breaths they followed in Liu Qian's footsteps, and pieces of flesh and blood almost flew ten meters away.
This bloody and terrifying scene did not frighten the patients. Their expressions were extremely fanatical and they fell to their knees one after another.
"Hehehehehe..."
The old man gave out a scary smile, and a flower stamen bloomed on the sapling on his forehead.
The aroma of the medicine became stronger and stronger, and the eyes of the few remaining patients became dull, and then they walked towards the direction of the medical center.
They soon gathered in the open space, and Ren Qing was naturally among them.
The old man glanced at everyone and couldn't help but murmured to himself: "There are not many that can be used as fertilizer. I thought I would raise them some more..."
He raised his brows and stared at Ren Qing, with a happy expression on his face: "At least five kinds of immortal bones are added to the body. It is really a waste to use them as fertilizer. It just so happens that I have three less disciples, hehehe."
As soon as the visitor waved his hand, the patients walked into the medical center one after another. Although it looked shabby on the outside, it was actually as large as a courtyard.
The undead town returned to normal, except that there was no one left.
Jin Chengxiang and other officers and soldiers had already fled outside the town. When he found that Weishang Town had become empty, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Contact the government and bring eighty... no, at least a hundred people, otherwise we will be blamed and we will all die..."
"Jin Touer, why exactly?"
"You want to die? Just do whatever I want."
Several officers and soldiers who didn't know what was going on quickly mounted their horses and ran along the mountain road into the distance. After a while, they disappeared.
Under the command of Jin Chengxiang, the officers and soldiers repaired the houses in the town and tried to maintain the original overall appearance of the surviving town.
Black smoke still rises from cities and towns every morning, but because there are no more patients, the concentration of black smoke is getting lighter and lighter.
Jin Chengxiang waited anxiously, without ever taking off the cigarette in his hand.
Because no one knows better than him what kind of existence the so-called medical immortals are, and Weiming Town is just their peach garden.
Not a few people who were dissatisfied directly massacred the city.
Fortunately, over the past few days, a large number of prison vans have slowly arrived.
There is one more chapter, I guess it will be late