As a man with a sense of crisis, after Li Mu realized that the world of the Great Yin Dynasty was not peaceful, he prepared many things for self-defense or killing enemies.
Some things were not purchased because of lack of money and low strength. However, after selling a few jade stones, Li Mu was considered a rich man, so he immediately bought the things he wanted to buy.
Less.
Among them, in the way of killing, he not only bought strong acid, but also bought a lot of poisons, including Poison, which is known as a rat-killing drug.
This kind of thing is not expensive, but it is extremely powerful. Even warm-blooded animals cannot escape its grasp, and a little bit can be fatal.
With Li Mu's character, he is very reluctant to use this method of poisoning to kill enemies, but considering the prestigious reputation of the Tanlang Gang and the fact that there are many ruthless gangsters among them, if he wants to minimize the damage, then
Poisoning the enemy is the best way.
"Killing with a knife is killing, and killing with poison is killing. They both kill people. Poisoning can leave them with whole corpses!"
Li Mu sat in the cave, took out a paper mouse, and blew out a breath of Qi at the paper mouse. The paper mouse suddenly turned into a white mouse, squeaking at Li Mu, and twisting around in Li Mu's palm.
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"What a pity, this is already the smallest puppet!"
Li Mu looked at the little mouse twisting and chirping in his hand, and was a little dissatisfied: "When I have time, I have to buy a set of machine tools and make some steel puppets by myself!"
When you practice puppetry to a certain level, the puppets you make will become more and more detailed and lifelike. Large ones can turn into mountains, small ones can turn into insects and ants, and even fleas and mosquitoes. When the puppetry technique reaches this level,
Only when your practice reaches a certain level.
But this is already the limit of the small puppet technique. There is a legendary big puppet technique that can turn the false into the real. With oneself as the source, everyone is a puppet. It can unknowingly control the body and mind of others and turn them into their own puppets. p>
However, this is a legendary realm. Li Mu never thought that he could cultivate to that level. He is practical-oriented. If that kind of technique is beneficial to him and that kind of practicality is strong, he will use that kind of technique.
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If he is so willful, if other Qi practitioners find out, they will definitely curse him, envy him, and hate him.
You must know that ordinary monks have already decided their own path when they decide to start practicing. They practice Taoism in Taoism, practice Buddhism in Buddhism, practice Confucianism in Confucianism, and exorcise demons in magic. When they become monks,
, it almost blocked its own path.
Very few monks will switch to another practice midway. This is not only a distraction, but also a foundation has been laid at the beginning of practice. It is even more difficult to switch to another practice midway.
Practitioners meditate and practice qi, transport qi and blood every day, and cultivate the soul diligently. Just one skill requires them to spend endless efforts, and they dare not distract others.
This alone may not necessarily lead to the realm we are pursuing.
Most monks have been practicing hard for a lifetime, but they only stop at the Qi Refining Stage, and even find it difficult to break through the Foundation Building Stage. Before they realize that they are mediocre, everyone wants to seize the opportunity to practice, go straight to the golden elixir road, and solve the mystery of life and death. Not many monks can practice other methods before reaching the golden elixir stage.
In other words, Li Mu doesn't understand anything. He is a complete mediocre practitioner. He doesn't have so many rules and regulations in his heart, so he can practice whatever he wants.
Of course, what's more important is that he can really achieve whatever he wants to practice. He can easily get started with anything. What he can practice in one day is more powerful than what others spend half a lifetime practicing.
Li Mu put the white rat on his shoulder, then took out a pack of poisonous rat pills and said: "Open your mouth!"
The little white mouse on the shoulder opened its mouth obediently.
"Be good!"
Li Mu poured all the bag of Poison Rat Qiang into the little mouse's mouth: "Wait a minute, there will be more!"
After pouring almost half a kilogram of poisonous rat juice into the mouse's mouth, he smiled and clapped his hands: "Okay, get ready to act!"
He took out the bird just now and let the little mouse stand on the back of the bird. With a thought, the bird spread its wings and flew out, carrying the little white mouse directly to the nest of the Greedy Wolf Gang on the mountainside in the distance.
It was already dusk at this time, and the birds landed on the treetops, mixing among the other birds. No one noticed anything wrong.
The little white mouse jumped off the back of the bird, quickly climbed down the tree trunk, came to the foot of the wall outside the village, found a mouse hole, crawled along the mouse hole, and finally ran into a kitchen and jumped onto the stove.
On the nearby water tank, the poisonous rat was forcibly vomited into it.
After working like this for half an hour, Li Mu sent out five or six puppet rats one after another, and then poured poison into everyone's water tanks.
So I began to sleep soundly in the tent in the cave, waiting for the opportunity.
After dinner, the whole village suddenly became chaotic.
Let’s talk about the Greedy Wolf gang leader Lu Zhanlin. After dinner today, he just felt restless, restless, and indescribably uncomfortable all over his body.
"What the hell is going on?"
He is a great congenital master, with an innate Qi that is quite miraculous. After sensing the discomfort in his body, he became a little alert and immediately moved his energy and blood to cleanse the meridians all over his body.
After a while, smoke rose above the head, and he spit out a piece of blood with a "wow" sound, and then he felt relieved.
"I'm poisoned!"
He spurted out a mouthful of blood and immediately understood what was going on: "Someone poisoned me!"
After this idea came to his mind, he immediately jumped into the courtyard and shouted loudly: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Someone poisoned our food!"
He is an innate master, and when he started to drink wildly, everyone was shocked and the whole village heard it.
Most of these villagers are ruthless gangsters. They are happy without wine and women. Drinking is inevitable when eating every day. At first, the discomfort was thought to be caused by drinking.
It wasn't until the women and children at home screamed and twitched that they realized something was wrong.
At this time, when they heard Lu Zhanlin's warning voice, everyone knew that he had been poisoned.
This surprise was no small matter. They all ran out, making a lot of noise and making a mess.
The tough bandit with low skill would have been foaming at the mouth and fell to the ground.
The powerful bandit sat cross-legged on the ground and worked hard to get rid of the toxins in his body.
At this time, no one can care about the women, children and the elderly in the village. In critical moments, of course, one's own life is at stake, and one's wife and children have to step aside.
When Lu Zhanlin saw this situation, he was secretly shocked: "How did the enemy poison me? I have an immortal master here, how can I still be poisoned? Who did this? Could it be the woman from before? She is not
Were you seriously injured by the immortal master and died?"
When he thought of this, he was suddenly shocked: "It's broken! Eighty percent of the food given to the immortal master has been poisoned!"
This surprise was no small matter, and he immediately ran towards the courtyard in the center of the village.
Anxiously, he lifted up his body and floated to the middle courtyard gate like a stream of smoke. As soon as he landed, he heard the voice of the immortal master in the courtyard: "Xiao Lu, what on earth is going on?"<
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Then the courtyard door opened, revealing a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi standing in the courtyard.
This man has a thin build, a yellow face and golden eyes, a few sparse yellow beards on his chin, and a long sword on his back.
At this time, he looked at Lu Zhanlin with a calm face: "Why is there poison in the food? Are you trying to poison the old man?"
Lu Zhanlin hurriedly walked into the courtyard and explained: "Senior, someone poisoned today! All the brothers in the village were poisoned!"
After hearing this, the Taoist's face changed slightly: "Someone poisoned him? How could he hide from the poor Taoist's senses? Is that the witch's accomplice here?"
Buzz!
The sword behind him suddenly jumped into his hand. The man took a deep breath: "Xiao Lu, we may have offended someone great this time!"
He went ahead and went from house to house to investigate the situation. His face was very ugly: "Xiao Lu, go get a bucket of water."
Lu Zhanlin hurried to the source of the stream at the head of the village, fetched a bucket of water, and carried it to the Taoist.
The Taoist took out a piece of rune, murmured something in his mouth, and shook it in the wind. The rune immediately burned and turned into a cloud of white ash in the air, which fell into the bucket.
"This talisman of mine is called the detoxification talisman. If you turn it into water and drink it, it will have miraculous effects."
The Taoist pointed at the water in the bucket: "Call the people in the village and let them each drink a few sips, and the poison will be detoxified."
Lu Zhanlin was overjoyed: "Thank you, senior, for your mercy! I will call the brothers to come over now!"
Immediately, I called a few people who were slightly poisoned and let them drink water first. Then I went to other houses to carry people to drink water.
When someone came over, the Taoist asked him to drink a few sips of water. Then he drew symbols in the air and pointed at the person who drank the water. After a while, the poisoned person got better.
After working for a long time, the Taoist was very tired and sweat was already visible on his forehead.
At this time, another short and fat man came over: "Taoist Master, I have been poisoned too!"
The Taoist nodded: "You should also drink some water. I will practice how to draw talismans in a while, which will ensure that you are alive and kicking and your poison will be cured."
The short and fat man said: "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your mercy."
While speaking, he came to the Taoist priest and bowed down to salute: "I'm sorry to trouble you, Taoist priest!"
The Taoist twisted his beard and smiled: "I didn't expect that there is such a person who understands etiquette in this bandit's den, not bad, not bad!"
He stretched out his hand to support the man and said with a smile: "What is your name? You are a man of great talent!"
At this moment, the short and fat man opposite suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed the Taoist's arm: "My name is Wu Ciren!"
The Taoist was stunned and felt that the short and fat man's hands were holding his arms like iron hoops. Just as he was surprised, he saw a small paper man suddenly jump out of the top of the short and fat man's head. The little man flew into the air.
It rose in the wind and suddenly turned into a golden-armored general, holding a long sword and slashing down suddenly: "Attack!"
The Taoist was shocked. He trembled and the sword flew out from behind, blocking the sword of General Jin Jia.
Bang!
The long knife struck the long sword, and a ball of sparks burst out, making a crisp sound.
The Taoist pulled the short and fat man back quickly and yelled: "Yinshan paper puppet? Who are you?"
At this moment, in the shadow of the corner behind him, another little man suddenly grew in size and turned into a giant two feet tall. A mace in his hand hit the Taoist Tianling Gai hard.
