Dozens of miles away from Sijian Mountain, there is an unknown barren mountain, in a damp and dark cave.
Liu Qiao sat down with his eyes closed, his face turned pale, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
Suddenly, Liu Qiao shuddered and spat out a pool of black blood.
After another cup of tea, he slowly stopped his practice and opened his eyes, saying thankfully: "Fortunately, I have Huang Ting's wonderful technique. If you are an ordinary Qi practitioner, this needle will be drilled into your heart orifice and you will die suddenly."
Looking carefully at the pool of dirty blood on the ground, there was a silvery-white needle as thin as an ox hair. It was made of an unknown material. It looked like gold, iron, or livestock hair.
Even if they are several feet apart, if you don't look carefully, you will probably ignore them.
Not to mention the fight between immortals, where life and death can only take a moment.
Liu Qiao didn't have time to take a closer look at that time, he only saw countless cold rays coming towards his face. When he tried to hide again, the cold rays were already in front of him, and it was the Jade Void Escape Technique that surrounded him, and he was hit by a move.
Although the needle was forced out, Liu Qiao's pale face was still a little gloomy.
"Although the needle was forced out, the poison still remained in the body..."
That filiform needle was either a magical weapon or a Taoist technique, and it contained a highly toxic substance.
Although Liu Qiao took the form of Huang Ting and transformed into a bit of mustard seed to force out the poisonous needle, there was still a strange poison remaining in his body.
The entire right half of the body has a feeling of rigidity and paralysis, as if the muscles are stiff, the muscles are tight, sore and numb, and even the power of Tao Qi cannot be used to this extent.
"The stakes are high. If we don't find a solution as soon as possible, we are in danger of becoming rigid."
Liu Qiao suppressed his anxiety and thought calmly: "For now, the only way is to try Taiyi Dan."
He took out the glass bottle from his sleeve, opened the cork, and poured out a golden pill the size of a pigeon egg.
The whole body is as if made of pure gold, round and round, shining brightly, and extremely heavy. It shines brightly in the hand, exuding a faint fairy aura.
It is the Taiyi Golden Pill given by the Emperor of Heaven.
Liu Qiao didn't bother to take a closer look, and hurriedly took off his clothes, applied the golden elixir to the center of his right shoulder, and rolled it aside gently.
When the golden elixir touches the skin, there is a warm feeling, like the warm sun of spring. It does not feel like a burning sensation, but is extremely soft.
The right shoulder was hit by a poisonous needle, and the entire half of the body, from shoulder to ankle, was numb and cold. However, when the golden elixir rolled over the skin, the whole body felt warm instantly, and the right hand and foot gradually regained consciousness.
After a while, the golden elixir rolled over his body, but Liu Qiao's frown did not relax, but instead became even tighter.
"Golden elixir can't cure it, it can only alleviate it..." Liu Qiao felt a little irritated.
He put the golden elixir back into the glass bottle and put it in it. After leaving the golden elixir, half of his body, which was already soft and gentle, slowly became cold and stiff again.
It's just that this process has become very slow, and it will take about a day before it becomes rigid again.
"What kind of weird poison did this idiot use? Although it won't kill people on the spot, it can really torture people to death..." This was Liu Qiao's state of mind. Under such circumstances, he couldn't help but swear.
This poison penetrates deep into the bone marrow, causing the victim to become as rigid as a dead person. He will not really die, but he will be unable to move, as if paralyzed. Isn't this torture?
If the physical body is really stiff, it would be better to die early. Anyway, now that I have five insurances and one fund, the worst thing is that I will just be a little god and be controlled by others in the future.
Although he was complaining like this in his heart, Liu Qiao was not really discouraged and kept thinking about how to break the situation.
Judging from the current situation, using the golden elixir once can barely keep you active for a day, but as time goes by, the effect of the golden elixir on the poison will only become weaker and weaker.
"If it really doesn't work, I have no choice but to transform this physical body and let it sit in the mountain. I can free my spirit and walk around the world..."
"But this method is too early. I haven't cultivated the Yuan Shen yet, and I haven't even refined the Yin Shen yet..."
Liu Qiao thought for a long time and only came up with this last resort.
Then he saw the sky light up outside the cave. He counted with his fingers and found that five days had passed since he had been doing exercises to heal his injuries.
Thinking of the incarnation left in Miao Village, it only used a trace of mana, and it would probably dissipate within a few days. I was afraid that Si Jiandong would send someone to investigate and expose the truth.
Liu Qiao didn't care to think too much. He sprinkled the sand and turned it into yellow light, flying towards the Miao village.
Before, he thought of a last resort, but Liu Qiao had heard that many masters had mishaps while practicing the exercises, and some had half-body stiffness.
But as long as a pure soul is refined, that is, a baby of the soul, it can take off the body and use various kinds of Gangqi or spiritual objects, such as fairy lotus, green lotus root, etc., to rebuild a temporary body.
You can still walk outside without affecting your magic power, just like before.
But there are also disadvantages. The reshaped body is just a shell to protect the soul, not the real body. This also means that the cultivation of magic and the accumulation of mana will no longer improve.
At most, after consuming mana and practicing hard to cultivate mana for the original number of years, it will be considered as full. No matter how you practice after that, you will not gain any more mana.
In other words, there is no way to be a true immortal.
Moreover, this method is still immature at this time, and few people practice it specifically. Liu Qiao also heard it taught by True Master Daode before.
It is said that decades ago, in Tongbai Mountain, there was a ruthless man who was not physically stiff, but deliberately gave up his body and was the first to pioneer this path.
He directly transformed his physical body into a feather, used his soul to absorb the essence of his physical body, and took away all the essence. He also absorbed the evil energy to refine his form and quality, and he actually succeeded in practicing Dafa.
A low-ranking Qi practitioner in this area has actually risen to the ranks of great immortals and top masters in the three realms in just a few decades. When True Lord Daode spoke about this person, he was full of admiration and marveled at this person.
This great immortal preached in Tongbai Mountain and called this fruit the Immortal Authentic Sect, intending to distinguish it from the Taoist True Immortal Taoist Fruit.
"If we really get to that point, we have no choice but to go to Tongbai Mountain to seek advice from the great immortal..."
"He is known as the founder of a new world, so he would never reject an outstanding talent like me." Liu Qiao comforted himself in his heart as he escaped from the light.
In the blink of an eye, the escape light quietly fell into the village.
Inside the house, on the bamboo bed, Liu Qiao was playing with the silver bracelet in his hand blankly.
"Hey...why don't you speak anymore..." A-Qing asked with her eyebrows furrowed.
After saying that, he said to himself: "The story you told is really nice..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The stunned Liu Qiao was suddenly stunned, pointed out the window, and said in surprise: "What do you think that is?"
"There's nothing..." A-Qing turned to look out the window. In addition to the mountains, there were still mountains.
Liu Qiao's true form took the opportunity to escape into the house, and the incarnation on the couch turned into a ray of light and flew back quietly.
As the aura returned, a piece of information came to my mind.
Liu Qiao was slightly happy because he didn't expect this spiritual light to have such a function.
But the incarnation has its own spirituality, and he wants to be like another Liu Qiao, and this message is the memory of these days.
After briefly checking this memory, Liu Qiao felt relieved.
During the past few days, nothing happened except for this little girl, who came to chat with me for a long time every day.
The incarnation was so entangled that he had no choice but to chat and tell some interesting stories from his past life to get some information about Si Jian Cave that the little girl knew.
However, A-Qing has not yet entered Taoism, so there is not much information about people in the Immortal Stream.
So I didn't get much useful information, but this little girl got rid of me with a lot of cold jokes and short stories from my past life.
Until today, when the magic power of the incarnation was about to dissipate, I didn't want to speak.
"Maybe the incarnation of me is the real me..." Liu Qiao said with a little self-deprecation.
The jade-like precepts, the solemnity of the immortal family, and the character of the Taoist have restrained him for a long time, and he has become accustomed to being taciturn.
Only the incarnation has its own spirituality and memory of past lives, which is humorous and out of the ordinary.
A-Qing looked at the rolling green mountains outside the window, feeling a little crazy for a moment.
He also imitated the incarnation and sighed blankly: "I have never gone out, so I don't know what the outside world is like..."
Liu Qiaofu sat on the bamboo couch and said with a chuckle: "The world is changing dynasties, the princes and ministers are cheating on each other, the people are in dire straits, evil spirits are everywhere, rightists are rampant, and there are even goblins who have entered the dynasty as officials."
"Eh...are you ready?" A-Qing turned her head in surprise and asked.
But they have become familiar with each other in the past two days, and the incarnation has the memory of Liu Qiao's previous life. He has a humorous personality and does not like the red tape of ancient times.
Miao girls do not stick to etiquette, so they address and speak casually.
It's not surprising that Liu Qiao has the memory of incarnation. He said with a smile: "I just remembered something important and just fell into a trance."
A-Qing looked a little lonely and said, "Are you thinking about those witches and wizards?"
"The female fairy is not a witch..." Liu Qiao corrected casually.
He immediately reacted and waved his hand and said: "Um... I am thinking about some spiritual matters. I am a poor Taoist who has strict rules and precepts and has not been close to women for a long time."
A-Qing immediately regained her composure and said cheerfully: "Now that you have recovered your senses, can you tell me stories again?"
"I want to hear about the descendants and Chang'e..."
"No, you've already drained me."
A-Qing: "???"
"No, no... I mean, I have no more stories to tell. You are a girl, running around all day, aren't you busy?"
The implication is, you can go somewhere to cool down and stay there. I still have to think about how to steal the corpse and how to detoxify it.
"I'm not busy, except for hunting, but dad won't let me go..." A-Qing said with an innocent face.
In the past, it was just because of the custom of Sanmiao that all men and women in the village were warriors. After they reached adulthood, they had to fight for the first time, conquer other barbarian villages, or hunt wild beasts.
As the daughter of the village owner, A-Qing does not need to hunt for a living. She is just hunting for the first time to show off.
After the last danger, the village owner stopped letting A-Qing go hunting and stayed in the village to learn witchcraft from Wu Xi.
She was bored all day, so she came to Liu Qiao to relieve her boredom and wanted to know about the outside world and what the Central Plains was like.
Liu Qiao was distressed and tried hard to persuade A-Qing to leave.
Before leaving, he said: "Then I will come to see you again tomorrow. Will you still tell me stories?"
"I'll tell you... I'll definitely tell you tomorrow!" Liu Qiao promised with a smile.
A-Qing then left happily.
After she left, the smile on Liu Qiao's face gradually faded and turned gloomy.
"The White Bone King Kong must be refined into the Ghost King King Kong to have the power to protect oneself!"
Liu Qiao secretly made up his mind, this trip has cost so much, and he will not turn back until he takes the corpse of the living creature.
If there was a white-bone Vajra before, why should we be afraid of the old man in colorful clothes? He could just let go of the gods and demons and capture him like a chicken or a dog.
"The corpse of Shengyi is in Sijian Cave, but the Qi Practitioners of Sijian Cave seem to be watching closely..." Thinking of what he saw before, he couldn't help but frown.
There are more than ten masters in Si Jianshan. It is impossible to fight against a large number of enemies, not to mention that he is still injured.
The only chance is the sacrificial meeting Wu Xi mentioned, taking advantage of the chaos to steal the corpse of the living creature.
If there is a ghost king, you can break into the door and take the antidote by force, and all the problems will be solved.
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"Fantasy: I can deduce the future"
This is a different simulator article. There are no various ways to die here, and there is no cookie-cutter simulation.
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The lady from the aristocratic family calls him brother;
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