"What the hell!" Everything around him was suddenly replaced by a silent black screen. Heqi frowned immediately, then waved his staff and shot out a red flame without hesitation: "Fierce fire!"
With a breath, the darkness was covered by fierce fire, and outside, Jiang Xin could clearly see the faint light of fire coming from the Night Demon's belly.
"Hi ha!"
The severe pain caused by the burning body made the night demon roar in pain, but after being aroused by the pain, the night demon became more aggressive.
Wielding claws as sharp as the tips of knives, the Night Demon's hands had turned into phantoms. The messy air flow escaped, causing the surrounding grass to crawl. In the night, Heqi also suffered from all aspects of it.
of blow.
Seeing scratches appearing on the thick armor covering his body, Heqi looked around and saw that there was already a red sea of fire, and he was currently in it and could not find a way out.
But this kind of trivial matter obviously cannot faze Heqi. Since the fire has already burned, it means that this black curtain is actually a kind of substance, and since it is a substance, it must be divided into 'dead things' and 'living things'
, no matter what, Hutch wanted to experiment.
"The undead seek life!"
The black-green beam of light passed by in an instant, and then disappeared into the rising fierce fire. The next moment, the invisible attack that had been leaving scratches on the Heqi protective shield ended.
The violent attack in the hands of the night demon, whose innate strength had been wiped out, came to a standstill, and then the hanging body collapsed like a large inflatable doll that had its blower removed.
Under the fierce fire, the night demon's body turned into countless dust and dispersed in the wind, and in the rising fire, Heqi's figure reappeared.
"57 seconds." Seeing the dust transformed by the night demon go away with the wind, Jiang Xin couldn't help but reveal a trace of pity in his eyes: "A rare alchemy creature only lasted about a minute. I thought it could last longer.
, but this is enough.”
With spears in hand, several statues that had been waiting for an opportunity suddenly pounced on Heqi like wild beasts. With the special means given by the secret technique of Fengmen Village, Jiang Xin could clearly see the five evil and five ghosts in Heqi.
What's happening inside Qi's body.
Due to heat, cold, wind, dampness and dryness, the evil qi that the five internal organs are afraid of lingers in Heqi's body and begins to devour the internal qi to strengthen his body.
Fear, lust, resentment, greed, and depression, the five ghosts in the turbid heart turn into mixed qi that rises to the brain, affecting the wisdom of the soul.
Unknowingly, Heqi's physical ability has begun to weaken step by step. And when the mage's methods rely on magic power, Heqi is even more stupid and has not transcended those methods that do not exist in his meridians.
Quietly watching He Qi methodically smash the statues he had made up one after another, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious. The five evils were transformed into five little devils.
He pinched out a unique control seal in his hand, and in just one breath, the evil-spirited kid who had been quietly devouring Heqi's body to grow suddenly went into a rage.
Heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys? The five internal organs failed. Heqi's body lost control in just a moment, and then he felt the five shrinking negative emotions of fear, lust, resentment, greed and depression brought about by the imp's restlessness.
"You? What did you do?" He knelt on the ground and looked at the staff in front of him that fell to the ground because his palms were shaking? Heqi's eyes when he looked at Jiang Xin were always full of unwillingness and confusion? It was obvious that he had not been beaten from beginning to end.
Jiang Xin hit once.
"You're already dead. The dead don't need to know so many things." Seeing the staff being buried underground by the surging soil? Jiang Xin didn't pay, just stood there, slowly looking at Heqi's internal organs.
Did it weaken further? Eventually it stopped functioning completely.
Knowing this, Jiang Xin turned to look at Meijison, who had already collected the body of the Flame Spirit Lion, "Professor Meijison? All the people have been killed? Now we should be performing a show, right?"
"Hmm." Megison nodded, but did not go to get the staff that had been broken in the ground and belonged to Hutch? He reached out and took out the staff that belonged to Rich: "They are all here to hunt you down?
It’s really unreasonable if I’m the only one who can go back without any injuries, so? You have to be more ruthless.”
"Isn't Professor Megison afraid of getting hurt?"
"The academy will treat me." Megison smiled softly.
.......
After a moment, the two of them walked in separate directions. Jiang Xin, dressed in new clothes, walked into the airport, while Megis held her bloody arm and walked away through the air. The wilderness was already a mess.
After a long time, a group of people came here again. After careful observation, they found the broken staff belonging to Heqi from the ground: "Heqi is dead, the magic stone.
It’s still in the hands of that guy named Jiang Xin.”
"Want to go to China?"
The leading black mage was silent for a moment and looked at the blue sky in the distance: "No need, the Philosopher's Stone is not the first need. What we have to do now is more important than retrieving the Philosopher's Stone. I have some other things to do."
I got to know the college one by one."
...
In the airport, waiting anxiously in front of the airport dream, the moment he saw Jiang Xin, who had shaved his head, walked in, Li San's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurried forward: "Mr. Jiang, I have already transferred all the people."
They’ve all been summoned.”
"I understand." Jiang Xin looked up at the timetable, then found a seat and sat down: "So now you have two choices in front of you."
"Two choices?" Li San was stunned at first, and then became confused: "Mr. Jiang, please tell me carefully."
"The first option is to become an alchemist alien. I have the corresponding knowledge here. Once you master this knowledge, you can integrate into this Western alien world. However, there is a flaw. None of you may have the qualifications."
"The second option is much simpler. I can use special means to turn people into aliens, but there is a flaw. Although I can gain power immediately after being transformed, the upper limit is also locked, and my time and energy are limited.
It can only transform two people at most."
"Yu Heyu, now it's your turn to make a choice."
Li San was silent for a while, and finally started to talk with some regret: "It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, but now we have no time. If there are no fish, we will die soon."
"So it's the second one." Jiang Xin smiled, then stood up: "Since you have made a decision, then take the person to the toilet, and I will complete the transformation there."
"But correspondingly, you have to pay for what you get. I have given you strength, and you also need to do enough things for me."
"I understand." Li San nodded firmly.
The human body is like a delicate machine, and any small change will have a huge impact on the overall situation.
The ability of having two hands allows a person to complete the transformation of both body and soul. Jiang Xin obviously does not have this kind of technology. Relying on the new abilities of artificial humans, clay sculptures, etc., all Jiang Xin can do is complete the transformation in front of him.
Transformation of the human body’s meridian system.
Qualifications are as mysterious as talents. Those with qualifications can easily feel the existence of Qi and become an alien without any effort, while those without qualifications will find it difficult to enter the door of aliens even if they train hard for a lifetime.
But the facts are not absolute. Just like Andrew who was forcibly transformed into a fighting puppet, Jiang Xin's approach is very simple. Since people have no qualifications, why don't I give you fake qualifications?
Meridians are the bridge that connects thinking and matter, and moves abstract energy such as Qi. Each meridian is particularly important, but it is not very important to ordinary people who cannot see the world of aliens for life.
Using fabricated techniques to intercept other meridians and add them to the main meridians, Jiang Xin quickly re-established a new network in the bodies of Li San and a man he brought. After supplementing it with Yuan Qi to forcefully open it, the two people were originally turbid.
A strange color suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Although the meridians are incomplete, the two of them already have a faster cultivation speed than ordinary people, but there is no doubt that the upper limit has been firmly locked. Whether they can find two hands to make up for their physical defects, otherwise they will not be able to exceed it in their lives.
The upper limit Jiang Xin set for them.
Even artificial human technology has only progressed to the point of intercepting other meridians of the human body to build and strengthen the network. Perhaps other means can be used to artificially create things like meridians in the future.
The bridge has been opened, and thanks to the meridians that are much wider than normal, a steady stream of acquired Qi has entered the bodies of Li San and the two of them and been refined into pure Qi Qi. In the flow of air that can almost be seen with the naked eye, the two of them
His body is like a land that has been dry for many years, frantically absorbing nutrients from the outside world.
"I'm very lucky. It seems the move was successful." Withdrawing her palms, Jiang Xin looked at the two people immersed in the state of cultivation and smiled, then opened the wooden door and left. A moment later, a flight to Beijing Airport took off.
I don't know how long it took after Jiang Xin left, but Li San and the others slowly woke up. After taking a long breath, they immediately found that there was no trace of anyone else around them. They couldn't help but reveal a trace of regret: "Mr. Jiang has left."
The man Li San brought in blinked his eyes, and then said something strange: "Brother, my ability seems to be to shoot stones?"
"What about playing stones?" Li San, who had mastered the power of telekinesis, also showed a confused expression on his face: "Tell me carefully."
"That's it." The man casually crumpled a piece of toilet paper into a ball, and then flicked it out with his middle finger and thumb. With a sound breaking through the air, the two of them looked at the cracked mirror and fell silent.
"You broke the airport mirror."
"Brother, I saw it." The man nodded, and then looked at his hands in surprise: "Are my hands so strong? This ability cannot be called flicking stones, it should be called the magical power of snapping fingers."
"Stop snapping your fingers, run away if you don't want to match the money." Li San put the paper ball on the mirror back into the toilet, and then pulled the brother and flew away from the scene of the crime.
Jiang Xin is not a righteous man who draws out his sword to help when there is injustice, nor is he a good person who sacrifices himself for others. His purpose of helping Li San and others is very simple. Since they are the people the Wang family wants to kill, Jiang Xin cannot let them be killed easily by the Wang family.
Moreover, a group of criminal gangs were causing trouble in the West, and Jiang Xin was very happy to see such things happen. In addition, Jiang Xin's interests would not be harmed by taking action, so he helped.
Sitting on the plane, looking out the window at the land that was gradually being thrown behind her, Jiang Xin couldn't help but stretch out: "The matter is finally over."
...
"Meggison, are you back?" Looking back at Meggison, who had re-bandaged his wound, the principal looked back at the blue sky outside: "Professor Hedge died heroically. We should hold a funeral for him."
"But it's a troubled time now, so there's no need to do something big. Just put his body in the coffin and bury it directly. As for the Flame Spirit Lion, that's your trophy. If you can't handle it yourself, you can find it.
People help.”
"Okay, Principal." Megison nodded, and then Ian turned and left.
"The matter of the Philosopher's Stone has been resolved. Now only you are left. My old friend, I don't know what methods you will use..."
To divert trouble to the east, this is a method thought up by the principal of the college, but it is not a method.
The Philosopher's Stone can be deceived for a while, but not for a lifetime. The company and Qi practitioners have no position or skill to go to the West to help them solve their problems, but correspondingly, Westerners will not go to the East to seek the Philosopher's Stone.
, that is sending death.
The trouble that was diverted to the east this time was not the Philosopher's Stone, but the pressure brought by the Philosopher's Stone.
With the alchemy holy object in hand, the academy will always have to face the covetousness of outsiders, but now there is no need. In a short time, everyone will think that the Philosopher's Stone has arrived in the east.
Due to space and system constraints, they will certainly not be able to go to the East to verify the truth of the matter now. What Jiang Xin did was to tell them that the Sorcerer's Stone was gone, and what the company did was not to disclose to the public that the Sorcerer's Stone was not the Philosopher's Stone.
the truth.
As for the future, after they successfully deal with the enemy that is considered a devil to the entire western alien world, guarding the Philosopher's Stone alone, an alchemical holy object, will not put any pressure on them at all.
As for whether Dongfang, which holds the Philosopher's Stone, will be under pressure, since the company can make the decision to accept the Philosopher's Stone, it must have enough confidence to ensure that things will not go wrong.
You know, those guys in the Tang Sect who relied on killing people as their craft have been idle for a long time, because no one can be killed in the Heian Era, and any strangers must be managed by the company.
But those Western strangers are different. Due to emotions and reasons, they do not have to take any responsibility for their deaths in domestic companies. If there is a suitable partner for the juniors in that sect to practice, those old men from the Tang Sect will definitely
Will be very happy.
In troubled times, when things are less troubled, the situation will no longer appear so turbulent.