Little Immortal Master

Chapter 59 Little Immortal Master

Everything goes quiet.

Li Wuxiang stood there, motionless, and immediately began to observe everything about himself——

In his originally empty body, the "bottom of the lake" that seemed to have only a few drops of water was filled with powerful power, almost filling him up... He felt that his Jie Jiugong was about to be completed!

This is……

Zhao Puppet stayed behind. A firm thought rose in his mind. This was the power left by Zhao Puppet, which contained the prayers and longevity of the people of Jinshui Town.

What followed was joy and satisfaction. Li Wuxiang had to work very hard to control his thoughts in order to wake up a little from this emotion. What he was looking for was not anything else, but Zhao Puppet. Is he dead? Still the same as last time?

This time no other thoughts came to mind, as if Waixie didn't want to answer the question.

Li Wuxiang was silent for a moment, and could only whisper: "Okay, thank you for your guarantee. I thought it would be until I died and turned into a cocoon again——"

Ah, that's how it should be. But because of everything he had done just now - thinking, designing, fighting, fighting to the death... Waixie liked these things, and liked the cold light emerging from the sea of ​​​​blood in the mountain of corpses.

Li Wuxiang sighed: "Okay, I can understand why others call you Waixie."

There were no other thoughts, so when the joy and satisfaction faded away like the tide, Li Wuxiang felt pain.

It's not a specific part that hurts, it's just pure pain, as if there's a soldering iron pressing hard on my consciousness, making a sizzling sound, and smoke rising!

Only then did he realize that Zhao Puppet had turned into black smoke and charged into the house, piercing the roof in several places. Now the bright skylight was falling down, falling on the exposed golden knot.

He hurriedly moved a few steps to hide himself in the corner of the room, picked up a curtain on the ground and covered himself tightly, and began to use Guang Chanzi's technique - he had temporarily done this scene with Zhao Puppet, but Jin Shui There is also a cultivator Zeng Jianqiu in this town!

He knows that he is no longer a human being. In his opinion, he must be an evil spirit, right?

In his previous life, he worked well together on collaborative projects, but he had experienced too many life-and-death situations immediately after the project ended.

Surging spiritual energy washed over his body, and Li Wuxiang could feel that the skin on his body was healing. It was very fast at first, but when the cracks were left on the body, the healing speed began to slow down. He stopped and thought for a moment - Guangchanzi's "Jie Jiugong" realm is to refine the innate energy of the internal organs to the surface of the body. No matter where he comes from or here, innate energy is the most rare thing for a person. The most fundamental thing, this skin is now made in this way. I am afraid that Zhao Puppet shook Jin Tangzi just now and mutilated the skin too much. This innate talent will be difficult to complete in a short time.

Then now——

He heard footsteps. At first it was two people, far away, then it became four or five, then eight or nine, a dozen, dozens... What happened?

Because the footsteps did not appear at the door of Chen Family Courtyard from far to near, but more like they came out constantly and suddenly!

Li Wuxiang reached out his hand outside the curtain and touched the big gun that Zhao Puppet had left behind.

Then he heard Zeng Jianqiu's voice coming from the yard: "Hey, are you still alive?"

After a while: "Zhao Puppet? Zhao Puppet?"

Li Wuxiang remained silent and looked toward the rear window a few steps away. Zeng Jianqiu's voice still sounded weak, and although his body surface had not yet healed, his spiritual power was actually surging inside his body, which was far from what it had been before. But at this time, he really didn't want to face an embarrassing situation, so...

But then I heard Xue Baoping's voice, slightly crying, as if it was squeezed out from the chest and abdomen with great effort and care, trembling slightly: "Li Wuxiang, Li Wuxiang?"

He was stunned and hesitated for a moment: "I am here, still alive."

Xue Baoping let out a short cry of excitement and surprise, and then he heard other sounds - like many people at the gate of the courtyard, a little restless and timidly speaking because of his voice. Then came Zeng Jianqiu's voice: "Oh my God, your fate is really great, that Zhao Puppet-"

Li Wuxiang stood up with the curtain draped around him, and quickly glanced outside against the wall - Zeng Jianqiu and Xue Baoping were in the courtyard, and outside the courtyard were all the townspeople of Jinshui. The tentacles in his body had withered just now and have not grown fully yet, so he could not see very clearly. However, most of what he could vaguely see was gray hair, and most of his expressions were frightened. He was a person who was worried about the rest of his life after a disaster. The look he should have.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Zhao Puppet is no longer here. He must have been eliminated by me."

People were quiet for a while, as if they didn't understand much. At this time, I heard Chen Xin's voice: "The little immortal master said that Zhao Qi was eliminated by him, and the evil spirit was also eliminated by him! The gold water is peaceful!"

Only then did the wind-like gasping sound blow through the crowd, and the original timid low voice suddenly burst out, with howls, cheers, and prayers intertwined together. Then the crowd fell down like waves of wheat blown by the wind. , and kowtowed in the direction of Chen’s courtyard, many people still chanted the blessing of the Stove Lord.

Chen Xin quickly shouted again: "No, don't, hey, don't worship the Stove Lord. The Stove Lord here asked Zhao Qi to replace him. I want to worship the Little Immortal Master... Master Li!"

The crowd suddenly changed their words, and at that moment, Li Wuxiang felt it - a subtle satisfaction and joy spread throughout his body, but it was not as grand as when given by external evil spirits, but more like warm water or spring breeze, Brush every corner of your body. The human skin on his body tightened, and the cracks that had been unable to heal quickly closed, becoming smooth as before in an instant.

Is this... the power of willingness?

Xue Baoping rushed through the door, still holding two pieces of broken bricks in his hand, and stopped suddenly when he reached Li Wuxiang. Li Wuxiang smiled and opened his arms. She immediately threw herself into his arms, hugging him and tightening her arms tightly. Li Wuxiang patted her on the back gently: "You said I am a god, evil spirits are nothing."

As he spoke, he looked at Zeng Jianqiu - he was now a tall, skinny man, standing in the yard with a gun in his hand, which looked like it was really used for leaning. There was a slightly relieved smile on his face, but Li Wuxiang felt that there was still some vigilance underneath that smile, as if he was wondering whether the person inside the skin was another person.

Li Wuxiang also smiled at him: "What did you do over there? Zhao Puppet's incense wish suddenly stopped."

Zeng Jianqiu raised his finger and pointed at Xue Baoping: "This girl has hidden a treasure."

Li Wuxiang lowered his head, and Xue Baoping stepped away, but his face was filled with joy and no shyness at all. He held two pieces of broken bricks in front of him: "Zhao, Zhao, Zhao Qi no no no no... …”

"Speak slowly, don't rush."

Xue Baoping took a deep breath: "Zhao Qi, didn't you give me a talisman? I used that talisman before, but I suddenly ended up here, inside the brick where you were locked up before! I heard Zeng Jianqiu say again You were fighting with Zhao Puppet, and I came out. Then we found that if I held the talisman and pulled people, others could go in. I wanted to pull people back one by one. He said that he had to gather people together and get them in at once. That’s good, let’s—”

Li Wuxiang understood. While he was fighting Zhao Puppet, they were also helping in another form. They put all the people in the town into that piece, so Zhao Puppet's previous incense and will were suddenly cut off. Zeng Jianqiu's method was indeed a good one, otherwise if Zhao Puppet gradually felt that something was wrong, he might not take it lightly... I really don't know how hard it was for them to gather the people in the town, and it was also thanks to the fact that they had been entangled with him for a long time.

He took a closer look at the two broken bricks - he originally thought that this brick was a mortal object in the past and was refined by Zhao Puppet with extraordinary means. Looking at it this way, this thing seemed to be a treasure in itself.

Xue Baoping handed him the brick, and Li Wuxiang shook his head: "You are amazing, you have saved my life again - then you can keep it."

Then he walked out of the door and came to the courtyard. When the people at the door saw him, they fell silent for a moment. He saw Chen Xin clearly - he looked about sixty years old and looked much older.

But it's not just looks that have changed. The first few times I met him, he was affable, but you could tell that he was filled with a lively spirit, a kind of easy-going attitude that comes from being confident and feeling that everything is under control. At this moment, he was still telling everyone to silence him as the town leader, but Li Wuxiang could see that his momentum was no longer strong. This reminded him of a former boss who knew that he was about to be punished for making a mistake. Deprived of everything, he looked like this in the last few days, like an old and sick wolf.

He stood in the yard and looked away from Chen Xin's eyes: "There was an evil spirit in the town just now, caused by a demon. This demon is Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi..."

He glanced at the shriveled, dust-covered body on the ground, which now looked like a deflated bag: "He has also done evil in other places, you can ask about it. When he first came to Jinshui, he wanted to We have done what we have to do today, but your town lord held him back until this guy - Zeng Daxia also tracked him down. Only then can we subdue him. Don't bow to me. It's time to thank you. Town Lord."

Chen Xin was stunned, opening his mouth slightly and widening his eyes. Li Wuxiang only smiled at him, and he was overwhelmed by the crowd.

He gently pressed Xue Baoping's shoulder again: "Put away those things and the talisman, and don't give them to anyone who wants to see them in the future."

Then he tilted his head to Zeng Jianqiu: "Let's talk about something."

The two of them walked out of the back door, Zeng Jianqiu leaning on the barrel of a gun, three steps away from him. Li Wuxiang didn't say anything. He led him to the bamboo forest where Zhao Qi asked him to kill Chen Sanzhao last night before he stopped.

He turned around and saw Zeng Jianqiu with a solemn face, holding a gun in his left hand, his right hand hanging down, his sleeve covering his hand.

He frowned: "You're not going to shoot me with your sword, are you?"

Zeng Jianqiu shook his head: "You have a golden knot on your body. I can't do anything with my sword. I'm wondering what you plan to do."

Li Wuxiang raised his left hand and slowly approached him: "Take my pulse and see if there is anything wrong with me."

Zeng Jianqiu was stunned. Li Wuxiang had already put his hand in front of him: "Do you think I am evil? Yes, but I don't want to. I was also a human before. This matter starts with that brick - Xue Baoping Did I tell you?"

Zeng Jianqiu stared at him for a while, put her fingers on his wrist, and smiled: "No. That little girl of yours has a very strict mouth."

"Then just listen to me." Li Wuxiang opened his mouth, hiding the external evil, and told all the past events with Zhao Kui, "After you cut off his incense and vows, he rushed into my body and wanted to snatch the golden entanglement from me. But I also had a skill in the past, which was specifically for exorcising evil spirits, and it could only exorcise evil spirits, so I drove him out. The last scene was probably black smoke spraying out of my body, and I couldn't feel him. I looked inside for a long time and didn't feel anything was wrong. But I'm worried - I've heard a similar story, a man designed to kill his master, but his master was not dead yet, hiding in his body, and also said that he became an immortal. This is what I'm worried about. Can you see it?"

When listening to him talk about these things, Zeng Jianqiu's face had become extremely serious. After Li Wuxiang finished speaking, he pressed his fingers hard on his wrist, closed his eyes and felt for a long time, then frowned and thought for a while: "I can't feel it. But if you say so... this matter is more difficult than I thought."

"What do you mean?"

"Let me think about it..." Zeng Jianqiu leaned on his gun and slowly sat on the ground, letting out a long breath, "I won't ask who you are, but from what you said, you don't know much about cultivation, right?"

Li Wuxiang nodded: "Except for a little bit of the world's power structure, I know nothing."

"Okay, there are so many sects in the world, but there are actually two main ways to practice. The early stages are similar, first build the foundation, make up for the leaks in the upper body, and protect the innate Qi. , and then it is Qi Refining, what is refined is the Qi that is preserved. The difference is huge from then on. The thirty-six sects and our swordsman Taiyi Dao first make the refined Qi into a pill, and then nurture the pill after forming the pill, and refine it into a Yuanying. After becoming a Yuanying, the Yang Shen will appear. At this time, it is said to be immortal and immortal, and it is a land immortal. "

"After the six departments of the Xuan sect build the foundation, they refine the spirit, refine all the gods in the Niwan and hundreds of joints in the body into the soul, and after it is completed, it is to return to the void. When they reach the return to the void, they continue to refine their souls, and finally merge the souls into the original innate Qi, which is the integration of the Tao. After they merge with the Tao, they will ascend to the wonderland of their ancestors. "

"There are also side doors and unorthodox ways that can also become immortals. The most The famous one is Taiyin Refining Body Art - practitioners fake their death and avoid death. But if you do this, you will become a ghost fairy, a kind of Yin ghost, which is not in the mainstream and afraid of sunlight. I guess he was unwilling to do this... That might be what he was thinking of Taiyi Refining Body Art. "

"I don't know much about this, but you can see that he set up a small court in the stove, the emperor, and Zhao Qi set up a Taoist temple in Jinshui and asked people to worship the Kitchen God. In fact, it's the same thing. If your heart is sincere enough and your will is strong enough, you can attract the breath of the spirit. It's not the spirit itself, but it's enough. Then he will first gather the spirit of Taiyi on you, the emperor, and then ask you to use Guangchanzi to refine yourself into a skin, and he will I will hide my soul in the golden entanglement and take over your skin. In this way, I still look like a ghost fairy, but because the skin has Taiyi's nobleness, it is not considered a ghost. "

Zeng Jianqiu shook his head: "He is indeed smart and lucky. Guang Chanzi and Jin Chanzi are missing one, so this thing can't be done. But I don't understand why he did this. I don't think he is young and his lifespan is about to end. Why take such a big risk and wait for a few decades? "

Li Wuxiang threw a bamboo stick at him: "Brother, I'm off topic. You said this matter is difficult, where is it difficult?"

Zeng Jianqiu sighed: "I said it's difficult because I'm afraid he can't die."

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