Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 196 195. Master Dong, you don't want to... (6000)

Chapter 196 195. Master Dong, you don't want to... (6000)

"Ugh!"

Hearing the screams from inside the house, Dong Shan's complexion changed slightly, his heart tightened, thinking that Qing Zhengyang had hurt his son during the process of exorcising the evil spirits, so he hurriedly opened the door and entered.

The scorching blood rushed to the face, and the room was as stuffy as a stove.

Just two steps in, Dong Shan's face seeped a few drops of sweat, but he didn't have time to take care of such a trivial matter at this time, so he hurriedly asked.

"Master Qing, what happened?"

Soon, Dong Shan opened his eyes wide in surprise.

The one who screamed was none other than Qing Zhengyang, whom he had given high hopes for.

Qing Zhengyang's blood was surging all over his body, his battle clothes covered his body, showing a powerful aura, anyone who saw it would be secretly frightened.

However, his expression was extremely frightened, his face was pale, his lips were blue, his hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't stop talking.

"Demons... There are demons!"

"No! Don't come here!"

Just now, this small and closed house seemed to have lost all light, and became a cage, with an astonishing number of dark creatures crawling in the shadows.

When Qing Zhengyang came back to his senses again, the scene in front of him changed completely!

Dong Shan was shocked and murmured: "How is it possible?"

He can naturally recognize that Qing Zhengyang's symptoms are exactly the same as his own son's!
That is to say, not only did Qing Zhengyang fail to cure the disease, but he even got himself bewitched.

Dong San was even more frightened, afraid of being entangled by so-called demons.

Seeing Dong Shan walk in, Qing Zhengyang gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of viciousness: "You monster, watch me blow you up!"

In his eyes, where does Dong Shan still have a human form?

There is only a body made of maggots left, their mouthparts are still wriggling, making absurd and obscure sounds, not like any human language, like magic sounds entering the ears, making Qing Zhengyang's head even more headache crack.

"Master Qing, it's me!"

Dong Shan was frightened, because Qing Zhengyang's muscles in front of him swelled, and his blood spread, and then he punched him.

The fist was fierce and powerful, and even made the sound of air explosion.

Looking at this posture, I really want to punch him to death!
"It's over!"

Dong Shan felt desperate. Although he used to be a martial artist in the second realm, his long years of comfortable life had already caused him to lose his fighting power.

He definitely couldn't even receive Qing Zhengyang's punch.

boom!
At this moment, a black shadow stood in front of Dong Shan.

The palm protruding from under the black robe was covered with scars, as dry as a dead branch in winter.

But it was such a hand that lightly received Qing Zhengyang's fierce fist.

The surging force was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, disappearing without a trace, while the black-robed man remained motionless, not taking a step back.

Seeing this scene, Dong Shan held his breath, and there was a huge wave in his heart: "This black-robed man is so strong? Could it be that he is also a third-level warrior..."

"Qing Zhengyang, wake me up!"

An Le's energy sank to her dantian, and she shouted in a deep voice.

At the same time, silently removed the tentacles attached to Qing Zhengyang's ankle in the shadow of the ground.

As the breath of [Void Demon Armor] quietly dissipated, Qing Zhengyang's mind gradually recovered, and the scene around him became normal again.

Even so, his brain still hurts faintly, as if some kind of bug is crawling around.

Qingzhengyang supported his forehead with a pained expression: "My head hurts so much, just now... what happened?"

This series of changes is a long time to say, in fact, from Dong Shan stepping into the door to Qing Zhengyang waking up, it took a total of about ten seconds.

At this moment, Dong Shan felt the fear of the rest of his life after the catastrophe: "If the punch just now was real, I will have to fight half of my life."

The way he looked at An Le was completely different.

Dong Shan originally thought that Qing Zhengyang, as a third-level martial artist in Xuanling Martial Arts Hall, with superior strength and reputation, would definitely be able to easily solve this troublesome matter.

Who would have thought that he would almost kill himself after being tricked!
On the contrary, this suspicious-looking black-robed man is a truly formidable person. He suppressed Qing Zhengyang with a casual strike, cured his hysteria with a soft drink.

Thinking of this, Dong Shan's face became more and more eager, and he cupped his hands and said.

"Thank you, Senior, for your help!"

"I was the one who had no eyes and no eyes just now, and I underestimated senior. I really shouldn't."

"If senior doesn't mind, why don't you take a rest in the mansion for a while, so that I can host a banquet to express my apology."

An Le thought about how he didn't even want to look at her just now, and sneered in her heart: "If you say you change your face, you will change your face. You are really thick-skinned."

However, this is exactly what he needs.

A smart, up-to-date Dong family master is always more useful than a stunned young man who doesn't understand anything.

At this time, Qing Zhengyang who was next to him finally came back to his senses, his face turned green and pale, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to go underground.

He, a martial artist in the third realm, was also disturbed by the evil spirit.

Fighting geese all day long, but being pecked by geese.

Moreover, if he really killed Dong Shan, not to mention smashing the signboard of Xuanling Martial Arts Hall, and got into big trouble with the Dong family, he might be expelled from the sect, and his life would be ruined!
Thinking of the consequences, Qing Zhengyang's body trembled, with lingering fear in his heart.

He looked at Anle gratefully.

"Fortunately, the man in black took my punch."

"But why does he look like a normal person?"

An Le smiled slightly, and said to Xiao Xiaohong from the bottom of her heart: "I've said it all, and he still has to thank me!"

"My 100 taels of silver note is not so easy to get."

The woman in red stared blankly at the scene in front of her, her pure heart was greatly shocked.

At this time, Dong Shan remembered that the son of the evil spirit was still at the side, and said quickly.

"I also ask the senior to take action and cure my child's hysteria."

Seeing that An Le was indifferent, Dong Shan gritted his teeth: "The reward... just follow the price agreed with Master Qing earlier, no, add another 200 taels!"

Qing Zhengyang was a little embarrassed, he almost hurt Dong Shan, so it's fine if he doesn't make an apology, how dare he ask for a reward.

But being "robbed of the business" with a higher price like this, I always feel strange in my heart.

An Le did not speak, maintaining a mysterious and unpredictable demeanor, just walked in front of Dong Gaohan silently.

What surprised Dong Shan and the others was that Dong Gaohan, who was terrified no matter who he saw before and called "monster" in his mouth, showed a fascinated look on his face when he saw An Le walking towards him. smile.

This demeanor is like seeing something extremely beautiful, and even the soul is addicted to it, unable to extricate itself.

"Fool, are you still awake?"

An Le still just let out a low drink, and pulled away the tentacles left on Dong Gaohan's body.

Dong Gaohan immediately woke up like a dream, and all the terrifying scenes in his eyes disappeared.

He turned his head to look at Dong Shan not far away, with tears in his eyes: "Father..."

Dong Shan said coldly: "Don't even want your pocket money this year."

Dong Gaohan: "Huh?"

Perhaps this surprise came too suddenly, coupled with the surge of energy and blood, Dong Gaohan rolled his eyes and passed out again.

Qing Zhengyang said: "Master Dong, don't panic, it's just that the temperature here is too high, and Young Master Dong has just woken up, so his body can't bear it."

Dong Shan stepped forward to check his son's condition, and found that his breathing was stable and his heart pulse was normal, so he was relieved.

Just as I was about to thank An Le, a hoarse and serious voice came out from the shadow of the hood: "Don't be too happy, this evil spirit is extremely domineering and weird, I'm just temporarily suppressing it with my blood pressure, I'm afraid it's already in Master Dong's body Leaving the root of the bane, and the possibility of relapse later.”

"Similarly, Master Qing, you have to be careful."

Hearing this, Qing Zhengyang's complexion changed suddenly, he quickly circulated his Qi and blood, and carefully checked the state of his body, but found nothing unusual.

"Is he afraid he is bluffing me?"

But thinking about the situation where he was recruited without knowing it before, and the extraordinary means shown by the man in black, Qing Zhengyang subconsciously believed it.

Before he could speak, Dong Shan quickly asked, "Senior, what should we do?"

An Le looked at him, as if hesitating.

Dong Shan had a vague premonition of bleeding, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay to ask seniors."

If it were an ordinary son, he might not be so caring, but Dong Gaohan is different.

When the youngest son was born, a wandering Taoist priest happened to pass by here, and Dong Shan asked him to have a fortune teller for his son.

Dong Shan still remembers the Taoist priest's reaction at that time.

The Taoist priest, who has always been an immortal and was honored as a guest by several martial artists of the three realms, showed a horrified expression for the first time, and said bluntly: "This child's fate is extremely rare. When he was young, he was ordinary, but after an accident , will soar into the sky, or become an official in the court, become a king and worship a minister, or cause endless disasters and leave a legacy of poison for thousands of years."

Dong Shan subconsciously ignored the half sentence of "endless calamity, ten thousand years of poison".

They are a local rich man in a county town in the countryside. How can they achieve this level, but there is a little possibility of becoming an official in the court.

If my old Dong's family can produce a juren, it will be a great thing for Guangzong Yaozu.

That's why Dong Shan is so concerned about Dong Gaohan's illness and still has some doubts. This is what the Taoist said "accident."

An Le naturally didn't know what Dong Shan was thinking.

But looking at his eyes, An Le knew that the fish had taken the bait.

After thinking about it, he said unhurriedly.

"There is no way to eradicate this evil spirit, but several kinds of extremely rare medicinal materials are needed. The main ingredient is the soul-suppressing grass, plus Yulanzhi, Bingxin Lily, Liuli Xianye... Counting medicines together, divided into several courses of treatment, can be cured. Pull out the evil energy bit by bit, otherwise the evil energy will be revived without end!"

"The longer it drags on, the more this evil spirit will grow."

"When the situation is serious, it will be contagious to those around you, just like Master Qing before."

"Master Dong, you don't want your whole family to contract that kind of hysteria, do you?"

Dong Shan's eyes were confused and he was terrified.

He is just a rich man from the countryside, where has he heard of these precious materials?

But with his shallow knowledge, he can also see that the more incomprehensible the medicine, the more expensive it is!

And thinking of the consequences An Le said, Dong Shan's heart trembled and his hands and feet were cold.

However, having been a rich man for so long, Dong Shan is also an old fox who has only accumulated many years, so it is not so easy to believe such unfounded words, and he will find someone to verify it after preparation.

Qing Zhengyang on the side also changed his face slightly. Among these kinds of herbs, he had only heard of Magnolia lucidum, which is said to be a precious medicine that only grows deep in the mountains, and one plant can be sold for hundreds of taels of silver.

As the saying goes, play a full set.

An Le's words are half true and half false.

There are several precious materials that have the effect of purifying the soul and guarding the altar, but more medicinal materials were even made by him directly.

It's just that the people who bully this small county have little knowledge, even if they hear medicinal materials they have never heard of, they will not be suspicious.

An Le sighed, and continued: "They are extremely difficult to obtain treasures, without special channels, even if you have silver taels, you can't buy them."

"It just so happens that I have this channel, but it involves a lot, and I can't explain it clearly."

Qing Zhengyang and Dong Shan's heart trembled.

In their impression, the only ones who can restrain so many rare treasures are those who are above the Tai Dynasty.

From this point of view, this senior in black robe is not only powerful, but also has extraordinary means, and the background behind him should not be underestimated.

Dong Shan asked nervously, "Then... how much money do you need?"

"A conservative estimate, at least 3000 taels."

"Three thousand!"

Dong Shan almost choked on his breath, he almost said "Why don't you grab it?"

Although their Dong family is one of the richest men in Baoqi County, the money they can earn a year is only three to four thousand taels. You can save 4000 taels of silver in one year.

But Anle's mouth was three thousand, and it was hard for Dong Shan not to be heartbroken.

"Senior, can you replace one or two herbs?"

After saying this, Dong Shan only felt that the senior looked at him with disdain, but he had no choice but to pretend he didn't see it.

An Le had long anticipated the characteristics of the rich and stingy landlord, and said: "To be honest, this kind of evil spirit is indeed terrifying, but if it is refined with the help of medicine... it will be of great benefit to Young Master Dong."

"Hiss... is there such a thing?"

Dong Shan's eyes flickered and he hesitated.

An Le strikes while the iron is hot, and continues to speak: "How about this, the first batch of medicinal materials will cost about 800 taels of silver, let Young Master Dong try it first to see the effect."

Hearing this, Dong Shan was finally moved.

Originally, Qing Zhengyang would have to spend 800 taels of silver.

Now that Dong Gaohan is no longer insane, the eight hundred silver is not worth the money.

If the hysteria doesn't recur, everyone will be happy, but if it hasn't been cured, they can only go to this senior again.

Dong Shan quietly glanced at Qing Zhengyang, and found that he looked hesitant.

With Qing Zhengyang's net worth, 3000 taels is naturally affordable, but it's still the same sentence...he can't bear it!

He looked inside himself again, but still found no evil.

"should be no problem!"

"Maybe...it's just that the man in black wants to make more money."

In the end, Qing Zhengyang chose to believe in his own judgment.

"If it really doesn't work, I can still go to the master, there is no need to waste money."

After making this decision, Qing Zhengyang cupped his hands towards the two: "Master Dong, there is still something to do in the martial arts hall, so I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the house in a hurry.

Dong Shan's eyes flickered, but he saw An Le shaking his head beside him, and sighed: "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of your eyes."

"He will regret it."

Hearing this, Dong Shan felt a chill behind his back for no reason, as if a dark wind was blowing, which made his skin crawl.

He cleverly changed the subject: "By the way, I haven't asked the senior's name yet."

An Le said lightly: "My name is Wuxu."

Soon, Dong Shan went to the cellar at home to take out 800 taels of silver and handed it to An Le himself.

Dong San's eyes turned red with envy. He has worked hard for more than ten years, but he may not be able to earn so much money, and this person seems to be just talking.

In the end, An Le did not stay at Dong's house for dinner.

Although he is also greedy for delicious food, but with his appetite and appearance, he is really not suitable for traditional banquets.

So he left on the grounds that he wanted to collect treasure materials.

Dong Shan watched the back of the man in black gradually go away with complicated eyes.

Dong San walked over from behind him, and asked softly: "Master, do you think the young master's illness is..."

Dong Shan glanced at him coldly: "It can't be him."

"It can't be him either."

Dong San was slightly startled, and nodded after a while.

Dong Shan also ordered: "In the past few days, watch more about the movements in the Xuanling Martial Arts Hall, and the person in the county government... don't break the relationship."

******
After receiving the 800 taels of silver, An Le was in high spirits and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"The money comes in really fast, and there is no need to fight."

It is of course a good way to slaughter the entire Dong family and steal all the money.

However, An Le considered that his condition had not yet recovered, and he was in a remote corner of the Tai Tai Dynasty, so it was better to act mildly.

It would be bad if the army encircled and suppressed them.

At this stage, An Le decides to stabilize his development for the time being, and at the same time collect nearby information to find the way back to Taixu Palace as soon as possible.

Whether it is practice or gathering information, money is essential.

The 800 taels of silver was Anle's first batch of start-up funds.

"However, I didn't expect that Qinghong Yufu can also serve as a storage bag."

800 taels of silver is not light, An Le simply moved them all into the Qinghongyu Mansion, and then put them into the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

It's just that Qinghong Yufu is not as convenient as a storage bag, and it has to be released first, so it cannot be accessed directly, so it cannot be used in battle or in special situations.

"I can't help it, I can only make do with it."

An Le sighed, one would not know how to cherish something without losing it.

He really didn't expect that even in Baoqi County, almost no one owns a basic magic weapon like a storage bag.

Even in a small place like Akabane Manor, if a Qi training monk worked hard, he could save one or two storage bags.

"The gap between the two places is bigger than I imagined..."

Arriving in Baoqi County, An Le became more and more aware of the difference between the Great Tai Dynasty and the Taixu Palace.

The use of spiritual power by people here is appallingly low. Not only are there no immortal cultivators, but there are also no magic tools and magic circles.

However, there is a shop that specializes in refining elixir. An Le went to the shop to have a look and found that the quality was not bad.

Even so, An Le still felt very uncomfortable.

He became more and more curious about why there was such a strange situation in the Great Tai Dynasty.

So, taking advantage of the deduction, An Le came to the streets of Baoqi County, wanting to visit the bookstores here.

But after walking around, he was shocked to find that there was not even a bookstore in Baoqi County.

An Le had no choice but to directly question Dong Shan, the warriors of Xuanling Martial Arts, and officials in the government, and even directly read the documents in the yamen, searching for the ancient books treasured by the landlord's house.

Anyway, in the deduction, no matter how unscrupulous he is, it will not affect the reality.

As the upper class in Baoqi County, they will definitely know more secrets and information.

However, Anle was quite surprised by the conclusion he reached.

First, An Le learned about the characteristics of the fourth realm of warriors.

The fourth realm, qi and blood congealing pills, is also called "congealing pills realm."

When seeing the name of this realm, An Le immediately realized that it was very similar to the golden core stage of a cultivator.

And after understanding its characteristics, An Le was able to confirm that it was actually a mutant golden elixir.

After the qi and blood are condensed, warriors naturally have the ability to use the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth. Every move will be blessed with spiritual power, and they can also use some spells. The combat power is several times stronger than that of the previous realm.

Therefore, some warriors named this realm "Transformation Realm", which means transforming from a mortal to truly stepping into the threshold of the extraordinary.

An Le did not expect that the core of the Datai God Dynasty's practice system was to use Qi and blood to control spiritual power.

Qi and blood are the mainstay, supplemented by spiritual power.

Most of the spells are also self-enhancing types, and there are very few large-scale long-range magic spells.

It's no wonder that Zhou Shuo and the others that An Le met that day were all physical practitioners.

The source turned out to be here.

At the same time, An Le also understood why the people at the bottom of the Taitai Dynasty used spiritual power so rough.

If it is not in the condensed core state, warriors cannot master spiritual power at all.

And when they have all reached the Core Condensation Realm, who is not a well-known big shot, who will put down their bodies and become a master of magic circles and magic weapons?
Studying these things will undoubtedly consume a lot of energy, and it requires extraordinary talent.

Probably only in the core position of the Great Thai Dynasty, there will be a more common magic weapon.

An Le also noticed something very interesting.

After breaking through to the fourth realm, all warriors must go to the government to register, and then be appointed and appointed.

This is what is clearly written in the laws of the Great Thai Dynasty.

Any violation will be severely punished.

This gave An Le a feeling, as if the Tai Dynasty was deliberately supervising the fighters in the fourth realm, and was still vaguely... controlling their number?

"Datai Shenchao, what are you afraid of?" '

An Le also tried hard to find the reason why this special practice system was born in the Great Tai Dynasty.

However, whether it is the master of the Xuanling Martial Arts Museum or the records in the ancient books in the Yamen, they are not very clear about this point, and they are vague.

There are only some sporadic descriptions in ancient books, roughly saying that "spiritual power is an unknown thing" and so on.

An Le couldn't understand it, so she had to temporarily forget it.

After learning about this system, An Le came up with a bold idea.

"Can I...can I use Qi and blood to coagulate the pill again?"

Due to deduction, An Le's energy and blood have always been extremely strong, coupled with unremitting body training, his physical body is extremely strong.

Logically speaking, it fully meets the requirements of the fourth realm warriors to "coagulate qi and blood".

If you practice according to their method...

An Le suddenly had the urge to try.

But it's definitely not now, at least it will have to wait until this remnant body is completely recovered.

(End of this chapter)

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