Comprehensive martial arts: At the beginning of Juxian Village, the crowd will become stronger

Chapter 68

"Brother Yang, Master Xuanji, take a look, this is all cobbled together by fellow Taoists, the only remaining antidote elixir, can you save Brother Yang?"

After finishing speaking, Du Lingzi looked at Yang Ming nervously and worriedly.

As they got closer, Yang Ming could see clearly that these were all bottles, jars, or pill boxes.

Yang Ming felt a little bit sorry in his heart.

The most valuable things on the captured martial arts practitioners were looted by the Xingxiu disciples who escaped and themselves, and it was not easy to scrape together such things.

Xuan Ji looked at it, and then said to Yang Ming.

"Since it's all your colleagues' thoughts, it doesn't matter if Yang Xiaoyou accepts it."

Yang Ming nodded and took it, Du Lingzi immediately said more nervously.

"Brother Yang, go to the side and try the effects of these medicines. If it doesn't work, let's find another way. From what I heard before, the poison is quite serious, so don't delay it!"

"Don't worry, leave the rest of the matter here to us to deal with, do you want to protect you personally for brother?"

"no, I'm fine!"

Yang Ming quickly waved his hand.

Good guy, after this incident, Du Lingzi, who had always been indifferent, became extraordinarily enthusiastic, especially Yang Ming couldn't get used to the title of brother.

It can only be said that this guy also has a nature of being cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Soon, Yang Ming walked some distance alone, and listened carefully. The other martial artists were busy, and Du Lingzi repeatedly told them not to come and disturb Yang Ming, so he was relieved.

Yang Ming looked at the antidote elixirs, and picked the safest one he knew.

But this detoxification pill is really useless, the potency of the medicine breaks down instantly, and it can't shake the toxicity in the body at all.

It seems that Elder Jin's strange poison is really powerful. Yang Ming looked at his arm. The black line before had weakened a lot, and it was almost impossible to find it unless he looked carefully.

Yang Ming immediately mobilized the true energy of the ice silkworm to encircle and suppress the remaining poison.

Sure enough, the true qi of the ice silkworm, known as the most poisonous, is still easy to use, and it keeps devouring the remaining poison, but the speed is much slower than that of dealing with the cold poison before.

Using it as nourishment, it slowly grows its own toxicity.

While manipulating the ice silkworm to devour his true energy, Yang Ming's thoughts turned, thinking about what Xuan Ji said just now.

Now that you have started to formally consider the matter of internal strength, you must think carefully and make a plan.

To be honest, Yang Ming felt that there were still many hidden worries when he really thought about it carefully, it was not that simple.

First of all, in Yang Ming's memory, there are many different versions of the original plot of Tianlong World. For example, most of them are set as You Tanzhi practicing the Yijinjing, and the Sanskrit Yijinjing on Qiao Feng's body has two versions with pictures and text.

But there is another version, it is set as one book and two classics, the Sanskrit is the Yi Jin Jing, the picture is the Shenzu Jing, You Tanzhi unintentionally practiced the latter.

Yang Ming had guessed before that the martial arts world he was in should be dominated by the first version.

Of course, no matter which version it is, it is a powerful top internal strength, that's for sure.

But the Sanskrit Yi Jin Jing is said to have a very high threshold for practice, it is not something that can be practiced casually, it is an accident that You Tanzhi practiced successfully, but Jiumozhi went wrong when he practiced secretly, he was almost insane.

But the Chinese version of Yi Jin Jing in Xiaoao World has become very friendly. Famous generals Li Jing and Linghu Chong have all practiced it, and I have never heard of any side effects.

Specifically, Yang Ming is not sure whether there will be any changes in the setting in this martial arts world, but after all, it is the supreme inner strength of Buddhism, and the opportunity is rare. If there is an opportunity, he still has to try it out.

In addition, the Nine Yin Manual and the Nine Yang Divine Art, which are against the heavens, should be inquired more.

These are all points to consider, Yang Ming frowned slightly, sorted out all the situations, and then thought of Xuanji and Xuannan's invitation.

Shaolin himself definitely wanted to go, after these things, Yang Ming also confirmed with a high probability that Xuannan should indeed have a relationship with their ancestors of the Yang family in Qingzhou.

But the problem is, Yang Ming still doesn't believe in Shaolin, let alone let go of his guard.

Huge monsters like Shaolin certainly cannot all be kind people like Xuanji, there are not a few who are black-bellied and proficient in various tricks and schemes.

At least Abbot Xuanci is certainly not a simple person, he would not think that Shaolin has always been so kind.

There is no such thing as a white pie in the sky, if you give something, you must ask for it!
So I should be careful, Yang Ming's mind is always calm.

After straightening out these thoughts, Yang Ming withdrew his thoughts.

Finally, the ice silkworm true qi in his body swallowed up the last trace of the strange poison, making his meridians feel relaxed.

Yang Ming clearly felt that the Ice Silkworm True Qi itself was much more toxic, and the same desire to devour other poisons was not so intense.

It should be that the existing zhenqi is close to saturation. After Yang Ming returns, he will find an opportunity to continue refining the remaining ice silkworm zhenqi in his dantian.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming slowly stretched out a finger, moved it slightly, and a cold light appeared on the fingertip.

At the same time, within a few feet of Yang Ming's body, the temperature suddenly dropped, and the surrounding flowers and plants all drooped down.

With a flick of Yang Ming's fingertips, a fan-shaped trace spread out in front of him in an instant.

Yang Ming saw that with the fingertips as the center, the surrounding plants were all withered, yellow and withered, turning into ashes at random.

The area covered by vegetation just now has turned into a wasteland instead.

This is much stronger than before!
Just one finger can achieve the power effect of the previous palm.

Yang Ming looked at the fingertips with a little surprise, and joy flashed in his eyes.

It seems that the two attributes of cold and poison have been greatly enhanced by the true energy of the ice silkworm that swallowed the strange poison of Elder Jin!
Looking at his arms again, the black air had completely dissipated, and there was no poisonous air left in the meridians, so Yang Ming was relieved.

As for those antidotes... It was everyone's wish, so Yang Ming put it away, although it seemed that he didn't need it.

Soon, Yang Ming came back nearby.

As soon as they saw him, many martial artists, including Bai Shijing, the elder of the Beggar Gang, came over to greet him warmly.

Yang Ming made a haha ​​casually, fooling around, then looked not far away, and asked.

"What's this about? What's going on?"

"I just interrogated that traitor Zhou Xian!"

As soon as Zhou Xian was mentioned, Bai Shijing's teeth itch with hatred.

He almost died, and it was a very tragic way of death, all because of Zhou Xian, an old bastard!
Xu Guyan, the elder of the Beggar Gang, Du Lingzi of Taishan School and others were all killed by him!
Just now everyone was a little lucky and joyful to escape from death, but when they thought about what happened this time, including the sacrifice of so many martial arts comrades, such positive emotions disappeared immediately!

Everyone pulled Zhou Xian over and beat him up.

It would be too cheap to kill him directly!
Yang Ming stood on tiptoe and looked over the angry crowd.

Sure enough, now Zhou Xian has been beaten into a pig's head, with wounds all over his body, his gray hair is messed up, and he is a little delirious, kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy and talking nonsense.

Looking at this embarrassed little old man again, who would have thought that he is a martial arts senior, a majestic Qingdai swordsman?
Bai Shijing was beside him, explaining to Yang Ming.

It turned out that Zhou Xian was controlled by the Xingxiu faction, not for a day or two.

As early as a few years ago, Zhou Xian killed two Xingxiu disciples who were evildoers because of injustice. As a result, he was poisoned by Old Monster Ding that night without anyone noticing.

Zhou Xian was directly captured alive in the mansion.

If it is normal, Zhou Xian has been in the world for many years, with blood in his heart, he would rather die than surrender.

But the XingXiu sect's methods of torturing people are also extraordinary.

Old Monster Ding didn't kill Zhou Xian, but let a group of Xingxiu disciples torture his family in turn in front of Zhou Xian, using all kinds of vicious methods.

Having said that, Bai Shijing paused for a moment, feeling that this matter was a bit sticky, and it was not easy to say it out, but he only hinted at it from the side.

Zhou Xian’s family members were not spared, they were tortured and abused in various ways, Xingxiu disciples even broke Zhou Xian’s young grandson’s mind, and then forced him to kill his family members in front of Zhou Xian, or just go to a party, causing them to lose their sanity After violating human ethics...

There are countless insidious tricks like this.

Not to mention that Bai Shijing hesitated when he said these words, even Yang Ming frowned when he heard it.

After a long time, he still sighed.

Yang Ming became more determined in his mind.

The world is full of troubles, people's hearts are sinister, and nothing can be relied on. The only thing that can be relied on is strength. This is a world of life and death, and it is a world of cannibalism. You must be worse than bad people and stronger than others in order to gain a foothold and be worthy of protection. own stuff.

As for pity, sympathy, and a sense of justice, let's throw it into the garbage dump early.

Without Bai Shijing continuing to speak, Yang Ming knew that Zhou Xian would definitely not be able to withstand such torture, and immediately collapsed mentally.

No wonder, he can do such a thing.

Bai Shijing also sighed beside him.

As for the female relatives in Zhou Xian's mansion, they have all been brought out now.

Someone at the scene took a coat and put it on for them, but it was not too unsightly at all.

To be honest, everyone has mixed feelings about them.

Although he knew that the female family members were all victims, but Zhou Xian had killed so many people this time, and the blood debt was heavy. As Zhou Xian's family members, even if they escaped from Xingxiu's clutches in the future, they would definitely have a hard time.

"By the way, where is Senior Shan? Why haven't you seen him?"

"Could it be that he was also killed by the Xingxiu demon? But there is no corpse here."

Many people finally remembered Shan Zheng.

Yang Ming didn't hide anything, he pointed them in the direction and said bitterly at the same time.

"Hey, it's all my fault for being a step late. Senior Shan, together with several comrades, have already been murdered by demons. Even if this junior kills a few demons, it won't help."

Yang Ming's acting skills are superb now, and after he finished speaking, his face was full of self-blame.

Sure enough, someone followed the guidance and found Shan Zheng's body soon.

It's just that Shan Zheng's death was so miserable that he couldn't see his original appearance anymore, and his identity was determined by his clothes and body shape.

After a little inspection by everyone, it is true that the Xingxiu sect died with poison, and the wounds on the other martial artists were also caused by Xingxiu disciples' weapons.

For a while, everyone believed Yang Ming's statement.

Although everyone knew that Yang Ming and Shan Zhengsu had enmity, but since both of them were dead, and Yang Ming had the meritorious service that Xuan Ji personally confirmed, no one would be so short-sighted and jump out to doubt him.

Anyway, there are enough people who died today, not just one, and everyone will quickly make a conclusion about him.

At this time, several miles away.

Ding Chunqiu stood with a group of Xingxiu disciples who had escaped.

Now Ding Chunqiu's face is gloomy and cold, his originally smooth hair is a little disheveled.

It seems that he has been fighting with the gold and silver elders and Xuanji one after another, which also makes him a little embarrassed.

Many Xingxiu disciples knelt on the ground, trembling, and the few in front even held a special wooden box high above their heads.

Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly, took the wooden box, and opened it carefully.

Inside the box, a weird plant came into view.

There is only one pole, a few dark red leaves, and a huge fruit at the top.

But this fruit looks extremely frightening. It is obviously a plant, but its shape is quite like a heart. Its whole body is a strange dark red color. There are veins like blood vessels on the surface, and it is even beating slightly.

This is the result of absorbing several martial artists with good cultivation, plus Xu Guyan, Yu Mingzi and others' blood and essence.

Originally, Ding Chunqiu planned to use Bai Shijing and Shan Zheng and others as the poison base, and finally add the decades of old monk Xuanji's skills, and it will be a complete success!
But now, the rotting corpse poison is only half advanced.

Ding Chunqiu's expression became even more ugly, it was all because of the two old bastards from the Five Poison Sect coming out to make trouble.

But after a long silence, Ding Chunqiu still whispered to himself.

"Forget it, if you continue to entangle, you will not be able to catch up with the deaf-mute Gu Zhenlong chess game. That matter is more important, and this time the attack has already alarmed the two old monsters of the Imperial City Division. They are not easy to deal with..."

(End of this chapter)