Shennong Daojun

"The effect is really good." Zhao Xing looked at Wu Mei's miserable state and nodded with satisfaction.

At the end of October, he went to Lao Chen's house and saw a new plant in the pear garden - [firecrackers].

At that time, there were only three levels in the pear garden.

That's because in the south, the growth limit of firecrackers will be lower, so-called oranges grown in the south of the Huai River are oranges, and oranges grown in the north of the Huai River are bitter oranges.

In fact, [firecrackers] can generally grow to the fifth level.

It has very high requirements for the ground veins, and it must be a 'fire ground vein'.

After the firecracker grows to the fifth level, the inside of its bamboo joints contains extremely violent fire power.

The color of the bamboo surface also changes from green to red. After the 'killing' stage, it can easily explode when it senses the condensed Yuan Qi.

Although Long Xiao came alone, he brought 100 fifth-level firecrackers to Chen Shijie from the Shenwei Army.

Chen Shijie also planted a lot of young bamboos himself.

At that time, Zhao Xing asked for a small part of the seedlings and tried to plant them himself.

However, Lao Chen thought it was too dangerous for him to plant them himself, so he only gave him one plant to try.

The products prepared in this house later were all finished products after replanting, which were the third-grade upper-grade ones.

However, at Zhao Xing's strong request, Chen Shijie still gave him a [fifth-grade firecracker].

After being cut into ten bamboo sections, Zhao Xing buried it around the fence.

Wu Mei stepped on one of the sections.

"He didn't die directly from the explosion. This person's physical strength should have reached the eighth grade." Zhao Xing stared at Wu Mei.

There is a standard for the fifth-grade firecracker to explode, that is, the external force pressing and the strength of the Yuan Qi.

If it is not of grade, or only of grade nine, it may not explode.

Once the concentration of the Yuan Qi contained in the body reaches the eighth grade, the internal fire power will be ignited, as if it has found an outlet for venting, and at the same time as the explosion, it will also ignite the Yuan Qi.

Therefore, it is difficult for Wu Mei's legs and flesh to heal now.

And the more he circulated his energy to repair his body, the more serious his injury became.

Zhao Xing could also actively detonate the rest of the firecrackers. Although he did not use the underground palace method, [Di Zang Gui Yuan] covered the surrounding land.

Now there is a minefield around the fenced courtyard!

"Puff~" Wu Mei pulled out a knife, cut the flesh and blood on the bones, and peeled off the bamboo pieces embedded in it.

After discovering that the healing effect was poor, she decisively chose the most direct method.

Time is life at this moment.

"Ah~" The pain made her miserable. How could it not hurt to cut her own flesh and scrape her bones?

"Little bastard! How dare you trick me..." Wu Mei's eyes were full of resentment.

"Do you have anything valuable on you?" Zhao Xing's voice came with the wind. "Did you bring magic weapons like the Boundary Breaking Needle, the Mysterious Sky Mirror, or the Soul Protecting Clothes?"

Hearing this, Wu Mei was stunned again. For a moment, she forgot the pain and answered subconsciously: "No, how do you know..."

"No?"

"Then what are you living for?"

Hu~ Zhao Xing's voice came with the cold wind, which seemed a little cold. While Wu Mei was cutting flesh and scraping bones, the cold wind blew towards her body.

The cold wind seemed to penetrate into Wu Mei's body from every pore, and the wind seemed to blow directly to her soul.

"Hiss~"

Wu Mei shuddered, and the whole person couldn't help trembling.

This kind of coldness in the soul made her retreat before she cleared the sequelae of the firecrackers, and a ball of fiery red blood evil emerged from her body.

The blood evil protected her body and resisted the erosion of the cold wind.

"Patta~"

A drop of rain fell on Wu Mei's forehead.

"Rain, rain?"

Wu Mei looked up, her scarlet and charming eyes looked up.

I saw a dark cloud appeared above my head at some point, and the blackness of the cloud completely merged with the night.

When did he form a cloud?

Why did this cloud form a black vortex?

This is...

"Patta, patta~"

The cold raindrops interrupted Wu Mei's thoughts.

Cold, too cold.

If the cold wind is the coldness of the soul, then the ice rain at this time is the coldness of the body.

Wu Mei could originally exert the strength of the eighth rank, whether it is physical strength or magic, she is enough to rival the eighth rank of the Great Zhou.

But now, she found herself as fragile as a clerk! And she is still getting weaker!

"Xuantian Blood Evil! Blood Spirit Protect My Body!"

"God, take the soul, attach to my real body!"

The blood evil on Wu Mei's body was swallowing and spitting out, and while resisting the cold wind and ice rain, a layer of fine crimson blood began to emerge from her body.

The blood flowed, sweeping her skin and flesh, as if something was about to break out of her body.

"Transform? Have you transformed?"

Zhao Xing spread out his five fingers, and the thunder wrapped around his fingertips, quickly forming a palm made of thunder, which was quickly imprinted on the blood evil on Wu Mei's body.

"Bang Ka~"

The blood evil was torn off a layer, revealing Wu Mei's bloody muscles.

"Puff!"

The purple palm bent its fingers and quickly poked Wu Mei's abdomen.

The speed of the blood evil spreading suddenly stopped, as if the rotating gears were stuck.

"Bang~"

The thunder palm changed direction and slapped again, also blasting away the body-protecting blood evil first, then bending the palm and extending the fingers.

Poke at six locations on Wu Mei's body respectively.

"Shenting, Shenque, Shendao, Guanyuan, Shimen, Yinjiao...where is the other location?"

"Forget it, just poke the remaining one at random."

Zhao Xing didn't remember it clearly, but these six key positions were enough to interrupt the opponent's transformation.

"You..." Wu Mei's face showed horror.

She just saw that the situation was not good, and immediately burst out with all her strength, using the secret method of Xuantian Sect, wanting to play a trump card.

But Zhao Xing's thunder palm interrupted her spell.

I am Xuantian Sect, he is Xuantian Sect?

How can he know so clearly?

Wu Mei didn't understand, but was shocked.

"Don't poke, please don't poke..." Wu Mei's voice was crying.

"I shouldn't die here, I should catch you back... Don't poke."

"Come with me, you will definitely be valued in Xuantian Sect. I didn't think of killing you, I just want to take you away... Don't poke."

Wu Mei begged bitterly.

The blood evil on her body was as thin as a cicada's wing, and the blood spirit possession was also completely interrupted.

She had been lurking for more than ten years, just for this action.

Unexpectedly, it turned into nothing. The mission was not completed, and the person was still here.

She was unwilling, she really was unwilling.

Unlike other Xuantian sect members, some people were willing to die when their deadline was approaching, and some were controlled and brainwashed and lost their self-awareness.

But Wu Mei's consciousness was completely autonomous.

She still had a strong desire to survive.

"Come with me, come with me..." Wu Mei raised her hand, and a needle broke out of her flesh and blood.

Aiming at Zhao Xing's Tianling acupoint.

The boundary-breaking needle, this is her last fight.

"So insidious, I knew you brought it." Zhao Xing muttered.

The boundary-breaking needle passed through his body and nailed to the door panel behind him.

Buzz~

The phantom disappeared, leaving only a bead with cold light on the ground.

The fourth-level Donghu Pearl projection.

"You lied to me, you are so shady..." Wu Mei saw this scene, her palm dropped, and she didn't finish her words. She lay on the ground with strong unwillingness.

If she hit Zhao Xing with the Breaking Boundary Needle, she would be able to control him immediately and turn defeat into victory. Let Zhao Xing take her away.

This last gamble failed, and she knew there was no hope.

She had been lurking for more than ten years, relying on hope to survive.

When hope failed, Wu Mei completely lost her resistance, and her soul was blown to pieces by the cold wind.

"I did lie to you. At your level, you must have brought a Breaking Boundary Needle. It's just a different style. I asked you if you brought it because I didn't want you to retreat when the situation was bad. I wanted you to think that you had a chance to control my body through the Blood Spirit Needle, walk out of the yard by yourself, and give you hope of a comeback." Zhao Xing thought silently in his heart.

He looked at the dark red nail nailed on the door panel.

The material of the nail is very special, like gold but not gold, and the nail is also wrapped with a layer of material that looks like meat tendons.

The Blood Spirit Needle is a kind of Breaking Boundary Needle, and it is also one of the classic magic weapons of Xuantian Sect.

Its effect is not on the soul but on the flesh.

"This nail." Zhao Xing didn't dare to touch it, but just watched from a distance, "It can bypass a person's soul and directly control the body."

"Once shot, it is equivalent to losing control of the body. Although the consciousness is clear, the body is controlled by Xuantian Sect."

The Blood Spirit Needle played an indispensable role in the Xuantian Sect's success in abducting people.

Although the temples in various parts of Da Zhou only scan the city most of the time, the search range will be expanded during the moon festival or emergency.

It is easy for the Yin God to find abnormalities when taking people away by controlling the soul.

But the Blood Spirit Needle controls the body, and its three souls are still normal, so naturally no abnormalities can be found.

"After being hit by the Blood Spirit Needle, the next step can also change the creeping of flesh, blood, tendons and bones to achieve the effect of easy deformation."

"You can't tell it even if you stand in front of it."

This can be said to be a super version of the item, a treasure that can only be refined in the ancient sect era.

The Fangwai Sect relies on some ancient heritage to harass the giant beast of Da Zhou.

"Meow~" The mountain cat is also looking at the needle.

"You can't eat it. Do you want to become a dead cat?" Zhao Xing glared at the mountain cat.

The mountain cat immediately shrank its head and took a half step back.

Then don't eat it. I'm not very hungry.

Outside the ruined factory, on a high hillside.

At this time, Chen Shijie, Tang Wanchun, Xue Wenzhong, Pang Yuan, Gao Linong and other officials of the Sinong Supervisor have been surrounded.

"Sir Chen." Pang Yuan and Tang Wanchun, who had successively broken free from the ghosts in their dreams, woke up and saw this scene. They all looked at Chen Shijie, "Isn't the assessment of the monster invasion over? Why are they still here? What's going on?"

"Oh, it's okay. They are not fake, they are real." Chen Shijie smiled, "Everyone, it's time to make political achievements. These are real Xuantian monsters."

"???" Hearing this, the Sinong Supervisor's assistants were directly stunned.

Do you think we look like we can fight?

You are the military Sinong, but we are not!

"I knew that following this bastard Chen Shijie would not end well." Gao Linong's scalp tingled when he saw this scene. "He had caused me so much trouble here a few years ago, and now he has attracted so many Xuantian Sect demons."

"Sir Chen, you must have talked to the county lord." Tang Wanchun's tone was a little trembling, "Is there an army ambushing outside?"

"No." Chen Shijie looked at the approaching encirclement.

"... Chen Shijie, you bastard!" Gao Linong couldn't help but curse. In his heart, he instantly cursed Chen Shijie's eight generations of ancestors. He felt that he was going to die this time, so why would he care about whether he was an official or not?

Pang Yuan and Tang Wanchun also complained in their hearts, but they were still half-believing and half-doubting, thinking that Chen Shijie would not easily put themselves in danger.

Xue Wenzhong was very calm, he was now open-minded.

A thundercloud immediately appeared in the palm of his hand, and then he flicked it lightly, and the thundercloud swam around his body.

One, two, five, ten...

A total of 32 thunderclouds, not only protected himself, but also surrounded his colleagues.

"Eat the emperor's salary, share the emperor's worries, and the outside sects, everyone can kill them." Xue Wenzhong said in a deep voice.

"Forget it, it's just a death." Tang Wanchun and Pang Yuan moved in the clouds, each casting spells to stop the enemy.

The four methods of time and place, the spells, instantly filled the entire hillside.

Although the grade is one realm lower than the eighth-grade masters brought by Falcon, under their efforts to cast spells, Xuantian Sect actually moved very slowly, and when they rushed into the range of 100 meters, their mobility was greatly reduced.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect my earth-breaking technique to be so powerful. Take another thunder from me!" Gao Linong led the thunder to strike one of the black shadows.

The thunder really struck the other party, making it stiff in place. Not only that, it even emitted a burst of fiery red light.

"I sensed it wrongly, not the eighth rank?" Tang Wanchun's eyes lit up when he saw that the other party was so vulnerable.

"Master Gao, you think too much. It's not that you are powerful, but that they have become weaker." Xue Wenzhong looked at his feet and then at Chen Shijie. "What a underground palace."

"Mr. Xue has a keen eye." Chen Shijie smiled slightly, and then stopped pretending.

The periphery of the entire hillside suddenly cracked, forming an encirclement.

Then a line of fire ignited, and bright flames erupted from the ground, four meters high, forming a wall of fire.

"What? The Fire-type Earth-splitting Technique, and this gathering power, is it the Underground Palace Technique?!" The Falcon Guardian sensed the heavy pressure on his body and was shocked. The other eight-grades could not move, and each step was very heavy, as if they were carrying a mountain.

And just as they stepped into the range of 100 meters.

Suddenly, the ground arched.

"Bang!"

A huge fire-type force exploded!

One of the men in black stepped on the firecracker and was blown away!

"What? Stop!" The Falcon Guardian looked at his men, whose legs were blown off and half of their bodies were gone. They were obviously dead.

"Xuantian Zhengfa, Beidou Shenglong!" The Falcon Guardian shouted at the scene.

The black-clothed man next to him also muttered something.

"Xuan Claw!" A black-clothed man held a green sword in his hand.

"Xuan Horn!" A golden horn appeared in front of the second black-clothed man.

"Ji Yi!" An armored iron fist condensed above the head of the third black-clothed man.

"Xuan Yin!" A bright moon appeared around the fourth black-clothed man.

"Yuan Pin!" The fifth black-clothed man clasped his hands and a bead appeared.

"Fei Long!" The sixth black-clothed man's body suddenly grew in size, and a ferocious dragon head enveloped his entire body.

The falcon guardian immediately performed the Xuantian Sect's Beidou Shenglong Formation. Together with the falcon, the seven people seemed to be a flying dragon landing on the ground, chasing the sun and the moon.

The surrounding fire wall was suddenly compressed to two meters, and the firecrackers buried in the ground did not explode after being stepped on. The restraints were greatly reduced, and the mobility of several people suddenly increased.

"Chen Shijie, I didn't expect that someone with your talent could reach the perfection of the spiritual bridge in his thirties, but my Xuanzong needs talents like you!" The falcon guardian shouted, "Hurry up!"

"Master Chen!" Seeing these monsters become lively in an instant, Tang Wanchun said with red eyes: "The county lord and the East Lake Army really don't know?"

"They are not here." Chen Shijie said lightly, "But I have sword cultivators."

"Sword cultivators? What sword cultivators?" Pang Yuan was puzzled.

Chen Shijie stretched out his hand and pointed.

A two-meter square deep pit cracked in the ground, and the deep pit was dark and bottomless.

Just as they were puzzled, a sword light whistled out of the pit.

"Damn, I'm suffocating to death. Don't bury it too deep next time!"

A rough voice came from the ground.

Then the golden sword swam in the air like a fish.

After the golden sword came out of the hole, it immediately shot towards the Xuantian monster below the hillside.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!"

The golden sword was imprinted in the eyes of all the people in Xuantian Sect. The pupils of the Falcon Guardian dilated and he tried desperately to resist. However, he realized the danger and his hands and feet could not keep up.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff!"

The golden sword pierced his head, and blood holes appeared in the heads of the others at the same time.

"Plop!"

In an instant, all seven people fell to the ground!

"Zheng!"

The golden sword drew a perfect arc and fell into Long Xiao's raised hand.

"This..." Tang Wanchun and others were stunned when they saw this scene. "Is this a warrior?"

The crude warrior in my impression is so fierce and handsome?

"As we all know, warriors are warriors, and sword cultivators are sword cultivators." Long Xiao put away his sword coolly, and then his expression changed: "Who scolded my brother just now?"

"Shua shua~" Tang Wanchun and Pang Yuan looked at Gao Linong together and decisively sold out their teammates.

"I..." Gao Linong was sweating profusely.

"He just said something he didn't want to care about." Chen Shijie looked forward, "There are still big fish, quickly follow my wind to find them."

"Okay." Long Xiao put away his threatening look and quickly jumped down the hillside.

Anping Town, Maple Leaf Manor, the blood pool altar under the rockery.

At this time, a purple-robed phantom floated on the blood pool. From time to time, a group of red light flew back from outside and sank into the phantom. This was the soul fragment returning to the main body after invading.

"Failed." The purple-robed phantom sensed the movement above, "A large number of officials went and returned. This operation was completely failed."

In his perception, Li Wenzheng led a large number of Donghu troops to form a larger encirclement and counterattacked from a distance.

It can be imagined that this action was premeditated.

"It is ruthless and decisive to take risks and use yourself and many officials as bait." The purple-robed phantom knew that he should abandon this clone.

However, he was waiting for all the soul fragments to return. Failure is not terrible. He wants to take back the soul fragments, perceive everything that happened, and summarize the detailed process of this failure.

"What a firm will. Ten years in the army, never prayed to the gods?" After the Blood Spirit Venerable took back a red light, he also knew the conversation with Chen Shijie in the dream. "It's a pity that we can't take him away."

Huh~ Another red light flew back, but this time it was much weaker, as if it had consumed too much energy and was weak, only less than half of the light ball just now.

"Huh? Why is it so consumed?" The Blood Spirit Venerable opened his mouth in confusion and swallowed the red light in one gulp.

Then he saw a fenced courtyard in his mind, and there was a dishevelled boy in the courtyard, who was Zhao Xing.

"What? This bastard!" The Blood Spirit Venerable saw half of it and his blood pressure went up.

Sorry, my schedule is a bit reversed, so I'm late. I'll post the typos first and then correct them. The monthly ticket is 3,000, and I will add one more chapter this month.