The Correct Posture for Anti-Transmigration [Quick Transmigration]

After closing the original book, Fifth Hao opened the memory again to read it.Because the fairy sword itself did not give birth to a sword spirit, the Space-Time Management Bureau directly stuffed part of the hero's memory into it, so that he could understand the whole story.

Just like what Luo Jiugong from the time travel department said, the hero spent his whole life thinking about what was written in the novel, and the whole process went smoothly, and he could do whatever he wanted.He has so many things that others can't get them all their lives that they have no place to throw them away.It's a pity that after he ascended, there appeared a fairy who suppressed him in everything.

The strange thing is that the two have clearly never met each other, let alone had an enmity, but the man has tried his best to frame him several times.The male protagonist suffers from the fact that he has just ascended, and has few contacts and resources in the fairy world. Although he struggled for a while with his own luck, he could not reach the client who took away most of his opportunities in the fairy world. In the end, he was framed by that person and shaved off A body of fairy bones, returned to the mortal body, injected with turbid qi, and entered the world.

That's fine, the client seemed to have good intentions, but in fact, he gave the male lead a hope with sinister intentions - as long as he can dissipate the turbidity all over his body, he can immediately regain the immortal bone and ascend to the immortal position.

There is such a glimmer of hope, no matter how slim it is, and no matter how long it takes, you must desperately seize it.But as I said before, even immortals and demons are afraid of such things as turbidity, let alone those with lower cultivation bases in the mortal world.When the male protagonist was first demoted, he endured the pain all over his body and trekked back to the family's main house. Although he was full of turbidity and no one dared to approach him at the time, he was welcomed back anyway and found tens of thousands of dollars. Lingshi came to help him dispel the turbid air, in an attempt to help him regain his fairy body.

As a result, on the same day, the three elders stationed in the family all faintly showed signs of madness. The son of a cousin of the hero accidentally drowned in the pond while playing, and the servants also showed symptoms of weakness to varying degrees. .This is not over yet, just after noon the next day, a total of 35 people fell ill, even the father of the male protagonist, the head of the Yin family, almost had his meridians go retrograde and he was taken directly by the dog.

Of course, everyone knows whose fault it is. In addition, the fairy king in the fairy world sent a letter to his family, intimidating and luring him. The male protagonist can only be expelled. Land, forever left the family he grew up in.

Some of his confidante left, and some couldn't bear it, they all put aside their past suspicions and helped him arrange a house together.Two of the infatuated women were not even afraid of his turbidity, and were willing to live with him, which made the male protagonist's already dry heart faintly ignite hope.

But this hope, as the beauties discovered that their delicate and beautiful appearances were aging rapidly, and they all cursed and left in panic, they also disappeared together.

Everyone betrayed their relatives, had nothing, and even the beggars on the street despised him for being unlucky, and drove him out of the city together with the soldiers.

A mortal's body has needs. He gnawed grass roots when he was hungry, and drank dew when he was thirsty. He exhausted all methods and tried desperately to keep himself alive.But even if the male protagonist does not have contact with people, as long as he stays in one place for a long time, he will pollute the land and water there.Gradually, as long as something happened to the people around him, it would fall on his head, even if he just lost a bet, because everyone knew that he was a plague god that would bring disasters.

He is also a plague god who has no power to restrain a chicken.

Filled with fear and malice, the mortals he had sympathized with and helped raised their weapons, showing a ferocious face, dragged him out of the cave where he lived, and beat him mercilessly .

Hearing the sound of the bones breaking one by one, the flesh being torn, and the blood pooling and bubbling, his brain, which had already begun to blur, finally understood and gave up.

The hope that he thought of only made him fall even deeper.

The memory stopped at the moment when those eyes closed, and time also began to flow. Fifth Hao tried to operate the fairy power in his body according to the method in the letter. Gradually, a strange pulling feeling spread to all limbs.First the head, then the torso, and finally the limbs. In just a few seconds, he completed the transformation.

Tsk, why is it a dwarf?

With short hands and short feet, he looks like he is only seven or eight years old. The time-traveling department can't give more training, how difficult it is for me to turn into an adult!

He frowned unhappily, but unfortunately there was no place to complain, Fifth Hao could only move his hands and feet resignedly, adapting to his new body, and walked towards the male lead.

Across the grass that was messed up by footprints and blood, I saw a man in black lying on the ground... It is not accurate to say that it is black, after all, he is too dirty, layer after layer of mud is stuck on his body Everywhere, where the original color can be seen.The red blood was mixed with mud, spreading sticky on his body, seeping into the soil, even standing five steps away, one could smell the foul stench.

Forget about these, after all, it is not uncommon to smell more unpleasant smells, but what makes Fifth Hao feel uncomfortable is the layer of smoke-like black air surrounding the man, like a layer of black air. The dense blood-sucking worms spontaneously drilled into all possible places, in the grass and leaves, and they were still polluting and devouring their vitality, and the surrounding grass was all wilted.

This is probably the turbidity.

Fortunately, the sword is a gentleman's weapon, and the one that the Space-Time Management Bureau found was cast from the freshest ten thousand-year-old celestial marrow. It was conceived in the place where the turbidity is the heaviest. It is also more convenient than those fairy demons who cannot even be touched.

Tsk, with so many such things sealed in his body, I don't know how the hero survived.

Taking a few steps forward, squatting down, Fifth Hao probed, originally intending to see if he was still breathing.Unexpectedly, as soon as the index finger of his right hand touched the opponent's skin, he would make a 'sizzling' sound as if he had touched something that was extremely opposed to his body, and then a tingling pain would travel all the way from the finger to the brain.

What the hell is this? !

He retracted his hand like lightning, and through a layer of the opponent's blood on his finger, he felt that there seemed to be something bad under that piece of flesh that wanted to rush into his meridians.That thing is extremely powerful and tyrannical. If it weren't for my special physique, the meridians of ordinary people would definitely not be able to bear it.

Now, it was firmly blocked from hovering around, and that piece of skin had begun to turn black, as painful as a needle prick. It wasn't until he washed it back and forth three times with fairy spirit energy that the blackness faded a bit.

The fifth is clear.

It seems that this body is really useful.

Now that you know it's just a pain and the turbid air can't invade your spiritual veins, then don't worry.Ignoring the opponent's face that was bloody and bloody from the beating, Fifth Hao first checked to see if the hero had suffered any fatal injuries.Fortunately, although five ribs were broken, none of the internal organs were injured, and the spine was not broken... In fact, even if it was broken, it would not be too difficult to cure it in this fairy world, but one more thing is worse than one less thing .

That is, his head was shoveled twice with a hoe, and two large pieces of his head, belt and hair were torn off. Although his skull was not broken, it is not known whether he had a concussion.

The not-so-abundant celestial power in his body was circulating, Fifth Hao first tried to heal the opponent's thigh that had a big cut, and was bleeding blood and turbidity. Although the use was not very obvious, the tendency of bleeding was still It gradually calmed down, and after about half a minute, the wound slowly closed.

Forget it, as long as it works.

He planned to treat the remaining wounds as well, but when he turned his head, he saw that the remaining wounds were basically healed up, and some of the wounds were mild, and even scabs had formed.

.......

Fifth Hao looked constipated.

Feelings are not because Lao Tzu's spiritual power is useful, but because his self-healing ability is too strong!

It was agreed to remove the bones of the immortals, and the mortal body would still have this effect?It's been a fucking monster for a long time.

After picking off a leaf and wiping the blood off his hands, Fifth Hao simply stood a little further away from the turbid air that made him faintly uncomfortable. While washing his blackened palms with spiritual energy, he observed the male lead side movement.It wasn't until he was sure that the other party had almost recovered, that he walked over again, grabbing...emmm, a rag that could barely be called a clothes, with a pair of immature hands, walking against the wind, and dragging the person away.

One advantage of the ancient background is that there are fewer people, especially in the world of cultivating immortals, where the imperial court is weak, and mortals without immortal spiritual power like to gather together and live in places protected by immortal gates. Otherwise, if they encounter monsters, just one is enough for them to drink Pot of.Those who dare to live alone in the barren mountains are either immortal cultivators, demon cultivators, or demons, so don't think about it.Yufeng flew for more than half an hour. After finding a very dense purple bamboo forest and making sure that there were no big bosses enclosing the territory, Wu Hao took his people and flew down.

He was still very energetic just now, but the purple bamboos that were standing upright suddenly became a little wilted.

Although he had learned it from his memory, Fifth Hao still couldn't help sighing, this turbidity is so damn powerful.

Fortunately, he had stayed in another world of cultivating immortals with a more complete system and more advanced cultivation methods, and learned a lot of knowledge about this world from the memory of the original owner, including the ability to block the breath.

I am a sword spirit, and the five elements of sword belong to gold, which happens to be an attribute suitable for drawing formations.Fifth Hao put the male protagonist who was still unconscious on the ground covered with a thick layer of bamboo leaves, tore off his clothes to reveal his dantian, and made preparations.

Stretching his hand into his mouth, he snapped it hard, pulled out one of the back teeth abruptly, and held it in the palm of his hand.Spreading it out again, the teeth that were separated from his body turned into a piece of dark blue fragments that were like gold and jade, shining all over the body, and exuding a pure and immortal energy.With sharp eyes, he drew a small spirit-locking array with his finger as a pen, fairy spirits as ink, and fairy stones as a medium. The turbid air floating around him seemed to be sucked back into his skin and locked firmly in it. Under the formation, it is not allowed to take a step beyond the thunder pond.

After doing all this, he basically used up all his fairy power. If he wasn't a purebred sword spirit, and still had some energy mobilized by the staff of the Space-Time Management Bureau, he would definitely not be able to maintain his body now.

Rubbing his temples, he looked away from his dantian, and with a casual glance, he saw a pair of empty eyes.