Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 3 Neuropedia

  Ren Qing turned to the first page and felt the urge to dig out his own eyes.

  He endured the discomfort, and read the pages carefully.

   The text recorded in the "Wumu Fa" is neat and tidy, but it gives him the feeling that he is like a wriggling maggot, trying to crawl out of the paper.

   And half of the book is written how to eat the human eye.

   If he hadn’t mastered the method of blindness, he might have been influenced by words, which shows how strange the old monk Baimu who wrote this book is.

   When Ren Qing finished reading "The Law of No Eyes", his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and his eyes were even more congested and sunken, as if he had been insomnia for several days.

   He put the books close to his body, thinking about it and feeling unsafe, he simply pulled out the bricks in the corner of the bed and hid them in the dark compartment.

   Then Ren Qing closed his eyes and rested his mind, sorting out the contents of the book by the way.

   First of all, it can be determined that although he has mastered the blindness method by consuming life essence, he is only just getting started.

  The practice of blindness is to visualize the boundless darkness of blindness, gradually alienate the eyes, and gain inhuman power.

  Ren Qing thought he had accepted this underworld painting style, but the content on the last page of "The Law of No Eyes" was too weird.

  If you want to speed up the speed of alienation, you can have fresh eyes in your mouth when you practice, but the price is to grow eyes all over your body.

   Fortunately, Ren Qing learned about the other two branches of Wumufa.

   It can be seen that the information flow can obtain the hidden information of the exercises.

   For example, the one-eyed person and the double-eyed person.

   For another example, although it is recorded in the book that swallowing the eyeballs can restore the injury, it does not mention the increase of lifespan. I am afraid that even the old monk of the hundred eyes did not realize it.

  Ren Qing had already made a choice in his heart.

  Compared with being full of eyes or becoming one-eyed, double pupils are indeed easier to accept, at least it is barely a normal range...

  Ren Qing unknowingly began to get used to the weird setting.

   The rooster crowing sounded.

   He squeezed his temples and walked out of the room. The harmonious sunshine of the spring dispelled the coldness on his body.

   A stench of burning corpses came from the courtyard.

   In the next few days, unless there are people who died in vain in Tanjie, the furnace will not stop. After all, the morgue must be emptied as soon as possible.

  Xiaowu sat on the stone pier in the yard and read books idly. The three of them took shifts with each other, and only two of them could take care of the stove.

   "Brother Qing, I saw that you didn't eat at noon, so I kept it for you."

  Xiaowu put down the surnames he used to read and handed the steamed buns to Ren Qing.

  When he was in the fire workshop elsewhere, in addition to doing heavy work every day, his stomach was often not full, so he was grateful to Ren Qing from the bottom of his heart.

   "I have something to leave, and I should be back soon."

  Ren Qing looked at the stove again, and after seeing that there was no serious problem, he went outside the yamen.

  I met all kinds of yamen on the road, but they were all patrolling the fast catchers, and the firemen and Zaoli were only a few.

  Ren Qing went straight to the butcher's shop after walking out of the yamen. Since he could increase his lifespan by swallowing his eyes, he naturally wanted to try it.

   When passing through the dense crowd on the street, he has a clear perception of his vision, and he can easily find details that are usually invisible.

  The old man selling candied haws had stains on his body, and the purse was taken away from the scholar just after drinking.

   Even the woman with rouge gouache can clearly see a bee resting on the tip of her hair.

   The use of the blind method gradually became familiar.

   His peripheral vision fell on the beggars on the street, and he couldn't help frowning.

   The beggar looked in his thirties, limping out and begging for money from passers-by around him, with a slightly painful expression on his face.

  Ren Qing noticed that the beggar's sick leg was twice as thick as a normal person's leg, and the skin was covered with pustules.

  Inflammation is so severe, can you still move freely?

   He walked over with a slight pause, then took out some scattered silver coins and put them in the beggar's broken bowl.

   "Many thanks to the messenger, the messenger has a long life..."

   The beggar was grateful to Dade, and Ren Qing's hand holding the silver coin seemed to touch the other side inadvertently, and a lot of information gathered in front of him.

  【Chen Ergou】

  【Age: Twenty-eight】

  【Shouyuan: Thirteen Years】

  [Surgery: Nervous Foot Meridian (Remnant)]

   Partial information about the neuropedic nerve is revealed.

  【Created by Taoist Tian Can, to practice this method, you need to cut off your legs at a young age when the bones are growing, trap them in a vegetable jar and feed them with specific medicines, and you can grow **** feet without dying for three years. 】

  Ren Qing's breathing became a little faster. He stopped going to the butcher's shop for the time being, but wandered around the west area of ​​the city for a few laps.

   He soon made a surprising discovery.

   Most of the beggars on the street have disabilities in their legs, and they obviously have practiced the Neuropedia, but they are only concentrated in the west of the city.

  Ren Qing realized that he had fallen into a misunderstanding.

  If the exercises in the world are so strange and inexplicable, then the qualification requirements are not high at all, and human life is worth a few dollars.

   For many forces, passing on the exercises has advantages and disadvantages, and can even control a large amount of force.

  Sanxiang Town looks calm on the surface, but in fact, I don’t know how many monks are hidden.

   And the population in the town is also a little abnormal, otherwise it is not enough.

  Ren Qing sucked in a cold breath, the impetuousness in his heart that was born from mastering the transcendence disappeared.

   He returned to Tan Street and walked into the butcher shop closest to the Yamen.

  The butcher is a burly man, wearing a greasy apron, and he is sharpening the butcher's knife in his hand, and the reflected light makes people shudder.

  Ren Qing just wanted to speak, but the butcher took the initiative to say: "It turned out to be Ah Qing, I haven't seen you for a few days, I thought something happened to you..."

   "Sorry, look at my broken mouth, I'll cut you two taels more today."

  Ren Qingsan smiled, with the solitary character of his predecessor, he didn't even recognize a few people in the yamen, so how could he deal with the butcher.

   He carefully inquired about the cause and effect from the butcher's account.

  The butcher's surname is Zhang, mainly because his predecessor's eldest brother was familiar with him, and before his death, he specially asked Butcher Zhang to help take care of Ren Qing, and he was one of the few people who could talk a little.

   "Brother Zhang, I can't see clearly when I'm walking at night. Can I ask you for some pig's eyes to improve my eyesight?"

   "No problem, if you want, I will keep it for you from now on."

   Butcher Zhang agreed with one bite, and he would buy it and eat it if he went into the water, and the pig's eyes were usually thrown to the wild dogs on the street.

  He first chopped a few pounds of five-flowered flowers for Ren Qing, then wrapped it in oiled paper and began to dig out the eyes on the pig's face with a knife.

   "Aqing, if you had come to ask for it some time ago, I'm afraid I really can't get the pig's eye here."

   Butcher Zhang said with a smile: "Someone specially spends money to buy pig's eyes, do you think it's strange?"

  Ren Qing's pupils dilated, he stretched out his hand to stop Butcher Zhang: "Brother Zhang, just give me the scattered pig's eyes, you don't have to dig it out, it will spoil the appearance of the pig's head."

   "Also, don't tell others if I come to you to get pig's eyes..."

   Butcher Zhang only thought that Ren Qing was afraid of being found and humiliated, so he repeatedly agreed.

  Ren Qing realized that the person who passed the "No-eye Law" to the bookstore shopkeeper was still in Sanxiang City, and had already started to eat human eyes.

   (end of this chapter)