Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

  Chapter 312 The method of disease

  Ren Qing had never slept in such a restless sleep before, there was a tingling pain all over his body, and his hunger continued to fill his heart.

  Babies usually need milk six or seven times a day because of their growth and development.

   His current situation is like this, his body is depleted too much, and the disease is getting nutrients all the time, so he can't stand it.

   Originally, Ren Qing also hoped that after fusing the worm roots, the body would gradually turn into a worm body to solve the trouble. After all, a faster cultivation of the nether worm could make the nether energy replace food to suppress hunger.

   But he obviously forgot that it also takes time to transform into a worm, and in the process, the body will increase its appetite for food again.

   Ke Ren Qing couldn't keep up with his digestion even if he was eating all the time.

   He also thought about cultivating the gluttonous method, but there are unique rules in the forbidden area of ​​longevity.

  Fortunately, in theory, as long as Ren Qing has survived the outbreak period at the beginning of his development, he will not be so embarrassed when he enters the stable period.

   He glanced at the sixteen-day longevity. In fact, prolonging life is also closely related to digestion.

   When he drank peach wine before, he noticed that there was an insignificant increase in his lifespan, indicating that the means of supplementing and prolonging lifespan were still useful.

   The reason why the previous few visits to the Changsheng forbidden area did not work should be related to the disease, which caused the stomach to almost lose its function.

   The disease of this body is just the opposite, and it can even help absorb it.

   However, those materials for prolonging life, including the "corpse food" that prolongs life by 200 days, all involve the technique of prison guards and cannot be swallowed by mortals.

   Even if I swallow the corpse, it is estimated that my lifespan will be extended by 70 to 80 days, which is far more than expected.

   Let’s talk about the martial arts mentioned by Wang Qi, if it is good, it can make up for the shortfall.

  Sun Lian came to the desolate courtyard. The few meters away made me sweat profusely, and the breeze blowing in front of me almost caused a cold.

  The courtyard is covered with weeds, and some khaki pungent powder can be seen in the corners of the walls.

The   powder is used to repel worms and rats. The plague in the forbidden area of ​​​​longevity is afraid that it is more terrifying than the real world, and may even involve strange things.

   The location where I live is relatively remote in Wei'an Town, and the surrounding air can clearly smell a faint rancid odor.

  Xu Tu had just shown his head when he noticed that there were no eyes looking at him in the dark.

  Because my hands and feet are feces, I can only move quickly, and at the same time, I look around seven weeks with the heavy eyes of the dream seed.

  Xu Tu immediately found that there was no hidden figure hidden in the shadows under the eaves nearby.

   If it is the ability of the dream seed, there is no way to find it with the naked eye, it can be seen that this person must have practiced some kind of unique spell.

   The other party should have been sent from outside the town to stalk him, for fear that Sun Lian would cause necessary chaos.

  It is also the officers and soldiers who knew Jin Chengxiang, why did they specifically abolish their cultivation base?

Does   Xu Tu behave differently? He still maintains his taciturn image, looking for opportunities to get in touch with the things hidden in front of the town.

   Is it too late to make up for the deficit as soon as possible.

   The special food that I only carried with the help of the white shadow must be a reality, and the efficiency of the Netherworld Insect Technique after the insect body has not been completely transformed, the efficiency of cultivation really makes Xu Tu feel helpless.

  Xu Tu intends to try other methods first, but if he really wants to, he will use corpse food to prolong his life.

  I waved my arms outside the courtyard, and my breathing gradually adjusted.

   In addition to increasing the vigilance of others, he can also adapt as quickly as possible to a body that looks healthy, but in fact has far more potential.

   The brawny man under the eaves is crumbly.

   I was willing to send myself to the clan elder to take care of a dying man who was afflicted with disease, so the more I saw the other person's stupid appearance, the more annoyed I felt.

   The strong man simply turned his head away, because he was smoking a luxurious smoking gun, and often only glanced a few times, and cursed a few times outside his mouth.

   I smoked not tobacco leaves, but a diseased strain of rice called "bitter rice".

  There are usually few plants outside each acre of fields. They are ground into powder and mixed with lime, and they have no serious hallucinogenic effect when pumped.

  Xu Tu saw that the gaze that fell under him became intermittent, and he was relieved.

  I started a Taoist practice called "Tiger Convergence Boxing" for the sake of feeling, which removes the non-harmful and beneficial parts of the internal power, and the remaining internal power is just enough to strengthen the body.

  【Tiger Converging Fist】

  【One of the introductory methods of Youwei Taoist Temple, created by Xiao Chenzi, orally taking tiger blood to nourish the body.

  Xu Tu was out of breath after punching a few times. It was because he felt full that there was nothing urgent to solve.

   My mind moved slightly.

  The main body is still retreating and integrating the branch of strange transformation. Before starting, you will definitely pay attention to the forbidden area of ​​longevity. At that time, you can use the statue of Taoist ancestors to create imaginary techniques that increase digestion.

  Xu Tu has no regrets at the same time, there is a way to take into account all aspects of the imaginary technique, otherwise it will be able to heal the blindness of both eyes.

   Although the foundation-building stage can recover the injury caused by the cerebral hemorrhage, and the heavy pupil transformed by the Dreamless Seed is present, and it affects itself.

   But the perspective of the double pupil is exactly the same as the naked eye, Xu Tu is really used to it.

   I threw half a set of tiger fists, leaned against the corner and panted heavily, then took out some digestible food covertly and stuffed it out of my mouth.

   When the strong man looked again, Xu Tu got up again and continued to punch.

Seeing this, the strong man said to himself: "Old Wang, it's useless for him to pick up a free food, I'm afraid he will die in a few months."

   "I'll take it to feed..."

  I closed my mouth, and it was obvious that some things could be said inside.

  Xu Tu had been exercising for half a day like that, eating at most seven or eight catties of food, and his originally pale face was less bloody.

  If you look carelessly, you can see that the skeleton-like body has ended to grow flesh.

   It was Xu Tu who understood his own situation. Unless he stopped eating at seventeen, he would return to his original state in one sleep.

  Even if it is possible to withdraw food, the food carried by the ghost is unlimited, and it can support the consumption of the target for about ten days at least.

  Xu Tu continued to immerse himself in Hu Lianquan, so he receded from his complete devotion. After that, he did not pay much attention to the practice of the jailer method.

  I imitated the action of a tiger when I knew it.

  Tiger's fists are played one after another.

  At that time, outside the alley in the courtyard, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps.

   Seven or eight-year-old children surrounded him.

   We are all orphans who have lost their parents, and we walked with deliberate noises, apparently without intentions later.

  Ren Qing is the head outside the child, and he is a small or a big trouble in Wei'an Town, specializing in stealing things.

  We plan to rummage outside the courtyard to find some food.

   On Ren Qing's gesture, the children tacitly cooperated with each other to build a human ladder.

   The strong man frowned when he saw this, and quickly put away the smoking gun.

  Those children are accustomed to the law and the sky, so as to avoid conflict with Wang Shanlu.

   The strong man was afraid that we would kill us, so he was so timid, but Wang Shanlu struggled to even walk, and the difficulty was scared out of him.

  If his life is safe, he will be easy to explain.

  Wangshan Road is related to Wang Qi, even if he died of illness, he must die outside his yard just a few days after he arrived.

   At that time, there will be no ambiguity in the interpretation of the law.

   Sweat dripped from the forehead of the strong man. Although Wang Qi had practiced "physical martial arts" or not, the burrower knew the plague like the back of his hand.

  I took a deep breath, and then the gill-like organ on my chin spewed gas.

   The strong man jumped between the eaves as heavy as a swallow, intending to stop the children, by the way, to see if Wang Shanlu was really stupid.

  Xu Tu outside the courtyard still kept the tiger's fist, imitating the tiger's breathing when it was resting, and his body was half lying on the ground.

  Ren Qing and a few children jumped out of the house, not seeing Xu Tu in the corner at all.

   "I'll give you a little quickness. Old man Wang left Wei'an Town this morning to go to other places to eliminate disasters. Wang Ling is still doing chores in the Wushu Hall..."

  Ren Qing opened the small rusty door of the courtyard, let the rest of the children back, and then closed it normally.

   "Remember not to take less."

   We licked our lips and then tiptoed towards the stove.

   But very slowly, Ren Qing and others noticed Xu Tu in the corner, and remembered the rumors about the people coming from outside the town in those days.

   The strong man jumped under the courtyard wall, and the muscles of his left arm skyrocketed.

   There were several nail-sized holes on the surface of my skin, and there was an airflow brewing outside, which could be completely released as long as I patted it hard.

   But the strong man found that the child froze in place and moved.

  I followed the child's line of sight and saw Xu Tu lying on the ground in a strange posture, his abdomen wriggling slightly between his breaths, making a strange tone come out of his mouth.

   The strong man is like a small enemy, and his muscles are tense.

   Outside of my eyes, Xu Tu saw a human figure, but what was left was an old sick tiger, but the momentum seemed to be real.

  Sun Lian seemed to rest, and the high-pitched voice in her stomach seemed to warn me who broke into the territory.

  Ren Qing and the others fell to the ground with their frightened legs weak, opened their small mouths to make any sound, and their breathing became more and more slow.

   The small door opened.

   "Adi..."

  Wang Ling broke the deadlock. You obviously came to deliver lunch to Xu Tu. Before opening the door, you were standing at the door knowing what to do.

  Xu Tu also came back to his senses, surprised that there were so few people outside the courtyard.

   I told Ghost Shadow with a delay, unless the other party has no intention of killing, he will try his best to shoot, so he will not bother himself.

   The strong man narrowed his eyes, and then shouted angrily: "Ren Qing, his big brat, the ancestral hall distributes dry food every day, and he also comes over to do some rude deeds, slow down."

  Sun Lian quickly ran out of the courtyard with the rest of the children, and there was a shadow in a flash.

  Wang Ling greeted the strong man: "Uncle."

   "You are sent by the clan elder to protect your younger brother..."

  Sun Lianmeng looked at Xu Tu and was shocked by the talent he showed.

  If I guess wrong, Xu Tu should be imitating the action of a tiger, but it is vivid, and he has mastered the charm.

  Xu Sanliang held back and asked a few questions, but he must have asked what was going on.

  Xu Tu pretended to be stupid and ate the dry food fed by Wang Ling, because Hu Lianquan was sore all over.

  Although half of the food outside the stomach is digested, there is no gain or loss, so the body still has to create a fictional spell.

   What makes me even more curious is the cultivation method shown by Xu Sanliang.

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