I Live Forever With My Proficiency

Chapter 238 Seizing the Body

Xia Houfeng did not return to his girlfriend's house, but returned to his own house.

To Chen Ping's surprise, not only Xia Houfeng came, but the female cultivator also came.

Chen Ping once again released the hidden Jiuyou Colorful Cicada.

Xiahou Feng House.

Before Xia Houfeng entered the house, he carefully checked the spiritual power sealed in the crack of the door——

Well, no fluctuations.

After entering the door, he looked at the Wind Listening Talisman placed in the gap between the stone pillars.

There are no traces of spiritual energy consumption.

There is nothing unusual about the other arrangements.

Xia Houfeng felt relieved.

His restricted arrangements would change in different ways every once in a while. He didn't think anyone could enter his house quietly without touching any of the restricted arrangements.

There is absolutely no such possibility.

After dozens of breaths (about a minute or two).

"Is it over?" the female cultivator asked.

"Ahem, I'm a little tired today, otherwise I wouldn't be like this." Xia Houfeng put on his robe.

Xia Houfeng stood up and made a cup of spiritual tea, then brought another cup to the female cultivator:

"Try my spiritual tea, it tastes pretty good."

He took a sip himself, glanced in the direction of Chen Ping's house, took a picture of the insulation note, and said softly:

"Operation Robbery is today."

"Since we are going to take action, in order to solve it once and for all, Lian Yun and Haitang will be solved together. Later, you and I will use the excuse of officially becoming a Taoist couple to invite the neighbors over for a drink or two. This reason should not be suspected. Moreover, with his bald head in the sun, his vigilance is even more restrained, so he is absolutely foolproof."

The female cultivator’s eyes also became greedy:

"Listen to you."

Xia Houfeng squeezed his fingers loudly:

"Don't worry, even if I am exposed, I still have a good chance of winning if I want to kill Yun Haitang and Chen Ping. I have also obtained a lot of information about Yun Haitang. Due to the burden of family affairs, her spells are not very powerful. As for Chen Ping, Totally a tack-on.”

"There is complete certainty on this matter."

Xia Houfeng looked at the Wan'e Pill in his hand.

I had only heard about the viciousness of Wan'e Dan before, but had never actually used it. Now I can witness it with my own eyes.

Sudden.

He was vaguely aware of a feeling of weakness slowly growing throughout his body, and a wave of tiredness struck his mind.

He shook his head, "Damn it, you really can't do that kind of thing too much, your body is a little weak, a woman who sucks marrow and drinks blood." '

etc.

Something is wrong.

Why is this feeling of powerlessness getting stronger and stronger?

Xia Houfeng was horrified. He had been walking on the tip of a sword all year round. What scene had he not seen before? The first thing I thought about was whether I was poisoned?

At this moment, he heard the moans and sharp questions coming from his female companion:

"Xia Houfeng, what did you do to me?"

Xia Houfeng suddenly turned his head and saw that his female companion, whose cultivation was far lower than his own, was pale and lying on the ground with her belly curled up. There was not a trace of hair on her fair body, but he did not take a second look at her.

...got it!

He subconsciously jumped towards the quiet room of the house, but as soon as he galloped a foot or two, he found that his spiritual power was exhausted.

He stumbled and fell to the ground with a clang.

Xia Houfeng was horrified, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

But before he could think about it, the next breath he felt, he felt a dull pain coming from his internal organs.

On the other side, the female nun was already moaning.

Wanxiangdan?

Xia Houfeng immediately thought of this possibility, and he subconsciously looked at the Ten Thousand Fragrance Pill still in his hand.

How can it be?

This kind of poison elixir is extremely rare. Is there another person who has it?

And just when I tried to use Wan Xiang Dan, the other party also used it at this moment?

What a coincidence.

Xia Houfeng was soaked all over. He used all his strength to lift one arm and tried his best to reach into the storage bag in his sleeve. There was also a bottle of detoxification pill there.

I don't know if it works, but it's the only hope.

But at this moment, two spiritual tridents with dazzling golden light suddenly flew in from the window. With a 'bang' sound, the muscles and bones of his two arms suddenly broke, and they hung weakly on both sides of his body.

Xia Houfeng gritted his teeth in pain. Through the strong golden light that blinded his eyes, he saw a monk pushing open the door of his house.

Walked in undisguised from the front door.

"Chen Ping?"

Xia Houfeng was shocked.

He has robbed Dao many times over the years and offended many forces. At the moment when he was poisoned, he thought that these forces might have noticed his existence and took revenge. At that moment, many people appeared in his mind.

Only there is no Chen Ping.

He had just planned to plot against Chen Ping, but he hadn't yet taken action, and there were only two people who knew about it. How did Chen Ping know about it?

Over the years, he has been deeply buried in Chen Ping's calculations, and he is also well aware of the power of Foundation Building's spiritual consciousness and hearing, so he rarely talks about Chen Ping in his own house.

Occasionally, he would play isolation notes and release his own consciousness to interfere with external consciousness so that the conversation could be heard.

Now it is Chen Ping who comes in.

"Why do you have Wan Xiang Dan?" Xia Houfeng broke into a cold sweat.

Chen Ping ignored him and walked up to the naked female cultivator. He glanced at her, who was trembling and pleading, and killed her with a small spiritual sword without any expression on her face.

The female cultivator didn't understand until her death that Xia Houfeng had told Chen Ping that there was nothing to worry about, and killing Chen Ping was like picking something out of a bag, but now he was killing her.

"etc."

When Xia Houfeng saw Chen Ping approaching, he decisively stopped him.

Xia Houfeng did not expect Chen Ping to be so decisive and kill the female cultivator without saying a word. He would not be sad because of the female cultivator, but he was cold and cold because of Chen Ping's resolute actions:

"I'll get a piece of news and buy my life."

Chen Ping’s face was expressionless:

"If you are dead, I can know the same things I want to know."

"No, you can't know." Xia Houfeng said with difficulty. The pain in his internal organs was gradually increasing, and he knew that he didn't have much time left for him.

Without waiting for Chen Ping to speak, he continued:

"I know that many monks know how to summon spirits, but when summoning spirits, you can only ask and answer questions, and you may not be able to hear useful information."

This is the shortcoming of spiritualism.

Soul will answer the information you are concerned about, but will not actively inform him of the information he has.

For example, if you ask it where the spiritual stone is hidden, it will tell you. But if you don't ask him where the secret book is hidden, he won't tell you.

"Tell me about it." Chen Ping said calmly.

He was not in a hurry, he could sense that Xia Houfeng had lost all his spiritual power. Moreover, Xia Houfeng's arms were broken, which posed no threat to him.

Besides, Xia Houfeng couldn't move yet.

Xiahou Feng is sweating like water. Note:

"My internal organs are being corrupted rapidly. Please help me take out the detoxification pill from the storage bag first. Save my life, and I will inform you later."

"This news is definitely worth my life."

There was still a trace of luck in Xia Houfeng's heart, a trace of luck to survive.

Although he himself knew that this hope was very slim and illusory.

After several years of calamity, he thought that he had long looked down on life and death. But at this moment, he realized that he was looking down on other people's life and death, not his own.

I still have a strong desire to survive.

This desire to survive instinctively made him want to give up everything of value in exchange for his life.

Even if it is slim, it is still straw.

Chen Ping spells ready to go:

"You don't have to tell me. I'm not very interested in your news."

"Wait, wait, I said." Xia Houfeng cursed in his heart, but had to give in:

"Besides me, there are still people who want to rob you."

Chen Ping's heart tightened, but he pretended to be calm on the surface:

"who?"

"Yang Qianhuan from the west of the city."

Chen Ping didn't ask any more questions. As long as he knew an introduction, he could ask anything under the influence of the spirit.

The living can lie, but the dead cannot.

"That's it? That's not enough for me to let you live." Chen Ping looked at him coldly.

Sure enough, Xia Houfeng had more useful information. Regardless of the large amount of sweat rolling down his ferocious face, Xia Houfeng paused and said:

"I have information about Yingluo, a nun with a charming body."

"That's it…?"

Chen Ping was disappointed.

I thought there was some useful information, such as where a large number of spiritual stones were buried? Is there a way to break through the fog formation?

I never thought it would be this thing.

Who do you look down on?

Am I that kind of person?

"It seems that Chen Fellow Daoist is not aware of the special characteristics of female cultivators with Yingluo's charming body. This type of female cultivator is a special type of woman from the land of Yingluo in Dongcang. She is naturally very suitable for dual cultivation. But after dual cultivation, male cultivators are easily It's suitable to be taken away from you. Does Chen Fellow Daoist understand the pros and cons of this?" Xia Houfeng's cheeks twisted in pain.

Seize the body?

The land of Yingluo?

This knowledge touched Chen Ping's blind spot. He had never heard of this kind of information.

But he had heard of the word "inner charm" before when he gave Yun Haitang a jade pendant.

"Who is Yingluo's charming body?" Chen Ping asked coldly.

"Chengdong...Leng Fellow Daoist Taoist Companion...Mo Zhixi." Xia Houfeng said intermittently, speaking with some difficulty. He now has no trump card and can only rely on that slim hope.

"How do you know she is Yingluo's charming body?"

"...She...has a crescent birthmark on her buttocks,...this is the unique mark of Yingluo, a nun with a charming body..."

Hearing this, Chen Ping's hand suddenly trembled.

The sword in his hand shook a few times.

Then he regained his composure:

"She has a birthmark on her hip? How did you know?"

"This... is... not important. What is important is that there are said to be such charming female cultivators in Luoyue City. Doesn't Chen Fellow Daoist think this is a move by the demon cultivators to seize their Taoist companions? This means that their Taoist companion is probably already a demon cultivator. Fellow Daoist Chen, can this news be enough to buy my life?" Xia Houfeng could hardly form a complete sentence, and it seemed that he was approaching the end of his life.

Chen Ping stood up and nodded:

"enough."

This news does carry weight.

If what Xia Houfeng said is true, then the Taoist companions of these female cultivators are probably already demonic cultivators, or are about to be taken over by demonic cultivators.

In this case, knowing their existence in advance can give you an extra perspective. Avoid these people and you will be less in danger.

This alone is very useful.

The issue is.

"You asked me to spare your life, not to save your life."

Chen Ping glanced at Xia Houfeng with disdain, stood up, walked to the other side, and rummaged through the female cultivator's belongings.

Xia Houfeng was stunned, and immediately used his last strength to curse, but unfortunately it was of no use.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, please. Please take out the detoxification pill for me. Whatever you ask me to do will do."

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you and I are neighbors. I have never harmed you, right? Help me."

"Chen Ping, I will never let you go even if I die!"

"Chen Ping, give me a...pleasure."

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Xia Houfeng's voice slowly weakened and finally stopped abruptly.

His face was distorted and his body was soaked.

He suffered great pain before his death. He had never known the efficacy of Wan Xiang Dan before, but he finally realized it before his death.

(End of chapter)