Into the Immortal Cultivation

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When Chen Feng came back, he found that the atmosphere inside the core was extremely dull. He was a little strange and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I met Mei Gemu." Wang Qi opened his eyes and said, "Say a few words with Mei Gemu. I know some ... not so good things."

Chen Feng was surprised: "You met Mei Gemu?"

According to Wang Qi ’s previous presumption, the reason why Mei Gemu never appeared before him was because his Divine Plague spell could destroy a certain method left by Mei Gemu. And this time ...

"I didn't use the Divine Plague Mantra." Wang Qi smiled and made a "show muscle" action: "I occasionally want to play with my own strength."

Chen Feng looked at Ai Qinglan in surprise. Because they were too far apart, Chen Feng didn't notice the details of that battle, but could vaguely feel that "the enemy is terrible." He did not doubt that Wang Qi would win, but he never expected that Wang Qi could win without even using the Divine Plague spell!

Wang Qi smiled. He did not use the Divine Plague spell this time. In addition to "controlling damage", he did have a factor of "trying to see if Mei Gemu's messages have been washed away every time."

"It's too sad to be crazy." Ai Qinglan sighed: "It's really terrible, that person-sad and crazy."

Chen Feng wondered: "What's wrong?"

Wang Qi repeated the words that Mei Gemu said to himself.

Chen Feng instinctively looked at Ai Qinglan again. Seriously, he didn't know what to say. He wanted to feel "angry", but he hadn't seen the demon king of the world, and he didn't have a real sense of the tragedy in Wang Qi's description-he could not imagine that the fairy could be so vicious.

Wang Qi looked at Chen Feng and asked: "Brother, I ask you, in theory, is it possible to say that after combining the soul fragments of 184 people, there is only one complete consciousness?"

Chen Feng shook his head in confusion: "This ... I don't know, no one has done related research ... No one has done this kind of thing, I don't know." He shook his head and asked: "What kind of mixed world demon king, he can batch Has it been made? "

Wang Qi shook his head: "According to his statement, the birth of the devil is a pure coincidence."

"The appearance of such a wise mind must be ... also painful." Chen Feng had a feeling that his hands and feet did not know where to put it. He said: "I really don't understand ... why did he do such a thing?"

Wang Qi shook his head. I am afraid that when Mei Gemu accidentally discovered that the "Mixed World Demon King" was awakening, the "fear" that originated from his Wang Qi appeared in his heart, let him have the idea of ​​"heart demon"?

But this idea, for Wang Qi itself, is not a magic idea.

Zhu Jiamei's courage is not big. Like Zong Lutuo, she is also a new generation monk who rarely experienced life and death. Although his heart for seeking Taoism is firm and his feelings and loyalty to Xianmeng also stand the test, he lacks the calmness to face life and death. The girl sobbed: "What should I do ... The fairy is so clear ... He is strong, smart, and unscrupulous."

"No, he is not smart, but rather stupid." Wang Qi closed his eyes again and said, "Actually, if he is really smart, he wouldn't stay here for two years and do something that doesn't make much sense. It's a thing. "

Everyone looked at Wang Qi, wondering why he said so suddenly.

"When I was a teenager, I had a short time to learn the way of life. At least I know that being kind to empirical life is not only a moral requirement, but also to avoid the emotions of those life affect the physiology, and then affect the sample. "Wang Qidao said:" But that guy, who treats his own empirical creatures, is too lazy to let go of illusions-does he care? Or because of something else? But from this point, he certainly lacks the most basic 'Quality'. "

"I bet he hasn't even designed an empirical way of life, even if it is a two-year **** empirical test, on the basis of lack of the correct direction and theoretical guidance, it is not much different from ordinary slaughter."

"In the past two years, there has been no essential change in his Divine Plague Mantra, and in his" work ", there is no generation of martial arts, or even a generation of ingenuity-maybe After deconstructing the intellect of not knowing much of the current practice, even a qualified researcher does not exist. "

In the end, Wang Qi concluded: "Throwing two years into this kind of broken thing that has no future, but refused to think about how to escape from the eyes of the Xianmeng and the Dragon Clan, or even refuse to Go to Xianmeng to find relevant books to understand the most cutting-edge theories-you said, is n’t this stupid? "

Everyone looked at each other. In the end, Chen Feng smiled and said: "I always feel that," the lack of quality ", but you are not qualified to say," Shame of Dao "Daoyou."

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere was finally a little more active.

However, in the heart of this monk, there is a heavy but lingering.

——I am afraid that the same people who fell here from Erweizhuang are not all invested in this game ...

Because Mei Gemu said that he dealt with this method.

Zong Lutuo said he was tired and wanted to take a rest. Everyone knew that he was worried about his sister, and he did not force him to continue to think about the way to break the situation with everyone.

Then the rest of the people did their own thing.

Chen Feng led Wang Qi somewhere away from the monks. There is even a certain distance from mortals here. There, the three "pseudo-monks" made by Wang Qi are carrying a huge wooden board on which three people lie side by side-or, three pieces of wriggling meat. Their hugely deformed huge body has completely lost the shape of "human", like three pigs with tied hands and feet to be slaughtered.

Still the kind that has been polluted by radiation.

In addition to these three people, five villagers came. They are also covered with distorted meridians, and no human form can be seen. But they can still move around anyway, and their daily activities have not been restricted. Of these five, only two of them were squeezed out of their distortions, and their eyesight was lost. Only three of them were staring at Wang Qi on alert.

This is the villagers in this area. After Chen Feng waited for the three people to leave, they were cut to death by the tax-clawing demons, and they starved to death, and now there were only eight of them.

Originally hundreds of people were tortured to eight in a year.

Wang Qi whispered: "Which one of your best anti-psychotics is extracted from?"

Chen Feng also whispered: "That ... is dead. Because his body is better than ordinary people, he cuts tissue more when he cuts tissues-it seems he asked for it because He felt that he had this responsibility. Then, he died. "

"As for the rest ... We have also isolated anti-psychotics from their bodies, but the effect is not so good. You also know that individuals with less aberrations prove that the heterogeneous spiritual force secreted by their meridians couples the spirits. The source quality, that is, the effect of "anti-psychotic substance" is better. "

Wang Qi pointed to the three most severely distorted: "So this is ... especially bad?"

"No, those with poor secretion of anti-psychotics are dead." Chen Feng whispered: "These distortions are extremely serious and immortal ... In fact, they belong to that type of anti-psychotics. The source-coupling ability is not strong, but it is extremely stable Yes. Only this abnormally stable anti-psychotics can keep them alive under severe distortion. "

-Is this the so-called "survivor deviation" ...

Wang Qi was silent for a moment and said, "That is to say, the anti-psychotics you have extracted are actually useful to them?"

Chen Feng nodded: "Useful is useful, but ... they obviously refuse to believe it."

Wang Qi waved his hand and made the decision: "Force to beat them, in short, they must guarantee their lives!"

This matter can gain a trace of innate merit. Wang Qi consciously let others do it. There are those mortals who have been reading poetry, so his innate power of five virtues has never been broken, and there is no shortage of this power. But Chen Feng is different.

Chen Feng was a little embarrassed: "But the raw material for anti-psychotics ..."

"You don't need to worry about this. I just brushed a meat mountain, and Sister Ai has naturally evolved the" anti-psychomorphic form "of Tianyan Shentong, and it will not be long before the anti-psychotropic element is endless."

Chen Feng pondered: "Even if this is the case, I suggest that it is better to wait two more days. These people you bring, the distortion is significantly lighter, maybe you can isolate a better anti-psychotropic source-as long as we Completed a new analysis. "

Wang Qi nodded: "You can take the idea with Sister Ai at this point. By the way, in the eyes of your healer-which of these people do you think is the most dangerous situation?"

Chen Feng didn't know what Wang Qi was going to do, but he refused to point it out for a while: "First talk about what you want to do. The life and death of the patient is not your reason for taking his risk."

Wang Qi threw a piece of silk cloth from his sleeve, which read a complete set of cultivation exercises. Chen Feng glanced at him, slightly shocked.

This is a special exercise that uses blood vessels to replace the meridians and the heart to replace Dantian to control the spiritual power of the blood tide. He is very peculiar, and does not involve the "divided thoughts" and "I am the same as the law", only that he can inject foreign demon blood with powerful spiritual power into his body, so that he can grasp the powerful power.

Chen Feng took a breath, "This is ..."

"Ah, this is what Mei Gemu put on the demon king of the world." Wang Qi's tone was very unpleasant, and he didn't seem to be willing to use this thing according to Mei Gemu's meaning, but he had to use it.

Blood refining method.

Wang Qi pointed to the new villagers: "After injecting Kang Ling Su for the worst life, I wanted him to try this."

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