People Are Practicing Martial Arts And Refining Elixirs, And The Side Effects Are Outrageous!

In the room, Zhang Sanfeng slowly finished his work.

"Wuji, do you feel better?" he asked.

Zhang Wuji nodded and saw the sweat on Zhang Sanfeng's face. He quickly took the towel hanging by the bedside and wiped Zhang Sanfeng's sweat:

"Grand Master, you have worked so hard. My eldest brother gave me the decoction. I can drink the decoction next time, so you don't have to work so hard!"

Seeing Zhang Wuji being so filial, Zhang Sanfeng smiled happily and said, "Grandpa is not tired or hard at all. It takes time to make medicine, and Grandpa can't bear to see you feel uncomfortable."

"Grand Master, I must be filial to you!" Zhang Wuji clenched his fists and said decisively.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said:

"Let's stay here for a few days. If the elixir doesn't work, I will take you to Emei. They also have some fragments of the Nine Yang Magic.

Grandpa had a close relationship with Emei Patriarch Guo Xiang. Although she has passed away, Master Miejie must still be kind to Grandpa. "

"Then after we get Emei's Nine Yang Magic Skill, can we cure my disease?"

"It's hard to say, but at least it can alleviate a lot. When Master Jue Yuan passed away, in addition to grandpa and Emei Patriarch Guo Xiang, there was also Shaolin Master Wuse. The three of us wrote down part of it respectively. After we went to Emei, we Go to Shaolin again!

Even if it can't be cured by then, presumably as your pure Yang internal energy becomes deeper and deeper, the cold poison will be slowly cured, but it will take a longer time. "

"I'm not afraid!" Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his face, as if he was comforting Zhang Sanfeng.

…

Qixia Zhennan, thirty miles away.

There is a big war going on here.

Or strictly speaking, it was a massacre.

There were five massacres in total.

The leader is wearing red clothes, wearing a chicken comb on his head, holding a long-handled chicken beak to peck, and there is another person wearing yellow clothes, holding a pair of knives, which is a chicken breast in yellow clothes.

The remaining three people were dressed in colorful clothes and each used a chicken claw sickle.

There was also a big rooster with a strange light in its eyes, flying around.

These five people and one rooster are none other than Si Chenke in the twelve horoscopes.

The Twelve Stars are the most cruel and vicious group of bandits in the world in the past thirty years.

They rarely attack, but if they see something worth attacking, the person they like will never be able to run away again.

In the past thirty years, the only time he failed was at the hands of Yan Nantian and Yihua Palace.

Each of the twelve zodiac signs has its own unique abilities, and they like to do weird things in order to gain the upper hand and scare the enemy first.

These people only take red goods and do not touch gold and silver.

Therefore, the legitimate people are most afraid of them, but the underworld welcomes them.

Because wherever the twelve horoscopes follow, there must be big business.

This time, it may be the simplest action of the twelve horoscopes.

The party that was massacred was the Longsheng caravan that had left Qixia Town earlier. Among the goods they transported, apart from some other dry goods, the most important thing was the bottle of elixir.

And Si Chenke came here precisely for this bottle of elixir.

I saw the chicken's beak in the red cockscomb's hand swinging like a shadow, and every time it struck, it would definitely smash through a skull.

The yellow-robed chicken breast holds two swords in his hands. As the saying goes, one sword can be seen with one hand and two swords can be seen with one hand. This man's steps are strange, and his body is shaking. The two swords in his hands are like a ball of light and shadow. Wherever he passes, blood and flesh fly everywhere, as strange as Shura battlefield. fear!

The three colorful chicken tails waved their chicken claw sickles and followed him. Every time they waved, there must be three more blood marks on the caravan personnel, and even the bones were cut off. However, they deliberately did not kill them immediately, waiting for those people to lose too much blood. And died.

And every time the big rooster fluttered past, it would either blind the target's eyes with its beak, or claw open the target's throat with its claws.

But within a moment, no one was left standing in the entire caravan.

The red-clothed cockscomb stepped forward, ignored the caravan's carriage, walked directly to the body of the man who led the caravan, reached out and took out a white porcelain bottle, then opened it casually, put it to his nose and smelled it.

"How's it going, boss? Really?" Huang Yiji asked excitedly.

The cockscomb in red grinned:

"Really, you'll know after you try it."

Then, he poured out a pill and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

The next moment, he suddenly felt that his whole life became meaningless.

Even what they were doing in front of them seemed meaningless.

He threw away the chicken beak in his hand, then threw the medicine jar on the ground, letting the elixir scatter.

Then, he slowly sat on the ground and began to think about life.

What is the purpose of human life?

Why did my parents give birth to me? Does it make sense?

What do you do to practice martial arts? Does it make sense?

Why kill? Why do I have to do this? has no meaning?

So what is meaningful?

But why am I looking for meaning?

Why do I have to do meaningful things? Why can't I be a meaningless person?

Why am I alive? Is it better to die?

There is no need to think about these issues.

All four elements are empty, how wonderful!

He felt as if his thoughts were floating in the air, and he murmured to himself:

"Buddha, I understand!"

Several people around looked at the boss's appearance and were stunned.

Just when they were hesitating whether to take the opportunity to kill the boss and take the next step, they saw the tent at the crotch of the red cockscomb slowly collapse.

Several people swallowed, but luckily they didn't do anything, otherwise they would have been embarrassed.

At this time, the red cockscomb had returned to normal, his eyes were gleaming, and he put back the pills scattered on the ground with lightning speed.

Then he laughed even more.

"Hey guys, the goods are genuine!"

The chicken breasts and chicken tails were even more excited when they heard this.

"Boss, just licking it will have such an effect. If you eat one, you will enter samadhi directly! But why did you call me Buddha just now?"

The chicken head in red glared at them and explained:

"Maybe it's because I killed a few monks some time ago! But this thing is really good and can calm people's minds. Those people in the world who practice evil arts, become possessed, and become delirious need this kind of elixir the most. When the time comes, We can use this elixir to exchange for various treasures and magical secrets with the other party!"

Several people looked at each other and laughed.

Then, the red-clothed chicken head looked in the direction of Qixia Town.

He was very sure that the person who made the alchemy must be in this small town.

He had been keeping an eye on this caravan for a long time, and this time they wanted to take away the hen that laid the golden eggs!

"Young men, when we find that person, let's kill this Seven Heroes Town to avoid being exposed. The most important thing is that I don't like the name Seven Heroes Town!"

After the five people discussed it, they immediately took the big rooster to kill Qixia Town!

And as soon as they left, countless green forest robbers emerged from the surrounding area and rushed towards Si Chenke's unmoved carriage!