The road to immortality started from a blind man in a pharmacy

Chapter 81 81. The first time the city arrived at the real battlefield, Youhu visualized and defeated the ghost bandits (please subscribe)

[Kung Fu]

Xuanwu Body (Perfect)

Another line of new information appeared below:

[You can no longer gain more power from the yellow-level C-grade and D-grade Kung Fu]

And the strength jumped up a little, becoming: 189~378.

Compared with the strength of the person who saw Baituozhuang when he first arrived, it can be said that he has left behind.

As for the "Six-armed Old Ape" Yuan Qianke, the foreign affairs envoy of Shanhe Martial Arts Hall, even if he burst out with all his strength and used all his trump cards, he was no match for his casual attack.

"Son-in-law, I'm too sleepy." Ling'er's eyes were blurred.

"Go to sleep."

As soon as Song Cheng finished speaking, the little tea girl ran away. She was really sleepy.

And the young man looked up and took a deep breath of the morning breeze.

He understood that at this moment, his foundation in the two realms of strength and strength had reached the limit.

He snowballed all the way, madly absorbing all the skills he could get, studying hard and practicing, and finally achieved it.

What is the Xuanwu body?

The body is the body.

When you use your strength, it is just a force, hitting one place.

The body is full of this kind of strength, even if you don’t use your strength specifically, it is already everywhere.

And if you use your strength.

Song Cheng slowly clenched his right fist, and his arm became dazzling in his vision, from a plain white line to a dazzling bright white line.

And if in the eyes of outsiders, his arm has already shown a mysterious dark color, like a thousand forged fine steel, like an ancient statue of cold and cold air, like the arms of gods and Buddhas on the shrine.

The strength is surging, causing the arm to expand, but the external Gangqi is retracted inward, so that the expansion is not only not swollen, but is further compressed, so it will appear dark.

Wow.

He spread out his strength and spread out his five fingers, and a sound of rippling water appeared in the air.

‘After that, I will concentrate on practicing the Xingjing technique. ’

‘It would be good if I could find a higher level. ’

Song Cheng thought to himself and glanced at the probability of deducing the “Yellow Grade A” technique.

Because he consulted the “Whale Swallowing the Sea” recorded in the “Zhushan Wu Gang”, the probability he deduced changed from “8/10,000” to “1.6/1000”.

The initial probability was “2/10,000”, and it increased once when fighting with Hong Juguang; it increased once when fighting in the chaotic army at the East City Pass; this was the third time.

Obviously, “participating in the war and constantly using strength”, “fighting with warriors of the same realm”, “referring to the complete technique of the same realm”, and “perfecting one’s own martial arts” can all help to increase the probability of deduction.

However, after fighting with “Iron Arm Hidden Bear” Hong Juguang last time, Song Cheng felt that he could no longer gain insights from people weaker than him.

In other words, it is useless to fight the foreign affairs envoy.

If you want to fight, you have to fight a stronger one.

Although his realm is still in the form realm, his strength is far beyond the form realm.

If you really want to increase the probability of comprehension, you have to fight the elders and the temple master.

Or, you can try to fight multiple people at the same time.

Song Cheng suddenly thought of the four followers of Mrs. Zhushan.

Mrs. Zhushan called them "Ada, Aer, Asan, Asi". These four are obviously medicine people, with a lower limit of strength between "65~70" and an upper limit between "100~110".

This data actually has entered the "form realm", but has not yet cultivated the qi.

The potential of medicine people is limited, and the height they can reach after being stimulated by secret methods is the highest in their lifetime.

However, they are at the same realm anyway.

Song Cheng decided to give it a try, so he made this request to Mrs. Zhushan.

In a moment.

An family martial arts field.

Four followers stood at the four corners with weapons.

Song Cheng saluted and said, "Let's start."

The four rushed forward.

Song Cheng controlled his strength and fought with the four people.

As they fought, a feeling of playing house with children arose in his heart.

Song Cheng stopped playing and knocked the four people off the martial arts stage one by one, then said, "Thank you."

The battle ended.

But the probability of deduction did not increase.

Song Cheng sighed in his heart. In fact, he did not use hidden strength at all. The opponent was too different from him.

This kind of fight may still feel good the first time, but it will be completely useless the second time. Because even if they are at the same level, it is completely out of experience.

He suddenly began to look forward to the ghost servant who was about to infiltrate Hanping Mansion to assassinate Madam Zhushan.

That day, Song Cheng ate the Yan Gang Pill and glanced at his own panel again.

[Added points: 22 points]

[Realm: Yellow Grade B]

[Kung Fu]

Xuanwu True Form (5 forms) (Yellow Grade B) (Perfect)

Chopping Power (13/64)

Black Alligator Power (12/64)

Bear Power (13/64)

Whale Roaring Power (12/64)

Sea of ​​Grass Snake Form (Yellow Grade B) (Incomplete)

Whale Swallowing the Sea Form (Yellow Grade B) (Not yet started (1/8))

Among them, the progress after the four powers of "Chopping, Black Alligator, Bear, Whale Roaring" is the power transformation method, which makes the progress of "Xuanwu True Form" perfect.

These days, he uses the methods of "adding points" and "taking pills to practice" to practice simultaneously.

If he encounters a bottleneck, he will directly add a point and then jump to continue practicing.

Under this practice method, his progress is okay.

He used 40 points, an average of 10 points per door, and the rest were practiced by himself.

It seems young, but in fact it has only been about half a month, which is already considered fast. After all, he is not actually practicing martial arts, but using "jin" to understand "form".

Pumping his fists and pushing his hands, his speed is getting slower and slower

Just because he no longer needs to use speed to mobilize the power in his body.

Under the slow movement, there is a crazy flow of all kinds of strength and energy in the body.

Ying'er was on the other side dancing her knife "hoohoohoohoo", and the wind of the knife made a rustling sound.

She danced for a while and looked at her uncle curiously. She felt that her uncle was practicing the old man's boxing.

But thinking about the scene where the four people were casually defeated by her uncle during the day, she realized that it wasn't that her uncle was slow in beating them, but that she couldn't understand them. So I could only grit my teeth and continue practicing my sword.

The moon was nearing the zenith, and the young lady returned from studying next door. Song Cheng also stopped practicing and both returned to the house.

"How was your study?" Song Cheng asked.

"The teacher is knowledgeable and she teaches me seriously." Tong Niangzi said, "But I can also see that the teacher is a person with many stories. She may not be too young. When she looked at me, I felt like she was Seeing my daughter or granddaughter”

"I've only been teaching you for two days, right?"

"I don't know either." The young lady took off her coat and shook in the air, and a smell of medicine spread out. This was not a special medicine, but when she was taught, the medicine was mixed with too much odor.

The moon-white silk bag loomed in the air, but now that they were an old couple, they no longer felt shy.

"Xiao Song, has she taught other students?"

"have no idea."

"I feel like I may not have been taught."

"how do you know?"

"I always feel that she is very sad. If she has been taught, then her students will definitely be very kind to her. With the warmth of family, sadness may not exist." The young lady made random guesses in a serious manner, and then said, "At least, if she keeps teaching me like this, I should be nice to her. She says it's a transaction, but she actually teaches her very seriously."

Song Cheng had already taken off his clothes and got on the bed. There were no mobile phones in this world, otherwise it would have been time to play with them. Life on the bed is very limited. Basically, you can either chat with your wife, sleep directly, or play with your wife.

As an old couple, the desire to "play" should not be as strong as it was at first.

But the warrior is full of energy and blood.

As a result, the two of them had a good fight and danced with their necks crossed.

After finishing it, they handled it skillfully again, lay down again, and fell asleep facing each other.

The young lady slept for a while, then suddenly remembered something and said, "The teacher has farsightedness. She said she saw you talking to a foreign affairs envoy from the Shanhe Martial Arts School about his son's corruption.

The teacher taught me the method and asked me to make elixirs to save him.

If I succeed, she will ask Zhushan Temple to spread the news, and then ask the foreign affairs envoy to come and beg me. "

"Can you make pills?"

“The teacher said it is similar to decoction, except that the control of the heat is more stringent, and the types and amounts of medicinal materials need to be more precise.

In addition, each alchemy is not actually fixed in time, but requires some details to judge the progress in the furnace.

If you put all the medicinal materials in at once, it is a simple elixir.

If you need to add medicinal materials in the middle, or if you need to make a second elixir, it will be complicated. "

"What about the anti-corrosive elixir?"

"It takes three times to refine the elixir, which is very complicated."

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"I will succeed!" The young lady clenched her fists.

Song Cheng nodded slightly.

Even in the dark, even if it was difficult for him to see, he knew that his wife's eyes must be very bright now, and there must be light.

In the darkness, breathing evenly.

"Did she teach you how to train your soul?"

Song Cheng suddenly asked a question without beginning or ending.

This is how an old couple talks. They just want to ask questions without any need for foreshadowing.

"I know you want to learn." The young lady smiled, "I will ask, there is no chance yet."

Song Cheng picked up his wife and kissed her hard.

Not to be outdone, the young lady planted a strawberry on the boy's neck and said with a smile, "Let Sister An plant a second strawberry for you tomorrow."

The days were slightly calmer for four days.

Four days later in the evening, Mrs. Zhushan suddenly came here and said seriously: "Xiao Song, the guests are here."

Song Cheng understood instantly, picked up the knife and put away the "organ shield".

Ah Da and four other attendants got up from the sedan chair.

Mrs. Zhushan waved to the outside and said: "Xiao Song, you also get into the sedan to save your energy."

Song Cheng didn't say much and stepped in directly.

It was a little dark inside the sedan, and Mrs. Zhushan held a bronze mirror in her hand. In his eyes, the bronze mirror was just a ball of ink and nothing else.

Then, he felt the sedan lift up, and the four of them were running like flying.

After a while, the noise of the downtown area disappeared.

After a while, there was only the sound of wind blowing slowly and suddenly outside, and the sedan tilted slightly.

This is uphill.

Mrs. Zhushan said: "Xiao Song, be careful. The person coming this time should be a very powerful ghost servant.

In the past few days, they have actually come twice, but my men at Zhushan Guan were the ones to solve them both times.

This time, there were more people, and it definitely felt different, so I took matters into my own hands.

Don't be nervous when you arrive at the scene. My illusion affects vision. As long as you have vision, you will be attacked whether you open your eyes or not.

The reason why ghost servants can enter the crowd is because they have some human characteristics on the surface, so they can also be attacked.

Once you're hit, take action immediately.

Don't be anxious, don't panic, kill one and kill them completely.

Keep your hands and feet clean and don’t miss anything.

If you don't kill the ghost servant, its strength will be almost unaffected. As soon as the illusion is lifted, it will explode immediately and kill you and me. "

After the first cooperation, Mrs. Zhushan was still worried and warned her again and again.

After all, although she would not have any problems in this kind of battle, it was not possible for Xiao Song Hui to witness this kind of battle for the first time.

And if there was even the slightest mistake, both she and Xiao Song might die.

Xiao Song is her shortcoming.

That's why she said a few more words.

While talking, the sedan slowly landed in a valley.

This valley is also in the city of Hanping Prefecture.

The city was originally built close to mountains and rivers.

Of the thirteen passes, three face the plains and the rest are close to mountains and rivers.

Previously, Hong Juguang, the foreign affairs envoy of Shanhe Martial Arts School, said that the barbarians would not attack from the other ten passes. He was right, but he was also wrong.

The "serious" barbarian really can't do it, but the ghost servant can.

The ghost servant is neither hungry nor thirsty, and can easily travel over mountains and ridges.

Therefore, guarding these ten passes in Zhushan is not idle, but on another battlefield.

A real battlefield that humans should face.

At this time, the sky was dark and the stars were like water.

After Song Cheng and Mrs. Zhushan got off the sedan, the four attendants ran away quickly, seeming to be very afraid of Mrs. Zhushan.

The two men chose a forest, hid for a while, and then waited silently.

Song Cheng looked at the entrance of the valley. About half an hour later, more than ten bloody figures formed a team, coming from a distance, and under the moonlight, rows of strange white lines appeared.

The highest data is 120~186, and the smallest is 80~120.

The appearance of these people is even more diverse, some are dressed as barbarians as strong as bears, some are strong and thin men from the world, and some look like warriors serving in the government. They are a great alliance between the north and the south.

These people were in opposition when they were alive, but now they stand together as ghost servants.

They were not that powerful at all when they were alive, maybe they were just some powerful warriors, but just by becoming ghost servants, their strength doubled.

There is no doubt that they are all ghost servants born during the previous ghost tide.

And it seems that the stronger the ghost servants are, the longer it will take to be born, otherwise all eighteen counties in Hanping Prefecture will be destroyed.

Mrs. Zhushan looked into the distance and estimated the time. Seeing that the pedestrians had reached the opposite side of the official road, she suddenly took off her rustic, heavy robe, revealing a perfect skin wrapped in red gauze.

Her shoes were gone early, and her little feet hit the ground.

In Song Cheng's eyes, every time she stepped on the ground, it was like the ink river spreading ripples.

These ripples were extremely fast, but within three or two steps they had already expanded to a large area, covering the dozen or so ghost servants.

The ghost servant felt like a drowning person and began to struggle violently.

Mrs. Zhushan with gray lines began to twist her delicate body.

She is dancing.

As she danced, the expanding ink ripples began to float, soar into the air, spread, and turned into small black ink dots all over the sky, and then formed a vague, huge dark fox in Song Cheng's mind's eye.

This ghost fox was more than ten times bigger than Mrs. Zhushan. It lowered its head and looked down at the dozen ghost servants.

"whee."

The fox lips curled up, and an ethereal laughter sounded in the air, like a silver bell.

The dozen or so ghost servants who were still struggling suddenly stopped moving and fell into a strange and terrifying illusion.

But Song Cheng was not affected.

He raised his hand and drew his knife.

The light of the sword was like purple lightning and green frost, flying with the swift wind, dashing left and right among the still ghost servants. The lightning was zigzag, and the sword contained a huge power. Anyone who touched it would die.

But every time the knife falls, the result is different.

Some ghost servants were like skins being punctured, making a sharp sound like deflating balloons, and then turned into human skins and fell to the ground.

Some were completely cut in half, but instead of organs inside, there was dirt mixed with flesh and blood. The dirt looked like grave soil.

Some are entirely solid wax figures.

In some cases, after a stabbing, the wound spurted out foul-smelling pus.

The more than ten ghost servants were actually divided into four categories!

Song Cheng's speed was not slow, but his expression became more solemn.

These taboos may actually have some consciousness, and the ghost servants they created can even cooperate.

However, he still didn't see any ghost servants that might have the characteristics of a drowned ghost.

Soon after that, the young man passed by like the wind, and the ghost servants fell to the ground one after another.

The disappearance of data one by one means that none of them survived by chance.

"The killing is over."

Song Cheng said and returned to Mrs. Zhushan's side.

Mrs. Zhushan stopped dancing.

Song Cheng turned his head slightly and watched as the huge ghost fox behind him, smiling like a silver bell, dispersed like fireworks and disappeared without a trace.

This reminded him of his own tower.

The colors of the two beings are very similar, both are dark.

Then, this ghost fox is most likely the object of Mrs. Zhushan's visualization.

Mrs. Zhushan also used this ghost fox to perform tricks.

However, he didn't know which one was stronger or weaker compared to his "Secret Tower" and "Secret Fox".

"Xiao Song, are you okay?"

"fine."

Mrs. Zhushan nodded, and then made a brief inspection from a distance, but found that there was nothing to check. Every ghost servant had been cut into pieces very cleanly, and they must be dead.

So he praised it and said: "Well done, cough cough"

She looked a little bad.

Song Cheng also asked: "Senior, are you okay?"

Madam Zhushan stopped answering. She seemed not to want to talk about this, so she just said: "You and I are partners only because your wife asked you to do it. Don't forget it. So, you can't ask such caring words."

Song Cheng:.

He remembered what Madam Tong said a few days ago. He knew that this lady had a sharp tongue. In addition, she must have some mental problems, so she was like this. He didn't care and just responded with a "hmm".

Soon, Ada and four other followers came from afar with a sedan chair.

And behind the mountain, some people who were obviously from Zhushan Temple walked out.

Why "obviously"?

Because the people who walked out were "in pairs".

One person has extremely low data, and the other is a physical existence, but the data of the physical existence is not high.

This kind of partner is the soul cultivator and the medicine man.

Among them, Song Cheng also saw an acquaintance with a favorability of 80.

That was Huanwen, a clerk on the second floor of Qianzhen Pavilion.

Huanwen waved to him in a friendly manner, and then walked to the ghost servant's body in an orderly manner with the medicine man.

Song Cheng could vaguely see that the group of people seemed to be dismembering the ghost servant's body and then storing it in some bottles and jars.

As he was watching, the sedan chair had stopped beside the two people. After the two people entered, it flew away quickly, turning into an undulating track between the mountains.

"Senior, is the ghost servant's body a medicinal material for refining soul-type elixirs?" Song Cheng felt a little strange when he thought of the soul-strengthening pill he had taken.

Madam Zhushan said nothing, just leaning against a corner of the sedan chair and resting.

But Song Cheng suddenly noticed that the gray in Madam Zhushan's outline seemed to be a little thicker.

Not much.

But his mind could tell.

After a while, Madam Zhushan coughed heavily a few times, took out a pill from her arms and threw it into her mouth, and took a few deep breaths.

The thick gray fell back again.

'There are side effects. ' Song Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly behind the black cloth, and he couldn't help comparing his ghost tower and trickery.

His Black Sky can only target one target.

But Lady Zhushan's Fox Dance can target a group.

His Black Sky is just invisible.

Lady Zhushan's Fox Dance directly makes the ghost servants unable to move.

Maybe, his trick is too weak, so there is no side effect?

Come to think of it, he is actually quite boring.

Lady Zhushan is training souls, refining pills, and building forces, and can also use some mysterious props. This is versatile.

And he has nothing to do with versatility, he can only fight.

Song Cheng leaned back slightly, leaned against the wall of the sedan, thought about it for a while, and felt that it was not bad to specialize in one thing, and let others do the miscellaneous things for the time being.

So, he began to think about the matter of "Xuanwu True Form" again.

Now that the nine forces are perfect and the Xuanwu body is reached, what if there are nine Gangs?