Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

  Chapter 116 Invented Spells

  Ren Qing looked around, exuding a little momentum, intentionally or unintentionally.

   The barking stopped abruptly.

  Compared to the slightly sluggish donkeys and horses, the local dogs are more sensitive to danger, and almost simultaneously hold their tails.

  The vendors looked at each other with a surprised expression, not paying any attention to Ren Qing mixed in the crowd.

  Ren Qing gradually calmed down, and the morning market became noisy again.

   He walked towards the corner without hesitation, where ordinary local dogs were sold, and even in terms of appearance, it was a bit too brutal.

  Ren Qing's eyes fell on a local dog, its fur was covered with scars, and it was locked in a small cage alone and unable to move.

   "How much silver?"

   "Three or two..."

   As soon as the vendor opened his mouth, Ren Qing threw down the money without bargaining, grabbed the cage and disappeared into the hustle and bustle of the morning market.

   The vendor next door couldn't help but ask: "Lao Li, your dog seems to have hurt people some time ago, right?"

  Old Li San smiled, Ren Qing's appearance was definitely not an ordinary person, and it would be bad if something happened.

   He couldn't help but feel remorse.

  Ren Qing turned around with the cage, and finally stopped in a secluded alley, and then let the dog out.

  The dog grinned on the surface, but in fact wanted to escape in fear.

   Immediately after it noticed that the man in front of him split the palm of his hand, he fell to the ground motionless.

  Ren Qing threw the dog into the belly of the prison.

   He took the blood of some neuropedic strange things, and then diluted it a lot and gave it to the dog, and then ignored it.

  Although this earth dog is more intelligent, if he wants to survive the alienation transformation of wolf blood, it is estimated that he still has to rely on his physical strength.

  Ren Qing hurried towards the north gate of the city after replenishing a wave of supplies at the morning market.

   After waiting for a while, the teams that went to Heshan Town began to gather one after another.

  The officers and soldiers have long been ready to go. They wear light armor and don't wear swords around their waists. Even in their spare time, they are smearing copper oil on their weapons.

   The students who participated in the imperial examinations appeared uneven.

   A small number of people were proud of their titles on the Golden List, their clothes were neat and splendid, and they also brought some special products of Sanxiang City to prepare for their homecoming.

  The rest of the students were silent, and there were many with numbness on their faces.

   They have all participated in the imperial examinations several times, and their hearts are almost worn out.

   Moreover, not everyone can withstand the blow of being famous. In the past few days, several people in the city have committed suicide by jumping into the river.

  Ren Qing left a letter in Huogongtang before leaving, explaining the situation in general.

   In fact, it is the same for him everywhere. Anyway, as long as he is in Xiangxiang, he can enter the prison hall anywhere.

   will not delay the business of the ghost market.

   There were seventy or eighty people in the team heading to Heshan Town.

   Originally, there was no need for guards to guard, but because of the disappearance of the students in Annan Town, there was a special case this time.

   Seeing that it was almost time, everyone slowly set off along the official road to the north.

  The middle-aged officer made a round tour, and then rode his military horse towards the end of the line.

   The officer-general was named Qian Yun, and he was the only one in the team who knew that there would be a jailer with him, so he wanted to say hello to Ren Qing before departure.

   The result was not close, the jailer suddenly disappeared, no matter how much he searched, he could not find his figure.

  Qian Yun opened his mouth and returned to the front of the team with interest.

  Since the other party didn't plan to show up, he didn't have the guts to bother him any more, so he honestly led the team to Heshan Town.

  Ren Qing didn't hide it deliberately, but he used the illusion of the fairy in the mirror to reduce the sense of existence a little, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.

   From this, it can be seen that the magic technique created by the *** who can't even spy on the information flow can indeed completely erase himself.

  If Ren Qing is going to leave Xiangxiang in the future, it is still necessary to obtain the Disaster Elimination Law.

   He was lying comfortably on the trolley where the supplies were stored, his eyes were slightly closed and he seemed to rest, but he was actually practicing.

   Active visualization of gluttonous food can speed up digestion and improve the efficiency of life extension in disguise.

   He is going to be promoted to the next step after thirteen years of life.

  If the Spiritual Foot Sutra reaches the realm of ghosts, there will be a leap forward, and the grasp of dealing with blind Taoists will naturally be a lot more.

  Ren Qing closed his eyes to practice while paying attention to the movements around him. This is the ability of the twin nightmares to use one heart and one mind.

   He didn't even have to ask the team to provide food, and he had a lot of storage in the prison in his belly, and he could even fill his stomach just by swallowing his eyes.

  Ren Qing was soon immersed in the practice, and time passed without knowing it.

   During this period, there were many preachers in Wuwei Dojo. According to the accent, they were almost concentrated in the area of ​​Heshan Town, and slightly less in Annan Town.

   And over time, the frequency of preaching has also increased.

   This made him wonder if someone was deliberately actively spreading the Tao.

   When Ren Qing came back to his senses, the journey was over halfway.

   He recalled the dirt dog in the prison in his womb.

   After Ren Qing checked with his consciousness, he was surprised to find that the native dog was still alive, and did not die suddenly because of swallowing wolf blood.

   Now the local dog has undergone great changes. The original mottled short hair has completely faded away, and the newly grown hair is gray and white.

   Its eyes became sharper and sharper, and its body size reached more than half a meter, and its appearance was more like a wolf than a dog.

  Ren Qing's mouth twitched, and he said that the alienation, how come even the species has changed.

   The feeling is similar to the Husky in six or seven points, and the character has also become active, constantly jumping up and down.

  Ren Qing temporarily gave up the idea of ​​releasing the husky, then fed some wolf blood and ignored it, and turned his attention to the outside world.

   According to the information marked on the map, they are already close to Heshan Town, and they only need to climb over three low hills.

   But trouble followed, because there was a gang of green forest bandits entrenched on the top of the mountain.

   Qian Yun's expression was tense. Generally speaking, as a team led by officers and soldiers, no mountain bandits dared to come to rob the road.

   But the road is too calm, and even the sporadic business trips are not seen. If something goes wrong, there will be monsters.

   If an accident did happen, he knew that the jailer would not necessarily choose to intervene.

  Qian Yun hurriedly signaled his officers and soldiers to pay more attention to the vicinity, and sounded the horn as soon as there was trouble.

  Under the invisible influence of the officers and soldiers, the students also became uneasy.

  The atmosphere gradually became solemn.

  Qian Yun's hunch was very accurate. Not long after midnight, twenty or thirty torches suddenly lit up in the distance, and they were rapidly approaching.

  Although the officers and soldiers have an advantage in numbers, but the students have no strength to bind the chickens, and it is inevitable that there will be injuries and disabilities in the fight.

  Qian Yun did not count on the jailer to take action, and hurriedly signaled the team to come closer to prevent an attack.

  The carriages formed a phalanx to surround the left and right sides of the team, with officers and soldiers standing in the front and back.

  As the torches reached within 100 meters, the students held their breaths and fell silent, and some even fell to the ground with their legs soft.

  Ren Qing saw this sitting cross-legged and his expression became very strange.

   The split soul is suspended in mid-air, and can clearly observe those bandits.

   The leader of the leader was more than two meters tall, holding a giant mace in his hand, he drilled out from the bushes to face the officers and soldiers.

  Ren Qing feels that this person is by no means comparable to ordinary mountain bandits. His body is obviously different, and he seems to have traces of magic?

  Qian Yun said in a deep voice: "Qian Yun, the centurion in Xiaheshan Town, think about whether you want to oppose the government!!"

   Hearing this, the mountain bandits couldn't help but feel timid, and it was obvious that they didn't voluntarily come here to rob.

  The dog-headed military division was even more pale, and there was fine sweat on his forehead.

   He leaned over beside the big boss and said softly, "This matter is difficult to handle, in case it is settled by the government after the fall..."

"Hey Hey……"

  The big boss let out a weird laugh, then touched his belly, which looked like an October pregnancy, and glanced greedily at everyone in the team.

  He grabbed the dog-head military sergeant's neck like a madman, and squeezed it directly into a twist.

  The blood dripped down the palm of the hand onto the soil.

   Immediately, the head of the corpse was unscrewed, the mouth of the head of the family was close to the neck to drink heavily, and many bandits took a half step back neatly.

  Qian Yun's expression became solemn, he took out a cloth bag full of silver coins from his arms, and threw it hard.

   "If it is released today, nothing will happen."

"Ha ha ha ha."

  The big boss had a ghastly face, he grabbed the mace and knocked it hard, the cloth bag was broken into pieces, and the silver money inside fell like raindrops.

  The mountain bandits did not dare to pick them up, and stood shivering like a minion.

  The spiritual intelligence of the great master was somewhat impaired, and he stumbled and said, "You...leave half of them, and the rest...you can go."

   "That's nothing to talk about, get ready to fight."

  Qian Yun pulled out the saber from his waist.

   The rest of the officers and soldiers are well-trained and staggered.

  Qian Yun put his legs on the army horse, and headed for the boss at a high speed, intending to be caught off guard and directly kill the opponent.

   But before he could get close, he suddenly heard a dense heartbeat from the other's chest.

   The big boss jumped up nimbly and smashed it with a mace, and Qian Yun was instantly knocked out, and the army horses turned into mud.

  Ren Qing fell into a momentary daze.

  The big boss didn't pursue the victory, he showed an exaggerated smile, counted with his fingers, and muttered to himself.

   "Oh...oh...oh..."

   "It's okay again...to ask my mother to tell me...the immortal learned the immortal art..."

  Ren Qing knew that he had guessed correctly, this person had obviously experienced preaching, and he had not died from the side effects of the strange magic.

   Even really mastered the techniques on the bamboo tube.

   It seems that it is clearly the "Pure Yang Wushou Law" that he is talking about, which is simply outrageous.

  The big boss walked towards the team, and the mountain bandits slowly followed behind.

   He enjoyed everyone's terrified eyes, and the dense heartbeat in his body became more and more intense.

   Suddenly, the head of the family was puzzled, because the group of weak officers and soldiers looked neatly behind him.

   He turned his head subconsciously, the mountain tops were littered with the corpses of bandits, all of whom were silently killed by sharp weapons pierced through their chests.

   "Ah, how..."

  Dragon and snake ridges flashed by.

   The big boss had severe pain in his abdomen, and his stomach was cut open.

   I saw that thirty-six hearts were almost stuffed into the body, and the rest of the organs had shrunk to varying degrees, which looked very strange.

  Ren Qing looked into the distance, there were definitely preachers in the cottage.

   And under the influence of Wuwei Dojo, the spells seem to have changed.

   Thank you for the heart of Chi Yan, for the reward of love.

   (end of this chapter)