Immortal Cultivation – I Can Save The Costs

2022-05-03

Chapter 21 Using Self as Medicine

After Jin Bing finished speaking, he stood up with a gray face and slowly walked out of Xi Jinping Martial Hall.

He stood at the door with Chen Lihua, as if waiting for something.

Ren Qing’s expression is weird. After seeing those old actors in previous lives, Jin Bing always felt unnatural all over.

He glanced out of the corner of the eye. Everyone around him was sitting on the futon and didn’t move, but the sweat on his face could tell his inner restlessness.

Negative emotions are brewing.

After a long time, the dark-skinned man fell into a breakdown.

He muttered to himself: “I can’t die, someone at home is still waiting for me…”

The dark man stumbled back a few steps, but when he got behind everyone , took out a thorn directly from his arms.

He pierced the other man’s back fiercely, soaking his clothes with blood.

The dark man woke up like a dream, he looked at his bloody palm in horror, and his legs were weak and fell to the ground.

The martial arts hall Disciple in the corner couldn’t help but laugh.

The injured man touched his back in astonishment. Seeing that the wound had not affected his internal organs, he lunged at the dark man without the slightest hesitation, and the melee intensified.

Ren Qing was ignored.

Mainly because wearing bad clothes has a lot of deterrence, and the honorary disciple of the martial arts hall is a commoner background, so I can’t help but be afraid.

But as time goes by, there are always people who take risks.

Hong Biao has been in a gang called Qingshrimp Club for some time. Although he doesn’t have any name, his experience in the rivers and lakes is enough.

He felt that Ren Qing, who had just arrived, was a little incomprehensible.

As long as this person is attacked and killed, the person who survives in the end must be himself, and the possibility of holding out until the yamen finds out is the greatest.

Hong Biao punched Ren Qing on the back of the neck with his fists.

“Sorry sir, don’t blame me for being vicious and merciless, obediently and honestly suffer.”

Ren Qing didn’t understand what was going on with the martial arts hall, so he wanted to stay out of the way. But it seems that it is inevitable to get involved.

The wooden Greatseed Blade is drawn.

Simple slashing and slashing gives the illusion of being unavoidable.

In the eyes of others, it seems that Hong Biao took the initiative to approach Ren Qing’s wooden knife.

How is that possible? ! !

Hong Biao covered his head with his arms.

Ren Qing’s wrist turned, and the direction of the Greatseed Blade suddenly changed, directly piercing Hong Biao’s instep.

Blood splatters.

Hong Biao screamed, subconsciously trying to pull the wooden knife out of his instep.

Ren Qing coldly snorted, the right palm slashed Hong Biao’s neck with the knife, and the latter was thrown to the door when he fainted.

Chen Lihua said excitedly: “Okay.”

The room was silent then.

Everyone stopped their desperate fight, sat back on the futon and said no more, even if the wound was bloody, they forcibly endured it.

Hong Biao outside the door was dragged away, and the two martial arts hall Disciple in the corner also left the room.

The gate is locked with chains.

Everyone was vigilant with each other, especially those who were seriously injured, while Ren Qing was vaguely isolated.

Ren Qing was just about to ask a question when a thin silhouette leaned over to him and said softly, “big brother, my name is Dark Scribe from Chenyang Street, my name is Jiang Jie.”

Jiang Jie swallowed his saliva and asked: “big brother, when you came to the martial arts hall, did the yamen in the yamen know about the cultivation?”

Ren Qing shook the head and said: “Ai, indeed No, but someone who has been missing for more than five days should come to look for it.”

Jiang Jie’s eyes were full of fear, and he said incoherently to himself: “In two days, everyone here will be dead, Where can I get the yamen…”

Ren Qing grabbed Jiang Jie’s arm and asked, “Tell me what happened?”

Jiang Jie may be looking for someone to talk to, so he Stumblingly explained.

Ren Qing’s doubts in his heart did not lessen after listening to it, but became more intense.

The honorary disciples in the martial arts hall came here one after another within two days.

Chen Lihua drags three or four people away every day, all at mealtime, and the results are self-evident.

Occasionally I can hear the martial arts hall Disciple outside talking about the sweetness and deliciousness of human flesh, with undisguised greed in their tone.

Of course there were some who tried to escape, but there was only one aisle in the martial arts hall. They didn’t replenish water and food for a long time, how could they beat more than a dozen trainers.

Since they are all dead horizontally and vertically, they might be able to wait for rescue in the house.

Ren Qing thought quietly to himself, for him, the Disciple in the martial arts hall was not even a cultivator, and could not pose a threat at all.

The most important thing is how to get the Divine Foot Sutra safely and take it out afterwards.

Fortunately, although he was not covered by his uniform, it was actually easy to be ignored. After all, there were thousands of yamen in the yamen alone.

Of course, even if Ren Qing exposes his spells, the worst is to join the jailer, and Song Zongwu also proves the origin of his spells.

It took about two or three hours before Jin Bing and the others returned to the Xi Martial Hall.

They couldn’t help but exude an unpleasant odor, and the muscles on both feet were swollen to varying degrees.

Especially Jin Bing, no matter how uncomfortable he is, he still can’t hide the degree of alienation of his legs is the most obvious.

Jin Bing sighed and took out the bandage to stop the bleeding for the wounded, and then specially distributed some dry food to them.

It made everyone feel deeply grateful for Jin Bing.

Ren Qing took the dry food and did not show any abnormality, but he was not ready to eat it.

The more he looked at Jin Bing, the more twisted he felt, he simply closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the situation to continue to ferment.

As a result, Jin Bing actually taught Eight Extremes Leg.

Except for Ren Qing who heard with keen interest pleasure, the rest of the people were not interested. The most important thing was to recover some physical strength while free.

Wait until night falls.

There were a lot of footsteps outside the door, and it looked like someone had gathered again.

Ren Qing noticed that everyone around him fell asleep because of over-fatigue.

He got up and asked, “Senior Brother Jin, I want to understand when I die. Before I die, read the secret book that recorded Eight Extremes Leg.”

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Jin Bing’s face was a little weird, after hesitating for a while, he took out a thin book and handed it over.

Ren Qing casually flipped through a few pages, put the book aside, and continued to close his eyes.

didn’t expect the amount of information contained in the cheats would be so large.

【Eight Extremes Leg 】

【Created by Chen Yongxing, it is divided into two chapters, the second chapter has thirty-six postures, and the main chapter requires the introduction of medicine. ]

【Medicine Yin: Chen Yongxing uses his leg meat as a medicinal introduction, and after eating it, he can exert his strength far beyond ordinary people with the help of alienation. ]

Ren Qing has some guesses about the entire process of development. No wonder the Divine Foot Sutra has nothing to do with cannibalism, but the martial arts hall is full of smog.

Jin Bing’s eyes were red, and Ren Qing’s actions were undoubtedly provocative.

Although he tried his best to pretend to be gentle and refined on the surface, his facial features were still distorted, and his killing intent was almost unbearable.

The human nature fades away, and the animal nature begins to wake up.

(End of this chapter)