NIP Chapter 65 Yin-Yang Knife Bloodthirsty Pill
Chapter 65 Yin-Yang Knife Bloodthirsty Pill
Qing Huan looked at the person in front of her, even though she knew it was an evil cultivator, she couldn't help but sympathized with him for a few seconds.
Too miserable, too miserable...
A face was bruised and bulging, if it wasn't still attached to the neck, it wouldn't look like a human head at all!
Qing Huan also found his eyes according to the general direction, after all, she couldn't even see the gap.
Roy on the side also said in a perplexed tone: "One ran away, and these two people are behind the beast tide."
"The one who ran away, call this the boss, I guess this is still a small leader."
After seeing Qing Huan nodding, Roy took out another bottle of medicine powder from the storage bag.
"This is the drug that induces the beast tide."
Qing Huan took it and looked at it, frowned subconsciously, and said to Roy, "Good job!"
"This medicine is so powerful that it can make the beasts with a radius of hundreds of miles trample down here."
"But they added food bit by bit. Although they didn't kill the people in the tens of miles around, they had worse intentions."
"They want to heighten the fear and maximize the resentment of the villagers before they die."
Roy heard the words, kicked that evil cultivator again, and cursed, "You son of a bitch!"
Then he said to Qing Huan: "It's a pity, no matter how you ask his superiors, he refuses to tell."
Qing Huan waved her hand at Roy, raised the corner of her robe, squatted down, and looked straight at the evil cultivator:
"I'll ask you again, the same question, will you say it or not?"
The evil cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood foam and remained silent.
Seeing his appearance, Qing Huan took advantage of the gap when he opened his mouth again, and threw two pills into his mouth.
The evil cultivator's eyes, which had already become slits, suddenly enlarged, and the medicine in his mouth turned into water and flowed into his stomach before he could react.
An unknown fear arises spontaneously.
"What is this?" There was trembling and hatred in his voice.
Seeing him like this, Qing Huan knew that he was also afraid of death, snorted coldly, and said directly: "Bloodthirsty Pill".
The evil cultivator was even more horrified when he heard the words.
The bloodthirsty pill, it is rumored that as long as it is swallowed, it will turn into countless worms, eating the internal organs until it dies without a trace of flesh and blood.
Seeing his appearance, Qing Huan knew that he should know about the bloodthirsty pill.
In fact, it was not a bloodthirsty pill, but a silt-removing pill refined by himself.
The so-called Huayu Pill, as the name suggests, is used to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, but it can be taken internally or applied externally.
As for the Huayu Pill refined by Qing Huan, although it is somewhat special, its effect is first-class.
As for the special method, Qing Huan rubbed her nose in embarrassment, as if she felt a hundred times more pain.
Due to Roy's heavy strikes, this evil cultivator was injured and hurt everywhere.
When activated with the Qing Huan version of Huayu Pill, the pain was a hundred times greater, and his expression immediately began to twist.
Coupled with the fact that this evil cultivator is familiar with the effects of the Bloodthirsty Pill, all the pain in the inner mansion was gnawed by countless bugs in his brain.
Veins bulged all over his body, and his head, face and neck were even more flushed. He felt that he was going to die in the most painful way, and he was so sad that he couldn't help but shed tears.
Unbeknownst to him, his head like a pig's head was already rapidly deswelling, not only that, but the bruises were also fading quickly.
Roy, who stood aside and watched all this, couldn't help but let out a "hehehe" laugh.
Perhaps the evil cultivator was in too much pain, and felt that he was not far from death. After hearing Roy's laughter, he hated it even more!
He gritted his teeth fiercely, and looked at Roy with protruding and bloodshot eyes.
Seeing this, Roy couldn't help kicking him twice.
And the evil cultivator who was kicked started to laugh, thinking that being kicked to death like this is not bad, at least it was a pleasure.
At this moment, Qing Huan's voice came: "Accept your fate? If you tell the truth, maybe I can find the antidote."
Xie Xiu didn't realize that Qing Huan would have an antidote, but whether it was the hope of life or the determination to die quickly, he opened his mouth.
From his words, Qing Huan and Roy learned that they were indeed a group of young people, and they didn't even know the name of the organization behind them.
I only know that I want to come here and drive the villagers away with the beast tide. The life and death of ordinary people are not in the eyes of the people behind them. What they want is this piece of land.
The ultimate goal is to turn this land into a well-known forbidden area with a radius of tens of miles.
And these two evil cultivators who performed the task decided to spend some "extra money" while completing the task because of insufficient cultivation resources.
The so-called extra money refers to the strong evil spirit formed after the villagers died with resentment.
There is actually a reason for them to do so.
In the final analysis, we have to start with the essence of evil cultivation.
In the world of cultivation, although there are sayings about righteousness, evil, and neutrality, in fact, the three ways do not recognize the existence of evil cultivators.
Evil cultivators, just by their name, should belong to the way of the devil, but people of the devil way also look down on evil cultivators.
Most of the demonic people absorb pure demonic energy. Due to the special location where the demonic energy is produced, most of them move in a fixed space and do not often walk in the realm of cultivation.
As for evil cultivators, they do not rely on demon energy, but evil energy and blood energy.
Although evil energy and blood energy can be condensed by special terrain, most of them are caused by human beings.
This is the opposite of the aura and demonic energy that exist in the world. The former is mostly acquired, while the latter is innate.
In contrast, the chain of contempt is clear at a glance!
Therefore, stylish demon cultivators don't bother to absorb evil cultivators, so the living space of this group of evil cultivators is even smaller.
They had to slaughter everywhere, producing and selling those evil energy and blood energy on their own.
To sum up, Qing Huan and Roy met such a group of evil cultivators, who were tasked with driving them away, but actually wanted to produce some "practice resources" in the process of completing the task.
The evil cultivator also gave a location, which was said to have been discovered by accident when he followed his superiors.
Seeing that his explanation was almost done, Qing Huan slowly took out a Yin-Yang knife.
Seeing this, Xie Xiu knew that he was about to die, so he simply stopped begging for mercy, and closed his eyes cruelly.
However, the next moment, he felt a chill in his scalp.
After a few breaths, he tentatively opened his eyes, rolled up his eyeballs, and caught sight of the hair that kept falling.
He finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cried out loudly: "I don't even give a good death to you, you are still human!"
Roy patted his forehead with his big palm like a cattail fan, while Qing Huan was much gentler.
He drew out a water mirror for the evil cultivator to see for himself.
As for what to look at, of course it depends on how much you have been shaved.
Xie Xiu looked at the Yin-Yang knife slashing above his head, his expression seemed to freeze instantly!
Why on earth is it so expensive!This knife can act by itself without the master's manipulation, and it looks like a magic weapon!
What can a magic weapon of this level do wrong, but only shave its head?
Although it was his own head that was shaved, the evil cultivator who picked and searched felt sorry for the knife...
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Qing Huan looked at his appearance, and said a little funny: "This knife is called Yin Yang knife."
Xie Xiu nodded numbly, isn't this nonsense, as if no one can see it.
"Its full name is Yin Yang Razor, and it is a Buddhist treasure..."
"It's called a Buddha treasure. Naturally, it can not only shave the head, but also has the function of curing."
"Although it's a bit shameless to force it or something, but if it's used on you, well, I don't think it's a problem at all."
After hearing Qing Huan's words, Xie Xiu hadn't said anything yet, and Roy had already burst into laughter!
Not only that, but he also had a very loud voice, and with one hand pinching Xie Xiu's shoulder, he opened his mouth to laugh at Xie Xiu.
The evil cultivator, who was already frightened, was suddenly awakened by the wild laughter in his ears. He cried and laughed, and asked with a distorted expression:
"I, don't I have to die?"
Qing Huan nodded, and told him that the pill was non-toxic, and that he could leave here at any time.
Xie Xiu staggered to his feet, looked at Qing Huan and the two of them, and took a tentative step. Seeing that the two of them didn't express anything, he ran away.
However, when he ran more than ten meters away, Qing Huan saw him, and suddenly her knees softened, and she knelt down on the ground, saying repeatedly:
"I have sinned, Amitabha, I want to atone, Amitabha."
Although she had expected it, Qing Huan still looked at the knife in her hand with a surprised look.
Tsk, the little monk's gift is a bit big this time!
It has been decided that if the bamboo horse is caught, assuming he dares to climb the wall, he will serve him with this knife!
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Looking at the position guarded by many monks not far away, Qing Huan sneered.
Sure enough, the evil cultivator was full of lies when he was about to die. The location he gave was surrounded by a layer of lost traces.
If it is an ordinary person who has just passed through the Lost Formation, his heart must be slightly relaxed, but he does not know that the Lost Formation is just bait.
Entering the Lost Formation is the real defense. If you don't try your best to hide, you will be surrounded by many monks!
There is a small lost trace formation on the outer layer. I didn't expect it to be just a small formation hiding a large formation. The area inside is really huge!
Qing Huan raised her vigilance and walked on the outermost perimeter. She didn't expect that after walking out of this encirclement, the number of monks patrolling back and forth gradually decreased.
Going forward, there is no one else.
Whether to continue to move forward, or to return to the original place, Qing Huan followed her instinct and moved forward!
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This is a very old forest. There are emerald green vines growing on the towering giant trees, and many long vines hang from the branches.
From time to time, a little monkey would grab a long vine and swing from one side to the other.
Walking to the depths of the forest, Qing Huan was surprised to see a group of people, or several people and a group of little monkeys.
"Hoji?"
The young man named Hou Ji turned around when he heard the words, and looked at Qing Huan in surprise, the surprise on his face was beyond words.
Hou Ji is a stranger of the monkey clan. Back then, he took the hope of the whole clan to study in Bajing Palace. He happened to be the same year as Qing Huan, and both were students of Class A class.
It's just that in the eyes of Qing Huan's friends, Hou Ji is quite worldly and not very sincere, so they don't have much contact with him.
Later, Hou Ji, who was innocent and knew the special physique of innocent, avoided them even more and left.
Unexpectedly, during this unexpected meeting, Hou Ji had a sincere and bright smile on his face.
Qing Huan was stunned, and thought to himself: Sure enough, the ethnic group can give him a better sense of security, so he can be a little more unrestrained, who wants to restrain himself?
Hou Ji showed great enthusiasm for this meeting.
After his narration, Qing Huan knew that the aliens of their monkey clan lived in seclusion, and they had only settled here for a hundred years.
At the warm invitation of Hou Ji.Qing Huan decided to stay for a few days.
Drinking monkey wine and leaning drunk among the green vines, the past few days have been very nourishing.
Just as he was about to leave, a golden monkey with a body about the size of two palms jumped onto his lap where he was sitting cross-legged.
Screaming and gesticulating at him, Qing Huan looked at Hou Ji for help, Hou Ji walked over with a smile, and put the little monkey on Qing Huan's shoulder.
"Go and have a look, it wants to give you something."
After a while, Qing Huan and Hou Ji came to a small valley. In the center of the valley there were a few spiritual grasses, and the spiritual energy was so strong that it formed a mist.
The little monkey jumped off Qing Huan's shoulder, quickly picked off two black spiritual fruits, and handed them to Qing Huan.
Qing Huan looked at the two black flame fruits in his hand, then looked at the remaining three, and said with a smile: "You are willing."
Wuyan fruit, which can improve the purity of pill fire, is also a rare fruit in the cultivation world.
The little monkey went back to the small valley, picked another one and ate it greedily.
When it happily returned to Qing Huan, it saw Qing Huan's face that was no longer gentle.
At this moment, Qing Huan's face was solemn, because the little monkey who ate Wuyan fruit was filled with a strong smell.
That smell is similar to that of True Monarch Unsleeping...
Why is this happening?
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