Chapter 33: The World in the Palm of Your Hands (Subscription Requested)

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Rumble!

Su Qinian moved, this movement was like a storm, his blood was spurting, and the whole person was like a whimsical horse, pulling out a narrow dark cyan horse on the dark earth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Deep in the Darkness.

A girl in a plain white dress with bare arms stepped in the heavy demon mist, her green silk was flying, her steps were like a dragon, her eyes were indifferent, she kept shaking her fists, accompanied by the sound of a dragon's roar, shattering the demon beasts that pounced on her head and beating them into powder.

The girl stopped, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and when she turned around, her jade-like eyes seemed to have penetrated far away.

Bang!

The palm like white jade fell, smashing the head of a demon wolf close to her, and the girl returned to normal, her steps were very fast, as if a dragon was traveling, tearing through layers of black fog, and submerged into it.

......

In the dark world, such an almost demonic realm-like existence, Su Qiannian walked through it, the surrounding demonic aura was like a sea, and from time to time it emitted a glamorous sound, which seemed to be arousing people's desires, miscellaneous thoughts, and killing thoughts, and many troubles seemed to be ready to move, if it was an ordinary martial arts practitioner who had not yet built a foundation, even if he was close to building a foundation, it was difficult to resist with the power of a fierce horse or a sweaty horse, and the demonic aura here was too pure, and the breath that tempted people to fall was also strong to the extreme, and it could even make people have all kinds of hallucinations, and unconsciously became a demon.

However, for Su Qiannian, this is a treasure land, as he runs, his whole person is like a black hole, and the demonic qi of the four directions is centered on him, and it collapses violently. Absorbed and devoured.

As soon as these demonic qi fell into the five-colored furnace, they were incinerated and refined. Even the bright red qi and blood flames burned in a moment. It has become a wisp of pure white and holy mist, with a strong breath of life.

This is the Yuan Qi Mist, which is recorded in the eighth volume of the "Demon Sutra" Medicine Stone Chapter, Yuan Qi is the source of any life's survival, just like the blood of living beings, once there is too much blood, life will pass away, and there are all kinds of grass and tree elves. It also contains a large amount of vitality, such as ginseng and lingzhi, if you cut the mouth and release too much ginseng juice and sesame liquid, it will also die.

Therefore, in many large households, there are old ginseng, once the old man is dying, he will take it out, cut it into ginseng slices and put it in his mouth. You will be able to hold your breath and even return to the light and have enough time to leave a will.

Everything is the work of vitality.

A person who practices martial arts. Eating meat and replenishing blood and qi is actually replenishing vitality. It's just that ordinary martial arts practitioners can't use the five-color furnace to quench out the Yuan Qi Mist like Su Qinian.

It has been recorded in the classics of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. In ancient times, there were great Confucians, monks, and Taoist people, but they were in good spirits. I won't be hungry, most of the time I have the ability to refine the vitality from heaven and earth, so that I can cut the valley without eating, such as becoming an immortal," Su Qinian muttered, "But I am also a trick, if I don't have these demonic energy, in the real world, I don't have the ability of those masters to directly absorb the vitality from the void." โ€

Knowing it in his heart, Su Qinian didn't miss a little opportunity, the lid of the five-color furnace was lifted, and the gravitational pull of the turtle and snake swallowing the moon was pushed to the extreme, and the endless demonic energy was devoured, refining into wisps of Yuan Qi mist, these Yuan Qi mist were entangled with each other, ten threads into a wisp, ten wisps into a drop.

Of course, it is impossible to change to any other Wudang disciple of the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", because he has not condensed his spiritual power, let alone the bright and burning thoughts that Su Qinian's "Retirement Knife" has refined, and he can't resist such a steady stream of demonic energy erosion, and if he lets go of his hands and feet like this, he will soon be lured to fall and will never recover.

Roar!

However, in ten miles, there are all kinds of demon beasts, these demon beasts live in such a dark world where the demon qi is pure, and the demon qi is also very pure, and the qi and blood are majestic, which is more prosperous than the demon beasts in the outside world.

But no matter how strong the demon beast is, it doesn't know martial arts, and it doesn't know the art of war, even if it is strong in qi and blood, it is just an ordinary demon ding, far from mastering martial arts and building a successful demon soldier.

Su Qiannian didn't look at it, the five-color furnace in his palm appeared, the lid of the furnace was lifted, the turtle and snake swallowed the moon, all of them were put into the furnace, and with a slight shake of the palm, it became blood water, and then urged the qi and blood flames to be refined, all of which became wisps of pure vitality and stored them.

At this moment, Su Qinian was like a god walking in the dark, the five-colored light flashed in his palm, and all the fierce demon beasts were ambushed, plus a large amount of demon qi was refined, and in his five-color furnace, a fist-sized amount of Yuan Qi liquid soon gathered, and this mass of Yuan Qi liquid was a full hundred drops.

One hundred drops of Yuan Qi liquid, each drop, is almost equivalent to the vitality contained in a decades-old ginseng plant, ten drops are equivalent to a century-old ginseng plant, and one hundred drops is ten plants.

At the beginning, in the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak, Su Qinian spent three hundred taels of snow silver, or through Jingwu Daoren, he was able to obtain a century-old ginseng for the grandson of Hu Mansion in Qingshan Town, Yunyang County, and now, he got these Yuan Qi liquids, which are at least equivalent to three thousand taels of snow silver, even in Chang'an City, he can buy a house that is not big or small, covering an area of at least ten acres in the slightly remote west of the city.

It's not enough!

Su Qinian secretly said, even if the mountain gate is barely repaired, all kinds of miscellaneous servants in the Qingyang Palace also need a lot of miscellaneous servants to take care of it, all kinds of incense cases, candles, everlasting stone lamps, utensils, sandalwood, every day is not a small consumption, needless to say that the inheritance will continue in the future, reopen the mountain gate, include disciples, and the consumption of martial arts is a bottomless pit.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Qinian had a headache, the inheritance of this vein also needs to be operated for a long time, although it is not a business, but there are many things in common.

......

Burst!

The sword light flashed, the blood splashed, a demon tiger fell to the ground with a bang, Qi Su gasped, dug out the demon beast's heart and swallowed it, replenishing the consumed blood, in this dark world, he was struggling, from time to time there were demon beasts attacking and killing, here he barely stretched out his hand to see the five fingers, three zhang away was blurred, all kinds of demon beasts lurking, although there was no demon clan, but could not withstand the extremely strong demon qi, they were far stronger than the outside world, plus a body of true qi cultivation was sealed, just relying on the foundation building skills to practice a body of qi and blood, but also to bear the pressure of thousands of catties on his back all the time, Qi Su was quite powerlessใ€‚

"Damn, if I go on like this, I won't be able to support it sooner or later, but I'm not reconciled, I can only get a big adventure between life and death, I have a feeling that the inheritance of "Descending Dragon Palm" must exist in this dark world, otherwise it is extremely Tailai, which is also the truth in "Zhou Yi", which is consistent with the essence of "Descending Dragon Palm". โ€

"How can I Qi Su be willing to be only a small alternate dragon guard, although I am the senior brother of the Luoxia faction, but the master and the elders are only second-rate realms, and the inheritance of martial arts "Luoxia Sword" is only a second-rate martial arts, even if I am old for the rest of my life, it is difficult to surpass the second-rate, it is better to fight, such a top inheritance of ancient people, I will exchange with the beggar gang after I get it, and become an elder of the foreign secretary, so that the dragon enters the river, and it is not the same, the future Jianghu martial arts, may not have a place for my Qi Su. โ€

Thinking of this, Qi Su lifted his spirits and wanted to continue to go deeper.

Shout!

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, his body turned sharply, but there was still a stinging pain in his shoulder, there was blood splashing, in the dimness, he could barely see the outline, the pupils of the white demon beast were actually an extremely strong demon lion, this is a demon beast stronger than a tiger bear, and its qi and blood are better than a sweaty and bloody horse, second only to the demon rhino and the demon elephant.

Qi Su gritted his teeth, the tip of his nose was sweating, his left shoulder was scorching pain, he didn't need to look at it to know that he had hurt his muscles and bones, the demonic aura here was strong, and it was impossible for ordinary ointment to make the wound heal, and even in this instant, he felt that the wound was numb, obviously the demonic qi took advantage of the weakness to infiltrate his body, enslave his body, persecute layer by layer, and finally erode his spirit.

The palm holding the hilt of the sword also began to give birth to a sense of powerlessness, Qi Su suddenly felt a panic, he tried his best to urge the qi and blood, but the demonic qi was pervasive, inextricably linked, and it was impossible to completely block it.

"Qi Su. โ€

At this time, a faint voice sounded in his ears, Qi Su was shocked, and suddenly found that there was a figure around him at some point, he looked at it fixedly, and said in surprise: "It's you." โ€

What appeared at this time was none other than Su Qinian, who had gone all the way in.

Qi Su didn't expect that Rusu Qiannian also entered this Yuan Shen world, at this time, he gave birth to a trace of hope, but it was quickly extinguished, because of the demonic qi erosion body, no one could save him, in this dark world, if he wanted to quit again, it was too late, and it was difficult to support until that time.

Roar!

The demon lion roared, deafening, and the demonic aura swept like a cold wind.

"Be careful!"

Qi Su let out a low snort, obviously the demon lion is also very cunning, as a demon beast, he has a higher intelligence than ordinary beasts, which is aimed at Su Qiannian, obviously feeling that this young man is not injured, and he is the most threatening.

The fishy wind blows in your face, and you are a few feet away in a snap of your fingers.

Su Qiannian didn't move, Qi Su squeezed the hilt of the sword and was about to make a move, but immediately, he was stunned, because he saw Su Qiannian slowly raised his right hand, as if he grabbed it in the air, the dark red long hair of the demon lion that pounced stood up, and the white lion's eyes showed a look of horror, his limbs were volleying, and he struggled violently, but it was useless, and the huge body that was nearly two feet long shrank to the size of a grain of rice in an instant, fell into Su Qinian's palm, and disappeared.

couldn't help but rub his eyes with his free hand, Qi Su was a little stunned, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, he even had some doubts about whether he was hallucinating, but the gradual numbness of his shoulder clearly told him that everything in front of him was not illusory, but real.

But how could such a big demon lion disappear into the palm of a person's palm like that, Qi Su couldn't figure it out. (It's on the shelves, the first chapter is sent, ask for subscription, ask for a monthly pass! Ask for everything! For book friends who want to save chapters, you can also set up an automatic subscription, ten steps to thank you.) (To be continued.) )