Xianye

Chapter 119

"Brother Ping, it's all ready, all are high-quality moonstones and red river sand, and you don't see such a high grade in the surrounding markets!

It was I who went to Shuihuo Building on purpose and asked to see several old alchemists, so I got it. "

A dozen or so men gathered around Yan Ping, all of them were filled with energy of various colors, if it were a mysterious fire shining in the sky, it would be a very eye-catching sight.

On his left hand, a young man wearing a Xuanyang crown and a blue cassock smiled, proudly patted the Qiankun bag hanging on his waist, and said proudly:

"Aren't you still worried about what I, Yan Du, did?"

All the members of the Yan family laughed lightly when they heard the words.

Only Yan Ping's face was as deep as water, and his eyes were cold.

That Yan Du is a person who likes to play tricks, and he wanted to say a few witty words to brag about himself.

Under this gaze, he also retreated, and his voice gradually lowered.

In the end, he shrank his head, not daring to say anything...

"Bring it, and let me have a look."

Yan Ping stretched out his hand and said something.

Yan Du didn't dare to disobey, obediently took the Qiankun bag from his waist, and handed it to him respectfully.

"That's right... You have done your best in this matter, and you should be credited with credit."

Only one moonstone was taken out from the Qiankun bag, and there was a piercing cold and yin energy like a little snake, wanting to break the skin on the palm, it followed the meridian and bit at the heart vein!
Yan Ping turned his palm slightly, and easily crushed the chill.

He took another look at the pile of red river sand, moved the tip of his nose, and took a breath. After smelling the foul smell of blood, his face showed satisfaction.

"Brother Ping, are these enough?"

Yan Du apologized and said with a smile: "I searched all the private collections of those old alchemists in Shuihuolou, and there was not a single cent left. I thought it should be almost the same, so I didn't search much."

"If that's not enough, I—"

"Didn't you see that the 'Luo Xianqin Boat' has arrived? We're going to the Diyuan soon, so how can you play tricks?"

Yan Ping interrupted Yan Du's words with a wave of his hand, his complexion eased, and he smiled lightly:
"There are countless yin spirits in the abyss. These two things are used to summon spirits and sacrifice to ghosts. If you prepare more, maybe even we will suffer disaster."

Yan Du sneered, not daring to speak.

"These are more than enough, even killing Chen Heng a hundred times in a row is enough."

Yan Ping tossed the Qiankun bag in his palm to the eager Yan Du, looked around at the Yan family members, and said:
"Last night, did you all understand what Uncle Feichen meant?"

"Brother Ping, don't worry! This is a big family matter, how dare you forget it!"

A member of the Yan family with a short three-foot beard under his chin, who had practiced some kind of profound art, except for his eyes, whose skin was dark gold, laughed and replied in a low voice:

"Then Chen Heng is just a face-to-face, although I don't know what kind of luck he has now, but after all, he is still short-sighted!

Since he rejected the Zifu Daoist book written by his clan uncle, it is obvious that he intends to fight against us. In such a situation, how can we let him go on at ease?He will be killed in the abyss! "

Yan Ping nodded slightly.

Among the Xuanzhen sect, Ai Jian deliberately came to make things difficult, but it was inconvenient to do so.

But when it comes to Diyuan, where there is no sky, no sun, and ghosts rule, it is the best place where one can bury his bones.

Kill it with one sword, and then throw it away at a random place.

But for a moment, I'm afraid that even the bones will be eaten up by those weird things, and they will be eaten clean...

Think about this.

Yan Ping suddenly felt an indescribable hot feeling in his heart, which made the blood flow a little faster, and his face turned red.

"Brother Ping, it's better not to do it yourself. The moonstone and red river sand you ordered me to prepare are not just used on Chen Heng?"

An old member of the Yan family caught a glimpse of Yan Ping's hands and couldn't help shaking. He couldn't help but frowned, and advised in a low voice:
"After all, he was favored by Xie Tan from the Huashen Mansion, and that person was from the Changyou Xie family. It seems that disciples of this kind of aristocratic family, if they don't keep them all, there are some secret techniques. Since it is a big event, it's better to be safe! "

"Uncle Sheng—"

Yan Ping was silent for a moment, then turned his head to one side.

His eyes were red, he paused, and then he opened his mouth in a low voice:
"I know, it's just that I'm really unhappy..."

The middle-aged man in long gown whom he called "Uncle Sheng" shook his head silently and did not speak again.

After everyone discussed it again, at this time, another "Luo Xianqian Boat" also floated up from a peak, standing majestically on the mist of the sky.

As soon as it appeared in shape, many monks showed joy on their faces, and flew into the sky with the escape light.

There are hundreds of people from the Xuanzhen faction leading the Diyuan Talisman Edict this time, even one "Luo Xianqin boat" can't fit in it, so another one has to be ordered.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll show you another fun one."

When a group of members of the Yan family were also about to fly to the "Luo Xianqin boat", Yan Ping suddenly laughed and raised his hand to stop them.

"I'll show you how a fool is going to die in the abyss, hehe, it's really pitiful!"

Amidst Yan Ping's sneer, the crowd didn't know what happened, but after a few breaths of effort, they saw that there were a few more rays of light falling on the "Luo Xianqin Boat".

Looking intently, one of the figures in the twilight was Xu Zhi!

"It's him? This person is famous, but I heard that his character is in a mess..."

Yan Du was stunned, and said:
"Where did Xu Zhi get the courage to go to the abyss? What kind of guts did he eat? Don't run into a ghost and be frightened to death."

"I discussed with Zhang, the head of the deacon's room, and tricked Xu Zhi into doing some chores on the 'Luo Xianqin Boat', so that he could receive a book of pills when he came back. That head was taken care of by Xu Zhi when he made a fortune. However, this person is also quite scheming, after Xu Zhi's downfall, he didn't make trouble."

Yan Ping's eyes flickered:

"The chief Zhang just happened to want to practice a blood energy supernatural power, so I used two embryonic pills to buy a favor from him, and asked him to help me lure Xu Zhi to the 'Luo Xianqin Boat'.

At that time, they will end him in the abyss together! "

"This……"

After hearing these words, some members of the Yan family were puzzled and said doubtfully:

"Brother Ping, this Xu Zhi seems to have never had any contact with the elder sister before she was alive, you—"

"He, Xu Zhi, dared to be disrespectful and went against my will to make friends with Chen Heng! He already has a way to kill him!"

Yan Ping rested his five fingers on the Bailufa sword at his waist and brushed it lightly.

He said blankly:
"Not only this Xu Zhi, after leaving Diyuan, Chen Heng's clan in Lanliang City, old and young, are all dead characters! Even a chicken and a dog! I, Yan Ping, don't want to let go ! Everyone is going to die!"

There was a bone-piercing chill in these words, which chilled the hearts of the members of the Yan family who were standing beside him.

It was as if a live snake that was twisting its body was firmly under the feet, the slippery and cold touch made one's scalp tingle!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! After Yan Zhen's death, Yan Ping really lost his mind, he doesn't look like a normal living person!"

A few steps away, Yan Du lowered his head, shivering violently in his heart.

And out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yan Ping rubbing his fingers lightly, the Bailu magic sword, which could be regarded as Yan Zhen's relic.

Yan Ping's fingertips moved delicately and tenderly, stroking inch by inch, as if scratching the beauty's fat-like skin, he did not dare to apply any force and was cautious.

Yan Du's scalp tingled even more.

Busy eyes watching nose, nose watching heart, dare not look more at a glance.

……

……

Luo Xian's lead boat is thirty feet long, and its light color is like black iron, which gives people a sense of solidity. There are three floors of pavilions in it, which can accommodate half a hundred people, which is more than enough.

Chen Heng saw that there was a "Black Soap Tiger Divine Banner" standing at the four corners of the lead boat, which was flying without wind.

Although I don't know the specific function, but just looking at it, it gives people a very sinister feeling.

As if being stared at by a predatory beast, his mind faltered, and he heard a faint roar in his head.

Chen Heng paused to look at it for a while, then randomly selected a cabin on the second floor pavilion, opened the door and entered.

But when he entered the cabin, he saw that the inside was very clean and the walls were dust-free.

At the entrance is a jade bed and several futons, not far from the left hand, there is also a rosewood table, on which there are brushes, ink, paper and inkstones and several cups neatly placed.

Although this cabin is not big, and there are no more than half a hundred steps in front, back, left, and right, it is still small, but it has all internal organs.

At this time, with a slight tremor, the "Luo Xian lead boat" continued to soar into the clouds, and flew straight to the abyss.

Chen Heng locked the door behind him, turned over and sat down on the jade bed, looked around, and his mind moved slightly...

The spirituality in the abyss is filthy and filthy. Even a cultivator who stays in it for a long time will be invaded by the spirit of the netherworld. In the end, he has no choice but to die, and ends up dying.

This is also why Ai Jian distributed Xiaobai Yang Pill to all the disciples, it is precisely this kind of yang medicine that needs to be used to balance the clear and turbid Qi in the body.

It's not just that the inspiration is filthy, there have been countless Yin Gods and ghosts there for years and years...

"The tiger, the phallus, is the strongest of all beasts. It can grasp sharpness and devour ghosts... Those mysterious tiger artifacts should be talismans used to avoid evil spirits, but I don't know their rank. With the magic of this Luo Xian lead boat..."

Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly, so he didn't make any more guesses.

Just calm down and adjust the breath for a few rounds.

Only when the qi was fully integrated, he shook his sleeves, took out the Dazao Yuanzhu, and held it firmly in his hand.

This Hu Dazao Yuanzhu was a gift from Ai Jian the day before yesterday, and together with it, there are two Wu Chunlie Thunder Talismans.

The functions of those two Wu Chunlie Thunder Talismans are similar to those of the "Beidou Jianlu" he got from Huaiwu Cave Master, they are also used to kill enemies and protect life.

If the thunder light shot by it hits the body directly, even the high-level masters of the Zifu realm will die immediately, and they can't resist it, so they can be used as a trump card.

As for the Hu Dazao Yuanzhu in Chen Heng's hand, it is a foreign medicine blindly used to replenish Yuan Qi.

There are twelve numbers in this Dendrobium.

Each Dazao Yuanzhu is the size of a quail egg, full in shape, and there are no other colors inside, it seems to be just a mass of clear light.

Just by rubbing it with the fingertips, a light and agile air will seep into the mouth and nose, making people feel refreshed and refreshed.

After Chen Heng exhausted his talisman money and energy, his cultivation was already at the seventh level of practicing qi. If he absorbed this Hu Dazhuo Yuanzhu again, his cultivation would definitely be able to reach a higher level, and his performance would continue to improve. .

Although Ai Jian's two bestowments were for Xie Tan's favor in Huashen Mansion, they really helped him.

When he read this, he no longer hesitated.

He only took out a big Zaoyuan bead, rubbed it with his fingertips a few times, then crushed it vigorously, slowly forced out the blue light in the bead, and sent it into the nose orifice.

It seems to be such an act.

Only then was the method of taking the Dazao Yuanzhu...

The outer shell of this elixir has no nourishing function, it is just to seal the clear light inside, not only is it inert, but it is also highly poisonous.

If it is swallowed into the intestines, even if a cultivator has his own body protection with profound arts, his stomach will be gutted. Even if he is forced to vomit it out in the end, the residual poison will still take root in his body, and he will inevitably suffer a serious illness afterwards.

Sitting silently for a while, the pill power slowly dispersed in the chest and abdomen. Chen Heng was shocked for a while, and turned the dissolved pill power a hundred times along the air veins, so that it could be completely integrated into the blood flow of the muscles and bones, so as to strengthen the fetus interest.

After half a day passed, the medicinal properties of this Great Creation Pill were finally fully absorbed.Chen Heng let out a long breath slowly, without resting, and continued to twist a new one, closing his eyes and refining it.

After three days and nights, Chen Heng's kung fu has finally reached the eighth level of practicing Qi.

And at this time, only the last two of the large Dendrobium pearls were left.

"These numbers are not enough for me to cultivate to the extreme of the ninth level of qi...

But people like Yan Ping should attack me in the abyss, take their belongings, and collect some from them, it should be fine. "

His eyes flickered slightly.

Then crushed a big Zhuao Yuanzhu, and then fell into meditation again.

But this time, before he could finish absorbing the alchemy, only half an hour later, Luo Xian's lead boat stopped above a deep cave.

The cave was so deep that it seemed to lead directly to the underworld.

Although the entrance of the cave is not very wide, not more than a hundred feet in front, back, left, and right, but the yin energy bursting out from the inside is densely formed into thick gray clouds, which completely obscure the scorching sky at noon. Hold on, don't give up!

Even in Luo Xian's lead boat, there is still a chill raging like a dragon.

Many cultivators in the cabin were so cold that their eyebrows were raised and their sleeves fluttered.

"arrive?"

Chen Heng opened his eyes from the jade bed, and slowly stopped his practice.

At this time, a clear bell rang out from inside Luo Xian's lead boat. After the bell rang three times, the lead boat suddenly moved, bursting out clumps of gray-black real fire, filling the surrounding void.

Immediately there was a sudden rush!
It got into the cave like a fish!
Bang!
It was like the sound of a thin layer of paper being punctured.

In an instant, there was a burst of turmoil, as if the whole world had turned into a huge vortex!

The lead boat vibrated and swayed violently, and all the cultivators inside were dizzy for a while, and their minds were a little unstable. They couldn't help but exclaimed and broke out in cold sweat.

I don't know how long it took until the shaking finally stopped, before everyone calmed down.

In the distance, there was another ghost cry.

The yin qi is chilling to the bone, and the smell of the fishy wind is piercing to the heart——

At first, there were only a few vague howls and bloody sounds, but in the blink of an eye, the sound became louder and louder!More and more!

It was as if they had crashed into a ghost country.

Up, down, left, and right, in the ten directions, there are all skinned ghosts with green faces and fangs!
Demons dance!

Hell goes on!

It is:

The fragrance of blood and flowers overflows with fentuli, and the male ghosts cheer and cry!
(End of this chapter)