deceitful cultivator

Chapter 313 Birth of Saint Ren 1.0
The cultivation method Xu Sanliang showed was somewhat similar to the Jailer Method, except that there were no weird objects. Maybe it was derived from the Six Diseases Method.

It is probably unrealistic for Ren Qing to find the strange object of the Six Diseases Technique. It would be best to pass it on through magic techniques.

After Wang Ling fed the dry food to Ren Qing, she left in a hurry.

Only Xu Sanliang and Ren Qing were left. The former had been exposed and had no intention of hiding anymore. He simply lay down on the boulder in the corner of the courtyard to rest.

Ren Qing's mouth twitched, but he ignored the other party and waved his fist again.

He performed the Tiger Fist at an extremely slow speed, but the charm of the tiger was gone, which made Xu Sanliang feel disappointed.

"Is it just the fist style revealed inadvertently?"

When Xu Sanliang was in a daze, he didn't even notice that the ghost touched him, causing Ren Qing in front of him to pause for a moment.

【Xu Sanliang】

【Age: 31】

【Shouyuan: 58 years】

[Type of disease: Pneumothorax]

[Physical Martial Arts: Gale Sword Technique (Half Corpse)]

Pneumothorax is an accumulation of air caused by air entering the chest cavity. It usually manifests as coughing and asthma, and can even be life-threatening in severe cases.

As for the so-called physical martial arts, it is certainly related to the Six Diseases Method.

[The Gale Sword Technique is derived from the Six Disease Technique and can stimulate the growth of one's own diseases to the point where it can barely be controlled. 】

Ren Qing's heart was excited, and it could be seen that the imaginary practice in Weiyunzhen was indeed used to plant trees, and physical martial arts was the real method.

Maybe the soldiers abolished physical martial arts because they were afraid that the disease would get out of control within the range of the Shouxian statue.

He suddenly had a bold idea.

Ren Qing was the one who created the Netherworld Celestial Insect Technique. Even if he had never been exposed to physical martial arts, he could still feel that the two had a lot in common.

As the level of physical martial arts increases, the growth of diseases in the body will be stimulated.

Isn't the disease type equivalent to a black insect? When the cultivation level reaches a certain level, the disease type is likely to transform into a strange thing of the Six Diseases.

Ren Qing will naturally be able to master the six disease methods when he arrives.

And compared to information flow that directly promotes disease types, Tiwu can barely control the disease types and will not cause the disease types to go wild.

But to confirm this, Ren Qing must obtain the secret book of physical martial arts.

Ren Qing was thinking a lot, and his punching movements became twisted. Xu Sanliang frowned frequently, and finally turned his head and stopped staring.

But then Xu Sanliang discovered that although Ren Qing was weak, he could stand up again after just a moment of recovery every time he was exhausted.

Ren Qing didn't exaggerate too much. After fighting for more than half an hour, he stopped completely.

Xu Sanliang hesitated to speak, but remembered that Ren Qing couldn't speak at all, so he closed his mouth, and then walked out of the courtyard.

When the sky turned yellow, Ren Qing felt that all the eyes on him disappeared.

When Wang Ling returned home soon, she could see that she was doing dirty work, her hair was covered with dust, and she looked very happy.

The two of them ate something casually, and then went to bed separately.

Because Wang Qi was not at home, they could only eat some damp dry food, but it was better than going hungry.

Five days passed like this.

Ren Qing was still practicing boxing like never before, and his body had gained a thin layer of muscles, so that he didn't look like he was on the verge of death.

But the height has not changed, not that it has stood still. The main reason is that most of the nutrients are absorbed by the bones and used to transform the parasites and strengthen the bones with hard bone diseases.

There was nothing he could do. At this pace, it would probably take more than half a year to make up for the shortfall.

Xu Sanliang would come to check in early every morning, and occasionally watch Ren Qingshi's sometimes ineffective Tiger Lengthening Fist. Most of the time, he was smoking old cigarettes.

Ren Qing used the ghost to fill his stomach silently without letting the other party notice at all.

However, his patience is gradually being worn away. After all, his lifespan is getting shorter and shorter, and he cannot break through the foundation building period of the Nether Celestial Insect Technique.

Fortunately, on the seventh day, Wang Qi finally returned to Wei'an Town in a state of embarrassment.

There were more scabies on Wang Qi's skin. He cleaned it with water over and over again, but he could not suppress the putrid smell.

Seeing this, Xu Sanliang frowned and asked, "Mr. Wang, you must pay attention to your health."

"Thank you for taking care of me. Of course I know my body well..."

Wang Qi bowed and looked at Ren Qing, who was already able to box flexibly. He couldn't help but said happily: "While my words are still useful, let's send Shanlu to the martial arts coffin."

"Sanliang, what do you think?"

"Well, although the disease on Shanlu has not been revealed yet, simple martial arts..."

"I didn't want him to learn physical martial arts. That thing is too weird. There are only a few years to live on the mountain road. If he practices physical martial arts, he will die early."

Xu Sanliang didn't care about Wang Qi's offense, but he was surprised that the other party cared so much about Wang Shanlu. Is there really a blood relationship?
After hesitating for a while, Wang Qi said: "Just follow your Qingfeng Pavilion."

"Okay, I can take care of it."

One thing Xu Sanliang didn't say was that he felt that the ordinary martial arts in Wushu Hall were really not much better than the boxing skills that Ren Qing practiced blindly.

But at the same time, he didn't want to bury Ren Qing's talent.

"Thank you so much."

Wang Qi immediately walked out of the courtyard. It is said that every time the plague was exterminated, several clan elders would personally nurse him back to health.

Xu Sanliang stared at Ren Qing for a long time, planning to take him to the martial arts coffin later.

The main reason is that Ren Qing is too thin, and martial arts training requires lifting heavy objects to polish his body. It is better to let him nourish his energy and blood first.

But Xu Sanliang didn't notice that Ren Qing's eyes flashed with sharpness when he lowered his head.

It was just getting late at this time, and Ren Qing felt the consciousness of the main soul falling into his body, and left the forbidden area of ​​longevity after receiving the memory of the split soul.

Xu Sanliang walked out of the courtyard when he saw Wang Ling and Ren Qing preparing to have dinner.

He made a special trip to Qingfeng Coffin, found the master who taught martial arts, and informed him of Ren Qing's situation.

The master's name is Xu Fu. Although he has a high status in the Qingfeng Pavilion and has hundreds of disciples over the decades, his attitude is still relatively respectful in front of Xu Sanliang, who practices physical martial arts.

He couldn't help but be stunned for a few breaths when he heard that Ren Qing was extremely talented, but physically weak, extremely intelligent and stupid.

In the end he agreed.

According to the rumors he had heard, Xu Fu thought that Ren Qing should be a demented child suffering from diseases, so he thought about how to polish his body so as not to die in Qingfeng Pavilion.

Little did they know that Ren Qing had obtained the imaginary technique.

The efficiency of the main soul is extremely fast, and it didn't take long to bring the fabricated spells to the sub-souls, and even made some optimizations for the difficulty of mastering.

However, the main soul was obviously overwhelmed, so Ren Qing directly exhaled the information flow.

[The Taotie Big Stomach Technique, created by Ren Qing, is one of the Wuwei Tao techniques. It enhances digestion by swallowing meat. After the practice is completed, the flesh and blood all over the body will become extremely delicious. 】

[It can consume one day of life, and the exemption cost is controlled]

The disadvantages of the gluttonous stomach method obviously do not include the delicious meat. As a result, it only takes one day to live, and I don’t know whether I should be lucky or not.

Ren Qing was not sure that he would be able to master the fictional technique in one day, so he might as well just use the information flow to master it.

The long-lost feeling of fullness came, and then the stomach made strange gurgling sounds, and the rate of gastric acid secretion began to accelerate.

Ren Qing stuffed the meat into his mouth, and the warm current continued to affect his whole body.

He couldn't help showing joy, and directly took a few sips of peach wine, only to find that the effect of increasing the lifespan was almost comparable to that of the main body.

It's a pity that the fictional magic can no longer be promoted.

Ren Qing then swallowed the corpse food into his stomach without hesitation, and his life span was immediately increased by 180 days, and his total life span almost exceeded [-] days.

The shortfall was visibly made up, and the insect body was transformed faster.

Ren Qing couldn't sleep anyway because of his insomnia disease, so he simply meditated and ate some meat from time to time.

Early the next morning, Xu Sanliang came to the courtyard as usual.

He glanced at Ren Qing inadvertently, and then casually took out the cigarette from his arms, but his pupils suddenly dilated when he lit the cigarette.

Xu Sanliang stood up and looked at Ren Qing, frowning tightly.

Based on his cultivation level, Ren Qing obviously grew half a hand taller in just one night, and gained six or seven kilograms more flesh and blood.

Xu Sanliang said to himself in surprise: "Could it be that a certain disease suddenly appeared? Think about it, it's really possible..."

He has encountered it before, and the disease caused his body to undergo earth-shaking changes, making physical training twice the result with half the effort.

However, diseases similar to Ren Qing's have never been seen in Wei'an Town at least.

Perhaps multiple diseases interact with each other?

But Xu Sanliang couldn't help sighing, Wang Shanlu might have excellent talent in martial arts, but it's too difficult for a demented child to understand the content of the exercises.

He sat back on the boulder, shook his head and said to himself: "Forget it, it is indeed as Mr. Wang said, the physical martial arts is too evil, maybe Wang Shanlu went crazy as soon as he started practicing."

However, Xu Sanliang silently shortened the time for taking Ren Qing to Qingfeng Pavilion from the original ten days to about five days.

But soon he could no longer sit still.

Because it only took Ren Qing three short days to reach a height of over 1.8 meters, and his muscles clearly began to support his frame.

The Tiger Converging Fist he performed directly transformed the sick tiger into a ferocious tiger in its prime.

Xu Sanliang was a little panicked, mainly because he was afraid that Ren Qing's disease would get out of control, but fortunately, the other party's aura did not change.

And while he was hesitating, two days passed unknowingly.

Xu Sanliang was completely paralyzed.

Ren Qing's body length actually exceeded two meters, and his whole body was covered with clear muscles, as if he were carved out of marble.

Due to the influence of the insect body, all the teeth in his mouth fell off and turned into shark-like sharp teeth, reflecting the metallic luster.

Seeing the tearing of the air caused by Ren Qing's fist swing, Xu Sanliang's eyes twitched involuntarily.

He suspected that if he didn't use the Gale Sword Technique, he would be beaten to death by Ren Qing's fist, and he didn't know how to report it to the clan elders.

Xu Sanliang wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and decided not to bother the elderly clan elders until Wang Qi finished training.

He didn't know if ordinary martial arts still meant anything to Ren Qing, but it was obvious that he couldn't delay it any longer and had to take him to the Qingfeng Pavilion as soon as possible.

Wang Ling's attitude was not affected, but she felt more relieved on weekdays and no longer personally fed every meal.

The peak period of Ren Qing's development has actually ended, and he will continue to grow in the future, but it is far from such an exaggerated level.

He felt somewhat regretful that Kong Shengren was a nine-foot-six-inch, two-meter-tall tall man, and he was not as good as a scholar.

However, there is no upper limit for the type of disease, and theoretically it can always affect itself.

(End of this chapter)