deceitful cultivator

Chapter 582 Everything Can Be Skinned (Two in One)

In the silent darkness, everything loses its meaning, time stagnates, and invisible fear is the most debilitating.

Ordinary animals and plants have long been extinct, and only monks who have mastered magic techniques can survive.

More than thirty Taoist disciples gathered in front of the bonfire, and the light of the silver-gray flame could barely cover a range of two meters.

They seemed to be in the deep sea, and the frozen air was filled with unspeakable coldness.

The occasional movement in the darkness would make the Taoist disciples feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy, which showed that their spirits were always tense.

Han Li sat at the head of the bonfire, and their shadows formed one another, covering the area illuminated by the bonfire.

What is deeply strange is that all Taoist disciples covered their eyes with black cloth, for fear of seeing the light of the bonfire.

Many monks were seriously injured, and their robes had already been soaked with blood.

"Cough, cough, Shaoshang, where is our exact location now?"

As soon as Han Li's words fell, ghosts surged around, and a large number of blood-red eyes appeared. Just judging by the number, there are at least tens of thousands of them.

The monster roared silently, staring at them with malicious eyes, and the burning flames surged, it should be guarding against danger.

If it weren't for the light of the bonfire, the monster might have rushed forward.

Shaoshang swallowed his saliva. The technique he mastered can tell the advance and retreat by divination. Although it is not very useful in the Buddhist world, he can barely perceive the general direction of the body.

"Brother Han Li."

"Go two thousand miles to the northwest, and you will be able to leave the range of Ci Shi, but I don't know if the darkness will continue to expand..."

He didn't say any more, his expression was full of fear.

Because as soon as he opened his mouth, the monsters would all stare at him, as if there were countless ants gnawing at his bone marrow.

Shaoshang was about to go crazy, and he was able to stay awake completely relying on the bonfire, and the insomnia disease all over his body, which made his spirit not bad.

Someone seemed to be blowing in his ear, but he knew he couldn't open his eyes.

The flame ignited by the corpse can indeed disperse the monsters in the dark, but it can cause indescribable illusions to the surrounding creatures.

Shaoshang didn't know the content of the vision. Every time he woke up, his memory would be fragmented, but the madness of his companions was still vivid in his mind.

The monks would keep murmuring the name of "Dingguang Buddha" until the bonfire was extinguished before they would get out of the irrational state.

If things go on like this, the soul will inevitably undergo irreversible alienation.

Relying on Ren Qing's fungus soul, Han Li wandered around the Buddhist world for more than ten days, one after another finding the monks of the Jail Hall who were trapped in various places.

It's a pity that a small number of monks have gone completely insane. Even Ren Qing's toe separation technique can hardly suppress the alienation.

It was Ren Qing who discovered the law of the Buddhist world. The flames burning from corpses cannot be recognized with the naked eye, otherwise they will be affected by Dingguang Buddha.

In the Buddhist world, Dingguang Buddha is even more difficult to deal with than the Supreme Demon.

All the monks were silent, the fire was crackling, and the smell of fat permeated the air.

When the flames subsided slightly, Han Li immediately got up and walked towards the campfire, and took out a broken corpse from the storage bag in his arms.

He tore the body apart, and threw the flesh and bones into the flames.

As soon as the corpse came into contact with the flame, it caught fire almost at one point. The flame became vigorous, and panicked footsteps came out from the group of monsters.

Han Li could clearly feel that the temperature had risen to a level that ordinary people could bear, and the murmurs in his ears became lighter, at least not disturbing others anymore.

"Han Li, leave the Buddhist world as soon as possible, this place is beyond your reach."

Ren Qing awakened through the fungus soul of Han Li Niwan Palace, and Han Lifei's expression became uncertain, and he finally shook his head helplessly.

After communicating with Ren Qing for a long time, Han Li finally decided to give up breathing and continue to search for enough corpses in the darkness.

He opened his mouth and said: "According to what Senior Ren said, with our current corpse salary, it is only enough to support the five breaths of the door of the world in the stomach."

Han Li looked around and his eyes fell on the faces of more than thirty people.

"Someone must stay in the Buddhist world, but the corresponding blood crystals will naturally increase, and there is senior Ren Qing's soul to guide at any time, so don't worry too much."

The monks' breathing became short of breath. Even with the reward of blood crystals, no one was willing to stay in the perilous Buddhist world.

Besides, this ghost place is still expanding.

In case Ding Guangfo suddenly wanted to kill, he might not even have time to react.

They can clearly sense that the monsters in the darkness are becoming stronger. From the beginning of the half-corpse state, it is now difficult to deal with even the bad state.

According to the horror of Dingguang Buddha, the upper limit of monsters is likely to be in the Heavenly Paradise, or even creepy Earth Immortals.

An old Taoist with demon veins became incoherent. He got up and walked towards Han Li, cursing uncontrollably.

"Impossible, opened the door a few days ago and sent away 73 people, how can it be impossible to take half of them now?"

"Han Li, do you want me to die in the Buddhist realm?"

"is not it?!!"

All the monks had objections, but due to Ren Qing's deterrence, they did not dare to make a sound, and some people had collapsed into hysteria before.

The group of monsters became restless, and the sound of footsteps became more dense.

Han Li remained calm, and replied: "The darkness is getting thicker and thicker, making the burning time of the corpse shorter."

"Our way of life still exists, and we can leave without accident."

Dead bodies can only be found in the dark, usually accompanied by the sound of wooden fish beating.

Under normal circumstances, it shouldn't be difficult to collect corpse salaries, at most it will take time, but the current situation has become a vicious circle.

The monks need to use corpse fuel to ensure that they will not encounter danger, but because the darkness is getting thicker, more corpse fuel must be burned.

Searching for corpses also requires manpower. The more people there are, the easier it is to find corpses, but at the same time, more corpses are consumed.

As a result, they simply couldn't gather enough money to send everyone back to the world in their stomachs.

As for Ren Qing's ghost image, because it is only a part of the body, it cannot be divided into a large area of ​​shadow, so it is better to protect Han Li and others.

"I will be the last to leave the Buddhist world. There are thirteen places in the future. You can discuss it."

Han Li said indifferently, although Ren Qing suggested that he leave immediately, but he knew that as long as he expressed a similar meaning, he would be attacked by all the monks.

In the Buddhist world, the movement is loud, and the dangers are naturally increasing.

Fortunately, Han Li has the shadowless ghost in his hands, and the shadow can travel through the darkness. At most, he wasted some time, and it is impossible for him to be trapped in the Buddhist world.

It was also his choice for Han Li to help his comrades evacuate.

Being in charge of a branch requires fame, not just showing strength, but also convincing Taoist disciples.

His assurance also made all the monks calm down and started whispering to each other.

Without any sophistication, if you want to leave the Buddhist world in advance, all you need to pay is benefits, and use benefits to block other people's mouths.

Only the Yaomai old man was still babbling, he didn't have many blood crystals in his storage bag, and he was almost destined to be the last few to return, and he felt somewhat reluctant.

In addition, the danger of the Buddhist world stimulated his nerves, and the breath of the heavenly demon could make people become extreme and lead to emotional loss.

The old man rushed in front of Han Li, revealing the aura of his technique.

Han Li didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly stretched out his hand to tear off the turban covering the old man's eyes, and then pulled the other's eyelids forcefully.

"Don't want to be calm? I can help you to be calm."

The old man yelled hysterically, his expression became extremely desperate, he wanted to struggle but couldn't get rid of Han Li's grip.

Han Li grabbed the old man's neck and forcibly dragged it within two meters of the darkness.

The darkness boiled like boiling water, and hideous faces emerged, urging Han Li to throw the old man into it.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

The old Taoist begged for mercy, but he didn't have the slightest temper not long ago.

Han Li threw it casually, and Lao Dao fell to the edge of the darkness, almost allowing the group of monsters to touch his body.

Old Daoist's facial features were bleeding, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

The expression changed from fear at the beginning to bewilderment, and the soul of Niwan Palace gradually grew fine black goat hair.

Han Li made three countdown calls before taking the old man back, but the latter no longer possessed basic spiritual intelligence and was like a wild beast.

But in this way, it is easier for the old man to deal with it.

Han Li ignored it and threw him by the bonfire to fend for himself. Seeing this, the others didn't have any objections, and even suggested using old ways to distract the monsters who were chasing.

It took them less than half an hour to finally discuss the reason. According to the burning speed of the corpses, 13 people were selected from the team.

Han Li didn't say a word, and began to prepare ways to construct a method.

Ren Qing's ghost image spread out silently on the ground, and the fire was placed in the center to ensure that the light always enveloped the ghost image itself.

Han Li took out the remaining eight corpses and threw them into the bonfire one by one.

The color of the flames changed from silver gray to pale, and the range of the flames spread to nearly a hundred meters, and a large number of monsters were wiped out.

The ghost image opened its bloody mouth, and the speed at which the corpse's salary was consumed suddenly increased dramatically.

The Jail Hall is very particular about the rules. Now that they have been confirmed, they will jump into the bloody mouth one by one according to the previous order.

At the same time, several people were standing aside eagerly.

They didn't want to snatch the opportunity, but just at the moment when the door was closed, they wanted to see if they could seize the remaining life.

The time of the five breaths was fleeting, and 13 people disappeared in the Buddhist world.

Four more people took risks and jumped into the portal leading to the world in the stomach, but were cut off half of their bodies by the closed portal.

The two were smarter, and they chose to jump towards the door with their upper bodies facing down.

So the only thing left in the Buddhist world is the legs, which can be healed by spending some resources, of course, the premise is that the strange thing is not in the missing part.

The corpse is buried on the spot, and it is natural to be prepared to take risks.

When the bonfire became weaker, Ren Qing's connection with the Buddhist world diminished again, and he couldn't help but feel a headache about how to find Taiyin Xingjun.

He almost wanted to give up, after all, it was completely thankless.

Ren Qing sorted out the information gathered by the Jail Hall during this period, and the world here has obviously become chaotic, and all forces are unwilling to be lonely.

There must be unnamed credit for it.

The most obvious thing is that the sutra of the dead has spread without warning, and the number of casual practitioners who have switched to zombies has exceeded ten thousand.

It probably shows that Wuming felt that the number of chess pieces in his hand was too small, so he deliberately spread the splitting techniques of the Dead Man's Book.

Ren Qing was happy to see that, anyway, he controlled Fengdu Corpse Emperor, and any zombies in the world were within his control.

Through the information collected by the monks in the jailer's hall, he noticed that the remarks about the immortal position were constantly fermenting during casual practice.

Ren Qing didn't pay attention to the rest of the clues, except that the news of "Zhu Yutianjun" didn't seem to be fake.

Zhuyu Tianjun points to an area called Water Curtain in the north, where there is constant rainfall all year round, which leads to flooding.

He sent some monks to track the source of the clues, depending on the development of the situation.

However, Ren Qing reckons that Wuming is definitely not interested in helping Yu Tianjun, since this immortal position is obviously related to the magic of the water attribute.

"This world...how many immortal positions are hidden?"

Ren Qing was a little thoughtful and terrified, Wuming Luozi had only been in for more than a year, and he had already helped Yu Tianjun's fairy position pop up, maybe there were more fairy gods in ancient times than imagined.

The appearance of Zhu Yutian dilutes his thoughts about Taiyin Xingjun and Fudedixian, and he feels that he does not need to be obsessed with the Buddhist world.

Although Taiyin Xingjun is very suitable for the demon veins of the Jail Hall, Ford Earth Immortal has more branches involved, and hundreds of thousands of monks are related to the Heavenly Dao Worm.

At this time, Xiao San'er made a breakthrough in the research of skin care method.

Ren Qing's consciousness went to the world in the stomach, and Xiao San'er's residence was in the jailer's palace, and it was also the most prosperous center.

Even if Ren Qing didn't say anything, Zumai would definitely give preferential treatment to alchemists and weapon refiners, especially Zhou Zuosan, who had excellent skill in weapon refining.

There are many high-rise buildings in the Jailer's Palace, which is somewhat similar to the style of Wuwei City back then.

Ren Qing appeared in front of Xiao San'er's residence, and before entering, he smelled a pungent odor, which was a natural intensified reaction when various materials were refined.

"Senior Ren, please come in."

Xiao San'er's voice came from inside the house.

Ren Qing was a little surprised. Although he didn't try to cover up, it was really not easy for a monk in a bad situation to discover his consciousness.

In the seemingly ordinary courtyard, Xiao San'er obviously put a lot of effort into it, the main thing being the layout of the magic circle to prevent people from intruding.

Ren Qing pushed open the door, and thick smoke suddenly came out.

Xiao San'er was sitting cross-legged on the ground in embarrassment, with shriveled corpses in front of him, the scene made people shudder.

There are also all kinds of weird and inexplicable instruments hanging on the walls of the house.

The type of magic weapon is mainly flesh and blood, which is similar to the deformed organs of forbidden corpses, and there is a certain degree of randomness in refining.

Just looking at the decoration of the refining room, one can only think that the owner is a heinous cultivator.

In fact, the underworld refining materials used by Xiao San'er, including the corpses, are actually bred through magic.

Xiao San'er wiped off the stains on his face, and said enthusiastically: "Senior Ren, skin raising is indeed a very interesting technique."

"Little San'er, what did you discover?"

As soon as Ren Qing saw the wild monkeys in Yuanshan, he felt the potential of skin care. The creator, Huang Ling, must be an amazingly talented person.

"Senior Ren, look..."

Xiao San'er motioned Ren Qing to look at the corpses in the house. There were indeed obvious differences in their skin, exuding a faint magical atmosphere.

"what?"

Ren Qing showed a strange face, took a dead body and examined it in detail.

Xiao San'er has indeed fulfilled his idea, the corpse is lifeless, but the skin is somewhat active, and he also masters the method of nourishing the skin.

"Senior Ren, you can treat the cassock as a separate monk."

"Can the vestment also be trained in other spells?"

"It should be difficult, mainly because the skin raising method is not a prisoner method, so it will not form strange objects, causing the vestment to be backlashed by the spell."

Ren Qing nodded in affirmation of Xiao San'er's refining level.

"The monk who created the skin-raising method is very familiar with the human body, and the heart and flesh on the tip of the tongue only serve to stimulate the blood."

"The key to nourishing the skin is the accompanying meditation method, which allows qi and blood to impact the acupuncture points of the whole body, thereby nourishing the skin."

Ren Qing smiled wryly, could an eunuch be unfamiliar with the human body?

According to the history he recorded from various forces, he speculated that the ancient times were likely to be ruled by the imperial court.

In addition to being a close friend of the emperor, the eunuch might also be an intelligence-gathering department, specializing in shady jobs.

For example, using lynching to torture prisoners.

Looking at the techniques created by Huang Ling, one can tell that he has done many nasty things, and even distorted his mind because of this, he is an out-and-out pervert.

Xiao San'er explained to himself: "I found that using silver needles to guide qi and blood to stimulate acupuncture points does not require heart."

"Wouldn't it be that as long as it is humanoid, it can be used for refining and raising skin?"

"more or less……"

Xiao San'er looked at the joy in Ren Qing's eyes, and couldn't help wiping the sweat off his forehead. If the method of raising skin was mastered by an extreme monk, he would definitely take pleasure in killing people and refining weapons.

"Yes, it is of great use to me."

Ren Qing did not expect that he found a breakthrough in the Buddhist world by mistake.

He asked Xiao San'er not to disclose the content of the skin raising method to the outside world, even if he wanted to sell robes, he tried to use animal skins as materials.

Ren Qing returned to the outside world, and immediately chose the old and frail goat.

The goat was on the verge of death, and even its eyes were cloudy. It had never eaten any spiritual materials from heaven and earth, and it was just an ordinary animal.

Ren Qing's palm spread out, and then a moth with a horn pattern on its back appeared.

The moth was transformed from the dream flower, and it contained Ren Qing's remnant heavenly demon breath, most of which were consumed in the deep world.

The goat bleats, and wants to stay away from Menghua in fear.

Menghua waited until the goat had no way to retreat, and landed on the latter's neck, a trace of heavenly demon breath injected into the empty goat's flesh and blood.

The goat twitched, there was a sound of bones colliding, and the flesh began to twist.

The corrosiveness of the heavenly demon's breath can be imagined, the beast has no power to fight back, and the color of its coat turns into pure black in the blink of an eye.

The goat's eyes were creepy, and it struggled to get up, but with its feet upright, it slowly approached the black goat.

While maintaining the aura of the demon, Ren Qing imprisoned the goat with ghost shadows.

He stimulated the goat's acupoints with the steps of raising the skin, not to mention that after the goat transformed into a black goat, the acupoints were indeed the same as those of humans.

Menghua's heavenly demon breath is relatively limited, and she barely gave birth to the black goat.

At the moment when the black goat was formed, Ren Qing cut open the fur, trying to pull the fur off, but the black goat became unstable.

boom! ! !
The black goat exploded, and the minced meat flew everywhere in the cave.

Ren Qing quickly used the dream flower to reabsorb the breath of the demon, and with the exaggerated reproductive ability of the supreme demon, the total amount of the breath of the demon will only increase.

He continued to experiment with the breath of the demon, and all the goats died.

Against the background of the underground river, corpses were piled up in the clean and tidy cave, and the bacteria were intensively processing the goat's flesh and blood.

Because black goats can pollute living beings, flesh and bones are burned to death.

The germ people have dragon blood protection, but they have not been corroded by the breath of heavenly demons in batches, but it is inevitable that a huge war will start at the micro level.

Ren Qing tried more than a dozen times in succession, and finally figured out how to refine and nourish the skin.

The result is a sheepskin with black hair, exuding a faint heavenly demon breath, which can imitate the appearance of a black goat after wearing it.

Ren Qing used the demon to seize the house and came to the outskirts of the Buddhist world, allowing the ghost to step into the darkness with the fur of a black goat.

The fur of the black goat seemed to come alive, and it opened its mouth wide to swallow the breath of the demon.

But because the abdomen was cut open, the breath of the heavenly demon leaked directly from the stomach, but it did not feel the influence of the Buddha world.

The ghost got into the fur of the black goat.

After the wound recovered, a lifelike black goat stood up on the spot, absorbing the heavenly demon breath that filled the air.

However, the heavenly demon breath emitted by Dingguang Buddha is mixed with Buddha's breath, which makes the black goat's digestion efficiency not high, and the efficiency of strength growth is not how long it takes to reach the martial arts state.

Ren Qing and Guiying felt the same way, the black goat vest would still erode the soul, but within the tolerable range.

He hesitated for a while, and then released a dozen dream flowers to the animal pen.

After all, the beast pen has a steady stream of heavenly demon breath.

When Ren Qing retreated in the underground cave, he collected a lot of heavenly demon breath, and he didn't see any reaction from the supreme heavenly demon.

Now that the demon breath is exhausted, we can only go to the animal pen to replenish it.

Ren Qing used the heavenly demon breath in his hand to refine a total of three black goat robes, and handed them directly to Han Li in the Buddhist world through the fungus soul.

The fungus soul in Han Li's dantian guides the direction invisibly.

Half a day later, the fungus soul had already found Han Li and his party in the dark, and their number had been recommended to only seven people left.

Han Li's spirit was a little sluggish, and he had already learned the function of the black goat robe in advance.

So when he got the cassock, he put it on without hesitation, and felt as if he was in the water like a fish in water.

Although eyesight never recovered, the black goat's sense of smell is far beyond ordinary.

He could sense that the Buddhist world was full of densely packed monsters, which should have been alienated from the Heavenly Dao Insects, and the number was still skyrocketing.

Han Li chose two companions to put on vestments and search for corpses together.

Ren Qing discovered that the black goat robe can isolate the influence of the outside world, and went to the dream city with his consciousness at will, which is considered to have found the possibility of exploring the Buddhist world.

Han Li and the others returned to the world in the stomach without any risk.

Ren Qing let the ghost stay in the Buddhist world in a black goat robe, and as long as he figured out the reality of the Buddhist world, he could recruit monks to go there.

Of course, the premise is that the Buddhist world is stable enough.

Every time Dingguang Buddha expands, the Buddhist world will become incalculable. Ren Qing can only think long-term, at least depending on how the situation will develop.

"Wait, there's no need to rely entirely on the Jail Hall to explore the Buddhist world..."

Ren Qing squinted his eyes, reasoning that if he wanted to drive various forces to go to the Buddhist world, he only needed to show the role of the black goat robe and the benefits that attracted them to go.

"Or, to attract unknown interests?"

(End of this chapter)