deceitful cultivator

Chapter 84 Raising tigers is a problem?

Li Tiangang nodded secretly, although he is not a murderer, but this reserve is so short-sighted, there is only one way to die.

Song Zongwu smiled a little more, he remembered that Ren Qing had asked about armor-piercing skills some time ago.

Unexpectedly, not only has he mastered it, but he has also reached the half-corpse realm, so he must be promoted to the ghost realm soon.

Li Tiangang looked at the courtyard, Wang Ergou was completely dead.

But the corpse was still twitching on the ground, as if about to die, and the speed of decay of flesh and blood was visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Luo Niang sighed: "Even if it's just a strange thing in the martial arts realm, it's not something ordinary people can control."

She immediately got up and left the courtyard, and Wang Ergou's body gradually turned into bones.

Li Tiangang opened his mouth and said, "Soon, the half-corpse will not be able to deal with it. Let the jailer replace the reserve."

This is not for Song Zongwu. He also has an eyeball with a mouth in his hand, which is exactly the technique that Jiang Feng used.

Jiang Feng is mainly responsible for conveying instructions.

After a while, the dark crows danced around the reserve, and the bird's beak sounded with Jiang Feng's voice, telling them to leave the periphery of the temple fair as soon as possible.

Ren Qing immediately set off without hesitation.

When he was far away, the Rat Men rushed towards the corpse.

The rat people feasted, and their body size had soared to about five meters.

Ren Qing looked back, his scalp was a little numb, how did he feel like he was raising a tiger, which made people puzzled.

The Rat Man did not dare to chase Ren Qing, but he was not so restrained towards other reservists, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Fortunately, a jailer took over to deal with the rat people.

After the reservists left the temple fair, they couldn't figure out the situation.

They all had injuries of different sizes on their bodies, but Ren Qing was only stained with a little blood, and seemed to be in good hands.

The reservist swallowed his saliva neatly.

They deliberately kept a distance of several meters, only Yan Jun stepped forward to say hello to Ren Qing, and the atmosphere was slightly silent.

Ren Qing glanced at a few people, all of them were half-corpse realms who only mastered one technique, and promotion to ghost realm was far away.

He patiently observed the temple fair, and the fighting inside lasted for half an hour, until the rat people were killed by the jailer.

Thick flesh and blood accumulated on the street, but it was calm again.

Immediately, according to Li Tiangang's wishes, the jailer stood guard at the periphery of the temple fair, specifically vacating the surrounding area of ​​the Goddess's Temple.

Wang Ergou's corpse had turned into black-red pus, bubbles kept rising, and nearby plants were wiped out when touched.

The flesh and blood on the ground in the temple fair wriggled without warning, tumbling like a wave of water and heading towards the Temple of Sending Zi Niangniang.

Li Tiangang narrowed his eyes and said, "Sure enough, the land has completely lost its intellect, but it's really weird that he is still obsessed with Xia Cao Jue."

Song Zong said in a low voice: "A monk like him who doesn't even have a soul, it's weird that he still doesn't die."

"Don't worry, the ferocity of beasts is known to the world, but it is also the best to deal with."

Song Zongwu said nothing after listening, and stared at Li Tiangang for a moment, then turned around and disappeared.

Li Tiangang put his right hand on his chest and abdomen, took out a page of paper, recorded a little and put it back.

Then he also left the temple fair.

The two men seemed to be deliberately taking the situation out of control.

In the blood water that Tan Wang Ergou's body turned into, mushrooms the size of a palm gradually grew.

In the red and white color, you can vaguely see a twisted and hideous face.

The human face mushroom is in a state of half-life, and once it withers, it will cause a riot of strange things.

Even if the strange objects in the warrior realm do not form a restricted area, they can still cause a lot of trouble.

Li Tiangang and the two did not have the slightest concern about this.

After a while, the face mushroom grew to half a meter and suddenly showed signs of withering.

Under the surprised eyes of the rest of the reserve, Ren Qing took the initiative to stand at a high place, and then looked at the temple fair in the distance. The flesh and blood on the street disappeared.

He simply used the separation of body and soul to support the heavy pupils, and wanted to see more clearly.

There is flesh and blood flowing in the gaps in the soil, and it is gradually absorbed when it comes into contact with the face mushroom.

The face mushrooms grew bigger and bigger, their appearance became more and more like a living person, and even their limbs began to grow.

Just when the mushroom was about to take shape, cracks appeared on the surface, and there was a tendency to collapse.

Ren Qing always felt that this method seemed to prevent the complete recovery of the strange thing.

There may also be deeper reasons, but they are not within his reach.

After a few breaths, a sturdy arm emerged from the ground, its skin was covered with scales, and its claws were extremely sharp.

This is clearly land, and the degree of alienation is deeper, and it has completely transformed into a pangolin beast.

The earth bit the mushroom of the human face in one bite, stuffed it into the belly, and then dived into the ground without knowing where it went.

The soil in the courtyard surging for a while, then turned back to normal.

After Ren Qing regained his senses, he heard the noisy sound. He put away his heavy pupils and turned to look. The people in the celebration parade were preparing to return to the west of the city.

Chau Kuai did not stop him, and even the jailer received an order to start retreating.

Ren Qing's face was stunned. Could it be that this trip was not about encircling and suppressing the land, why did he feel that he took the initiative to send the strange object to the other party's mouth.

not right...

Weird objects are related to fungi, and it is estimated that Xia Cao Jue is involved. Could it be that the Jailer Hall has left behind something to achieve some goals.

Why is there an illusion that the Jailer's Hall intends to take chestnuts from the fire?

Huang Ziwan came to Ren Qing's side, and when he saw the other's frown, he asked jokingly, "Disappointed to find out that it's not the restricted area?"

"Old Huang, how do I feel..."

"It feels inexplicable? Since it is the prisoner of the shadowy realm who intervenes, it must not be for no reason, so why think about it so much."

Huang Ziwan yawned, waved his hand, and walked towards the bustling city.

The jailer and the reservists dispersed, and some wanted to make friends with Ren Qing, but the latter ignored him at all.

Ren Qing deliberately took a detour, and did not choose to return to Huogongtang, but went to the Immortal Buddha Temple.

He felt that no matter what, it was necessary to understand the cause and effect, and even if it didn't work, he would understand the special features of Xia Caojue.

So I can only find Song Zong's rhetoric.

Ren Qing waited patiently, just closed his eyes and visualized the technique when he had nothing to do, and could not feel the passage of time.

So it makes sense to say that there are no years in practice.

In this case, he had no distracting thoughts in his mind, and the effect of visualizing the blind method was naturally more obvious, and finally reached the bottleneck.

Ren Qing was in no hurry to be promoted to the ghost realm, so he withdrew from the concept.

After he opened his eyes, he saw the door of the Immortal Buddha Temple. Song Zongwu was sitting cross-legged. He probably couldn't bear to disturb himself when he came in.

Before Ren Qing could say anything, Song Zong said with a solemn expression.

"You are approaching promotion. Before you are ready, don't touch the bottleneck."

　Thanks to Dapeng 55555 miles and pst[-] for the reward.

　
(End of this chapter)