I can't be a demon.

Chapter 190 The Birth of Huangquan Immortal Bone
You must know that in the Evil Moon Three Heart Cave, Lingtai Fangcunxin is only an outer sect secret technique.

The inner sect's secret techniques are even more complicated, after all, they require the nurturing of a second celestial bone, not to mention the true secret techniques involving the third celestial bone.

Shen Lian was deeply skeptical. One immortal bone had turned Xie Yue Sanxin Cave's disciples into something neither human nor ghost, so he wondered what would happen if they continued to nurture the immortal bone.

He glanced at the teleportation tree in the corner.

It is estimated that in another half a year, the teleportation tree in Fangcun Mountain will be grown.

If the immortal bone has infinite magical uses, it will be necessary to go to the Evil Moon Three Heart Cave in the future. Well, let the starling go in and explore the way first.

Shen Lian didn't take the spies who were spying on him seriously at all.

He stayed in the courtyard every day to practice.

As time went on, the peeping became more and more vague.

Shen Lian was pleased to see this.

It's just that his body and soul are in a different state, but it doesn't affect his going to various caves to harvest leeks. He can also visit the ghost father and his family in the White Bone Cave.

As Ghost Dad's family became more powerful, the Ghost Pawnshop was no longer confined to its original location.

The ghost mother possessed the shop and wandered around the White Bone Cave.

Seven or eight days later, the opportunity for the celestial bone finally arrived.

The heart actively pumped in and out blood, and the medicinal wine that had been accumulated from cutting leeks was constantly consumed, providing nutrients for the regrowth of the sacrum.

At the same time, the sixth-grade flesh and blood lotus pedestal emitted a faint light, and the promotion of the Taoist infant also followed. It could be seen that the area of ​​the Dantian was slowly expanding.

There are three or four hundred kilograms less medicinal liquor, but in fact, a lot of it is aged high-quality medicinal liquor.

After the sage bone was barely recovered, the vaporization characteristics of the blood no longer intensified, and the improvement of the Immortal Profound Art reached more than 40%.

As a martial art that has undergone three transformations, 40% is already very exaggerated.

"Yes, even if there really is some evil spirit in the Taiyuan area, there is still a fight..."

Before Shen Lian finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere in Yanliang Town. The originally bustling streets and alleys were now dead silent.

The immortal orifice on the surface of the heart was wide open, and there was endless bright light in the pupils.

"hiss……"

"I can't even control my sacral bone as easily as I can?"

Shen Lian was just about to focus on the advancement of Yunling Daoying, but he realized belatedly that the fairy bone caused the aura of martial arts truth to leak out.

With every breath, Yanliang Town was shrouded in the true charm of martial arts.

Shen Lian looked around.

Yanliang Town has fallen into the [Military Granting] situation.

Ever since Shen Lian left Huaguo Mountain, he has been hesitant to try the true realm of martial arts on ordinary people, because there are uncertainties in teaching martial arts.

Now only see.

An elderly man in his seventies uses crutches. Due to scoliosis, his posture has been extremely awkward for the past twenty or thirty years.

However, it also contains special force-generating techniques unique to the elderly.

Click click click.

Shen Lian heard the sound of bones colliding in the old man's body, and then a weak force was generated. Who could have thought that an old man who was about to die would actually set foot in the martial arts world.

A dozen children screamed and swung their wooden swords around.

If there were a swordsman nearby, he would notice that the child's swordsmanship skills were skyrocketing and had already reached the level of entry-level swordsmanship.

Even at the edge of the blade, an invisible sword energy flashed by.

Woof woof woof.

A yellow dog was chasing an old beggar with crippled legs.

Just as the old beggar was fleeing into a dead end in a panic, he used the force of the opponent to leap onto the roof as light as a swallow, which even seemed incredible to him.

Inside the Shen family pawnshop.

"I am still as strong as ever, old man!"

Shen Hansheng was doing the Yang Yuan Posture, which was originally just a fitness exercise at best.

When Shen Lian turned his head, his father seemed to have a sudden enlightenment, and the energy and blood accumulated from taking medicinal wine on a daily basis continued to surge.

“Hahaha, I didn’t expect that not only my son has the qualities of a martial immortal, but I’m not much worse either.”

Shen Hansheng took three steps in a row with his big belly. All the fat in his belly turned into strength, and his face showed a sense of pride that a genius is just like this.

One step at a time, one realm at a time, and he almost completed the four stages of foundation building.

"Dad, my life plan for you is to live a long and peaceful life. Please don't mess with me!!!"

The corner of Shen Lian's mouth twitched.

Even the eighty-year-old Mr. Wang did three backflips in the lobby of the pawn shop, not to mention the martial artists in the city who had already set foot in the martial arts world.

In just a few minutes, twenty or thirty more innate warriors appeared in Yanliang Town.

Among them are Bai Haibo and Sun Dawei, who are usually sponsored by Shen Lian's medicinal wine.

They all shouted that they were assisted by God, and they were able to perfect their martial arts skills with ease, and their bodies returned to their full state of vitality.

Looking at the entire Yanliang Town, it is simply a bloody buffet that demons long for.

"no!"

Shen Lian suppressed all distracting thoughts and communicated with his fairy bone with his consciousness.

The immortal orifice closed, and the realm of martial arts came to an abrupt end.

"Too much is as bad as too little. Teaching martial arts for a long time will definitely do more harm than good."

The whole town of Yanliang can benefit from this, mainly because there have been no evil spirits causing trouble for many years. Even the beggars are ten pounds fatter than those in other places.

In addition, if you respect martial arts, the effect of teaching martial arts will be immediate.

Shen Lian estimated that it would take more than half a day.

There will definitely be a large number of warriors who die of emaciated bodies in Yanliang Town, with their energy and blood drained out of their bodies. The innate warriors will go astray and become demons when condensing their Yuan Dan.

“When the immortal bone is complete, I dare not imagine the power of the martial arts realm.”

The martial arts training did not cause chaos in Yanliang Town. However, after it was over, people’s every move had a sense of standing still.

Even if martial arts teaching is no longer carried out, living habits can be passed down from generation to generation.

There are even more believers burning incense at the Zhong Kui Temple.

Of course, there were also unlucky ones. The spies in Panhuan Cave were all injured in the body and soul. The hypertrophied bones pierced through their flesh and blood, and they almost died.

"If I teach martial arts occasionally, Yanliang Town will really become a holy land for martial artists." "But the prerequisite is that I don't practice martial arts in the wrong way, otherwise..."

Shen Lian cut his wrist with a bone blade, and gaseous dark green blood flowed out, circulating around his body under the control of his spiritual consciousness.

As soon as he thought about it, the blood flowed back into the wound.

Wisdom is displayed.

[Shen Lian's Blood]

[The blood in Shen Lian's body still remains active. Because of the immortal bone, the blood is stained with a trace of the scent of the Yellow Spring Water, which is a great tonic for ghosts.]

"What the hell is this? What kind of martial arts can turn blood into the water of the underworld?"

"A tonic? If I develop an immortal bone, can it make me more like Tang Monk?"

Shen Lian examines the heart.

[The prototype of acquired sacral bone]

[It was conceived by Shen Lian's spiritual cultivation platform, Fang Cun Xin, and contains a trace of Huangquan aura. ]

"The aura of Huangquan should be caused by the evil spirits that once merged with me. If I want to transform my immortal bones from acquired to innate, I have to complete the synthesis of the horizontal training."

Next, the cultivation of Lingtai Fangcunxin will have to be done slowly.

When the number of immortal orifices increases, Lingtai Fangcunxin will be able to break through naturally, but he will have to swallow a few feathers every time he is promoted.

"Stupid~"

The mynah bird seemed to be able to sense Shen Lian's covetous gaze and showed a look of contempt.

"Master Ba, I have to say that your feathers look shinier and smoother after they have grown back. Who dares to call you a crow now?"

Myna puffed out his chest and said, "I am your uncle."

"Yes, yes, Master Ba is awesome!"

Shen Lian prepared a few bird feathers for emergency use and glanced at his career panel.

[Do you want to consume 30 points to advance to martial arts: Lingtai Fangcunxin (second level)]

"Cancel."

"Even if you have a lot of points, you can't just do whatever you want."

Shen Lian focused his energy on Yunling Daoying, but he didn't expect that at the same time as the bottleneck was broken, mysterious patterns also appeared on the Daoying's chest.

It is exactly the same as the position of the sage bone, which shows that the Taoist infant can also inherit the martial arts of the physical body.

Shen Lian patiently circulated several big cycles, and his strength naturally underwent a qualitative change. The Yunling Taoist Infant and the sixth-grade lotus platform both expanded.

[Realm: Dao Infant (Third Realm)]

Shen Lian consolidated his cultivation, and Lingtai Fangcunxin's practice also continued.

Before he knew it, Zhang Yuanzhen was three thousand miles away, not far from the Liekou Mountain, and he could escape to Taiyuan at any time.

Shen Lian opened his eyes and noticed the trace of Zuo Yan who had been missing for a long time.

"Panhuan Cave!!!"

.........

In the desolate mountains and wilderness, the sky full of clouds obscured the moonlight.

In the dense vegetation, there were dense black shadows moving around, with blood-red animal eyes flashing coldly, as if they were chasing prey in groups.

Occasionally the clouds disperse and the dark shadows reveal their true appearance.

They were centuries-old monsters with human faces and lion bodies, covered with elephant skins. They were related to [Tuanxiang], one of the seven lions under Jiuling Yuansheng.

Yellow lion, Suanni, Tuanxiang, Bai Ze, Fuli, Gimli lion, and snow lion.

The offspring that Jiuling Yuansheng found back then were all wild and exotic species. The physical strength of the human-faced lion monster was indeed far beyond that of ordinary hundred-year-old monsters.

hoo hoo hoo!
The lions roared in excitement and the smell of blood could already be smelled in their nostrils.

"Damn it! Damn it!!"

"A tiger in troubled times is bullied by a dog. I am afraid I will die in the mouths of a group of hundred-year-old monsters."

Cursing and breathing heavily, Zuo Yan rushed through the mountains and forests in a panic. His internal energy was almost exhausted, and it was only a matter of time before it would be shared.

He was in a very bad condition, with only a tiger head left, and some flesh and blood stuck to his neck, a few pieces of which he would throw away from time to time to mislead the lions.

“I really can’t bear it!!!”

"Even if my soul is scattered, I will hold on to Yanliang Town. At least I want Shen Lian to know the current situation in Taiyuan and kill them all!"

Zuo Yan's mind gradually became blurred, and for some reason he deviated from his original route.

The lions became more and more excited, chasing Zuo Yan towards a low valley, noting that there were more than a dozen households nearby.

Nice toothsome treat!
Zuo Yan came to his senses and was filled with despair at the towering rock walls surrounding the valley.

The internal strength is no longer sufficient to support climbing upwards.

"Hahaha, Panhuan Cave, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Before his death, Zuo Yan staggered to the depths of the valley. Not far away was a small shrine enshrining statues of gods and with incense burning.

The lions gathered around.

Zuo Yan leaned against the rock wall and said to the crude statue, "Brother, I am really sorry. Not only have I implicated more than a dozen mortals, but I have also made you bear the stigma of praying to the gods in vain..."

"Cough cough cough."

The lions rushed over, and among them a leader lion with five hundred years of Taoism practice spoke.

"Zuo Yan, tell me who the Great Ape Demon-Subduing Heavenly Venerable is!!!"

"Fuck off!"

Zuo Yan opened his mouth wide and chose to fight for his life with his teeth bared.

"Captain Zuo, have you ever seen that great ape-subduing demon-conquering Heavenly Lord?"

Zuo Yan looked at the statue in disbelief.

The statue opened its eyes, and its face was somewhat similar to Shen Lian.

"you……"

The lions rushed within half a meter, and for a moment the air was filled with demonic energy and roars.

Shen Lian frowned.

"Noisy!!!"

(End of this chapter)