Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 152 Please turn around, baby! (Please subscribe and give me a monthly ticket.)
Tang Miaoxing's mind kept fluctuating, and he had no choice but to think about it, because the Tang Sect had inherited the Five Treasures Body Protection Technique.

The so-called five treasures refer to the five qi of the human body: heart fire, liver wood, spleen earth, kidney water, and lung gold. The five plague gods also have five qi, and the attributes of the five plagues correspond to the five internal organs.

The Five Treasures Body Protection Technique is not only the key to the Tang Sect's ability to refine poisons and protect themselves, but also the key to instantly improving their own abilities in critical moments.

The relatively mild earth and wood qi in the body can be used to wrap the three qi of gold, water and fire. The three qi of gold, water and fire are generated inside to refine the poison, while the earth and wood qi forms an air film outside to protect itself. It can be said that this is the foundation of the Tang Sect.

There is also a method of inner observation in the Tang Sect. Before peeling the elixir and putting it into the cauldron, one relies on inner observation to be at ease. This is how one can attract the Little Saint of Small Intestine Fire and the Great Saint of Heart Fire to fight against each other. This is the so-called observing fire.

During spiritual practice, whenever there is disorder among the five internal organs in the body, such as heart fire, kidney water, spleen earth, and small intestine fire, one needs to rely on inner observation, that is, Guanyin to mediate.

Suppose there is such a person, who is born with the power to control the Qi of the five internal organs, and is also in charge of plague and poison, and has the five gods to assist in inner vision, and can reside in the five internal organs and become the gods of the five internal organs, and can subdue the five internal organs at will, then his practice will naturally be smooth and he will make rapid progress.

If such a person were to practice the Tang Sect's heritage, it would definitely bring the Tang Sect to a new height, and the Qi poison produced would be incurable.

However, hearing what Lu Jin said, Tang Miaoxing couldn't help but suppress his thoughts for a moment. Although a boy's life is precious and an immortal boy is hard to come by, he still has to consider whether he can afford to provoke him.

The only people who can make Lu Jin so fearful are probably those above him, and only those above him dare to recruit such "talents".

Everyone present was experienced and shrewd, and they figured out the problem in a short while. So they all smiled and said nothing more, leaving only Tang Miaoxing, whose fire in his heart had not been extinguished.

At this time, only Liu Hongzhong and Jia Zhengliang were left on the field.

Jia Zhengliang looked at the rusty Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife among the twelve flying knives, and then looked at the five majestic plague gods. A look of fear rose on his face.

"Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, Nine Hundred Life and Death!"

This method is to wrap all the flying knives with a layer of special Qi like patina, making their friction infinitely close to zero.

There are ninety moments in one thought, and nine hundred births and deaths in one moment. This is used to describe the speed at which the Flying Knife of the Immortal Slaying can take a person's life, and the meaning of the flying knife's incomparable speed.

Jia Zhengliang's expression froze, and twelve flying knives scattered around him, quickly passing through the sky, forming a network-like trajectory, and then looking for loopholes in the defense and attacking Liu Hongzhong.

If it were an ordinary person, he would not be able to react at all.

However, Jia Zhengliang happened to encounter Liu Hongzhong, the "turtle shell". The 139th Company has equipped each employee with sufficient protective magic tools. As long as there is a malicious attack approaching, it will be like... like this!
Twelve flying knives hit Liu Hongzhong at the same time, but were blocked by a layer of colorful glass-like film and could not move forward an inch.

"what?!"

Jia Zhengliang's pupils dilated in disbelief.

Liu Hongzhong leisurely looked at these flying knives, without any sense of danger under the blade. Instead, he praised: "Jia Zhengliang, you are really amazing, you can do twelve things with one mind. You have a great talent in controlling objects, but the materials of your flying knives are ordinary, which also limits you."

"If you encounter a real protective magic weapon, you're doomed. Don't forget, no matter how strange and changeable your flying knives are, in the end, you're still going to attack me."

"Let me help you!"

Liu Hongzhong smiled strangely, with colorful light appearing in his eyes, and the plague pill orb held in his hand suddenly burst out with five plague poisonous gases.

"not good!"

Jia Zhengliang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart and hurriedly wanted to withdraw the twelve flying knives.

At this time, the jar in the hand of Zhang Yuanbo, the Spring Plague, suddenly burst out with endless suction, which contained the three Immortal Slaying Flying Knives. There was endless miasma in it, and the Immortal Slaying Flying Knives were stained with pale green rust. In the leather bag in the hand of Liu Yuanda, the plague Qi manifested, transformed into countless rats, cockroaches, flies, mosquitoes, bedbugs, fleas, and turned into a curtain of insects that blocked Jia Zhengliang's sight, and dragged the three Immortal Slaying Flying Knives into the leather bag to accompany the poisonous insects.

The fan in the hand of Zhao Gongming, the Autumn Plague, suddenly blew up gusts of north wind, which attacked the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife. The hammer in the hand of Zhong Shixiu, the Winter Plague, was swung with lightning and thunder, and billowing thunder lava appeared, which also smashed towards the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

The two Qis of wind and thunder together turned the remaining six Flying Knives of Immortal Beheading into rust, and finally they were collected by the Chief Steward, the Plague Master Shi Wenxiu, using the fire pot in his hand. The blazing flames in the pot continuously melted them until they turned into molten iron.

At this point, Jia Zhengliang's twelve Flying Knives of the Immortal Slaying were completely destroyed. Jia Zhengliang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood under the backlash, and finally half-knelt on the ground, covering his chest.

After a long while, he slowly said, "I lost!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Liu Hongzhong put away the Five Plague Gods, walked forward, squatted down, and whispered in his ear: "Your Immortal Slaying Flying Knife is just a fake and low-end product. It has already restricted your development."

"You are a piece of unpolished jade, worthy of being polished to remove the stone chips, and worthy of having better. As long as you choose to join us, you will be able to wield the real Flying Knife of Immortal Slaying." Liu Hongzhong said in a bewitching tone.

As he spoke, a red gourd appeared in Liu Hongzhong's hand and flashed before Jia Zhengliang's eyes.

"Also, let me remind you, don't forget that your brother is still in our hands. After all, he has committed an unforgivable crime. If you want to save Jia Zhengyu, you'd better think about it carefully."

After saying that, Liu Hongzhong stood up and left.

Only Jia Zhengliang was left looking at a business card that had been stuffed into his hand at some point, thinking with his head down. For some reason, the image of the red gourd kept lingering in his mind.

Of course he had heard of the name of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, otherwise, he would not have named his own flying knife after it. His dream was that one day his flying knife would be able to cut through anything like the legendary Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

Legend has it that this treasure is one of the two great treasures of Lu Ya Taoist, a wandering immortal from Western Kunlun. It is kept in a red gourd, and its true shape is unknown. When it emits white light, a creature with eyebrows, wings, a head and eyes appears.

Shooting white light from the eyes can pin down the opponent's Niwan Palace and seal their spiritual power, making it impossible for the enemy to change, escape or resist.

The user simply bows.

Say: "Please turn around, baby!"

This knife will automatically rotate and can take off people's heads. It cannot regenerate and can completely kill immortals and demons with powerful magic. It is very powerful.

The mystery and power of this treasure lies in the fact that it has been used to kill various powerful enemies that are difficult to kill.

Yu Yuan had a body of diamond, his flesh was so hard that it was invulnerable to swords and spears; Yuan Hong had seventy-two transformations that could not be killed; Daji was so charming that no one in the world had the heart to kill her, so she asked this treasure to kill her.

But what did this person mean when he asked him to wield the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword? Could it be that the treasure really existed?
"How about going and taking a look?"

"I did it for my brother's safety. Yes, for my brother..." Jia Zhengliang tried to convince himself. He absolutely did not admit that he was moved.

As for the twelve flying swords that he had cultivated to slay immortals, if the old ones were not gone, the new ones would not come, so they would be useless.

When Liu Hongzhong returned to the stands, he smiled bitterly at Meng Fan standing beside him and said, "Tian Gong, I have completed the task you asked me to do. I used both kindness and force. But next time, you should find someone else instead of me."

“It’s hard to act like a villain!”

(End of this chapter)