Starting from the Tiger Demon Yaksha, the demon immortality

Chapter 105 104 Vajra, Ox-Headed Afang

Chai Mao looked at the old man who jumped down from the arms of the little giant, and the young man beside him, feeling somewhat surprised and confused.

He finally confirmed it when the two of them got closer.

"Uncle! Cousin!"

Mr. He covered his chest with his hands, looking frightened.

I've lived for most of my life, but I've never ridden a mount that's so fast?

"Uncle, please forgive me. This was my first time traveling at full speed, and I lost control for a moment."

Li Cunxiao, who had returned to his normal size, was shirtless, looking a little apologetic and a little surprised.

It was the first time since he completed his second training that he went full throttle. The feeling of unleashing his strength made it difficult for him to control himself for a moment.

"At my current speed, even Chili can only keep pace with me on equal terms."

He secretly decided to train his mount well after returning, and turned to look at the young man with some fear in his eyes.

"Who is this?"

"This is my sister's son. We are going to seek refuge with her this time."

"She married in Caozhou. If we go north, we'll arrive in less than ten days."

Li Cunxiao immediately understood.

There are thirty prefectures in Henan Province. Songzhou and Caozhou are both located in the west, one in the north and the other in the south.

Chuqiu is close to the border between the two states, and not far to the north is Jiyin, the capital of Caozhou Prefecture.

If you go southwest, it will take more than half a month to reach Songcheng, the capital of Songzhou Prefecture.

"Uncle, since someone has come to pick you up, I won't see you off any further."

Li Cunxiao is not a nagging person, but his eyes were red, and he said with all his might:
"Brother Li, a friend in need is a friend indeed. I thought you wouldn't come. If you ever come to Caozhou in the future, you must come find me."

"When I was penniless, didn't Brother He help me out in my time of need? There's no need to be polite."

Li Cunxiao patted his shoulder vigorously, then turned around and bowed to Mr. He seriously.

"Uncle, you gave me a great gift."

Mr. He's face was full of relief, "I know I won't make a mistake."

"Actually, that gift is nothing. It just shows Sanlang's deep affection and loyalty."

"You didn't have to come, but you did."

Mr. He stepped forward, held Li Cunxiao's hands, and spoke earnestly:
"Sanlang, Chuqiu City is full of dangers. It's not a place to stay for long."

"The map I gave you isn't very large, but it does show routes to the major cities in four or five states west of Henan Road."

"If the situation is not right, take your brother away early."

"Whether it's Bianzhou or Zhengzhou, the closer it is to the capital, the further away from the war."

"The world is said to be in chaos, but as long as the Saint Emperor is not dead, there is still some time."

"You are extremely talented. All you need is the right opportunity. You will definitely have a place in the future world!"

The words were spoken with such finality that Chai Mao at the side couldn't help but steal a glance at him, wondering what kind of person the young man in front of him was that could make his uncle, who had been in the business world for half his life, say such words.

Li Cunxiao just smiled when he heard this and didn't say anything big.

He personally helped Mr. He onto the carriage, and waited until the convoy disappeared at the end of the road before muttering to himself.

"It's time to go. But instead of wandering around like a headless chicken, why not follow Master Zhang to Songcheng and Tiangu Temple?"

"Uncle, Brother He, have a safe journey. War is about to break out, and I'm afraid we may never see each other again."

"It's over. It's over."

Yang Dazhi looked at Wei Xiangzhu, whose head was squeezed into his chest, and there was even a hint of tears in his voice.

Getting a new boss with a bright future and obtaining the coveted martial arts secrets were two happy things.

But who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the new boss was beaten to death!
"Damn God, how can you treat people like this!"

Yang Dazhi was in tears as he looked at the two bewildered family heads on the other side, feeling hopeless.

Now, can the Ming Cult still go?

The boss of the contact person is dead, and the father and son of the He family who were wanted to be arrested were not caught. With the insider in such a state, is there any chance for him to survive if he returns?
Only those few carts of gold, silver and jewels were watched by the followers of the Ming Cult.
"Ok?"

When Yang Dazhi thought of this, he suddenly had an idea.

No one knows yet that Master Wei Xiang is dead.

Just go back, grab some gold, silver and jewelry and run away before anything happens.

By the time the Ming Cult people realized something was wrong, they might have already fled to the provincial capital.

The more Yang Dazhi thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. He simply stepped forward and touched a wave of corpses first.

Unfortunately, he was unable to find the internal organ training method of the Vajra Palm from Master Wei Xiang, but he did get a few bottles of healing medicine from the two family heads.

The only pitiful thing was the colt under Yang Dazhi's crotch. After resting for less than half a minute, it carried its master and ran back to the place where the Ming Cult members surrounded it.

The servants brought by the two families had already fallen in a pool of blood, but no one touched the boxes of gold, silver and treasures.

Looking at the murderous followers, Yang Dazhi felt a chill in his heart, and even felt a little fortunate.

Fortunately, Wei Xiangzhu died, otherwise he would have been killed sooner or later if he had joined such a group of mentally ill rebels.

"Master Yang, why are you back? Where is Master Wei?"

Wei Ting thought that he had perfected the three trainings and was invincible in terms of internal organs, so this time when he went out, he brought along experts in the Qi and Blood realm.

As for the other incense masters in the muscle realm, it would be difficult for them to bring people to steal the credit.

Only Yang Dazhi, who had just switched sides, was verbally given the position of incense master.

Seeing Yang Dazhi hurried back, the believers were suddenly confused.

"this one"

Yang Dazhi's mind raced upon hearing this, but unfortunately, he couldn't find an excuse no matter how hard he racked his brains.

In desperation, he shook the spear in his hand, instantly stringing the people in front of him together, and with a swing, he smashed the crowd into a mess.

"Damn it, so much talk! Can't you just live without asking?!"

The Ming Cult members looked at Yang Dazhi in disbelief. After knocking the man down, he immediately jumped onto the carriage with the least load.

With a flick of the whip, a blood mark appeared on the horse's back. Frightened, it rushed out of the crowd, and the believers on both sides dodged in panic.

Those who couldn't dodge in time were instantly stabbed to death by the spear.

After all, he was at the muscle realm, and with all these charges, Yang Dazhi was able to create a gap.

Seeing that he was about to break out of the encirclement, he even began to imagine the days when he would improve his martial arts, live a life of luxury, and become a wealthy landlord.

Yang Dazhi suddenly found that the car was not moving.

To be precise, the horse was still running desperately in the same place, but the wheels seemed to be cast in molten iron and did not move at all.

Cold sweat instantly covered his forehead. Without even turning his head, he just raised his heel when he suddenly felt a pain in his back and the silver-white blade pierced his chest.

The blood shot into the sky.

With a thud, the body fell to the ground, splashing dust.

The believers around were looking at the handsome man in the crowd who looked like a fox, pulling the carriage with one hand and slowly retracting the other hand.

A Mingjiao believer nearby raised his empty right hand and scratched it subconsciously.

Where is my knife?
"Quick reaction. If you had been a little later, you, a traitor, would have almost escaped."

Li Cunxiao shook his right palm lightly, and the exquisite force was transmitted along the body of the carriage, and the reins of the carriage suddenly shook like waves.

The horse in his hand suddenly shuddered as if it had been electrocuted, and stayed still.

After taking a quick look around and glancing at the servants lying in a pool of blood, Li Cunxiao nodded with satisfaction.

"Oh? Killing the Zhang and Chen families is good, it saves me the trouble." "As for you."

Li Cunxiao looked at the shivering group of people and sighed after a moment.

"Forget it, I'm a kind person."

Everyone was delighted.

"Just show some mercy and send you to see the Master in advance!"

A quarter of an hour later, Li Cunxiao whipped his horse, pulling gold, silver and treasures, and entered the dense forest of Pingqiu Mountain.

He planned to store these valuables in a secret base, perhaps they would be useful in an emergency in the future.

Anyway, Mr. He has already taken out these properties as money to buy his life. He saved his uncle's family's lives, so it is reasonable for him to accept these properties, right?
As for the members of the Ming Cult, he is certainly not a bloodthirsty person.

But these people participated in today's operation. If they were released, the Ming Cult might send people to catch up with the He family.

Send the Buddha to the west, and in order to save people, he had to commit some sins of killing. I think if the believers in the afterlife knew about it, they would understand.

The gold, silver and other valuables were placed in several strongholds in batches, and the traces left behind were covered up. The horses were thrown directly down the cliff.

Finally, Li Cunxiao changed his bloody clothes and returned to Chuqiu City quietly.

After returning home, he walked into the training room, took out a pen and paper, and began to copy the martial arts he had just acquired.

The martial arts of the Chen family head, the Zhang family head, and Yang Dazhi were hopeless and unremarkable, so he just glanced through them and then directly refined the demon head.

Combined with the contributions of the Mingjiao followers just now, the energy has reached about two-thirds.

After the appetizers, the most important dish is naturally the "Vajra Palm" from Wei Xiangzhu, the secret of the Ming Cult.

What surprised Li Cunxiao was that although the other party was just an incense master, his memory included the part about cultivating the internal organs and acupoints.

"I guess he's just completed the third practice and hasn't had time to practice yet."

"Meeting you is also my blessing."

Li Cunxiao happily flipped through the other party's martial arts memory. This time, he could see obviously more details than when he killed Monk Kong last time.

At the muscle and muscle realm, the devil spreads into the warrior's skin, flesh, bones and blood. As long as you control the consumption of the devil's meat and reduce the evil spirit, it is not easy to go astray.

But when it comes to the internal organs realm, one has to actively drive the demon head and penetrate into the internal organs.

The seven emotions of joy, anger, worry, sadness, fear, and shock are closely related to the internal organs. If you are not careful, you can easily lose your mind due to the impact of extreme emotions.

Therefore, in order to reduce risks, warriors cultivate internal organs, not by stuffing the evil head directly into the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, but by guiding the evil head to circulate with the qi and blood, and stimulate the corresponding acupoints.

Another benefit of doing this is that it can prepare for the Huangting realm to open up the meridians.

Over time, traditional dangerous methods were abandoned. Nowadays, even if one wants to directly penetrate the internal organs, there are no secret manuals to guide them.

The five internal organs are closely related to the nine orifices. The liver opens to the eyes, the heart opens to the tongue, the spleen opens to the mouth, the lungs open to the nose, and the kidneys open to the ears and the front and back genitals.

At the same time, the zang and fu organs coordinate with each other, with each zang organ corresponding to one fu organ. The zang organs are yin and are the interior, while the fu organs are yang and are the exterior.

The meridians of the internal organs are connected to the viscera, and the meridians of the viscera are connected to the internal organs. The meridians are connected to each other and interact with each other.

Therefore, training the internal organs is the same as training the viscera, the two are one.

By stimulating the corresponding acupuncture points near the nine orifices, one can gradually transform the body with the help of the devil and gradually reach an inhuman state. This is the method of practicing the internal organs realm.

In order to control their subordinates, the Ming Cult would certainly not give out the complete set of skills at once.

"The Powerful Vajra Palm" starts with the lungs as the internal organs and cultivates the nasal orifices.

After the orifices are opened, one can take in the fresh air and expel the turbid air, breathing in the essence continuously, which can greatly enhance the explosive power of the warrior.

At the same time, their sense of smell will be extremely sharp, comparable to that of a wolfhound.

In Li Cunxiao's understanding, the realm of muscles and tendons is to strengthen the hardware, while the realm of internal organs is to strengthen the software.

Once the nine orifices are opened, the information a warrior can obtain will be greatly increased, and he will truly become a "superman".

"It just so happens that the demon lured by the Vajra Palm, Niutou Afang, is very strong in the blessing of the membrane horizontal training."

"I will first break through the Vajra Palm to the muscle realm. After that, even if I can't get the Yaksha Sword Technique due to an accident, I can still enter the internal organs realm."

"Martial arts passed down from one lineage do not need to lure new demons when breaking through. It is indeed much safer for ordinary warriors."

But for Li Cunxiao, the more demons, the better.

Vajra, refine it for me!

break!
The bull-headed ghost wailed and turned into golden paint, filling the vajra in an instant.

Qi and blood surged, and the silver marrow pumped out mercury blood, which flowed through the muscles and flesh that were as bright and lustrous as gold and jade.

The familiar cool air flows through the meridians like a flooded underground river.

When the underground cavities are filled, they naturally begin to moisten the surface land.

There was no torture of ice and fire. After completing the training of bones and muscles, Li Cunxiao focused all his attention on tempering his skin membrane for the past month.

At this moment, under the blessing of the vajra, a brand new bull-headed demon head had just taken shape, and the next moment it seemed as if it was whipped by an iron whip, mooing and wailing, plowing on the skin covered with purple veins.

The Bull Demon rushed from the cheek to the neck, chest, arms, and abdomen. Wherever it passed, it seemed as if there were really plowshares cutting through it. The red scales emerged in response and even began to harden faintly.

From a distance, it looked like a strange man covered with red scales, and his hair stood up like burning flames.

The secret book says that Niutou Afang is a ghost from hell, with two cow hooves on his feet and the strength to move mountains.

With this blessing, Li Cunxiao's muscles bulged all over his body, like a devilish muscle man who was nine dragons combined into one in his previous life.

It was not until the blessings of the Dragon Armor Red Dragonfly, Silver Fox and Naga were activated that the overly bloated body shrank.

Even so, he is now nearly two meters and five feet tall, and when he raises his hands, he can almost touch the beams of the house.

The powerful strength is intoxicating, but Li Cunxiao also feels a headache when he looks at his huge body.

If it continues to grow like this, it will probably become a giant of three, five or ten meters.

If all warriors at a high level were like this, I really don’t know how their offspring would be able to reproduce.

"Could it be that the entire Tiangu Temple in the state capital is filled with tall bald men three to five meters tall?"

Li Cunxiao laughed silently and drove the messy thoughts out of his mind.

Raise your arm and touch your skin. Although the thickness has not changed, it feels as thick as rhino leather.

Holding up the candle, the flame licked my forearm, and I felt warmth.

From the perspective of the golden compound eyes, the tiny hairs showed no signs of curling or burning due to the heat.

In the dim candlelight, it seemed as if there was an extra layer of translucent film on the skin.

After Lian Pi successfully obtained the Water and Fire Fairy Clothes, he was able to enter and exit fire scenes without any harm, and could breathe freely when he sank to the bottom of the water.

Of course, it is only limited to a short period of time and is not completely immune to water and fire, but it can also significantly improve survivability.

When it comes to improving combat power and completing skin training, the most prominent feature is the enhancement of sensation.

As the saying goes, the cicada knows the coming of autumn before the wind blows. A martial artist who has completed the third level of training has truly acquired a means of sensing the gazes and murderous intentions of others.

Li Cunxiao was able to kill a warrior who had completed the third level of training twice thanks to the Cloud-Stepping Shoes and the Dragonfly-Skimming Technique.

No matter how sharp your perception is, it will be useless if your speed is slow.

"Unfortunately, my evil spirit is in short supply right now. After completing the third level of training, I will be training my internal organs next. I don't have any spare time to improve my body skills."

In the mind, the vajra became dim again.

This time, he directly practiced the Vajra Palm from the entry level to perfection, and there was still a little bit of golden light left.

This shows that as the realm improves, the total amount of evil energy is indeed increasing.

"Right now, I have five demons on my body, and now I have all the bones, flesh and various blessings."

"If there is a great demon who can control all the blessings, he can break through all the obstacles at once and improve everything. The extra evil energy can be used for other purposes."

"Practicing separately consumes too much of the Vajra, it's really not worth it."

Li Cunxiao thought of this and a strong desire arose in his heart:
There should be such magical skills in the Tiangu Temple in Zhoucheng, right?
(End of this chapter)