Xueba's Resurrection

Chapter 257 Picking up a Immortal Cultivator

"I don't know what you're talking about? I'm just a doctor, and I can only treat patients and save lives... Ahem... Please step aside, I have something to do when I go out..."

The sickly old man coughed violently a few times, and walked slowly towards Otokawa, with his back bent and his gait staggering, looking a little weak.

"Magic Silver Hand!"

The moment they passed by, these three words suddenly spit out from the sickly old man's mouth. The low voice seemed to come from beyond the sky, with incredible magic power.

As soon as the words fell, a soaring evil spirit suddenly erupted from the old man who was still sick just now. This momentum was like a violent storm, blowing bigger and bigger, rolling towards Yi Xiaochuan overwhelmingly.

Yi Xiaochuan stepped back, stepped out of the way, and watched coldly.

"Hey! Kid, you are lucky to be able to witness the old man's famous magic silver hand..."

The deafening arrogant voice buzzed in my ears.

"As expected, this is the world of cultivating immortals. Even a martial artist has such strength. This strength is no less than that of a Sequence 8 qigong master..."

Yi Xiaochuan murmured in his heart, and saw Doctor Mo's hands, from the elbow upwards, the originally skinny arms suddenly swelled out of thin air as if they were full of air, and they were even thicker than before, which was even more impressive. Surprisingly, the originally dry and yellow skin turned silvery white at this moment. Under the sunlight, it reflected a cold metallic luster, which seemed indestructible, as if it was made of real silver.

Really full of magical colors.

For Otokogawa, it is a matter of efficiency to achieve the greatest battle with the smallest force, and he is not good at shooting mosquitoes with anti-aircraft guns.

Although that is really pretentious.

For example, snapping your fingers and throwing a small fireball can burn it to slag.

But Xiao Yi did not use his vitality, but also extended his palm, and his two fists collided with each other, making the sound of a huge musculoskeletal fight.

Doctor Mo's palm was very big, like a big futon, and it was pure silver and shiny. In comparison, Xiao Yi's fist was a little smaller, and it didn't have that magical color.

However, Otokogawa's fist muscles are bulging, and the black and blue muscles are evenly compensated, instantly showing explosive power beyond the limit.The real kung fu displayed at this moment, comparing the palms of the two, although Doctor Mo is big and has a strong coverage, Xiao Yi seems to be more powerful, with more cohesive muscles and bones.

With a "bang" of both hands, they slapped each other, making the noise of metal friction, which made people feel uneasy.

"what!"

Oto Xiaochuan let out a sigh, this guy's palm is really like cast iron!

But what about cast iron.

Xiao Yi let out a grin, and swung his palm again. This time, the palms fought with each other, not only the hands, but also the soles of the feet stepped horizontally, and twisted a few times like a twist.

With the most exquisite "screw shaking feet" in the Bagua boxing method, combined with the strength of the upper fist, raise your hand and punch hard.

Twisting the feet horizontally, the inner thigh muscles and the tendons of the calf are twisted inwardly when the soles of the feet are slightly lifted, and then they are suddenly stomped down violently. The two legs are drilled and shaken, just like a large drilling machine. Suddenly drilled hard towards the ground.

At the same time, the palm rotates vigorously, and the general attack form is a bit like the martial arts version of the "spiral pill".

In terms of martial arts cultivation, Xiao Yi thinks he is not weaker than others.

As soon as the two palms met, Doctor Mo's clothes were already bulging from the deformed arms, and now he was being rubbed by Yi Xiaochuan's "Big Throwing Monument", and his muscles were twisted severely. Immediately, his The clothes on the arm seemed to have entered a meat grinder, and the rags were twisted to pieces, hanging on the arms in one piece and in the other.

Grinding the palm of the hand "Big Throwing Monument", the top boxing technique in the national art of Baguazhang.As soon as he punches upwards, he spirals his palm, just like a heavy stone grinding disc, which is spinning at a high speed, suddenly breaks away from the axis, and is thrown out violently.

With this kind of fist, if the strength of the physical body is not cultivated to a certain level, if the strength is forcibly broken, then it will really be like a shaft broken by a stone grinding, and the waist, hips and abdomen will all be twisted.

He didn't hurt others, but he killed himself.

"What kind of palm technique is this!"

Doctor Mo handed over the "Magic Silver Hand" to Yi Xiaochuan, the muscles in his arm seemed to be put into a meat grinder, and they were ruthlessly grinded, causing the pain to the bone marrow.He couldn't lift his whole arm at once, and he knew that the ligaments, tendons, and muscles of his arm had been severely twisted.

This hand has completely lost its ability to fight.

Doctor Mo quickly backed away, his face paled in shock, and he called out.

His "Magic Silver Hand" has been trained to be extremely tough, even if he is stretched and raised horizontally, and several big men hit him violently with iron rods, it will not be able to harm him.

Moreover, he practiced the immortal technique and flourished. The impact and penetration of his punches are incredible. No one has ever been able to compete with him in palm strength.

But today, a young man who doesn't know where he came from not only broke his foundation, but also knew the him in his body. He turned pale with shock and was agitated.

This Doctor Mo's desire to survive was really strong. In an instant, he shot out countless silver needles and darts with one hand. Judging by the stench on them, he knew that he had been smeared with poison.

After finishing a hidden weapon package, seeing that Xiao Yi was not injured at all, he immediately took out another thing from his pocket.

The item this time is a small bag made of folded silk. This satin is as dazzling as fire, bright and attractive, and every stitch and thread on it is extraordinarily delicate, and it seems that it is not an ordinary thing.

The wrapped silk was untied quickly, and a crumpled yellow paper was carefully taken out from it.

"symbol?!"

Otokawa frowned slightly.

Doctor Mo gently picked up the yellow paper with two fingers, and carefully smoothed it out slightly. The paper was not big, only about the size of a palm, and it was cut into long strips. The color was old, and it seemed to have aged a lot .

The most noticeable thing is that it is shining with silver light, and several strange symbols are drawn with silver paint. The symbols have strange shapes, which Xiao Yi has never seen before.

But as soon as he came into view, he felt touched by some mysterious force in his heart, and even the vitality in his body began to move uncontrollably, as if awakened by this symbol, which made him extremely astonished.

Xiao Yi knew that something was wrong, so he quickly stared at these characters intently, trying to find out some mysteries.

I saw those symbols, crooked and twisted, but they also implied some kind of rules, from the arrangement to the shape, there was something profound.

"Hey, bring it!"

Xiao Yi got close to his body in an instant, grabbed the talisman with one hand, and put the other on his shoulder.

"kneel!"

In an instant, Doctor Mo slammed into the ground with a bang, and his knees sank into the soil.

……

Outside the valley, many masters of Qixuanmen have gathered, and the leader is Wang Juechu, the head of the sect.

"Master, is it difficult to just watch him kill Mo Lao? You should say something! Who is that man?"

"The masters of each branch hall have arrived, and the elders have notified us that we will kill him with two fists and four hands. He is just a dead soul under a sword. Sect master, what are you worried about? Judging by his moves and martial arts, it's nothing more than that... ..."

"I, Blood Blade Hall, would like to play as a striker, to try his skills..."

"Alas!" Sect master Wang Juechu sighed, and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Mo is my savior, and I don't want him to die. But... that's all... Do you know how many tricks he used to defeat me? One trick, Just one move broke my sword, killing me is just a thought away. Anyone of you will die. The wild wolf gang is watching, we can't afford to hurt..."

"This..." The head of the Blood Blade Hall, who was about to play forward just now, immediately felt a little embarrassed.

"He can't be a member of the Wild Wolf Gang?"

"If it was a member of the Wild Wolf Gang, we would already be decapitated by now."

"Then what do we do?"

"Wait, he gets what he wants, and he will leave naturally..."

……

Doctor Mo under the palm had already passed out, but in Yi Xiaochuan's hand, there was an extra green light ball, and the light seemed dim and weak.

I can clearly feel that the green light ball is trembling in the palm of my hand, and the light on my body is flickering.

He is afraid!
"name."

"Yu Zitong..."

"origin."

"I... I belong to the Yu family, the seventh level of Qi refining...Senior, I will tell you whatever you want to know, don't kill me..."

Yu Zitong honestly explained his own background and the whole process of this incident in detail.

It turned out that this Yu Zitong was originally a member of a so-called monk family. He had practiced Changchun Kungfu to the seventh level, and he had a certain degree of progress. Require.

Immortal cultivators who have not established a foundation cannot be regarded as members of the cultivators, nor can they formally set foot in the world of cultivating immortals, so Yu Zitong had no choice but to come out of the hermitage and prepare to experience in the secular world to see if it is possible to change his state of mind. To break through the current bottleneck.

Of course, if it is possible, it would be even better if he could find some precious medicinal materials and take them back to refine the panacea. His personality exploded, and he picked up a leak!
With this tempting intention, Yu Zitong, who was only in his twenties, entered the secular world that monks talked about.

Afterwards, of course, he met the elixir, fought with another immortal cultivator, was injured, and then his physical body was destroyed, and he lodged on Dr. Mo's body. There were ups and downs in it, and he finally fell into a state of a spirit body.

The soul is held in Xiao Yi's hands, and life and death are in a single thought.

This practitioner of Yu Zitong's Qi Refining Realm can only confess everything he knows in detail.

The seven sects of cultivating celestial beings in the Yue Kingdom, Geyue Sect, Lingshou Mountain, Huangfeng Valley, Qingxu Gate, Huadaowu, Tianque Castle, and Jujian Gate.

Above the country of Yue is the Tiannan area.

The four great powers in Tiannan: Demon Dao, Righteous Dao, Heavenly Dao League, Nine Nations League, and countless cultivating families, the Yu family is just an insignificant member.

Xiao Yi stayed in this God's Hand Valley, waiting for the idiot with great luck, and verifying the secret books and knowledge of cultivating immortals spoken by the cultivator.

(End of this chapter)