The Taoist ancestor is Cthulhu

Daozu is Cthulhu Chapter 506: Fighting Bandits

It was another sunny day. Bandit A and Bandit B went out to the village to patrol the mountains for hunting.

Wearing straw hats and bark pine jackets, they moved with the soles of their feet in the bushes. They moved without making a sound. Even their breathing was continuous, moving with the wind, suddenly stopping suddenly, and then suddenly stopping. It sounded like a breeze blowing through the grass canopy.

This move is called Hao Li Xing, which was taught to them by the thief boss. It is a secretly superior light skill taught by Su Weijun at night.

There is no way, the Central Plains is too complicated. If you don't have this ability and come out to join the underworld and become bandits, you will be killed by the idle young men who come out to punish rape and eliminate evil!

First, go through the traps that have been set nearby to see if there are any roe deer that have fallen into it. Then, touch the tree holes and mud pits, and catch a few hares to keep track of. Of course, it would be better if you can meet a lost stranger. , an arrow shot into the heart, and the thighs and arms were full of good meat. The leftover scraping could be given to the stingrays on the mountain to enjoy. This month, there was no need to draw lots in the village and send a brother to make the monster's furnace.

Bandits are also human beings, and they are also afraid of monsters, but they are reluctant to let them leave the mountain and live somewhere else. After all, there is this monster in the forest, and the police from the state capital do not dare to enter the mountain to die. Without this kind of little demon whose demon elixir has not yet been completed, the bandits can survive in the cracks.

But to be honest, this monster eats people so ruthlessly that villagers and traders from all over the country no longer dare to approach it. The bandits were forced to attack the villages several times, which has attracted a reward from the state government, which is inconvenient. Went out to rob homes and homes.

But today's luck is not bad, a wild boar actually fell into the trap!

This wild boar was so bloody that it was unclear which ravine it had rolled down from and fallen into the trap.

Bandit A and Bandit B also stayed awake for many days, and immediately they were so happy that they couldn't help but work hard for a while, dragging the wild boar out of the pit, cutting down the tree trunks and wrapping them with foot-binding straps, and used them as poles to carry the wild boar. Carrying it alone, I happily returned to the village.

Smelling the aroma of flesh and blood, the bandits salivated at the mouth and became very restless. One said that the pig butt is really fat, just like the little widow in Zhaojiacun. The other said, yes, it looks more like stewed. More like it!

In this way, he resisted the mountain boar and climbed over a mountain. When he was going down the slope, a bloody light suddenly swept from the feet of Bandit A. Bandit A screamed and somersaulted down the slope with the pig in his arms.

What's wrong with you! A sprain in your foot!?

Bandit B almost ducked out of the way, but before he could react, he suddenly hit him and a shadow jumped out of the grass nest beside him and hit him directly in the chest!

Bandit B's back was sore and his feet were numb. He couldn't dodge for a moment, and was jumped into his arms by the shadow. Suddenly, he was stabbed in the abdomen, and his chest lit up. His energy spurted out from under him like water, and he realized that he was being stabbed. Then he threw his head up and fell down on the grass nest with his head tilted, pretending to be dead.

Qin Jiu didn't see it.

After all, this was the first time he stabbed someone with a sword. He gritted his teeth and jumped out. He thrust out with the sword with all his strength. At this moment, his adrenal glands exploded, blood rushed to his body, and a fire seemed to be lit in his lungs. What kind of sword move? He didn't remember any sword techniques, let alone finishing the blow, so he pulled out the wooden sword that was edged by blood in his hand, took a big leap, rushed down the steep slope, and picked up the sword to kill the man he had hidden in the pit just now. He chopped off his ankles and rolled down the hill with the man and the pig.

Bandit A was also beaten to pieces, but Bandit was injured a lot from stumbling and fighting, so a couple of rolls with rough skin and thick flesh were nothing.

He glanced at his legs and feet, which had been slashed with a knife, and rolled over all the way. The broken bones were protruding from the flesh, and he knew that he couldn't move. Then he looked up and saw a country boy in sackcloth, charging towards him with a wooden sword. Bandit B seemed to have been killed silently, and his left hand immediately took out a gunpowder sentry cannon from his waist and raised it high.

Don't even think about it! Qin Jiu had zero experience in martial arts. He jumped up and slashed with his sword, cutting off the left wrist of the bandit's armor.

So Bandit A raised his hidden right hand and sprinkled a handful of lime on Qin Jiu's face.

Ahhh——!

Qin Jiu screamed, but before he could dodge, he collided with Bandit A and was bitten on the shoulder by him, nearly tearing out an artery and almost chewing off a large piece of flesh!

Blood exercise! Bloody sword rain!

Stimulated by severe pain and panic, Qin Jiu's whole body's power blossomed and amplified directly. The blood spurted from his shoulders turned into blood arrows and shot out in all directions, shattering Bandit A's skull with a snap.

When he came up, he used all his energy and blood to hit a small bandit soldier. But before Qin Jiu could get up, wipe off the lime and take a breath, his body suddenly shook, and he was sneak attacked by bandit B from behind, who was pretending to be dead, and hit him with three arrows. , one arrow hit his face and was nailed to his cheek, another arrow was shot to his throat and nailed to his collarbone, and another arrow headed for his heart but was blocked by his ribs.

Fortunately, these three arrows were short hand crossbow arrows. The number of stones at the base was limited and they could not penetrate the bones. Unfortunately, the arrows were all coated with snake venom.

So Qin Jiu was shot down in the grass nest, and rolled down the foot of the mountain with the headless bandit and the wild boar covered in blood.

If you are not lucky enough, your adventure in life will end here. But Qin Jiu is really a tough guy. In other words, I had beaten the ape man enough in the past few days, and he had gained a certain tolerance for pain.

So Qin Jiu, who was rolling and rolling, was blocked by a pine tree. He was so painful that he almost vomited bile, and he suddenly regained consciousness.

“Whoosh—pop!

Turning around, he saw that bandit B had already fired a sentry cannon to call for people. Qin Jiu knew that he would be in trouble if he didn't run away. He ignored the nosebleed, gritted his teeth and got up, stumbling into the forest and escaping back to the bath prepared for him by the Monkey King. The pool heals.

Well, this is Qin Jiu's first formation.

In other words, Mr. Yu suddenly disappeared yesterday, probably because he wanted him to complete the exam by himself, so Qin Jiu also planned it carefully.

He tried to find the bandits' stronghold, but found that the bandits were very well-defended, and they would fall into traps if they were not careful. There were also sentries patrolling from time to time. There is no way to sneak in and get close.

So he carefully revised the plan, beat a wild boar and threw it into a trap, intending to consume the bandit's strength. The original plan was to capture a prisoner, or to eliminate the bandits' sentinels one by one.

Unexpectedly, it failed as soon as it started...

Qin Jiu found that his face seemed to be swollen, and there was a big blue and black blood blister on his cheek. Qi and blood were not flowing smoothly in his body, and his upper body was paralyzed by venom...

Help...Ape Lord...Help...

Qin Jiu wanted to cry.

He just wants to live an ordinary life of farming, fishing, and feeding chickens. Why are you fighting with people in the deep mountains and forests...

After dragging his feet and finally returning to his base, Qin Jiu discovered that his bad luck had just begun.

The medicine pool was actually occupied by someone else...

There are monks bathing in the medicine pool. After all, anyone who is not a fool can see that this spiritual pool is moistened with a lot of genius treasures, which can reshape one's body, cleanse the marrow, shape the body, and cure diseases and injuries. The pool was so big that Qin Jiu couldn't say much. Moreover, it would be enough for fairies with jade skin and silver backs to bathe together, but the person in front of Qin Jiu was an old man with a naked butt...

Hey kid! What are you looking at! Are you looking for death? Get out of here!

This old man even poured water on him... Who the hell wants to look at you...

Senior, master prepared this pool for me. Can you let me take a dip in it? I'm almost dead, cough cough.

The blood Qin Jiu vomited turned black...

Your master? Which sect do you belong to? Your master is willing to give up so many spiritual materials?

The old man counted with his fingers and was suddenly startled. He frowned and stared at Qin Jiu for a while.

Huh? It doesn't even count? It's so powerful...Okay, give your master some face. Stay away from me!

Many, thank you, senior.

Qin Jiu hurriedly went to the pool to practice. According to the Blood Exercise, he changed the tendons and washed the marrow, removing toxins and healing the skin and flesh wounds. The Taoist body was revitalized visibly with the naked eye.

Hiss... Disciple of the God's Cult? But what kind of technique is this... It doesn't seem to be in the Blood Book...

The old man looked on with surprise. Although it was against the rules to peek at other sects practicing, he clearly felt that the efficiency of Qin Jiu's practice in cultivating his body far exceeded his own while practicing in the spirit pool. The inner sect's method of refining qi.

But before he could ask any more questions, a glacier stretched across the sky, pulling out a huge ice curtain to cover the clouds and the sun. Then thunder roared from the sky, and the sound shook hundreds of miles.

Meishan rat! Give me back my magic weapon!

Old dog Wang, you are so angry that you have been chasing after me for a whole day...

The old man gritted his teeth, rolled his eyes, and looked at Qin Jiu.

Boy, what's your name! What's the master's name? Which sect you belong to! Tell me quickly! Or I'll beat you up!

Why are you cultivators so violent...

Qin Jiu was helpless, My name is Qin Jiu, and my master's name is Yuan Gong. We are from Lou Guandao.

Lou Guan Dao? Does Lou Guan Dao have separate altars? Okay, I've written it down.

The old man moved his hand and threw a candlestick with a broken base into Qin Jiu's arms.

I borrowed your soul soup! I'll lend you this thing to play with!

Then, without waiting for Qin Jiu's consent, he turned into a rainbow, rolled up a pool full of elixir, flew into the sky, and shot straight into the sky, like a white dragon breaking through the frozen dome.

Wang Hu, old dog! Meishan Guo Shen is here, come and chase me!

“Bring back the fairy lantern!

Then a dome of ice and a water dragon fought together in the sky, like thunderclouds and storms, and the torrents of hail rolled up the heavy rain, like a sudden storm, rolling towards the horizon.

...No, the injury on my face hasn't healed yet...What kind of crappy thing is this...

Qin Jiu sat in the pool, helpless, so he had to hold the tattered candlestick first, cover his face, pick out the remaining herbs in the pool, and apply it to the wound to relieve pain.

Suddenly a human head emerged from the ground of Lingquan and suddenly appeared in front of Qin Jiu. Qin Jiu raised his head silently and watched a green-robed Taoist emerge from the ground and stand in front of him with a smile.

Little brother, don't be afraid. I don't want to be malicious. Did Mr. Guo give you the fairy lantern just now? How about I exchange it with you?

As he spoke, he took out a jade sword box from his sleeve.

It's just like a jade flying sword nesting in Qingcheng Mountain. If I change it to a fairy lamp, I won't treat you badly.

Qin Jiulian shook his head, That's not possible. Just now the old man even knew my name and where I was practicing. If he comes to ask for something and I can't get it out, why don't you cause trouble for me? No, no, no.

The green-robed Taoist was stunned for a moment and emphasized his unwillingness.

Hey, it's just the Qingcheng Feijian! The fourth-grade Nascent Soul flying sword! Why don't you want it if you know it's a flying sword!?

Qin Jiuyi spread his hands and said, Is the flying sword very rare? If I were the first in the entry-level long-distance running, I could get one.

The Taoist was shocked, What are you talking about! The first place in your long-distance race will also have to fly the sword! If Guawazi talks nonsense again, believe it or not, I will hit you!

Qin Jiu sighed, How come everyone is like this... No, I heard that the senior sister of the inner sect has seventeen or eighteen Nascent Soul-level flying swords. I am a direct disciple of this sect, how can I lack flying swords? Where's the sword?

Old man, if you really want it, I’ll give it to you. I told the old man just now to just grab it from Qingcheng Mountain.

Just when Qin Jiucai was about to reach out and hand over the fairy lantern, the green-robed Taoist from Qingcheng Mountain suddenly turned his face and cursed fiercely, Son of a turtle! If you don't come sooner, you won't come later! The old beggar is very accurate!

Then he turned into a gust of wind and disappeared. Qin Jiu blinked and found that there was another masked Taoist nun in black robe in front of him.

Eh? Priest Qingcheng, why did you suddenly transform?

The black-robed Taoist nun glanced at Qin Jiu, then took the candlestick from Qin Jiu's hand and spread the message to all directions.

The reputation of Fengyun Longzhi is indeed well-deserved. Since my fellow Taoist has accepted the offer, the poor nun will be disrespectful to refuse.

Listen, everyone, the Weaving Department is destined to Emei, so I will let someone Han take it. If you are not satisfied, just come and get it.

She waited for a while to see if no one dared to pick it up, then looked at Qin Jiu, turned her hand, turned the candlestick into a big red gourd, and threw it into Qin Jiu's arms.

Young devil sect boy, for the sake of settling the cause and effect, I will spare your life this time. If I catch you committing adultery next time, don't blame me for being ruthless! Hmph!

Then the fierce Taoist nun raised her head and turned into a bolt of thunder, which hit the clouds and disappeared.

Qin Jiu was so confused that he hugged the red gourd.

What, what happened again...

Qin Jiu stayed for a while and looked around. He didn't see any old man or lady jumping out to grab anything, so he cautiously shook the gourd. It seemed like there was something inside.

So he opened the gourd cover and took a look, vaguely seeing some fine red sand in the gourd. Could it be a pill?

Suddenly, Qin Jiu's face felt painful, and the sores on his face burst open, and some blood spattered and fell into the red sand. Qin Jiuyi saw that it was terrible, and subconsciously used the blood refining method to remove the blood stains and prevent the gourd of elixir from being destroyed.

What surprised Qin Jiu was that UU read www. uukanshu.net The Blood Refining Technique actually mixed his blood with the red sand and spurted it out together. Even this red sand is purer and easier to control than his own blood. The red quicksand shuttles around at will, circling around Qin Jiu's palm, and plasticizing into various shapes.

There were also some wounds mixed with blood seeping into Qin Jiu's face, which actually broke the blood poison on his face, and the wounds were repaired with fine sand. And for some reason, Qin Jiu actually felt that these red sands were stronger and more useful than his own flesh and blood, as if he had been trapped in the skin of Zhihu from birth to his birth, and now he had finally found his true self.

Qin Jiu didn't quite understand the specific reason for this kind of reaction, but he only thought that it might be because the elixir was extremely effective. It was probably some kind of genius treasure that enhanced one's skills and healed injuries and illnesses, right?

So Qin Jiu simply inhaled the red sand from the gourd, mixed with blood, into his body, and only used a little bit to repair the arrow scars and scratches on his body, making it look as if there were petals of blood blooming on his face.

And the excess part is swallowed into the abdomen. The Tao is natural, understood by birth, as if it is clear with just one point. Qin Jiu used the red sand to create a bloody embryo in the divine court. Then suddenly, his spiritual consciousness became clear, the sea of ​​qi returned to his origin, and he was enlightened. The shackles of the physical body could no longer restrain him, and the spiritual channels of muscles and bones could no longer restrict him. .

Qin Jiu completed the blood refining and elixir formation, and established the foundation of the divine court.

So when he opened his eyes, he tried to attach blood breath to the branches again and condense the blood sword to test its power.

Before his fingers even touched the branch, the red sand had already automatically shaped a sword made of blood and cinnabar. The sword was three feet three feet long and heavy in his hand. With a casual touch, a red light shot out, turning the bowl of thick-mouthed sword. The pine forest was cut off in rows.

Well, Qin Jiu nodded with satisfaction. Now that his skills have greatly improved, he should be able to beat those bandits.