The Sword Dynasty - 783. Chapter 782
When many Qin people left Chu Du in an endless stream and boarded the big ships that docked, in a gloomy mountain forest far away from Chu, a young practitioner sat on a thick rotting leaf.
Rotting and humid forests are most prone to poisonous insects, and the heat of the practitioner’s body means foreign matter to these poisonous insects, especially for some more unique poisons, this heat means food.
A poisonous snake with a thin arm slipped quietly from a dead wood above the young practitioner.
The color of its scale armor changes continuously with the surrounding environment. When it is on dead wood, it looks gray. When it is close to the fallen yellow or gray leaves on the ground, the scale armor on its body also becomes a mixture of withered yellow and grayish white.
There is a small short horn on the top of its head, which occasionally reveals a faint light in the dark environment, as if there is a jewel in it shining.
It is obviously not an ordinary poisonous insect, but it is a pity that its intelligence is still not high.
When feeling the breath of fresh flesh and blood, its scarlet snake eyes were full of greed, but it was completely unaware that there were many strange “dead trees” in the dead leaves around this young practitioner.
These “dead wood” are the corpses of some poisonous insects, but because these poisonous insects are like air-dried, they have lost all the water in the body, and become distorted, even the dry body exuding it is rotten. The smell of decay like dead branches, so it did not attract any attention at all.
When the poisonous snake quietly fell on the top of the young practitioner’s head, and unsuspectingly opened its mouth towards the young practitioner’s heavenly spirit, a small strip appeared silently on the young practitioner’s back. Black flame.
This tiny black flame is like a wisp of residual smoke when a candle burns to the very end and extinguishes.
However, this tiny black flame split into two directly as if it were alive, and rushed in from this poisonous snake’s nose.
In the next instant, the poisonous snake flew outwards. The moment it landed, it was already stiff. Then, as the body continued to twist, traces of black air continued to flow out, following the gap between the dead leaves on the ground, it continued to move from the ground to the ground. Flowing through the body of the young practitioner.
After a few breaths, this poisonous snake also turned into an inconspicuous “dead branch” on the ground.
Over time, such poisons continued to appear in the forest, but the result of their appearance was the same as this poisonous snake, turning into “dead branches” piled up around this young practitioner.
When the twilight fell and the breathing rhythm of the young practitioner began to change, countless shining black yin air suddenly poured out from the depths of the fallen leaves that had accumulated for countless years in the forest, and then instantly turned white when it was in contact with the air, just like this Suddenly countless shining white mushrooms formed on the ground in the forest, and then all these yin auras gathered into a stream. Following the inhalation of the young practitioner, they all converged towards the sea of air of the young practitioner, and then swept away in an instant. .
The amount of these yin qi is enough to shock all Qi practitioners who practice the Yin god and ghost exercises. Compared with this one-time surge of yin qi, the vitality of the poisons that have appeared constantly before is just like a gluttonous food. Appetizers before the feast.
The young practitioner slowly opened his eyes and stood up.
His left hand was crippled, as withered and twisted as a dead branch on the ground, but his right hand was tightly holding a black bone piece.
This young practitioner is naturally Su Qin.
Su Qin took a deep breath, and at the same time he closed the black bone fragments close to his body, the air in the forest had become extremely clean, and the dark and corrupt smell had completely disappeared, but he felt it in his body. Kind of decayed smell.
It’s just that he didn’t care, but a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
In the world of practitioners, in addition to some elixir that directly improves the level of cultivation and powerful techniques that can do more with less, the most important thing is the practice experience.
He obtained the most suitable technique among the twelve witch gods, and obtained many resources in the palace of Chu that could allow him to quickly improve his cultivation. The next thing he lacked most was the experience of cultivating the Yin Shen ghost technique.
The black bone piece in his hand records all the practice experience of the Qisi people, as well as the most powerful means of confronting the enemy.
It also includes some practice skills that can quickly increase his strength, or shortcuts.
In the past days, he picked out some shortcuts that he needed most…because of the detailed introduction of the master of Qis, he got the enlightenment without any obstacles. Now, with every breath after every practice, he can feel that he is a lot stronger than before.
This extremely amazing feeling of enhancing power is too wonderful, and in the entire world of practitioners, I am afraid that there will be no second person to have such an experience.
His current mountain is already within the Qi realm.
Most of the mountains and forests in the Qi realm are gloomy, especially in the ancient times, the Qi realm liked to bury people in the mountains, so most of the forests in the Qi realm are actually cemeteries for a long time.
Su Qin expected this to be the reason why the practitioners in the Qi realm were naturally suitable for practicing the method of Yin God and ghosts, because there was no shortage of places to practice.
But is this the real reason why he crossed the Chu Realm and came to Qi Realm?
Prior to this, all of Su Qin’s thoughts were on the piece of bone passed to him by the Qisi people. He continued to comprehend the practice and walked in a muddle-headed manner. It seemed that he came here naturally, subconsciously he just thought that he could get rid of it. Zheng Xiu’s control no longer needs to return to Chu Du. Especially he didn’t want to make Zheng Xiu stronger anymore, and he didn’t need to give Zheng Xiu the skill of the Wizard God without returning to Chu Du.
Although Bai Shanshui hadn’t handed it back to him, he knew that since Bai Shanshui agreed, he would definitely give it. It just seems unnecessary now.
However, today, the practice of several methods recorded on the bone fragments taught by the Naqis comes to an end. Some lights faintly discerned the direction.
He suddenly realized why he kept coming here in a muddle-headed manner.
Because this is like an unfinished fate.
The deepest subconscious in his heart has been telling him that there is a person here to kill, and he will gain more powerful power more quickly because of this.
In the direction of the lights he looked at, it was the ancestral temple of the Qi Dynasty.
The ancestral temple of the Qi dynasty, in fact, is located in a remote place, which is equivalent to the emperor’s cold palace.
In the history of the Daqi dynasty, there was only one role: the imprisoned and deposed emperor made him reflect.
But in fact, all the abolished emperors were sent to the ancestral temple, they were depressed, or were secretly given to death.
Now in that ancestral temple, the Qi Emperor who has given way is living.
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