Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price Chapter 299

   Chapter 299 Thirty-five years of life? I'm invincible

  Ren Qing came to the place where the insects were buried. Unexpectedly, there is now a Taoist temple, which should be used to house the Wuwei Taoist temple.

   The content of real essence in the air is indeed much higher. During the breath, he involuntarily drills into the body, and he is practicing all the time.

  Ren Qing came to the backyard of the Taoist temple, where there were only a few elderly Taoists practicing, and there was no trace of Qingsongzi.

  I saw that the backyard was densely covered with fungus trees, the tallest was nearly ten meters, and the lower ones were five or six meters.

  Ren Qing didn't hesitate to open the strange mouth in the palm of his hand, and suddenly a suction force was created out of thin air.

   Four fungus trees fell into the Yongjian River. After the Taoist disciples heard the movement, they gathered in groups towards the backyard.

   But by the time they reached the backyard, Ren Qing had already disappeared.

   Qingsongzi didn't have much reaction when he learned about this. Such a technique must be done by Ren Qing, who is the master of the ghost market.

   He had a guess in his heart that Huang Qi was Ren Qing himself.

  Ren Qing returned to the inn after a few breaths. The refining of the magical instruments was carried out in the Yongjian River, and it would not attract the attention of others.

   Originally, he considered using the eggs of the Heavenly Dao to refine the magic weapon to store You Yuan.

   But thinking about it is a bit too extravagant, there are only a few hundred in total, if the monk dies outside the city, it will soon be destroyed by the demonic energy.

   After thinking about it for a long time, Ren Qing decided to use the mushroom branches contaminated with true essence as the material.

   As for how to refine it, he completely left it to the ghost to explore by himself, and the relevant materials are also available in the prison area.

The    mushroom tree magic weapon was refined by Ren Qing, but he has no clue at the moment.

   Even Ren Qing considered whether to practice the techniques related to the Six Diseases Technique, maybe going to the forbidden area of ​​longevity would be beneficial.

   But he currently has four primary and secondary spells, and if he adds additional ones, he may not be able to take care of them.

   When Ren Qing was hesitating, the split soul suddenly fell into a near-death for some reason, but fortunately, there was a worm body formed by a worm root to protect him.

   He used the forbidden area of ​​longevity to stay at night, and immediately performed the night tour of ghosts.

   A flood of memories flooded into my mind.

  Ren Qing's life in the hospital is really nourishing.

  The rest of the patients had heavy labor, and every ten days, at least four-fifths of them died under the statue because of their practice.

  Ren Qing is completely different. The candidates for his cultivation are all appointed by himself, and there is no risk of becoming a wedding dress.

   He specially looked for madmen with more severe hysteria, and unexpectedly received good reviews in the medical hall, and many people even took the initiative to call him senior.

  Ren Qing originally planned to consume his life as soon as possible.

   But what he didn't expect was that even if he deliberately didn't practice cultivation, the saplings on his forehead would continue to grow.

   In just over half a month, the saplings have already caught up with the Taoist Medicine Master.

  Ren Qing immediately determined one thing, the so-called immortal cultivation base is based on hysteria, which means that the source actually comes from the statue of Shouxian.

   He suspected that the function of cultivation was to stimulate the growth of diseases, and the magic of immortality was nothing but an illusion.

   Even if Ren Qing did not use the information flow to promote the disease, the sleepless tree species would still continue to grow under the influence of the Shouxian statue.

   He glanced at his own information flow.

  【Ren Qing】

  【Shouyuan: Sixty-fifth day of the thirteenth year】

  [Disease types: sleepless tree species, cancer, night blindness, night sweats, wind-cold, hysteria]

   It takes ten years of lifespan to promote the sleepless tree species, but Ren Qing estimates that the sleepless tree species will be promoted on its own within half a month.

   He intends to directly advance to the next stage of insomnia after he saves enough life essence, which should be able to touch the concealment of the forbidden area of ​​longevity.

  The town of Survival returned to calm.

   But because of the existence of Ren Qing, the number of prisoners in demand has greatly increased.

  The frequency of officers and soldiers escorting prison carts to the town is getting faster and faster, and every time hundreds of prisoners are driven into the town.

   The conditions for pharmacists to accept disciples are also gradually decreasing.

  But even so, the patients still don't have enough consumption. From the courtyard of the Shouxian statue, it can be seen that the bones are everywhere.

   Fortunately, as long as the patient suffers from hysteria, he does not care about life and death at all, and his mind is full of ambitions for immortality and enlightenment.

   As the sapling on Ren Qing's forehead surpassed that of Yaodao Ren, the latter's attitude towards him became more and more flattering, but he still couldn't hide his greed.

  Ren Qing is in the world of hysteria and can feel himself calling for wind and rain.

   But as long as he returns to the real world, he immediately becomes extremely weak, and even if his lifespan rises, he still cannot hide his terminal illness.

  The insomnia is not serious, but it is difficult to restore the spirit with meditation alone.

   If it were someone else, he would definitely lose his intelligence. On the surface, Ren Qingpao didn't see anything different, but it seemed a little too normal.

   His lifespan had reached eighteen years without knowing it, and the sapling above his head was more than two meters long, and it had begun to affect his body.

   When Yaodao Ren reduced the interval between Ren Qing's practice from ten days to five days, he already knew that a change was coming.

   this day.

  The officers and soldiers, under the leadership of Jin Chengxiang, stood outside the town in earnest, even if the prison car came, they didn't pay so much attention.

  Jin Chengxiang's face was solemn, he took a deep breath of dry cigarettes and put it into his arms.

   Adjutant Hong Zhi couldn't help but ask: "Golden Head, is it someone from the government?"

  Jin Chengxiang looked at the continuous mountain road, and after a long silence replied: "How could it be a human, a fairy..."

   "Xian?"

  Hongzhi smiled in disbelief, and then said, "Golden Head, isn't it like the group of cultivators in town?"

  Jin Chengxiang looked at Hongzhi seriously, the latter's expression gradually pulled down.

   "That's a real immortal, and the town of Weixin is just a peach orchard, and now the fruit is about to ripen."

  Hongzhi was about to continue his questioning when he suddenly noticed a figure on the top of the hill in the distance, and his back was soaked with sweat in an instant.

   This person cannot be seen as male or female, because he is almost identical to Shouxian, and the sarcoma on his forehead is covered with veins and blood vessels.

   But he didn't have saplings, and the hair on his arms looked extremely thick.

   He walked as if shrinking into an inch, and he could come to the town of the dead in a moment.

  Jin Chengxiang hurriedly said to Hong Zhi: "Go and let the brothers shine brighter, don't annoy the immortals."

  Hongzhi wiped the sweat from his face and stumbled over to notify the officers and soldiers.

  Jin Chengxiang respectfully waited for the arrival of the immortal. He vaguely remembered that he was almost scared to the point of slipping when he contacted him a few times before.

   Soon the other party came to the town and looked at Jin Chengxiang.

   "Jin Chengxiang, right?"

   "How did you get old so fast?"

  Jin Chengxiang didn't dare to look up at the immortal, but said in a reverent tone: "Back to Taohuaxian, the last time we met was ten years ago."

   "So that's the case, you are willing to cultivate a fake immortal, and I will give you the position of the doctor in the hospital?"

   "The villain has no luck."

  Jin Chengxiang knelt on the ground and could not get out of the hospital when he walked into the hospital. The horror inside can be seen from the dead and wounded prisoners.

"whatever then."

   Peach Blossom Fairy waved her hand and walked towards the medical hall, but as soon as she arrived at the town entrance, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

   An arrow feather was inserted beside his foot.

  Jin Chengxiang's secret path is bad, it is estimated that the oolong caused by the tension of the officers and soldiers.

   "Peach Blossom Fairy, this person is unintentional..."

   "Say one more word and you will die together."

   Peach Blossom Immortal disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, there was an officer in his hand, the latter shivering and begging for mercy.

   "Ahhhhh..."

  The expressions of the officers and soldiers were distorted, and it was hard to imagine what kind of pain they had suffered.

   Right under the eyes of everyone, his flesh and bones gradually collapsed and squeezed, all pouring into his head.

   After a few breaths, Taohuaxian had a swollen fleshy peach in her hand.

   He directly stuffed the peach into the big mouth of the blood basin, chewed it intoxicated, and the blood dripped down the corner of his mouth to the ground.

   Peach Blossom Immortal was a little dissatisfied, turned around and walked quickly towards Jin Chengxiang.

  Jin Chengxiang hurriedly knelt down, knocking on the stone bricks with his head, and said, "Peach Blossom Fairy, don't kill me..."

   Peach Blossom Immortal reached out and stroked Jin Chengxiang's head, the latter then said desperately: "The immortal is above, I would like to cultivate a fake immortal."

   "Alright, I'll make you immortal."

   Taohuaxian nodded with a smile, and then walked in the direction of the town's medical center, but there was obvious disgust in her eyes.

   As soon as he arrived at the medical center, Daoist Medicine couldn't wait to welcome him out. He was wearing a neat Taoist robe in his sloppy clothes.

   "Junior Brother..."

   Peach Blossom Fairy's disgust became more intense when she heard this title.

   Medicine Daoist smirked and changed his tune: "Although you started later than me, the master is a teacher, so it's not too much to call you senior brother."

   "When did even a medicinal seedling like you deserve to be worshipped under the throne of Shouxian?"

   Peach Blossom Fairy narrowed her eyes, but it was most similar to the Shou Fairy statue.

   Medicine Daoist hurriedly explained: "I'm not really a medicine seedling, I also have a longevity seed, but I just got into the devil and destroyed myself..."

   Peach Blossom Immortal was too lazy to listen any more.

   He remembered that when he came back last time, he revealed something about the longevity seed, and as a result, the Taoist Medicine Master began to call himself a disciple of Shouxian.

   is indeed a hysterical fake immortal, and his memories are all fabricated out of thin air.

   Taohuaxian went straight to the backyard and looked at the statue of Shouxian with extremely hot eyes.

   It happened that Ren Qing was practicing at the bottom of the statue. Seeing this, he asked with an ugly face: "Daoist Medicine Master, what's the situation?"

   Medicine Daoist said cautiously: "Senior brother, since there is a diseased tree species, isn't it just right to replace me with him?"

   "Which green onion are you?"

   Peach Blossom Immortal grabbed Yao Daoist's neck and said in a gentle tone, "You shouldn't have cultivated to become a tree immortal, right?"

   Medicine Daoist said with difficulty: "It's still a little bit worse, but if you want me to break through, Senior Brother, I can do it at any time..."

  Click.

   Taohuaxian directly twisted the neck of Yaodaoren, then brought it to the bottom of the statue, and connected the latter's spine with blood vessels.

   Yaodao Ren's blood was completely absorbed, and the remaining empty shell fell to the ground.

   Taohuaxian said coldly to herself: "Being a little smart, I almost ruined my major affairs. It's really cheap for you to die so simply."

   Ren Qing got the benefits in vain, and his lifespan soared to thirty-five years.

   After he was freed from the blood vessels, he only heard Taohuaxian say with a smile: "You replace Yaodao Ren, and the next step is to become a tree fairy."

  Ren Qing could see Taohuaxian's bad intentions, and the conversation between the two was also known through ghosts, but when he thought of his thirty-five years of life, he responded with a spring breeze on his face.

   "As well as such good things, Junior Brother, I am naturally willing."

   Taohuaxian's face was stiff.

   (end of this chapter)

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