Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price Chapter 380

  Chapter 380 Longevity Overnight

   After Ren Qing mastered Menghua, the speed of spreading schizophrenia really skyrocketed.

   He changed to a more efficient way, letting the ghosts travel around the town with the Moonfall pseudo-dragon in the dark night, finding the lonely monk, and directly infecting the split personality.

   It originally took half an hour, but now it only takes a dozen breaths.

   But what makes Ren Qing lingering is that the monk headed by Wu Nian has completely changed his behavior since he stayed in the small world of Nanshan.

   Whether their consciousness is young, prime or old, they will appear dazed from time to time, and their appetite will also increase.

  Ren Qing checked the body and soul of the monk through Menghua.

   It should be that evil thoughts indirectly affect the main consciousness. Fortunately, as long as there is no response from the Buddha's energy, it means that the problem is not big.

  Well, it should be… not much.

While   Ren Qing was preparing to prolong his life, the main body secretly planned to evacuate the incident of the Ci family, along with the perfect ghost ship.

   Before I knew it, it was more than two months.

  The small world of Nanshan has grown rapidly due to the inclination of resources, and finally reached the level of carrying the ghosts.

   The whole mountain has changed a lot, especially the altitude of thousands of meters, which has shrunk by one third.

  Ren Qing came to the foot of Nanshan Mountain.

  Nanshan is located on the edge of the Yongjian River, so it looks deserted, and even the grass and trees rarely grow in the environment similar to the Gobi.

  Nanshan is very inconspicuous in it.

   As soon as Ren Qing took out the miscarriage, he felt the nearby ground shaking, which showed that the spirits were eager to be promoted to the ghost realm.

   He didn't care at first, but then his expression became weird.

  Compared to Ghost Ship and Wuwei City, Nanshan's awareness of the spirit of the artifact is very chaotic, probably influenced by the evil thoughts of the monks.

   "Sure enough, it's not a good thing to be associated with Buddhism..."

   Kaka Kaka Kaka Kaka!

   There was a sound of gravel rolling down from the top of the mountain, and the mountain that was straight upwards tilted slightly like a finger, trying to reach out to the strange tire.

   "The guts are fat."

  Ren Qing frowned, and the ghosts poured into the Yongjian 繧绁 in an instant, engraving the mysterious moon pattern on the surface of Nanshan with the material.

   The previous two sleight-of-hand weapons were relatively obedient, so he didn't need to worry about it at all, so he didn't plan to recognize Nanshan Refinery as the owner before.

   Now it seems obvious that a distinction should be made.

   As Ren Qing's soul breath merged into the tool spirit, he could vaguely feel the tyrannical thoughts of the tool spirit, as if a hyena neighed in his mind.

   He wouldn't be used to Nanshan's artifact spirit, and directly pressed it with the dream technique.

   Nanshan Artifact Spirit was still delusional to resist, but soon fell into the endless nightmare brought by the dream spell, unable to extricate himself.

   Refining lasted for several hours, Ren Qing carved the consciousness of the artifact spirit and removed the hostile energy, until the sky darkened and then stopped.

   Next, the Nanshan Artifact Spirit will be in contact with the monks' evil thoughts for a long time.

   Thinking about the resources consumed during refining, it was enough for three ghost ships of the same level, and Ren Qing couldn't help but feel a deep pain.

   He threw the wretched fetus to Nanshan, Qi Lingchao Ren Qing repeatedly confirmed whether it could be swallowed, and only after getting a positive answer did he speak.

  Nanshan gradually broke through the ghost realm, the stone mountain has a tendency to become flesh and blood, and there is no particularly obvious difference in the rest.

  Ren Qing checked the monks suffering from schizophrenia in the city and noticed that the total number had increased to more than 50,000.

   He couldn't help but look surprised.

   In the past few days, he has been busy perfecting the ghost ship, and the frequency of infecting monks has decreased. Ren Qing remembers that the number is definitely not that many.

   Is schizophrenia contagious?

  Ren Qing immediately denied that schizophrenia was formed by applying the Six Diseases Method, and there is no physical disease, how could it be...

  He calmed down, and after Nanshan Small World was promoted to the ghost realm, he first tried to pull a hundred monks into it.

  The small world of Nanshan can already accommodate at least 20,000 to 30,000 monks, but it is still extremely empty, and only a large number of futons exist.

  When the evil thoughts of the monks appeared in the small world of Nanshan, they all looked like master monks, and there was no difference at all.

  Ren Qing did not take any chances and fixed his evil thoughts on the futon.

  Evil thoughts seem to be able to perceive that they are bound, and the sound of chanting scriptures in their mouths is louder, even deafening.

   Nanshan trembled involuntarily, but returned to calm after a while.

  Even though the Item Spirit is protected by the Buddhist Dream Flower, it is still affected by evil thoughts. Fortunately, there are not many monks at present.

  Ren Qing put the food of whole grains and miscellaneous grains in front of evil thoughts, because it is composed of dreams, and there is no need to really consume materials.

   The sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another.

   Soon there were monks who couldn't hold it in any longer, abandoned the sanctimonious pie, grabbed the food and stuffed it into their mouths.

The    scene is comparable to the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

  Ren Qing then used the ability of the three-inch world, and began to obtain life essence from the transaction, and firstly formulated the five interest rates very conservatively.

   As a result, the monk didn't even pay attention to it, and continued to devour the food.

  Ren Qing licked his lips and gradually increased the lifespan of the transaction, but before it increased much, many monks stopped eating.

   He had a headache when he saw this, his evil thoughts were driven by instinct, but he also brought a beast-like intuition, and seemed to sense something strange.

  Ren Qing plans to fill the Nanshan Small World first.

   Hundreds of monks were pulled into the small world of Nanshan, and the sound of chanting scriptures even caused signs of collapse of the spirits.

  Ren Qing quickly attached the remaining two dream flowers to the Nanshan Artifact Spirit.

  Nanshan Artifact Spirit immediately stabilized, and even used evil thoughts to hone itself in disguise, and it has a kind of spiritual self-contained flavor.

   When Ren Qing increased his evil thoughts to 12,000, he reached the upper limit that his artifact could bear. Of course, given the potential of Nanshan, it should be able to accommodate tens of thousands of monks in a few days.

   He adjusted the rules of the three-inch world, looking for the optimization of life extension efficiency.

   It turns out that no matter how you do it, it seems that you can only get about ten years of life from the sky every day, which is far from expectations.

   "Is it too monotonous to eat alone, do you need to order something else..."

   "Not true."

  Ren Qing immediately found out that it was odd that whole grains and miscellaneous grains, for evil thoughts, can at best be enough to fill the stomach, far from being a favorite.

   He adjusted the type of food, and when he replaced it with the fast food in the ordinary temple, the efficiency of life extension more than doubled.

  Ren Qing instantly found his blind spot and tried his best to control the Menghua Magical Tool, and the variety of food in front of the monk became more and more abundant.

   But no matter how much food there is, the efficiency of life extension is always maintained at one night for twenty or thirty years. Compared with the risks, it is really worth the loss.

After   Ren Qing hesitated for a few breaths, he finally couldn't hold back and took a sinful step.

   Although he thought that raw meat might stimulate the instinctive desire of evil thoughts, he was not prepared to cut leeks so extreme at the beginning.

   After all, the incident of the nightmare that led to the riot of evil thoughts is still vivid in my mind.

   But Ren Qing has no choice now, he can't stay in the sky for a few years to prolong his life, the ghost knows when the layout of Maitreya Bodhisattva will close the net.

   Meat replaced grains, and the sound of chanting scriptures became muffled.

   The action of the monks eating turned into swallowing the jujube, and the surface of the skin began to seep blood again, and they couldn't help scratching with their fingernails.

   The skin was torn like rags, revealing disgusting flesh.

   Ren Qing's pupils were enlarged, and the life extension efficiency broke through to two hundred years, and as the alienation of evil thoughts intensified, it was still increasing.

  Since the fall of Xiangxiang, he has never felt the life extension visible to the naked eye, and his breathing could not help but become heavier.

   The most exaggerated thing is that evil thoughts cannot be satisfied with ordinary flesh and blood, and only the stump of a corpse can completely stimulate the instinct.

  The small world of Nanshan suddenly turned into a feast for demons, but they never stopped reciting scriptures, which seemed strange and inexplicable.

  The monks grew more arms to grasp the corpse, and the abdomen was split open to form an organ similar to the mouth.

   By the time the sun rises from the horizon, they are already out of shape.

   His whole body is covered with arms constantly, and countless heads are still crowded together like grapes, but it is somewhat similar to the Thousand-handed Avalokitesvara.

   After Ren Qing detached the dream from the small world of Nanshan, he thought that the monk would return to normal, but at first glance it was still a group of deformed monsters.

   The evil thoughts waved their arms, and the screams were sharp and messy.

   When they saw that they had no food, they wanted to attack their neighbors, but the futon restricted their movement, so they could not do so.

   In the end, the evil thought actually bit his body, and his expression was extremely satisfied.

   Ren Qing would never let his evil thoughts return to his body, so he simply locked himself in the small world of Nanshan, and thought about how to deal with it in his spare time during the day.

   As a result, when he was looking at Shouyuan, his evil thoughts had already swallowed all the excess parts.

   After Ren Qing came back to his senses, where can he see the indescribable scene, the small world of Nanshan once again transformed into eminent monks chanting sutras cross-legged.

  The monks in the outside world are in the alternation of the sun and the moon, and the three strands of consciousness begin to change.

   As a result, the evil thoughts became weaker and weaker. Ren Qing did not expel them at all, but his consciousness returned to his body on his own.

  Ren Qing quickly used Menghua to check the situation in the sky.

  The atmosphere in the city is still harmonious. Hundreds of thousands of monks recite the scriptures of the morning class, and their voices are full of devotion to the Buddha.

   He observed that he did not believe in evil for most of the day, but the monks who had visited the small world of Nanshan did not show anything different from ordinary people.

  Ren Qing shook his head slightly with a solemn face.

   It seems that the spread of schizophrenia cannot be stopped to ensure that the monks who are pulled into the small world of Nanshan every night will not repeat themselves.

   His heart was full of fear, but when he saw his longevity, the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

  【Shouyuan: Nine hundred and seventy-five years】

   In only half of the night, Ren Qing's life will be extended for nearly a thousand years. This is still the premise that the small world of Nanshan is not full.

  One thousand four hundred years is enough to promote Eternal Life to the Yang God Realm, but since he has found a shortcut to longevity, he cannot be satisfied with a thousand years.

   To be on the safe side, Ren Qing rode the ghost boat to the depths of the bottomless abyss, preparing to move the cave to the farthest range for casting spells.

   And it is also convenient for oneself to break through the realm, so as not to attract the attention of the heavens.

   He has a hunch that the existence of evil thoughts will definitely cause drastic changes, and it is hard to say how many days he can safely steal life essence.

   (end of this chapter)

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