Chapter 54: Mysterious martial art! Qing Di Asks for Longevity!

The sky was dark.

The mist was hazy.

In the area outside the city, inside a righteous villa, it was gloomy and desolate.

A few black crows circled on an old locust tree, cawing, the sound ear-piercing.

Inside the righteous villa, under the hazy light.

A huge round table was laid out here.

Surrounding the round table were seven or eight human figures, each wearing black clothes, unable to see their faces.

Before them were placed dozens of tokens.

Except for nine that were golden, the rest were all silver-white.

Without exception, they were all identity tokens held by Murder-Suppressing Envoys.

Also called Murder-Suppressing Order!

"Interesting, the only one left among the ten Gold-Rank Murder-Suppressing Envoys of the yamen, Ouyang Feng, has actually appeared again, and even slaughtered Iron Sword Castle, this person is a bit strange."

One of the black-clothed people suddenly laughed hoarsely.

"Yes, knowing that someone is secretly hunting Murder-Suppressing Envoys, he didn't choose to continue hiding, and even dared to appear again, really didn't put us in his eyes at all."

The second black-clothed person held a golden Murder-Suppressing Order in his hand, his palm stroking it, emitting laughter.

This token belonged to a Gold-Rank Murder-Suppressing Envoy named Li Dao.

Fifth layer of Blood Qi cultivation!

But unfortunately, besieged by four of them together, he still fell into a miserable death, was hacked to pieces by them, not even leaving a complete corpse.

As for the opponent's token, it naturally became their souvenir.

"Ten Gold-Rank Murder-Suppressing Envoys, nine have been finished off by us, this Ouyang Feng can't be left either!"

"Exactly, exactly, the task above is to finish them all off."

"Hehe, life always needs to find some fun, right?"

Others laughed one after another.

"Alright, now let's start formally investigating this Ouyang Feng, I want to see where he can hide?"

The black-clothed person at the head had brilliant light flashing in his eyes, laughing: "The game of cat and mouse, I like it the most, the more he can hide, the more exciting it is for me to find him!"

"Hehehe"

"Rest assured, he can't escape, as long as he appears, he will definitely die!"

Others also laughed low one after another.

Time passed.

The next few days passed.

The city was still undercurrents surging, all kinds of news spreading continuously.

In the quiet courtyard, Fang Yi's heart was peaceful, looking up at the night sky.

After his strength improved significantly, he was no longer so worried about this chaotic environment, but had calm confidence.

Especially after obtaining 【Iron Coffin Soul Burial Palm】, it gave him a kind of powerful self-confidence.

Himself now, not to mention being famous everywhere, at least self-preservation was absolutely not a problem.

"Iron Coffin Soul Burial Palm mutated into Poison Coffin Soul Burial Palm..."

Fang Yi looked down at his hands.

More importantly.

After this skill mutated, it could actually form five layers of death aura in the palm.

Practiced to perfection, a palm slapped down, five layers of death aura striking in succession, can form five poison coffins, sealing heaven and locking earth, suppressing enemies.

This kind of power is three points fiercer than the previous Iron Coffin Soul Burial Palm.

In the courtyard, fallen leaves drifted, leaves spinning down.

Fang Yi flicked lightly, while the leaves were still in mid-air, they were instantly shaken into dozens of fragments by an invisible force.

Subsequently, his fingers flicked continuously, strands of force pushing these fragments, as if transforming these fragments into hidden weapons, one by one, nailing toward the wall on the side.

Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft!

All the fallen leaf fragments were nailed to the wall.

As soon as they landed on it, they suddenly began to burn, emitting wisps of toxic smoke.

When Fang Yi's sleeve robe flicked lightly, these toxic smokes were all absorbed by his body, disappearing into nothingness.

Control into the subtle!

This is the manifestation of the fifth layer of Blood Qi, Blood Qi Returning to Origin.

"At the latest ten days, I should be able to reach the fifth layer peak, and then I can try Bone Changing."

He whispered in his heart.

Bone Changing Three Realms, Iron Bone! Copper Bone! Supreme Golden Bone!

Each layer is a qualitative transformation, much stronger than the Blood Qi Realm.

Even the poison on his body will undergo transformation again at that time.

With his current situation, the poison transforming again, what kind of manifestation will it be?

He was truly looking forward to it.

The next moment, in the dim small courtyard, waves of firelight lit up, and clanging metallic sounds transmitted.

Fang Yi was operating 【Poison Fire Vajra Armor】, his body surface instantly shrouded by a layer of thick red light, which was like a kind of divine flame, intertwined together, forming the shape of armor, like a set of flame divine armor.

This divine armor was dense, full of barbs and runes, majestic and unusual.

Every area of it contained poison, which could easily poison any expert below the Copper Bone Realm.

This 【Poison Fire Vajra Armor】 practiced until now was only barely perfected.

At least it would take another half a month to be completely perfected.

Subsequently, Fang Yi restrained the 【Poison Fire Vajra Armor】 on his body, and operated 【Poison Coffin Soul Burial Palm】, in an instant, death aura and toxic aura intertwined in his palm, the entire palm instantly turned scarlet and monstrous.

Vaguely, a blurred small coffin took shape in his palm.

This coffin was only the size of a palm, blurred, floating here, filled with death aura.

Subsequently, his palm retracted, and this blurred coffin disappeared again.

Poison Coffin Soul Burial Palm, the first layer of death aura just took shape.

These changes made Fang Yi happy in his heart, letting him see the guarantee of standing in the chaotic world.

Seeing the sky getting late, he turned around to wash up, and began to fall into sleep.

Early the next morning.

Inside Hundred Herbs Hall.

Fang Yi was working normally, but was suddenly called over by Shen Huairen.

Shen Huairen had a warm smile on his face, saying: "Fang Yi, you have been working in my medicine shop for over half a year, you are kind-hearted, don't compete with others, very much in line with my wishes, I have decided to pass on all the remaining chapters of the Hundred Herbs Heart Scripture to you today, in addition, there is also a mysterious Qi-practicing method that I will pass on to you together."

"Qi-practicing method?"

Fang Yi revealed surprise.

"Not bad, this 【Hundred Herbs Heart Scripture】 of mine was passed down by my master, his old man's background is mysterious, hanging the pot to save the world, back then he had accepted three disciples in total, I and Xu Qing are both one of them, but among these three, only I have received the master's true transmission."

Shen Huairen revealed a smile, saying: "This Qi-practicing method, actually even my master only obtained the upper part, its name is 【Qing Di Asks for Longevity】."

"Qing Di Asks for Longevity?"

Fang Yi's eyes shone.

"The essence of this skill is not to compete with others, but to cultivate the Qi in one's own chest, emphasizing using the body as a garden, planting Qi as medicine, needing to nourish a 'Life-Bound Spirit Medicine' in the dantian, irrigating it with one's own Blood Qi, the spirit medicine growing and feeding back to oneself, I have practiced for decades, only then barely nourishing the spirit medicine."

Shen Huairen smiled.

Fang Yi was secretly amazed.

It was his first time hearing of such a cultivation method.

Using oneself as a garden, nourishing a spirit medicine?

Wait!

With his panel's bizarre ability, I'm afraid what he nourishes won't be a spirit medicine!

But a poison!

Still a world-class strange poison!

"Shopkeeper, if a spirit medicine is nourished in the dantian, what if it is known by a villain, wouldn't it be dangerous?"

Fang Yi asked.

Isn't this just nourishing oneself into a great medicine?

Once discovered by someone with high cultivation, cutting open the belly, grabbing the spirit medicine, wouldn't it be a dead end.

"Rest assured, this kind of 'spirit medicine' is just a phantom, not real, even if the body is cut open, it cannot be found, in the final analysis, it is just a use of Blood Qi."

Shen Huairen smiled, saying: "Once the 'spirit medicine' is nourished, the benefits are huge, when seriously injured, the 'spirit medicine' heals itself, treating oneself, practiced to the extreme, even if limbs are broken, it can regenerate like grass and trees."

"Sure enough, powerful."

Fang Yi praised.

"I will now pass on this Qi-practicing method, as well as all the remaining chapters of the 【Hundred Herbs Heart Scripture】 to you, it will probably take three days for you to learn it all."

Shen Huairen smiled.

"Thank you, shopkeeper."

Fang Yi arched his hands, saying gratefully.

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