Chapter 125 The Origin of Sophora Essence
"What are you going to do? No!" Huaijing was pinned down the mountain and couldn't break she saw Jiang Wen approaching, a look of panic appeared on her unique little face, losing the arrogant look she had just now.
Jiang Wen didn't feel any pity when he saw her looking so 't look at Huaijing being so beautiful. Just now he wanted to kill them is needed for this kind of goblin is to be ruthless.
He pinched Huaijing's face and looked at him. Huaijing looked at him with tears in her eyes were full of panic, not knowing what this man was going to do to her.
"You, what do you want to do?" Huaijing said.
"Give you something." Jiang Wen said bluntly, and then dropped the drop of blood into Huaijing's eyes.
The Sophora Essence screamed and then howled.
Immediately, the whole person was like crazy, and thousands of silver threads were was as if he had been tortured, and his screams made everyone else moved.
Jiang Wen returned to Yan Gongli, looked at the Sophora japonica and asked in confusion: "What is the use of the blood essence and blood you gave? It can actually torture this Sophora japonica."
"If we are dealing with ordinary monsters, my essence and blood will naturally have no effect. Unfortunately, this locust tree spirit is not an ordinary monster, so my essence and blood will have an effect." Yan Gongli said with a smile.
"Is there anything different about this Sophora japonica?" Jiang Wen was confused. "I said, Patriarch, please stop being so secretive and just tell me."
"Look how impatient you are, you don't even want to wait for a moment." Yan Gongli said looked at the Sophora japonica and stretched out her hand towards Jiang Wen. "Take me there."
Jiang Wen naturally followed her, squeezed Yan Gongli's hand and hugged her, and then stepped on the flying sword to Huaijing's side.
Yan Gongli listened to Huaijing's wailing, stretched out her fingers to lift Huaijing's chin, looked up and down, and then sighed: "What a good fairy, but it's a pity that someone has plotted against her."
As she spoke, she pinched Huaijing's face hard, and a secret line appeared on her hand, matching the lines on Huaijing's forehead.
In an instant, Huaijing's purple eyes turned silver hair on his head gradually faded away and turned into long black hair.
"This old man is really good at calculating." Yan Gongli said softly. "It's a pity that fate plays tricks on people. Maybe he didn't expect me to come here. Otherwise, when you, the fairy, matures and he picks it again, it may be a different situation."
Yan Gongli said, glancing at Jiang Wen beside him who was poked him with her hand, and then said: "Don't you want to know what this Sophora Essence has to do with me? Look at her again."
Yan Gongli pointed at Huaijing, and Jiang Wen also looked over after hearing the was just that he was a little horrified at this glance, but when he took a closer look, he found that the appearance of this Sophora Jing was five points similar to that of Yan Gongli.
"This... could this Sophora japonica be the descendant of your master?" Jiang Wen seemed to have thought of something and told Yan Gongli his guess.
Who would have thought that after saying this, Yan Gongli rolled her eyes at him, looked at him with disgust and said, "I don't have a Taoist companion, so how can I have any descendants?"
"Then why does this Sophora japonica look so much like you?" Jiang Wen was puzzled. "This is because she ate my body from the previous life." Yan Gongli said calmly. "You ate my body and took away my creation. How can you not be the same as me?"
"Your predecessor? Sophora japonica ate it? What the hell is going on?" Jiang Wen became more and more confused as he listened. Although he had seen all kinds of bizarre stories in this life, this was the first time he heard someone say that his body in the previous life had been If the goblin eats it, you can meet the goblin again in this life.
"As you may think, my technique is the Eight Desolations Only Me Kung Fu." Yan Gongli said slowly. "I am the only one in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe. This is the secret technique of Wuliang Pavilion. But no one knows that the essence of this technique is not the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, but the one who is the only one."
"Since I am the sole master, how can there be another fellow practitioner in the world? Do you know what will happen once this mastery skill is practiced to a deep level?"
When Jiang Wen heard this, he had some kind of storyline in his hesitation at all, he blurted out: "Could it be that all Taoism and deeds have been absorbed by others?"
"I knew you were different from the others. Although I wasn't right, I wasn't far off." Yan Gongli looked at him with beautiful eyes, a pleased smile on her face. "I am the only one who is supreme. How can there be another one who is supreme? If you practice the solemn skill to the depths, you will be eaten by my dear and respectable master."
She told the most horrifying story in the plainest someone as big-hearted as Jiang Wen can't help but get goosebumps.
"Eat it." Yan Gongli said with a smile. "Eat all your flesh, skin and bones."
"This is the Eight Desolate Liuhe Self-respecting Kung Fu that shocked the world. It is the Immortal Kung Fu that all monks dream of. Unfortunately, who can know how many people my master, the founder of Wuliang Pavilion, has eaten."
"So does this have anything to do with Huaijing?" Jiang Wen was still confused. After all, this Huaijing didn't practice Duzun Gong founder of Wuliang Pavilion shouldn't know how to deal with Sophora japonica, right?
"Listen to me first." Yan Gongli said slowly. "When I first practiced Duzun Gong to the highest level, I found that there were many flaws in it. The more I practiced this technique, the more I developed the desire to eat people. Especially when facing those disciples who also practiced Duzun Gong, I I can’t help but have gluttonous thoughts.”
"I once thought that I had become obsessed with my training, but I never thought that one day I would see my direct disciple cut off his disciple and eat him alive."
"At that time, I felt so frightened and frightened. I found that the Duzun Gong was a technique of devouring each other in the end. When that person is satisfied, my master who has been hiding for tens of thousands of years will appear and enjoy The ultimate deliciousness.”
"So I couldn't sit still and wait for death. I thought of a way. Let myself slowly get rid of the control of this unique skill. I learned a secret skill from Buddhism, called Nirvana. It is the most advanced method practiced by Buddhist masters. When you are at a high level, you will take off your mortal body and turn into a relic. I took his secret technique and created the golden cicada's method of shedding its shell. Only when this unique skill reaches the point where you can rejuvenate your youth, you will shed your body and turn into a mortal again."
"I use these secret techniques to avoid my greedy master. I know that he has been looking for me, and he has always wanted to eat me to satisfy the last level of the Sovereign Skill."
Yan Gongli said and couldn't help but looked at the Sophora sprite that was gradually becoming quieter, and continued: "I didn't expect that Master could not find my true body, so I thought of a way to feed my faded body to this Sophora sprite. Wait until she turns into a great demon. When the time comes, you will be able to become perfect. When the sophora japonica essence is eaten into your belly, it will also have a great tonic effect."
"So your master arranged such a trick in the Qian family?" Jiang Wen asked in confusion.
"No, the formation in the Qian family's old house was not set up by my master." Yan Gongli shook his head. "I am vaguely familiar with this evil method of sacrificing the fortune of a family. It's just that I have been reincarnated too many times, and my memory is somewhat lacking, so I can't remember it for a while. But I know that my master cherishes his life by nature, and he absolutely cannot do something so bold. decision."
(End of this chapter)