Chapter 66 Take the wrong medicine?
How to have your cake and eat it too?
The bear's paw is on the mountain and the fish is in the water.
Let the bear catch the fish, and then I catch the bear? Hahahaha, wonderful, wonderful.
With his thoughts clear, Xia Ming hugged the black book in his arms and fell asleep.
Seeing that Xia Ming was so exhausted, He Niansheng stepped forward and covered him with a thin mattress.
As he approached, He Niansheng heard Xia Ming's whispers.
"Master, when I become an immortal, I will also turn you into an immortal..."
Hearing this, He Niansheng's movements suddenly froze.
After taking a deep look at Xia Ming, He Niansheng suddenly walked away.
At the same time, Xia Ming also let out a long sigh.
Wake up, Abba Abba.
Xia Ming felt as if his brain was rusty.
That gorgeous palace of thought now only remains in ruins.
Yesterday I was thinking about Romeo and Juliet.
What is left in your mind today?
Romeo and Kublai Khan? Romeo spends the night with the pig? Roast pig with Romeo! Romeo and Oriental Leaves? ! Sitting there, Xia Ming was dumbfounded.
How come I didn't realize that I was so mentally retarded before? Sluggish thoughts and rust on the gears, is this the price of a golden finger? It seems that the symptoms are getting more and more serious. Is it because of overuse?
The blood pill can provide some relief, so does the blood pill have no side effects?
While Xia Ming was deep in thought, He Niansheng walked slowly over.
"woke up?"
The moment he saw He Niansheng, Xia Ming couldn't help but his eyes narrowed.
Although my brain is not very bright, cowardice is a physical reaction.
"Good morning, Master."
Saluting respectfully, Xia Ming's heart surged.
Xia Ming knew very well that with his current flexibility of thinking, why would he want to deal with Baifa?
That's one word!
——Sinai.
As if by mistake, Xia Ming suddenly said: "Master, the blood elixir you refined yesterday seems to have some effect. How about we start another one?"
Hearing Xia Ming's words, He Niansheng was stunned.
You were so resistant yesterday and refused to acknowledge the efficacy of the medicine. Why did it change today? Did this kid take the wrong medicine?
think carefully……
There was indeed something wrong with that kid's mental state yesterday!
"Master, please make a furnace and let me bleed now?"
After taking a deep look at Xia Ming in front of him, He Niansheng rejected this guy's invitation without hesitation.
You brat, are you trying to seduce me?
Refining elixirs here, that old man Jiang Chong can touch it by following the smell!
Almost! Just a little bit!
I fell in love with this guy!
Xia Ming, who was rejected by his master, also looked helpless.
Feeling helpless, Xia Ming couldn't help but sigh.
The stamina of that blood pill is really great! The feeling of a bright brain is simply... tsk tsk.
Glancing at the slightly lonely Xia Ming, He Niansheng coaxed from the side: "Xia Ming, can my master take you to practice the little wind-controlling technique?"
After hearing these words, Xia Ming suddenly became energetic again.
In Xia Ming's mind, where is the Little Wind Control Technique?
That is clearly a feasibility study on humanoid fighter jets! Escape skills are definitely something you need to learn.
The sooner the better!
If you can't fight, you can still run.
36 strategies are the best strategy!
Seeing the light in Xia Ming's eyes, He Niansheng calmed down.
After all, he is still a boy, so he can handle it easily.
Thinking of this, He Niansheng continued:
"The most important thing about Xiao Yufeng's art is to refine a wind seed and hide it in the aperture."
"Use spiritual energy to inspire wind seeds, and use this to control the wind."
Listening to Master He's narration, Xia Ming nodded thoughtfully.
Now Xia Ming really doesn't dare to trust any far as this description is concerned, He Niansheng did not lie.
Whether it's Xiao Yufeng Xingju or a humanoid fighter refined from Golden Finger.
The root cause is to explode the energy in the acupoints to propel the monks to fly.
The acupoints are the propellers, and the spiritual energy and wind seeds are the fuel for the flames.
Science, extremely scientific.
However, Master He did not mention the disadvantages mentioned by Golden Finger.
Both battery life and stability are issues that need to be solved.
Did Master not say it on purpose?
Or maybe Master doesn’t know either.
While Xia Ming was thinking, He Niansheng's voice sounded again.
"Xia Ming, refining the wind seeds requires the cooperation of the mind. Encouraging the mind can speed up the condensation of the wind seeds. Please listen carefully."
"Well, disciple, you must listen carefully."
【Zhou Juebiao Emperor Chen, forgive the serious flames are like smoke in the sky, and they are as bright as the scenery. 】
[Qi Fei Tong Qi Gai, Lian Wan also casts days across the North Road, this is the home of ghosts and gods. 】
……
After reading it again, Xia Ming didn't find anything strange.
I thought it over several times in my mind, but still felt no discomfort.
Is this mentality really recorded in the black book? After thinking about it, Xia Ming followed Master He to a broken valley.
The mountain wind is so strong that it seems to cut flesh.
When you get closer, you can hear the howling of ghosts and wolves, which is unbearable.
"This is Broken Ridge. Deep in the mountain lies the Yellow Mud Abyss. This place is extremely dangerous. Xia Ming, you must not get separated from me."
Xia Ming naturally knew how much he weighed, and even if He Niansheng didn't emphasize it, he wouldn't dare to walk alone.
This Broken Ridge doesn't look like a kind place.
Not long after the master and disciple entered, a group of Jianhe monks also ran outside the mountain.
Looking at the rugged mountains not far away, in the end, the Jianhe cultivators still did not go in.
Entering the Broken Ridge, it was a long and winding journey.
Finally, the master and apprentice came to a strange valley.
It's weird because traces of man-made carvings can be seen everywhere in this valley.
Although the steps and railings are severely weathered, their former glory can still be seen.
"Once upon a time, this place was the last Great River Sect."
Hearing He Niansheng's words, Xia Ming couldn't help but feel stunned.
The last Dahe Sect?
What exactly does this mean? Looking at Xia Ming quietly, He Niansheng had no intention of hiding anything from him.
"Xia Ming, the road to immortality is ruthless. Only becoming an immortal is the destination. Only becoming an immortal can escape from this chessboard."
"Dahe Sect, Bamboo Sword Sect... even this Xizi Cangzhou is just a chessboard for immortals."
"Chessboard, whoever moves more pieces alive will be the final winner."
Xia Ming nodded in understanding, but Xia Ming had other plans in mind.
He is not an ambitious person.
The road has to be walked step by step, and the meal has to be eaten at one bite.
Immortal is still far away for him, Xia Ming.
The most urgent thing is to stay alive.
Survive well from He Zun's hands.
However, after thinking for a long time, Xia Ming found that there were many details about He Niansheng that he could no longer remember.
Thinking is becoming rigid, perception is deteriorating, and the inspiration that bursts out between lightning and flint is no longer there.
Unable to coordinate the overall situation, Xia Ming didn't even know where He Zun had tampered with it!
After thinking over and over again, Xia Ming has made up his mind.
You still have to take blood pills! Although it will affect Goldfinger.
And we have to find a way to get Master He Niansheng’s [Energy Transportation Guide]! When Xia Ming's inspiration burst out, he was already vaguely aware of the horror of that thing.
Master, Master.
I wish I was overthinking it.
only……
Did I really think too much?
(End of this chapter)