Chapter 69: Broken Hand Bug
Chapter 69: Broken Hand Bug
"kill!"
Chen Huangpi roared ferociously, and his inky hair flew.
With the movement of the sword, the vital energy that was circulating in the liver and building the liver temple was instantly drained away.
In the green mist above.
Sword energy burst out from the captured hand.
Sword energy is everywhere, and murderous intent is everywhere!
However, it did not work.
Chen Huangpi could feel that the sword energy not only failed to cut into pieces the dead man's hand that was holding him, it couldn't even make that hand move.
To know.
Although this Tai Sui Demon-Slaying Sword Qi is the essence produced by the liver, it is very weak.
But the sword energy that was released after he had time was not weak.
Even if an ordinary evil creature was hit by this sword, it would be impossible for it to remain unscathed.
It even seemed as if that hand was stimulated.
Clench hard suddenly.
Although it didn't hurt Chen Huangpi, it still caused him pain and he couldn't help but groan.
The faster the progress of practicing the Five Internal Organs Refining Spirit Method.
The more Chen Huangpi's six senses become sharper.
The body was still impervious to water and fire, but it was no longer like the corpse before that seemed to have no sense of pain at all.
But the pain came quickly and went away quickly.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Huangpi felt a lifeless chill running through the palm of his hand and drilling into his body.
From the palm, to the wrist, to the elbow.
Wherever the cold passes.
All perception is gradually disappearing.
Chen Huangpi even had the illusion that the hand he got no longer belonged to him.
"Huang Er!"
Before Chen Huangpi could finish his words, the brass oil lamp spit out a beam of real fire at him.
Just for this moment.
Chen Huangpi turned into a fire man.
The true fire moved around his body, immediately dispelling the strange chill.
The chill was forced back from the elbow.
But when it reached my wrist, I couldn't dispel it no matter what I did.
Because that lifeless hand was tightly gripping Chen Huangpi's wrist, the chill was endless. No matter how fierce and violent the real fire was, it could not burn that hand at all.
"Evil? Disaster?"
The brass oil lamp just felt creepy.
The palm in the green mist gave it a very bad feeling.
Very uneasy.
It seems that once it catches you, you can never get rid of it.
"Who cares what it is! Devil tree, chop it down for me!!"
Chen Huangpi was filled with murderous intent.
He directly used the power extracted from the magic tree, and a dry branch grew directly from his wrist.
There was no wound where the branch met his wrist, as if it were part of his flesh and blood.
The branches grow in the wind.
It twisted and turned like a whip, and then it suddenly swung back, and the whole branch took on an abnormal deathly gray color.
boom!
The branch twitched violently.
Even the green mist was stirred and the air was sucked out.
A deathly gray sword energy chopped fiercely at the palm.
There was a loud bang.
The palm was instantly shattered by the sword energy.
Tiny pieces of pale flesh, with finger bones and tendons attached, scattered everywhere.
Chen Huangpi quickly pulled his hand away.
Only then did he suddenly realize that his palms had turned waxy yellow starting from the wrists.
In addition, large blue-black scars appeared on the back of his hands.
For a while.
Chen Huangpi felt confused.
Because he was like this when he was a child.
The skin is sallow and there are scars all over the body.
Master said that is called a birthmark.
Later, as I grew older, it disappeared naturally.
The scars were no longer visible until I was eight years old.
Later, he was able to practice cultivation, and his skin became whiter and whiter, no longer as sallow as before.
"Why is this happening?"
Chen Huangpi had many doubts in his mind.
"Don't be afraid, you're just frozen. I'll warm you up over the fire and you'll be fine in no time."
The brass oil lamp panicked and immediately spewed out real fire.
But Chen Huangpi's expression became even more confused.
He clenched his fists.
Let the true fire burn you but you won't feel any burning pain.
But from the wrist down, I can clearly feel the discomfort.
It was like his body was divided into two parts.
One part is before cultivation, and the other part is after cultivation.
"How can it be!"
The brass oil lamp was shocked and angry: "My true fire is useless? Where did that hand come from?"
"It has nothing to do with it."
Chen Huangpi shook his head and said in a complicated tone: "Look, it has recovered."
As he spoke, the blue-black scar on his palm began to fade.
The sallow skin also became fair and rosy.
Seeing this, the brass oil lamp was amazed and asked, "How did you do that?"
Chen Huangpi said: "It was my master who taught me this skill."
The method of refining the spirit through the five internal organs and the technique of combining yin and yang to transform into the spirit.
The former cultivates the five internal organs and the circulation of the five elements to nourish his body.
The latter specializes in the soul, uniting yin and yang, and ultimately achieving the primordial spirit.
And the skills will be cultivated by themselves.
Don't worry about it at all.
It was only after practicing the exercises that Chen Huangpi's skin became fair and rosy, and his spiritual sense became extremely sharp.
And before that.
Apart from having thicker skin, more strength, better eyesight and memory, they are no different from ordinary people.
"I feel like Master must be hiding something from me."
Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "Besides, this matter is extremely important to me."
"I suspect there's something wrong with me."
"You finally realized it?"
The brass oil lamp's eyes widened.
It has long known that Chenhuangpi is extremely evil.
Because when it was awakened by the master of the temple and kept Chen Huangpi company, Chen Huangpi was already four or five years old.
After that, he remained at the age of four or five. I don't know how many years passed.
One night, Chen Huangpi suddenly grew to the age of eight while sleeping.
And his whole body was cold, like a corpse.
That time, the brass oil lamp was frightened.
I thought Chen Huangpi was finally going to show up.
As a result, the temple master suddenly appeared and made a gesture to silence it.
Then, it lost consciousness.
When I woke up again, it was already early morning the next day.
It was Chen Huangpi who woke it up, and it danced with joy to celebrate that it had finally grown up.
Also from there on.
The temple master never fed Chen Huangpi the unpalatable porridge again, but cooked normal meals instead. Various offerings were placed on the altar for the gods every day.
There are fruits and pastries.
There are also noodles and rice.
Various.
After an unknown amount of time had passed, Chen Huangpi showed no more changes, and the brass oil lamp thought it was over. However, the temple master suddenly went crazy.
A long time passed after the master went crazy.
Until a while ago, some strange martial arts skills were inexplicably passed on to Chen Huangpi.
After this training, the tangerine peel began to grow again.
The brass oil lamp was excited.
If the master of the temple had not forbidden it to say anything more on this matter, it would have told Chen Huangpi everything long ago.
Now Chen Huangpi himself realized it.
That has nothing to do with it.
but……
Chen Huangpi looked at the brass oil lamp in surprise, not understanding why it reacted like this.
"I'm not stupid. Isn't it normal for me to have problems?"
"Yeah, it's normal."
The brass oil lamp said subconsciously: "You are already weird to death, no, how can this be normal? Don't you realize that you are abnormal?"
“I was born from an egg.”
Chen Huangpi emphasized the word "Dan Sheng" before saying, "Everything that happened to me was normal. What's abnormal is that I feel like I'm becoming normal after being grabbed by that hand just now."
Normal or abnormal.
This question completely confused the brass oil lamp.
Chenhuangpi was born from eggs, so whatever happened was normal.
But what is abnormal is that he is becoming normal.
Is that normal or not?
The brass oil lamp couldn't figure it out, so he looked at Chen Huangpi expectantly.
I want to wait for him to explain clearly.
But Chen Huangpi said nothing and just stared at it.
That look was a little strange.
It's like looking at something dirty.
"Benjia, what are you looking at me for? I'm normal, okay."
"Chen Huangpi?"
The brass oil lamp was puzzled: "Why are you silent?"
"do not move."
Chen Huangpi didn't move his lips, the voice naturally sounded in his heart.
The brass oil lamp realized something was wrong.
Because it and Chenhuangpi have just switched positions.
And because it sprayed out real fire that burned Chen Huangpi's palm, it deliberately rose a little bit.
If that hand hadn't been chopped off by the sword energy.
All you have to do is lean out of the green mist and grab its head.
Chen Huangpi and the brass oil lamp have been together for many years.
You can tell what the other person is going to fart just by sticking your butt out.
next second.
One man and one lamp suddenly jumped up at the same time!
The brass oil lamp fell downward, spewing out streams of real fire above the head.
Chen Huangpi even held a dry branch in his hand, shaped it into a sword, and instantly slashed out seven or eight deathly gray sword auras.
The sword energy is full of ghosts!
Filled with brutal murderous intent!
Boom boom boom! ! !
Seven or eight arms stretched out from the green mist, but before they could touch the brass oil lamp, they were instantly blasted into pieces by the real fire and sword energy.
However, more arms stretched out from the green mist.
Dense and endless.
All the arms were strangely pale and lifeless.
And it was cut off at the arm.
Holding each other together, they formed an extremely strange existence.
Like a bug with arms.
The tangerine peel and the brass oil lamp were just glanced at.
I no longer had the desire to take action.
"run!!!"
"I'll help you find the way."
The slender arm of the brass oil lamp suddenly stretched forward infinitely, and the green mist blocked its eyes.
It can also block its spiritual perception.
God knows what is hidden in this green mist.
It would be fine if it was a dead thing.
If you encounter something weird like the magic tree, you're doomed.
Chen Huangpi’s liver temple was not built.
There is absolutely no way to deal with this kind of existence.
"Huang Er, we can't wait any longer, you have to do it yourself!"
Chen Huangpi didn't wait for the brass oil lamp to light up, but grabbed it and plunged into the green mist.
At the same time, he turned his head suddenly, and the dry branch in his hand slashed out sword energy.
Sword Qi raged.
When it hit the evil creature, several of its arms were instantly shattered.
But immediately more arms appeared.
In a trance, Chen Huangpi suddenly remembered the last scene he saw in the memory of the Fox Mountain God. In addition to the hundreds of thousands of gods being crushed into dust on the altar that was like a millstone, he also saw the Taoists in the Jingxian Temple being controlled by the things growing out of their bodies and turned into evil things.
Among them, Xu Qingshan cut off his arms, but they grew again after being cut, and were cut again after growing again. In the end, countless arms were chasing him, trying to turn him into an evil creature.
Could these arms have been cut off by Xu Qingshan?
No, that must be Xu Qingshan’s arm.
Because at this moment, those arms formed a seal.
Chen Huangpi just took a look.
Surprisingly, he understood the meaning of the seal just like he could understand the strange words and inscriptions that resembled flowers, birds, fish and insects.
Killing sword technique, soul killing!
It was one of those unwritten skills that I had seen in the scripture library of the old pavilion before.
If these severed hands were not Xu Qingshan’s.
How could he use the skills of Jingxian Temple?
"Huang Er!!!"
"Stop shouting, I've been caught by the evil too!"
The brass oil lamp screamed and was instantly pulled into a green mist, and Chen Huangpi, who was holding it, was also pulled in.
(End of this chapter)