Wet viviparity

Chapter 355: Poison Removal, Qinghua Palace
"Doubao, Yinzhu, and the divine fire."

In the ruined manor on Bingrong Mountain, Ji Ming sat on a high platform. He swept the talcum powder on the platform with his palm and sighed, "I'm afraid that most of my cards have been exposed at once."

"Grandpa."

Qianshouer looked as if she had done something wrong and carefully wrapped her hand around Ji Ming's wrist.

“That guy is so powerful, every punch he throws is just right, it’s like he’s locking my moves.

During the fight, I was unable to even use the "Thousand Hands of the Bodhisattva", otherwise, with this technique combined with the new demon-subduing seal I learned, I would have been able to beat him to his knees and beg for mercy."

Ji Ming chuckled, moved the Thousand Hands on his wrist, and said: "You are only good at talking. I heard that person is already refining the 'Zhu Yan God General', which is the sixth most ferocious beast general on the mountain.

In addition, the boxing technique he used was a magic technique refined from the "Secret Skill: Gansui Fist".

This secret skill is not originally from Taiping Mountain, but is passed down from Qinghua Fairy Palace on Taiyi Qingmu Mountain in the Donghai Cave Heaven. It is a real magical skill. "

Hearing this, Qianshou'er shrank his head.

He is no longer the little demon he used to be. After practicing in the Difei Mountain Spirit Garden of Fire Dragon Immortal, apart from other things, at least his knowledge has greatly increased. He knows that the Qinghua Palace is the residence of Dongfang Suixing Mude Star Lord, one of the Five Star Gods.

"Then forgive him this time."

Qianshou muttered.

Ji Ming patted the stone powder on his hands. The iron cranes raised in this manor and the large amount of stored talc had already been quietly transported away by the people of Heguan, slightly filling the foundation of the Heguan small blessed land.

Although it is a drop in the bucket, it is better than nothing.

The beauty of the chess game in Heguan lies not in the small blessed land, but in the Taoists who have been cultivated in the temple since childhood, and in the human relationships in the past. His patience is indispensable to make this game of chess come alive.

"Grandpa, look at this."

Qianshouer spat out a yellow pebble with a hint of red, and said, "This is a stone brain. I won't make a mistake."

"It is stone brain, but of inferior quality. It is not the legendary purple stone brain."

Ji Ming picked up the pebble and tapped it gently on the ground. The pebble split in the middle and liquid spiritual juice flowed out.

Ji Ming guided this spiritual juice bit by bit, slowly flowing into Qianshou'er's body, helping Qianshou'er to dissolve his stubborn body of the flying centipede.

"Although the quality of this stone brain is not the best, it is better than those hundred-year-old spiritual herbs. After it is transformed into your demon body, it should be able to help you make further progress in your body refinement."

Qianshou'er began to twist his body, refining his demonic form.

He studied and gained knowledge in the spiritual garden, and his heart as a demon had already changed.

However, his flying centipede monster body is an ancient alien species. Other monsters can transform into a perfect form in thirty to fifty years, but he may need to cultivate for three to five hundred years.

Fortunately, by following his grandfather's side, he had no shortage of opportunities.

Just drinking a jar of spiritual wine in the Difei Mountain Spiritual Garden is better than enduring ten or twenty years of hardship for the mountain spirits and monsters.

I remember that in his early years, when he had just hatched from an egg, his grandfather gave him a kind of poisonous water to drink. It tasted like strong liquor and was a great tonic for these poisonous insects. Later, when he grew up a little, he never drank it again.

He also asked his grandfather, but his grandfather said that it was the fairy wine in Panku Mountain, and it would be difficult to obtain it unless by chance.

On Ji Ming's wrist, Qianshou'er was wriggling like a silkworm.

His head and centipedes were already illusions. It was a chubby head with its eyes squeezed into slits by the flesh, like a steamed bun. The centipedes were all transformed into arms in order to cooperate with the practice of "Thousand Hands of the Bodhisattva".

Now only the many sections of the trunk were left without any shape. After being nourished by the stone brain spirit juice, the black shells softened and turned into soft white flesh that was squeezed together.

"Hungry!"

Qianshouer called out.

Ji Ming helplessly patted the bag on his waist, and several old ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, polygonatum, etc. flew into Qianshou'er's mouth one by one and were swallowed without even a few bites of chewing.

Now Ji Ming knows what a brat is. He has bankrupted his father, so how can he support this "ancestor" in the future?

In the palm of the hand, on the long strip of white flesh, two rows of dense arms were dancing, and a fat-headed boy-like head was struggling to raise its head and said, "Grandpa, I feel it's done."

"Are you in human form?"

"Grandpa, don't I look like you?!"

Qianshouer was a little anxious. He turned his head and said, "Master Huolong said that when we spirits transform, we will subconsciously transform into the person we are closest to and the person we most want to be."

When Ji Ming heard this, his face froze. He poked two fingers at Qian Shou'er's fat face, took a closer look, and said, "If she were a little thinner, she would look a bit like him." "I can definitely lose weight."

Qianshou said very happily.

"Don't worry, if you can't lose weight, I will help you."

As he spoke, Ji Ming blew a gust of wind on his body, and in just two breaths, he arrived at a cave in a stream. As soon as he appeared, he alerted the two people in the cave.

"Junior Brother Liu An!"

Jimin shouted.

The Taoist who was lying on the animal skin mat was startled when he heard the strange Taoist priest's greeting. Then he heard Wen Daoyu introduce him and said, "This is Lingxuzi."

Seeing Liu An about to stand up and bow, Ji Ming stepped forward with a smile to stop him.

He said apologetically, "The evil animal was rude and got lost in Bingrong Mountain. I should apologize to you and Tie Yuzi."

"Don't dare.

"Brother, you have already achieved great success in the Dao, and your mount is also very powerful. The injury you sustained this time was caused by my own carelessness."

Liu An said.

Wen Daoyu, who was standing by, felt that Liu An was unlucky. This encounter was purely their intentional. If Liu An had been prepared, even if he and Jin Tong had arranged it in advance, the outcome would have been hard to predict.

Ji Ming shook his head and pretended to be calm.

He turned his head to look at Qianshou'er who was holding him from behind, and said sternly, "Evil beast, do you know your sin?"

Qianshouer placed his fat head on Ji Ming's shoulder, trying to be sincere, and said, "I admit my guilt, I admit my guilt."

Lying on the animal skin floor, Liu An felt sad at heart and had to cooperate with Jin Tong, saying that he had forgiven Qianshou'er and only asked him to help remove the fire poison in his body and Qianshou'er's centipede poison.

The centipede poison of Qianshou'er is easy to detoxify, just let Qianshou'er absorb it back. However, the fire poison produced by the Liuding Divine Fire is not easy to detoxify.

As early as in the Yushi Cave, Ji Ming carefully selected a piece of top-quality wood from the twisted peach wood, took its core and made twelve peach boards. He then summoned a Six Ding Divine Fire from the Yanshou Palace and drew talismans on the peach boards. In the end, he only had seven Six Ding Fire Peach Talismans.

The so-called bag of fire, which means storing endless fire, was the firewood talisman made by him personally.

After combining the Panqu peach board as a carrier, the Liuding divine fire was used as a talisman. The purpose was not to innovate on the talisman, but to keep the divine fire from being extinguished.

The seed of the Six Ding Divine Fire has been raised in the Yanshou Palace. Although Ji Ming also has the right to use it, it does not belong to him alone. Whenever he wants to use it, he must ask for a magic talisman to receive a divine fire.

The Six Ding Divine Fire cannot last forever and can only last for a week at most. Even if the Fire Bag Talisman is used on it, the remaining fire can only be kept burning for half a month.

The purpose of the Six Ding Fire Peach Talisman that Ji Ming made this time was to make better use of the Six Ding Divine Fire. Although he could summon the Divine Fire at any time, if he summoned it too frequently in a short period of time, it would definitely annoy the Three Fates Old Star God.

It took Ji Ming four or five days to remove the fire poison bit by bit from Liu An. Then Liu An had to go to the Huangting Palace to ask for some "Continuation Muscle Regeneration Ointment" to help his remaining arm grow flesh and bones.

"How is Tie Yuzi?"

After the two poisons were eradicated, Liu An thought of this person and asked casually.

"He has been sent back to Huotie Temple. Like you, he has forgiven Qianshou'er for his misbehavior."

As they were talking, a ray of sword light flashed through the ravine outside the cave and came towards them.

A beautiful and energetic figure jumped out from the sword light. When she saw Ji Ming, a strange light flashed in her eyes.

The person who came was Jiang Hongqiong. She looked Ji Ming up and down carefully, and finally asked affirmatively: "Are you the golden boy?"

"Junior Sister Jiang!"

Jimin greeted.

"So you know me."

Jiang Hongqiong didn't know what she was thinking about when she suddenly said this, which made Ji Ming a little confused.

The reason why he knew about Jiang Hongqiong was because Wen Daoyu mentioned in his letter that she was a fellow cultivator who went to Bingrong Mountain to subdue the monster, and was also one of the high-ranking Dragon and Tiger masters on Yifeng Mountain.

Seeing that Jiang Hongqiong had been staring at him, Ji Ming complimented her politely and said, "I have heard of her as one of the Dragon and Tiger masters on Shenzhuyi Peak."

Jiang Hongqiong's expression changed, and she asked in a gloomy tone, "Then do you know that I am the daughter of Xuantan Zhenren?"

(End of this chapter)