Chapter 106: Injured finger during practice, headed west to Medicine King Valley (12)
Chapter 106: Injured finger during practice, head west to Yaowang Valley
Two hundred meters away, Zheng Huo had sweat on his forehead and gritted his teeth without making any sound.
But the index finger of his right hand was blown to pieces!
Like exploding bamboo, it broke into various thin strips, almost turning into minced meat!
Relying only on bones, it barely retains the shape of a finger.
In front of him, a big tree was blown into pieces, and seven trees behind him were penetrated.
Obviously, he didn't take Yu Xian's words to heart.
When practicing the psychic finger, I was greedy for power and overconfident in my own body, which resulted in such serious injuries!
Yu Xian came quickly and saw his injuries at a glance. He quickly reached out and took out a bottle of third-level high-quality healing elixir from his arms, and said with concern: "Brother Dao, take the medicine quickly."
Zheng Huo quickly took the medicine with his other hand, swallowed two pills, and then managed to suppress the pain.
Seeing that the flesh and blood of the index finger had converged under the effect of the medicine, and the finger was preserved, the paleness on his face gradually faded away.
Just now he almost thought that he would be Nine Fingers from now on.
The psychic finger... is very powerful, but the strength requirements for the fingers are also ridiculously high!
Because if the fingers are not strong enough and can only compress a small amount of spiritual energy, the power of the psychic strike will be average, not even as powerful as the foundation-building spell.
However, if the spiritual energy is compressed too much, the psychic attack fired is powerful enough, but it will also cause serious injury to the finger!
It's really a bit confusing.
Although Zheng Huo's index finger is recovering, but looking at it, it won't be as good as before within two or three days.
It's just a blessing to be able to save my finger, thanks to Yu Xian's timely arrival!
Otherwise, he doesn't have the third-level high-quality healing medicine here to treat his injuries.
"Hey, I regret not listening to my brother's words and coveting power. Now I almost lost one of my fingers."
Looking up at Yu Xian, Zheng Huo's face was full of embarrassment and fear.
When Yu Xian gave him this spell scroll, he had already warned him not to be greedy for power, otherwise his fingers would be injured.
But he was overconfident and compressed too much spiritual energy into his index finger. Once released, although the power was not bad, the finger was almost severely injured and disabled.
Yu Xian sighed and said, "It's all my fault that I didn't explain it clearly to Brother Dao in a serious way. This spell requires a lot on the physical body, but fortunately Brother Dao's fingers are still intact, otherwise I would really feel guilty."
When Zheng Huo heard this, his face was even more embarrassed.
People have made it very clear that they have to pretend that they feel good. Now that they are injured, what does it have to do with them...
Zheng Huo looked embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "Brother, if you say this, I am really ashamed..."
Yu Xian smiled and saw that he was fine, so he stopped talking and just nodded: "Since Brother Dao is fine, let's recuperate. In two days, we will go to Yaowang Valley."
"No, no, no need to delay for me."
Zheng Huo quickly shook his head and said: "It's just a minor injury. It'll be fine tomorrow. We'll go tomorrow! If we go early, it's possible for our brothers to meet with the master early!"
Seeing this, Yu Xian thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, brother Dao, take a good rest. If that doesn't work, we'll wait for another day."
"It's okay, it's just a small problem."
Zheng Huo laughed and said: "We as casual cultivators go through wind and rain every day. What kind of injury have we not suffered? It's just a finger. Besides, it hasn't been destroyed yet. We'll leave tomorrow."
Yu Xian nodded slightly, turned and left.
Zheng Huo's smile suddenly disappeared. He bared his teeth, raised his index finger that was still recovering but still bloody, and couldn't help blowing a few breaths.
Fingers connected to the heart!
Can it not hurt? ?
Carefully taking out some of the external healing medicine he had collected and applying it, Zheng Huo sighed, endured the pain, closed his eyes again, stabilized his mind, and understood the psychic finger.
After this experience, he should be able to find the most suitable method, that is, the attack power is not weak, but his fingers can withstand it.
Yu Xian returned to his original position, still sitting cross-legged.
I have roughly mastered the psychic finger. In the future, I will just focus on how to quickly compress the spiritual energy and release it. This requires a lot of practice.
Continue to understand the art of wind control.
This technique of controlling the wind has the same effect as the wind movement.
It's just that it is much more complicated than the Swift Wind Movement, the formula is difficult to pronounce, the method of operation is more fierce, and the spiritual energy consumed is naturally several times more.
With Yu Xian's current Qi Sea Spiritual Qi, which is perfect in Qi Condensation, if he runs it, although he can fly more than sixty feet in the air, which is five or six times faster than the speed of the wind, it can only last for two sticks of incense before the spiritual energy is exhausted. .
After all, Qi Condensation Dzogchen's spiritual energy throughput speed is four to five times slower than that of Foundation Establishment.
It is a very orthodox third-level spell that is not based on foundation-building cultivation. If it is used forcefully, it will only be a small horse pulling a big cart, which is insufficient.
Yu Xian shook his head, spent four hours to understand it, and tried running it for a while, and then he knew that unless he was suddenly chasing an enemy, he could use it when escaping. Using it at any other time would be a waste of spiritual energy. .
It got dark again.
Yu Xian recovered some of the spiritual energy that was lost due to the wind control technique, and then looked at the third spell.
Earth inflammation technique.
Just by looking at the name, you can tell that it is a fire spell.
Yu Xian opened it and contemplated it for a moment, then shook his head.
The spell is very powerful.
By casting this spell, a pillar of earthly flames can erupt anywhere within a hundred feet in front of you!
The power depends on the cultivation level and ability of the caster.
But the worst power is only about one foot thick. The lava flood column reaches the sky, which is extremely powerful!
However, the shortcomings of this spell are extremely obvious.
The spell is cast quickly and unexpectedly.
But after this spell was cast, the earth roared, burning and melting within a ten-foot radius, and then spewed out lava like a volcano. It lasted for twenty breaths just by luck.
The ground surges for another ten breaths!
Then the range is from one to ten feet, even if it is one hundred feet, so what?
Unable to move unless controlled.
Otherwise, even an idiot would be able to escape from the range of this Earth Flame Technique in thirty breaths of time.
Moreover, the amount of spiritual energy it requires is simply terrifying!
Yu Xian knew without even trying that he might not be able to use all his spiritual energy now.
The casting time is long, the release time is slow, and the spiritual energy loss is heavy.
Only power can.
Then this spell is a bit useless.
"Hey, let's learn it. If there are any spells to control people in the future, or magic weapons of imprisonment, this spell can also come in handy to kill those who are difficult to kill."
In fact, if there are really spells and magic weapons to control people and control the enemy, then there are ten thousand ways to kill the enemy.
Why use Earth Flame Technique?
It's tasteless, it's tasteless...
Yu Xian sighed, memorized all the formulas, exhaled, and closed his eyes.
After a night of tranquility, he adjusted his breath, cultivated his body, and reached its peak.
Early the next morning, the woods were filled with morning mist. Before Yu Xian could get up, Zheng Huo had already walked over quickly, his face full of joy.
"Brother, what do you think this is?"
Yu Xian opened his eyes, stood up, looked at Zheng Huo and wondered, "What? What is this?"
I saw two wooden plaques in Zheng Huo's hands, with several talismans engraved on them.
"This is the token of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance. Those who hold this token are members of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance. I found it from Ju Long's storage bag."
Zheng Huo said happily: "We have this token. Even if we encounter people from the Rogue Cultivator Alliance along the way, we can pretend to be them. It will be worry-free!"
Yu Xian nodded slightly and said, "Well! It's better this way, because you don't have to evade all the way. Now that the Baiyun Sect has been destroyed, this area is already the power of the casual cultivator alliance, and those who pretend to be theirs can do better."
The Baiyun Sect is gone, so there is no need to worry about others misunderstanding, especially Master.
So now, it is naturally the safest way to disguise yourself as a member of the Loose Cultivator Alliance.
Originally, Yu Xian planned to see if he could kill a few foundation-building monks from the Loose Cultivator Alliance along the way, and then disguise himself as them.
But now, Ju Long has this item in his storage bag, which saves him time.
Yu Xian and Zheng Huo each took one of the two tokens, and then used the magic formula at the same time, heading towards the west direction of Yaowang Valley.
This trip to Yaowang Valley was the second time.
Yu Xian always remembers the humiliation and hatred that Guo Pin gave to himself and his master, such as Gu Hanfeng of Yaowang Valley, and Li'er of Xuantian Sect!
It's just that I don't have enough strength to take revenge now. This time, I just wanted to have a glimmer of hope to meet my master.
But this hatred will always be remembered by Yu Xian.
The distance between Baiyun Sect and Yaowang Valley is more than 100,000 miles. If you ride a crane of 10,000 miles, you can reach them in five or six days.
But if the two of them were to travel like this, it would take at least more than a month.
But Yu Xian still didn't tell Zheng Huo that he had Yun Zhonglu.
It's not that he doesn't trust Zheng Huo, but that people's hearts are unpredictable.
Although Yu Xian recognized him as a friend, the relationship between the two was short-lived, and the value of the spirit beast bag was too high. Yu Xian was not sure whether he would have evil thoughts because of it.
How many friends, how many brothers, depend on each other in life and death when we share hardships, and have no fear even if we sacrifice our lives and forget about death.
But once there is a huge gap in interests and evil thoughts arise in the heart, it will spread rapidly like a curse until brotherhood and friendship are like bullshit jokes. Then it is normal to snatch, kill and harm!
Therefore, Yu Xian couldn't tell him, at least not now.
Zheng Huo didn't think much about it. He didn't have anything good in him and didn't need to show it.
At this moment, all he could do was follow Yu Xian at the airborne speed of his foundation-building cultivation.
He felt proud, proud, and excited that after more than ten years of building his foundation, he had made a friend like Yu Xian at the age of sixty!
Yu Xian will definitely be his biggest support in the future!
Because he will definitely step into the golden elixir, or even Nascent Soul!
The two of them fled westward for three days without stopping, traveling more than 10,000 miles before gradually stopping.
"Brother, I remember that there is a city called Zhaoyue ahead. It is occupied by a strong man in the late stage of foundation building. But I don't know if it is still there now. Let's go and have a look. If it is still there, just rest there for a while. Fan?"
"good!"
Yu Xian's breath was a little short. After three days of traveling, his body was extremely tired. It would be great if there was a market.
After all, practicing in the wild involves many inconveniences and dangers.
The two moved forward quickly.
After crossing a mountain, in the distance ahead, a prosperous market appeared in front of them.
The Rogue Cultivator Alliance captured the Baiyun Sect and occupied the Baiyun Sect. It seemed that the Rogue Cultivator had won.
In fact, in the final analysis, it is just a change of identity.
A large number of Baiyun Sect's Qi Condensation and Foundation Establishment disciples became casual cultivators.
A large number of casual cultivators have become disciples of the casual cultivators alliance.
Besides, Baiyun Sect only has so many resources. After the six outer sects and many inner sect halls were robbed, at least half of the independent cultivators were unwilling to create resources by themselves.
They were unwilling to make their own pills, grow their own herbs, mine their own minerals, forge their own weapons, and raise their own spirit beasts!
They turned around and walked out of Baiyun Sect, still wandering between heaven and earth, looking for opportunities and plundering resources everywhere.
He is still an independent cultivator!
So, in fact, nothing has changed, only the power has changed.
Zhaoyue Market is still prosperous, but it has changed from the rule of Baiyun Sect to the rule of the Independent Cultivator Alliance. The monthly offerings still need to be paid, but a little more.
Yu Xian and Zheng Huo walked over, both of them with the token of the Independent Cultivator Alliance hanging on their waists.
But soon they found that in the entire market, no matter who it was, they all hung the same token.
It seems that everyone knows what a protection card is.
Yu Xian's breath was suppressed, and nothing could be seen.
But Zheng Huo's foundation-building cultivation fluctuated, but it was very obvious!
There are still few foundation-building masters.
Don’t look at the battle between the Loose Cultivator Alliance and the Baiyun Sect. There are four or five hundred foundation-building masters on both sides.
But that is all the foundation-building masters within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles!
And now these foundation-building masters are scattered, so naturally there is only one in a thousand miles on average.
There are only three foundation-building masters in this Zhaoyue market.
“Brother, in these markets, the foundation-building cultivation is still deterrent and can save a lot of trouble.”
Zheng Huo explained as he walked.
Yu Xian nodded in agreement.
Appropriate exposure of strength is also a kind of protection.
Sure enough, because of the fluctuation of Zheng Huo’s perfect cultivation in the early stage of foundation-building, the loose cultivators around him all moved away from him, not daring to look directly at him, and no one dared to come over to ask questions, and let the two walk into an inn.
"Oh, senior is here!"
The two entered the inn. The shopkeeper at the door was stunned at first, then ran over quickly, bowed respectfully and said with a smile: "I wonder if senior wants to drink or stay in the hotel?"
"Don't be so long-winded."
Zheng Huo stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Come to the two best upper rooms. My brother and I have just come down from Baiyun Sect and need to rest."
"Oh, oh oh oh!"
When the shopkeeper heard this, his face changed slightly, and he nodded quickly and said: "Senior, please! Senior, follow me!"
Just came down from Baiyun Sect... The news that Baiyun Sect was destroyed has spread all over the world. Those who can participate in that war are naturally ruthless.
Zheng Huo nodded proudly, and together with Yu Xian, under the guidance of the shopkeeper, went up to the second floor and arrived at the inner room.
Two upper rooms of different sizes were selected, one for each person.
Standing in front of the door, Zheng Huo casually threw five low-grade spirit stones and said: "Go."
Speaking, he didn't care about the shopkeeper's somewhat embarrassing face.
He just pushed the door open and said with a smile: "Brother, go in, take a rest, and leave tomorrow."
"Okay."
Zheng Huo had already arranged everything, so Yu Xian naturally wouldn't say too much, and just went into the room.
Zheng Huo closed the door for Yu Xian, turned his head to look at the shopkeeper, frowned and said: "What are you still doing here?"
The shopkeeper's face looked like he had eaten a fly, but he could only force a smile and said: "No, nothing, senior, take a good rest, if you have any instructions, just tell me, I'll take my leave..."
After saying that, the shopkeeper turned and left, but as soon as he turned around, his face showed a strong contempt, and he opened his mouth and cursed silently.
A foundation-building cultivator, opened two Tianzi-shaped upper rooms, and only gave five low-grade spirit stones?
This person is simply stingy to the extreme!
But there is no way, he can't afford to offend a foundation-building cultivator...
Zheng Huo didn't mind at all, just kidding, casual cultivators are so hard, of course they should save as much as possible!
With a calm smile, he turned and walked into his own room opposite.