Myth analysis, I know the plot, I am invincible

Chapter 1333: God-killing Pill

With Li Su's mental strength, he could already sense Gan Ku La Ren's gaze before he even started practicing, not to mention the moment he had already started practicing.

Even if you say this period of time is not long, it is less than ten days in total.

He felt it almost immediately as the other person's eyes fell on him.

I have to say, it’s great that the one targeting me is an old Jindan demon. After all, although demon cultivators can practice very quickly and are very powerful in combat, their shortcomings are also huge.

Not enough foundation, not enough accumulation, not enough state of mind, etc.

To put it bluntly, the practice of evil is just taking a shortcut. If you want to cover everything, who would bother to practice the correct way?

Wouldn't it be fine if we all took the path of evil?

For example, this old guy is too impatient. He doesn't look like a man who has lived for hundreds of years. Instead, he is very impatient and wants to solve the problem right away.

Is it necessary?

  not at all!

At least, at this stage, although there are problems with the opponent's martial arts, they are not really fatal.

Honestly speaking, if he could have maintained his lukewarm attitude at the beginning, Li Su would probably be the one who would feel uncomfortable.

After all, even if Li Su could do such a thing as absorbing the evil energy under the other party's nose, he would not have the chance to do it.

For example, if Li Su were a withered old man, the first thing he would do is basically to keep the other party from leaving his sight.

After all, Li Su is still young, only five years old.

It makes sense to carry it with you.

Even if it's neither hot nor cold, so what? This person is most afraid of being touched. After being touched for a long time, feelings will naturally arise.

No matter how far away you are, you should take care of him. A five-year-old child should be treated as a relative, right?

  Even if I met someone like Li Su, what would it matter? Even if I knew he had bad intentions, what would it matter? As long as he was always under my nose and I was keeping an eye on him, what else could he do?

Even if both sides are destroyed in the end, it is the other party who dies, not you.

As for the problem of martial arts, when the time really comes, if you cannot win, then go find a sect that possesses this martial arts. After all, you are destined to die soon, so you might as well give it a try. If you win, you will make money, and if you lose, you will not lose anything.

Instead of being like this now, it gives them an opportunity to get into trouble.

  Li Su could think of such a simple question, so how could an old Jindan demon who has lived for hundreds of years not understand it?

Of course he understands!

  Unfortunately, due to his unstable state of mind, he naturally couldn't resist the temptation thrown by Li Su!

In fact, it’s not the other party’s fault.

This skinny old man should be the type who fails halfway and turns into a demon.

This type of cultivators generally find it difficult to cultivate their skills in the right way, or their progress is too slow and they see no hope, so they eventually cannot help but take the wrong path and enter the crooked path.

Although his strength has greatly improved after becoming a magic cultivator, it has improved by leaps and bounds.

But this also left an extremely huge hidden danger.

That is, he failed!

The orthodox Xuanmen usually relies on slow grinding, just like the old fellow who teaches his orthodox method. It is not enough to just practice, you also have to understand, think, and feel, which is like grinding an iron rod into a needle.

Therefore, this process is not as simple as cultivating Qi, it also involves the polishing and shaping of the state of mind.

Therefore, once the practice is mastered, not only will one gain the result of Qi, but one's state of mind will also blossom and bear the fruit of the Tao.

  So the question is, what will happen if one falls into the evil path while practicing such a technique?

Leaving aside his cultivation level, there is no doubt that his state of mind has been completely broken.

And in this case, there is almost no way to repair it.

It’s like losing weight, the right way is exercise, and the evil way is taking medicine. Even if you know that losing weight through exercise is not only effective but also healthy, when you start taking medicine and your body loses weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, will you still go and exercise?

  It's difficult, right?

But when it comes to spiritual practice, the difficulty increases at least ten thousand times.

Not only must one attain enlightenment, but one must also get rid of one's own evil powers.

  is it possible? impossible!

Therefore, as long as the other party remains a demon cultivator, the gap in his state of mind will always exist.

If the problem has nothing to do with one's own desires, then there is nothing wrong with having a gap, but once it involves one's own interests, the demon cultivator can hardly calm down.

Exhaling, Li Su looked at his Dantian.

At this moment, there are already five strands of pure black energy inside, and there are only ninety-five strands left to reach one hundred percent.

I have to say that the first thread is undoubtedly the most difficult.

After that, it was much easier.

Almost every day, he could refine a little bit, and the pain was also decreasing step by step. Well, it’s not quite right to say this. It should be said that the pain was still the same, but his body and soul were gradually getting used to it.

By the way, the purity of this evil energy is really high.

With just this little bit, Li Su felt that it was even ten times denser than the true Qi formed by the effort he put into absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

According to the contents of that book of exercises, and the description with oneself as the baking furnace, it would take almost a hundred turns before one can completely absorb and digest that trace and refine it into the black qi in the sea of ​​qi.

This is undoubtedly quite amazing, because if he follows this method, as long as Li Su completes the Hundred Threads into One Thread, he will basically have completed the first stage of Qi training in that method.

The Qi training period in the mythological world is divided into two stages.

  True Qi, true essence!

The martial arts method in his hand is indeed an authentic and top-level method of Xuanmen.

Just the practice of Qi is divided into ten stages.

Practice Qi once, concentrate it nine times.

In other words, even if your comprehension is not good enough, as long as you continue to concentrate it, your true Qi will not be too weak. In the true sense, from the moment you enter the door, you will start to distance yourself from ordinary cultivators.

No wonder the words "Dharma", "Di Cai Lu" and "Lu" begin with "Fa".

What an authentic mental method brings is an almost infinite expansion of distance from the very beginning.

Back to the topic.

Because the evil energy absorbed was too strong, Li Su should have been able to absorb it in one go, but instead he had to practice the technique a hundred times before it could take effect.

Although it has not been concentrated, the energy that has been cultivated is no different from that of nine times of concentration. No, it should be said that it is stronger than nine times of concentration.

This resulted in that every time Li Su cultivated a trace of Earthly Evil Qi, he would have to spend the rest of the time constantly absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to replenish himself in order to relieve the fatigue in his meridians.

In addition to his own body's need for nutrition, Li Su worked almost 24 hours a day for the past week.

Fortunately, his soul is strong enough, otherwise, if someone else practiced like this, they would collapse immediately.

We can only hope that the other party will stay out for a little longer this time.

It would be best to wait until he completes one strand before coming back. As long as one strand is completed and the Qi training is completed, Li Su does not need to be anxious and can sit back and wait for the other party to take the bait. There are three Dantian in total.

They are upper, middle and lower respectively.

The upper dantian is where the spiritual consciousness resides. Li Su finds it difficult to operate it, and he dares not operate it. After all, even if he has already refined it, the evil energy of the earth is still too violent.

The middle dantian is different. He opens that side up and puts the earthly evil energy in it. In this way, his lower dantian will still be empty.

At that time, he was cultivating the Qi that the other party needed. When he met the other party's requirements and was about to eat him, his middle dantian suddenly exploded, and the evil Qi flowed directly into the other party's body.

That scene is so beautiful just thinking about it.

The evil energy of the earth is extremely poisonous in itself, and it is extremely poisonous to cultivators.

It's basically the kind that if your finger touches it, your entire arm will have to be chopped off.

Li Su was able to bear it because he had the blood of Jiuli and the descent of the Wu clan.

Even so, even if it was just one strand out of a hundred, it would make his spiritual will in the Ten Billion Dao Realm feel as if it had been dragged out and tortured a hundred times. If that old thing really absorbed it directly, and it was only a strand of concentration, what would it matter even if the other party was a Golden Core?

Li Su considered it amazing that a Jindan with problems in his martial arts and state of mind could ascend to heaven on the spot without any problems.

Moreover, Li Su would not be satisfied with just this one strand. Instead, he would continue to increase its concentration and quantity as long as he had the chance.

One strand of it cannot be killed directly, but what about ten strands?

By the way, this damn old thing, he came back without leaving any food for him. Even if he knows how to practice Qi, Qi can’t be eaten. He is only five years old and is still growing. He is a baby.

Thinking of this, Li Su felt even colder in his heart, and his murderous intent towards the withered old man became stronger.

The clock is ticking.

One day, two days, three days...

This time, the withered old man delayed for a long time. Just when Li Su began to suspect that he had died outside, he came back after disappearing for two full months.

hiss.!

Feeling the old man returning, Li Su couldn't help but gasp.

It's not a problem of the evil spirit of the Earth. In fact, the further he goes in his practice, the smoother it goes. As his body gradually adapts, the burden of the evil spirit of the Earth on his body quickly decreases.

Of course, this is also related to the strengthening of his physical body. For the Jiuli clan, the Earthly Evil Energy itself is a treasure that can sharpen the body and strengthen the physical and mental aspects. Once absorbed into the body, its effect is undoubtedly more efficient than the Jiuli's combat methods and magic.

Therefore, in about a month, Li Su completed the Qi training stage and completed the refining of a wisp.

Even though there aren't many strands, to be honest, Li Su suffered a lot when completing it.

The last trace of it entering was like a lit powder keg, and the shocking pain, terrible emotions, and mental torture swept over again.

The intensity was even higher than the first time. Although he had obviously become stronger, it took Li Su five full days to calm down.

To be honest, during those days, he was not only in excruciating pain, but he was also extremely worried. After all, the old man had been gone for too long and might come back at any time.

I just didn't expect that when hundreds of threads turned into one, this kind of situation would occur.

At this moment, the reason why he took a deep breath was because the old man who came back was in a very bad condition. Not only was his breathing becoming more unstable, but the clothes he was wearing had also changed.

You have to know that monks are not ordinary people.

Even monks who practice body cultivation rarely change their clothes, because clothes are not just clothes for monks, but also a magic weapon.

This was the case with the withered old man. What he was wearing before was a magic weapon.

Now, he wears ordinary clothes.

Not only that, under the clothes, Li Su faintly smelled a hint of blood.

  This old guy is injured!

Moreover, the injury is probably not light.

Although Li Su was shocked by the condition of the withered old man, he was in very good spirits at the moment, especially when his eyes looked at Li Su, they were glowing.

Faced with this scene, Li Su's heart sank suddenly.

Although he was seriously injured, the old man should have found a way to deal with the troubles caused by his bloodline.

Taking a deep breath, Li Su showed a 'surprised' smile on his face and went straight to greet him, "Teacher, you are finally back."

The withered old man's ugly face also showed a smile at this moment, "Sorry, something delayed me."

"It's all right now. Everything has been resolved. From now on, I will not leave again."

Sure enough, once the mental illness was gone, his IQ immediately returned and he would not leave again, which meant that he would keep an eye on him all the time from now on.

"Oh, by the way, I thought it wouldn't take too long, so I forgot to save some food for you. Although you can absorb energy through breathing, it's still not as good as eating food directly."

The old man smiled slightly, then took out a blood-colored pill and handed it to Li Su.

"Eat it!"

Li Su's pupils shrank slightly, but his face showed no doubt. He reached out to take it and put it into his mouth without hesitation. While chewing, he asked in confusion: "Teacher, what is this?"

“This is the Soul-Destroying Pill!”

"Death Pill?"

The withered old man smiled and said, "If you eat it, even if you are a golden elixir, you will not be able to escape control."

Li Su was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand. He wanted to say something, but unfortunately, a red light flashed on his body the next second. The light emanated from his entire body and quickly gathered towards his eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, Li Su's lively eyes became dull, and he looked ahead blankly and blankly.

Looking at Li Su's appearance, the old man couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, and then he snapped his fingers.

The wooden Li Su was shocked for a moment, and his empty eyes quickly recovered. He touched his head blankly and asked in surprise: "Teacher? You are back? When?"

The withered old man said calmly: "I just came back. By the way, are you hungry?"

Hearing the words of the withered old man, Li Su's face turned pale and she hugged her belly and said, "Teacher, if you don't come back, I'm going to go down the mountain to find food."

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't expect to be delayed this long."

"Before I came back, I packed some special delicacies from Qianzhou. I knew you had a big belly, so I packed a full 2,000 kilograms."

"Really?" Li Su's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but smile.

And the old man's dry face was filled with smiles at this moment!