Jiang Sheng Xun Xian

Chapter 1 Jiang Sheng
The continuous Yunluo Mountains crawled on the eastern continent.

Today is the waking of insects, and all things will recover.

Fengling Yajian also seemed to have woken up, and there was the sound of Xisuo.

In a valley to the north, Jiang Sheng was looking around, looking for something.

"The Qiming grass that the dead ghost master said should be near here?" Jiang Sheng's gaze was like a rake used for plowing, plowing back and forth in the valley.The gray-blue Taoist robe remained motionless, as if it was also searching carefully.

Jiang Sheng's master passed away a few months ago.Trapped in the golden elixir stage for half of his life, still unable to touch the threshold of advanced Nascent Soul, it can be regarded as the end of life.

Jiang Sheng didn't mean to be disrespectful by calling him a dead ghost. As the only disciple, the relationship between the master and the apprentice is actually very good. When the master was alive, he also called him an old ghost.

Waking of Insects is the last time the master said.Seeing that the sun is about to set, if you can't find it, you will miss it.

In the shade of the valley is a huge rock wall, and there is a big tree underneath, vines and branches are mixed together, it is obviously a place where no one has set foot.

Jiang Sheng slowed down in front of a few big trees, his brows were slightly frowned, his footsteps gradually stopped, and his whole body was tense.

He flipped his right hand, holding a flying knife between his fingers, and his true energy wrapped around the tip of the knife, emitting a hazy silver light.

He stared at a dark corner in the middle of the tree: "The smell is not right here..." In the original mixture of soil and plants, there was an unpleasant smell mixed in.

"puff!"

In the shadows behind the tree, a black light, mixed with stench, shot towards Jiang Sheng's face.Following the black light, there was a red light.

Jiang Sheng's tense body soared into the air without any delay, his eyes were slightly fixed, and he looked down.

It was a two-foot-long centipede, with an oblate torso as thick as a calf, reddish-black in color, and densely packed feet on both sides curved like a sickle.

"Fire poisonous centipede!" Jiang Sheng's tense nerves slowly relaxed.

The body of this centipede has not yet completely turned red. It is a monster in the late stage of the second order, which is equivalent to the late stage of foundation establishment of a human monk.

Although the monster is stronger than the human monks of the same level, but compared with his Void Core stage, it is still not a big threat.

A look of joy floated in Jiang Sheng's eyes. Monsters and beasts were often accompanied by elixir. It was there, which meant that the Qimingcao was nearby, and he found the right place!

This poisonous insect has been cultivating for many years. If it eats the Seven Nether Grass, it may take the opportunity to successfully form a demon pill.

The fire-poisonous centipede missed a single blow, its eyes fixed on the uninvited guest, its belly and feet pressed against the ground, its torso sprinted towards Jiang Sheng who was in the air, and the sharp poisonous hooks on both sides of its mouthparts raised slightly, piercing Jiang Sheng's eyes.

Jiang Sheng's tension gradually disappeared, but his attention did not relax. He moved his body sideways to avoid the attack of poisonous insects.

The flying knife in his hand was full of silver light, and it flew out, and flew towards the second and third joints of the poisonous insect's body, which was its vital point.

The monster centipede already had a hint of spiritual awareness, and felt it was powerful, its head instinctively lowered a little. Due to the change in angle, the throwing knife did not pierce it, but made an oblique slash on the centipede's back.

The hard carapace of the centipede was obviously not enough to be seen under the powerful zhenqi, the carapace cracked, and red and white liquid flowed out.

"Hiss..." Under the severe pain, the centipede turned around and flew straight into the bushes without any intention of attacking again.

The red and white liquid fell from the air and dripped onto a leaf. There was a "chi" sound, and there was a big hole in the leaf, and then the branches and trunk withered quickly.

Jiang Sheng fell from the sky, and with a move of mental strength, the flying knife flew back to his hand in an instant. The two-inch long blade was crystal clear without a trace of blood.

He flew in the direction the centipede was fleeing from.

really!Between the branches and dead grass, a half-foot-high plant came into view.

The branches and leaves are so white that they are almost transparent, and there is a small seven-petal flower at the top, which is blue with a hint of white.

Seven Nether Grass!
It blooms for a hundred years, and the flowers bloom for only seven days. They turn from white to blue in seven days, and then wither.

It is obvious that at the last moment of maturity, the white color fades and the flowers are fully mature.

Although the flower contains insidiousness, it contains a majestic aura of heaven and earth. After neutralizing the toxicity, it can be used as the main medicine for alchemy.

The master found this spirit grass when he was traveling many years ago, calculated the maturity time, noted down the location and left.Fortunately, I found it in time. If it was another day at night, it would be really cheap for this poisonous centipede!

It seems that there is another half a quarter of an hour before they can be picked.Take advantage of this moment, let's deal with the monster first.

Reptile monsters have a strong recovery ability, and some of them can still survive after being cut in two, lest they come out to snatch the elixir later.

Jiang Sheng continued to investigate, and a large area of ​​branches, vines, weeds and soil blocked the dark nest.

With a wave of his Taoist robe, his sleeves were full of true energy. A "boom" shook all the sundries away.

"what?"

Jiang Sheng's doubtful voice sounded: "This monster...needs such a big cave?"

Behind the branches and vines, there is actually a stone cave as tall as a person, slanting down, leading to the inside of the huge rock.

There is no sunlight in the shade all year round, and the cave is somewhat damp and dark.

Jiang Sheng walked in, releasing his mental power, searching for the life breath of the monster.

In the depths of the cave, the fire-poisonous centipede curled up in a corner, shaking all over. Obviously, the residual true energy attached to the flying knife was still raging in its body.

Seeing that Jiang Sheng was chasing after him and entered the cave, it cheered up, the front half of its body stood upright, its whole body was glowing red, it was obviously ready to fight to the death!

"Ow..."

"Whizzing!"

At this time, two figures fell from the valley, one wearing gold and the other wearing blue, both about 30 to [-] years old.

"Listen! Brother Feng, that monster is probably here." The man in gold looked at the other person: "It seems that what your brother said is true, there is indeed a monster centipede here. I don't know if it has reached the third level Well, is it worth the two of us coming here in person?"

The man in blue made a gesture and said in a low voice, "Shhh, listening to the scream of that monster, it seems to be injured."

inside the cave.

The flying knife circled an arc and entered the body of the fire poisonous centipede from the side.

Jiang Sheng's practice realm has reached the Void Core stage.With mental power released, he controlled the flying knife and swam back and forth twice within the centipede's body in an instant.

"...Boom!" The fire-poisonous centipede's vitality was suppressed, and the demon's body was blown to pieces.

Jiang Sheng subconsciously tilted his head to avoid being touched by the corpse on his face.

After tilting his head, Jiang Sheng's eyes froze.

His true energy circulated, his eyes piercing the dim light.

At the end of the hole, there was a tattered robe, with some white powder piled up around the cuffs and neckline. The owner of the robe had died for hundreds of thousands of years, and even the bones were turned into powder.

The clothes must have been a magic weapon back then, and it hasn't been completely damaged after so many years, but the color is dim and there is no spiritual fluctuation.

However, there was a jade slip on the front of the chest, and there was already a white light shining through the dust.

outside the cave.

The two listened carefully, and there was indeed the sound of fighting, so they took light steps and walked towards the stone cave where the sound came from.

"Brother Feng!" The man in the golden dress raised his eyebrows, pointed to the distance, and couldn't suppress the joyful voice: "Look at that! The whole body is white and translucent, and the flower has seven petals! It seems, it seems..."

"That's right." The man surnamed Feng also had a strange look on his face, but he was obviously much calmer: "It's Qiming grass, and it's just matured."

inside the cave.

Jiang Sheng squeezed the jade slips and penetrated with his spiritual power.

The jade slip in his hand shattered into powder with a click.

There was a "buzz" in my mind, and a large amount of information poured in.

……

"Yu Nian entered Taoism and practiced..."

"Thirty alchemy, a hundred-year nascent soul..."

"At the age of 40, I met my lover and raised a daughter, Xuan'er, who was gifted and intelligent, with a lot of love in my heart...but the way of heaven is not merciful, and Xuan'er has no spiritual roots to practice."

……

"Under the age of a hundred, Xuan'er passed away... Not many years later, the Taoist companion was overly worried and followed Xuan'er."

"I'm frustrated with this, and I have no intention of cultivating the Dao. I have been thinking about cultivating spiritual roots for nearly a hundred years."

"Teaching several people before and after, none of them will succeed..."

"If Xuan'er is still alive, this method may be able to...move the tendons and change the marrow...always accompany the knees"

……

Jiang Sheng was dizzy for a while, and he didn't have time to digest so much. He heard the voice outside the cave, and thought: "It's not good!"

He rushed out of the hole and saw a gold and a blue couple in the distance, pointing in the direction of Qimingcao and whispering.

The Qiming Grass has fully matured, and the seven petals glow with a faint blue light, swaying gently with the wind, as if catching up with the Jingzhe, stretching the body that has been sleeping for a hundred years.

(End of this chapter)