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MTL - Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price-Chapter 493 It's so majestic
Chapter 493 is really majestic
The Changsheng restricted area has always been calm.
When the taboo realm covered the town, the monks were able to cast the Jailer at will, so they no longer had to be afraid of the longevity species.
Ren Qing didn't pay much attention to the forbidden zone of longevity. He only knew that there were hundreds of thousands of people, but he didn't know that the number had soared to nearly one million.
The world in the stomach provides food continuously, and the longevity zone does not even need to be cultivated, because the price of food is almost free.
Under such circumstances, the Jail Hall devoted all its energy to developing physical strength.
The martial arts training halls have sprung up like a hundred schools of thought contending, and one can be seen every 100 meters in the streets and alleys. After the popularity of martial arts, even the hawkers who set up stalls can play vigorous boxing.
Jingzutang refined the entry-level warrior realm into five realms: skin refining, blood refining, tendon refining, bone refining, and marrow refining.
Skin refining and blood refining are almost at the martial arts level, while tendon refining and bone refining are at the semi-corpse level.
Usually, as long as one breaks through the marrow refinement stage, it is equivalent to touching the ghost realm, and the physical martial arts can be successfully transferred to the corresponding guard method.
For example, the gale swordsmanship related to pneumothorax can be converted to the gale method, which turns the blood into a liquid airflow.
The Jail Hall has taken root in the Forbidden City of Longevity in the past hundred years, and the people in the town no longer reject it, and even take pride in joining it.
The streets are constantly flowing, and low-level physical martial arts monks can be seen everywhere.
Because they couldn't control the diseases in their bodies, most of them looked sickly, and they couldn't completely suppress the diseases until they were promoted to blood refinement.
The middle-aged man was walking on the street. From the patterns embroidered on his clothes, it could be seen that he was the instructor of a certain martial arts school.
He is very loved by the people nearby, and there are constant conversations along the way.
The old man carrying a hundred catties came over, and couldn't help but whispered: "Coach Zhou, the son-in-law of the old Chen family died early, leaving a lonely widow, look..."
Zhou Wu shook his head silently, and couldn't help recalling his dead wife and children, as well as his younger brother Zhou Zuosan who was far away outside.
"Hey, Coach Zhou, you are already a martial artist in the ghost realm. Even if you are over a hundred years old, you are only just in middle age. Why..."
"Thank you, old man, there are too many things in the martial arts hall, so let's go first."
Zhou Wu smiled and left in a hurry, but what he thought in his heart was to let Xiao San'er get married as soon as possible and start a business as soon as possible, and it's not good to be addicted to refining weapons every day.
He is no longer Xiao Wu from Xiangxiang. Hundreds of years of precipitation have worn away his immaturity, and the dimples at the corners of his eyes show a bit of calmness.
Zhou Wu quickly walked towards the martial arts hall he opened.
He is mainly proficient in the Five Spirit Poison Palm, which is related to the Poison Bone Art taught by Huang Ziwan. Despite his ordinary appearance, his bones are faintly black.
Zhou Wu's body fluids are highly poisonous, unless he is a fellow practitioner of the Five Spirits Poison Palm, he will definitely die from the poison if he gets along with him for a long time.
boom! !
There was a loud noise from the southern city wall, and gravel suddenly fell from midair.
Zhou Wu looked at the source in astonishment, ignoring the martial arts hall, and hurriedly ran towards the city wall, while circulating the poison gas of the meridians.
Under the effect of Poison Bone Skill, his skin turned purple, and there was a bubble-like bulge in his palm, which contained venom.
The town surrounds the longevity tree in the center, and the city walls are naturally connected to each other.
There is no official government servant in the Jail Hall, but the coach of the Martial Arts Hall has a lot of responsibilities. If you encounter danger, you must gather by yourself.
When Zhou Wu came to the top of the city wall, many instructors were pouring kerosene to prevent the longevity species from climbing the city wall.
He hurriedly joined in, and the tense atmosphere made everyone have no time to talk.
The number of coaches in the Wushu Pavilion soon exceeded 500, all of whom came from all over the city, and they practiced different physical and martial arts.
The last siege of the longevity species dates back to thirty years ago. At that time, it lasted for more than ten days, and several walls of the city were destroyed.
However, today is different from the past. The strength of the Jail Hall is constantly expanding. Thirty years ago, the ghost realm was only one-twelfth of what it is now.
Zhou Wu took advantage of the gap of preparing to defend, looked at the longevity species, and his pupils suddenly dilated.
The long-lived species he has encountered before, there are all birds and beasts, and it is said that they originated from the strange things bred by the jailer method.
But this time the longevity species is different.
The upper body of the long-lived species is human, covered with sparse feathers, the feet are replaced by snake tails, and the walking depends on the arms.
There is an inexplicable sense of deformity, as if it was randomly pieced together.
However, although the longevity species looks weird, its movements are extremely flexible, and the ignited fire oil did not stop for long at all.
They quickly climbed up the city wall by stepping on their companions' corpses, and fought with the martial arts monks.
The **** smell permeated the air, and from time to time, the corpses of the immortal species fell, smashing into the city and creating potholes.
Some people wanted to grab the body parts and exchange them for resources in Dream City next to the Longevity Tree.
But before they approached, the corpse trembled a few times, countless bubbles formed on the surface, and then turned into a violent gust of wind and exploded.
"not good!!"
Zhou Wu's face was serious, and he just wanted to fall from the city wall, but found that it was too late.
The explosion sounded endlessly, and the body parts immediately formed a chain reaction, making the city wall precarious, and countless cracks spread out.
"Cut."
Xu Sanliang came to support, hundreds of holes appeared in the skin of his right arm, and the airflow was compressed in it.
His right arm swung down heavily, and the turbulent airflow collided with the strong wind generated by the corpse, offsetting it while the surrounding houses were reduced to ruins.
The coaches didn't expect the longevity species to be so difficult, and they were caught off guard and seriously injured by the explosion.
Seeing that the city wall was about to fall, purple-black mist blew in the direction of the wind.
The long-lived species sizzled all over, and then turned into pus under the corrosion of toxins, but the coach who defended the city was safe and sound.
You can see the precision of the spell control.
"Hey, troubled times."
Huang Ziwan dropped his trousers on the city wall. The windows of the Yihong Building in the distance were wide open, and a woman could be seen waving reluctantly inside the house.
A hundred years later, Huang Ziwan still looks like a toad, with two beards at the corners of his mouth, and his cultivation has reached the perfection of the ghost realm.
He took a deep breath lazily, the poisonous mist returned to his mouth and nose, and his figure swelled accordingly, turning into a poisonous giant over four meters long.
The city wall stretches for miles, Huang Ziwan alone is definitely not enough, so dozens of ghost messengers came later.
After the monks from the Jail Hall joined, the defense line was immediately stabilized, at least there will be no tendency to collapse, and it has been temporarily stabilized.
Vines extend from street corners, stabbing into the bricks of the walls to re-fortify.
Mu Yi stared at the outside of the city with a solemn expression, behind him were several new recruits, talking about the longevity species.
The restricted area of the Yang God Realm suppresses the practice of the Jailer Method. Even though the resources are abundant, there are only a handful of people who have been able to break through the Yin Boundary Realm in the past century.
Fortunately, it seems that at present, it should be more than enough to deal with the attack of the longevity species.
It is said that Ren Qing is also on his way to the forbidden area of longevity. As long as he persists for a period of time, the longevity species will naturally retreat.
Mu Yi clearly remembered that the longevity species a hundred years ago was still a creature that claimed to be a fairy, but as time passed, there seemed to be some inexplicable changes, and the appearance became more and more strange.
She also organized monks to search for the source of the longevity species, but almost searched hundreds of miles nearby, but still found nothing.
The long-growing species grows completely from the soil, without any symptoms at all.
With the appearance of long-lived species, there will be cracks on the ground, and occasionally there will be strong winds gushing out, so it is called "wind cave".
Mu Yi felt worried in his heart.
Although the strength of the longevity species is no more than that of ghosts, and the methods are relatively simple, they cannot hold back the terrifying numbers, and there is no end in sight.
While she was thinking, a large number of immortal species appeared on the other three walls.
Mu Yi asked Yin Jiejing to go to support, and he came to the longevity tree, where there is a dreamlike street, which is the entrance and exit of Dream City.
She tried to contact Ren Qing, but because of the speed of time, by the time the news was delivered to the other party, several days had passed in the forbidden zone of longevity.
Mu Yi didn't wait, he used spells to strengthen the four walls, and rescued the body martial artist who was about to die.
Days passed, and explosions from the corpses of the longevity species could be heard all the time, and the number of wounded was also increasing sharply.
Kaka Kaka…
Unexpectedly, the wind acupoint began to expand slowly.
Finally, a bottomless canyon was formed, and there was even a canyon that crossed the town.
The long-lived species' arms transformed into bird wings, and then launched a siege from the air, and the defense line was transferred from the city walls to the roofs of the buildings.
Fortunately, in order to prevent the longevity species from sneaking into the ground, Muyi carried out the most basic refining of the green bricks decades ago, so that the town was not torn apart.
The long-lived species in groups are like a dark cloud cover.
Except for the people who haven’t reached the half-corpse realm and hide in the basement, the rest of the body martial arts monks are outside to resist the longevity species, and they have to pay attention to the explosion of flesh and blood.
Huang Ziwan cursed a few times in secret, then went around everywhere, using poisonous mist to corrode the corpse.
He was faintly tired, but he still kept his spirits up, and he would be safe and sound for a few more days at most, so how could he rest now.
Children's crying and women's screams made Huang Ziwan very upset.
Huang Ziwan raised his head and did not look at other people. If the body exploded to save the people, the defense line might be instantly disintegrated.
He concentrated his attention and focused on each longevity species that bent down.
Huang Ziwan kept busy walking, but he didn't know that the monks around stopped one after another, and looked up somewhere in the sky suspiciously.
The child stopped crying, and the woman covered her mouth in surprise.
"Yes…"
After hearing this, Huang Ziwan subconsciously asked, "Who is it?"
He looked along the line of sight of the monks, and there was a familiar figure standing in the air, and the hurricane was slapping the opponent's Taoist robe.
Ren Qing's mouth and nose exhaled strong Yin Qi, which diffused in an instant.
Wherever the air wave passes, the longevity species are all turned into dust.
Many monks have recognized Ren Qing, but they are not sure. After all, such a terrifying method is not like the master of dreams at all.
At this time, a giant phantom that seemed real and fake appeared in the dream city, and the double-pupiled eyes pulled all the remaining immortal species in the city into the nightmare.
Huang Ziwan couldn't help muttering to himself as he watched Ren Qing **** the Yin Qi back into his body, leaving only a clear sky.
"What kind of magical powers, it tastes like the group of zombies in Shimai."
"But it's so majestic..."
(end of this chapter)