Chapter two hundred and forty second
Manshan!
Chen Qingfeng sat cross-legged on the futon.
His eyes drooped, his eyes closed, and his mysterious aura filled his body.
This is the tenth day after Chen Qingfeng arrived at Manshan. Since entering Manshan, he has been isolated and placed in this house. He has been treating Chen Qingfeng as a dead person for ten days.
Chen Qingfeng treated this situation coldly, and no one disturbed him. Chen Qingfeng also began to practice with the help of this rare peace.
The upper part of the Eight Nine Profound Art, the True Immortal Chapter, the Earth Immortal Chapter, and the Heaven Immortal Chapter.
The three chapters of practice are similar, all of which are methods of opening up acupoints. The perfection of the True Immortal Chapter is to open up 366 acupoints.
Over the past few days, Chen Qingfeng has been busy and has not stopped for a while due to the poison king incident, so there are still thirty-six acupoints opened.
With the help of these ten days, Chen Qingfeng successfully opened more than ten acupoints and opened up fifty acupoints.
After practicing the eight or nine mysterious skills at this point, it is difficult to make progress again, because Chen Qingfeng has consumed all the resources he has mastered.
The most difficult thing to practice the eight or nine mysterious skills is the resources. This secret skill of the sect is strong enough, but it is accumulated by a large amount of resources. Every time you open an acupoint, you will consume a lot of resources.
Fighting the autumn wind, no, all the resources accumulated with great effort are consumed.
It is impossible to make a big move.
However, the eight or nine mysterious skill is not good, Chen Qingfeng began to sacrifice and refine the Xuanming Chongshui Flag to increase the connection with the Xuanming Chongshui Flag. For an immortal, not to mention being left alone for ten or twenty years, it would not be a problem at all.
Chen Qingfeng was as stable as Mount Tai, but Manshan could not continue to be stable until the fifteenth day after Chen Qingfeng arrived at Manshan.
The tightly closed door was pushed open all of a sudden.
An old man with a chill all over his body was walking in from outside the house. The eyes of the poisonous spirit were cold, and he looked at Chen Qingfeng and showed murderous intent.
The murderous intent was not concealed at all. Obviously, this was a person who hated Chen Qingfeng deeply.
The Poison God is the pillar of the lineage of Poison Spirit and Ice Soul Fairy. It has lost the protection of the Poison God. Although their lineage cannot be said to be unable to gain a foothold in Manshan, it has also lost its transcendence and is no longer a direct lineage, and has become a side branch.
Whether it is resources or power, all of them have dropped significantly.
"Walk!"
The poisonous spirit's eyes were like a knife, and it flowed coldly, and he spit out a word.
The two of them came to a hall one by one.
The same hall is just missing the poison god, only the Gu god and the Plague god.
The Gu God was unstable and his eyes were unpredictable. However, when the plague god saw Chen Qingfeng coming, he took the lead in speaking: "Tell me the details of that day carefully?"
Chen Qingfeng started to whisper without hesitation, his words were filled with emotions, and his description seemed to make people immersed in the scene.
When Chen Qingfeng finished speaking, he stood in the hall without waiting for the plague god to speak, and the fairy Ice Po, who acted as the background, spoke first: "Uncle Master."
"This is a dishonest statement, and the Master's death must be related to him."
"I also killed him by my uncle."
Fairy Bingpo was full of murderous aura and couldn't wait to jump out and began to accuse Chen Qingfeng.
The cold-eyed poisonous spirit on the side couldn't wait to speak indignantly, and also seemed to be about to kill Chen Qingfeng.
Chen Qingfeng showed a look of grief and said in a desolate tone: "The two senior brothers and senior sisters don't need to shout and kill them."
"This time I left Manshan and caused my master to die tragically. I don't plan to survive. I just wanted to pass the news back to Manshan and let the two masters know the whole story, which delayed for a while."
"Two uncles today."
Fairy Bingpo, suddenly shouted loudly: "Enough."
"Don't say anything suicide. You have the ability to do it?"
The plague god showed impatience. With a wave of his hand, his wide sleeves were like heavy hammers, and he suddenly blasted the poisonous spirit and the fairy of Ice Soul out of the hall.
Chen Qingfeng stood in the hall and was not surprised by this scene. Whether it was the Gu God who didn't speak or the plague god in front of him, he had ideas about the powerful weapons of the celestial immortals.
So this time, the danger is far less than the last time.
After all, Ji Changkong's performance was really good, which reduced Chen Qingfeng's danger by nearly half at once.
After all, with Ji Changkong's cooperation, he was not alone, and the suspicion had been reduced. With Ji Changkong's shouts and killing, the suspicion was eliminated again, and there was basically nothing left.
This foul disciple, Chen Qingfeng, discovered that it still had some effect at the critical moment.
For example, Ji Changkong is a clone, so he is naturally more reckless. He is not afraid of the sky or the earth. He dares to go up Manshan with him. If it were Zhao Wuji, he would have already run away.
Ji Changkong not only has this advantage, because he has countless clones and has mastered countless secrets of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and is also experienced in how to disguise. Therefore, after going to Manshan, even the earth immortals cannot see through the clues.
The idle people were knocked out and the hall fell into silence.
A depressed aura filled with it, and a suffocation arose.
The Gu God and the Plague God did not speak, and were brewing a wave of oppression, which made Chen Qingfeng anxious, anxious and panic.
After a while, the plague god said, "I'm looking for you because you are the person involved."
“So you want to ask for your opinion?”
"How should I avenge Manshan this time?"
Hearing the word Qiu, Chen Qingfeng shook his head repeatedly and couldn't wait to veto and preach: "No."
"Taizu of Tianwei is not an ordinary person, but a hero from Middle Earth. My Manshan is the Baiyue lineage. If you take revenge, you will definitely be angry with Middle Earth. Then it will be a big battle."
"I don't know how many people will die like this. I have already caused my senior brother and master to die tragically. I dare not think about revenge anymore."
The plague god was furious and said, "How can I kill my people from Manshan tribe as if it didn't happen?"
"No need to say much, this kind of revenge will be avenged."
The son waved his hand and did not give Chen Qingfeng a chance to speak, so that Chen Qing would disappear in the hall.
A smile appeared, a little glow appeared in his eyes, and he said contemptuously: "A bad provocation method?"
The Gu God's eyes were faint, deep like a black hole, and he said with approval: "The means are rough, but the effect is very good. The baby is in Middle Earth. Do you want it or not?"
The plague god laughed and suddenly stood up and said, "Why don't you?"
"I'm not that idiot in the Poison God."
"This time we join forces and invite the Scorpion God to join the power of the three earthly immortals. Not only can we obtain treasures, but we can also intimidate outsiders and establish our reputation as a Manshan, so as to win the favor of the ancestors and divide the legacy of the poison gods."
The Gu God also smiled: "Not bad."
"You can take it as soon as you can, but you can't give it up, but the inheritance of the Poison God can be close to you."
"Caring for the people of the tribe, uniting and helping each other is a must."
Chapter completed!