The blood-nourishing elixir is the secret of Jishidiang, and the old doctor is watching it very closely.

Rumor has it that when the old doctor was pioneering in his early years, he brought out half of the "Qing Nang Shi Jing" from the robbery area, which recorded many methods of acupuncture and herbal medicine, including poison and witchcraft.

The Blood-Nourishing Pill is one of the records.

At this moment, the woman's soul had already flown into the sky, and she subconsciously replied,

"Yeah, okay..."

Snap!

Suddenly, there was a sound of a straw frame being knocked over.

The two were stunned at their movements and looked up.

Then they saw a thin little boy squatting in a hidden corner of the wooden frame, looking at the two of them with frightened and trembling eyes.

"Junior brother?"

"Why are you here?"

The woman was extremely frightened.

Yan Yijiu reacted immediately, his eyes showing cruelty, and he picked up a scimitar from the wooden rack and went towards the little boy.

"Who's in there?"

Boom!

The door of the pharmacy was suddenly pushed open, and two people walked in, one after the other.

The man had a head full of silver hair and was thin and vigorous. It was the old doctor.

A tall man with a square face.

The old doctor looked at Yan Yijiu and the woman, who were almost naked. There was a puddle of unusual water on the ground.

He groaned suddenly, as if the back of his head was hit by a hammer. He took a step back with an expression of disbelief on his face.

After a few breaths, the old doctor flew into a rage, "Rebellious girl!!"

When the square-faced man saw this scene, he was even more furious than the old doctor. He yelled hysterically, "Yan Yijiu!! I want you to die!!"

Yan Yijiu did not explain, nor did he hesitate.

He suddenly shouted loudly, jumped up with a knife in his hand, gathered all his strength, and slashed down wildly with the scimitar in his hand.

Upon seeing this, the square-faced man clasped his hands together, gathered his energy into his blood, and his bone marrow burned raging. He immediately condensed a golden bell outside his body, which rotated anciently.

Collapse! Yan Yijiu was no match for the marrow refining warrior. As soon as they started fighting, he was thrown high into the air by the recoil force, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Big Brother, please, spare Yan Yijiu!"

The woman stood in front of the two men and spoke to the square-faced man with pleading eyes.

Seeing this, the anger on the square-faced man's face immediately disappeared. Looking at the pitiful appearance of the woman, he finally softened his heart and said,

"Junior sister! How could you... Well, never mind. Everyone makes mistakes. You just had a wrong idea for a moment.

"Junior sister, as long as you promise me that you will completely break up with Yan Yijiu from now on, I will not make things difficult for him."

Upon hearing this, the junior sister hesitated.

However, what no one noticed was.

A silent sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Yijiu's mouth.

Then he saw the square-faced man was about to say something more.

Suddenly he froze and stood there stupidly, staring blankly at his hands.

Then he saw a bloody centipede as thick as a thumb and as long as an arm, tightly wrapped around his wrist, with its mouthparts deeply inserted into his wrist, quickly sucking blood.

The square-faced man seemed to be frightened silly. He stood there with limp limbs, unable to resist, allowing the bloody centipede to suck his blood.

"Qing Nang Corpse Sutra, Hundred Limbs Blood Centipede?"

When the old doctor saw this, his face changed drastically and he looked at the woman fiercely, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

"Rebellious girl, you actually stole the Qing Nang Corpse Sutra and gave it to him?!"

However, he turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Suddenly, a blood-red shadow appeared from the corner of his eye, so fast that he didn't have much time to react.

When he noticed it, he felt a pain on his face, and then his whole face went numb and he lost consciousness.

The old doctor fell straight to the ground, and the centipede with a hundred limbs hugged his entire face.

The old doctor looked at Yan Yijiu approaching and said sternly,

"Yan Yijiu, you evil disciple! I raised you and taught you, and you are not grateful enough, but you actually betrayed your master and ancestors?"

When Yan Yijiu heard this, it was as if he had heard the funniest words in the world.

He sneered,

"Master, oh master, you are about to die, and you are still so sanctimonious?

You secretly practiced the Qing Nang Corpse Sutra and put drugs in our food for several years so that it could serve as blood centipede sacs for their growth. You didn't mention a word about these things?"

"Otherwise, with Senior Brother's strength, how could my Hundred Limbs Blood Centipede take his life so easily?"

"Today, I just took the initiative to save my life!"

"shut up!"

The old doctor's face turned extremely ugly when he heard this.

Large bruises appeared on the place where the old doctor was hugged by the centipede, and spread to every corner of his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The toxins spread like a spider web and flow into every tissue and organ along the tendons, veins, qi and blood.

“Save me, save me…”

The old doctor's voice became lower and lower.

The centipede with a hundred limbs crawled happily on the old doctor's face, swallowing up the blood with its mouthparts.

The old doctor only held on for a few breaths before his entire body shriveled up, his eyes became lifeless, and his breath dissipated.

Phew!

Suddenly, the sound of flesh being torn came from behind.

Yan Yijiu looked back and saw that the woman seemed unable to accept the blow and actually committed suicide.

In an instant, the pharmacy was filled with three corpses.

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Only the little boy who had exposed their affair squatted there, motionless, as if he was frightened.

Seeing this, Yan Yijiu felt both regretful and helpless.

"I'm not fully prepared yet. It's really embarrassing..."

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the little boy.

Clap! Clap! Clap! The applause rang out.

Yan Yijiu looked up in astonishment, and saw a figure covered in a black crane cloak standing beside him, seemingly watching this farce from beginning to end.

“Interesting, interesting…”

Li Qinglin was filled with emotion.

Very exciting.

They are all villains, the master is kind and the disciples are filial.

All the elements are included.

"Who are you?" Yan Yijiu looked wary.

Li Qinglin smiled lightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Yan Yijiu only felt a strange force coming, and he was horrified to find that he had no strength to resist.

The blood centipede with a hundred limbs even made a low humming sound as if it was surrendering, and did not respond at all despite his urging.

Snap!

There was a crackling sound from the bones, and Yan Yijiu was thrown aside by Li Qinglin like a rotten fish or shrimp.

Then,

Li Qinglin walked in front of Yan Yijiu, slowly squatted down, and chuckled, "I have a technique called Daogong Shenzangzhu, do you want to learn it?"

Yan Yijiu showed a look of fear. He was at the mercy of others and dared not refuse. He could only agree repeatedly, "I want to learn, I want to learn, senior, I want to learn!"

…

A few days later.

Li Qinglin rode the paper crane deep into the heavy clouds, heading all the way to the three mountains of Qingshitan.

"This Qing Nang Corpse Scripture is quite good. It actually contains traces of corpse refining techniques and Gu refining techniques. I wonder if it is the legacy left by some immortal cultivator in the mortal world."

Li Qinglin held a long bamboo scroll in both hands. After reading it carefully, he felt that he had gained a lot of understanding, so he put it away.

During this period, Li Qinglin carefully selected more than ten "martial arts masters", including Chen Bufan and Yan Yijiu, and passed down the Taoist Palace's Divine Treasures.

Through their hands, we can verify and deduce the shortcomings and power of "Daogong Cangshen Zhu".

Of course, what these walkers practiced were only fragments of Cangshenzhu, not the complete version.

Regarding the third realm of martial arts, Daogong Cangshen Zhu is actually divided into the Five Internal Organs Volume, the Six Internal Organs Volume and the most dangerous Three Burners Volume.

The triple burner circulates vital energy and is the way for water, qi and blood to circulate.

If you are not careful, you will end up neither human nor ghost.

Generally speaking, there is a certain degree of compatibility between a martial artist's temperament and his martial arts techniques.

Asking a person who is meticulous and gloomy as water to practice the hottest and most masculine boxing skills will naturally result in half the effort and twice the results.

Therefore, the Sanjiao Scroll was passed on to Yan Yijiu by Li Qinglin, which was most suitable for this bad guy.

As for the future, will he be bitten back by a poisonous snake like Yan Yijiu?

Li Qinglin was not worried at all.

Li Qinglin was just afraid that they were not growing fast enough!

Before it could demonstrate enough value, it had already lost the necessity of its existence and was abandoned and wiped out by Li Qinglin!

"Time passes slowly, the immortal path is lonely, the martial arts path is difficult, and those who can achieve something are undoubtedly heroes with great courage and perseverance."

Silently sensing the walking status of this group of martial artists.

They were like grains of sand, scattered by Li Qinglin into this world.

Li Qinglin felt neither angry nor happy.

(End of this chapter)