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The land of Daqin

It's perfect. As long as you go through the running-in period between the body and the soul, Ye Qian will basically be in no danger in this world.

It seemed that Ye Qian had woken up. The old man turned his head to look at Ye Qian. His thin and scarlet lips were cracked, revealing a yellow teeth. He seemed to be talking to himself: "I woke up from hunger! I slept for seven or eight hours. The baby is good, so I saved me a lot of trouble!"

As he said that, the old man picked up a bowl of brown juice from under the fire, came to Ye Qian, held Ye Qian in his arms, and coaxed him: "Doll, this is a secret recipe that I have taught. Although it is a little bitter, it will be of great benefit to my future cultivation. Come and drink it!"

The potion was delivered to the mouth, and the strong and pungent herb smell made Ye Qian feel quite uncomfortable.

Fortunately, at least this evil old man should not have any bad intentions towards him for the time being.

He is a ninth-grade alchemy master, and this medicine soup is obviously used to strengthen the body.

An evil demon walked in the wilderness with a baby. No matter how he looked at it, Ye Qian felt that his body was in trouble.

What surprised Ye Qian was that the evil demon did not force the potion into his mouth, but instead laughed.

After taking the potion a little, the evil old man said to him: "You doll is really good. I have seen a doll that doesn't cry or make a fuss, but I can drink such bitter medicine and not make a fuss. You are the only one..."

Sighing slightly, Gui Tu Wanshanming looked at the stars in the sky, his expression bitter and a little joyful, and he murmured to himself in a hoarse voice: "I am a dignified blood demon and blood, and I actually want to have a baby. It's so terrible. I think twenty years ago, the baby in my husband's family was much more troublesome..."

After a burst of trivial words, Ye Qian barely knew the life of some ghosts slaughtering Wanshanming, and the elderly really talked a lot.

Gui Tu Wan Shanming actually had two sons in his life, but they both died prematurely. The first one died of illness, and the second one died of revenge in the martial arts world.

Ye Qian guessed that Gui Tu Wan Shanming saw his baby's body and thought of his own child who died prematurely.

A touch of sweetness appeared on his face, Gui Tu Wanshanming still said: "That little ancestor is very good at making trouble. He cried during the day and at night, crying when hungry, and crying when full. He doesn't eat the porridge when hot, and doesn't eat the porridge when cold. He doesn't eat the porridge when tender, and can directly grab the face with his little paws. He can even cry three miles away..."

The sound became smaller and smaller, but the ghosts could no longer say anything. They looked at the starry sky silently, and everything turned into a sigh.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Gui Tu Wanshanming put the medicine bowl next to the fire, roasted his left hand on the fire for a while, and then took it back until he was sure that his hand was already warm. A trace of caution appeared on his face, Gui Tu Wanshanming stretched his left hand into the cradle and pressed it on Ye Qian's lower abdomen.

Ye Qian felt a warm true energy transmitted from his lower abdomen to his stomach that was quite uncomfortable by the potion. In Ye Qian's soul sensing, the evil skills that the ghost tumbles Wan Shanming practiced were obviously Yin and cold internal skills, and all those in the middle were frozen to death.

Being able to transmit this extreme yin true qi into the human body with warm and hot true qi means that the ghosts have reached the innate extreme realm of yin and yang transformation and endless birth.

The innate extreme realm is already the limit that martial arts practitioners on earth can reach. The entire Qin Dynasty, the government and the people, will definitely not exceed one hundred people in the innate extreme realm.

One hundred sounds a lot, but it is too rare for the Qin Dynasty, which is remembered by billions of people.

Ye Qian thought, the true energy of the ghost slaughtering all mountains in his body wrapped the potion in his stomach, and began to carefully nourish his fragile tendons and veins. However, the potion Ye Qian swallowed was too little, and the potion was exhausted in just a few breaths.

Gui Tu Wanshanming had no choice but to retract his true energy, flipped the roasted rabbit on the fire, and sent the potion to Ye Qian's little mouth again. An old face smiled like a dried wild chrysanthemum, coaxed him: "Come on, drink more, drink more..."

Fortunately, my stomach is no longer as uncomfortable as before. In addition, Ye Qian knows that the earlier I take this medicine, the more it will be, the greater the benefits for future practice.

So Ye Qian did not refuse, opened his mouth and took a sip until his stomach became uncomfortable again.

In this way, Ye Qian took a few sips of the potion, and Gui Tu Wanshanming used a little bit of real energy to nourish Ye Qian's tendons and veins. After drinking all the potion, Gui Tu Wanshanming also nourished all Ye Qian's meridian medicine.

After the medicine was raised, Gui Tu Wanshanming sighed with regret: "It's a pity that if the medicine is enough, you can nourish the bones, skin and flesh of your baby. If you have the right true energy, you can also nourish the baby's medicine to the body when you reach my realm. Unfortunately, my blood is extremely evil, but it is purely destroying the true energy and has no effect on nourishing the medicine."

Patting Ye Qian's face, Gui Tu Wanshanming said, "Wait, it's only a few days. It's the place where I'm a friend lives in seclusion. When I get there, we'll just live there and use his medicine to raise the prescriptions to make the foundation solid."

After saying that, Gui Tu Wanshanming had already roasted the fire, but he didn't care about the roasted rabbits he had eaten. He bit his mouth and frowned and said, "I haven't been in the world for twenty years, and this basic craft is also wasted!"

Frowning and swallowing the roasted rabbit whole, Gui Tu Wanshanming stretched out his waist, weighed the rabbit bone in his hand, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Come out..." With a low shout, Gui Tu Wanshanming's fingers bounced slightly, and the rabbit bone shot into a grass in the distance like electricity.

"clang……"

As the sound of the clear sound suddenly broke out, a black shadow broke out from the grass with a knife-shaped weapon and fled straight to the distance.

"Do you still want to leave when you come..." Gui Tu Wanshanming murmured to himself, a scarlet blood diamond appeared in front of his finger, and Gu Xue pointed his finger slightly at the black shadow.

Mixed with sharp and harsh sound, the blood diamond instantly crossed a hundred feet away and shot into the right leg of the shadow.

"Explode..." A trace of blood flashed in Guitu Wanshanming's eyes, and a word was spit out. As Guitu Wanshanming's pronunciation was spit out, the black shadow exploded with a bang, spilling flesh and blood all over the ground.

"Blood God Son? Gu Xue, you are not dead..." The man screamed in pain, and a snake-shaped firework shot into the air from the man, and a brilliant white squid-shaped light and shadow burst out from the heights.

At the same time, the man slapped his palm into his chest and immediately spurted his blood out of his mouth.

When he lost one leg, the man's speed actually increased strangely several times, and he disappeared from Gui Tu Wanshanming's sight in a blink of an eye.

Gui Tu Wanshanming looked at the disappeared figure in a slight surprise, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Looking up at the fireworks that were about to disappear in the sky, Gui Tu Wanshanming frowned, sighed slightly, and murmured: "I have been waiting for me for twenty years, I am much smarter, no longer obsessed with my own actions, I know to use the prison of sin to deal with me..."

Ye Qian stared at Gui Tu Wanshanming in a daze. If his soul was not correct just now, the blood diamond that appeared out of thin air was actually stained with the smell of the law of killing.

Ye Qian felt like he was going crazy.

What Gui Tu Wanshanming used is internal force. In the statement from Ye Qian’s hometown, if this world is mainly internal force, it is the world of low martial arts.

By dividing it by the level of the Zhoutian world, it is the third-class world.

But in such a world, a warrior, his casual moves have the aura of law.

Too crazy!

Ye Qian suddenly understood what Liao Jun meant!

This ghost slaughtered all the mountains, but was only in his fifties in Ye Qian's soul sensing.

He reached this level twenty years ago, and in just thirty years he found his own laws of Tao.

It's so horrible when putting it outside!

If only practicing internal strength, all practitioners in this world can understand the laws, then as a powerful ancestor of the eighth level of the Taoist Prying Realm, after he penetrates his soul into this world and overcomes the limitations of the inconsistency between the physical body and the soul, he may not be able to understand his own laws of Tao.

This trip is right!

Unparalleled excitement flashed in Ye Qian's eyes.

Liao Jun didn't cheat him!

Following Gui Tu Wan Shanming, through the old man's thoughts, Ye Qian roughly understood the general appearance of this world.

This is a world with very concentrated royal powers.

The dynasty that ruled the entire world is called Xianqin.

The Immortal Qin Continent enters Taoism with martial arts, and the highest one is to be able to break the void and be become an immortal.

As for the person who fought with Gui Tu Wanshanming before, he was from the Ministry of Justice of the Immortal Qin Dynasty.

The silhouette symbolizes the Ministry of Justice of the Qin Dynasty!

The white squid is the symbol of the criminal prison of the Ministry of Justice of the Qin Dynasty!

He naturally knew the function of the firework - it was the last resort for the sinners to seek support.

Gui Tu Wanshanming's opponent is working in the Ministry of Justice.

Twenty years ago, Gui Tu Wanshanming slaughtered chickens and dogs in a village with more than 2,000 people overnight. And that village was the only disciple of the head of the Jiange sect recognized by the court, and all his relatives lived in the village.

The hatred of the clan was destroyed by the only disciple of the contemporary Pavilion Master of Jiange. Ye Qian could imagine how fierce the Gui Tu Wan Shanming was facing.

However, in the end, Gui Tu Wan Shanming was rescued by a noble man and hid under his disciple.

In the past twenty years, the disciple of the Pavilion Master inherited Jiange and became the contemporary Pavilion Master of Jiange.

And ghosts slaughtered all the mountains and spent 20 years leisurely.

In twenty years, few people can match Gui Tu Wan Shanming's cultivation level.

However, when it comes to making decisions on the spot, that is another matter.

According to Gui Tu Wanshanming himself, Gu Xue, who has lived a comfortable life for twenty years, is no longer the blood demon in the world who was ruthless and would rather kill the wrong one than let go.

For the first time, Ye Qian felt an urgent sense of crisis and felt that he would be trapped by ghosts.

Ye Qian was worried, and then Gui Tu Wanshanming hugged Ye Qian, rushing to the road with all his might, while muttering, occasionally stopping, and eating, which was also a very unpalatable one.

Fortunately, Ye Qian's soul and physical body do not fit, and he spends half of his time in his sleep every day.

It seems that it is the reason for this law of heaven and earth. Ye Qian’s powerful soul cannot accelerate the tacit understanding between the soul and the body.

It can only be slowly integrated through time.

If you sleep deeply, it is even faster than when you are awake...
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