Cultivation System Lv.2

The screen prompted by the system this time was very chaotic and sparse, and only showed the key points that could barely piece together the general direction of the matter, but Qiu Muyun didn't pay much attention to this, so he didn't take this abnormality to heart.

Absorbing Luo Lingxi's memory and completely inheriting Luo Lingxi's body, almost at the moment when the body and soul merged, the burning sensation from the depths of the internal organs and bone marrow made Qiu Muyun raise his eyebrows slightly.

The pain of being burned by the flame poison was much more serious than he had imagined. It was really rare for Luo Lingxi to persevere for more than ten years and not give up the search for detoxification.Qiu Muyun believes that if the general Jindan monks experience this kind of situation, they will find a way to kill themselves within three years, or they will fall into a complete madness.

Luo Lingxi's mental strength is really rare. After going through such ordeals, if he can successfully detoxify, maybe hundreds of years later, he will become a Taoist Lord of Tribulation.

But it's useless to say this now, Luo Lingxi's soul has re-entered reincarnation, and this burning body is his Qiu Muyun's from this moment on.

Although this host body has dual spiritual roots of water and wood, and the glazed fire poison has penetrated deep into the lungs, even the golden alchemy in the dantian, which should be the size of a water blue fist, is covered with a layer of dark red fire poison.But this bit of pain is nothing to a cultivator who has experienced the three-step internal fire calamity. It is only worth a "slightly raised eyebrow". Well, maybe Qiu Muyun didn't want to detoxify at all, but directly refined it into a poison vein in his body.

But when it comes to detoxification, Qiu Muyun thought for a while, hesitating whether to detoxify the poison or not.

Among the few memory fragments prompted by the system, Qiu Muyun found that Lu Xiuchen had changed a lot, the indifference between his brows and eyes became more serious, and his vigilance became deeper. It was obvious that he had experienced something bad.At this time, if he still wants to get close to him, brushing up the intimacy and trust points, there is no reason, it seems that it is not easy to speak.

He went up to make friends out of nowhere, it's no wonder Lu Xiuchen would accept it.

So let's keep this fire poison for now, it won't really affect him anyway.

After taking two elixirs to replenish the depleted vitality, he re-sacrificed all Luo Lingxi's magic weapons, searched in the storage space for a while, and managed to find a few magic weapons suitable for monk Shuimu. Only then did Qiu Muyun move his body and walk out of this simple cave built on a deserted island.

In the screen prompted by the system, Luo Lingxi was Lu Xiuchen who met near this deserted island, so Qiu Muyun was not going to leave here before seeing Lu Xiuchen.

Although he can't practice here, and he doesn't have enough materials for refining tools and alchemy, he wants to continue to comprehend the blood spirit resentment technique, and because his cultivation base and soul are forcibly suppressed by the system, he can't see the whole chapter of the technique in the jade slip. But Qiu Muyun still found something to pass the time for himself.

He took out the jade slip that recorded the Moon Spirit's Illusionary Art, and began to study the content from the beginning. While comprehending it, he experimented with various formations, and the subjects of the experiments were of course the monsters in this large sea area.

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One day, when Qiu Muyun once again fished out six exhausted second-order sea monsters from the three-star skylight formation, four rays of light flew towards the deserted island where he was located from far and near.

Two of them were chasing, and two were running away. One of the two chasing people and the one running away wore similar styles of clothing, and looked like monks from the same sect, while the other was the protagonist Qiu Muyun hadn't seen for a long time, Lu Xiuchen. .

Four escaping lights flew across quickly, not far after passing the deserted island, one of the two chasing people took out a bow-shaped magic weapon, and shot an arrow at the left shoulder of the cultivator next to Lu Xiuchen.

"Brother Shiyan, you leave quickly, I will stop them." The monk who was shot in the left shoulder pushed away Lu Xiuchen who was supporting him all the way, and turned to look at the two people who were chasing after him.

"I still want to run at this time, but neither of you can escape today. Wang Ziheng, when you colluded with outsiders and killed your fellow disciples, did you think about what will happen to you today?" The old man among the two chasing and killing had a gloomy expression and a harsh tone.

"Ha, mutilating fellow disciples?" Wang Ziheng smiled miserably, staring deeply at the young monk next to the old man, causing the young monk to take half a step back, and immediately stepped forward angrily, scolding: "Wang Ziheng, you colluded with me!" Sanxiu's murder of his junior brother Han Qi is convincing, so hurry up and give up resistance and let us go back to the sect to meet Elder Xing Feng, for the sake of brothers of the same clan, I will try my best to keep you alive."

"Keep me alive? I think you can't wait to kill me immediately. You and I know who killed Han Qi." Wang Ziheng sneered, turned to look at the old man and said in a deep voice: "Elder Liu, you have lost your beloved disciple. I can understand getting emotional, but don't listen to the villain's slander and release the real culprit by mistake!"

"The evidence is convincing and you still dare to argue?!" The old man surnamed Liu was even more angry, and with a flying sword under his feet, three sword shadows were separated, and they instantly slashed at Wang Ziheng's upper, middle, lower, and lower acupoints.

Lu Xiuchen took a step forward, connecting the sword formula in his hand, the three water swords came first, and scattered the three sword shadows directly in front of the old man surnamed Liu.

Qiu Muyun, who was watching the development of the matter with the help of the formation, nodded slightly. I haven't seen the three-style technique for many years. How is Lu Xiuchen's practice? It's not clear yet, but just looking at this move, Lu Xiuchen's swordsmanship is obvious. It is no longer the same.

Moreover, in this situation, God really helped him.When Luo Lingxi was still alive, if he encountered a brother-in-law or frame-up when he was awake, he would definitely intervene in it and solve the problem violently. There are many rumors in the nearby sea area.

Qiu Muyun didn't know if Lu Xiuchen and that Wang Ziheng came here with the idea of ​​using Luo Lingxi to defeat the enemy.In the memory fragments prompted by the system, there is no picture of this incident, and it is impossible to determine whether this experience was included in the original Luo Lingxi's fate, but since this incident happened to him at this moment, how could he miss such a good thing? an opportunity.

So when the four of them got into a ball, the young monk named Wang Ziheng was hit by another arrow, and the monk who always shot arrows and sneak attacks was almost frozen half of his body by Lu Xiuchen's magic formula. The old man surnamed Liu took control. The gray flying sword, chopping Wang Ziheng for a while, and Lu Xiuchen for a while, and Lu Xiuchen seemed to be able to deal with it with ease, but in fact his face was pale, and when he was about to lose due to lack of aura, Qiu Muyun closed the formation, quietly left from the other side, and turned back Turn back and make a look of returning from a distance and galloping past.

The spiritual energy was almost exhausted, and Wang Ziheng, who had two poisonous arrows in his body, saw Luo Lingxi's iconic white hair, and immediately shouted loudly: "Senior Luo is passing by!"

Qiu Muyun, who was about to fly away with a sullen face, stopped not far from the four of them and looked down at Wang Ziheng coldly.

Wang Ziheng gritted his teeth, knowing that this was his last chance to survive, he hurriedly explained loudly: "The junior Tianyi Pavilion monk Wang Ziheng, when he came back from a trip, he ran into his elder brother Wang Ziqing killing his brother Han Qi, but Wang Ziqing was born The cunning turned black and white, not only framed me, but also deceived Han Qi's master to chase and kill me with him..."

Qiu Muyun glanced at Wang Ziqing and the old man surnamed Liu, his eyes shone with a strange red light, which made their hearts tremble.The old man surnamed Liu is at the late stage of Golden Core, and he can hold his gaze against Qiu Muyun despite the fear in his heart. Only Wang Ziqing, who is at the early stage of Golden Core, does not have this ability. Even if Qiu Muyun is calm, he still has killing intent. The , frantic, and violent glance made the aura in his body stagnate, and he almost fell off the flying sword.

"He knew the truth, and he killed you just because you had something he wanted." Qiu Muyun's cold voice surprised all three of them.

"... What, what?" Wang Ziheng was stunned for a moment, looked at the old man surnamed Liu with a more gloomy expression, and said in surprise: "How is it possible, could it be..." Thinking of this "could it be", Wang Ziheng's face also darkened.

Lu Xiuchen was not surprised at all, not to say that he knew the truth "earlier", but to say that he has practiced the spell of confusing gods in this life, and he is extremely sensitive to people's emotions.

Although the old man surnamed Liu looked like he was avenging his disciples, the occasional greed and determination in his eyes did not escape his attention.

He once warned Wang Ziheng, but Wang Ziheng didn't believe him and didn't say anything more.Wang Ziheng had saved his life once, but he still can't remember how many years of saving his life, other than that, he and him can only be regarded as nodding acquaintances.Whether Wang Ziheng's character is weak or decisive, whether he is self-deceiving or unbelievable, it doesn't matter to him.He said it, he said it, he persuaded him, but the prince is still stubborn, so what does it have to do with him.

However, thinking of the God-confusing technique, Lu Xiuchen frowned secretly. He didn't remember any ancient cultivator's remnant soul he encountered during the foundation-building period.But the God-confusing technique and the three forms of technique in his mind couldn't have appeared out of thin air, let alone his handsome and unparalleled appearance in ancient times was still deeply imprinted in his heart.Let him subconsciously use the word Shiyan as a pseudonym when he is asked for his name.

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Not noticing the unusual doubts in Lu Xiuchen's eyes, Qiu Muyun sneered, with murderous intentions and half self-deprecating self-deprecation: "...brothers kill each other, the same sect framed them, why do I always meet in such a huge cultivation world?" something like this."

Before he finished speaking, the old man surnamed Liu raised his foot and stepped heavily on the purple gold flying sword. A purple gold sword shadow several feet in size came from bottom to top, and stabbed at Qiu Muyun who was standing in the sky.

Qiu Muyun had white hair all over his head and was dressed in fluttering white clothes. He lowered his head and looked at the old man surnamed Liu, his eyes became more murderous. Two blood-red chains sprang out from between the white sleeves, like two blood-colored spirit snakes flying around the Zijin Above the sword shadow, it was Pu who directly smashed the huge sword shadow sacrificed by the old man surnamed Liu as soon as he touched it.