The Longevity Martial Arts Path: Starting with the Five Elements of Health

As for the fate of Hei Tie Villa, whether Mo Tie was going to rebuild Hei Tie Villa or whether he was going to enjoy his old age in peace, it was none of Su Changkong's business.

Su Changkong has done enough to eradicate the threat to the Black Iron Villa. He can't stay in the Black Iron Villa all his life and protect it for the rest of his life!

The next morning, Su Changkong hid the Iron Beast Battle Armor in a barren mountain more than ten miles away from Qingshui City. He himself entered Qingshui City and rented a very quiet house to rest.

"Now prepare the Boiling Blood Powder!"

In the small courtyard, Su Changkong's mental and physical strength had recovered somewhat, and he was not idle, and began to prepare boiling blood powder.

Su Changkong has already collected all the medicinal materials for Boiling Blood Powder, but it takes time to prepare the medicinal materials, otherwise Shi Zijian will have the honor to experience the taste of Boiling Blood Powder!

Red-bellied snake blood, blood cordyceps, septicaemia...

All kinds of medicinal materials that Su Changkong collected, Su Changkong either crushed them or boiled them in boiling water, then mixed, mixed, and boiled them, strictly following the prescription given to him by Doctor Hua Shan.

After spending a day or two, Su Changkong looked at the blood-red powder in a palm-sized jar in front of him, and he couldn't help swallowing saliva.

A slight smell of this blood-red powder made Su Changkong feel as if the blood in his body had been stimulated.

"This thing... is indeed highly poisonous! It is as strong as the blood and blood realm martial artist, and most of them can't stand it!"

Su Changkong was amazed, this Doctor Hua Shan got the Boiling Blood Powder prescription by chance, and it was indeed a highly poisonous thing.

Su Changkong decided to experiment with some results.

Su Changkong caught a mouse, tied it up, and mixed the Boiling Blood Powder with water, making the Boiling Blood Powder from powder to become viscous like pulp, and then smeared it on a small knife and stained it with the blade. A stroke on the mouse.

"Jeep!"

In less than a few breaths, the black-haired mouse tumbled, as if it was suffering great pain, the blood in the body was rushing fast, like boiling water, its body swelled and bloated, and then more There is blood seeping out of the skin, flesh and pores of the body. After a few struggles, it stops moving and dies!

"This thing is too powerful! If the blood boiled and smeared on the spikes of the armor during the battle with Shi Zijian, as long as he was scratched, he would have to drink his hatred on the spot, it would not be so difficult!"

Su Changkong was amazed at how terrifying the boiling blood was. In less than ten breaths, the black-haired mouse died tragically on the spot!

As long as the weapon is poisoned and the opponent is cut, even a qi and blood warrior will be poisoned.

Using poison seems to be very contrived, but fighting with life and death can't care about this, the last laugh is the winner! Do everything you can to win!

After preparing the Boiling Blood Powder, Su Changkong thought about how to maximize its power!

In the end, the answer that Su Changkong found was a remote hidden weapon!

Poisoning on the hidden weapon, as long as it causes flesh wounds to the enemy, the boiling blood powder can play a role.

"Go rent a blacksmith shop and build the hidden weapon I need!"

Su Changkong did what he thought of, spent a lot of silver, rented a small blacksmith shop in Qingshui City, but with complete tools, and immediately closed the door and began to research and build the hidden weapons he needed.

"Let's build a crossbow... It needs to be concealed enough to be hidden in the sleeves, and it can play a miraculous effect at a critical moment, and it is impossible to guard against it!"

Su Changkong finally decided to build a sleeve crossbow, that is, a rather small crossbow that can be tied to the arm and hidden under the sleeve. Naturally, the power of this kind of crossbow cannot be as powerful as a crossbow, etc. , the range can reach 100 meters.

But the power doesn't have to be so strong. Su Changkong's purpose is to use it to carry the Boiled Blood Powder. As long as it can hurt the enemy, it is enough!

Su Changkong first drew a picture. He had built a crossbow before and had accumulated some experience.

After drawing the picture, Su Changkong began to build it. The sleeve crossbow, its delicate parts and the difficulty of building it are several times more difficult than the crossbow. It's a thousand miles away!

Blacksmithing (1% in 7 realms of magical skills)

And Su Changkong's forging is going on every day, and his efforts are no less than other martial arts. In addition, he built the fierce beast armor some time ago, and now he is concentrating on the process of forging the sleeve arrow. Enter the seventh realm!

"Clang clang clang!"

Su Changkong sweated profusely beside the stove, forging various fine parts.

It took half a month for Su Changkong to create the hidden crossbow he envisioned.

From the outside, the main body of the sleeve crossbow that Su Changkong created was cylindrical, half a foot long, with three round holes that could be filled with three arrows.

"Kakkaka!"

Su Changkong put the sleeve crossbow on his left arm, filled in three matching special arrows, and wound the machine, the parts inside the crossbow turned and tightened, making a slight sound like an alarm clock!

There are two ways to drive this crossbow, one is to cooperate with both hands, press the motive, and the arrow is shot!

One is to activate with one arm, which requires five fingers to clench tightly, muscles are tight, and then the wrist is bent hard, triggering the mechanism, loosening the mechanism, sending arrows, and even more concealment!

It is only when Su Changkong's forging has reached the level of supernatural skills that he can create a sleeve crossbow with such a delicate structure.

Standing in the yard, Su Changkong aimed his left hand at a big tree in the yard, clenched his fingers tightly, bent his wrists, and tightened his muscles, triggering the mechanism of the sleeve crossbow!

"Bang bang bang!"

The dull sound of pushing the machine and the tremor of the parts, from the sleeve crossbow on Su Changkong's arm, three arrows shot out in the shape of a pin, hitting the big tree in the yard!

Puff puff!

The three arrows have not penetrated about a third of the tree body, and the power is quite strong!

"I increased the quality of the arrows and sacrificed the range. The effective damage is only about ten meters. In addition, in order to strengthen the power, the parts of the hidden crossbow are heavily loaded, and the parts will be damaged after a few uses..."

Su Changkong said silently in his heart that he was still quite satisfied with his achievements in the past half month.

The Hidden Crossbow can shoot three arrows at a time, and it is the most powerful within ten steps, and it will be damaged if it is used a few times, but it is not a problem for Su Changkong.

After all, this hidden crossbow is equivalent to a hidden weapon, which is a weapon that is not commonly used. Even if the range is far enough, the enemy will have the opportunity to react, so the distance of more than ten steps is enough!

Su Changkong smeared Boiling Blood Powder on the arrows of the Xiu Crossbow, and of course his Iron Slasher was also poisoned!

As long as he is injured by his weapon, even a qi and blood realm martial artist will be in a situation of nine deaths!

Boiling blood powder and sleeve crossbow undoubtedly gave Su Changkong a new trump card and made Su Changkong feel more secure.

"I haven't been to the yamen to see Wang Yun for a long time. I will go there every two days. I need to save more money."

Su Changkong stretched his waist.

During this period of time, Su Changkong was quite busy. He had collected the medicinal materials of boiling blood powder before, and joined the Black Rider Gang at night to build crossbow arrows and cultivate his body. Su Changkong had not seen Wang Yun for about a month.

Su Changkong and Wang Yun had an agreement that every time Su Changkong killed a disciple of the Black Lotus Sect, Wang Yun would pay him a thousand taels of silver! This is also Su Changkong's main source of income!

Su Changkong was going to go to Wang Yun's side to see if he had any new information and earn more money.

After saving enough money, Su Changkong will go to Molin Mansion City to try to obtain the Qi and Blood Pill, so that he can go one step further and enter the Qi and Blood Realm!

On the second day, Su Changkong dressed up, dressed in black with a stern face, and went to the magistrate's yamen as Wentai to meet Wang Yun.

"Master Wen, this way please."

The arrival of Su Changkong made the guards at the entrance of the yamen all respectful, knowing that Mr. Wen in front of him was an honored guest of the magistrate Wang Yun, so he did not dare to neglect him!

All the way into the backyard of the yamen, where Wang Yun lived and worked.

It didn't take long for Su Changkong to see Wang Yun, but compared to the last time they met, Wang Yun looked slightly haggard.

"Mr. Wen, you are finally here!"

Seeing Su Changkong, Wang Yun's eyes lit up.

Su Changkong sat down at Wang Yun's invitation, he nodded slightly: "Some time ago, I encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation, and I closed for a while. Looking at your face, Mr. Wang, did something happen?"

Wang Yun sighed and said, "A lot of things really happened... Have you heard about the Black Rider Gang?"

Hearing this, Su Changkong moved in his heart, but on the surface he asked in doubt, "Black Knight Gang? What's wrong?"

Wang Yun said with a serious face: "About half a month ago, the Black Horse Gang offended the Black Lotus Sect, and a master from the Black Lotus Sect came to the door, beheaded Shi Zijian and the third master Chen Zhuang on the spot, and then walked away! "

"The master of the Black Lotus Sect who can kill Shi Zijian... I am afraid that there is no warrior in Qingshui City that can match it!"

Wang Yun said with some sadness.

Su Changkong was secretly amused.

In order to hide his identities and mix dishes, let the Black Lotus Sect and the Black Riding Gang bite the dog and hostile each other. Su Changkong faced the Black Riding Gang and claimed to be a member of the Black Lotus Sect, and killed Shi Zijian. As a result, Wang Yun and other outsiders believed it. I really thought that the people of the Black Lotus Sect had shot and killed Shi Zijian, who was in full swing!

This matter is undoubtedly a major event that shakes the entire Qingshui city!

However, Su Changkong naturally wouldn't explain the specific situation, he just said with a look of surprise: "The people of the Black Lotus Sect killed Shi Zijian? Isn't this a good thing?"

"Well...it's really a good thing. As soon as Shi Zijian died, a civil strife broke out in the Black Rider Gang that night, and then it was attacked by all parties. In a short period of time, it became a rat crossing the street and almost perished, but Because of this, the Black Lotus Sect is even more terrifying and fearful!"

Wang Yun sighed.

The Black Cavalry Gang has grown too fast, so its foundation is unstable. When Shi Zijian was alive, he could hold on to the bottom, but when he died, the warriors who joined the Black Cavalry Gang had their own thoughts, some parted ways, some for the sake of The fight for the wealth of the Black Knights gang fell apart in a short period of time and became the dust of history.

But the black lotus sect master beheaded Shi Zijian, which undoubtedly made outsiders more fearful of the black lotus sect, and even less dared to offend.

"Okay, Lord Wang, no matter how strong the Black Lotus Sect is, they can't be allowed to do anything wrong. Do you have any information about the disciples of the Black Lotus Sect?"

Su Changkong didn't talk much about this matter, but talked about serious business. He came here to make money!

"Yes! Please take a look at the information I just collected yesterday, Mr. Wen."

Wang Yun restrained his emotions, took out a scroll from under the table, and handed it to Su Changkong.

Su Changkong opened the scroll and flipped through it.

"Ning Cheng, who appeared in Lvhai Town a few days ago, killed several Yamen yamen in the street, and was arrested by the locals. He is a disciple of the Black Lotus Sect. He is suspected of having a cultivation level of divine power. According to the information, he is now hiding in Luoyang. In a thatched hut in Fenglin, it is extremely dangerous."

On the scroll was a message of a disciple of the Black Lotus Sect, as well as his portrait. Judging from the portrait, this Ning Cheng was in his thirties, with a scar on the corner of his eye, and he was definitely not a kind person.

"Why is the cultivation of the Divine Power Realm...then let me take a trip."

Su Changkong put away the scroll and said to Wang Yun, then as usual, he got up neatly and walked towards the outside of the yamen.

He hoped that Ning Cheng would bring some more gold and silver on him, so that he could make some extra money!

Su Changkong left, and Wang Yun's face showed struggle and hesitation.

"Branch!"

At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside, and one person stepped into the room without saying hello. It was undoubtedly very impolite and unscrupulous, but Wang Yun's face did not show dissatisfaction, but a faint fear.

The person who pushed in the door was a gentle man in a green shirt.

The man said with a smile: "That person is the one who killed nearly ten disciples of my Black Lotus Sect? There is a faint danger on his body, he is indeed a master!"

Wang Yun said with an ugly face: "What are you going to do to him?"

The blue-shirted man's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't smile: "This man killed so many disciples of my Black Lotus Sect, what would he do to him? Of course, he would cramp his skin and light the sky lantern! Let him experience all the torture. , regret what you have done!"

The blue-shirted man said it lightly, but the coldness in his tone made Wang Yundu feel a chill rise up his spine.

"Wentai... I'm sorry." Wang Yun sat on the chair, his face pale and weak.

Wang Yun hired Su Changkong to kill the disciples of the Black Lotus Sect, in order to disintegrate the influence of the Black Lotus Sect in Qingshui City. Although Su Changkong acted carefully and did not reveal his identity, there was no impermeable wall in the world.

The Black Lotus Sect killed and injured many disciples, and some people guessed that the ghost face deliberately hunted and killed the disciples of the Black Lotus Sect.

So not long ago, the masters of the Black Lotus Sect came to the door, threatening the lives of Wang Yun and his family, relatives and friends, asking Wang Yun to cooperate with the Black Lotus Sect, and let the ghost face who killed so many disciples of the Black Lotus Sect pay the most. price!

There is no doubt that Wang Yun gave in. Although he felt guilty, for the sake of himself and his family, Wang Yun chose to cooperate with the Black Lotus Sect and handed it over to Su Changkong. , the masters of the Black Lotus Sect will wait there.

Su Changkong plunged into it, and the result can be imagined!

"I'm sorry...Mr. Wen...I'm sorry..." Wang Yun thought silently in his heart, but he closed his eyes weakly. His heart was very contradictory and tangled.

He hoped in his heart that Wentai would be able to turn a bad luck, but this is very unlikely.

And if Wentai really survived, he would definitely understand that he betrayed him and would come to him furiously for revenge!

Wentai died, and the Black Lotus Church threatened him even more. Wentai didn't die. According to his understanding, Wentai, who was betrayed by him, had to cut off his head with his own hands!

Whether Wentai is dead or alive, he, Wang Yun, has no way out!

The man in the blue shirt sat down in the corner of the house with his legs crossed, with a smile on his lips.

The man in the blue shirt is ready to wait for the news that the ghost face will be solved, which makes Wang Yun completely desperate, and further intimidates and induces Wang Yun, a powerful magistrate, to join the Black Lotus Sect and serve the Black Lotus Sect. In this way, this Qingshui City It is undoubtedly the possession of the Black Lotus Sect!

As for Wentai or what kind of ghost face? It's just an ant who brought some minor troubles to the Black Lotus Sect. It's just a matter of obliterating it. No one will remember it again. Such an over-the-top person who thinks that he has a little ability to turn the tide, the Black Lotus Sect's development and growth process is unknown. How much has been obliterated!

Three updates and 15,000 words O(∩_∩)O~ Explain the update time, because there is no manuscript, it will be uploaded when it is finished, but it will definitely be updated before 24 o’clock every day, and it will not be updated continuously.