Chapter 682

Although Ji Yuan didn't say anything when he looked at Min Xian, he still felt guilty when he saw Min Xian, who was half guilty and half curious to ask quickly.

"Mr. Ji, what kind of ghost is in this painting? This junior considers himself well-informed, but he has never seen it before."

The chewing sound of "creaking and creaking" on Xiezhi's picture scroll kept on. Ji Yuan thought that Xiezhi would be angry when he heard Min Xian's words, but the picture scroll didn't respond, and he still ate his own.

Ji Yuan didn't answer Min Xian for the time being, but looked at the picture scroll and said.

"How can such a small insect eat for so long?"

Sure enough, it's not that Xiezhi can't hear the words outside, when Ji Yuan asked, Xiezhi in the painting turned his eyes a little to look at Ji Yuan, and said in a rhetorical tone.

"In your case, you've already forgotten how many years you haven't eaten a serious thing. Suddenly you come across something with only one bite, but it's still delicious in your memory. Do you take a whole bite or chew it carefully and then swallow it slowly? And this golden armor fly Worms are very chewy."

"It makes sense, but since you can hear it, someone next to you guessed what kind of monster you are, why didn't you respond?"

Min Xian who was at the side suddenly felt nervous and opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to speak.

Xiezhi in the words rolled his eyes, as if he glanced at Min Xian from the corner of his eye. Just this one glance made Min Xian, who was unable to mobilize his mana at the moment, feel like an ordinary person fell into the ice cave in winter. Goosebumps all over his body is even more chilly.

"An ignorant person is fearless, neither necessary nor qualified to concern me."

Hearing these words, Min Xian didn't know whether he should be angry or relieved, but Ji Yuan could understand. With a shake of his hand, the Xiezhi scroll was put away, and as the scroll was sent into Ji Yuan's sleeve, the chewing was natural It also disappeared.

After quieting down, Ji Yuan, who was originally just Yufeng, turned into a law, and continued to fly southwest with Min Xian and Jin Jia. For a while, Accountant Yuan didn't say anything, but in this quiet atmosphere, Min Xian was always uneasy, but he didn't dare to initiate the topic.

"Min Xian, it seems that you are still a little careful thinking about the solution to the insect technique before?"

Min Xian's nervousness along the way was actually waiting for Ji Yuan to ask this question. Although Ji Yuan didn't have the kind of menacing appearance and aura, Min Hang also thought that he had already put life and death aside, but in the face of Ji Yuan's nervousness and Anxiety is always there.

"I have already told you all the solutions I know, please learn from Mr. Ji!"

Ji Yuan nodded.

"Ji believes you, but there seems to be something about the worm emperor that even you don't know about, and you deliberately avoided mentioning it?"

Min Xian paused for a moment, didn't explain much, it was acquiesced, and asked in a deep voice after a long time.

"How do you want to deal with my senior brother?"

"It's still the same sentence, do you want to die directly, or do you want to spend the rest of your life as a mortal?"

Even in the current situation, Min Xian didn't want to die, so he didn't hold back when speaking.

"It's better to be alive than to die quickly. What happened before, won't the master just take away my cultivation?"

"hehe……"

Ji Yuan urged Dunguang to make Tayun fly faster, and replied with a smile.

"You have practiced for hundreds of years, even if you lose all your magic power, your physical body has already been reborn. I will take away your magic power and part of your vitality, just like your appearance. From now on, you will be just an eighty-year-old man. Life and death Destiny and wealth are in the sky."

After Ji Yuan said this, he paused before continuing.

"As for the idea of ​​whether anyone in your school can find you, don't even think about it."

Min Xian sighed in his heart, Ji Yuan said so, basically there will be no changes, besides, the elderly in their eighties may have a hard time walking, and it is impossible to have any family members to take care of themselves, if they live in some places in Taiping Fortunately, if it was anywhere in Zuyue, let alone a few years, it would be hard to say how many days it would last.

"Where is the sir going to put me?"

Ji Yuan looked at the old-faced immortal cultivator in front of him. Although he was on the opposite side, compared with most of the immortal masters who were canonized by the Zuyue Song family, Min Xian was a serious immortal cultivator. Not much hostility.

"Don't worry, Ji will put you in Dazhen."

"Dazhen?"

Min Xian was a little dazed, and didn't know what was the intention of this unpredictable Mr. Ji in front of him.

When chasing to the east, it is a fierce battle in the sky, and when returning to the west, it will not affect too many changes. Ji Yuan just drove the cloud to patrol around the border of the ancestors and Vietnam, which has already confirmed the previous return journey. calculated facts.

There are many sergeants in the Zuyue Army who have been infected with insect disease, and the common people who have been infected with insect disease due to various reasons or accidents or people have been intentionally infected with insect disease. The insects on their bodies have died or started to die, even if they are not dead. He has no vitality, and it will only be a matter of time before he loses his vitality, let alone running around in his body.

Of course, not everyone can survive without incident. Even if the insects in the body are dead, the body is still weak, and the body may fall into a faint directly after the death of the insects. If there is no doctor to rescue in time, There is still a lot of danger, and some people who are particularly serious like Xu Niu before are more likely to die suddenly immediately, and they are not considered a minority.

I have to say that this is a blow to the Zuyue army, but it may not be a big blow. After all, the few armies that were cruelly used to cultivate insect soldiers are not the real main force. Quite a few were affected, but their combat effectiveness was not too bad, but they couldn't use it to bluff.

...

To destroy the power of a demon cultivator, Ji Yuan may lack some theoretical basis and practical foundation, and it will be a bit difficult to start with, but to destroy the cultivation base of a person who can be regarded as an orthodox immortal cultivator, Ji Yuan still has his own set Doorway.

One day later, in a wild suburban forest in Tongzhou, Dazhen, Ji Yuan brought Jin Jia and Min Xian to land on a hilltop. With a sweep of his sleeves, Ji Yuan wiped off the dust on a few stones on the hilltop. , and then lead his hand to the stone.

"sit down."

"yes."

Min Xian sat on the rock and saw that Ji Yuan was also sitting next to him. The matter was a foregone conclusion. He was more curious now how Ji Yuan would take away his cultivation, whether he would destroy the acupoints all over his body, or Beat him back to the state of living soul after being seriously injured, or something else?

Naturally, Ji Yuan thought about the same problem. Originally, the methods were relatively rough, but when he saw the Xiezhi scroll, he had other ideas in his mind. Ji Yuan firmly believed that there are no supernatural powers in the world. It is only by whimsical ideas that various mysterious methods can be derived.

The moment Xiezhi begged for the insect emperor and ate him, Ji Yuan had an idea in his heart, an idea that made his heart flutter.

As a result, when Min Xian saw Ji Yuan sitting down, a piece of white paper and a wolf hair brush flew out from his sleeve, and the latter grabbed the wolf hair and asked Min Xian.

"What kind of scene is the artistic conception in your body, high mountains, green forests, flowing water, deep lakes, you can just keep thinking in your heart and enter the quiet way."

"My mood?"

"Not bad, your artistic conception."

Min Xian frowned, and didn't say anything more. Although his mana was sealed, he concentrated on contemplating and even entered tranquility. When it came to his Taoism, practicing tranquility was instinctive, and he had already entered tranquility the next moment. At the same time He also murmured what was in his mind.

In a trance, Min Xian seemed to feel that he was no longer looking at the artistic conception in his body from outside the sky as he used to practice, but as if his eyes were observing everything inside the artistic conception. Gradually, this feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Alpine Todan Furnace is indeed an orthodox immortal cultivator, and it's not even considered evil."

Ji Yuan's voice suddenly came from the side, which surprised Min Xian, who was in the still state of vipassana artistic conception, because the voice came from inside the artistic conception.

"Hehe, since it's in my heart, I need to be happy."

When this sentence came, Min Xian subconsciously opened his eyes, and suddenly found that he and Ji Yuan were really sitting on the top of the mountain, but it was not a barren mountain in Dazhen Tongzhou outside, but a high mountain in his own artistic conception.

Although this mountain is tall and vast, there is a lot of fog in the distance, which is obviously the boundary of his artistic conception.

With strands of flames shining on his face, Min Xian stood up, turned around and looked behind, a pill furnace stood on the top of the mountain, in which a raging fire was burning, and above the pill furnace was a golden wheel of light, extending far into the sky.

‘Dan Furnace, Golden Bridge! '

"It's your Dan Furnace and Golden Bridge."

Ji Yuan said casually as if he knew what Min Xian was thinking, but he didn't raise his head, and the movements of his hands didn't stop either. A piece of paper was suspended in the air, and the pen in his hand was constantly waving on the paper. Out of a track.

"Mr. Ji, you..."

Ji Yuan ignored Min Xian, looked up and looked around, and started to write again.

Min Xian didn't dare to disturb him, he looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers with great novelty, and occasionally approached his artistic conception furnace carefully, reached out and touched it lightly, a warm feeling came from his hand, everything was so real, as if he I was visiting an unknown mountain, but the kindness and kindness around me really told Min Xian that this was my artistic conception.

"Mr. Ji, how did you do it? Why can I enter the artistic conception with my body, and why can you also come in?"

"There's nothing to discuss about this matter. Come here and see how Ji's picture is?"

Ji Yuan didn't raise his head, and waved to Min Xian, who was in high spirits at the moment, and hurried over to check after hearing what Ji Yuan said, and found that on the white paper in front of Ji Yuan, the artistic conception was full of mountains and waters, and it was him who drew it Min Xian's artistic conception.

"Mr. Danqing's skills are amazing, as if rubbing the younger generation's artistic conception onto paper."

"Like it?"

"It's like a real scene!"

Ji Yuan nodded, smiled and stood up.

"That's good!"

After saying this sentence, Ji Yuan glanced at Min Xian, and in the latter's inexplicable panic, he looked at the alchemy furnace not far away, the wolf hair in his hand was ready to drip, and in Ji Yuan's wave, each one was suffused with ink. The light appeared again with strands of gold threaded text, and circled to the side of the alchemy furnace.

"Come~~~"

Rumble rumble rumble...

Ji Yuan's voice was peaceful, but it was as loud as rolling thunder, shaking the whole artistic conception, and the alchemy furnace in front of him was slowly rising.

"no no……"

Min Xian subconsciously wanted to reach out to block it, but it was of no avail. After a few breaths, the pill furnace flew directly into Ji Yuan's painting.

At the moment when the pill furnace entered the painting, a strong sense of emptiness and decay rose from Min Xian.

"Ho...uh ho..."

On the top of the mountain outside, Min Xian, who was covered in sweat, woke up from the stillness. He felt himself carefully, and he could no longer feel the existence of the alchemy furnace, the artistic conception and the golden bridge. He turned his head stiffly and looked aside, planning to Yuan was holding a painting of vivid landscapes, and there was a pill furnace standing on the top of the mountain. From the painting, the fire of the pill furnace was dim and the smoke was solitary.

"Oh, I almost forgot, your physique has to be taken care of too, it's much more convenient to have this painting."

Ji Yuan stretched out the picture scroll in his hand, held the pen and tapped it towards Min Xianxu, and then pointed towards the direction of the picture scroll. Afterwards, wisps of green smoke came out from Min Xian's seven orifices and all over his body, and flowed into Ji Yuan's body one after another. The picture scroll in his hand was merged into the alchemy furnace on the painting.

"Uh ho... ah uh..."

This feeling of powerlessness is so terrifying, even more terrifying than what Min Xian had imagined before. Every wisp of smoke was taken away, and Min Xian's feeling of weakness deepened. Even the cold wind made him shiver, and his body couldn't maintain his balance.

"Receive your lifelong cultivation, and learn to be a mortal again from today on."

Compared with Min Xian's throat trembling and unable to speak, Ji Yuan's voice is still calm, as the mountain wind remains unchanged, as the sky and Tao.