Chapter 95 Immortal Master, Spare My Life

In the room.

Beside the desk.

He Song held his breath and concentrated, easily drawing a low-grade thick earth talisman.

After that, he let out a long breath, sat down and emptied his mind, and began to think about his future path.

When he met Su Yan, He Song had already made a decision not to use his talent for formation to join the Thick Earth Sect.

That would be too conspicuous.

If someone discovered his secret, he would be imprisoned immediately and tortured to ask for the method of immortality.

But he didn't have any method of immortality.

In addition, He Song didn't want his life and death to be controlled by others.

Being in the outside world, before he had the strength to resist, it was the best route to be a free and easy cultivator.

At least, in the outside world, he didn't have to worry about the Jindan Zhenjun and the Yuanying Patriarch discovering his secrets.

In this case.

How to deal with the more than 22,000 kilograms of spiritual rice in the small cargo storage bag became something He Song needed to think about at this moment.

Also, since he chose not to go to Houtu Sect, he would need to create the resources he needed for his cultivation with his own hands.

These two things needed to be done at the same time, and they had to be kept secret from Houtu Sect.

He Song pondered, and an idea soon came to his mind.

"I don't know if there is any martial arts technique that can change one's body shape and appearance in the mortal world. If it is combined with the Breath-Retaining Technique, it can be tried."

If he could really change his body shape and appearance, and then hide his breath with the Breath-Retaining Technique and put on a black robe.

He Song felt that as long as he was careful and walked underground on weekdays, he would not be discovered by other cultivators.

Even if he sold spiritual rice in the immortal square or immortal city under the jurisdiction of Houtu Sect, it should not attract too many people's attention.

Even if it attracted attention, it might not be traced to him.

He Song rejected the plan of using his identity as the manager of the medicine garden to secretly sell spiritual rice early.

If he really sold the spiritual rice like this, He Song would definitely be welcomed into Houtu Sect and become an inner disciple.

At that time, He Song's plan would be completely disrupted.

He had been in the Immortal House for more than ten years.

He Song had also seen many people who did not like to show up.

These people usually wore black robes, and used the Breath Containment Technique to hide their auras, and walked around in the Immortal House to trade.

In this way, their identities could be hidden.

In the Immortal Cultivation World.

There are also many cautious cultivators.

There are indeed many people in the Immortal Cultivation World who wear black robes and have no aura at all.

However, in order to be more cautious, He Song wanted to change his body shape and appearance directly, and then do so.

In this way.

After selling the spiritual rice, although Houtu Sect would definitely know the news.

But as long as he hid well enough, Houtu Sect might not be able to find out about him.

Do it when you think of it.

He Song quickly escaped from the Immortal House in the quiet room.

Dali Dynasty.

Xiancheng.

He Song escaped underground and observed for a while. He soon caught a strong man who looked very tough, had martial arts skills, and had fierce eyes.

He Song saw this man committing murder as soon as he escaped underground.

Moreover, he killed ordinary people. Before He Song could stop him, he found that the people were already dead.

Naturally, He Song had no good feelings for him. While no one was watching, he directly dragged him underground and dragged him here.

Throwing the strong man in his hand into a dark corner, He Song pointed casually, and a ray of light immediately pierced the strong man's right palm.

In the strong man's scream like a pig being slaughtered, He Song spoke faintly.

"I ask, you answer, if you answer slowly, you die, if you answer wrong, you die, if you hesitate, you die, do you hear clearly."

In the corner, the strong man who felt that he was held by the collar and turned around underground was scared at this moment.

Immortal Master's method!

The method used to travel underground just now must have been used by the immortal master!

How could he be so unlucky that he was targeted by the immortal master.

Born in the Dali Dynasty, he knew that there were immortal masters in the world. In this small Xiancheng, there were several people who he had heard of becoming immortal masters.

As for the immortal masters, he was also very clear about them due to the propaganda of the Dali Dynasty.

Facing an immortal master who stood in front of him, pierced his palm with his hand, and wanted to ask questions, he was naturally terrified.

"Immortal master, spare my life, immortal master, spare my life! I heard it clearly, I heard it clearly! Please ask, immortal master, please ask."

Seeing that the strong man seemed to have been frightened, He Song did not torture him anymore and asked directly.

"Do you know if there is a martial art in the world that can change the shape of the body?"

There was actually a reason why He Song came to the mortal world to find a martial art that could change the shape of the body.

No matter what kind of magic it is, as long as it is performed by a cultivator, it will be covered by spiritual power.

But if it is martial arts, there will be no spiritual power coverage, which can be used to deceive other cultivators. Such martial arts are obviously more effective than magic.

This is also the reason why He Song came here.

No one would have thought that someone would learn a mundane martial art to hide his appearance and figure as a cultivator, right?

For ordinary cultivators, if they want to change their appearance and figure, they can just find a magic to learn.

"Master, yes, yes, yes!" Facing He Song's question, the strong man nodded repeatedly, fearing that he would be killed if he answered slowly.

"Where?" He Song's eyes lit up.

He thought he needed to catch a few more tongues before he could ask what he wanted.

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Unexpectedly, after catching one, the other party knew about the existence of this martial art.

"I don't know, but I heard that there is a flower-picking thief roaming around Xiancheng recently. According to the government's notice, that person has the ability to change his body shape and appearance."

The strong man seemed to see the hope of survival, and hurriedly told He Song everything he knew.

"What is the name of that person, what are his characteristics, and where is he now?"

He Song continued to ask.

Since there is already a target, it is natural to have a certain understanding of the target, so that the other party can be found as soon as possible.

"This little man doesn't know, but he should be around Xiancheng and has not left yet." After saying that, the strong man looked at He Song, and a trace of desire for life appeared in his eyes.

However, after listening to his words, He Song frowned.

"You are slow to answer."

As a faint voice sounded, He Song pointed casually.

In an instant, a hot fireball appeared out of thin air and fell directly on the strong man. The terrifying high temperature quickly burned him to ashes.

The strong man did not even scream before he turned into a ball of ashes.

"It's my first time to kill someone with my own hands. I feel okay, but this fireball technique is really useful for destroying corpses and erasing traces. Brother Wei is honest."

Looking at the ashes on the ground, He Song waved his hand and put the ashes into his storage bag, ready to find a place to dispose of them later.

After cleaning up the traces around, He Song nodded with satisfaction.

Since then, there has been no trace of He Song and the strong man at the original place.

And He Song never intended to let this person go from beginning to end.

People who practice martial arts have fierce eyes. It's okay to see that they have killed people at a glance. There are many fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes.

But, in addition to having fierce eyes, this man also killed ordinary people in front of He Song. I'm afraid that many of the people he killed were innocent mortals.

Falling into He Song's hands.

It can be regarded as doing justice for the heaven.

Moreover, this person already knows that I am tracking down this kind of martial arts that can change appearance. If something happens in the future, I am afraid that he will bite He Song back immediately.