Chapter 663: Limbs, Mind and Food Delivery

In the mountain body of several hundred meters in length, numerous small small caves were dug. People went in and couldn't even get up straight. Each cave was connected to each other and countless, just like an ant's nest.
But when I went in, I found that there are no holes.
On the smooth and flat stone wall, there are large-scale murals painted by gold color. The flying sky, the beasts, spirit birds, flowers, birds, insects, and fish are magnificent in color and fine in ink.
The top of each cave is inlaid with a glittering night pearl.
The jade carving steps are crystal clear and turned into ice-type jade, with gold foil on the edges.
These murals are fine, no matter the night pearls, even those gold foils, if they are taken outside, each will be worth millions of dollars, even if he was once the master of the Nie family and enjoyed the riches and riches, they are rarely seen.
Hundreds of cave death cells, each of them lived with some strange people.
Maybe they have been imprisoned for too long, they are half human and half ghosts, but they seem very powerful.
When he reached the far end of the nest, Nie Mingyuan saw a more shocking scene.
A blood pool!
In a cave cell, there was a huge pool of blood measuring ten meters.
The blood in the pool did not have a wave of waves, as if it had solidified, it was sticky to black, and the smell was soaring.
Next to the blood pool, a tall man sat withered.
The man's curly blond hair and beard covered his face and grew to the ground, perhaps not cleaned for too long, and he had already formed a pile.
Nie Mingyuan only realized why a brother had handed himself a big bottle of blood just pulled from the sika deer before going up the mountain.
He trembled forward, and handed it carefully.
The man was motionless, sitting there like dead wood.
"Well, waste! It's all useless waste!"
Suddenly, a grinning noise sounded like a night owl screamed, ringing behind Nie Mingyuan.
Nie Mingyuan was terrified and fell to the ground, but saw a more terrifying scene.
In the cave opposite the blood pond death row.
On countless patches of tiger-skinned pavilions, a pale-faced old man sat.
The head of this old man's goose-skin crane has lost his hair, his toothless mouth dries up, his ribs bulge sharply and sharply, like a precipitous cold mountain.
Even more frightening is that he has no limbs or even ass.
It should be said that he was cut off by any sharp weapon from the trunk below his chest.
His face was fading, covered with gray-brown old spots, deadly, not a bit angry, only between his eyes or round, and he proved to be a living creature.
He was obviously short, like a three-inch Dinggu bark, but it gave people a sense of arrogance.
As if everything in the world was nothing but ants in his eyes.
"Senior your meal!"
At that time, Nie Mingyuan climbed up with fear, handed a porcelain bowl with a hoe, and a bowl of clear water.
"Chen Anping gives me a bun and a bowl of water a year, I might as well not!"
The old man with a stubborn smirk, his voice seemed to be sharp and dry as he stabbed his blade across the bottom of the pot.
His eyes shot suddenly, harsh, cruel and mad, as if it were a real dazzling light.
boom!
The porcelain bowl in Nie Mingyuan's hands shattered out of thin air.
Later, Nie Mingyuan finally understood that the old meridian meridian had been completely damaged.
At this moment, a glance broke his porcelain bowl, only relying on pure spiritual power, the real fairyland.
Later, he even inquired that the old man had never eaten for decades.
Every day, I nourish myself by absorbing a little water vapor, the aura in the night pearl and the emerald.
He also does not have an excretory system, using some secret method to force the impurities out of the body.
When Nie Mingyuan knew something about cultivation, he was even more amazed by the supernatural powers shown by the old man.
Nie Mingyuan has been with them for a long time, and has gradually figured out their temperament.
The old man with a clear mind has a clear mind. He likes to inquire about the outside world and chatter. He also occasionally utters a few golden sentences, which is called "mind-headed person" by the blond monster.
The blonds were powerful and often punched with large boulders and ran away in their cages.
However, his thinking is fuzzy, his eyes are dull, like an idiot. The old man likes to call him a "limb monster".
It sounds ridiculous, but it actually has an extremely cruel and tragic taste.
On one occasion, Nie Mingyuan mentioned the old man with great admiration and Nie Xueman:
"Gongfa records that the warrior absorbs plants and elixir to temper the flesh, while the warlock is in control of the heaven and earth reiki, borrowing external forces to guide the situation, and can also form strength."
"But I have never heard of a kind of exercise method that directly absorbs the heaven and earth aura, or even the aura in jade, and transforms it into the body breath and condenses it."
"Mingyuan, don't be fooled by him! He has fallen into the 'magic path'!"
Nie Xueman sternly warned:
"The people we cultivate are still people, and people have to eat grains and grains. Of course, human beings can only refine the heaven and earth aura contained in living things. This is the law of nature and the rule of heaven. It cannot be violated at all!"
"Even if it is a master of cultivation, even if it is cultivated as a flawless and innocent body, even if it reaches the legendary state of the valley, it can only eat for ten or ten years. How can humans feed on the breath of minerals?"
"In the long run, the body and the soul will be polluted by impurities between heaven and earth, and become a state of inhumanity and no ghosts.
Nie Mingyuan heard it, but felt disapproved.
Cultivation is naturally for power!
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What about people, what about ghosts, what about demons, and what about demons?
As long as you are strong!
And what is the strong?
That's who can kill and trample others!
This is enough!
However, on the surface he still nodded in agreement frequently, then curiously said, "What is this old man?"
"do not know!"
Nie Xueman shook his head and said, "I heard that the old man was there when the head worshipped at the gate when he was eight years old! Later, he was stuffed with that monster who likes to drink blood and accompany him!"
"It is said that the head-minded man was a strong man in the Daoguang years of the Qing Dynasty. His origin is unknown. He was born in the sky. In one year, he broke through more than a dozen large gates such as Wudang, Tianshan, Kunlun, and Emei. Chenghe, the practice world is terrified by the wind! "
"Later, more than a dozen Shenjings and immortals joined forces to bring down many magical traditions before suppressing him here. Jiang Taichu was still farther away than him!"
"There are rumors that he came from the 'secret land' or the fairy market, but it is only a rumor, the true situation is unknown!"
"It turned out to be an old monster who lived two hundred years old!"
On the one hand, Nie Mingyuan was shocked by his strength.
On the one hand, it also faintly understands why Chen Anping let himself be a disciple of food and blood after cleaning the mountain lair.
I am eager for revenge, I want to be stronger, and I am most likely to take out the monsters from their mouths.
However, things did not go as smoothly as Nie Mingyuan thought.
When he first asked to learn from a teacher.
Mind-headed man laughed stupidly: "You are too weak"
Nie Mingyuan was unknown and looked at him confusedly.
The head of a wise man first burst out with a needle-like light, and then grew larger and bigger, and spun out as a hunting flame.
Nie Mingyuan felt a sense of extreme heat.
This is the real flame!
The head-minded man lifted his thin neck, his blood vessels and blue tendons bulged like earthworms, and he growled in despair:
"You have no roots for cultivating immortals. You are waste, ants, and you are bugs!"
"I am waste now, but it may not always be waste!"
Nie Mingyuan knelt on the ground, his eyes calm and deep, like a deep lake.
He is docile but hard as water.
"Waste is waste!"
"Humans on the entire earth are bugs! I, I am a‘ Tianzun ’clan, I came here to suppress everything, but you turned me into a bug when I was not prepared! Funny bug!
His growling voice grows louder and louder, full of horror, and contains the power to destroy the world.
He screamed madly, laughing, crying, as if shouting at the stars, shattering the earth, and killing all lives!
The gold color murals were cracked and then peeled off like butterflies.
The entire Moya Cave seemed to tremble as if a magnitude 8.0 earthquake had erupted.
Nie Mingyuan was sprayed with blood in all directions, flew a dozen meters away, and fell to the ground.
He was unconscious for three days before waking up, but he felt that the mind was powerful and almost a god.
So every day when he came to the Taoist, he scrubbed his body, worshipped, and begged him to teach him to go to school.
But the old man still didn't agree, just laughed at him every day and satirized him, but never taught him the exercises.
"Four months later, Zongmen is big, Jiang Taichu may come!"
Taking away the humiliating and painful memories of these days, Nie Mingyuan's eyes spewed out of anger, and the vicious eyes seemed to be able to shoot through the sunglasses:
"Jiangtian, you devil, kill my parents and destroy my family. If I don't kill you, I swear I won't be human!"
"I have been taking care of those two monsters for a year. I hope there will be a turnaround today. They taught me something!"
Thinking of this, he limped, but hurriedly walked towards the cliff cliff behind Zongmen.
Help the two scrub their bodies, accompany them to talk about the world, end up and pee, and then come to the evening.
Just when Nie Mingyuan felt disappointed that this was another unproductive day and was about to leave.
The blond monster finally stuttered and said, "Mind, I have a way to make the food delivery a strong one!"
"A strong man with simple limbs and simple heads like you!"
The sneer sneered dismissively:
"Master Chen Anping used several people's three souls and six souls to suppress into your mind, you have become a fool! Haha!"
"Yes, my mental strength is ruined."
The weird limbs stuttered:
"But my Duke-level blood is very powerful! My physical body, your spirit combined, will create a true fairy!"
"'Monsters on all fours', if you do this, your spirit will be suppressed forever! This is an extremely difficult decision, isn't it?"
The head laughed.
The monster on all fours eyes was dull and empty, "But is there any other way now?"
The minded man looked at Nie Mingyuan again and laughed more sternly:
"For food delivery, your mental strength is also suppressed! It is likely that you are all my flesh and think about it!"