The routines of Zhang Daming and Third Uncle are actually very simple and, to put it bluntly, worthless.
When night fell, the monks on duty were replaced by two people from Third Uncle. The two men entered the cave to routinely check on the conditions of the prisoners of war in western Hunan.
These prisoners of war were all imprisoned in caves, and each of them was wearing Eight Forbidden Rope. Basically, everyone was injured. Those with minor injuries were leaning against the wall of the cave, while those with serious injuries were simply lying around. After Third Uncle's people entered, they distributed rice cakes and drinking water while checking the injuries of each prisoner of war. Of course, those who could eat rice cakes did not need to be checked. They mainly checked those who were lying down.
After looking through them one by one, the two of them saw a young monk leaning against the corner. He was young, in ragged clothes, with a black complexion, and was obviously suffering from poisoning. In fact, not only this young man, but also half of the Xiangxi prisoners of war detained in the cave were poisoned by various poisons.
The two of them came closer, one of them pulled his hair, raised his face, looked at each other, and nodded secretly.
There is a mole between the eyebrows near the corners of the eyes. He looks to be under twenty years old. He is the only one in the entire cave who meets the requirements.
One of them grabbed his wrist and probed his real energy into it. After a brief inspection, he found that it was indeed the fifth floor. This was the one he was looking for. He didn't run away.
They found the right person, this person is indeed Su Jing.
This is the first time that Su Jing has suffered so much. Not only was he poisoned, Meridians was also sealed by Eight Forbidden Rope, and he had to endure the pain of poisonous fire attacking his heart every day. But when he thought about the spiritual practice experience that his brother-in-law taught him, he became full of fighting spirit, worked hard to maintain his clarity on Divine Sense, and struggled to support himself in the face of adversity. There is great terror between life and death, and opportunity lies within the terror. As long as you get through it, all the difficulties in cultivation will be solved.
The most important thing is the elixir!
Be sure to take it back to your brother-in-law!
After his hair was pulled continuously and his true energy was probed, he regained his consciousness by three points. He quietly moved his toes and felt that the small elixir was still there, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
There was a magic elixir hidden in the wound on the toe, and there was a scab on the outside. No one could have imagined it.
Just when he was about to ask for water, he was suddenly slapped on the back of his head, his whole body was shaken, and he passed out.
What I still couldn't forget before I fell into coma were the words "Dragon Gallbladder Yin-Yang Pill".
"This one's out of gas!" One of them, Badong cultivator, announced loudly.
"Take it out and bury it!" another loudly responded.
The Xiangxi cultivators imprisoned in the cave all looked at him, some curious, some pitiful, some sad and angry, and most of them numb - they no longer had the strength to feel any emotions anymore.
Su Jing was carried out, with his head hanging sideways, looking like a corpse.
Third Uncle reached over, checked again, nodded and said, "It's indeed dead, just bury it." Then he turned to Zhang Daming behind him and told Zhang Daming: "Go and do a favor."
Zhang Daming covered Su Jing with a sack, carried it on his shoulders, and walked out of the mountain with the two Badong cultivator.
Arriving at the checkpoint outside, Zhang Daming stuffed two spiritual stones. The guard on duty took a casual look into the sack, pinched his nose and asked, "Where are you going to bury it?"
Zhang Daming said, "In the woods to the east, there is Pit No. 5."
The guard on duty waved his hand and said, "Take it away and bury it deeper. Someone may come to check later. Don't make a mistake."
After leaving the mountain pass and entering the dense forest, Zhang Daming came to an open space, looked around, and found under a big tree. "You two, how about burying me here?"
Those two Badong cultivator didn't care where he was buried, they just smiled and urged, "Hurry up!" and waited beside him with their hands folded.
Zhang Daming slapped it with his palm, and if there were insects or snakes rolling around in the ground, a hole would immediately open up. Throw the sack into it, cover it with soil, and it would be considered buried.
He stuffed two spiritual stones into each of the two Badong cultivator. The two of them smiled and held their hands together, and everyone was happy.
Just as they were about to leave, there was a sudden movement outside the forest. The three of them were stunned when one person came over in the blink of an eye and asked urgently, "Are you burying someone?"
This is Gengsang Cave's inner sect Officer, Qi Refining stage's perfect state. Although Foundation Establishment is not there, he is very tough when fighting. He acts in a fiery and ruthless manner. The three of them felt a little in their hearts and bowed and saluted. "Steward Suo."
Steward Suo asked again, "Are you burying someone?"
But this could not be concealed, and the two officers who held prisoners of war replied, "Yes, a Xiangxi thief who died..."
Steward Suo asked, "Who is he? What is his name?"
"I don't know this..."
"How old are you?"
"This..."
"Do you have twenty?"
"Didn't pay attention..."
"Dig it out!"
The two Badong cultivator looked at each other and looked at Zhang Daming. Steward Suo also looked at Zhang Daming, took two steps forward and shouted, "Hurry and dig!"
Two Badong cultivator stood behind Steward Suo, slipped out magic weapons from their sleeves, and winked at Zhang Daming.
Zhang Daming nodded, slapped his palm on the ground, and the soil rolled and surged again, revealing the pit inside.
The two Badong cultivator were startled, and the magic weapon that had half slipped off the sleeves was put back again.
Steward Suo After a few steps, he saw a corpse lying in the pit. The clothes were in tatters, and the skin on his face was obviously wrinkled, black, and swollen. He frowned. "How many days did this person die? Doesn't it look like he died today?"
A Badong cultivator behind him said, "He died for two days, and he was found a little late... maybe it has something to do with the poison he was poisoned with."
Steward Suo broke off a branch and scratched at the gray and ferocious face. "Do you think he is twenty?"
The three of them all shook their heads and said they were at least thirty.
Steward Suo finally stood up, threw away the stick, and ordered, "If any Xiangxi thieves under the age of twenty are sent over, report them to me immediately! Also, bury this body first and don't move it."
After Steward Suo left, the two Badong cultivator took a deep breath, nodded to Zhang Daming, and said goodbye.
Zhang Daming buried the body again, waited for a while, and slapped Chuyi under the tree. The soil on the other side rolled up and rolled up a sack. After rolling it out for a third, he stopped and retreated to the canopy of a big tree in the distance, squatting silently.
Seeing that the appointed time had arrived, three figures came in from outside the forest, none other than Liu Daoran and his two friends. Seeing the three people coming to the tree and digging out the sacks from the soil, Zhang Daming knew that his work was done, so he quietly retreated.
After returning, Zhang Daming found Third Uncle and told the story. Seeing Third Uncle's brows tightening, he asked, "Is it difficult to get the last name?"
Third Uncle said, "The Xiangxi thief who was brought out must have a different identity. The higher-ups have noticed it. The person named Suo is the most arrogant in everything. He may be suspicious."
Zhang Daming was a little nervous, thought for a moment, and clenched his fist. "I'll do it. I heard he is Qi Refining Perfection? Third Uncle, if I have anything..."
Third Uncle scolded, "What a fart you can do!"
Zhang Daming No Qi Ingestion: "Gengsang Cave Isn't it just a poisonous skill? Even though my cultivation is not as good as his, I can still do something unexpectedly..."
Third Uncle said, "He is Gengsang Cave who came in halfway. The poison skill is different from Gengsang Cave's poison. He poisons the true essence. The true essence is poison and the poison is true essence!"
Zhang Daming was startled and said, "Then we can't just watch him continue to investigate. If he is found out, everyone will die!"
Third Uncle thought for a long time and said, "In this case, the news just arrived, there will be a big battle tonight. I will go find him and hold hands with him."
On this side of the room, Liu Xiaolou took Su Jing out of the sack. Meridians's real energy wandered in Meridians's body for a while, and Su Jing Youyou woke up. Seeing Liu Xiaolou's face in a daze, he couldn't help but smile, with a weak breath. "Brother-in-law... between life and death..."
Liu Xiaolou said, "Brother-in-law is here to pick you up, let's go home."
Tiger-Head Flood Dragon pulled Su Jing onto his body and carried him on his back, saying, "I'm coming! Thirteen, it's me, your brother Hutou!" Carrying the body-training technique passed down from his family is like carrying a goose feather on his back.
Liu Xiaolou and Liu Daoran were guarding them and fled out of the mountain under the cover of darkness.
After running for five or six miles in the mountains, I finally escaped from the range of Fairy Mountain. Liu Daoran said goodbye, "Xiaolou, I will go back and come back when you are free. I will show you the beautiful scenery of Bazhong... You go farther south first and then cross the river."
Liu Xiaolou clasped his fists. "Thank you for your kindness, Brother Daoran, see you soon!"