Chapter 1140

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
Looking up, there are gods in the sky

In the fairy world, there are ten grades of fairy sword and ten grades of fairy armor. Someone asked, what will happen when the immortal sword hits the immortal armor at the same level?

This is a problem of attacking the shield of the child with the spear of the child. In fact, some people have experimented in the fairy world, and finally came to a conclusion that everyone in the fairy world knows. That is between the fairy sword and the fairy armor of the same grade. The fairy armor is more powerful!

Generally speaking, a fairy sword cannot break a fairy armor. The defense of a fairy armor is slightly higher than the attack of a fairy sword. Someone said no, ye Kong just had a fairy sword to break pan Fengping's Fairy armor... What I said is that generally speaking, the real battle is not so simple, but also to integrate the power of the users of fairy sword and fairy armor, not to say that anyone who gets a ten grade fairy sword will be invincible in the world.

However, in any case, it must be very easy for the second fairy sword to break the first fairy armor! In particular, a fairy sword with medium golden immortals goes to fight a fairy armor that has not yet achieved golden immortals!

So when ye Shihan's second grade fairy sword was shot, ye Kong knew that he was in danger!

The second grade fairy sword really doesn't make any noise. See a golden red light, instantly pull out a straight long line, more eye-catching in the dark sky! The speed of the second fairy sword is also fast. The shadow left in people's eyes has not subsided, it has shot hundreds of meters, directly hitting Ye Kong's back heart!

Ye Kong didn't expect that the second grade fairy sword should be so fast. He has brought his sword skills to the extreme, and he can't get up any faster!

In an emergency, ye Kong suddenly turned around and threw out a fairy sword in his hand!

Boom!

Two fairy swords slammed into each other in the air, and the strong air current swept up the fallen leaves in the dense forest, like a falling rain!

In the fallen leaves, ye Kong's figure whirled like a top and rushed up to the sky. Kan Kan escaped this fatal blow!

Dang! In the crisp sound, ye Kong's Yipin fairy sword flew out like garbage, and the residual strength still penetrated several giant trees, which was powerless to hit the ground and drill deep into the thick dead leaves.

Ye Kong couldn't take back the fairy sword, took out another substandard fairy sword, and continued to use the sword technique to escape.

On the Loess path, Ye Shi snorted coldly, "just linger! Look where you're going!" With that, he pinched out a magic formula in his hand. The second grade fairy sword whistled in the air, like an invincible overlord, and continued to chase Ye Kong!

A hundred miles away.

The night is thick and the wind is rising. In the wind, the poisonous salt snow has begun to drift in pieces.

This poisonous salt snow, which people can't avoid, has become Ye Kong's protector.

In the fine wind and snow, a figure stumbled forward. Let the poisonous salt and snow hit his immortal armor, corroding holes like needle eyes, and he couldn't care so much.

It was Ye Kong who came. This short hundred miles, if in the lower bound, ye Kong driving a flying sword, can easily cross. But today, he walked very hard.

The second grade fairy sword caught up with him again and again. He gave up his fairy sword again and again in exchange for a short escape time, but he didn't have many fairy swords, and now he has run out of them. Fortunately, after escaping for hundreds of miles, he finally met Xiaoxue. Ye Shihan was reluctant to let the fairy sword be polluted and stopped attacking with the fairy sword.

"Fortunately, my life should not be lost..." Ye Kong looked up and saw that there was a small village in the distance. In the dark, the bright lights scattered everywhere were the most warm. However, in his relaxed mood, he even opened his mouth and spewed a mouthful of blood, "poof!"

Yes, ye Kong is injured. Although the second fairy sword didn't hit his body, he had been injured by the concussion caused by several fairy sword collisions along the way. However, because of the protection of fairy armor, it is only a minor injury.

However, even a little injury on the road of escape is fatal!

I don't know if I have a chance to use the ghost fairy grass... Ye Kong was a little desperate in his heart. He is not a desperate person. He has faced crises countless times, but this time, he is the most helpless!

There are many things in the storage ring, but there are none that can be used. The fairy sword has been thrown away by him. The fairy armor he wears has been eaten out by poisonous salt and snow, and is vulnerable to one blow!

But later, ye Shihan still didn't give up chasing!

Ye Kong ran into the village, probably because he saw outsiders. Those black headed and black faced fairyland mortals quickly hid back in the house and closed the door. Ye Kong could feel their frightened eyes shooting from the crack of the door.

Ye Kong didn't blame them. After all, in this world, it's difficult to live by yourself. Who cares about others? Not to mention strangers.

When outsiders came, the village was like a student dormitory where the teacher checked the room. All the lights of hope went out.

The only thing that doesn't die out is a big house at the end of the village.

Ye Kong didn't want to go in. Behind him, ye Shihan was chasing after him. Is it useless for him to drill into an ordinary family's house? Ye Shihan's immortal knowledge can find him. In that case, it is purely harmful to others and yourself.

However, ye Kong hurried past, but turned back.

Because he saw a huge handwriting outside the hut, "doctor"!

On the way to escape, if you take a few elixirs, it will undoubtedly increase your chances of survival! So ye Kong decided to go in and buy some healing pills.

In the big room, the lighting is not moonlight stone, but a huge stove. In such a cold place, it's good to have a stove for heating and lighting.

But the stove in front of me is not for heating. On the stove, there was a pot of herbs, and I didn't know what fairy grass was in it. In the boiling, there was a thick fragrance of medicine.

In the corner of the big house, there is a floor paved ground, on which a thin old man sits on the ground, which seems to be the doctor of this hospital. In front of the doctor, there were fourorfive "black" people with injuries. These people are obviously miners, with wounds on their knees and backs. There is no concept of disease in the fairy world, and the main people who seek medical treatment are those who are physically injured.

Of course, not all of them are like this. Opposite the doctor, the person who is seeing a doctor is injured in the chest, but it is a sword wound.

Ye Kong just entered the door and paused for a moment. Before he could speak, he listened to the elderly doctor without raising his head and said, "the medicine is open. For the newly injured, please bring the pot down."

Ye Kong was stunned and looked back. But listening to the old doctor's impatient anger, "what are you looking at? Bring the medicine down. No matter how late it is, the best time will pass!"

"Oh, oh, oh." Ye Kong was stunned for a moment, and his heart was funny. I ran for my life, but I didn't expect to meet such a confused doctor and let myself fight for him. This old man is very good at employing people.

Ye Kong walked over and took the cauldron off the stove. As soon as he wanted to put it on the ground, he heard the old doctor speak again.

"Bring it to the table over there."

"Oh, oh, oh."

There is a row of wooden tables beside the wall, which are a little messy, with all kinds of fairy grass that ye Kong doesn't know, and several large mouthed earthen bowls.

The old doctor ordered, "pour four bowls of soup and bring it." Listening to the old doctor's tone, it was just like an order, no doubt, as if ye Kong was an apprentice in his shop.

Ye Kong is depressed. On the day of his forefathers, he used it more and more smoothly. Is it true that my buddy has a good temper? Please, I'm running for my life. I don't have time to be a waiter for you!

Although Ye Kong is depressed, he has done most of the things. In the last step, he simply did it. Escape is not at this moment. Ye Kong had to pour four bowls of soup and medicine, and took them one by one. Under the instructions of the old doctor, he handed them to the four people with knee and back injuries.

When ye Kong finished all this, the old doctor raised his eyelids, looked at Ye Kong, and wrote softly: "shock injury, sit down, wait for me to finish this."

Ye Kongkong said, man, I'm in a hurry. You'll show him later. He won't die! In fact, ye Kong regretted that he had known not to come in, and wasted a lot of time out of thin air. However, now go out and leave... Am I crazy? Somehow run in and do something, and leave without saying anything?

He wanted to jump the queue, but the old doctor seemed to know his psychology, and said tepidly, "young man, sit down and listen, it's good for you."

Ye Kong is suspicious. Do you know what's going on with me now? There is no time to listen to you.

At this time, the man with chest injury asked, "old doctor Xian, I will be injured every time I practice martial arts. Do I still want to continue to practice? Don't I find my own guilt?"

The old doctor shook his head slowly and said, "no, the more you get injured, the more you need to practice. Only when you keep getting injured can you explore the treasure in your heart. Your body, heart and all parts are our treasure. People who are not injured will never be able to explore."

Only when people are constantly injured can they discover the treasure in their hearts. Ye Kong seemed to understand something in his heart, as if thinking.

While thinking, he heard the injured man ask, "but how long have I been practicing like this? Can I keep getting injured like this? I heard that there is a way to cultivate immortality outside people, which can take a shortcut from inside to outside, and quickly achieve immortality. Then I'd better find that method, and why do I spend so many years practicing?"

The old doctor shook his head again and said: "The body is like a alchemy stove, and the yuan Shen is like a alchemy pill. It's just a matter of internal refining and external refining. How can you make a good alchemy pill without a good stove? How can you boil a pot of herbs without a good stove fire? Alchemy is the same, medicine is the same, and cultivation is also the same. Sanctification of the body, internal and external refining, is the king's way! The so-called sanctification of the body is not to bury your head in practicing immortal martial arts, but to feel from practicing immortal martial arts, Comprehend the heavenly way of martial arts, the heavenly way of war, and the heavenly way of the body universe! "

Hearing this, ye Kong suddenly became clear. It's not that practicing Xianwu has no future, but those who practice body. They only know to make their body as strong as steel, but they don't know how to think or feel from Xianwu. They grabbed sesame and lost watermelon!

Ye Kong hurriedly stood up, bowed deeply to the old doctor, and said, "thank the old doctor for teaching me that the shortcut is not the road; understanding the way of heaven is the most important way of our generation."

Ye Kong bowed and walked out after saluting, but the old doctor said behind his back, "the man is outside. You also pour a bowl of herbal medicine and drink it. After drinking it to warm your body, you can fight again."

"Yes!" Ye Kong also poured a bowl of herbs back and gulped down. Then he strode out of the door!