Su Zhao was sitting on the stone platform basking in the warmth. A thick voice suddenly appeared next to him. Su Zhao looked over and saw that it was the middle-aged elder who took him to the sect hall that day.
"I have met senior, but I haven't thanked senior that day, so I can't find senior. I asked Li Yuan, and she doesn't know senior either." Su Zhao said, "If senior hadn't helped, Li Yuan would have suffered the thunder-fire King Kong.
Whipped."
The middle-aged man looked at Su Zhao and asked curiously: "Don't you hate me? I took you to accept the punishment. If it weren't for me, your cultivation would not have deteriorated."
"I took the initiative to take responsibility for Li Yuan, why should I blame senior?" Su Zhao asked in return.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he laughed and said, "What you said is very good, continue."
The middle-aged man threw a white jade bottle. Su Zhao took it and felt the sealed spiritual power on the white jade bottle. He was slightly surprised.
"This is the magic healing medicine of the Thunder Fire Vajra Whip. However, your injuries are a bit strange. It took a few days for your state to deteriorate after receiving the Thunder Fire Vajra Whip. This made me think that you were not injured, so I missed the best opportunity for treatment."
said the young man.
It is a magical medicine for treating Thunder Fire Vajra Whip. Su Zhao suddenly realized that this middle-aged elder was here to help him. But Su Zhao could not tell this middle-aged elder that the degradation of his cultivation was just a way of becoming a mortal.
Dharma manifests.
"Thank you for your farewell." Su Zhao decided to accept it and leave it to Wenren Liyuan next time.
The middle-aged man said: "I am not sure whether this thing is really effective for you. I hope you can have some stability in your heart. Once the Thunder Fire Vajra Whip cannot be cured, then your realm will fall and you will never be able to practice again."
.Maybe you have to be a mortal for the rest of your life."
"I know." Su Zhao said. The starting point of the road to becoming a mortal is the degradation of cultivation. The beginning is to experience birth, aging, illness and death as a mortal. Su Zhao has already had life, and will usher in old age, illness and death next.
This state is somewhat similar to the tragic situation after receiving the Thunder Fire Vajra Whip, but it will not age so quickly. However, Su Zhao has found a way to deceive others.
"Practice well. I hope you can withstand the consequences of the thunder-fire diamond whip!" The middle-aged man sighed slightly. He also understood that Su Zhao might not be able to survive. If his healing medicine could be delivered in time, then
Su Zhao won't have any problems.
Outside the main hall that day, when Su Zhao was being tortured, there was nothing unusual about him. It was as if he was using his spiritual power to fight against the Thunder-Fire Vajra Whip.
It has only been a few days, but the realm has dropped to the early stage of the Golden Core Realm.
After the middle-aged man left, Su Zhao took the white jade bottle, looked at it, opened the seal, took out the elixir inside, and made a swallowing motion. As Su Zhao finished his action, the white jade bottle in Su Zhao's hand and the
The elixir disappeared together.
In the space of Su Zhao's pine seeds and mustard seeds, the elixir has returned to the white jade bottle and been sealed again.
Su Zhao's realm also loosened again. Su Zhao felt something in his heart, and his realm dropped from the golden elixir realm to the condensed elixir realm.
In the Lingxian Taoist Sect, Su Zhao rarely sees disciples who are in the realm of condensing elixirs, because practicing in the Lingxian Taoist Sect, if the time in the elixir-condensing realm is too long, it means that the practitioner has no chance of immortality in this life.
From the perspective of practitioners in the world outside the mountain, the realm of condensed elixir is just a mezzanine between the realm of Daoji and the realm of golden elixir. If one is stuck in this realm for too long, it proves that although the person's innate spiritual veins are good, his understanding is poor.
No, it is difficult to aspire to the Immortal Avenue.
Xiaobai walked out and felt that Su Zhao's state suddenly changed, falling from the golden elixir realm to the condensed elixir realm. Xiaobai said with a smile: "How long will it take to become a mortal?"
Su Zhao thought for a while and said: "If I try it a few more times, it may not take five days. I can retreat to one level in one day."
"Okay, let's go to the market in the afternoon." Xiaobai said happily.
Su Zhao nodded. However, someone in the Lingxian Dao Sect was deliberately pretending to be his name and doing things without turning into his appearance. Even if others reported it, they could understand by comparing the impersonator with Su Zhao's real appearance.
Su Zhao was impersonated.
Su Zhao didn't know what the person behind the scenes wanted to do, frame him up, but the method was so childish. If it hadn't been for frame up, the person pretending to be him wouldn't have had his Dantian explode because the body-eating spell was triggered.
.
"It's really hard to understand, but why are the things in it so contradictory?" Su Zhao thought about the difference and didn't know what to say.
The Law Enforcement Department has not yet given a reasonable explanation. After all, the identity of the cultivator who blew himself up could no longer be identified, and his whole body exploded into a mixture of flesh and blood that looked like a human vessel.
Even from his blood, no one from the Lingxian Dao Sect Law Enforcement Department could identify which disciple he was. Many elders had tried to identify him, but no one could identify him.
Who is he and what is his identity?
"Su Zhao!"
Walking in the market, Su Zhao heard someone calling his name, turned around and saw a strange young man.
Su Zhao didn't recognize it and thought the other party wasn't calling him, so he continued to wander around with Xiaobai. Wen Renbao came once, but after experiencing the dangerous incident of the impostor, he never dared to follow Su Zhao out again.
This time, only Su Zhao and Xiao Bai were out.
"Su Zhao!"
The strange young man behind shouted again. Only then did Su Zhao look over. He was slightly startled and said, "Do we know this fellow Taoist?"
The young man had an extraordinary bearing and a smile on his face. He looked at Su Zhao and said, "We don't know each other. You don't know me, but I know you. My name is Hu Tu, a disciple of Bailing Peak."
Su Zhaodao: "I wonder what Brother Hu Dao asked me to do?"
Hu Tu took a look at Su Zhao and felt the state of Su Zhao. He couldn't help but frown, and then said slowly: "I came to ask you about a little matter, but looking at your current cultivation level, it doesn't feel like it.
You did it."
Su Zhao's heart moved slightly, and he guessed what Hu Tu was talking about. Su Zhao said, "Someone is pretending to be me and taking action against others, right?"
"How do you know?" Hu Tu was suddenly startled. Before he could ask, how could this person know what he wanted to ask? Could it be that this person possessed the ancient and terrifying technique of knowing the mind?
"I also met a person pretending to be me before and I caught him. However, when I questioned him, he suddenly blew himself up and died." Su Zhao said, "I also notified your law enforcement department, but I couldn't find out.
As for this person's identity, it seems that he is not a disciple of your Lingxian Dao Sect. However, the spells this person used before were indeed from your Lingxian Dao Sect, and he is most likely one of yours." Junqu Pavilion
When Hu Tu heard that the other party actually notified the law enforcement department, her suspicion of Su Zhao disappeared. How could a man like Su Zhao, who could be admired by Wenren Liyuan, take such a big risk to direct and perform such a stupid thing on his own?
Since it's not Su Zhao, then the murderer is someone else!
Su Zhao asked: "I still don't know what the person pretending to be me did? Can you tell me?"
Hu Tu said: "This is not a big deal, but it is not a trivial matter either. I have been preparing to find out whether you did it these days. I happened to meet you today, so I came to ask you. My senior sister raised her
A spiritual beast is a spirit fox, which has reached the realm of condensing pills. A few days ago, it was captured, bled, and killed to obtain the demon pill. The remaining soul of the spirit fox is said to be a man named Su Zhao.
It was done by humans, but its remnants did not last long before they dissipated and died."
Su Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a chill, and he said in a deep voice: "I thought this was just a prank, but after listening to what you said, Fellow Daoist Hu, I felt that someone might be deliberately framing me. Moreover, the person who was killed was not
Mastermind, someone will definitely continue to frame me!"
Hu Tu's face also darkened, and he said: "Someone dares to act recklessly in Lingxian Dao Sect. I need to report it to the elders and let them investigate the matter thoroughly! Don't worry, the elders will take action, no matter who the other party is.
, absolutely can’t run away!”
After Hu Tu finished speaking, he glanced at Su Zhao. He wanted to see something from Su Zhao's face, but Su Zhao didn't have any unnecessary reaction and his face was still cold.
Su Zhao nodded and said: "In that case, I would like to trouble you, fellow Taoist, if you find the real culprit, please let me know. I will also secretly investigate to see what this person wants to do by pretending to be me!"
After Hu Tu finished talking to Su Zhao, he turned and left. Su Zhao also took Xiao Bai back to the top of the mountain. He couldn't stay outside any longer. The mastermind pretending to be him didn't come out for a day, and Su Zhao felt a little unhappy.
Su Zhao's realm is also constantly falling, and Su Zhao also wants to ensure that his path to mortal transformation is smooth without too many obstacles.
"Hmph, if these bastards dare to impersonate you, don't let me catch them, or I will crush them all!" Xiaobai said angrily.
It’s all the fault of this group of people that we no longer have the pleasure of shopping.
Su Zhao said: 'Don't worry, they can't escape.'
The wind blew gently, and practitioners flew away from time to time. Su Zhao came to the mountainside and saw Wen Renpan with a bruised nose and swollen face.
"Nephew, what's wrong with you?" After seeing this, Su Zhao grabbed Wen Renpan who was about to cover his face and run away.
"I was beaten! I made you laugh, uncle." Wen Renpan smiled awkwardly, feeling a little embarrassed.
Su Zhao had a good impression of Wen Renpan. He was a relatively loyal young man, not as selfish as his mother, nor like his father who was submissive and swayed by others.
"Tell me, uncle, who taught you a lesson." Su Zhao asked.
"No need to ask, we were the ones to fight."
Arrogant voices came from the side, and several people flew from the side. When Wen Renpan saw these people, he trembled in fright and hurriedly hid next to Su Zhao.
The man who spoke looked about 24 or 24, holding a white jade pestle in his hand and looking at Wen Renpan with a smile.