pappabearbooks Chapter 418 Experiments
Chapter 418 Experiments
This discovery shocked him. If the Qi in his body was gone, he would still be a person with super powers. You must know that their super powers were all brought out from their mother's womb.
The difference between high and low supernatural powers is the zhenqi in your body. People with high superpowers have a continuous circulation of zhenqi, while people with low superpowers will be almost the same as normal martial arts practitioners when their zhenqi is used up. .
He thought very quickly, and now he wanted to know whether he could recover, so he could only desperately mobilize the Qi hidden deep in his body.
He wanted to perform hand seals to mobilize his energy, but he found that his hands were tied, and they were tied back. Even if they had to be broken with force, it would not be that easy.
But no matter what, he must regain his freedom, otherwise not only will his reputation be lost, but his life will also be lost. Thinking of this, all his strength was concentrated on his arms, preparing to use force.
But no matter how hard he struggled, the rope didn't loosen at all. Instead, the more he struggled, the tighter it became. Only then did he realize that something was wrong. He turned his head hard, and his eyes finally caught sight of a thin silver rope.
With such a thin rope, how could he keep making money as a person with special powers? The agent narrowed his eyes and thought about something in his mind.
"There is a treasure in China. It is said to be a gift from heaven. It is used to deal with those cultivators or people with supernatural powers who want to harm China. As long as you are bound by this treasure, you will not be able to escape even if you have great abilities. .”
The agent finally recalled the words of their country's prime minister. At first he thought it was ridiculous. If heaven only protects China, then who are they?
Now that I think about it, I feel horrified. Sure enough, this baby has a very nice name: "Fairy Binding Rope". It is thin and white, and reflects a little silver light in the sunlight.
He couldn't help but take another look at the rope in his hand. Sure enough, it was thin and white, reflecting a little bit of silver light in the sun, but something seemed wrong with the silver light.
The agent calmed down and simply closed his eyes, preparing to use his consciousness to check the immortal rope. Originally, his level was not yet high enough to enter his consciousness at will, but today he did it.
His consciousness was clearer than what he could see with his eyes. He could clearly see that the dots of silver light in the sunlight looked like a Bagua diagram, and the Bagua diagram seemed to be alive and could change with his movements.
The agent's consciousness only lasted for a while, and then he fell into an endless coma. Cheng Qiao ignored him, but answered Hu Slutty, wanting to see how he was doing now.
The door of Hu's sloppy room was shrouded in white mist. Ye Xiaolin stood anxiously at the door. It was obvious that he thought there was a fire inside, but he couldn't knock the door open.
"Cheng Qiao, come and see what's going on."
Cheng Qiao felt a familiar smell in the mist. It was the smell of well water in her space. Could it be...
"Brother Xiao Lin, let's not disturb Uncle Sloppy. I think he is about to advance."
"Promotion... Could it be..."
Seeing the envy in Ye Xiaolin's eyes, Cheng Qiao couldn't bear to look directly at it. What men need most, if you say it's money and beautiful women, then you are wrong.
What men need is power, a power that can control everything, but Ye Xiaolin is obviously not it. He can't even control his own destiny.
"I'm going out for a walk."
Ye Xiaolin walked out of the Li family's yard a little disappointed and headed towards the back hill. Cheng Qiao did not stop him. Time will dilute everything and Ye Xiaolin will figure it out.
Cheng Qiao started to work for Li Huan again, and Li Huan slowly calmed down. He found that after taking a bath, he practiced according to the meditation book given by Hu Slutty, and his whole person seemed to be different.
"Qiao, take a look at this meditation book. I feel like something is different about me, but I don't know what is different."
Cheng Qiao took a few thin pages of paper, and only then did he realize that the paper was different. The paper was very rough and felt rough when held in his hand.
She looked carefully at the meditation paintings painted on the paper, but after she looked at them for a long time, she actually felt that the characters in these paintings seemed to be moving.
"Li Huan, look at these characters carefully and pay attention."
Li Huan took it suspiciously. He checked whether it was good or not every day, but listening to Cheng Qiao's words had become an obsession in his heart, so he took the book and read it carefully.
10 minutes, 10 10 minutes, [-] [-] minutes passed. Li Huan's eyes finally showed realization. He put down the notebook and started meditating again according to the appearance of the person in the painting.
This time, he seemed to have entered a wonderful realm. Movements that were originally stiff or impossible seemed to become very easy at this moment, and the connected movements were completed in one go.
Cheng Qiao quietly withdrew, went to the kitchen to cook some food, put it in the space for later use, and packed up the woodshed. The agent always had to give him a place to live, so sleeping in the backyard was not the same thing.
Night fell and Ye Xiaolin came back. Looking at his face, Cheng Qiao knew that this guy had figured it out. Everyone always has his own way to go in this world, and there is nothing to envy.
"Brother Xiao Lin, help me carry the agent to the woodshed after dinner. I'm ready."
"How is he now?"
"Still unconscious."
"I'll go."
Ye Xiaolin sent the agent into the woodshed, washed his hands carefully, and then returned to his room. In the middle of the night, heavy snow fell like feathers again, and the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees.
Cheng Qiao entered the house and saw that Li Huan was still meditating. The only difference was that sweat appeared on Li Huan's body. Cheng Qiao felt happy, but she did not dare to touch him.
She went to the woodshed again. It had been more than twelve hours since the Lu Dao Pill entered the agent's stomach. Why was there still no reaction? Could it be that the refining of the pill had failed.
There was no electricity in Xiangyang Village yet, so Cheng Qiao directly lit a pine branch, which could be used as both a light and a weapon. He paused at the door for a while, and when he saw that there was no movement inside, he opened the door directly.
As soon as the door opened, a cold wind mixed with falling snow entered the woodshed. The agent shuddered for a while, finally woke up from his coma, moved, and tried to adjust his energy to break the rope that bound the immortal.
Just when he took a breath, a coldness from the cracks in his bones attacked his whole body, directly dispersing the energy he had finally gathered.
"Cold poison, it's impossible. Isn't he already dead? Could it be that he was poisoned while he was unprepared? He didn't notice it when his superpower was strong, but now it's showing up."
The agent's first reaction was to be poisoned by his partner. His partner's most powerful poison was named after him, called Cold Poison.