After rebirth, I picked up my mortal enemy as my apprentice Chapter 158

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On the other side, there is the node in the center of the lake where Ke Jiu was teleported away.

The evil energy at the bottom of the lake gradually dissipated, leaving only a charred mark on the ground in the center of the lake.

But a quarter of an hour later, the charred marks under the lake suddenly began to move.

Then, a weak but cold laugh sounded: “Haha, do you really think I will die so easily?”

The figure of the witch demon slowly rose from the ground. Although his clothes were torn, the cold light in his eyes was still terrifying.

His body seemed thinner than before, and his temperament became even colder.

“Haha, luckily I was prepared. I thought this trip might be dangerous, so I tamed a smoke bug in advance.”

Just now, he realized that he would surely die in a head-on confrontation with Ke Jiu.

He decisively pretended to be about to self-destruct, threatening her with death and dragging her into the water with him.

As expected, his ruthlessness in wanting to self-destruct before his death made Ke Jiu, who originally had little true energy, dare not take the risk.

Finally, the smoke bug in his arms exploded, creating a large ball of black mist. He took this opportunity to release all the demonic energy in his body.

The illusion of loud thunder but little wind and rain made Ke Jiu unaware of his intention at the time, and he was teleported away by the sudden spatial movement.

“Damned disciple of the Jinghang Sect, I will remember your appearance. When I recover, I will make you, the disciple of the Jinghang Sect who is undergoing the assessment, become the host of the corpse Gu!”

While swearing viciously, he used his spiritual sense to check his physical condition.

At this moment, his body was in a miserable state, and his clothes were torn like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, revealing the criss-crossing wounds on his body. Each wound was deep enough to see the bone, and the blood and mud mixed together, making it look particularly tragic.

What was even more deadly was that the collar of his shirt was wide open on his chest, and his dantian, which had been filled with abundant demonic energy, was now like a dry well. The demonic energy had dried up and was almost exhausted.

His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be trying his best to endure the pain that was surging in his body.

He used the little remaining magic energy in his body to control the water flow around him, propping up his body and slowly paddling towards the lake.

Just as he rowed ashore and dragged his broken body to stand up again.

“Oh, you’re lucky. It looks like you’re not dead yet.” A casual voice suddenly came to my ears.

The witch doctor raised his eyes and a young man in gray clothes quietly appeared in front of him.

His figure seemed to blend into the surrounding shadows and was inconspicuous.

The grey clothes were simple and slightly old-fashioned, but clean and tidy. The young man had a delicate face and a hint of frivolity between his eyebrows.

He stood there, his eyes fixed on the seriously injured and dying demon cultivator.

In the eyes of the witch doctor, the air around him seemed to solidify.

His heart was beating faster and a huge sense of crisis was hanging in his heart.

Damn it, why did someone come when I was at my weakest? What if my identity was discovered?

I am seriously lacking in demonic energy now, so I’m dead!

I absolutely cannot be exposed now.

After his thoughts went around in his mind, he immediately frowned and his expression turned into one of pain and confusion.

“My fellow Taoist, please save me!” The voice was mournful, as if suppressing great pain.

The young man standing in front of him looked at him with interest and said with a smile: “Hello, fellow Taoist, I am Shen Yuan, what is your name, and who is your master?”

This is a good opportunity. It seems that he is a cultivator who kills people for treasures. I can gain his trust first.

The witch cultivator was delighted, but still put on a miserable expression on his face: “Fellow Daoist, my name is Qi Ming, and I am a disciple of the Qingling Sect. A few days ago, I heard that the Jinghang Sect was preparing to recruit new disciples, so I came to see this grand event, but I didn’t expect to be swept into this white fog.”

“Oh, then why are you injured like this?” Shen Yuan smiled even more brightly.

Qi Ming held his waist and looked like he had difficulty breathing.

While disguising this action, he quietly drew the evil energy from his body and summoned a heart-eating worm from the worm corpse room in his Qiankun bag.

“Just now, I found a pure lotus at the bottom of the lake. It is a rare spiritual plant. I wanted to take the opportunity to pick it, but I didn’t expect to be injured by the self-explosion of the spiritual beast guarding the spiritual plant!”

“Well, it seems that you are not careful enough.”

“This spiritual plant was also blown away by the powerful water flow during its self-explosion just now. If you can help me recover my true energy, I can show you the way and tell you where the spiritual plant is.”

Qi Ming’s eyes were fixed on the gray-clothed young man Shen Yuan in front of him, not missing a single expression on his face.

Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows, revealing a hint of surprise.

“As the saying goes, one should leave no credit or fame when doing good deeds. Isn’t it right to do good deeds without leaving any credit?”

Shen Yuan patted his shoulder and said, “Brother, I am a good person who does good deeds without asking for anything in return. You don’t need to think about those things that are rewarded. I definitely don’t need your reward.”

Qi Ming was overjoyed.

In this world of cultivating immortals where everyone is scheming and scheming, there are still people who believe in the chivalrous ways described in historical novels?

There are not many newcomers in the world of cultivation who are so simple and innocent. Usually they grow up after being beaten up. It seems that the role of the villain who beats you up will be assigned to me.

“No, no, no! How can this be? Good deeds must be rewarded. If there is no reward for doing good deeds, how can we encourage others to do good deeds in the future?”

“Yeah, what you said makes sense.” Shen Yuan nodded in agreement.

Qi Ming was sure that it seemed that he was indeed a young man who had just entered the world of cultivating immortals.

“Brother Shen, do you have any Qi Gathering Powder and Golden Wound Medicine?”

Shen Yuan nodded seriously.

“When you go out, unless you are a fool, these things are essential.”

As he spoke, he quickly took out two packets of medicine from his Qiankun bag and handed them to Qi Ming.

Qi Ming opened the medicine bag given by Shen Yuan, but did not apply it directly on the wound. He first looked at it carefully and then sniffed it.

This pack of powder appears as dark brown or dark red powder and exudes a light herbal aroma.

Qi Ming thought secretly and decided that it was indeed the golden medicine.

He first applied it to the wound on his fingertip, and the powder quickly adhered and stopped the bleeding.

As he noticed the effect of the powder, he became more and more delighted.

This kind of young man is really rare in the world of cultivating immortals!

After applying the golden medicine to the wounds on his body, he turned around, clasped his fists, bowed, and thanked Shen Yuan.

“Mr. Shen, I will never forget your life-saving grace!”

Shen Yuan quickly supported his body.

“Hey, hey, hey, don’t be like this, I’m always happy to help others.”

It’s time!

There was a hint of weirdness in Qi Ming’s eyes, and he quietly put the heart-eating poison in his sleeve on Shen Yuan.

“I will not thank you for your kindness any more! If Master Shen needs any help in the future, I, Qi Ming, will do my best to help you!”

Shen Yuan smiled strangely.

“Really? Actually, I have something I want to ask you for help with right now.”

“What is it?”

“Lend me your worm corpse room.”

Qi Ming’s eyes suddenly widened, and just when he realized something and wanted to step back.

Shen Yuan’s hand has already reached out.

He just felt dizzy and saw a headless corpse.

Whose body is this? It looks familiar.

He was confused.

The next moment, he lost consciousness.

Người mua: Observer Ω, 25/05/2025 18:16