Chapter 10: This pit is a bit deep
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Man Huang Feng Bao
- High Slope
- 1577 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:55:45
call!
A python suddenly poked out from the blood fog below the abyss, and opened his mouth to bite Ye Chuan. This python, the cockroach is actually red, covered with a layer of red fine scales.
Ye Chuan retreats and avoids the edge of the python.
The python shook his head and swayed his body, swaying his body again, as if a fish was swimming freely in the blood.
Ye Chuan retreated, but the right hand and five fingers added a blade.
Roar! The python roared and slammed again, and the momentum was even more ferocious.
This time, Ye Chuan did not evade and headed up.
The moment when one person and one snake would collide, the half-way swallowing of Ye Chuan’s body beats, the body suddenly reclines, and the back rubs the ground and drills into the belly of the python. The blade in his hand was lightly stroked, and the python was cut from the seven inches to the tail with a huge hole, almost cut into two halves. I made a few rolls on the ground, and after a while I stopped struggling.
Compared with the heyday, Ye Chuan’s five-fold realm of the military is not worth mentioning, but his extraordinary experience, healthy body and tenacious will make him react at a dangerous juncture. And action.
Between the feet, the sharp edge, this is the inch!
The amount of violent violence brought about by the swallowing of the heavens is even more powerful.
Ye Chuan wiped off the blood on the blade and took it down and carefully observed the body of the python. Soon, he came to a conclusion that made him unbelievable.
This thigh-like red python is actually an ordinary cauliflower snake. I just don’t know why there is a mutation, and the appearance is quite different from the general cauliflower snake, and the temperament changes greatly.
What is there under the dragon dragon? What has changed in this millions of years?
Ye Chuan was puzzled and looked at the blood fog that rolled up and down under the abyss.
As soon as the blood mist did not enter, the domesticated flies disappeared. I don't know if I got into the nest below, or I accidentally died, and I lost my sense of it.
The breath from the bottom of the abyss is disturbing, but one thing that Ye Chuan unexpectedly is that just standing on the edge of the abyss for a while, the spiritual power in the body is just around the corner, with the acceleration of the refinement of the dragon's veins and the breakthrough of the six weapons. Signs. The Qingpao who claimed to be the seven elders is quite right. The yang here is extraordinarily strong, and the cultivation is more effective. And yang is just the key to practicing smelting and devouring!
Ye Chuan was slightly indulgent, took out a few sandalwoods, lit it and put it around, then sat down and practiced on the ground.
These sandalwoods have the effect of calming the soul and protecting the soul from the invasion of the abyss. With the help of sandalwood, Ye Chuan silently cultivated the heavens. As in the previous time, it is controlled not to break through the bottleneck too quickly, but to guide the body's spiritual strength and yang to quench the flesh and bones, and to temper the body over and over again.
The stronger the body, the more powerful it can be.
Ye Chuan is not in a hurry to break through, and he has to sharpen every realm to the extreme, and fully demonstrate the power of the inch.
Three days, hurried past.
Ye Chuan has been sitting cross-legged on the edge of the dragon to practice. Fortunately, since killing the mutated python, no monsters have been drilled under the abyss, allowing him to practice with peace of mind. As soon as time came, I immediately flew away. Back to the Ziyun House, it is midnight.
Ye Chuan pushed the door, was about to walk in, the eyebrows suddenly jumped, and a smudge of the knife broke out.
"Who? Ye Chuan's body retire, flashing a knives."
In the Ziyun monastery, a masked black man suddenly flew up and stood on the fence, and his toes grew a little. If you can't hit it, you can see it right away.
"Hey, want to run?"
Ye Chuan snorted and chased after him. The masked man broke into a forest, and he followed him in, daring and careful, and did not care about the ancient teachings of Lin Lin. The two went one after the other and over the mountains.
The masked man was exquisitely crafted, but the speed was not dominant. Slowly, Ye Chuan gradually narrowed the distance.
However, after crossing a bamboo forest, the masked man who was just not far ahead was suddenly accelerating and disappeared instantly. Compared with before, the speed is several times faster.
Not good, counted!
Ye Chuan suddenly stopped and looked around.
In the cold wind, there is a faint medicinal fragrance.
This is a field of medicine, which is planted with some precious herbs. The dragon's mustard, the mother's turtle, the golden silk konjac..., each plant is of extraordinary value. Especially in the middle of a water lily, not a thousand years is also very rare for eight hundred years. I haven’t noticed all the way, and I have already stepped on several herbs.
This is a trap!
Looking around, I saw the heart of Ye Chuan, and was about to turn away. A screaming voice suddenly came, and an old man with a beard and white smacked the cockroach. "Kid, where are you going?"
The old man's eyes are red, his beard is blinking, and a lot of his age is surprisingly powerful. He directly slams his head down to Ye Chuan's head and brings a scream of thunder.
"Two elders, it is me."
Ye Chuan flashed to the side, and the old man was recognized by the electric light and the flint. It was the second elder of the ancestors who cultivated the herb in the Zongmen. Going back, I accidentally broke a weed.
"Kid, I know it is you! You..., dare you step on my herb?" The two elders were furious, named Nangong Ren, but their temper was so hot that they could not bear it. A fell down, and the situation was even more ferocious, sealing Ye Chuan's retreat. The latter took the opportunity to hide behind the 800-year-old water lily. The under Hulong’s squat suddenly stopped.
The kid, come out, and then step on a herb, and the masters will not save you.
"Two elders, this is a misunderstanding. It is a trap. Someone deliberately brought me here." Ye Chuan hides behind the water lily and does not move. The strength of the elders in the two bodies is strong and powerful. It is obviously a master of real people. More powerful than the monk. Go out now, unless the brain is getting tired of getting into the water.
In the distance, suddenly the voices of the people were a little bit hot, and many disciples quickly rushed over after hearing the movement. Inferred before and after, Ye Chuan understood what was going on. Obviously, some people want to intentionally frame themselves and try to kill people by knife.
Fat man Zhao Dazhi, savage Zhu Sijia, or...
Ye Chuan pondered for a while, probably knowing who did it. The fat man Zhao Dazhi is timid, giving him a leopard can not do such a thing. Although Zhu Sijia is dissatisfied with his own feelings, but he is not too savage, he will not use such a means of doing the next three, and he has the courage to play this out and come out.
"Hey, misunderstanding? In the past few months, so many herbs have been stolen, and I have been misunderstood." The two elders gnash their teeth and obviously will not give up.
"Three months ago, the disciples were ordered to bury the Valley of the Gods to pick the herbs. They died for a lifetime and only came back a few days ago. Two elders, are you looking for the wrong person?" Ye Chuan replied.
"Hey, hey..."
The old man was plugged in, and Ye Chuan caught the loophole in the words, but apparently did not intend to give up. Suddenly the hand flashed in the cold, and did not wait for Ye Chuan to react. A fishing net was trapped from the sky and was so tight that it could not be moved. "The kid, regardless of whether the previous herb is bad or not. Anyway, catching it today, taking you Both legs are broken!"
The two old men were short and small, but their temper was extremely violent. They directly sacrificed the sacred net to trap Ye Chuan, and then raised the medicine in his hand.
Ye Chuan was not expected, not far away, Jinhua, who was hiding in the darkness, was full of enthusiasm, laughing, "hahaha, hit, interrupt his legs! Kid, want to fight with this son, grab the woman of the son You are too tender!"
"Congratulations to the young master! Falling in the hands of the two elders, Ye Chuan, the kid is not dead, but also to peel off the skin, hey! Then run it again, maybe the position of the master will be replaced, with the prestige and talent of the son. ......"
He was a goatee with a goatee. He smiled a little and gave a small trick.
"Old, if it's a real thing, it's not good for you!"
Jinhua’s eyes lit up and quickly thought of the benefits. One old and one small and smiling, turned and left to get busy.