Chapter 1740: Phoenix

After a period of compression, the heart finally recovered. Ge text also wants to give him artificial respiration, Ye Shaoyang hurriedly said: "You have to get artificial respiration, I am fine, you start."
After Ye Shaoyang finished, he turned into a virtual shadow and got into his body. After a few seconds, he opened his mouth and spit out a coke-like rattan, taking a deep breath.
Finally, it’s... come alive.
Ye Shaoyang lay down on the ground for a long time, and his various functions gradually recovered. He slowly took out a bottle of pure water from his backpack, unscrewed and took a sip, snorted and snorted, squatting on the ground and vomiting.
"Mr. Ye, are you suffering from a stomach injury? You can't drink water in this situation. Let me check it for you." Ge wrote anxiously.
Ye Shaoyang retched for a long time, and hurriedly took out a bottle of water from the backpack. After unscrewing it, he drank a big mouth, spit it out, and then poured a few mouthfuls. The text was still up to discourage him. Ye Shaoyang gave him a look. "What? I have a bad stomach injury, it is a horse urine!"
A bottle of horse urine given by Lao Guo before coming. Horse urine is also a very useful natural medicine. In some cases, it can be used. Ye Shaoyang is also carrying it. It is in a plastic bottle. I just felt uncomfortable and didn’t look carefully. I just touched a bottle of water and drank it. The result is tragedy.
The people of Zikun Dao laughed and said: "Yezhang teaches, you should be glad to drink horse urine, if it is dog red..."
Dog red is a term in the spell world, referring to the menstrual flow of the during estrus...
Ye Shaoyang gave him a look, and his heart wanted to drink the wrong thing. He estimated that he was only going to die.
After drinking a few mouthfuls of water and slowing down for a while, Ye Shaoyang sat up and looked at the "corpse body" of the blood-floating stag. I remembered the passing of a fierce battle. My heart was also full of emotions. The three-layered blood scum was strong enough to this point. The legendary nine-layered blood scum... I guess I’m already lying dead now?
It seems that the legendary ancient evils are really not good to deal with.
Ye Shaoyang shook his head and felt pain in his body. He was also seriously deficient in his body. Before that, he burned nearly 10% of his mana on the burning day, successfully killing the blood-slaughter, and he almost finished his lamp.
"You have to clean up first, I have to adjust the interest for a while."
In my current state, if you encounter any evils in the future, it is appropriate to give the head.
Ye Shaoyang just sat down, only heard a bang, from the wreckage of the blood float, Ye Shaoyang turned to look at it, a figure, stood up from a pile of charred rattan.
ghost?
Ye Shaoyang was shocked. He stood up and stood up, but his heart was bitter. At this time, if you have another powerful opponent, you really have to explain it here.
The people of Zi Kundao and others were also scared and hurried back.
After the ghosts were visible, they walked toward Ye Shaoyang step by step.
Ye Shaoyang struggled to stand up and pulled out the Qixing Longquan sword, ready to meet the enemy. As a result, the other party made a very amazing move: kneeling in front of Ye Shaoyang, faintly said: "Mr. Xie Da is rescued."
Ye Shaoyang's mouth was pumped and fixed, and it was only after seeing that this ghost was a sister. Wearing a costume, it looked like a costume drama. The accent was also a little different from the current Mandarin. Ye Shaoyang played with many ghosts. After dealing with each other, I know that they are talking about the official Mandarin. It is not the same as the current Mandarin. However, the language after the Ming and Qing dynasties is similar to the present. It is okay to understand.
"you are……"
"I was in the blood buzzer before, I heard some of your conversations. Are you a Maoshan teacher?"
Ye Shaoyang Nana nodded, "Are you?"
"The little girl is a twenty-three generation disciple of Maoshan Beizong, named Feng Wei."
Ye Shaoyang was on the spot, Maoshan Beizong... Twenty-three generations of disciples, although the two villages of Maoshan and Nanbei did not interact, but they worshipped an ancestor. Speaking of this beautiful looking girl... No, it is a female ghost. Still his own predecessor, it is not an exaggeration to call a ancestor.
Ye Shaoyang was a bit speechless on the spot.
Feng Qi seems to see his embarrassment, faintly said: "Yezhang teach does not have to worry about it, you can call my name."
"Well, that, what's your name, gap?"
"The phoenix is ​​flying in the feathers, from the "Book of Songs"."
"Amount, your parents can be really cultured."
Feng Yan’s gaze dimmed and sighed:
This name was not taken by my parents. It was taken by Cui Lang.

"Cui Lang?" Ye Shaoyang asked.
Feng Weidao: "Yezhang teach, these will tell you later, what do you want to know, I can answer you."
Ye Shaoyang nodded, and he really had a stomach to ask her. After thinking about it, I asked the most wanted one: "What is your relationship with the blood scum, are you in it?"
"Yes. Yezhang teaches how the blood float is made?"
Ye Shaoyang shook his head.
The people of Zijingdao said: "I have heard that the blood scum is a kind of zombie that is deliberately used in some forms. It is planted in the body, the zombies are not dead, the corpse of cultivation is constantly nourished, and gradually grows. Bloody wood..."
Feng Weidao: "You only know that one does not know the other, refining the blood float, must have soul species, races and grass species, race is a zombie, this zombie must be the corpse king's repair, can absorb the yin For the sake of life, it must also be suffocating in the water... Planting grass seeds in its body, the so-called grass species, is the seed of the blood scum, which is said to be a plant in the ghost field, but I don’t know the origin.
There are grass species and races, but also soul species, in the human body and corpse, to avoid the body is too strong, the grass species can not survive, but also to avoid the body is too weak, prematurely corrupt, the grass species will not survive the soil ... This soul must be a very powerful soul, the Master is naturally the first choice, the soul is enough to cope with the corpse.

Ye Shaoyang heard this and thought about it carefully. He said, "Are you the chosen soul?"
Feng Xiao nodded.
Ye Shaoyang glanced at the pond under the slope. I wonder if there will be a corpse in the middle, there is a stone plaque in the middle, so that the five corpses are lying inside, you can endlessly absorb the yin in the water, transform and repair, and then nourish the grass, With the help of the soul, I eventually grew into a blood scum...
Feng Yu went on to say: "After the bubbling grows up, it feeds on the zombie flesh and blood, and squats with one of them. If the zombies are hit hard, the corpse is disordered, the blood scum will be born, killing each other, and I will be the soul of the blood scum. Nuclear, usually in a state of crouching, after the blood scum is awake, I am also awake, with the soul to control the action of the blood scum...