Chapter 16: Uncle Thirteen

The middle-aged warrior Ge Yi only smiled mildly at the wide-faced young man, and said: "The Thirteenth Lord is afraid that he will not come out until tomorrow, so let's go back first. Although Mangyaling is only a branch of Tushan Mountain, Some fierce beasts will break out of the mountains at night, and the few of us are afraid that we can't protect the thoughtfulness of the two young boys..."
"Uncle Thirteen came into the mountain this time to look for the black scale cunning. What kind of ferocious beasts should be in Mangyaling, avoid them, and dare to break in and hurt people?" The broad-faced young man was arrogant and disdainful, and didn't want to drive overnight. go back.
Chen Xun was shocked. He didn't expect this group of people to go into the deep mountains of Mangyaling to find a black scale cunning. I don't know if there is a second black scale cunning in the depths of Mangyaling.
He didn't know what the so-called "Uncle Thirteen" was. He thought that this person could put aside this master who is comparable to the Nine Peaks of Barbaric Wu, and went alone into the deepest part of Mangya Ridge to look for the black scale cunning, fearing it was Grandpa Is the sky barbarian powerhouse pictured?
When Chen Xun was looking forward to the group's departure earlier, there was a little dark shadow coming at high speed in the deep twilight sky, and in the blink of an eye it galloped over the woods.
But it was a black peng bird slightly larger than the blue-eyed giant eagle. The giant wings were six or seven meters wide. The black feathers were like iron. They swept their wings and stopped above the woods, but they seemed to be pressed by a hill.
A pair of sharp eyes, like two black flames burning in the twilight, reveals the tyrannical aura of the world.
Chen Xun actually had a feeling of suffocation:
This is the real wild alien, looking at the similar body shape, but don't know how many times stronger than the blue-eyed carving.
If this giant Peng would prey all of them right now, Chen Xun didn't know how many people could escape alive.
However, what made Chen Xun startled to drop his chin was that on the back of the black giant Peng, there was a blue-clad general standing in his hand...
"Why are you still here?" Ju Peng grabbed his wings and landed, and the Qingjia general wandered down the courtyard, watching Ge Yi and others wandering in the mountains as it was getting dark, he asked slightly dissatisfied.
"We saw this blue-eyed eagle and wanted to catch it back and give it to Qing Xuan, so we came after it." The wide-faced young man seemed to be afraid of the Qing Jia generals, and rushed to round up the lie before Ge Yi spoke.
The Qing Jia military commander’s eyes were in such a deep twilight, with azure blue light. He glanced at the blue-eyed eagle next to him, and then at Chen Xun who was sitting under the roots of the tree in the distance. He didn’t say anything, and obviously he wouldn’t. The lie called the wide-faced boy is easily deceived.
"Uncle Thirteen, have you found that black scale cunning?" Another young boy asked obediently.
"No." Qing Jia general shook his head.
"That must be Wulin's cunning fear of you, Uncle Thirteen. After smelling your breath, he hid early-should we stay for a few more days?" the boy asked.
"The cunning beast Wulin is comparable to the peak of the womb, and I may not be a rival; if I really want to find it, I have to ask your uncle to come and capture it. I have been looking for three days in the northern mountain of Mangyaling, but I have not found it. I am afraid that the people of the Black Mountain tribe have misunderstood and mistaken some other barren beasts for the black scale cunning. I saw a few wild scale horses in the mountains that look very similar to the black scale cunning. I can catch the mountain and serve as a mount for you," said the Qing Jia general, "you have to have some hardship today, and you will go back at night. You can't be outside any longer..."
The Qingjia generals gave orders, and the two teenagers had nothing to talk about.
The two high-ranking savage warriors in the Black Mountain Ministry were afraid that the blue armor warriors would blame them for lying about the Black Mountain Ministry, causing him to waste three days in vain to go to Mangyaling to look for the black scale cunning. They didn't dare to talk nonsense. Immediately act as a coolie, take a rope to tie up the red scales and sharp claws that carved the blue eyes, use the spear as a stick, pick up and go.
After everyone else had left, the middle-aged warrior named Ge Yi stayed at the back, walked up to Chen Xun, and gave him a blue pill: "We will take the Qingyan Diao, this pill will compensate you."
"Thank you." Chen Xun whispered.
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Su Qingfeng saw Ge Yi following from behind, but the brutal youth who was sitting on the bottom of the tree and covered in wounds did not follow him. He asked in surprise, "That kid, isn't from the Black Mountain Ministry?"
"I said it was from the Black Python Ministry. I entered the mountain alone. I just met us." Ge Yi replied, but he did not directly expose the lie of the broad-browed boy. He believed that the thirteenth master had bright eyes and had seen the wounded man. The blue-eyed carving will understand what is going on.
"Oh..." Su Qingfeng groaned, then glanced back.
"Thirteenth Lord, do you want me to bring him back?" Ge Yi asked, "Suffering from such a serious injury, you can still grit your teeth and support it. It's a good seed."
"Forget it," Su Qingfeng said, not wanting to grow out of branches, "the blue-eyed eagle may have suffered some injuries before, so that kid picked it up."
Ge Yi didn't say anything. It was right to think about the Thirteenth Lord. If the Blue-eyed Eagle had not been seriously injured before, how could he have stayed on the ground and beat a bare-handed Barbarian teenager until he was dying?
But he couldn't think of it, Chen Xun and Qingyan Eagle were fighting for a whole day and night near the cliff cave in the valley.
The broad-browed young man saw that Ge Yi stabbed everything with the thirteen uncle. Although he felt angry, he was helpless. He hated the barbarian young man even more. If it weren't for the troubled young man, they would find it sooner or later. A blue-eyed carving, can't this blue-eyed carving be shot down with a bow in your hand?

Chen Xun looked at the blue pill that the middle-aged warrior in his hand gave him before he left, and secretly said that this group of Canglan people don't have to play any tricks on him, and immediately peeled off the shell of the pill.
Chen Xun was immediately refreshed with a strange fragrance, as if he had taken a big tonic, and felt that the power of this elixir was more than twice as powerful as Wumang Pill.
It was the first time that he suffered such a serious injury, and he didn't care about cherishing this pill. Right now, it is important to get out of the mountains with a good medicine.
However, he was also worried that Gu Chen and Gu Hu would return halfway, and he dared not stay where he was taking medicine to heal his injuries. He struggling to support him, walked four or five miles towards the valley and hid in a thick bush next to the valley before taking Dan. Hold the pill in your mouth, visualize the soul, refining medicine.
Although Chen Xun had the medicinal power of the Black Mang Pill to keep his Qi and blood from exhausting when he fought the Qingyan Eagle, the injuries he suffered were even more severe than he had ever been before.
Sitting cross-legged, Chen Xun dived into the sea of ​​soul and consciousness, visualizing Dapeng's fist.
In addition to being able to feel the medicinal power of the blue pill seeping into the blood, continuously turning into blood and divine flowers, the body of the sea of ​​spirit consciousness is golden, like a sea of ​​storms that blew up a twelfth typhoon, and the waves are surging. Come out, it seems that you want to put out the wild soul sumo standing above the sea of ​​consciousness...
Chen Xun still did not encounter the situation today. In the past, his mind entered the sea of ​​consciousness to depict the fist position, and the body of the sea of ​​consciousness would not have any changes. He secretly said: if the wave of Shenhua caused by the sea of ​​consciousness directly extinguishes the wild soul, it will happen. What kind of change?
Chen Xun had no choice but to faintly look forward to it. He didn't say he immediately withdrew from the visualization, and saw the surging sea of ​​consciousness surging out like a dazzling stream of light in mid-air, directly from the soles of the wild soul injection.
At this time, Chen Xun can visualize the concrete Dapeng fist. The human form is only two inches tall and short, and it is far from solid, just like a stick figure. At this time, after the golden brilliance is injected, it is quite The soul form became solid at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the next moment it became a golden six-armed troll look.
Although the size of the savage soul remains the same, this six-armed troll has six arms and a single horn on the forehead. It has a hideous face. It opens its eyes like a King Kong glaring. It reveals the supreme majesty. It is with the six who brought Chen to this heaven and earth. The arm troll, with the same beard and eyebrows, is almost resurrected above the sea of ​​his soul consciousness...
Everything is so real, Chen Xun can even feel the smooth breathing of the six-armed troll, as well as the tangled muscles and bones under the surface of the body, the circulation of blood, and the pulse beating...
How can this be?
The Wugongzong diagram said that only the souls that condense the true blood of the first man, and the soul that is directly formed by the true blood of the first man, will have the realm of "truth and truth".
Could it be that the drop of golden demon blood that the troll dripped into his body was not all used to transform his body, and a considerable part of it was hidden in the sea of ​​his soul?
At this moment, Chen Xun's spiritual consciousness was also suddenly enlarged, as if mindful eyes jumped from the top of his head, looking at his physical body cross-legged visualization.
But seeing his body shining brightly at this time, like a magnetic field, called the water and moon blossoms above the valley, like the tide, gathered and poured into his body.
The wounds of white bones can be seen all over his body, exuding brilliance, and they are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And this is like Pi Yuehua, in addition to repairing wounds, there are also a large number of directly condensed on the six-armed troll appearance through Chen Xun’s body surface. Although it is slow, his mind can clearly see two inches. The tall and short six-armed troll look is growing taller...
Directly attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, condensing the soul and tempering the body, is indeed the ability that the soul has cultivated to the realm of truth.
"Truth as it is" means to visualize the savage soul above the sea of ​​soul. In addition to the body, skin, flesh, muscles, bones, and blood, it is like a human being, and the image is hidden.
However, at this level, the physical barrier has been broken.
Chen Xun didn't think he could directly advance to the realm of Heavenly Barbarian by practicing once.
All these changes may still originate from that drop of golden magic blood.
He used to practice by squeezing the limits of his body. He thought it was the most primitive way of martial arts training. He did not expect that when his body was about to collapse, it was actually the drop of golden demon blood that activated and affected his body. Repair it.
At this time, he fought the Qingyan Eagle, and his body was almost on the verge of collapse, and the golden magic blood was activated again.
It's just that this six-armed troll is not portrayed by his mind, but is directly formed by a large number of golden divine flowers gushing out of the body of the sea of ​​spirit consciousness-what is going on?
Could it be said that his body is like a golden ocean of divine soul consciousness, and his body is really transformed by that drop of golden devil blood, and the six-armed troll appearance is just the autonomous manifestation of that drop of golden devil blood?
Chen Xun listened to A Gongzong's picture and said that the enlightened Wu Mang martial arts of the wild soul, most people, the soul consciousness sea body that most people see with their own eyes, the so-called soul sea mental phase, is only the size of a pond, and the four sides are withered. The gloomy and undetectable nothingness is bound by a hundred bones and flesh.
The breadth of Divine Soul Consciousness Sea usually determines the potential of brutal martial arts, but it can still be enhanced by absorbing the true blood of alien beasts.
It can be said that ordinary elixir acts on qi and blood, and then uses the spirit of the savage soul to temper the muscles, bones, skin and flesh; only the true blood of the alien beast can directly act on the soul of the sea.
Tianhen terrain, Dao Yuntiancheng, all things are alive, visualization and law.
Between heaven and earth, there are not only talents who can practice, but ferocious beasts that can be called wild and alien can also practice.
When the wild beast alien species has cultivated to a certain level, true blood will also congeal in the body.
Hunting and killing wild animals to collect true blood is a precious medicine that can cleanse the bones and replace the blood and reborn bones.
A drop or two of true blood looks subtle, but it is more precious than the skin, muscles and bones of a foreign animal, and it is extremely difficult to collect.
Zong Ya, Zong Ling and other black pythons were tempered by the real blood of the cunning black scales during the soul sacrifice beast feast, and the body of the soul consciousness sea was extremely enlarged, like a lake with smoke and waves, but compared with Chen Xunwang’s boundless, turbulent golden soul The sea is far from being compared.
Chen Xun's golden soul sea is so special, the only possibility is that drop of golden demon blood has transformed it.