Chapter Twenty-Six: Encounter Strange Monsters Again
The countless tentacles on the skull of the strange monster beast danced continuously, as if they were catching the breath of distant creatures.
The strange monster beast slowly walked in front of Shi Ming, and four long limbs kidnapped Shi Ming.
Shi Ming saw the strange monster beast's huge mouthparts and countless dancing tentacles on its head up close.
"Damn, this guy killed me. Shi Ming complained bitterly in his heart.
The mouthparts of the strange monster beast slowly approached Shi Ming.
Shi Ming leaned back violently, and the huge wound on his back cracked again, and Shi Ming felt a sticky feeling coming from his back.
A faint breath of blood came out.
The tentacles of the strange monster beast seemed to catch some kind of breath.
The nimble limbs flipped Shi Ming's body over, and the tongue as long as a plant's root squirmed into Shi Ming's back.
A cold and slippery feeling spread all over his body along his back, and Shi Ming's body couldn't help but tremble a little.
A familiar aura once again awakened the ancient fear of the strange monster beast, and the strange monster fell silent again.
Shi Ming's heart was pounding wildly, and the feeling that he might die at any time made Shi Ming's qi and blood surge, as if the sound of blood vessels bursting sounded in his ears.
After a period of silence, Shi Ming was gently put down by the strange monster beast.
The strange monster beast didn't wait for Shi Ming to turn his head, and quickly fled from this mountain forest.
By the time Shi Ming turned his head to look, the strange monster beast had disappeared without a trace.
"Damn!" The tearing pain from behind him made Shi Ming can't help but curse.
Bang Bang Bang!
Shi Ming slapped the boy's face on the ground vigorously.
"Hey, wake up!" Shi Ming saw that the boy did not react, turned around and burned the snow by the fire.
"My mouth almost burned out. Shi Ming grinned for a while, feeling like a layer of skin in his mouth.
Shi Ming poured all the steaming hot water on the boy's face.
"Help, help!" The boy came to his senses in an instant and grabbed Shi Ming's arm.
"You're choking my flesh!" Shi Ming knocked the boy's arm off.
The boy gasped for breath and looked terrified.
"What about the demon beast?" the boy looked at Shi Ming.
"Gone, I drove away. Shi Ming covered his mouth and muttered.
"Impossible, impossible, that demon beast is not something that the people of this area can defeat at all, not even my father......" The boy didn't seem to believe all this, and stared blankly at the snow.
"You must be the messenger of death, I beg you not to take me!" The boy suddenly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Shi Ming.
Shi Ming didn't speak, and boiled some snow water in the jar.
"No, drink some first. Shi Ming patted the boy's trembling body.
The boy picked up the jar and drank it down, letting out a long breath.
"Are you human?" the boy looked at Shi Ming blankly.
"Nonsense, of course I'm human. Shi Ming was a little confused.
"They're all dead...... They're all dead......" the boy muttered.
"What...... Are they all dead?" Shi Ming looked puzzled.
"Dead to all the people who went!" the boy suddenly got up, "I'm going to find my brother, and I'm going to bring his bones back." ”
As soon as the boy stood up and was about to pass out, Shi Ming hurriedly supported the boy's heavy body.
There was already a large pool of blood on the ground, and blood was constantly dripping from the boy's right arm.
Shi Ming lifted the broken sleeve, and the fracture was already a little purple from the cold, but blood continued to come out of the wound.
Shi Ming pondered for a moment and roasted the long black knife on the fire.
Shi Ming raised the black long knife, and there seemed to be a wave of heat on his face, and Shi Ming subconsciously blew it with his mouth.
Looking at the boy with a pale face and closed eyes, Shi Ming put the long black knife on the broken part of the boy's right arm.
There was a simmering sound, and a smell of burnt leather came from the wound, making Shi Ming can't help but cover his nose.
"Ahh
"Bear with it! I'll stop the bleeding for you!" Shi Ming's body was surging with blood, and he forcibly pressed the boy's writhing body.
"Ah!!" The boy's body was forcibly held down by Shi Ming, but his body was still twisted into a strange shape, as if telling the pain of his body.
Although it was freezing in the mountains, fine beads of sweat appeared on the boy's forehead, and his face became more and more pale.
Shi Ming wasted all his strength and stopped all the bleeding places from the wound.
Shi Ming let out a sigh of relief, saved a snowball on the snow, and wiped his long black knife.
It was already dark, so Shi Ming had to build a shed nearby and drag the boy inside.
The fire crackled, and Shi Ming sipped the hot tea, watching the falling snowflakes reflected in the firelight.
"Who are you?" a faint voice came from behind.
"Someone you almost killed. Shi Ming fiddled with his somewhat stiff face.
"Thank you. The boy's voice grew weaker and weaker, "What family are you from?" ”
"The Zhao family. ”
"Zhao family?" the boy was slightly surprised, "I have heard of the people of the Zhao family to some extent, but you are very angry." ”
"Oh, I only came to Zhao's house a few days ago. ”
"So, you are the guest of the Zhao family!" the boy looked at Shi Ming with a look of hope, "No wonder I look at your cultivation is really a little low, you must be hiding your cultivation!"
"Well, no, I am the righteous son of the head of the family. Shi Ming scratched his head.
"That's right. The boy's expression darkened and he smiled bitterly, "I thought it was ......."
The boy's lowered head suddenly raised, "Since you can repel that terrifying demon beast, you must have the strength, right, I beg you, go back with me, I must bring my brother's bones back." ”
Shi Ming looked at the boy's eager gaze and shook his head.
"What's your name, and whose family are you?" Shi Ming asked.
"I'm ......," the boy looked at his empty right arm with a gloomy expression, "My name is An Mao, and I'm from the An family." ”
"It's all my fault, I want to take my brother to that kind of hell place. Anmao's voice choked, and he tugged at his hair in frustration.
"Settle down ......" Shi Ming looked thoughtful.
"Who are you?"
"She's my aunt. Anmao replied.
Shi Ming nodded thoughtfully.
"I beg you, as long as you help me bring my brother back, I will promise you anything. Anmao bowed his head and wept.
"It's not a matter of conditions, some things have to be alive to be able to enjoy, you didn't tell me what kind of place it was, if I went and lost my life, wouldn't there be no place to cry. Shi Ming said.
"Is the Cloud Shattering Technique enough?" the boy An Mao looked at Shi Ming.
"Cloud Shattering Technique?" Shi Ming was slightly stunned.
"Haven't you heard of the Cloud Shattering Technique?" asked Anmao in surprise.
"No, I only came to Zhao's house in the past two days. Shi Ming shrugged.
"The Cloud Shattering Technique is a Zhen clan technique that I have settled, and it can increase my strength exponentially. ”
"Since it's the law of the Zhen clan, aren't you afraid that the family will punish you if you pass it on to outsiders?" Shi Ming asked.
"People are gone, and the exercises are useless. What's more, you saved my life, it's just a mere exercise, if you want, I'll pass it on to you now. The boy said with a resolute expression.
"Is it the vitality or the flesh that is enhanced?"
"Either way. ”
"What realm can you cultivate?"
"The head of the family is on the Qing Heaven and the Seven Heavens, and this exercise is still available. ”
"Shangqing Realm!, wouldn't it be ...... if the strength is multiplied," Shi Ming looked at An Mao.
"This exercise can only have a strong amplification effect on monks below the Xuan Realm, and the Heavenly Realm will be greatly reduced. Moreover, this exercise also depends on the individual's physique, and ordinary people can only achieve double strength, but the apex of the increase is far more than double. But this exercise can still allow me to settle down and gain an invincible foothold in this region. An Mao's eyes were red and swollen, but when it came to An Jia, there was still a hint of pride in his eyes.
Shi Ming nodded, "But this exercise is not enough, you can have a Yuan Spirit Crystal Nucleus, preferably in the Xuan Realm." ”
"The Yuan Spirit Crystal Nucleus on my body was all exhausted during the battle with that demon beast, but it was not only my younger brother who died in that place, they should have a lot of Yuan Spirit Crystal Nuclei on their bodies. Anmao replied.
"Is it a lot?" Shi Ming asked with a sideways face.
"There are a lot of them, they are all people who have been stationed in Beishan for a few months, but anyone who goes anywhere is not incompetent. Anmao replied.
"After I went, all the Yuan Spirit Crystal Nuclei there belonged to me. Shi Ming picked up a small snowball with his hand and put it in his mouth.
"All I need is my brother's bones. An Mao looked at Shi Ming with a firm expression.
"Okay!" Shi Ming clapped his hands, "Without further ado, pass on the exercises to me now." ”
An Mao placed his left hand on the center of his eyebrows, his eyebrows locked, and a wisp of vitality with thought slowly escaped.
"But the whole book?" Shi Ming asked.
An Mao nodded, "If it weren't for me, I would like to have five thunderstorms in the sky." ”
Shi Ming took the vitality and pressed it on his eyebrows.
After not moving for a long time, Shi Ming was trying to digest the huge and complicated thoughts.
Anmao's face was pale, and he lay by the fire with his eyes closed, his eyes constantly rolling.
"This Cloud Shattering Technique is really powerful. Shi Mingkan understood the content of the Cloud Shattering Technique, his fists were clenched, his body was surging with qi and blood, and he really felt that his strength had increased a lot.
A punch was blasted, and there was a sound of air blasting, and a white mist appeared in the air, clearly depicting the trajectory of Shi Ming's punch.
"It's really strong, and the speed at which it consumes energy isn't very impressive. If a monk in the same realm uses the Cloud Shattering Technique, he will definitely win, which is enough to make a family undefeated. Shi Ming thought to himself.
Anmao was awakened by the sound of breaking the sky, and stared blankly at the white trail.
Shi Ming looked at An Mao's incredulous expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
"You...... Have you already practiced the art of Cloud Crushing?" Anmao's voice was full of incredulity.
"Kankan practice, but only a preliminary mastery. Shi Ming swung another punch, and the sound of breaking the air was even better than the previous punch.
"I probably know why I adopted you as a son. Anmao muttered.
"Let's go, without further ado. Shi Ming looked at An Mao.
"Okay!" Anmao nodded heavily.
Shi Ming helped An Mao and walked in the direction indicated by An Mao.
The cold wind was cold, and the fire that Shi Ming had made was quickly extinguished, and the mountains and forests were silent again.