Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Poisonous Aura of Heaven and Earth
After waiting for a long time, he finally saw the light of day, and he didn't know how many hours had passed, but after looking around a little, he found that it was full of white miasma, maybe this was the reason why people got lost. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Damn, it's all miasma. Grim couldn't help but complain, and he kicked the trees around him hard to vent the boredom in his heart.
This place is originally called the Poison Sound Forest, so it is normal for miasma to appear.
What exactly is a miasma?
In fact, it was a mixture of poison and airway, and the miasma could not only make the Gu masters in it dizzy and unable to find a way out, but also slowly poison their bodies.
"Miasma is poisonous! I don't have much ability to detoxify, so I can only rely on self-reliance to repair my poisoned body. After all, this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and the only way to avoid being attacked at all is to find an antidote to this poisonous miasma.
Of course, if it was not the strength but the poison that he cultivated severely, this would be his paradise instead.
This poisonous gas entered from the stern mouth and nose, flowed through the internal organs in his body, and continued to accumulate in his body, and he absorbed it all night last night without knowing it, and now he hurriedly urged the Gu worms to resist.
In this forest, the sunlight can't shine in, and the already gloomy and terrifying atmosphere adds a bit of depression, and the torches have already been extinguished after a night, and the grim walks slowly in the forest, and the trees here grow strangely, and only in the day do they find that they are so infiltrating.
"Damn, it's been a long time, and it's been back to where you are. Grim kicked hard at the marked tree in front of him again, his mood becoming more and more irritable, and the sound of delight in his ears never stopped.
From last night to now, he was extremely tired, because the voice had caused him to stay awake all night, "God, you are playing tricks on me! Die, you goddamn thief. ā
After scolding for a long time, he had no strength, and he had to urge self-reliance at all times, so that he never stopped using Zhenyuan, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and shouted: "I won't accept my fate like this." ā
In an instant, Yan Yan pulled out some of the surrounding grass, rubbed it vigorously to make an earbud, and after stuffing it into his ears, he began to recover his true element.
The aura of heaven and earth still converged into his body as always, because of the poisonous gas, so he carefully checked the aura that entered the body, and sure enough, as he guessed, the aura of heaven and earth here also had a trace of toxicity, and he immediately stopped absorbing the aura.
Grim and calmed down and carefully calculated: "Although this toxicity is weak, it cannot be ignored, after the aura enters the body, if it is not removed in time, it will inevitably damage my body." ā
He opened his eyes and continued to think: "Now that I'm trapped here, these poisons won't have much effect on me, but after all, I have to absorb the spiritual energy to transform the true element, and it will continue to accumulate in my body over time. ā
This is a dilemma for Yanyan, he is a Gu master, he will use Gu worms in everything, and the use of Gu will consume the true yuan, and if the true yuan is consumed, it will inevitably absorb the aura of heaven and earth.
However, the aura here contains poison, and when he absorbs the aura, it will imprint this toxin in his body, and so on and so on and so forth.
"Hey, I can only swallow it for the time being, and try not to use the true yuan in the future. Grim sighed helplessly.
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Fang Shiyu and his party had already returned to the village, and there was also a bloody storm last night, Fang Shijue in order to clear everything, he spoke like a spring, and constantly pushed the mistakes and mistakes on Fang Shiyu's body.
Although Fang Miaocai's three siblings arrived in time, they had already angered the patriarch and didn't trust them at all, but fortunately, they fled into the Jedi, which also made Fang Shiyu's family escape heavy punishment, but only compensated a little yuan stone and banned their feet.
"Father, this world is truly hateful, and I want to peel off his skin and pull his tendons if he puts all the fault on us. Fang Miaocai vented angrily at Fang Shiyu, he hadn't slept all night, tossing and turning and thinking about this matter all the time.
Since you hate this world so much, from now on, you should study and practice hard, in order to become a third-turn Gu master as soon as possible. Fang Shiyu didn't respond positively, he wanted to let his children grow up through this incident.
He had already educated his fourth daughter Fang Miaoke before, and sure enough, she didn't complain today, and was sitting quietly next to Fang Shiyu at the moment eating a delicious breakfast.
can't say that she doesn't hate in her heart, it's just that she understands what her father meant, especially the matter of her in-laws and last night's battle instantly made her mature, and they all say that girls are precocious, which actually needs to look at the opportunity, the more things you experience, the more you understand, and the faster you grow.
"Father, I'm not going to eat, I'm going to cultivate. Fang Miaocai put down the bowl in his hand, turned around and left the quaint and elegant living room.
"This kid ......" Fang Shiyu smiled, his body had recovered, but the severed limb had not yet been connected, he glanced at the other three daughters, and continued: "It's been a long time since I've seen the boss lose his temper so much, he has always been a stuffy gourd before, what do you guys think about this time." ā
"What can you think? In the final analysis, his skills are still inferior to others, the patriarch is a four-turn Gu master, and the final power of life and death is not in his hands. Fang Miaoshuang said in a mocking tone.
After hearing this, Fang Shiyu hurriedly made a silent movement, he stood up and walked out of the door to look around, and looked at the three sisters inside seriously: "Remember that the wall has ears, don't say this in the future, cultivate hard." ā
Hearing his father's words, Fang Miaoshuang seemed to realize his mistake, and quickly got up and prepared to leave, "Father, I was wrong, I'll go to cultivate." ā
The rest Fang Miaorong and Fang Miaoke also smiled awkwardly and left the room one after another.
Watching his three children leave, Fang Shiyu showed a satisfied smile, cultivation is like a boat sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat, and now this matter has given them an opportunity, "These children have finally grown up." ā
It was indeed inconvenient to have a broken hand, so he ate a little and beckoned his subordinates to clean up the place, and then turned around and went back to his study.
The study room is not big, but there are all kinds of books placed neatly, in front of Fang Shiyu is a desk, on which are placed the four treasures of pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and study, he worked hard to smooth out the paper on the table with one hand, and then lifted the placed wolf pen and began to trace the painting silently.
This is one of his preferences, and in the cultivation of irritability, only this moment can make him feel at ease and meditate.