Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Lion Cub
After Yan Yingying finished saying the sentence "Thunder, Luo Chen, quickly hide!", she quickly dodged out and very cleverly hid behind the corpse of the purple-eyed lion.
Although the power of the thunder is strong, it is not a threat to the purple-eyed lion with its hard scale armor, even if it is dead.
Yan Yingying leaned behind half of the purple-eyed lion's corpse, her pretty face did not have a trace of blood, she inhaled the breath mixed with the smell of blood, and her chest rose and fell violently, as if only in this way could she calm the panic in her heart a little.
Yan Yingying had seen the Evil Thunder in the family, according to her grandfather, the Evil Thunder was a gathering of five kinds of Absolute Evil Qi, which was refined by the refining master, and once it was activated, the Qi Refining Martial Artist was below, and the living beings did not exist.
Now, when Yan Yingying saw the Evil Thunder Launch for the first time, she knew that what her grandfather said was true, the power of this Evil Thunder was definitely enough to kill any martial artist below the Qi Refining Realm.
"That Luo Chen must be dead...... Yan Yingying wiped the sweat from her forehead, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.
After waiting for a while, after the aftermath of the thunder had subsided, Yan Yingying poked her head out from behind the body of the purple-eyed lion lin, and looked towards the place where the smoke and dust were billowing out.
Vaguely, Yan Yingying saw a huge furnace, standing there, unmoving.
What is that? Yan Yingying was a little puzzled, there was obviously nothing in that place.
Thinking like this, Yan Yingying walked out from behind the corpse of the purple-eyed lion, and moved closer to that side step by step, where she could see, scorched smoke rose, the ground cracked, and there was nothing left except the huge furnace standing in front of her.
Walking to the huge furnace, Yan Yingying looked at it carefully before saying, "Is this the furnace used by the refiner?" β
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In the Great Refining Furnace, Chen Luo looked apologetically at the furnace wall, and in the streaks, there was a looming shadow of Lin Quan.
He understood that Lin Quan must have used the power of the spirit to mobilize the power of the spirit, and it was at the last moment that he launched the Great Refining Furnace to shelter him in it.
"Teacher, I'm sorry. Chen Luo's eyes were gloomy for a while, and he still took it lightly, so he was put on a role by Yu Tianweaving, and almost died with her.
The phantom-like Lin Quan smiled: "It's okay, eat a trench and grow wise, after all, you are still young, you will face all kinds of opponents in the future, it is better to experience some setbacks as soon as possible." β
"Teacher, if you use the power of the spirit so strongly, won't it affect you? Chen Luo remembered that when Lin Quan helped him escape from the Marquis of Wuguo Mansion the day before, he said that he could only use that Great Refining Furnace within three days, and now he would launch it again after less than a day......
Lin Quan shook his head and said, "Don't think about this, the teacher is a dead person, and everything has already been seen." As long as you can open the prohibition of the Great Yan Refining Furnace and inherit the mantle of being a teacher, even if you disappear forever in the heavens and the earth, what does it matter. β
"The disciple will do his best to live up to the teacher's expectations!" Chen Luo said, he understood that it would be superfluous to say anything else at this time.
Lin Quan bowed his head and said, "Hmm." I heard that you were discussing with that little girl and that you were going to the tomb of the psychic warrior?"
"Yes. The tomb of the psychic warrior is in the Nanyin Sect, and the woman probably wants to use the disciple as a shield, so she invited the disciple to go with her. However, the disciple has already planned, and when the time comes, he will plan it and there will be no mistakes. β
Chen Luo replied truthfully, and then said in confusion: "Teacher, you can also hear us talking here?"
"Well, I can only hear but not see, if I can nourish my soul strongly, I may be able to see the outside world. β
Lin Quan said, was silent again, and said in a reminiscent tone: "When you talked about the Nanyin Sect, the teacher suddenly remembered that when he came to the Great Chu Dynasty decades ago, he also saved a disciple of the Nanyin Sect. β
"Huh?" Chen Luo was slightly stunned.
Lin Quan recalled: "I can't remember the specific situation, but I remember that the disciple of the Nanyin Sect said that someone slandered him for violating the rules of the sect and caused him to be expelled from the sect. The man who framed him refused to let him go, and wanted to kill him, and when he learned about it, he ran all the way and begged his teacher to save his life. β
"What happened next?" Chen Luo asked.
Lin Quan said: "When the master saw that he was pitiful, he hid him in the Great Yan Refining Furnace and avoided the people who pursued him. Later, he also gave him a copy of the foreign sect exercises that he obtained by chance as a teacher, and let him go away. β
"I didn't expect the teacher to have such a relationship with the Nanyin Sect. Chen Luo sighed.
Lin Quan said with a smile: "It's been decades, if you don't mention the Nanyin Sect, you're about to forget this past." β
"By the way, teacher, what kind of sect is this Nanyin Sect, and what is its power?" Chen Luo asked, there are already four disciples of the Nanyin Sect who died in his hands, and this trip is going to steal the tomb of the psychic warrior of the Nanyin Sect, and it is good to know more about the Nanyin Sect.
Lin Quan thought for a while and said, "If you look at the world, the Nanyin Sect is not a big sect. But in this place, the Southern Yin Sect is second to none. More than a dozen dynasties around it worship it as a god, and each dynasty will send some young and handsome people to participate in the Nanyin Sect's disciple recruitment ceremony every year, as a capital for the game between the major dynasties. β
"I see. Chen Luo nodded secretly, in this way, this Nanyin Sect is a well-deserved overlord in this region.
Lin Quan said: "If you want to go to the tomb of the psychic martial artist of the Nanyin Sect, you need to be careful and careful, if you can't do anything, don't force yourself to come." β
"The disciple understands that the disciple will not do anything about hitting a stone with an egg. Chen Luo said with a smile.
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Under Yan Yingying's stunned eyes, the Great Yan Refining Furnace gradually shrank, and Chen Luo's figure also appeared in her sight.
"You're not dead!" Yan Yingying's eyes widened.
Chen Luo said noncommittally: "Of course he didn't die." Why, you want me to die like this. β
"No, it's not...... Could this furnace be a spiritual treasure?" Yan Yingying looked at the large refining furnace that Chen Luo hung on his chest after shrinking.
Chen Luo's tone changed, and he said with an unkind expression: "This doesn't seem to be the question you should ask." β
"- Well, I was abrupt. Yan Yingying immediately closed her mouth, but in her eyes, Chen Luo became more and more mysterious.
Just refining the tendon realm, it broke the routine and ingested the qi of heaven and earth. Then, under the thunder explosion, he actually launched a similar spirit treasure weapon, and survived the devastating attack.
She remembered that her grandfather said that only those who are strong in qi refining can use spirit treasures.
Yan Yingying suddenly felt that the matter of going to the psychic martial artist tomb of the Nanyin Sect and wanting to use Chen Luo was a little hanging. It's just that she has already come here, and if she gives up like this, she will be a little unwilling.
Chen Luo didn't know what she was thinking, and raised his hand, "Go and see the body of that purple-eyed lion." β
"Hmm. Yan Yingying nodded, Yu Tianzhi had already been blown into powder under the thunder, and there must be no one to compete with them again.
Chen Luo took the lead in walking in front of the corpse of the purple-eyed lion, and the fishy smell made him frown slightly, but thinking of the value of this demon beast, this fishy smell didn't matter.
"The scale armor of this demon beast is really hard, if it can be peeled off and made into armor, ordinary qi refining martial artists can't break it. Chen Luo stroked his palm on the pitch-black scale armor and sighed.
Yan Yingying also walked over, looked at the purple-eyed lion's fangs, and said, "This sharp tooth is also extraordinary, if you hand it over to the refining master, you should be able to refine a spiritual treasure." β
"Yes, and its tendons, made of bowstrings, should be able to open a large bow of several thousand stones. Its blood, its flesh, are also great tonics, and it is much better than eating grains and debris. Chen Luo continued to sigh, in short, this purple-eyed lion is full of treasures.
But it's a pity that the body of this purple-eyed lion is too large to be taken away at one time, and besides, they still have to go to the tomb of the psychic warrior, so it is impossible to bring many things.
"Take as much as you want. Chen Luo thought to himself, and began to move.
Yan Yingying was not to be outdone, and followed suit.
But as soon as they made their moves, they found that the scale armor of this purple-eyed lion was too hard for them to shake at all. The teeth are too tight to pull out. The tendons are shrunk in the meat, and the meat is too hard, not to mention pulling out the tendons, and you can't even dig the meat.
The only thing they could get was the blood of the purple-eyed lion, thanks to the sword of that human powerhouse.
What does it mean to guard the mountain of gold but only stare dryly? This is a living example!
Chen Luo felt a sense of grief and indignation, and worked hard to solve Yu Tianzhi, only to find that this corpse was of no use to them at all.
"Alas......" Yan Yingying also sighed helplessly, her strength was still too weak.
Just when both of them were a little lost, a faint howl suddenly came from under the belly of the purple-eyed lion, as if there was some creature hiding under its belly.
"Luo Chen, listen, it seems that something is screaming under its belly. Yan Yingying pricked up her ears.
Chen Luo listened with bated breath, waited for a while, and sure enough, under the belly of the purple-eyed lion, there was another faint howl.
"It stands to reason that under the previous circumstances, there would be no living beings who could survive unlessβ" Chen Luo paused in his tone.
Yan Yingying continued: "Unless...... It's a purple-eyed lion's cub!"
"Yes, get the cub out. Chen Luo leaned down, inserted his palm into the soil, and began to plan.
Yan Yingying also came up to help, and after a while, under the belly of the purple-eyed lion, a big pit was dug out by the two of them.
Chen Luo's eyes looked inside, and sure enough, he found a bloody cub, trembling inside, and a faint howl came out of his mouth from time to time.
Looking at this bloody cub, Chen Luo suddenly remembered that this purple-eyed lion had suddenly stopped running away before, and turned around and breathed fire at the human powerhouse.
"It should have given birth at that time, so in order not to affect its own children, I gave up hope of continuing to escape. β
Chen Luo's heart shook slightly, both humans and animals have love, this is maternal love, she would rather die than let her child live. Ji is the same, in order to save him, he sacrificed himself to block Chen Huan's fatal palm.