Volume 1 Firefly Light Chapter 67 Lihime Mountain
A small stream flows between the rocks, and the clear, cold water adds a few wisps of coolness to the mountains.
Suddenly, the hot wind suddenly rose, and the air became hot and dry in an instant, and three fiery phantoms shifted and flickered back and forth by the stream, making it unpredictable.
After a few breaths, the three phantoms coincided, and what appeared was Chu Zhen's figure.
"It's finally done. ”
This style is called "Firefly Cover", and it is the third move of the exercises attached to the "Firefly Nine Turns Dafa".
The focus and difficulty of the cultivation of "Firefly Cover" is to shape the firefly incarnation, and the mixed yuan pills in Chu Zhen's hand are basically spent on shaping the firefly body, which is also the reason why the fireflies in his body still look bleak.
This trick has a huge loss, but it is also very powerful. At first, Chu Zhen could only transform into three firefly phantoms, but as his strength increased, the number of firefly phantoms he could transform would increase, and he could reach up to ninety-nine phantoms at the same time.
Taking advantage of the time to hurry, Chu Zhen finally completed this exercise when he was still three days away from Liji Mountain, adding a means for his next journey.
After this incident, Chu Zhen seemed to have felt a trace of law, and when he broke through the True Yuan Realm, the seal of this type of exercise was also broken, and according to this, every time he broke through to a new realm, he could practice a type of exercise. But if this is the case, Chu Zhen still has a question, the "Firefly Nine Turns Dafa" has nine exercises attached, but the realm of cultivators is only the seven realms of mortal, spirit, truth, hao, emperor, saint, and god, so what will be the conditions for the last two types of lifting the ban.
Thinking about it left and right, Chu Zhen temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart, he filled the gourd with stream water, and set out on the journey again.
The three days passed quickly, and in the distance, the mountains and clouds floating on the mountainside appeared in front of you.
When he arrived here, Chu Zhen met a lot of young men and girls who came here to practice, they were of different realms, most of them were in groups, and they came in groups, and there were very few who acted alone.
Most of the people who came here to experience were only active in the periphery of Liji Mountain, and those who dared to climb Liji Mountain were basically disciples of such a big force as the Four Gates of Yunshan.
And Chu Zhen's appearance also attracted the attention of many people, his shabby clothes, bamboo cane and gourd appearance, completely different from these neatly dressed sect disciples, if they could not clearly feel the strong aura on Chu Zhen's body, they would still think that Chu Zhen had come to the wrong place.
Ignoring the strange gazes of these people, Chu Zhen walked quickly towards Liji Mountain with a resolute look and proud eyes.
At the foot of Mt. Liji is a dense forest, with valleys, swamps, mist, exotic flowers and plants, poisonous insects and poisonous snakes, and powerful beasts. This is the outskirts of Mt. Lihime, and it is also the place where the most people come here to practice.
Surrounded by wild grass and ancient trees, the breeze shuttles through the forest, occasionally bringing out a few crisp bird calls. Such a quiet atmosphere, in fact, hides the killing opportunity step by step, and the most famous piece of advice to come to Liji Mountain to experience is "Don't be prepared to deal with the danger behind, because the danger is around."
Walking between the mountains and forests, Chu Zhen has been on guard. It was not the first time he had cultivated in the mountains, and he knew very well that in the surrounding grass or ancient trees, there might be poisonous snakes and beasts that could take people's lives at any time.
Suddenly, Chu Zhen's eyes were cold, and the Xuanzhu cane pressed to the edge of the grass beside him, and he saw a poisonous snake with a fierce light in his eyes and a green body being pressed by the bamboo cane on the snake's head and pressed to the ground.
With a slight force of the hand, the snake's head exploded with a "snap", leaving only the headless body writhing back and forth on the ground.
Although there were many sneak attacks of this level, they were not a threat, and Chu Jian continued to move forward without even looking at it.
As he went deeper, Chu Zhen encountered two corpses one after another, and judging by the yellowed appearance of the bones, he should have been dead here for several years.
But when Chu Zhen encountered the third corpse, he had to be extra careful.
Dead here was a young girl dressed in yellow. She lay motionless on the ground, her shirt torn at the back of her shoulder, revealing two striking scars, the blood that had not yet fully coagulated.
The girl's bare skin was all black, apparently poisoned to death.
Chu Zhen carefully observed the scars on the back shoulders of the girl, these two wounds were wide and rough, and they were definitely not caused by swords, but more like beast teeth and claws.
While he was pondering, a strange aura suddenly hit, causing Chu Zhen to immediately raise his head and look ahead.
I saw a thick white mist quietly surging, less than twenty meters away from Chu Zhen.
The sudden appearance of the dense fog, the girl who died of poisoning, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is some danger hidden in this fog.
The corners of Chu Chen's mouth twitched, and he raised his head and walked towards the approaching white mist. He has been here for experience, and he hides when he encounters danger, so what kind of strength is he still practicing!
The fog is all around, the five sensory obstacles, the crisis is like an ambush on all sides, and life and death are only in an instant.
While he was traveling, Chu Zhen's breath suddenly stagnated, and he suddenly felt numb in his hands and feet, and his movements became sluggish unconsciously.
"Poisonous in the fog. ”
At this moment, the firefly in Chu Chen's body suddenly flashed with fluorescence, and the power of the firefly spread throughout his body, the toxin was instantly refined, and the numbness was suddenly relieved.
As soon as the toxin was resolved, Chu Zhen's ears and eyes suddenly became clear, and his perception of the surroundings became much stronger.
"Huh?"
At the moment when his perception was restored, Chu Zhen suddenly felt a strange aura clinging to his back, and immediately surged forward while waving the Xuanzhu staff backwards.
With a "snap", the bamboo cane seemed to hit something hard, and there was a muffled sound.
After Chu Zhen landed, he hurriedly looked behind him, but saw six blood-red eyes with a fierce light retreating into the thick fog.
"Open it for me. ”
With a loud shout, Chu Zhen's body was shaken by the Yuan Force, and the sudden hot wind quickly dispersed, blowing away the white mist in an instant.
The white mist dispersed, and the surrounding scene suddenly became clear, and a large spider more than two meters tall, gray, with eight legs and six eyes was half-hanging from the tree, staring at Chu Zhen.
And on the tree next to the big spider, there were two huge white spider silks hanging from them, and looking at the shape, they should all be humans. Of the two clumps of silk, one of them was shriveled and seemed to have been completely sucked dry, while the other looked plump.
When the spider gasped, it would swallow white mist in its mouth, and it was obvious that this poisonous fog was its masterpiece.
"Could this be a fog-weaving tarantula? ”
According to the texts, there is a strange spider in the Liji Mountain, called the Fog Weaving Tarantula. It likes to suck human essence, its poison is very huge, everywhere it goes, it will be filled with smoke, its poison sac is a good product for making drugs, and its value is quite high.
Seeing the appearance of the big spider swallowing clouds and mist, Chu Zhen could easily recognize what kind of demon beast was attacking him.
The strength of the Fog Weaving Tarantula is comparable to that of the True Yuan Realm, and it is a good training object. Chu Zhen used his strength under his feet and made the first move.
The bamboo cane went straight to the center of the six eyes of the mist tarantula, where its poison sac was located.
The weaving fog tarantula is not vegetarian either. Its huge mouth opened slightly, and a large white net pounced on the bamboo cane.
Although the white net is sticky, it can be unlucky if it touches Chu Marks. I saw Chu Zhen urging Yuan Li, and the fireflies suddenly surrounded the bamboo cane, instantly boiling the big net from the middle.
Fire is the nemesis of the fog-weaving tarantula, and when it saw the fireflies rushing on, it quickly rose into the air, not daring to make a hard connection.
"Die. ”
At the moment when the Xuanzhu staff hit the air, Chu Zhen suddenly changed his move, and with a wave of his palm, three fireflies shot out at once.
Fireflies fly, and the mist tarantula is about to dodge. But suddenly, three clusters of fireflies exploded, and thousands of sparks completely covered the fog-weaving tarantula in an instant, leaving it with nowhere to hide.
With a "bang", the fog-weaving tarantula was instantly wrapped in flames, fell to the ground in pain, and rolled desperately.
With a wave of his left hand, he extinguished the fireflies, and at the same time, the Xuanzhu staff stabbed into the top of the head of the Weaving Mist Tarantula with lightning speed.
The fog-weaving tarantula stood still, and then spread weakly to the ground, directly out of breath.
With a slight shake of the bamboo cane, Chu Zhen picked out the poison sac under the skull.
After rinsing it with water, Chu Zhen smiled lightly and put the poison sac into the package. It was for this thing that he took the initiative to extinguish the fireflies, otherwise the poison sac would have to be burned to ashes.
Looking at the relatively full mass of spider silk, Chu Zhen raised his hand, and in an instant, the spider silk broke open and poured out a person from it.
This man had a dark complexion, a cold body, no breath, and was already dead.
For this dead man, Chu Zhen just glanced at it and left, without any sympathy in his heart, because if he came here to practice, he should be prepared to face death.
The night came again, and after walking for most of the day, except for the fog-weaving tarantula, Chu Zhen did not encounter too strong opponents. He looked at the starry night sky, gathered some dry wood, found an open place to make a fire, and prepared to rest for the night, recuperate his spirits, and continue his experience tomorrow.
As the night blew by, the fire gradually went out, leaving only a few flames. Chu Zhen sat by the fire and devoted himself to cultivation.
Because the Mixed Yuan Pill is mostly used to cultivate the Firefly Cover, at this moment, the firefly in Chu Zhen's body is still weak, and without the aid of the pill, it will take a long time to be full of luster again.
The energy of rebirth can't be recovered for a while, and on this trip to Liji Mountain, Chu Zhen has to save his little life.
Time passes little by little, like the night breeze that gradually rises in the dark night, the world knows it, but it cannot be changed.
Just when Chu Zhen was concentrating on cultivation, he didn't know that a pair of eyes glowing green in the dark had locked him on.
The deadly crisis is approaching step by step, and the eyes in the dark are getting colder and colder.
Suddenly, Chu Chen's heart jumped violently, and he subconsciously opened his eyes.
And the moment Chu Zhen opened his eyes, the figure in the shadows couldn't wait to rush out of the grass and pounced on him fiercely.
With both hands slapping the ground hard, Chu Zhen suddenly rose from the ground, dodged the attack, and then flipped his body in the air and landed safely on the ground.
At this time, through the faint bright moonlight, Chu Zhen finally saw clearly that it was a black panther with quick movements and green eyes that attacked him.