Chapter Seventy-Five: Take the Earth as the Gate, and the Sword as the Key
Ah Man snorted and turned into a black panther, with strong muscles, well-proportioned bones, well-defined muscles on the buttocks, and even the long tail was thick and hard, which was really ..... Handsome. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Shen Dongli thought that this was a tiger demon with a mixture of humans and tigers, but he didn't expect it to be a black panther.
This little black cat has formed a deep friendship with the big fish, which is really incomprehensible.
Ah Man shook and tore off the big square scarf on his waist, climbed the rock with an arrow step, and quietly approached Yaoqing.
Yao Qing was lifting half of the seal on the boulder at this time, exhausting a lot of his mind and not even perceiving Ah Man's approach, Shen Dongli was already surprised when he saw the footwork of the old bear, and felt that it was so natural and self-contained, but now that he saw Ah Man's breathing technique, Shen Dongli only felt that everything was so magical, and life itself was a miracle, whether it was a human or other demon beast, or grass and trees.
Shen Dongli originally planned to go to the extreme south to find the strange fire, but he didn't want to meet Ah Bao, and he met Ah Man, and he didn't know if it was the arrangement of the Heavenly Dao.
However, no matter what, she could only take one step at a time, and she did not learn the method of divination, nor did she want to practice it. She was already bored and disgusted by knowing the plot, and she had no intention of knowing what to do next.
People who know that they are too heavenly are often in a bad mood, and if they don't see through it, it will inevitably be deposited in their hearts and hinder their cultivation. If the days have become a fixed number, then there is no novelty like this every day, and Shen Dongli doesn't like this feeling.
It is not very important to take the lead, seize the opportunity, and win the magic weapon, Shen Dongli just wants to resist the wind with nothingness and be at ease. Uncle Xiao's name is to resist the wind, and this is also the reason for thinking about it.
Sensing Shen Mingzhu's approach, Shen Dongli breathed and retracted his work, stood up, and held the broken sword in his hand. Shen Mingzhu only glanced at Shen Dongli, who was in a miserable appearance, and walked straight underground.
What is there in this underground? Shen Dongli thought in his heart, her divine consciousness swept over, but she was blocked by the thick basalt, and her divine consciousness could spread out for about ten miles on weekdays, what was so strange about this basalt that it could actually block the divine consciousness.
There are many things in the world that can block the divine sense, and even Hotaru's stunts can do it. But the glow of the firefly was short-lived, not like this heavy rock.
Basalt can't become such a shape without being calcined at high temperatures!
Shen Dongli had the opportunity to scavenge this demon cave, but Shen Mingzhu and Yaoqing came too quickly and were caught off guard. She had just breathed for a while, and she had recovered about thirty percent of her combat strength. It's just that this right hand can't play a big role in a short period of time.
With her cultivation and situation, if she was against Shang Yaoqing, she would definitely have no chance of winning, so Shen Dongli discussed with Ah Man like this.
Shen Mingzhu has become a little cautious now, unlike before, when he sees that he is going to die or live, which is a good thing. Especially when Shen Dongli found that Shen Mingzhu only glanced at her and had no intention of fighting, she knew that if she followed, there should not be too much danger.
Losing to his own hands suppressed Shen Mingzhu's self-confidence, Shen Dongli judged.
That's just the way it is.
Shen Mingzhu originally thought that she was reborn and was the rightful heroine, so she should take advantage of all the advantages. However, Shen Dongli did bad things to her three times and twice, Long Feifei broke through the realm from time to time, Yaoqing was even more powerful in poison, and Shen Mingzhu felt a deep threat.
If she only needs to defeat Shen Dongli alone, she still has the mental strength, but everyone else is so strong! Shen Mingzhu is no longer in the mood to be jealous one by one.
In addition, Shen Dongxuan, who was at the fourth level of Qi training, actually defeated herself, destroyed her long sword, injured her tortoise shell, and stained her magic clothes, Shen Mingzhu deeply suspected that Tiandao was playing with herself.
Shen Mingzhu didn't care much about how deeply Shen Dongli was hurt, she was full of thoughts that this slut actually won herself. Although Shen Mingzhu has a small amount of energy, he is in awe of the strong.
Yaoqing's strength is strong, Shen Mingzhu is the only one who obeys, and now that Shen Dongzhu has defeated her, Shen Mingzhu is just resentful in his heart, and he decided to return to the mountain gate to give her some color.
Shen Dongli followed Shen Mingzhu with a sword, and went straight to the underground, but as soon as he followed a dozen steps down, Shen Mingzhu disappeared. What kind of demon is this?
Shen Dongli smelled the smell, she had never found hallucinogenic plants, she could distinguish smells since she was a child, and even with fireflies, she had such a small method.
Shen Dongli was alone, but she never felt any fear and loneliness, she only felt so relaxed and unrestrained. If Hotaru was here at the moment, she would have been distracted.
That little thing likes to be coquettish, and when he encounters the fighting method between himself and Shen Mingzhu just now, he is afraid that he will cry.
Thinking of Firefly, Shen Dongli actually laughed. It's a bit like Lu Youyou.
The steps leading to the ground were slippery and covered with thick black moss. This thick moss prefers such a dark and dull environment, and if they see strong sunlight, they will dissipate.
However, this black moss is also a treasure, Shen Dongli shoveled a small piece with his sword, took it in his hand and rubbed it vigorously, and then spat and pasted this mud-like thing to the wound.
Black moss is able to secrete a lot of mucus that can be used to bond wounds. There are many such things on the ice field, and Shen Dongli has seen it, which is simply a gospel for poor monks.
However, the taste was very bitter, and Shen Dongli couldn't taste it. She has high requirements for food.
However, the moss is very slippery, if you are not careful, it is easy to fall, just reminded yourself that it is easy to fall here, Shen Dongli stumbled and didn't know what to trip, and rubbed his face all the way and slipped a dog to eat.
What is it?
Shen Dongli groped for the past and turned out to be an square monument, this square monument was square, and he couldn't see the color, but the texture was very cold. Shen Dongli is a fire spirit root, and he hates the cold the most, and he was about to retract his hand but found the groove on the stele.
The hand interrupted the sword buzzed, and as soon as Shen Dongli raised his sword and approached, the broken sword stuck to it by itself, only listening to a few clicks of the sound of stone tools running, but there was no movement.
Shen Dongli touched the broken sword, only to feel that the groove was still half empty, could it be that the other half of the broken sword also had to be put together? Shen Dongli turned the other half out of his sleeve, trying to piece the broken sword together.
This time it was not two clicks, but a boom! I only heard the sound of heavy blows overhead, dust flying, and many falling rocks fell. Shen Dongli was shocked, she must have touched something that shouldn't be touched!
However, this broken sword was originally taken from the Zhu Yan Mirror, what does it have to do with this secret realm? Shen Dongli's divine sense swept away, only to find that the indestructible basalt underground was separated in order.
Seeing that the door of the ground was wide open, the broken sword jumped out of the monument, and slammed into Shen Donglian's hand, pointing straight ahead.
There are too many strange things in the world, Shen Dongli sighed, put away the front section of the broken sword, and walked forward with the broken sword. (To be continued.) )