29. Twenty-nine styles of pattern death
Fuman's imaginary experience: early in the morning, everyone moved to stretch their meridians, and then everyone began to walk through the Warcraft Forest together, asking questions about unknown plants when they saw them, and picking herbs when they saw them, everyone talked and laughed. At noon, find a comfortable place to stop and meditate and exchange experiences among the green mountains and beautiful waters, and then continue to move forward in the afternoon, you may occasionally encounter some magical beasts, practice a practice of exercises, learn from each other and study it, stop at night to set up a tent and make a fire, although everyone does not need to eat grains, but at this time you can barbecue a little meat, everyone chats and eats barbecue.
Yes! How wonderful.
Yet the reality is: massacre, massacre, massacre...... Endless slaughter......
Fu Man had a cold face, she remembered that the Warcraft Forest she had been to was not like this, someone had obviously deliberately taken them directly into the direction where the Warcraft group inhabited the Warcraft Forest.
There are groups of demonic beasts here, most of them are third-order to sixth-order magical beasts of this level, and there will be territory intervals between the demonic beast groups, and they are such a territory slaughtered by the demonic beast group......
Fu Man's face was indifferent again, she already had a premonition that in the future, this Warcraft Forest would be marked in bold letters #Ji Lincheng and his companions are not allowed to enter#. To tell the truth, isn't it me scaring you, if you continue like this, you will be blacked out by the whole world.
She is a girl in the flower season who attacks on sound, and the true goddess of the flower of the sect who is sought after by thousands of people in the sect, and is kicked into the caves of various demonic beasts by Ji Lincheng, the big devil.
One person picks almost half of the group of demonic beasts, although the level of these demonic beasts is not high, but they can't stand the large number, every time the inhuman big devil in the city of Ji Lincheng is not about to die, he takes a group of people to watch, and no one is allowed to make a move.
Oh, even Cheng Danting, who is preparing to become a pharmacist and Dou Xiao is still beside her, all kinds of distressed flower girls have not escaped the hot hand of Ji Da Devil.
Who will tell her in the future that Ji Lincheng is a Taoist cultivator, she will go up with two big-eared melon seeds, you idiot, this is not a demon cultivator, it is simply a real demon clan, okay.
After half a month, the strength of the whole team has been greatly improved under the experience (destruction) and training (remnant) of the entire group of Warcraft in turn, but except for Liu Songyun, who gradually found his senses, his eyes and expressions became brighter and brighter, and all the others had indifferent faces.
Oh, I forgot to mention, there really is one exception in the whole team, and there is no end to the scene.
Why did you forget about him, because although everyone walked forward together, the treatment was like two teams, so Fu Man didn't want to believe that Jing Wuya was still on the same team as them.
Ji Lincheng's protective layer will always be three layers together, Jing Wuyan doesn't know where he got so much aura along the way, and he has to condense the protective layer anytime and anywhere, and he has to raise his sword to kill the demonic beast group.
Almost all of them took turns to go through (slaughter) practice (kill) or be trained by the group of demonic beasts, and the remaining four people were next to Jing Wuya, chatting with him.
Yes, it was a great pleasure to talk to this little guy who didn't even give a little eye in response without opening his mouth.
Ji Lincheng also caught small butterflies, small dragonflies, and some beautiful low-level flying spirit beasts, and then led them with a trace of spiritual power, letting people pull them in their hands and fly all the way behind.
The group walked for half a month, the sun was shining at noon, although the shade in this forest was lush, and it would not be sunburned, but people's instincts would always be a little sleepy at this time, Ji Lincheng walked around from the back of Jing Wuya's wheelchair to squatted down in front of him, "Wuya, shall we rest for a while?" โ
Jing Wuya's face was expressionless, and almost all of his responses were just a small arc of his chin.
Reserved but cold, like a puppet.
As long as people tapped their chins a little, Ji Lincheng would smile very gently and flyingly, and then stand up and say to them, "Take a break." โ
That breath...... Tsk, it's incomparable.
Jing Wuya is a little strange, it seems that he has no cultivation, but he doesn't seem to need to eat, at the beginning, Fu Man and Cheng Danting should be responsible for taking care of the children, and the two of them don't know whether to ask, after all, if he is a monk, even if he is a child, if they ask it, it will be disrespectful and offensive, Jing Wuya is Song Qingyi brought to the Yuan Jimen, they can not care, but this person is obviously Ji Lincheng is now twelve distracted, they can't be careless.
However, after Ji Lincheng stopped to rest, he magically made some food, sometimes a few fruits, he carried a knife in his bag, each peeled evenly and beautifully, took out a porcelain bowl with delicate patterns, cut it into pieces, and finally carved a small animal or small flower next to it, at first the carving was a little unsatisfactory, but now it is fast and expressive.
Sometimes it's a bowl of noodles, Ji Lincheng, a monk who is not a cereal, not only has complete kitchenware, but also has a variety of ingredients, anyway, he only does Jing Wuya alone, and others have been so destroyed by him for half a month that they don't have the heart to enjoy the blessings of the Great Demon King's service.
Jing Wuya, usually don't eat, just let it go for a while, and it cooled down Ji Lincheng touched his hair as usual and put the bowl away, next time, it will still be all kinds of exquisite and beautiful food.
Occasionally, Jing Wuya would eat a small piece of fruit or a small bite of vegetables with a expressionless face, no need to look, that day Ji Lincheng was in the group of demonic beasts when he was covered in blood, the corners of his mouth were hooked.
Actually, it's a little scary.
It seems that now Liu Songyun's eyes are shining, and there is still a crimson of murderous intent that has not receded, because it seems to be more and more touching the doorway of sword cultivation, Liu Songyun's expression is bright, his steps are brisk, and he can't wait to come over and discuss with everyone.
Still five meters away, he was blocked by the vines that grew from Ji Lincheng's seeds, Ji Lincheng's face was expressionless, and his tone was non-negotiable, "Come back when the smell of blood is clear." โ
No matter how much blood is stained on the body, a dust removal technique will do, but the smell of blood will not work.
Ji Lincheng protected the little guy who was in a wheelchair and didn't speak.
Fu Man and Cheng Danting are studying the herbs they just picked next to them, Cheng Danting has a good talent in alchemy, and now the Dan that can be refined also has a grade, and Fu Man has been listening to her say alchemy these days, and he is also a little interested, and he is ready to learn it after returning to the door.
Hearing Ji Lincheng's words, the two women didn't raise their heads, even they were treated like this, what is so strange about Liu Songyun being a rough man.
Now the division of people in this world in Ji Lincheng's eyes is not divided into men and women, but Jing Wuya and others.
In addition to Jing Wuya, several people have some of them, after all, they don't have much actual combat experience, and it is impossible for one person to face a group of people in a quantitative duel without getting hurt.
Ji Lincheng said once before, don't take pills when you are injured and use cultivation to recuperate, Cheng Danting is a pill pharmacist after all, and she also brought a lot of pills when she came out this time, and she can do her best who wants to hurt, so she still took it a few times before.
However, a few people didn't take it anymore, not because the pill had erysipelas or anything like that, but because during the experience, in addition to cultivating and cultivating the body's own recuperation, there was really no need to use the pill to recuperate, it was a complete waste, half of the pill was better today, and it would be more serious tomorrow.
When Andrson and his men came from the other side of the woods, he saw such a group of people.
The clothes were tattered, looking old and broken, and everyone except the child in a wheelchair was injured.
There is a man squatting next to the child in a wheelchair, only a side face, but the lines of the side face look handsome but not easy to get along, a man in front of the two people is facing away from them and is fanning himself with his sleeve, and a little behind the two women stay together with a herb and talk to each other, a man on the side has a smile in his eyes and a kind face, and he walks over with a few big fish in the river in his hand.
The guard behind him stepped forward and whispered, "Young Master, squatting in that Jindan period, the two women and the foundation building period of Tiyu, and the other two have not cultivated." โ
"Poof." This lineup is a bit miserable, and because of the tattered clothes, Android Song really didn't expect to see such a group of people in the territory of the Warcraft Forest Warcraft Group.
The captain of the guard glanced at the man squatting opposite, and continued to whisper, "The smell of blood is very strong, like the blood smell of the Jade Horned Snake. โ
The Jade Horned Snake, but a third-order demonic beast, although it lives in a group, this group of people actually makes such a wolf.
Android Song suddenly had a new understanding of the misery of this group of people.
They noticed the people here, and of course Ji Lincheng also noticed it, the two women didn't even want to raise their heads at all, Liu Songyun was still committed to fanning the wind and dispersing the smell of blood, Ji Lincheng and Jing Wuyan ...... Forget it.
Dou Xiao sighed helplessly in his heart, put down the fish he was holding first, put down the rolled up trouser legs, and took two steps towards this side while performing a dust cleaning technique on himself, with a sincere and friendly smile, "Fellow Daoists have also come to practice." โ
Android Song was choked by the other party's statement that he had also experienced, and laughed dryly twice, "Hehe, yes." โ
When the Shuxia Domain belonged to the Jingchen Continent, Dou Xiao had already understood almost everything that the six sects and one temple in the Jingchen Continent should know.
Android Song's clothes look ordinary at first glance, and they look a little better than Jing Wuya's gray and abrupt look, but there is a high-level magic weapon that Tianji Lincheng said, and Android Song will not be much worse.
There were four people behind him, all of whom were in the posture of protectors, and they all looked like they were thirty-five to forty years old, while Android Song looked like he was only sixteen or seven years old.
Dou Xiao didn't want to be too involved with the other party, and it was a โกโก annoyance that they both had a Jing Wuya on their side.
Then he stopped, kept the distance between the two sides safe and polite, arched his hand towards each other and smiled, "In the next line, I also came to practice, come to the north, and there is a place with a wide view not far in front of me that is suitable for repairing." โ
That is, if you want to pass through the road quickly, you will go to the front to rest.
Probably because they entered the direction of the Warcraft group as soon as they came, and in the past half a month, it was the first time they met other people.
The fire had already risen on Ji Lincheng's side, and the fish that Dou Xiao brought back had been processed by the river, and Cheng Danting and Fu Man also began to help prepare the grilled fish.
Jing Wuya seems to prefer grilled meat, which prefers fresh and tender grilled fish, and can always eat two to three bites every time.
Ji Lincheng has brought enough ingredients and seasonings, and after everyone has built a foundation in the door, they rarely focus on the desire of the tongue, and now they can be regarded as treating themselves while training.
Android Song also understood what the other party meant, and he didn't have too much entanglement, so he also arched his hand to the other party, "Thank you, goodbye." Then he took the people and left, and he didn't face the others from beginning to end.
However, after the group left, Ji Lincheng raised his head and squinted at the back of Android Song, just now, Jing Wuya seemed to give Android Song a look.
Android Song, who had already walked away, felt a little cold, rubbed his arms and looked around, it shouldn't be, it's noon.
The sound of grilled fish on their side sounded a little lively and jubilant on the fire, Liu Songyun finished fanning the wind, and now the group was sitting around the fire, except for Jing Wuya, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and several other people were sitting on the stones.
"Senior Brother Liu, the Imperial Sword Sect is a sword cultivator." Fuman poked the branch with the branch, and looked at a few people before he whispered.
Naturally, everyone knows it, but Liu Songyun has been in the Yuanji Gate for decades, and the head of the sect has been carefully cultivated.
He wants to cultivate the sword now, and there are no sword cultivation exercises in the Yuanji Gate, and each of the exercises is a treasure that is not passed on by the sect.
Worship the Imperial Sword Sect, even if you don't consider the Yuanji Gate first, even if Liu Songyun is dozens of years old now, it is not realistic to apprentice again.
After Fu Man said this, several people didn't look at Liu Songyun, Ji Lincheng was weaving small animals with straw in his hands, his slender and white fingers moved quickly and beautifully, and his voice was faint, "What do you think?" โ
Liu Songyun looked indifferent, shrugged his shoulders, and turned over the fish roasted on the fire, "If you don't have it, there will be no more, these exercises are not available at the beginning, so you can't create one yourself." โ
Several others were a little blindsided.
Ji Lincheng hooked his lips and smiled and didn't speak, he agreed, although Liu Songyun is still very gentle and easy to talk to the people in the door now, but his inner temperament is completely different, he used to be a little gentle and wavering, but now he is resolute, indomitable and resolute.
If there is a south wall, it will be pierced. Now it is useless for the head of the family to persuade him, so he can only let him go.
Ji Lincheng has simply practiced all kinds of tricks to tease children in the past half a month, and after a while, the little rabbit made of grass came alive, leaving a position where a piece of grass led the ears of the little white rabbit, Ji Lincheng smiled and handed it to Jing Wuya, "Come on." โ
Jing Wuya was simply a stone statue in slow motion, turning his head and looking at him expressionlessly without a trace of ups and downs, Ji Lincheng also patiently handed it to the side.
After a while, Jing Wuya seemed to finally have a feeling, and reached out to grab the grass.
Ji Lincheng got up, went to his side and half-bent over, holding his small cool hand with one hand, and pulled the grass forward together, and the verdant rabbit on the ground jumped forward like that.
Not to mention that the two girls are ashamed of themselves, but the two men are tsk, Ji Lincheng has simply become a model of ingenuity, a big demon king who is obviously cruel and inhumane, in order to tease a little guy to fall into this, it is terrible.
And Jing Wuya's frozen and cold black eyes actually had a subtle and light light wave flashing.
Fu Man, who was watching the two of them in a daze and accidentally saw it, felt even more terrible, goosebumps and shiverers on his arms, and then hugged himself tightly.
A monk who was sitting by the fire was suddenly so cold that he hugged him tightly...... The others looked at her: indifferent faces.
Fuman only felt that the baby was bitter in his heart.