The big vulture also gave Yang Jun a popularization of knowledge related to the blood coagulation tarsal vine, which naturally included the section on the eradication of the blood clotting tarsal vine by Xuantianmen.

In the end, he asked, "Xuantianmen burned all the blood condensation tarsal vines in the charm of the mountain before they spread widely, what do you think this is for?" ”

"Prevent the scourge of the world?" After Yang Jun finished speaking, he also felt a little weird.

It's not that he doesn't believe that Xuantianmen is so magnificent, but since the big vulture said so, there must be something else in it.

Sure enough, the big vulture's sharp beak crooked, and said disdainfully: "Yellow-mouthed child." ”

Young and ignorant! Your whole family is young and ignorant!

Even if he doesn't understand words, Yang Jun knows the meaning of Huangkou Xiaoer, not to mention that he was a prospective college entrance examination student who had reached the peak of his cultural level not long ago.

He stared at the big vulture angrily, holding the disgusting rattan skin in his hand, pinched it hard, closed his eyes and took a deep breath before swallowing the resentment that had reached his throat.

Before you go out, be sure to give this broken bird a good beating!

The big vulture seemed to be pleased by the undisguised anger on the young man's face in front of him, and glared at a pair of bean-sized eyes and said, "That's because someone has discovered the great benefits of the blood clotting tarsal vine. ”

"And then?" Yang Jun frowned. What explanation is this - who would deliberately leave such a root of scourge without benefit?

In the gray space, a beam of light fell from somewhere, shining on a person and a bird, and the miserable blue eyes of the big vulture became deeper and deeper.

Yang Jun glanced up curiously.

The fog gradually cleared, and the sky overhead was as deep as the night sky, gradually turning from deep blue to thick black. It is neither particularly clear nor dirty. There is not a trace of stars in sight, and there is no sense of emptiness that the sky can give.

A faint light lingered around them, and the line of sight could reach dozens of feet away, but in the distance, the black ground covered with pattern marks had already met the dome, and it was as black as ink.

This made Yang Jun feel like he was in a deep well, and like he was in a closed container with a lid. A feeling of suffocation was always present and did not disappear as the fog lifted.

He couldn't help frowning slightly. What time is it outside of this space?

"Quack—"

The call of the big vulture interrupted Yang Jun.

This kid dared to wander when he heard him, and he really didn't know what it meant to respect the elderly. Of course, he wasn't ready to go on. There are some things that are more interesting to leave a little suspense. In particular, he has been living alone in this lifeless world for many years.

When the big vulture faces Yang Jun, it has an absolute height advantage. However, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Yang Jun stood a little higher, and the necks of the two people were on the same level.

However, the big vulture's slender neck, nearly two feet long, allowed him to look down on Yang Jun completely.

Now, he looked down at Yang Jun in a condescending manner, his sparsely feathered head slightly tilted, and he looked at Yang Jun with a slight smugness.

His meaning was clear. Boy, beg me, beg me. Of course, I won't tell you!

In the lonely bird life of vultures, there are not many opportunities to play tricks on people. Now there is such an opportunity, of course, to seize it.

Yang Jun's eyes widened in surprise.

He lowered his head a little more, and his gaze fell on the vulture's head. And, somehow, I remembered the real person of Gangshan Mountain.

I actually saw from the face of a vulture the teasing expression that often appears on the face of the real person of the mountain!

Yang Jun's solemn expression cracked slightly.

The big vulture drooped its eyelids and flapped its wings unhappily.

When the kid in front of him looked at himself, he did raise his head slightly, but the slight lifting of his chin did not make the big vulture feel the comfort of being looked up. Because this kid's eyes are too cold, his raised chin looks a little arrogant.

The big vulture was upset.

He was sure that the boy was a foot away from him, and that he was standing on a high place on purpose. Because, if Yang Jun stood closer, he would have to break his neck before he could speak face to face.

However, after only a few dealings, this kid is secretly occupying a good position for himself, which is inevitably too cunning!

Yang Jun didn't expect the brain circuit of the big vulture to be so strange, obviously the head is small, but the brain hole breaks through the sky.

He didn't want to take advantage of the position at all, and he was only in this position because he had just pulled the blood condensation tarsal vine here.

As for grabbing a position, this is not necessary at all in Yang Jun's opinion - too pediatric. What I thought was that I would beat him up, pluck his hair, and become as bald as his head and neck all over his body, and be a veritable big vulture!

The big vulture crooked its beak and showed a malicious expression: "No more." ”

Yang Jun finally understood what was going on with the big vulture's expression just now.

The matter of the blood condensation tarsal bone vine, if the big vulture had not mentioned it from the beginning, Yang Jun would not have thought anything about it. But he was halfway through his words and hung his appetite......

Yang Jun glanced at the big vulture. So it's not always a good bird!

If you want to ask Yang Jun what he has learned in the Shengzhou Continent in the past few months.

He thought that what he was most proud of was not the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife that swept across the Yuntai, nor the Youlong Feiyun Alchemy that he learned from Woqiu to strengthen his physique, nor the spiritual method of cultivating the meridians and spiritual knots, but calm, patience and calmness.

Chu Ke's talent in body refining has certainly brought a lot of convenience to himself, a traverser, but his identity has also allowed him to fall into a huge whirlpool.

Even, the views on the Chu family and Shenmu Ling, and the views on Jing Jing and Jiang Linxian are changing day by day.

Yang Jun, who was still a student not long ago, gradually looked at the people and the world around him with a more cautious eye, and faced the things he encountered more calmly.

Yang Jun, a former high school student, might have been aroused by the prankster trick of the Great Vulture and reacted in a way that matched the bird brother's expectations, but today's Xuantianmen Minor Monk Yang Jun will not.

And he no longer listens and believes.

The veracity of the big vulture's words has yet to be verified, so why should I rush to get an answer from him at this time?

Yang Jun shrugged calmly, let out an "oh", and put the blood clotting tarsal vine that had completely withered into the storage bag. He deliberately used a Qiankun bag with a fresh-keeping function given to him by a real person from Yushan.

He asked this ancestor before, why are ordinary bags called storage bags, but yours is called Qiankun bags?

The real person of Yushan replied that ordinary road goods are also a large container, and his Qiankun bag contains the essence of heaven and earth, which can keep the prey fresh as if it was as delicious as when it was fresh.

Yang Jun was also speechless when he heard it. Isn't this just a fresh-keeping bag made up by a foodie monk? What contains the essence of heaven and earth, the small world full of aura in Yin and Yang Ruyi Jue is called the essence of heaven and earth!

However, this fresh-keeping bag is also suitable for holding blood clotting tarsal vines, and it will be thrown to the real people of Yushan when the time comes.

Since the Blood Condensation Tarsal Bone Vine had been eradicated by the people of Xuantian Gate, it now appeared in the Misty Hidden Realm that had been taken over by the Chengdao True Person. Who is more suitable to tell this story than the true person of Gangshan Mountain, the closed disciple of the ancestor of the Dao?

Yang Jun made up his mind, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the big vulture.

This glance is a naked/naked provocation in the eyes of the big vulture!

He shook his neck, the small and sparse hairs on his head swayed, and when he spoke again, his voice became less friendly, and even a little sinister: "Young man, have you forgotten something?" ”

Yang Jun opened his mouth and was about to answer, but the big vulture was already "quacking", and its clumsy body was like a meteor in the blink of an eye, soaring into the sky at a speed that was completely inconsistent with its appearance.

"Hey!" Yang Jun screamed.

According to his experience, this big bird will not be good if it slips away.

***

Qianyuntai, inside the Dianjiang Pavilion.

Chen Jianwei, who held the first seat of Cloud Peak in Biwu Mountain and became the leader of the investigation of this blood cultivation under the strong self-recommendation, paced back and forth in the main hall.

His brows tightened, and his already dark face sank a little.

Chen Jianwei is burly, and his steps are also very large, almost two feet long in one step, and his speed is not slow. The main hall of Rao is Dianjiang Pavilion is wide and sparse, and it didn't take a few steps to reach the end.

He put his hands behind his back, and the placket of his shirt was knocked up and down by his moving legs, and his wide sleeves swayed from side to side.

It's in the way!

Chen Jianwei irritably tugged at the two sleeves that were almost intertwined. Who's going to get in the way of this!

From the sect master and elders of the Xuantian Gate to the first seat and the palms of all directions, most of them are soul cultivators, and they are mainly dressed in wide robes and large sleeves, which look elegant, and the clothes are fluttering in the action, and they are also full of fairy spirit.

Only Bi Ge was born in martial arts and has always worn simple warrior clothes, which is simple and capable.

Chen Jianwei was also a martial cultivator, but he disdained to dress the same as Bi Ge, and wore a wide robe and big sleeves outside to match his martial king and first position.

However, Chen Shouzuo, who walked with great strides and did not act in half a bit of gentleness, wore such a dress, which was really a bit inconsistent.

No, I was walking in a hurry, and I stumbled under my feet, and almost hit the huge six-foot-high incense burner in front of me.

Chen Jianwei rolled up his sleeves in annoyance, and raised his foot to kick the incense burner.

Hurried footsteps were suddenly heard outside the door.

Chen Jianwei's face flushed with anxiety and anger suddenly froze, and he withdrew his half-lifted foot, straightened his clothes, and stood still.

The footsteps stopped at the door, and a cautious voice came: "Hall Master? ”

The screaming hall master is still trembling, he is really less daring than a chicken! Chen Jianwei snorted coldly in his heart.

In addition to being the head of the Cloud Peak, he is also the hall master of the deacon of the Golden Wheel Hall.

In the past, Chen Jianwei also felt that his powerful position was also the top in the Xuantian Sect, even if he was not much worse than the sect master. But this investigation of blood cultivation made him realize his shortcomings. - Fools!

He lucked his luck and then said majestically, "Come in." (To be continued.) )