Chapter 227: Blood Clotting Tarsal Bone

"Young man," the big vulture staggered next to Yang Jun and chirped, "Congratulations on obtaining the Blood Clotting Tarsal Vine!" ”

Yang Jun sighed casually, and suddenly turned his head in shock: "What did you say?" ”

Clotted tarsal vine?

It's not a good thing to hear, isn't it?

However, it goes well with blood cultivation or something. Yang Jun poked his chin with the handle of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, thinking.

Then again, the Revenant Seal doesn't sound very friendly.

He picked up the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife with one hand, and his eyes swept over the knife one by one. After the pattern of the Dementor Seal appeared, it was fleeting, and a line of red light disappeared in an instant. Whether it is the dark blade or the white jade hilt, there is not a trace of imprint.

"Brother Vulture."

"Gah?" The big vulture looked at Yang Jun with a calm face, and thought that this kid didn't know what a blood clotting tarsal vine was, it turned out that the reflex arc was relatively long!

Yang Jun's eyes were still glued to the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, and his expression was a little puzzled: "What is the Blood Condensation Tarsal Bone Vine used for?" ”

"Gah?" The big vulture was stunned again. I really don't know what the blood clotting tarsal vine is!

After not hearing a sound for a long time, Yang Jun turned his head and looked at the big vulture suspiciously.

Looking at each other, Yang Jun once again understood the emotion in the eyes of the big vulture.

"This thing is famous?" Yang Jun asked uncertainly. Chu Ke hadn't heard of this in his memory, if it was an important treasure, it should be extremely rare, right?

The big vulture mung bean blinked his little eyes and said with a deflated voice: "Little fart boy, I don't know!" ”

Yang Jun: ......

Being despised by a bird one after another, it's a little unbearable, how to break? It's a pity that I can't break the bird's neck for the time being. Yang Jun thought hatefully.

***

"What is the Blood Clotting Tarsal Vine?" Ling Chu Mountain, thousands of miles away from the Blood Pool Cave Abyss, the young man with a cold face asked the girl beside him suspiciously.

"Huh? Clotted tarsal vine? Ah Sheng was weaving a grasshopper with a slender bamboo leaf in his hand, and with a few twists of his slender and slender fingers, a grasshopper quickly took shape.

Hearing Yun Yi's words, she stroked the grasshopper's long beard, and her head tilted slightly, "Let me think about it." ”

"Hmm." Yun Yi glanced at the grasshopper in her hand and didn't say much.

"I remember!" Ah Sheng pointed to the sky, his eyes widened, and he looked at Yun Yi and said: "The blood clotting tarsal vine is a vine that sucks the blood and bone marrow of humans and animals as nutrients, once any blood source with both flesh and blood is close, the tentacles of the vine will pierce the skin like a leech and burrow into the body, quickly attach to the surface of the bone, extract blood and bone marrow, and drain the flesh/body." ”

Yun Yi frowned when he heard this: "There is such a thing?" ”

"Of course!" Ah Sheng was very interested in all kinds of strange things, and said crisply when he heard the words: "It is precisely because of the ability to suck blood and possess bones that it is named the blood clotting tarsal bone vine." ”

Yunyi didn't dare to be interested in how this name came from, but asked, "Why haven't you heard of it?" ”

Ah Sheng said seriously: "The blood condensation tarsal vine originally grew on the bank of the charm of the mountain. The remoteness of this place was unknown, and it was somehow discovered and made into a harmful weapon. ”

"Hidden weapon?" How do vines make hidden weapons?

Ah Sheng didn't notice the sudden change in Yunyi's mood, and obliquely looked at the morning light that emerged from the cracks in the bamboo forest, and said, "That's right." Because this vine does not easily die, the sword can be broken, but the roots are endless, and they are continuous. Even if you dig it up by the roots, you can't die. ”

"Can't die?" Yun Yi's face did not change, but his eyes widened slightly.

***

"It's not dead yet?" Yang Jun shook the wilted brown brown brown skin in his hand.

The fresh blood clotting tarsal vine is brightly colored, vivid, and full like blood vessels. The vine that was cut by Yang Jun and uprooted by Yang Jun ran out of juice in a short time, and the large and small vines that were separated fell off the main trunk even before they dried up, and even the main trunk was shrinking rapidly.

Yes, Yang Jun only had a three-foot-long, wrinkled reddish-brown skin left on his hand.

"That's it, so tenacious?"

The big vulture nodded, looking very proud: "Of course! ”

"The blood condensation tarsal vine is a wood demon grass, native to wood, once she is stained with a little soil, it can take root and sprout, and it can return to its most prosperous state within an hour."

"There's dirt down here?" Yang Jun suddenly thought of a question, and leaned over to look at the deep pit under the black patterned ground.

The presence of earth means that it is connected to the ground, and it is not a completely illusory and ethereal illusion of the hidden world.

But when he looked over, he saw that the big pit that had been pried open by the Ten Thousand Butcher's Knife was still dark and swarthy, and he couldn't see anything, let alone the dirt he imagined.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, there was no soil, how did this blood-clotting tarsal vine grow?

"What are you doing, boy?" The big vulture was baffled by his sudden move.

"No," Yang Jun interrupted him and asked, "Can I cut her in pieces?" ”

"Gahβ€”it's useless!" The big vulture fluttered its wings and jumped to its feet, "The roots touch the ground, and more vine seedlings can grow." Do you want to grow a large piece of clotted tarsal vine? ”

Yang Jun: ...... I'm sick, plant this?

It's a bit of a headache. You can only cut it, but you can't die, and you can't kill a vine by cutting the grass and roots...... Yang Jun took a belt-shaped blood clotting tarsal vine in his hand, and said with a headache: "Brother vulture, if you imagine it again, you really can't die?" ”

The big vulture shook its slender neck, and said in a graceful manner: "Give up, boy, if you can't kill her now, it's better to ......"

"Hey, can't you die now?" Yang Jun squinted his eyes slightly, looking keenly at the big vulture.

Perhaps his eyes were too sharp at this moment, and the big vulture shrank its neck violently and hid it in its wings.

They were each tall, and their busts were so large that Yang Jun could barely see his head when he shrunk it.

"Just tell me how to kill this thing!" This vine is terrifyingly strong, and it would be a curse to keep.

Suddenly thinking of a way, Yang Jun gently looked at the big vulture's wings with the whip of the blood-clotting tarsal vine in his hand: "It's okay to burn it with fire." ”

The voice of the big vulture came from under its wings: "Okay, no. ”

Yang Jun: ...... Haven't heard of such an option. Purely physiologically, can a creature be both dead and undead?

Yang Jun couldn't wait to plant the blood clotting tarsal vine on the body of the big vulture.

"Huh? Wrong! Yang Jun looked up at the big vulture suddenly, "Why didn't the Blood Condensation Tarsal Vine attack you?" ”

Hearing this, the big vulture finally stuck out his head, looked at Yang Jun with contempt, and said, "I'm not a living thing." A living creature with flesh, flesh and bones is the prey of a blood-clotting tarsal vine. Earthworms are such a thing, she still can't look down on them. ”

Yang Jun waved his hand again and again when he heard it: "Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense with me." Brother vulture, you can tell me the right word, how can I kill this thing! ”

***

"That's right!" Ah Sheng nodded: "The knife is constant, and the water is not bad." In addition, this blood condensation tarsal vine has no natural enemies at all, and it was a tyrant in the charm of the mountain back then. ”

"Then why haven't you heard much about it in recent years?"

The mountain is located in a remote area, almost a desert, and basically no monk will go to that place. Yun Yi thought, since Ah Sheng could say so many things about the Blood Clotting Tarsal Vine, he thought that this plant had also caused turmoil within a certain range.

Ah Sheng smiled: "It was true that a monk accidentally broke into the charm of the mountain and found this kind of demonic vine, and used it to harm people, but it was soon discovered by the ancestors. ”

Ah Sheng said that this incident was quite proud: "The ancestor of our sect took his disciples to go to the mountain to eradicate these harmful monsters. Nowadays, there is no such thing as a blood clotting tarsal vine in the charm of the mountain! ”

"Moreover, because the Xuantian Gate uprooted it before it caused a wider spread, the Blood Clotting Tarsal Vine was not known to outsiders."

At the end, she added: "I also saw it in the codex in the master's study!" ”

Yun Yi nodded nonchalantly.

Ah Sheng turned his head curiously and stared at Yun Yi strangely for a while: "Yun Yi, why did you suddenly ask this?" ”

"Hey, no. Where did you hear about the blood clotting tarsal vine? ”

Yun Yi seemed to be deaf, his figure stood like a bamboo pole, his face was tangled, and his lips moved twice.

Ah Sheng looked surprised, stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of him: "Yunyi, Yunyi!" What are you talking about? ”

Yun Yi sighed and replied absentmindedly, "It's nothing." ”

"That's right, Ah Sheng. Xuantianmen has eradicated all the blood condensation tarsal bone vines, and there is not a single one left? ”

Ah Sheng pouted: "This kind of monster, what are you doing keeping it?" ”

However, she quickly changed her smile: "Actually, I am quite like a knowledgeable person, but unfortunately I have all died!" ”

Her pink lips closed up and down, but Yun Yi didn't hear what she was talking about, just looked at the depths of the bamboo sea a little distracted.

The blood-clotting tarsal vine that Xuantianmen came forward to eradicate is really not a single one. Has anyone quietly left one? If so, where?

***

"Huokemu. It stands to reason that fire attack is the best way to cure the blood clotting tarsal vine. The big vulture looked at Yang Jun with the appearance of educating the younger generation.

Yang Jun helplessly held his forehead: "Oh, you go on." So why can't it be done again? ”

"The material of the ignition is very important." The big vulture shook its neck and said, "The blood condensation tarsal vine is born on the bank of the charm of the mountain, and it has both wood and water nature, and ordinary flame attacks are ineffective. ”

Yang Jun frowned: "Spiritual fire can't do it?" ”

He also had a bunch of top-grade spirit stones given by Jiang Linxian on his body, and it was not a problem to set up a fire gathering array, but he didn't know if he could light the spiritual fire in this gloomy mist hidden realm.

The big vulture stopped him impatiently: "Young man, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you." I've told you everything, it's more useful to keep this thing! ”

Yang Jun took a deep breath: "Okay, I'll listen." (To be continued.) )