Chapter 202: The Perfect Match of the Sword
When he thought that he had become the master of this body and completely controlled this body, something other than Chu Ke's original memory suddenly appeared, and a panic rose in Yang Jun's heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Regardless of whether this image or sound, whether it is a memory or a dream, it should not belong to you.
Yang Jun shook his head vigorously, trying to erase the shadow in his mind.
But that figure was like an imprint, deeply embedded in my mind, lingering in front of my eyes.
Yang Jun looked at the entrance of the cave in a daze, looking stunned.
He recalled the elixir refining that lasted for three days, the same vague figure and voice, and the flawless sword attached to Gu Jiuxin's arm like a spirit snake, the sound of a "good sword" that implied exclamation......
Yang Jun's hands hanging at his side clenched into fists and slammed them the bed.
Click-
The solid wood bed board was suddenly torn apart under Yang Jun's angry hammer.
And the initiator, Yang Jun, jumped up from the bed at the same moment and rushed out of the cave.
There was no sound around, and the real people of the mountain didn't know where they had gone, Yang Jun saw running in the mountains, and a series of deep footprints were made under his feet.
Ahh
The sound of the call sign came from the body. In this cry, there are incomprehension and unwillingness......
Yang Jun rushed up the cliff in one breath, and the breath in his chest could be expressed.
Looking at the deep mist under the cliff, Yang Jun's expression was also a little gloomy.
The voices that appeared one after another, he couldn't hear it clearly, but he vaguely felt that the tail sound was like "ke", the "ke" of "Chu Ke"?
This is the voice calling Chu Ke?
On the prairie in Yang Jun's heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped by.
What a plot! Didn't Lao Tzu already replace Chu Ke, what else is Nima called a soul! Pure pit players to death!
If you say that you are a thief and steal Chu Ke's body? Yang Jun was unwilling.
You Long Feiyun and Ten Thousand Butcher Knives were obtained by themselves, and the pain of refining the cold spirit body and the potion refining was also experienced by themselves.
Chu Ke's soul is swimming in other places, and now let himself give up this body to him? Play with eggs, go to you!
Lao Tzu fights monsters for you and upgrades, and you come back and kick Lao Tzu away? What a reason for this!
I'd rather die than give in!
Yang Jun decides to defend his sworn control of this body.
It doesn't matter what Chu Ke or Chu Yi does, let's have fun with it! Whoever threatens his own survival is an enemy!
Yang Jun, who had experienced the impact of death and the threat of being re-retaken, closed his eyes and let out a sigh, stood on the edge of the cliff, opened his arms, and plunged towards the cliff!
The wind was whistling in my ears, and the mist was cold and cold on my face, which was very comfortable!
Bungee jumping without a rope is very refreshing! 10,000 times more powerful than a roller coaster!
The wind blew the sleeves of his robe and hunted, and the corners of Yang Jun's mouth curled slightly, enjoying this feeling very much. I finally experienced the flying that I dreamed of when I was a child!
Free, unrestrained, the fog is driven by me, and the heaven and earth are bound by me.
Who is willing to give up this feeling?
Yang Jun thought to himself, I won't do it anyway!
But in the distance, I heard an exclamation - "I/day/his grandmother, this stinky boy is looking for death!" ”
is full of energy, who else can there be besides the real person of Gangshan?
Who the hell is going to kill themselves?!
Yang Jun pursed his lips and suppressed the curvature of the corners of his mouth. The spiritual sense moved slightly, the palm of his right hand was hot, a ray of red light flashed from the palm, and the ten thousand butcher knife flew out with a "swoop", dragging Yang Jun's feet.
In the vast white mist, a black electric light suddenly flashed.
Yang Jun rushed out of the hazy white mist, a little mist condensed on the top of his head and on the hair of his temples, and just collided with the real person of Gangshan Mountain.
The real person of Gangshan is even more sloppy, with ...... on his head, face, hands and body Everywhere was stained with black ash, and an old beggar covered in oil stains suddenly became a coal digger, with a little tiredness in his eyes, but the round belly was too abrupt.
There were three or two subtle bloodshots in his eyes, and he really couldn't see it if he didn't look carefully, and his expression was a little ...... Grief?
Yang Jun blinked uncertainly, and those few blood streaks disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The two stared at each other for a long time.
Yang Jun spoke first: "Ancestor, what did you do, to make it like this?" ”
The real person of Gangshan snorted: "You haven't died yet?" ”
Yang Jun was not angry: "Who is going to die?" ”
Although this world is very dangerous, my brother still has to live an extremely happy life, cultivate a fairy and then turn a little fairy to the peak of life, how can he be willing to die?
"I'll outlive you!"
The real person of Gangshan disdainfully "cut", turned around and left.
The other stood on the edge of the cliff suspended in the air, stepped on the cliff with a few steps, and walked slowly and leisurely down the mountain.
"Want to live a long life? It's easy, it's not easy. ”
Yang Jun followed. He urgently needs to talk to someone now, and solve the feeling of being pitted by this/world and plot in his heart.
"How easy, why not easy?" He asked, "What is the explanation for that?" ”
As soon as the real person of Yushan turned his head, his arm flicked, and Yang Jun, who was caught off guard, suddenly bumped into his arm.
Bang!
A fart, squatting on the ground.
Yang Jun propped his hands on the ground, ready to get up, but felt a huge pull in his hips. -- The fart/thigh has sunk deep into the dirt.
Yang Junna was depressed, and glared at the real person of Yushan with anger in his eyes.
The culprit clapped his palms and laughed: "Now you know? ”
Yang Jun: ...... With your weird painting style, what do I know?
Zhenren also admired Yang Jun's current state of bewilderment, raised his hand and patted the top of his head, and said with a smile: "Want to live a long life? Practice well, stinky boy! ”
The attitude of the real people in Gangshan is quite amiable.
Yang Jun quickly caught up with him and asked, "Old Ancestor, where are the places in this mountain where the spiritual energy is the most abundant and the most suitable for cultivation?" ”
He had to find a place to use Yin and Yang Ruyi Jue to attract the vast aura.
Although the spirit stone can also be placed in the spirit array, the spirit stone is a one-time consumable, Yang Jun feels that the method of using the best spirit stone to set up the spirit array is stupid, it is too wasteful!
Last time, when he was refining by himself, he used the spirit stone to set up a spirit gathering formation, and Yang Jun felt a little painful when he knew about it afterwards. And in fact, strictly speaking, these three hundred spirit stones are not considered his own family property - he promised Jiang Linxian to unilaterally beat Chu Yi.
"Plenty of aura? Xuantianmen is abundant everywhere! I've got the most money in this broken cave! ”
Yang Jun pouted quietly behind the real person of Gangshan Mountain. This old man has started talking nonsense again!
Seeing that you and the cave are right in front of you, the real person of Gangshan has turned on the chatter mode.
"If you want to say that the aura is the most abundant and the most suitable for cultivation, it is still the right pot to enter!" said that it was not enough, and he sang in a troubled manner: "Chaos pot, boiling chaos, vast as smoke, as small as the sea~"
Yang Jun rubbed his forehead and felt a headache. If you don't say a word, you start singing, this ancestor is really ......
"This Chaos Cauldron,"
"I'll tell you stinky boy, there are only two people who can enter the pot of mountain people and me!"
Yang Jun had a complicated look on his face.
The two should be the real people of Gangshan and themselves.
Thinking that the real person of Yushan had been rolling in this pot, Yang Jun couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach for the first meal of Tieli Green Mane Beast Broth he ate.
But then I looked at the real person in Gangshan Mountain, and I felt a little lucky.
Looking at the real person of Yushan dressed up and down, you can know that the last time his old man entered this chaos pot was at least a hundred years ago.
The cauldron that was used as a bath tub continued to take on the responsibility of cooking the broth after boiling people. Yang Junzhen admired this multi-purpose Chaos Cauldron.
"Really?" Yang Jun asked.
The real person of the mountain stood still, as if he remembered something, and the hand held his chin and twisted his eyebrows to think. Yang Jun stood quietly and waited.
The old ancestor suddenly jumped up as if he had just woken up from a dream: "I don't know! This pot was already missing when it came into my hand, and I don't know if anyone had ever bathed in it before! ”
Yang Jun gritted his teeth.
What he asked was whether this Chaos Cauldron could attract aura! If it's true, I want to borrow it! With the chaos pot outside, it can hide the phenomenon of using yin and yang to attract vast aura.
Which mental hospital did this crazy old man release from!
Yang Jun grinned and patted his ass: "With the cultivation of the ancestors today, how can such a mundane thing be used?" It's better to lend it to ...... disciple."
The real person of Gangshan slapped him on the shoulder: "The stinky boy is full of lies, and the bull's head is not the horse's mouth." ”
Yang Jun took another breath. I'm not lying, I'm just a sycophant.
"I want to borrow my love pot from the mountain people, no way!"
Yang Jun moved his lips weakly. He has been made out of temper by the real people of Gangshan Mountain.
Love Pot...... What the heck?
Holding his stomach with his hands, he paced back and forth in front of Yang Jun for a few steps, and then spoke: "Unless you hunt beasts for me every day." ”
Yang Jun looked up suddenly.
"Hmm...... Let me think again...... I've been getting a little tired of eating the Iron Li's Bluemane Beast lately, so I have to change my taste today. ”
It's not much, it's only two meals. Yang Jun was slandered, but soon thought that there were no less than two thousand catties of meat in these two meals!
"Hmm," Yushan Zhenren raised his black palm and patted Yang Jun's shoulder, leaving two clear paw prints on his pair, and said, "Listen to me whatever you eat in the future!" ”
In all fairness, the requirements are not too high. Hunting a beast is not a very difficult goal for Yang Jun, and one item has been added to his daily routine.
The benefits are also obvious. After he agreed to the conditions of the Gangshan Zhenren, the Chaos Cauldron was transferred from the hands of the Gangshan Zhenren to him.
The real person of Gangshan is very satisfied with the current situation of the two: "Ten thousand butcher knives and chaos pots are really a perfect match. You stinky boy, you are destined to encounter ten thousand butcher knives, and you are sincerely committed to creation. ”
"I see that your eyebrows are open, and you must be the most beautiful butcher since the opening of Xuantianmen!"
The first half of the sentence can still be heard, and the second half of the sentence is ...... Butcher?
Yang Jun stared at the real person of Yushan, gritted his teeth and said, "Old ancestor, butcher? (To be continued.) )