Chapter 52: Run away after playing cool
Under the inky canopy, the silence of the night was restored for the first time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The flames of the bonfire were scattered, scattered with light from the world, and the wild wolves with turquoise eyes whimpered and avoided the firelight, like evil spirits hiding in the darkness, afraid of any light in the world.
And even more dazzling than the firelight was the girl standing in the middle of the wolves. Her bloody clothes were stained, her clothes fluttered, and her skin, which was as smooth as fat jade and white as pearl teeth, was also dyed with a faint red.
Yan Yan is shining, brilliant and scorching, obviously the world's smiling and stunning beauty, but he lifts the long knife upside down, letting the blade drip blood, this moment is like the god of war coming to the world, only the fierceness and arrogance of killing to stop killing.
She faced the moon, her eyes flashing like obsidian, burning and dazzling, as if she wanted to tear open the dark canopy of heaven together!
In the stunned and frightened eyes of the wild wolves, the girl raised the knife in her hand, dug out the demon pill of the dementor demon wolf with the tip of the knife and took it away, and then moved forward step by step, slowly and firmly, towards the outside of the wolves. In front of her, the wolves felt a great pressure, and could only whimper and move back to make way for a wide road.
With admiration, awe, and fear, they watched the desperate and lonely girl like a god of war, slowly leaving the blockade and into the depths of the jungle, until they could no longer be seen.
In the next moment after leaving the wolves, the face of the God of War Feng changed, and he ran away!
"Rubbing is just scaring the hell out of you! Fortunately, the momentum just released frightened this group of beasts, if they reacted, they would definitely not have my good fruit to eat. Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up・・・・・・"
Feng Qiao muttered angrily, but still ran desperately. After killing the dementor demon wolf, the boiling blood gradually subsided, and she felt frightened, and she really wiped a cold sweat for her madness just now.
In fact, when she thought about it, she still felt incredible that she could kill the Dementor Demon Wolf. Especially the last knife, in the dark, she seemed to feel that she should cut down on the spine of the demon wolf, and after a knife was chopped, the spine was shattered, and the huge demon wolf was instantly paralyzed and dying, and there was no power to fight back!
Thinking about it now, maybe she was red-eyed when she fought with the wolves, and the whole person fell into madness, impulsiveness overwhelmed reason, and she fought with the dementor wolf without the slightest scruple and restraint. When she came to her senses, she saw the wolves in the sea of blood looking at her in horror.
Feng Qiao was actually frightened at that time, but he still forcibly released the terrifying momentum of "murderous, vicious, violent, brutal, and tyrannical", and walked out of the wolf encirclement step by step, and then began to run wildly・・・・・・
It wasn't until it was estimated that the wolves couldn't catch up, Feng Qiao slowly stopped, gasped for breath and sat directly on the ground to rest, she wanted to wipe the cold sweat on her head, but after looking at the bloody sleeves, she instantly gave up this idea, and shook her head with a wry smile.
She ran in a hurry, and only had time to dig up the demon pill of the dementor demon wolf and take it away, and left the rest there, which made her feel pain in her flesh when she thought about it now. The whole body of the demon beast is a treasure, and the bones, fur, blood, minions and minions can be used to refine anything, and the price is expensive. For the Soul Demon Wolf, its pair of eyeballs is a real treasure, and the magic weapon that is refined with it can inherently have the effect of bewitching spirits, which can be regarded as precious. And now the demon pill she only took away can only be regarded as an ordinary first-order demon beast demon pill, and it has no special effect.
"Forget it, don't think about it so much, it's already great that the wolves led by the dementor wolf can survive, what am I still greedy for."
Feng Qiao muttered to herself, and felt that she was asking for trouble, so she simply got up from the ground while she had rested enough, and planned to find a water source to wash and change into clean clothes, before jumping into the water, she frowned and pinched the bloody clothes and looked at it, or carefully wrapped it and put it into the wrist guard space, planning to burn it after dawn.
The toss and turns lasted all night, and it was the darkest time before dawn, when the moon was in the west, the splendor had faded, and the stars dotted the edge of the canopy, bright and weak. There was hardly a glimmer of light in the dark and dreary world, and the cold air in the night gradually cooled to the bone.
Feng Qiao finished washing the blood stains on his body, crawled out of the cold water with shivers, rubbed his arms and jumped a few times, secretly scolding himself for really asking for guilt, hurriedly wiped off the water droplets and put on new clothes, and still sneezed.
The night was dim, and it was impossible to see clearly with his eyesight alone, and Feng Qiao didn't dare to light the fire again, for fear that the conspicuous light of the fire would attract more beasts. The disguise that Huangfu covered her skin color was washed away by water, her dull skin became fair and delicate again, and the agility of her eyes and eyebrows was also restored, Feng Qiao was a little helpless, but when she considered that she could rarely meet people in this wilderness and had few opportunities to be exposed, she didn't care much.
Changing one's appearance in order to conceal one's identity was common among cultivators, but no matter how secretive the technique was, it was possible for someone with a higher cultivation level to see through it, so Huangfu simply smeared her with some turmeric powder, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were slightly drawn with an ink pen. Although this method is rudimentary, it does not have aura fluctuations, but is safer.
Feng Qiao wiped her face, squinted her eyes to look at the dim sky, she didn't feel sleepy when it was almost dawn, she simply found a big tree to climb up and wait for dawn, she found a comfortable position between the branches, and the whole person shrank into the dense branches.
In fact, she had always had a doubt in her heart, and she had a premonition before, and it wasn't until she killed the soul dementor demon wolf that she was really sure.
The first realm of martial arts cultivation is called Kaiyang, which is taken as "breaking through the spiritual acupoint and extraditing yang energy", and this realm is actually to absorb spiritual energy and form an inner Dan in the dantian. Most of the cultivators in the Kaiyang Realm are physically strong and have extensive spiritual knowledge. Although Feng Qiao had been practicing meditation very hard before, and the spiritual energy in his body was running smoothly to refine the Yuan Force, for some reason, he just couldn't touch the doorrail of "Kaiyang".
And the Yuan Force surging in her body, she has also clearly released it from her body! For example, the Yuan Force was infused into the sharp knife twice, but the Yuan Soldier was not formed!
The first time she fought the snow lynx, she felt that her body was extremely strong and flexible, and the speed at which her wounds healed and detoxified was also extremely fast, which was very different from when she had not cultivated before. At that time, she didn't pay much attention to it, and it wasn't until she fought the wolves in blood and killed the dementor demon wolves that Feng Qiao was 100% sure that she was definitely not just an ordinary person now!
She has no Yuan soldiers, no Kaiyang, but her real combat power is clearly not inferior to any normal cultivator of the Kaiyang Realm!
That feeling was like she wasn't suitable for normal people's cultivation methods, or that she wasn't in the same system as them.
Feng Qiao thought and narrowed his eyes slightly.
What kind of secrets are hidden in your body?!
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