89 Faerie Umbrella
There's nothing happier than eating a bite of delicious roast chicken when you're hungry—at least that's what Cao Chen thinks at the moment.
The green hills are long, and the blue waves are rippling. The glow of the setting sun falls on the water, reflecting an intoxicating light. From time to time, fish pop up and attract the attention of ospreys hovering above the river.
By the unknown river, three stones are built into a simple stove, and then some dry wood is chopped with an axe to make a fire. The Chiba knife is the most useful for disemboweling chickens. The aroma of the chicken is already starting to bubble up. Cao Chen sat on a rock, kept flipping the chicken, and hummed a small tune that he had never forgotten in his memory: "Roast chicken wings, my favorite ......"
After a whole pheasant was eaten by Cao Chen, he lay on his back on the grass by the stream with satisfaction, looking at the blue sky, Cao Chen hiccuped and made a decision.
It's a great place to live.
After making up his mind, Cao Chen jumped up, took the mountain axe and cut down some suitable timber nearby, and began to build a wooden house. After tossing and turning for a night, a simple two-story wooden house was completed the next morning.
Add a few simple pieces of furniture and fill the empty room, and it will look like a home. A simple small courtyard is fenced outside, and a few wild flowers and weeds are planted in the courtyard, and a seedling of a blue-fruiting tree is planted. The flowers of a few green sunflower trees not far away can replace cotton. Although it was summer, Cao Chen still collected a lot and prepared to make a few quilts and cotton clothes.
Fortunately, I once learned to weave with my sister-in-law, and the hemp all over the mountains and fields also suffered.
When shaking the homemade spinning wheel, Cao Chen would inevitably think of the tragic situation in Niuwei Village after the collapse of the spatial barrier.
As soon as the group of cultivators of unknown origin entered Niuwei Village, they began to burn, kill and loot. Cao Chen will never forget their miserable white eyes. Like the undead in hell, cruel and merciless.
Blood Moon's insight and experience told Cao Chen that the miserable white eyes of those cultivators were caused by the invasion of evil qi. Immortal slave - refers to such a cultivator. Obviously, the collapse of the spatial barrier unexpectedly released a fierce soldier who had been sealed by the Immortal Venerable - the Immortal Spirit Umbrella!
The world is in disarray.
There is no need to go outside to inquire about the news, Cao Chen can also guess that now, those murderous soldiers who have appeared in the past and present must have begun to bring disaster to the world.
It's all self-inflicted!
Sometimes Cao Chen would think so viciously.
If you think about it from another perspective, it is.
Cultivators are always trying to be more powerful, so they will do everything possible to create all kinds of magic weapons. And many of these magic weapons will always get out of control, and in the end they will not be able to help the cultivators, but will become the great enemies of the cultivators.
It is not an exaggeration to use it as a term to describe oneself.
It's like Tian Silk, one of the top ten fierce soldiers, the master of the demon world who created Tian Silk, and was finally wrapped around his body by Tian Silk and became a cocoon. What's even more ridiculous is that many masters are conceited and always want to subdue the celestial silk that stays there honestly, and in the end, it has become a spider-like cave, and cocoons wrapped in celestial silk can be seen everywhere.
It is said that the silk was extremely good that day, even if it was a heavenly fire, it could not hurt a bit, so it was definitely a good thing to use to weave cloth to make clothes. Thinking of such clothes, Cao Chen couldn't help but think of the ragged clothes, and when he thought of the ragged clothes, he naturally thought of the beggar fairy.
The once sloppy guy was turned into a peerless beauty by a hundred flowers.
I don't know where that guy is now, she wants to find revenge on Baihuachao? I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity.
It's just a fantasy, and all of this has nothing to do with me.
Cao Chen surrounded a pigsty and raised two wild boars.
In the winter, they are slaughtered, peeled off to make a few real fur clothes, and then make a bunch of bacon, hang them on the eaves, and when they are hungry, take off a piece to relieve their hunger.
Cao Chen didn't know what it was, it was a long way from Niuwei Village, but the winter here was still cold, and the river had long been frozen, like a huge mirror.
Cao Chen made a pair of skates, and occasionally, he liked to entertain himself on them.
Cao Chen was always busy, busy cooking, sleeping, skating, growing food, collecting fruits, and hunting, so he always didn't have time to cultivate the truth.
However, not cultivating does not mean that Cao Chen's cultivation has not improved.
At the beginning, the spiritual power that Chen Zhao left in Cao Chen's body to fight against the Weeping Blood Sword was gradually absorbed by Cao Chen, although his cultivation did not advance by leaps and bounds, Cao Chen still successfully stepped into the foundation building cultivation, and he was about to enter a dangerous period.
The so-called danger period is a period of time when there are no contraindications and no effect.
Of course, with the disobedience being made public, this is no longer a secret, let alone a thing. After all, if you encounter an enemy who cultivates against the spirit, the Hundred Forbidden Books will be invalid.
It's understandable to like a quiet life, and it's naturally better if you don't have the heart to hurt others, but if you don't have the heart to defend people, it's stupid, let alone in such troubled times.
Cao Chen had arranged various formations within a radius of dozens of miles around where he lived. It won't be of much use, and there is no powerful formation that can hurt others, but at least if someone enters this area, Cao Chen will know it as soon as possible.
Thanks to the memory of the blood moon, these formations arranged by Cao Chen are very subtle, they can be done without too high cultivation, but the effect is surprisingly good, at least, as long as the cultivation is not very high, it is impossible to detect the existence of these formations.
However, these formations have been arranged for a long time, but they have never come in handy.
Although it is a troubled time, this generation is like a paradise.
The aura is thin to the limit, if there are any heavenly treasures infested, naturally no cultivators will come here.
The days passed.
Originally, Cao Chen would calculate the time, so as not to know the years and months in the mountains, but after a long time, he gradually became too lazy to remember the days.
Spring goes to autumn, and the years fly by.
God knows what month it was.
The cultivation was improved unconsciously, and Chen Zhao's spiritual power was almost absorbed and refined by Cao Chen, and he actually ushered in the day of the first tribulation.
For Cao Chen, who has the memory of the blood moon, the first tribulation was successfully passed without danger, and the rest of his life after the calamity was Jindan.
That's all.
The spiritual power that Chen Zhao left in Cao Chen's body was finally absorbed, but unfortunately Cao Chen's qualifications were too poor, and he could only cultivate to the Golden Pill.
Occasionally dreaming back at midnight, and suddenly realizing that he was already a master of Jindan, Cao Chen would feel that he was dreaming, and he would inevitably get excited, and then continue to roll over and fall asleep.
What about Jindan?
Cao Chen felt as if he had lived for hundreds of years, and the days were so boring and dull, so it seemed very long. But in fact, the blue fruit tree in the yard would always remind Cao Chen that time was not as fast as she imagined. A hug of thick blue fruit trees shows that Cao Chen has only lived here for more than 40 years.
For more than forty years, for Cao Chen, it is nothing more than a rookie who cultivates the truth, and he has become less vegetable. For the entire cultivation realm, it is not so simple.
Sometimes, Cao Chen still guesses what the current cultivation realm has become, misses his former life, and misses those old friends who have left him. However, it's just missing. is such a mediocre person, and when he has reached Jindan cultivation, those old friends, I am afraid that they have already become super masters. Their lives are still not on the same level as themselves. Don't say you don't know where they are, but what if you do? Their friends and enemies are probably masters, what are they doing with them? Serve tea and pour water or be cannon fodder?
I don't know when Cao Chen fell in love with his current life.
When he was on Xiaoliang Mountain, he would still feel that he was trapped in a prison, however, now that there is no space barrier, Cao Chen is too lazy to go out.
No matter how wonderful the world of flowers and flowers outside is, can it be as tireless as the sunrise between the green mountains and green waters?
Cao Chen yawned lazily, and unconsciously sat on the rocking chair on the windowsill on the second floor all night.
The summer dew fell on my body, and it was damp.
Just as he was about to change his clothes, Cao Chen suddenly became alert.
The formation laid out many years ago suddenly had a reaction.
Someone's coming!
And more than one!
Cao Chen frowned slightly, turned over and went downstairs, and walked quickly to the location of the inducing formation.
She could have flown with Edgeworth, but she chose to travel on land anyway. The ethereal step, which she had improved herself, was not slow either—mainly because she had tried flying once before, and when she vomited dimly, she gave up.
A real deep mountain forest, a place overgrown with weeds.
Running on such a ground, no matter how good the ethereal step is, Cao Chen's face was whipped by the weeds that were more than one person high.
Finally getting closer, Cao Chen heard the sneering sound of swords.
Apparently there was a fight.
Cao Chen stopped, hesitated, and flew up the tree.
Resist the urge to look down - for some reason, people who are afraid of heights especially like to stand on a high place and look down.
Not far away, three fairies with white eyes were fighting with a woman.
The woman's cultivation is not low, and she has a Jindan cultivation, but the three immortal slaves of the two men and one woman are also Jindan cultivation. The enemy was outnumbered, and the woman was wounded in the shoulder, and the sword she shot was getting weaker and weaker, and she obviously couldn't hold it.
Fiercely swung out a half-moon-shaped sword, forcing the three immortal slaves back, and the woman slammed the ground with her sword, as if she wanted to escape, but gave up. She gritted her teeth and said angrily, "I didn't expect that the old lady would be planted in the hands of you dog minions!" ”
"Give up your life force and give you a good time!" An immortal slave said.
"Hey! Want my lifeforce? The woman's face showed a hint of determination, "The fairy umbrella can't do it if you come here!" The woman's apricot eyes widened, knowing that she couldn't run away, her face was desperate, and the spiritual power on her body suddenly surged.
Self-destructing?!
Cao Chen's heart trembled, and he hurriedly sacrificed the dragon slaying knife and shot a knife at the three immortal slaves.
The woman who was about to blow herself up suddenly noticed the abnormality, and when she saw someone attacking the three immortal slaves, her heart was suddenly overjoyed. Fortunately, the self-explosion hadn't really started yet, so she quickly put away her spiritual power, took a breath, and looked back.
Cao Chen flew down and stood in front of the woman, glaring at the three immortal slaves with a horizontal sword.
More than forty years ago, the memories of Xiannu's bloody washing of Oxwei Village once again surfaced in my mind. She snorted coldly and said, "Don't even think about leaving!" With that, Cao Chen struck out again and again, fighting with the three immortal slaves.
Although he was also a Jin Dan cultivator, Cao Chen's combat power was obviously much higher than that woman. Not only because Cao Chen can walk ethereal, but also because Cao Chen has the memory of the Blood Moon.
There is nothing more rare than a great deal of combat experience.
The only pity is that there are no taboos, and it is useless for immortal slaves. There are no taboos that can absorb the spiritual power of immortal slaves, but no reverse spirit will do this. The spiritual power of the immortal slave is not a good thing, it is not as good as the demonic energy.
Dealing with three immortal slaves, Cao Chen will not fall behind, but he can't take advantage.
The combat effectiveness of these three guys is not weak either.
In the end, Cao Chen was injured instead.
Although he has the memory of the blood moon, his body is Cao Chen's, and when he fights, he is still a little imperceptible and jerky.
Wiping the blood marks on his cheeks, Cao Chen was a little angry.
"Damn! Although the old lady doesn't care about her appearance, she can be disfigured! It really can't be tolerated! Cao Chen snorted angrily and said, "Wait a minute, I'll change my equipment and fight again!" ”
Not only the three immortal slaves, but even the woman who was watching the battle while pranayama on the sidelines was also a little surprised. The woman couldn't help but smile bitterly. In this life-and-death fight, you ask people to wait, people are not stupid, they can still wait for you......
Those three immortal slaves were really waiting for Cao Chen.
Of course, not because they are really stupid, they are somewhat surprised.
Since the barrier collapsed, they have killed many people, but it is the first time they have heard such a request, and they can't help but be stunned for a moment. When they came back to their senses, Cao Chen had already put away the dragon slaying knife and replaced it with the Weeping Blood Sword.
As soon as the Crying Blood Sword was infused with spiritual power, Cao Chen's eyes immediately turned blood-red, and an extremely pungent smell of blood emanated from his body at the same time.
When the three immortal slaves saw this scene, their faces couldn't help but change greatly.
Just by changing the sword, the murderous aura exuded from Cao Chen's body increased a lot. The murderous aura and the aura on the three people who were shocked were a little unstable.
How many people do you have to kill to achieve this murderous aura?!
"Wait a minute!" This time, it turned out to be one of the three immortal slaves who made such an unreasonable request, and it was still that woman.
The corners of Cao Chen's mouth twitched, and he said, "Hey, this sentence is so familiar." She looked closely at the woman in front of her, but she did not recognize her. After being stunned for a moment, Cao Chen suddenly realized.
Yes, the phrase "wait a minute" has been heard many times when I secretly watched a small video when I was in my hometown.
Cao Chen looked at the female fairy slave and couldn't help but say, "What are you waiting for?" Looking for your husband? ”
The female fairy slave was stunned, she didn't understand what Cao Chen meant by this, and she didn't care, she just stared at the weeping blood sword in Cao Chen's hand, looked at Cao Chen again, and asked, "Are you Cao Chen?!" ”
Cao Chen was surprised, "Uh, how do you know me?" ”
"Heh, you're holding the Bloody Sword. According to legend, many years ago, the Weeping Blood Sword was handed over to you by Chen Zhao. The woman said, "Since it's Anchor Cao, it's not an outsider." ”
What Cao anchor?
Cao Chen was confused.
The woman said again, "Immortal Umbrella, Demon Emperor Order, Sky Hunting Bow, Heavenly Demon Knife, Demon Yunze, Phoenix Sky, Dragon Slayer, the Seven Fierce Soldiers Stir Up the Storm!" My lord Immortal Umbrella Venerable, in charge of the Immortal Spirit Domain, is prestigious. If Anchor Cao is willing to go to the Immortal Spirit Domain with us, my master will greet him with a VIP courtesy! The fairy umbrella and the weeping blood sword joined forces, and the other fierce soldiers were not afraid. He will dominate all realms in the future......"
"Wait, wait a minute." Cao Chen grinned, "I want to ask, why do you call me Anchor Cao?" ”
"This ...... Don't you know? The female fairy slave didn't think much about it, and directly told Cao Chen the origin of the name "Anchor Cao".
Cao Chen's face changed several times, remembering that his of taking a bath, going to the toilet, and even occasionally using his middle finger was appreciated by the whole world, and finally became angry and swung his sword at the female fairy slave.
The Weeping Blood Sword, even though it has suppressed the evil spirit, but its power has not been reduced by a single point, at the beginning, Yunshang relied on the Weeping Blood Sword, and he could have a few moves with Chen Zhao, who was at the peak of cultivation, not to mention Cao Chen, who had the memory of the blood moon and knew the Weeping Blood Sword very well.
The weeping blood sword comes out, and the color of the sky and the earth changes!
Suddenly, the whole world turned a blood-red color.