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The cliffs are full of sharp edges and frost-beaten traces.

In the depression, Xinghuan lay there quietly, looking at the stars and the bright moon in the night sky in a distracted manner, and his thoughts were inexplicable.

It's like yesterday.

Mount Emei, Golden Peak, Buddha Head......

He is a person who most of the time does not bother to care about anything.

Everything depends on the heart, only to be at ease.

What do you want to do so much? It's going to be tiring.

It's just that sometimes, people always can't help themselves.

He did the same......

The breeze blew and stirred the clothes and the hair.

On the side, Murong Hao had already been dead for a long time and couldn't move anymore.

The thin corpse seemed to shrink in a circle, and the five finger holes in the heart made people feel cold.

The fire poison and cold poison entrenched in his body have also returned long ago, and there is no accident.

Xinghuan sat up slowly with his back against the stone wall, feeling the changes in his body.

The effect of that drop of essence blood is very good, and the body exudes endless vitality and vitality.

It's just that for some reason, his body is becoming more and more numb and itchy.

It's like, something is changing.

This change, coupled with the torture of cold poison and fire poison in his body, made his every move difficult.

So, he still stayed here and didn't leave.

After a little thought, he understood why his body had changed in such a way.

The blood of the Serpent!

He suddenly remembered that at the gate of the courtyard before, when Murong Hao dodged the attack, his body was distorted differently from ordinary people.

Come to think of it, it was also because of the blood of the spirit snake.

Silently, Xinghuan probably guessed the effect of some spirit snake blood.

The body will become much softer.

It's a good effect, but I don't know if there are any other ......

The warmth of the spirit and spirit cooperate with the effect of essence and blood, so that the body is recovering quickly.

The entanglement of cold poison and fire poison was no longer violent, but began to fight a protracted war.

This is good news for him, at least, there will be a lot less pain.

After yawning lazily, Xing Huan looked at Murong Hao's slightly terrifying, infiltrating corpse on the side.

This corpse is destined not to be found by anyone.

Otherwise, it is easy to associate it with the corpse of Monk Mingzhen.

Looks like he'll have to find a way to destroy the body.

Looking at the stars in the sky, Xinghuan thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a more reliable way.

The easiest way to destroy a corpse is to use fire.

It's just that the fire is too high-profile on this night, and it will definitely attract the attention of Xia Xiaojian and Nangong Tiezhu.

Moreover, there is no fire on him.

He didn't have the legendary corpse water.

Thinking about it, Xinghuan suddenly felt helpless, and could only sigh at the sky.

So far, the only way to do this is to find a place to bury Murong Hao's body in this barren mountain and wilderness.

However, this solution is not easy.

Because he didn't have tools.

The tingling sensation in the body is slowly subsiding, and I can barely move.

After slowing down, Xinghuan stretched out his hand and touched Murong Hao's clothes for a long time.

A moment later, two cheats appeared in Xinghuan's hands.

After reading all the two cheats, Xing Huan had two more martial arts.

An "Intermediate Point Technique".

A "cartilage work".

The middle pole acupoint technique is ordinary, and it is better than nothing.

However, "Cartilage Gong" made Xinghuan very surprised and satisfied.

Cartilage Gong: Special auxiliary exercises

Grade: Peerless

Effect: You can adjust your own appearance at will, high or low, strong or thin, the deeper you practice, the greater the gap that can be adjusted.

I have to say that this cartilage skill came in time, allowing him to better hide his true identity.

He didn't know that this martial art was found by Murong Hao after discovering the characteristics of the blood of the spirit snake, and he had been looking for two months in the rivers and lakes.

After finding it, Murong Hao had already died before he could comprehend it, which cheapened him.

I have to sigh that Ouyang Hua made a wedding dress for Murong Hao, but Murong Hao made a wedding dress for Xinghuan.

It's really feng shui in turn......

Under the bright moon, Xinghuan thought about it, and his body strength was running slowly.

The first operation of cartilage gong was time-consuming, and it was not until after a stick of incense that he succeeded in operation.

only heard a faint crackling sound, and Xinghuan's body suddenly became smaller.

Although a little lower, a little thinner.

However, this does not affect the proportions of Xinghuan's appearance.

Instead, his body automatically adjusts to more perfect proportions.

If he stuffs something more in his chest, it's a proper beauty.

Even now, he is still a flat-chested beauty.

In this regard, Xinghuan was very helpless.

His profile had to be turned smaller.

Originally, his height was nearly 1.8 meters, and no matter how tall he was, it would obviously not match his face.

He didn't care, but if he was too tall, he would undoubtedly attract the attention of others.

Therefore, he can only be lowered, and he can only be petite.

Fortunately, the difference in this shape change is not large, and it feels just a lot more pleasing to the eye.

If you don't look closely, it's still hard to see.

The clothes became wide and did not fit well.

Simply, Xinghuan directly took off his coat, wrapped some bits and pieces on his body, and packed them into a bag, which was much more convenient.

He didn't have much on him, two boxes, some bits and pieces with bottles and jars.

Among them, a larger box contains the map of Fuyuan Dongtian, the map of Ice and Fire Island, ice silk gloves, night charm, Buddha beads, and time.

The other palm-sized box is from Duan Zifei, who hasn't opened it since he got it.

Smoothly, Xinghuan opened it and checked the contents inside.

An old map with two ...... pressed under the map Black silk?

A moment later, Xinghuan received the black silk and the map into the relatively large box.

The small box was casually tossed aside.

The moon was soft, but it was still so dark that it was hard to see what was depicted on the map.

But the black silk and the night charm belong to the same thing.

Nightingale: Clothing

Effect: Shaping, beautifying the skin, and cultivating the legs have miraculous effects.

With the nightingale, after the accident, I didn't care very much.

It's not surprising when you think about it.

Who is the joke? It's not surprising that it has a nightingale on it.

I think it must be a treasure specially collected in the rivers and lakes and used on women.

For him, the nightingale didn't have the map to attract his attention......

Suddenly, there was a sound of fluttering clothes in my ears.

After putting away the things casually, Xinghuan's mind turned and glanced at Murong Hao's corpse.

In this barren mountain range, only Xia Xiaojian and Nangong Tiezhu can appear here.

There seemed to be only one person, and I don't know which of the two was it.

However, no matter who came came, Murong Hao's body could not be exposed.

On the cliff, Xinghuan's gaze swept quickly and landed on a more concave stone crevice.

Without much hesitation, he struggled to insist on stuffing Murong Hao's body inside.

He staggered back two steps, looked again, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

It's night, and although the moonlight is soft, the crack in the stone is just in the shadows.

If you don't look closely, it's hard to tell that there's a person there.

Returning to the original depression, Xinghuan sat down with his back against the wall in relief.

The tingling sensation on the body is only a little bit that is not noticeable, and if you don't feel it carefully, you can't even notice it.

This tingling didn't affect him much anymore.

The recovery speed of the body slowed down, and it will take a long time to see the effect of essence and blood come into play.

As for Murong Hao's corpse, he can only wait for the next day to have a chance to solve it.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and under the moonlight, a figure stepped on the steep stone wall and danced towards it.

Xinghuan pretended to be extremely weak before and looked at the visitor.

It's Xia Xiaojian......