Chapter 33: The Mist Boy

"Bottle Mountain? But why do I feel that you are nervous?" Ming Yu asked Luo Chen for some reason. He felt a cold sweat on Luo Chen's forehead.

"Then do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

"Death in vain is a ghost, good death is a god?" Ming Yu shook his head indifferently: "As people who cultivate the truth, we envelope the cultivation of immortals and sanctification, and the death of the body is eliminated, and the ghosts and gods are said, but mortals fabricate their ears." ”

"But Bottle Mountain is a haunted place!" Luo Chen recalled, "About a hundred years ago, there would be a barbarian tribe called the Lingnan tribe, the tribe was very small, but the people there were more diligent, so it could be regarded as a stable life. It's a pity that the patriarch of the tribe is old and faint, and he wants to take medicine for alchemy and immortality, and there are strange treasures and immortal medicines in the bottle mountain where the great wilderness will be spread, and if he gets it, he will become holy and immortal, so the patriarch sent his son to bring people to the bottle mountain to find it. But it was only two days, and all the people brought by the patriarch's son fled back, saying that they had met ghosts, and left the young master as a waiter. ”

"And then, you can't just say that Bottle Mountain is haunted just because of such a story, right?"

"Nope. Luo Chen shook his head and said, "Later, the patriarch was old and timid, and he refused to send someone to save his son, but just hid and enjoyed it. As a result, a tragedy occurred in the Lingnan tribe, and all the clansmen died overnight. Afterwards, people from other tribes found that they had examined the bodies of the dead Lingnan people, but they did not see any wounds, no signs of poisoning, and no signs of brute power penetrating the body, and all the tribesmen seemed to be asleep, as if their souls had been snatched away in their sleep. ”

"Oh, and such strange things?" Ming Yu touched his chin and smacked his lips, "But what does this have to do with us?"

Luo Chen shook his head and said, "There are still words for later." Soon after the tragedy of the Lingnan tribe, there were barbarians who went out to hunt in the wilderness, and a terrible news came. It is said that there is a ghost wandering in the dense forest of Bottle Mountain, and that ghost is the young master of the Lingnan tribe, and he is leading the soul of the entire tribe to wander in the dense forest!"

Ming Yu pointed to a stone tablet and said, "Is the young master called Zhang Xinqi?"

"How do you know..."

Luo Chen followed Ming Yu's finger and saw a stone tablet standing abruptly in the grass, the stone tablet was entangled with weeds, and there were a few vague big characters written on it with vermilion sand,

"The Lingnan tribe is a new place. ”

Luo Chen's hairs exploded, this is not a tombstone in front of him, the barbarians promote cremation, not burial, this kind of stele is generally used to locate the territory of a tribe. But the Lingnan tribe was destroyed as early as a hundred years ago, but this stone tablet clearly writes that this is the territory of the Lingnan tribe, can it be said that the legend of Bottle Mountain is true!

"Mingyu. Luo Chen grabbed Ming Yu's shoulder and said eagerly: "No, we have to go out, otherwise we will really die here." ”

Ming Yu nodded, and took the lead in the front, although he didn't believe in the gods and ghosts, but this forest was really weird, he directly pinched the Qi Command, manipulated a giant tree, swept up in this overgrown dense forest, and opened up a bright road. Luo Chen followed behind him. But it didn't take long for the two of them to walk back to the place where the stone monument was.

"Hell, hell!" Ming Yu threw down the big tree, found a big tree in the dense forest, and jumped on the canopy, wanting to see the exit of this dense forest. It doesn't matter if you look at it, Ming Yu also panicked. The small dense forest, which was originally a few miles deep, has now turned into a vast sea of forests like a sea, and there is no edge in sight, and in front of you, it seems like a horizon composed of the canopy of a large tree.

"Luo Chen. Ming Yu shrank his head from the canopy of the tree and asked with a strange expression, "Did the elders of your clan tell you how to get out of the dense forest of Bottle Mountain?" ”

"No, for a hundred years, everyone who came in died. Luo Chen saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What do you see on the tree?"

Luo Chen also climbed the canopy of the tree, looked into the distance, and panicked at the moment, and said, "How can this be, the dense forest has turned into an endless sea of forests?"

Ming Yu jumped down from the tree and said, "No wonder I haven't seen forest beasts all the way, and it is estimated that they are all dead." ”

"Will we cross the barrier? It's like the top of the mountain and the world of gods and demons. So that little dense forest, all of a sudden, became a sea of forests. ”

"It's not like it, it's all accompanied by divine light across the barrier, it's like an illusion. Ming Yu looked at the stone tablet on the ground, and smashed it with one palm, and as a result, blood flowed out of the cracked stone tablet. How weird and weird it looks.

"No, such a stone tablet can be made into a fine!?" Ming Yu was stunned.

Luo Chen didn't speak, stepped forward and touched the red blood, smelled it, and said: "This is not blood, but the juice of the snake flower, which is the egg of a stone snake, which takes root under the soil, grows in the stone, and becomes a poisonous snake when it becomes an adult." You see. ”

Luo Chen picked up half of the broken stone tablet, and sure enough, there were some red blood streaks embedded in the stone tablet, which were intertwined with the fragments of the stone tablet like veins of leaves, and they were still slowly writhing, but the egg was dead. Luo Chen thought for a while and said, "Perhaps, we really can't get out of this dense forest." However, there is another way. ”

Ming Yu looked up at the mountain behind him and said, "If you can't get out of the dense forest, then let's go up the mountain?"

"That's right, go the other way, the sword goes sideways, and gamble on this life. ”

"Do you know?" Ming Yu patted Luo Chen's forehead and shoulder, and complimented, "I like you more and more." ”

"However, now is not the time to go up the mountain, and the high-ranking monks of our sect can foresee the danger, and I vaguely feel that this mountain is like a black hole, and the danger is terrifying. ”

"Then what do you say?" Luo Chen was helpless, he actually knew this, but he had a strand of hair on his body that Jing Nan gave him, and his full force was condensed on it, and with Ming Yu's cultivation, he could escape from the ascension to heaven in the future.

"Hey, hey, hey. Ming Yu clenched his fists and walked towards Ming Yu step by step, with a lewd smile on his face.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Ming Yu pounced, punched Luo Chen hard, and said, "Little rabbit cub, pinch my ears!"

Ming Yu punched and scolded: "Pull my ears!

"Are you crazy! stinky boy?" Ming Yu hurriedly began to fight back. Ming Yu punched, he opened his palm, wrapped his fist, gently pulled back, unloaded Ming Yu's strength, and then turned around, twisted Ming Yu's wrist, and then gave this kid a kick. Just kidding, he used to be the first person in the martial arts of the Barbarian Mountain Department, and he Luo Chen was the elder of Ming Yu.

"Oh, that's good. Ming Yu smiled, and at that time, he pinched the Qi Cultivation Method, and the Qi Suppression Sword Technique, his flying sword was shattered when he hit those red-eyed giant beasts, but there were countless big trees available in this dense forest, and Ming Yu used his mana to uproot the three big trees, and Ming Yu raised his hand, and these big trees rumbled and floated.

"Take it, Luo Chen!"

Ming Yu waved his hand, and the huge tree flew in response, heading straight for Luo Chen's door, this big tree was as huge as a siege tree, if it hit the body, it would vomit blood at the lightest, and at worst it would be death.

"Hmph, you're underestimating me. Luo Chen chuckled and said, "Imperial Qi Decision!"

Luo Chen's hands also condensed a light blue light, like flowing water between his ten fingers, this is the manifestation of the immortal clan's Qi Condensation Method, the condensation is invisible, the qi is invisible, but when it comes to fighting, the invisible qi can be transformed into a tangible law. As soon as this method came out, Luo Chen pulled out the Qingfeng Sword from his back, he now only has a second-order Qi Condensation Cultivation, and he can't control Qi in the sword, but he can control Qi in his hand, making the sword in his hand tighter and more powerful!

Luo Chen picked up Qingfeng and slashed at the giant tree, splitting the tree in half from the middle, and he was also knocked back three steps, his palms were slightly numb. Just kidding, how could a mortal tree resist his Qingfeng Sword? Besides, he is now at the second order of Qi Condensation, with at least 3,000 catties of huge power, plus the blessing of mana, how difficult is it to split a tree!

"That's right, the focus of the second order of Qi Condensation is to bless one's own body with mana and strengthen one's body. ”

Ming Yu nodded, expressing satisfaction. But his hand waved again, and several giant trees flew towards Luo Chen again.

This time it was an attack on his feet, and Luo Chen jumped up directly the moment the giant tree approached the soles of his feet, dodging its attack, but unfortunately the tree stopped abruptly in place, and then rose up suddenly, heading straight for Luo Chen's crotch. If it is solid this time, it is estimated that it will be cut off.

"Damn!"

Luo Chen put his feet together and stepped down fiercely, trampling this tree under his feet, but unfortunately the other tree was already close, and with a bang, it hit Luo Chen's head. Luo Chen straightened up as if he had been knocked out of the air. He fell to the ground with a "pop".

"You have to learn to use mana to sense the danger around you, the so-called attack the enemy is seven points, and you keep three points for yourself. You have to condense some of your mana on the Shenyang Acupoint. Ming Yu pointed. Before Luo Chen could get up, he raised his hands again and controlled the giant trees to fly towards Luo Chen, these giant trees were huge in size, and the dense forest was extremely narrow, making it difficult to dodge. Luo Chen could only jump up and down like a monkey, occasionally hanging himself on a branch to dodge.

He tried to condense part of his mana on the Shenyang Acupoint, and sure enough, he felt that his eyesight was more responsive, and he could clearly perceive the direction of the wind brought by Ming Yu when he attacked, and this feeling was as powerful as an unpredictable prophet.

"When you reach a certain level of cultivation, this perception will turn into divine consciousness, a strange perception ability that can help you perceive every grass and tree, or even an insect and a stone within a certain range. ”

Luo Chen was knocked out by the giant wood again, and he was now beaten by Ming Yu with a blue nose and swollen face.

Ming Yu shook his head and said: "You have to learn to transfer the part of your mana condensation, if I attack your legs and attack your face, you need to jump higher, then you will instantly condense your mana on your feet, so that you can jump fast and far, and with mana blessings, many times you don't need to completely land on the ground to exert force, you can jump." ”

"I see. Luo Chen rubbed his face. Luo Chen knew that Ming Yu beat him to teach him a few tricks, afraid that there would be a big danger on the bottle mountain, and he couldn't protect him, so he improved some survival skills for him.

Before he knew it, it was already dark, and Ming Yu proposed to rest first and practice later. Sadly, for dinner for two people, it is estimated that they can only eat some poisonous insects and snakes.

At this moment, there was a burst of barbarian songs not far away, ethereal, as if the song of the air.