Chapter 38: That Tear

Yuan Wei endured the severe pain, and with a roar, he turned into a Xuanhu and rushed out of the cave. Because Mu Wei had already left, he also sensed that a strong man was coming, just to buy a little more time to go out.

Not far outside the cave.

"This senior, junior Mu Wei has asked you to say goodbye!" Mu Wei stood on the top of the bare mountain, like a well-behaved young man.

In front of Mu Wei was a man with gray hair, a thin body, more than sixty years old, suspended in the air on top of a huge bone stick, this was the Gathering Spirit Realm Immortal Cultivator.

"Old man, did you see the aura explosion that happened here just now?" The man was also polite.

"If you go back to your predecessors, my family's soul has been hurt a little, so I am here to refine and cultivate. Just now, there were some abnormalities in the world when the aura leaked out, which disturbed everyone, and my parents asked me to wait here to apologize. ”

"The elixir that heals the soul? it should be the Soul Nourishing Pill, yes, the residual breath here is the breath of the Soul Nourishing Pill. Little doll, are your parents the seniors of the Soul Condensation Realm?" "The Soul Nourishing Pill is a rare elixir, and it is also one of the most favorite and most commonly used elixirs for the powerhouses of the Soul Condensing Realm.

"Back to my predecessors, my ancestors have not yet reached the Soul Condensing Realm, and they are still in the Bone Refining Realm. Mu Wei's face is not red and her heart is not beating, which makes Cheng Qian unable to see the flaws.

Cheng Qian is careful, he doesn't want to let go of any opportunity, and he doesn't dare to offend any strong person. Even if the elder in Mu Wei's mouth was not in the Soul Condensing Realm, but in the Bone Refining Realm, this was something that he could not offend as an Immortal Gathering Realm cultivator.

Fortunately, Mu Wei laid layers of obstacles in the cave, and Cheng Qian couldn't sense the real situation of the mototail in the cave for a while. If he knew the truth that it was just two juniors in the forging stage who were refining and cultivating, he would definitely not hesitate to kill the two of them and take the pill away. This is the rule of the Nanmeng Wasteland, and this is the way of doing things that the entire immortal cultivation world admires.

Cheng Qian couldn't feel the oppression of the aura of the powerhouse of the Bone Refining Realm, and he always had some doubts in his heart, he frowned and had an idea: "The old man didn't know that your seniors were cultivating here, and they came abruptly, but fortunately, I have a hundred-year-old soul nourishing grass here, which is just a gift for your seniors." I don't know if I can report that your seniors have appeared? The old man has many questions on the path of cultivation, and he just took this opportunity to ask for advice. ”

Mu Wei watched Cheng Qian take out a tender green soul cultivation grass, and secretly scolded him in his heart Old Fox, "But my seniors are at a critical moment of cultivation, and I'm afraid it's inconvenient to come out." ”

Cheng Qian's brows furrowed, and he had more doubts in his heart, "Hmm, I'm afraid that your seniors haven't reached the Bone Refining Realm yet, right?"

"The seniors laughed, what is the specific cultivation of my parents, why don't the seniors go to that cave and take a look for themselves?" Mu Wei snorted coldly, and his words were no longer polite.

"Enter that cave?! No need! The old man took down your little doll, and saw if your parents couldn't come out! Even if it was really the strong man in the Bone Refining Realm, the old man was confident that he had a means to escape!"

Showing a fierce look, he took out a spiritual flag from the Qiankun bag, and stretched it out in the wind and went straight to the wooden fennel roll.

The spiritual power oppression of the Gathering Spirit Realm was something that the Forging Pulse Realm couldn't resist at all, and Mu Wei struggled but couldn't move half a step at all, watching the spirit flag roll him up in it.

Cheng Qian laughed, and the spirit banner returned to his hand with the wooden fennel.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and a powerful spiritual power exploded in the spirit flag, and it was caught off guard, and half of the body was blurred by the explosion.

"Exploding body?!, such a decisive doll!" Cheng Qian wiped the blood stains on his face and screamed, the so-called exploding body is that the immortal cultivator gathers all his spiritual power and suddenly bursts out, sacrificing his own cultivation and life to severely damage the enemy.

"Dead old man, how does it feel to be bombed?" Just when Cheng Qian thought that Mu Wei had blown himself up and died, Mu Wei's figure appeared on a boulder more than ten feet away, but his figure was thinner and pale.

"It's not a self-explosion! Could it be an incarnation outside the body?! It seems that what you are cultivating is not the exercises of the human race. That old man needs to catch you!" Cheng Qian landed on the top of the mountain from the sky and waved the spirit flag again to catch Mu Yue.

After the injury, Cheng Qian's strength dropped sharply, and Mu Wei already had a chance to fight back.

"Trapping!"

There was a stir in the soil under the feet of the reel, and dozens of dark red rattan snakes with the thickness of the bowl mouth broke through the soil like snakes, wrapping around the legs of the reel.

His legs shook, and all the rattans were shattered into powder.

"Thorns!"

Hundreds of huge thorny stingers pierced out of thin air on the ground, attacking towards Cheng Xuan in waves like waves.

"Hey, little doll, it seems that you won't be caught without teaching you a lesson!" Cheng Qian was furious, and he unfurled the spirit flag again and swung it at Mu Wei.

"Ghost Strike!"

A rotten grimace whistled out of the spirit banner wrapped in black smoke and headed straight for Mu Qi. The strong man of the Spirit Gathering Realm had a hateful blow that Mu Wei would never be able to resist, and the grimace hit him with a grimace. The struck mulberry shook a few times on the boulder and fell headlong.

At this time, other immortal cultivators around the barren mountain had already arrived one after another. They either saw the aura vision when the Soul Nourishing Pill was baked, or they heard the battle between Cheng Qian and Mu Yue.

"The old man is a young man, and he is teaching a junior who doesn't know the height of the sky. Friends, if there is nothing important, let's disperse!"

Cheng Qian injected spiritual power into his voice, and the invisible sound waves rippled like ripples around him, full of undoubted domineering. Those immortal cultivators who surrounded him were all cultivating in the Forging Vein Realm, Cheng Qian saw this, so he dared to speak out to drive them away, he was not willing to share the fruits of his victory with others.

However, before Cheng Qian could catch Mu Wei lying on the ground, a colorful Xuanhu slammed into his waist with a whin. This Xuanhu movement is too fast, like wind and lightning, and it comes silently. Cheng was caught off guard and was knocked out ten feet away.

Xuanhu didn't care about chasing Cheng Qian anymore, he jumped to Mu Wei's side, and opened his big mouth to try to take him away.

Mu Wei, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Brother fool, you should fight him in close quarters." Besides, I was playing dead, and I wanted to blow him up again when he caught me. It's a pity that all the good opportunities have been wasted by you, let's run for our lives..."

Mu Wei is right, the biggest advantage of Yuanwei incarnated as a Xuanhu is that he has infinite strength and thick skin, which is an advantage in hand-to-hand combat, but it is a real disadvantage in long-range attacks.

"Where am I willing to let you suffer a little more..."Xuanhu said, holding the wood fennel in his mouth with a big mouth, spreading his four long legs and running away.

The later immortal cultivators did not really leave, but scattered around to watch the excitement, and at this time, when they saw Yuanwei appearing to rescue Mu Wei, they couldn't help but talk about it.

"Where did a tiger come from? Why didn't I notice his breath at all?"

"Is that Cheng Qian really a Spirit Gathering Realm powerhouse, how could he be knocked away by a fierce tiger?"

"That's not an ordinary tiger, I think there are almost eight or nine weeks of cultivation for forging veins, it should be a spirit beast! Maybe it's that little pockmark's mount!"

"It's fun now, first there is the best elixir, and then there is the spirit beast mount. Let's go over and see the fun!"

In the end, Cheng Qian is a strong man who has cultivated for more than a hundred years, and he can be regarded as well-informed. The impact of Yuanwei just now didn't cause him much damage, and these accidents that appeared one after another represented more opportunities in his eyes: the best elixir, mysterious exercises, and spirit beast mounts.

These are all things that immortal cultivators dream of, and Cheng Qian is no exception. So, he hastily swallowed a few healing pills and chased after him in a hurry.

And behind Cheng Qian, there are also some reluctant immortal cultivators who follow from afar, trying to fish in troubled waters to get some benefits.

In Xuanhu's mouth, Mu Wei's entire body was soft, and even, a trace of vitality was lost from his body one after another.

As if sensing Yuanwei's concern, Mu Wei tried to raise his head and smiled miserably: "Don't worry, I can still support it for a while, and when we escape, as long as I take that soul nourishing pill, I will be stronger than before!"

Motoo finally put his mind at ease, and he went to those remote ravines and ravines, trying to hide his figure by relying on various complex terrain.

The hard work of Cheng Qian chasing behind, he stepped on the huge bone list, low on the ground, for fear that he would lose the figure of Xuanhu in the blink of an eye.

"Where is the Xuanhu from?!The cultivation is not low, and it is very cunning! When it is caught, it must be punished severely!"

In this way, he fled and chased, which lasted for three days and three nights, except for Cheng Qian, those immortal cultivators behind him had long been unable to see the slightest figure.

The wood in Xuanhu's mouth had been unconscious for an hour, but Yuan Wei had not won a chance to feed him the pill.

"It's never an option!"

Yuan Wei thought as he fled, he had cursed countless times in his heart for Cheng Qian behind him, and he still couldn't understand that someone had spent three days and three nights chasing him for just a pill

"With this idle time, even if I went to find the elixir, I found seventy, eighty, or ninety plants, so why bother staring at us!"

Yuanwei was in a heart, and after finding a relatively hidden boulder, he put the wood fennel down.

Xuanhu transformed into a human form, and Yuan Wei found the soul nourishing pill from Mu Wei Qiankun bag, pried open his mouth and fed the pill.

Gently stroking Mu Wei's pale face, he sat on his back against the boulder, and looked at it reluctantly, Yuan Wei stepped on the spirit feather and galloped away in the direction that Cheng Qian was chasing.

"Boy, did you just see a Xuanhu running over with a doll in its mouth?"

Cheng Qian saw Yuan Wei from a distance and shouted loudly.

Yuanwei seemed to be startled, and in a panic, he forgot to input spiritual power into the spirit feather, and fell from mid-air at once.

Motowei, who got up from the ground, seemed to be a little confused, and he pointed timidly at the east and west, north and south: "Look, look, see, it seems to go there, there, there, there..."

I don't know if it's because Yuanwei already has a talent for acting in his bones, or if it's the effect of imperceptibly touching his ears and eyes after being with Mu Wei, anyway, at this time, his expression is more realistic and realistic, and he can't cry or laugh when he looks at it.

In this way, in the past, Cheng Qian had already fought a "ghost pestering attack", but now he still had to drag half of his flesh and blood body to chase the Xuanhu, so he just controlled the huge bone stick to fly close to Yuanwei's scalp to show his dissatisfaction.

Yuanwei was waiting for this opportunity, he roared and turned into a Xuanhu, and a vertical body threw Cheng Qian to the ground. Xuanhu has a big mouth, and half of his body is bitten in it.

Cheng Qian was frightened and angry, he kept beating Xuanhu's head with the spirit flag, and the "ghost entanglement" continued to bombard Xuanhu's body.

The Xuanhu is like a sandbag, and like a leaf in the wind, each blow of the Xuanhu can knock its huge body into the air, but every time, the Xuanhu's teeth are like the roots of the tree that are pierced into the body of the Xuan, firmly adsorbed, and does not flinch.

Xuanhu endured the tearing pain, he knew that once Cheng Qian escaped, he would have no capital to compete with him...

For two full hours, Cheng Qian practiced all what he had learned all his life on Yuanwei several times until he exhausted all his spiritual power.

Looking at the stiff corpse, Xuanhu stood up tremblingly, and it tried to raise its futon-sized tiger claws to shoot it down, so the strong man of the Gathering Spirit turned into a puddle of flesh...

When Mu Qi woke up, the first thing he saw was the dying Xuanhu: there was not a single intact piece of the burnt fur, the nostrils were bleeding, the eyes were black, and one eye was swollen and squinted, and several huge fangs were crooked and full of cracks...

"Have you recovered everything?" Xuanhu's voice was full of concern.

"It's all recovered, and it's already in the realm of six weeks. Dude, you look so funny! Let me see how many of your teeth you have left?"

"Bah... Anyway, it can be regarded as culling a spirit gathering powerhouse, oh, his Qiankun bag is sent to you!"

"You stupid, people beat you, don't you know how to hide?"

"I'm afraid he'll break free and come to you... I am so tired... Sleep first..."Xuanhu's eyes slowly closed and passed out.

"Stupid Tiger... Stinky Tiger... Lazy Tiger... It's ridiculous that you sleep..."Mu Wei laughed and laughed, and suddenly a crystal tear spider slipped from the corner of his eye.