Chapter Twenty-Seven: Killed
The southern mountains pass through the ancestral mountains and lead to the northern mountains. The northern mountains are very close to Mashan, if you really encounter someone sniping, you can quickly enter Mashan, there is Cangyun Mountain to shelter, even if you want to kill a genius, the rest of the people have to weigh.
After walking for a day and a night, they finally walked in the middle of the northern mountains, and they would occasionally stop to pick old medicine to fight spirit beasts and strengthen themselves.
A day later, the gas spewed out from the abyss became hotter and hotter, and Gu Tong and Zhang Fan were both shirtless and drenched in sweat.
"It's like a volcano is about to erupt!" Gu Tong said, looking at the bottomless abyss.
Zhang Fan wiped the sweat on his face: "Shocking!"
A cloud of hot gas spewed out and fell lightly in front of Zhang Fan and Gu Tong, the hot gas splashed, and the earth on that side melted one after another, and two or three century-old medicines turned into nothing in an instant.
"Retreat!" Zhang Fan's face changed suddenly, and he and Gu Tong burst back dozens of feet, and there were also hot clouds behind him. They did not dare to stay any longer on the abyssal road, and went into the dense forest, and when they ran some distance and looked back, the abyss was already covered by a cloud of extremely hot heat. Zhang Fan was glad that he left in time, otherwise the two of them would have to be familiar now: "It's terrible!" Gu Tong was speechless, and his brows couldn't stop jumping.
Without the protection of the Abyss Road, they kept a low profile. Hide in the ancient trees and walk out of the mountain. However, in the middle region, powerful spirit beasts are rare, and coupled with the abyss fusion, those brute beast kings have already gathered on the ancestral mountain and are not leaving.
"Wait..."Zhang Fan grabbed Gu Tong and raised his finger to tell him not to speak. A pseudo-divine pattern floated out of the spiritual platform, like a divine chain, shooting into the ground and grabbing something. Zhang Fan grabbed the end of the divine chain and pulled it out with Gu Tong.
Syllable!
A radish with the thickness of a human leg was pulled out by the divine chain, snow-white, and began to take on a human form. Just followed the leyline, who wanted to be found out by the pseudo-god pattern.
"What a big radish!" Gu Tong was extremely surprised, "It's almost as thick as my thighs!"
A tall wild radish with thick thighs?
"This is ginseng!" Zhang Fan couldn't hide his surprise, such a huge mountain ginseng has become a goblin for at least three hundred years, but the medicine into essence is generally not lethal, otherwise the three-hundred-year-old demon is born, and those beast kings will also retreat.
"Hey, hey.." Gu Tong rubbed his hands and patted the already visible shoulder of ginseng, "This is a good thing, take a bite to prolong your life and prolong your life!"
Ginseng is shivering, really shivering.
Zhang Fan felt a sense of sadness, it was the old mountain ginseng crying, it had practiced for three hundred years and could go along with the earth's qi, but now that it was caught, it would definitely be difficult to escape death. A hole was opened in the skin of the mountain ginseng, and two drops of golden liquid flowed down.
"What is this?" Gu Tong picked up one, "Good things, all life essence." It's definitely the essence of a lifetime!"
Zhang Fan's mind reading technique read a vague divine sense: "Rao.. Life.."
"Buy life?" Zhang Fan asked Lao Shan Ginseng.
"Yes.."
Three hundred years, the time is too long, a pig will live for so long and there will be a climate, not to mention the mountain ginseng that inherits the mountain and river earth elf yuan, it is normal to give birth to a little consciousness, Zhang Fan touched his chin and said with a smile: "I'm afraid two drops are not enough, how can I have twenty drops!"
"Not much.." The old ginseng is miserable in the heart, and a drop of essence needs to be nourished for a hundred years. Now there's only one drop left of it, and this human is still trying to steal it. Zhang Fan looked at the old ginseng, put the essence in the jade bottle of the marrow washing liquid, only this thing can block the energy of the essence, he held the mountain ginseng and took a heavy bite, tearing off half a catty of meat.
The mouth is full of incense, almost like ascending to immortal. Gu Tong also took a bite: "Wow, wow, wow, it's so cool!"
The old ginseng was spasmed in pain, and he knew that he could not escape death.
After Zhang Fan swallowed the mountain ginseng, he unraveled the pseudo-god pattern: "Even you have been practicing, don't appear in the world easily in the future." Hiccup!" hiccuped and took Gu Tong on the road.
The old ginseng gave a deep salute and walked away.
Gu Tong picked his teeth: "Hey, why let it go!"
Zhang Fan said: "I heard that all the essence of human form is protected by heaven and earth, and if you kill it, you may be in trouble!"
"Hiccup!" Gu Tong hiccuped, his face flushed, "I'm afraid of a ball, Hiccup!"
The two men walked out with hiccups. As for refining, their spiritual platform automatically ran to refine the old mountain ginseng, which was worthy of the mountain spirit that gave birth to consciousness, and they took a bite, and their cultivation expanded rapidly, and the amount of spiritual fluid increased several times.
"Stop!" With a soft voice, two figures flashed in, and the two young men were very handsome, one after the other stopped Zhang Fan and Gu Tong, and the young man in white shook his feather fan lightly, looking at Zhang Fan and the others.
Gu Tong stepped forward: "What are you doing, you want to fight!"
was blocked by someone, Zhang Fan was also angry, but he grabbed Gu Tong first, he raised his head and asked, "What are you doing to stop us?"
The young man in white closed the folding fan, the two brothers had been lurking in the northern mountains for a long time, and they had spent a lot of effort to catch the three-hundred-year-old demon ginseng, but they didn't expect it to break through the blockade and run away, and they couldn't find a trace until they chased here, but these two people had the breath of demon ginseng, and he said, "Where is the demon ginseng?"
"Eat!" Gu Tong said angrily.
"Bold!" The gray-clothed young man behind him was furious when he heard this, and his arms contained spiritual light.
The young man in white smiled: "You two are really good at laughing. Three hundred years of demon ginseng, don't say it's you, even the mountain lord doesn't dare to eat it easily! Tell me honestly, otherwise I can only kill you to take your soul and read your divine sense!"
Monk of the Cultivation Period.
Zhang Fan's brows furrowed, reading the divine sense can only be done by cultivators in the cultivation period, seeing that they will not be elders at their age, they must be the best among the core disciples of his mountain. The mountains in the north and south are becoming more and more dangerous, but there are also many people who take advantage of the disruption to come in to find treasures, and he has killed two core disciples of the Yang Yuan period before.
Zhang Fan said: "It has gone to the ancestral mountain!"
"Yes, I have the ability to go to the ancestral mountain to find it!" Gu Tong echoed.
The young man in white looked at them suspiciously, and when they spoke, a medicinal fragrance poured out, could it be that the demon ginseng was really eaten by them?
"Little brother, don't lie to us. The young man in white showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth and smiled very gloomily. Now the Barbarian Beast King is confronting the major elders, and many powerful spirit beasts have gathered on the ancestral mountain, so the middle and periphery of the mountains in the north and south belong to the vacuum zone, and many people have come in to find treasures.
There is no shortage of Lingtai monks who have found rare treasure medicines, and now these two people are also filled with medicinal incense in their mouths, and they must be carrying a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures.
They were murderous.
Zhang Fan lowered his eyes coldly: "You are all core disciples, do you want to embarrass us?"
"Deep mountains and old forests, what if I kill you!!" The gray-clothed young man's forehead jumped, and he raised his fist to attack. Gu Tong let out a long roar and drew his sword to greet him.
Zhang Fan had five fingers in his eyes: "Get out of the way!"
"Arrogance!" the young man in white stretched out his sleeves, wanting to give this arrogant Lingtai monk a little power. The big sleeves spit out the spiritual light, and the three injections of energy emitted directly to Zhang Fan's death point.
"Ruthless!" Zhang Fan's heart trembled, and the Yin and Yang steps jumped three zhang away in an instant, and three small holes exploded in the place where he had just stood.
The strength was very strong, Zhang Fan knew that he couldn't attack, and with the yin and yang steps, he dodged again and again, and suddenly raised his hand: "Xuanzhi!"
With a bang, the thick fingers of the child's arm went out to sea like a dragon, penetrating the delusion and approaching the young man in white, the young man's face changed suddenly, his chest bloomed with purple light, and a sword embryo was born.
Dang Chang, the sword embryo blocked the purple mang, but the young man in white was also shocked and retreated ten steps away, his face softened a little to show greed: "This is not a simple exercise, boy, hand it over." I can spare you death!"
"Your uncle!" Zhang Fan scolded, "You are also a core disciple of the cultivation period, don't be ashamed to come to this point, Lao Tzu will also obey you!"
Snatching medicine and grabbing merit, this kind of person makes Zhang Fan sick to his stomach, hooks the spiritual fluid of his whole body, his qi and blood are rolling and tumbling, his five fingers can't stop beating, and a divine sense grabs the royal weapon, if he is not defeated, he will immediately sacrifice and suppress him.
The young man in white couldn't stop laughing: "Don't give it." Kill you and search your consciousness directly. Kill!"
He has not been in the cultivation period for a long time, and the natal weapons are still only a prototype, but this is already very strong, and the sword embryo is suspended in his chest to release the sword, which can eliminate Zhang Fan's offensive.
Zhang Fan raised his hands and held the stele with both hands, he used the secret method of forging the body to refine the flesh and blood of the spirit beast, and the flesh was already very strong.
"Fool!" the young man in white was cold. He had seen a cultivator refining his body, although he could not usually shake ordinary magic weapons, but in front of the magic weapons refined by the cultivator's natal essence blood, he was a vulnerable garbage. The confident young man in white raised his sword embryo: "Slash!"
The sword embryo was still very rough, just taking on the form of a sword, making a chopping motion in the void, and in an instant, a sword light floated like a water pattern, shattering a large piece of ancient wood and colliding with the stone tablet hand.
Syllable!
The sword embryo was directly slapped several meters away, staggering and stabilizing its body. At this time, Zhang Fan was already beside the young man in white, and two stone tablets slapped on his chest.
Poof!
The young man in white was bleeding, and he couldn't believe it: "You actually... Damn it, kill you!"
The cultivator of the cultivation stage was furious, all the power gushed out, and Zhang Fanbao's body was a little unstable and creaked.
On the other side, Gu Tong is not much better, although his talent is strong, but the gap in the realm is indeed too big, he was slapped by the gray-clothed young man for more than ten meters, smashing an ancient tree along the way, and mouthing blood.
"I remember you!" Zhang Fan said indifferently, "On another day, we will come to visit!"
Both of them hung the waist cards of the core disciples, and Zhang Fan naturally knew each other.
"There's no future, let's die!" the young man in white held up his sword. But Zhang Fan's figure appeared next to Gu Tong fifty meters away in a flash, grabbed his arm and disappeared.
The yin and yang steps are mysterious and unpredictable, with his current realm, it is ten meters in an instant, and even a cultivator in the cultivation period can't chase after him.
"Don't let them run!" the gray and white clothes chased after them, but they were finally thrown off, and only their unwilling roars could be heard.
The gray-clothed young man's face was ugly: "What a strange pace, like teleportation! He is only in the realm of Lingtai, if we show it, won't it shrink into inches?"
"Judging by their outfits, they should be the outer disciples of Cangyun Mountain!" "The white-clothed young man's eyes were extremely hot, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Hmph, the envoy of the Yan Kingdom will come soon, we can follow the master into Cangyun Mountain, I want all the treasures and exercises of this kid!"