Chapter 152: Waste
Half a cup of tea is said to be fast and fast, and slow is also slow.
The difference is in what the person is experiencing.
If you are doing something you don't like, you will feel bored, and you will only feel that time passes slowly, but if you are immersed in something you love, it will be the opposite, and before you know it, several hours have passed.
Bang!
Fang Mu avoided a stick, and before he could land, the Wuhua stick in Che Jing's hand swept across again!
Monk Che Jing's one move was extremely violent, his true qi was inexhaustible, and every stick was aimed at Fang Mu's life!
is also based on dodging, supplemented by entanglement, Fang Mu's approach is different from that of other disciples of the Qingfeng Sect-
He retreated up the hill.
And the speed is increasing more and more, Wushan, who is difficult for most Tianjiao, is going upstairs like an ordinary person without any cultivation at Fang Mu's feet.
The speed is not fast, or even mediocre.
But this is in Gosan!
Except for those extremely perverted few demons, which one didn't take a breath on the stone steps and pause for a moment before taking the next step?
Not to mention Monk Chejing, chasing and killing Fang Mu all the way, he also accelerated the speed of mountaineering!
"There is a lot of true qi in this monk's body, which is a little unusual......"
While Fang Mu went up the mountain, he didn't forget to glance at the quiet who was pressing tightly behind him, and frowned secretly.
To go to Wushan, it is necessary to consume true qi.
Even if they have a lot of pills, people will firmly control the consumption rate of their true qi, so as not to appear too early to recover and not be able to keep up with the consumption in the future.
Fang Mu didn't believe it, and he didn't understand this truth.
In this way, there is only one answer that can be explained......
"This is in Wushan, this monk can't be ignorant of the severity, he will inevitably retain most of his true qi, and stay behind to deal with the mountaineering of the peak, even so, he is still willing to draw out these true qi, and he insists on killing me......"
Gradually, Fang Mu understood in his heart: "Most of the mental methods he has cultivated are wonderful!" ”
Thinking of this, he immediately decided.
Give up the fight with Toru Jing!
Fang Mu even quickened his pace, and even trotted a few times, startling many other monks who were burying their heads in the mountain!
"Soon, this guy is on drugs!?"
"This is already the sixhundredth stone step, and he can still maintain such a fast pace of going up the mountain?!"
"Who is this person? He lost his mind and couldn't make it, so he squandered his true qi, how could he have the strength to go up in the future? ”
"Not good! Get out of the way! ”
Just when these innocent Tianjiao were secretly frightened, Che Jing also chased and killed them.
This monk was completely red-eyed, but no matter whether he hurt the innocent or not, he only had Fang Mu in his eyes, this hateful Qi refining period trampled on his dignity and face, and he must die!
But the ...... of Fang Muran's run It's so fast!
It was so fast that he gradually struggled to chase and kill.
"Humph!"
Monk Chejing had no choice but to give up and insist on chasing, he could indeed catch up, it was not difficult.
But the premise is that you have to use up more True Qi.
Seeing that Fang Mu didn't bother with him at all, the back that was gradually moving away, Che Jing's face was not very natural.
"You can't get the opportunity of Wushan, but I can compete for one or two!"
"Run, let's see where your lawless demon cultivator can escape!"
Che Jing suppressed the anger in his heart for the time being, withdrew the Wuhua stick, and sneered secretly, sooner or later, he would settle the score, and wait until the other party's true qi was completely consumed and he couldn't move anymore, and it would not be too late to kill at that time!
In his opinion, Fang Mu's move is undoubtedly a chronic suicide.
Xia Xi also followed, keeping a certain distance from Monk Chejing.
She didn't dare to borrow it in front of Che Jing, chasing after Shang Mu to make peace with him and throw the other party, she was also involved in it, if she really wanted to do this, maybe how Monk Che Jing tore her apart.
"Damn!"
Xia Yan gritted his teeth, only hating that his cultivation was too weak and he couldn't help the herdsman.
Even if he broke through to the late stage of qi refining yesterday, his cultivation was also a big realm behind, and he was not the monk's opponent at all.
For now, we can only wait and see what happens.
The movement of this section of the mountain road naturally did not escape the eyes of those spiritual powerhouses below.
"Hey, that kid seems to have a good understanding......"
"It's a good seedling, but it's a pity, it won't take long for the true qi to be exhausted if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't exceed a thousand stone steps."
"I can't get to the thousand-step stone steps...... Scold! ”
Yun Changsheng looked at his own Yun Yuan on the mountain, then at Fang Mu, couldn't help shaking his head, and sneered: "Zhuge Song, I didn't expect you to be shrewd, but you did two wrong things in your twilight years." ”
The spirits humbly acquiesced.
The mess of taking over the Qingfeng Gate more than 20 years ago was stupid enough, but I didn't expect that even a disciple under the sect would be able to look away.
The talent is good, at least the understanding, which is obvious to all.
It's just this brain...... Something doesn't seem to be very bright.
clearly has that qualification, and he can reach the 1,500 steps with hard work, but now he is playing himself to death, which is extremely stupid.
"Really?"
Zhuge Song's face did not change, and said lightly: "Then do you think, judging from the current situation, how far can the descendants of your family go?" ”
Hearing this, Yun Changsheng's face changed slightly.
His divine sense looked at the mountain again, the Fang Mu who had fled all the way, but unconsciously, surpassed many people, and he was about to catch up with Yun Yuan!
Yun Changsheng chuckled in his heart, and a sense of unease appeared.
Could this little brute be ......
As soon as this idea was born, it came true!
Under the gaze of these spiritual void old monsters, Fang Mu sacrificed his flying sword and coldly attacked Yun Yuan's back weakness!
Yun Yuan smelled the smell of danger, and slashed back with his knife without looking back!
"You're not dead yet?!"
Seeing that the person who attacked him was Fang Mu, Yun Yuan's face was a little gloomy and terrifying, obviously angry.
has been provoked like this by a qi refining period many times, and he doesn't talk about himself in his eyes at all, and it is no better to be a famous arrogant bone on the Tianjiao list!
Unexpectedly, Fang Mu didn't plan to entangle with him too much at all.
After only entangling a little, forcing Yun Yuan to consume some more true qi, he walked away without hesitation.
"Damn the wretch, I'll kill you!!"
Yun Yuan, who was completely enraged, hated to peel Fang Mu's skin and cramp and shatter his corpse into thousands of pieces!
He roared, carrying a bloody knife and chasing all the way, he had no intention of stopping at all!
"Don't lose your mind, fool!"
A low voice came from the foot of the mountain, and Yun Changsheng couldn't help but scold.
During the period of cultivation in the Colosseum, although his strength had increased, his mind had become more and more murderous, so that Fang Mu's little beast's clumsy agitation method could all work.
Ringing in his ears, the ancestor's reprimand, Yun Yuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but stop chasing and killing.
He secretly clenched the blood-stained knife in his right hand and gritted his teeth.
Damn it!
Yun Yuan looked at Fang Mu's distant back, trembling with anger, but helpless.
His eyes gradually cleared up, and he regained some of his senses, indeed, he shouldn't use too much true qi and waste it on that miscellaneous body.
Thinking of this, he snorted coldly and reined back to his true qi.
Unexpectedly, Fang Mu, who was far ahead, glanced back at him, a trace of disdain and contempt flashed in his eyes, his lips moved slightly, and he spit out two words in a whisper.
"Waste."
Is this the so-called Yun family's top Tianjiao? It's ridiculous.