Chapter 7: Xiao Peng's Defeat
Roar...... Roar ......"
The silver-threaded lizard straightened up, looking up to the sky and frantically shaking its head.
"Roar...... Roar ......"
There was another violent struggle, the monster's belly visibly swelled up, and the silver-threaded lizard stimulated by intense pain fell directly to the ground, looking up to the sky and roaring in pain.
Xiao Peng, who was hiding in the tree, was also not feeling well, and he was also facing a huge crisis at the moment! The aura that had been cultivated for many days was being frantically absorbed by Brother Monkey's clone! Although Xiao Peng was born with a spirit body! It was just a short period of two months of cultivation that barely allowed Xiao Peng to persist from one second to three seconds now.
First second!
Xiao Peng held his breath, his hands tightly clutched the tree trunk, his eyes stared at the Yin Lizard rolling on the ground, but his strength was too weak, although Brother Monkey was turning over the river and the sea in the body of the demon beast!
The formidable strength of the fourth-order demon beast, Xiao Peng, who was tossed, was miserable! He made up his mind that when he went back this time, he must cultivate his martial arts to avoid encountering similar situations in the future.
"Roaring ......"
The second second!
The silver-threaded lizard on the ground went mad, holding its two pincers aloof, and slashed horizontally at the nearest ancient tree, a bitter attack carrying a wave of heat.
"Bang"
The towering ancient tree was directly cut off by the silver lizard, falling heavily to the ground, stirring up dust, and Xiao Peng on the tree was also choked with tears, compared to the silver lizard, the sharp front pincer broke directly, and a large amount of blood sprayed from the wound.
"Roaring ......"
This is not the end, the silver-threaded lizard ignored the blood-drenched front pincers, and stepped on the ancient tree and jumped into the air, and then the belly fell towards the thick branches, and the abdomen felt a violent colic, and the tortured silver-threaded lizard was about to lose his mind.
"Ah...... Ah......h
There was another angry shout, but this time it was Xiao Peng who shouted, his eyes were closed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, because the aura in the dantian was emptied, and his lips were pale and bloodless.
The silver lizard's frantic struggle made the spiritual power of the Monkey Brother clone in his body consume quickly, and Xiao Peng originally planned to hold on for a few more seconds to consume more of the opponent's strength.
It's just that the current situation is beyond his expectations, Xiao Peng only felt a feeling of nausea welling up in his heart, his hands were exposed, and his fingers were tightly picking at the tree trunk, which directly scratched the bark and exposed the trunk inside.
The third second has just arrived!
Xiao Peng's eyes were dark, and the aura in his dantian was directly exhausted, and the whole person was paralyzed on the tree panting, looking at the silver-threaded lizard under the tree with a depressed expression.
"Roar...... Roar?"
The swollen belly of the fourth-order demon beast retracted with a "biu" after a dull sound, and the struggling silver-threaded lizard continued to harm itself before it came back to its senses.
After a minute, the silverlizard stopped, and just lay on its belly, with its limbs raised, and the air suddenly fell silent, and for a long time the silverlizard seemed to confirm that the pain in its abdomen was no longer there, and then it quickly rolled over, and ran away with a heavy step.
As for Xiao Peng, he forcibly endured his groggy head, and after glancing at the direction where the silver lizard was leaving, he closed his eyes and fell asleep on a tree with his limbs.
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When Xiao Peng woke up again, a bright moon had risen in the night sky, and the Dragon's Claw Mountain Range in the dark night was quiet and terrifying, without a trace of bird calls, Xiao Peng stroked his head and slipped down the trunk of the tree and fell to the ground.
"It's the second time, Xiao Peng, Xiao Peng, you just don't have a long memory, if it weren't for the demon beasts around here that were all hunted by you, you would be buried in the belly of the beast again this time!"
Xiao Peng, who was talking to himself, suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself heavily, annoyed by his reckless behavior, this is a world of the jungle, how can his thoughts still stay on the earth?
This defeat made Xiao Peng have some understanding in his heart, relying on external forces is not a long-term solution after all, it is impossible to have good luck all the time in life, if you continue to rely on Brother Monkey's clone, as long as there is a failure, then there is really no place to die.
Refine some more spells first, and then go back to the so-called "Four Elephants Ascension Pavilion" conference, and then wait for the opportunity to collect some martial arts to improve your strength.
Only by improving one's own strength is the true guarantee of living in this world, Xiao Peng's current thoughts have made him a legendary talisman master in the futureโโโ the only strong man in the Shengning Continent who cultivates both Fu and Wu!
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Under the white moonlight, Xiao Peng returned to the place where he buried animal skins, animal blood and other talisman materials; taking advantage of the moonlight, Xiao Peng packed up everything; as for the silver thread lizard's broken front pincer, it was also picked up by Xiao Peng, and now there is a place where he can refine talismans with peace of mind.
Although the demon beasts around this area have been emptied, the sudden appearance of the silver lizard has become an unstable factor, Xiao Peng is afraid that the other party will return here again, looking for the opponent who injured him, so to be safe, he decided to find a cave retreat talisman.
The next day, after Xiao Peng woke up from meditation, the sun was already high in the sky, he carried a large bag, carrying a broken front paw, and walked towards the periphery of the Dragon Claw Mountain Range, there was no need to go deeper into the mountain range now, after all, the closer to the center, the stronger the demon beast became.
Xiao Peng remembered the strength of the fourth-order silver lizard, but before he had gone far, Xiao Peng felt a slight vibration from the ground, and vaguely, Xiao Peng seemed to hear a noisy voice.
"Huh, how can there be people in this place?"
Xiao Peng stopped advancing, touched his chin with his hand, and frowned slightly, but in the next second, Xiao Peng stopped thinking, changed directions, and trotted forward with a brisk meteor.
He planned to avoid these people, and now that he was carrying so many materials, in case the other party wanted to make money, he didn't have the slightest strength to fight against so many people, so it was better to avoid them.
Less than five minutes after Xiao Peng left, a group of people with weapons stepped on the branches of the tree, led by a big man in brocade clothes, and a thin man in a short cloth suit beside him.
The thin man frowned, looked around, and looked at the brocade-clothed man at the head with some hesitation.
"Helper, it seems to be the territory of the third-order demon beast in the future, that little girl, can a person have the courage to go in?
The brocade-clothed man carried a ring-headed knife on his shoulder, and after hearing the thin man's words, he easily stuck the ring-head knife on his shoulder on the ground, and folded his hands on top of the handle. Then he sneered:
"You know a fart, according to reliable sources, this girl has a third-order intermediate martial art! I am determined to obtain this martial art, even if we encounter a third-order demon beast, we are still afraid of a ball? You tell you to go down, if you find traces of that girl, reward you!"
After the thin man gave the words of the brocade-clothed man, the people who were still weak instantly had high morale, and they all raised their weapons in their hands and ran towards the depths of the Dragon Claw Mountain Range with a shout.
Looking at the backs of everyone in the distance, the brocade-clothed man sneered in his heart, he didn't care about the life or death of these people, as long as he could get that third-order martial art, the second-order strength he had stayed for many years might be able to break through to the third-order, and even if that girl had a deep background, he wouldn't dare to mess around, right?
Thinking of his bright future, the brocade-clothed man was in a good mood, looked up to the sky and laughed twice, then kicked the back of the knife, and then took advantage of the situation to carry the ring head knife to his shoulder, and followed everyone to the depths of the Dragon Claw Mountain Range.
As for Xiao Peng, after walking half a mile, he came across a natural cave, which was empty, only a little damp, and then he used the vines at the entrance of the cave to cover the entire cave entrance tightly, and there was no flaw in it from the outside before he settled down.
Back in the cave, Xiao Peng unwrapped the cloth bag and opened the basic spell again, he planned to refine the fireball talisman and water spirit talisman that could be used against the enemy first.
Practicing talismans pays special attention to the right time, place and people, as well as the depth of spiritual power of the person who practices the talisman, and other Xiao Peng can be simply understood as looking at the face, and the depth of spiritual power should be equal to the strength of the person practicing the talisman.
Therefore, after Xiao Peng took out the materials, he was not in a hurry to refine, but carefully read the method of drawing talismans explained in the basic spell technique; after fully understanding those esoteric talismans, Xiao Peng sat cross-legged, silently reciting the nameless mantra in his heart, and the dantian in his body also turned gently, and a trace of aura filled Xiao Peng's empty dantian with the rotation of the dantian.
Time passed little by little, until the entire cave became pitch black, Xiao Peng, who was sitting quietly, suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, and at this moment his whole person was back to his best state.
Without the slightest pause, Xiao Peng took out a palm-sized animal skin, poured out some beast blood from the bottle, and then turned his palm over again, and a low-level talisman appeared in Xiao Peng's hand.
He held his breath, dipped the talisman pen into the blood pit on the ground, and then attracted the aura in the dantian into the pen, waving it at the animal skin in his hand.