Chapter 337: The Immortal Spirit Beast

Hong Mingtian and the others all fell to the ground, looking like this, it seemed that they were defeated, but the other party's four people with the strength of the four mountains were not much better, they were all half-bent over, gasping for breath.

"Lao Tzu can't handle a few of you yet!" said a thief-eyed man at the head, and it can be seen that his consumption is the largest among the four.

The two people around him all took a few steps forward, wanting to give each other the best blow and kill them all, but before they could pull out their daggers, they found that a person seemed to be flying quickly outside.

I saw that this person was extremely fast, and it was not the four of them who could react at all, all of them had their pupils shrunk, and after a cold sweat was frightened, the four of them fell to the ground together.

After retracting the blood-drinking sword in his hand, Zheng Jia immediately ran to Hong Mingtian's side, and after waking up his companions, he didn't see Fei Xuan.

"Where's the boss?" After seeing Hong Mingtian wake up, Zheng Jia hurriedly asked.

"We were stopped halfway by these four bastards, and after dragging them down, Fei Xuan went inside. ”

Pointing to the deeper valley, Hong Mingtian was obviously weaker, but he still had to force himself, and wanted to take a few steps, but he fell to the ground.

"Hey, why don't you act together!"

Now is an extraordinary time, a person acting alone may encounter something difficult to solve, Zheng Jia can't take a break from these people now, so he has to close his eyes and survey whether there is anyone around.

After a long inspection, Zheng Jia breathed a sigh of relief, not to mention that there were no people around, not even an animal, so he put his mind at ease and walked quickly to the depths.

After about half an hour, Zheng Jia stopped, there were a large pile of bones here, and there was a foul smell, it seemed that there was no need for battle and death here.

But at the same time, the vitality here is very abundant, among them, there is a little trace of it from Fei Xuan, but this aura is very weak, and even only here.

"No, it's someone else's!"

Frowning and holding his breath, he glanced around, there were at least three people's breaths on the field, and they were very rich, if he guessed correctly, the owners of these three breaths were the three Wuchong Mountain powerhouses who had fought with the Keishui Leopard and the Wormworm before.

If this is the case, Fei Xuan's body has not been found, but it is a good thing that there is no corpse, at least it proves that the person is not dead, since the person is not dead, then there is still a chance.

After thinking about it carefully, Somen's people ......

In Zheng Jia's memory, he didn't have much negotiation with Suomen, but he knew that the head of Suomen was named Li Suo, a strong man in Yaeshan, and he was definitely the strongest existence in Xintiandi.

And that jade pendant, I don't know if it has a direct relationship with Suomen, but Fei Xuan is missing, and if he wants to find someone, he must find Suomen first.

Suomen, the first force between the middle and inner enclosures of Xintiandi, the people in the outer gate are all four-fold mountains, and there are about ten or twenty five-fold mountain powerhouses every year.

It's just that the problem now is that the big guy can't figure out where he is now, and he doesn't know the specific location of Suomen, and even if he has a clue, he has no way to find it.

"Forget it, let's go back first. ”

The thoughts were fast, but there was no way to produce them, so Zheng Jia had to ignite a flame and burn the bones of the corpses here, and when his partners came here, he could cultivate and recover.

"Are you all okay?" Zheng Jia hurriedly returned to his companions, and was relieved to see that they had all stood up.

"It's okay, at least you can't die, by the way, what about Fei Xuan?" Hong Mingtian said while holding his mouth.

"Don't say it, he's gone, and as far as I guess, it should have something to do with Somon. ”

"What then?"

"Now we don't know our own position, and we don't know the direction of the Suomen, and going out to search for it will be a waste of time and a waste of cultivation. Speaking of this, Zheng Jia paused, and then said:

"The vitality in the valley inside is very abundant, and the area is relatively gentle, which is very suitable for our cultivation, and now our immediate task is to improve our strength, and only after we have the strength can we save people. ”

"Okay then, I hope nothing happens to you. After thinking about it for a while, Hong Mingtian still chose to believe Zheng Jia's words, and the rest of the people walked to the center of the valley with each other's support, sat down to recover and cultivated.

Only Zheng Jia was left vigilant on the side, still thinking about today's matters by the way.

The body was stained with blue blood, which also made everyone a little strange, but they didn't care too much, after all, fighting, nothing would happen, but Zheng Jia found something wrong, obviously he was injured in the battle, why would he heal on his own when he recovered?

"Is it possible...... Is it the worm?" seemed to have some thoughts, Zheng Jia gathered his vitality into a small dagger, rolled up his sleeves and paused first, "It's a big deal, it hurts, what's there to scruple about!"

After finishing speaking, with a bang, a cut was made on the forearm, and the blood flowed out from this opening, and Zheng Jia closed his eyes and ran his vitality, which was such a small action, only to see that the wound gradually returned to its original appearance.

Soon after, the wound was gone, leaving only a trace of bloody blood on the forearm, and even the pain was gone.

"How does this work?"

This situation made Zheng Jia surprised and delighted, and he didn't know what his emotions were for a while.

You have to say that this is a good thing, but I don't know why it has such a self-healing ability, if you rely on it too much, it doesn't work that day, and when you are injured and it doesn't heal itself, then you can't cry.

But it's not a good thing, right?? How could it not be a good thing?

Scratch again, re-energize, and heal the wound again.

After repeating this for a while, Zheng Jia was silly on the side, knowing that this was an experiment, and I didn't know which mentally ill person was self-harming.

But after knowing that he has the ability to heal himself, Zheng Jia will no longer harm himself, after all, if he bleeds little by little like this, sooner or later he will have to shed his own blood.

It's been about an hour, and the big guys have repaired the same, and now what needs to be done is to solve the problem of eating and housing.

There are trees and trees, hay and rivers around, and I finally know why there are so many corpses here, and it is estimated that it is all because of the scramble for this piece of treasure land, so the death is dead, the death is dead, and no one goes to bury it, and that's it.

There were still several pieces of mutton in the stone that could be used, and after a brief tidying up, a bonfire was quickly erected, a house was erected, a water source was fetched, and firewood was added.

After a simple dinner, all the big guys were cultivating seriously, but only Zheng Jia seemed to have something wrong.

"Strange, why can't I absorb the vitality around here anymore?" Zheng Jia, who had meditated, was always restless, feeling that something was suppressing him, as if he was in the castle, but he didn't expect that he would still be like this when he left the castle.

"No, shouldn't that grief spirit beast be destroyed?

"No, it's not destroyed, that guy said, it's not going to die, what does that mean?"

couldn't help frowning, Zheng Jia looked a little puzzled, could it be that it wasn't dead yet? If so, how could it get rid of itself?

"It's really weird, how can this be?" clenched his fists secretly, Zheng Jia really couldn't figure out why this was happening, and after gritting his teeth, he decided to enter his state of mind again, wanting to understand.

......

It was a daylight environment, with occasional darkness around, but there was no such annoying spirit animal of grief.

But while walking, Zheng Jia could still see scenes one after another projected in several conspicuous places.

These scenes, including the death of his father, the death of Nan Xiao, and the death of his brother, are all the last things he wants to recall, but these are being screened in an uncontrolled loop, as if there is a mysterious force secretly manipulating it.

Whenever he saw these pictures, Zheng Jia couldn't help but clench his fists, wishing to crumble all such pictures and smash them into powder, but he knew that he couldn't do this, and once he did, he didn't even know how to bear the consequences.

At this time, there seemed to be some sound around again, it sounded a little familiar, and I didn't know what it was, and when I turned my head to look, there was nothing.

"Even if you die, I won't die......"

"Even if you die, I won't die!"

"Who!" Turning his body suddenly, Zheng Jia then looked around, "Death? Sure enough, it's you! How long do you have to stay in my body before you are willing to leave!"

"How long will you stay? Hahaha, you shouldn't be so stupid, right? Reborn person, in this world, it is estimated that you are the only one! How long can you stay? Naturally, you have to stay until you die!"

Hearing this, Fei Xuanmao unconsciously stood up, before it seemed to shout that this person was not ordinary, but now it actually saw at a glance that he was actually a reborn person, and the terrifying degree of the other party was estimated to have long exceeded his own estimate.

At the same time, if this grief spirit beast is not removed, it will inevitably become its biggest disaster.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost, if you have the ability, you will come out! If you don't come out, do you have no face to come out?!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Zheng Jia himself felt that he was a fool, and if he could say this, it is estimated that his IQ is not high, right?

But after saying this, the grief spirit beast burst into a strange laugh, which sounded more or less terrifying and eerie.

After opening his eyes, Zheng Jia had to sigh, he didn't know what to do, he only knew that he couldn't cultivate anymore for the time being, and it was related to the grief spirit beast.

hindering the process of one's own cultivation will only be the biggest shortcoming in terms of future strength, and it seems that the cultivation has to change direction.

"Change direction? Yes, why should I hold on to the condition of vitality? Lao Tzu can specialize in cultivating the soul, anyway, the three have been synchronized, which one is not cultivation?"

As soon as he thought of this, Zheng Jia became energetic, but after he finished his efforts, he wilted again.

It is really too difficult to cultivate the soul thing, and the only person in the entire continent who can cultivate the soul to the extreme is the first person to break through the Yin Yang Soul Chong.

"Soul ...... It seems that he can only look for opportunities in alchemy. After sighing, Zheng Jia took out the medicinal herbs in the Nashi, but what he took out was only something too ordinary, and a hellfire Lingzhi, and a 10,000-year-old spiritual herb.

With these materials, no matter how they were matched, they couldn't refine any of the pills, so they had to take all these things back, and once again fell into contemplation.

"Alchemy mainly consumes vitality, and the soul is only an auxiliary, but if it is a light refining medicine, there is absolutely not much growth, and the soul is used the most, which is actual combat...... Actual combat, actual combat!"

With a slap on the thigh, Zheng Jia seemed to understand it completely, indeed, actual combat is the simplest and most rude way, if you can find the strong man of Wuchong Mountain every day, wouldn't the growth of the soul rise slowly?

But thinking about it, he wilted again, indeed, how can there be so many powerhouses in the Wuchong Mountain, even if there are, they have to ensure the safety of their brothers, they shouldn't make some unnecessary enemies for their own cultivation, otherwise the brothers will be arrested and threatened, and they will have to repeat the mistakes of Zheng Shu and Zheng Yuan.

Zheng Shu Zheng Yuan's mistake?

Zheng Shu Zheng Yuan?

I don't know why, Zheng Jia couldn't help but feel a sour nose when she thought of her sister and brother, and it was this sourness that she only felt another voice in her ears.

"Even if you die, I won't die......"

"I won't die when I die?"

Hurriedly diverting his attention, Zheng Jia had to delve into this sentence, wanting to decipher the meaning of this sentence as soon as possible, but this sound was as annoying as a fly and mosquito, and it couldn't be driven away no matter how much it was driven.

"Grief Spirit Beast, how can this emotional spirit beast be wiped out?"

Rubbing his beardless chin, Zheng Jia shifted his gaze to the people around him while thinking, and found that their expressions had become more or less distorted, even painful, obviously because they had encountered some difficulties in cultivation.

"Poof!"

In the end, he vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time, which made Zheng Jia at a loss. You said that when a person encounters difficulties in cultivation, it is not surprising that he vomits against the blood, but if he vomits blood, he vomits blood, why is it such a coincidence that everyone vomits at the same time?

It's weird, it's weird, it's weird.

However, the most basic reaction still has to be there, after seeing that all the big guys vomited blood, Zheng Jia immediately injected his Gang Qi into everyone's body to ensure that their vitality would not run around in their bodies.

"What's wrong with you?"

patting the back one by one, Zheng Jia was a little confused and asked everyone.

"I don't know, it seems that this vitality is different from other vitality, and I don't know why this is happening, I always feel that this place can't stay any longer. ”

Hong Mingtian wiped the blood stains off the corners of his mouth, and pulled Xiao Yu up to confirm that she didn't have much of a problem before relieving himself.

"How could it be? Is there a difference in vitality?" Just as Zheng Jia was puzzled, he also closed his eyes to feel the situation of the vitality around him.

Although there is no way to absorb it now, it is still easy to perceive the situation around you, and it doesn't matter if you close your eyes, you soon realize that this vitality is indeed a bit of a problem.

"It's different, it's really different, why is that?"

If the ordinary vitality is like a warm tonic, then the vitality here is like a dog meat hot pot, which makes people feel hot and dry as soon as they eat it, and even people who have a big temper themselves can't help but want to hit or be beaten.

"No matter, you can't stay here, let's all move with me to another place. As he was saying this, Zheng Jia's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he felt the greatest danger.

Sure enough, when everyone was ready to leave, they saw a huge beast with the head of a tiger and a huge beast coming out of the ground.

The height of this bull-headed tiger at the shoulders is more than 30 meters, and this one alone is much taller than the previous worm, and the body length is more than 50 meters long.

"Fast, fast - run !!"

shouted vigorously, only to see that Zheng Jia's voice was not too loud, but he also said that the momentum of this bull-headed tiger was too huge, and it was just appearing, and it scared everyone and almost lost their souls.

Of course, everyone knows that this thing is powerful, and if you step on it casually, it will definitely die.

And only Zheng Jia stopped, drew out the blood-drinking sword, and confronted the huge bull-headed tiger.

Of course, this bull-headed tiger is naturally not blind, as soon as it appeared, there was such a huge voice to attract him, of course, he lowered his head to take a look, and saw such a small little thing, which didn't have much meaning, but he felt a resisting soul power from this little little one, and couldn't help but start to look at it.

Big eyes like brass bells......

No, it should be said that the eyes as big as a house were staring at Zheng Jia, and neither of them made a move for a while.

It's good if you don't do it, if you don't do it, your partners can run a little farther, and if you don't do it, you can have two tricks with it unscrupulously.

But he was wrong, it wasn't that the giant minotaur didn't move, it was that it moved too quickly, and after a few vibrations on the ground, it disappeared without a trace.

seemed to understand what it meant, but I saw Zheng Jia turn around quickly, and sure enough, this huge spirit beast of the bull-headed tiger had already appeared in the valley.

"Oh no, it's an afterimage!"

After being horrified in his heart, Zheng Jia was not idle anymore, and soon urged the vitality of his whole body, and played the light style in the footwork of not leaving a trace of water and the light and heavy qi transformation method, as well as flashing, and only then did he barely reach the exit of the valley.

"Your opponent is me!"