Text Volume 1 The Vast World Chapter 3 Death Hunt
"Whew-"
"Whew-"
Wentian sank his waist, took a horse step, quickly swung his fist, closed his fist, and every punch was vigorous, looking quite powerful.
"Boy, you still have to make some preparations to cultivate. ”
Since Xiao Shu promised to teach the heavens to cultivate, he left this sentence, and then disappeared. If he hadn't come back every night, Wentian would have thought he had run away.
Wentian recuperates his body every day and strives to maintain his best condition.
"What the hell is this dead tree doing, I can't even see a ghost all day long. "Ask the sky and curse.
"Hey, boy, what are you talking about, you're the ghost, I'm ......" The little tree floated in from outside the cave.
"Okay, stop. Seeing that Xiaoshu was about to start blowing again, he hurriedly stopped it, and Xiaoshu looked dissatisfied.
"So, what the hell did you do?" asked Wentian.
"Uh, that, this ......" The little tree staggered.
"Don't do this or that, say, what the hell are you doing?" asked Wen Tian without giving an inch.
Looking at the unkind eyes of the questioning sky, Xiaoshu had no choice but to compromise
"I, I'm going to scout the terrain, that's it. Xiao Shu said stiffly, nodding his head, although his head and body were connected.
After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly understood that this guy had gone to play, and his nostrils were smoking
"Damn, Lao Tzu is tired and tired here, you are good, you are at ease, see if Lao Tzu can't kill you. With that, Wentian reached out and grabbed the little tree, and then forced.
"Ahh
"Help! Killed, no, killed a tree. The little tree howled.
A few black lines hung down on Wen Tian's forehead, thinking to himself, where does this seem to have killed a god, and the whole thing is a scoundrel.
Let go of the small tree, ask the sky and wave his hand weakly, looking tired.
The moment Wen Tian let go, the little tree ran away with a smoke, and ran so fast. Seeing this scene, Wentian only felt angina
"It's something that happened, really. "Ask the sky speechless.
In fact, it is also a very normal thing, after all, the little tree has been sleeping for so many years, and he doesn't know anything about the world of flowers, and now he wakes up and naturally has to enjoy it.
"Hey. With a sigh, he continued to exercise.
After the little tree came out of the hole, it wandered around a radius of 100 miles, and circled around to determine the location of the spirit beast.
Spirit beasts, as the name suggests, are a kind of beasts that swallow the aura of heaven and earth, birds and beasts can also cultivate, and they often don't need too much time to become stronger, their bodies have hard fur or scale armor, and ordinary knives and guns are difficult to hurt in the slightest, so how far can they run when they encounter spirit beasts alone. Of course, there are exceptions, that is, your cultivation is too much stronger than the spirit beast, and in this world, cultivation is the final word.
"Hmm, there's a flaming leopard in the east, just enough to train this kid. Xiao Shu said pitifully, looking ill-intentioned.
Wentian was still practicing boxing, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down, splashing dust on the dry ground and turning into a watermark.
Xiaoshu came back from outside and shouted to Wentian
"Boy, get ready, go kill a spirit beast. ”
Puzzled, asked
"What spirit beast? beast?"
"Oh, by the way, I haven't told you about cultivation yet. The little tree patted his head.
"Listen, boy, what I'm saying next is important to you. ”
Seeing Xiaoshu's straight face, Wen Tian understood that this was going to be real. Sit on the ground and listen intently.
"The so-called cultivation is to steal the way of heaven, peeping into the way, mortals becoming gods are going against the sky, so cultivation is risky, and if you are not careful, you will end up with death, and your soul will be scattered, and you will never recover. Even so, do you still have to cultivate?"
Wen Tian didn't speak, but the firmness in his eyes had already spoken his heart.
A hint of relief flashed in Xiaoshu's eyes, and he continued
"There is a high and low cultivation, which means that there is a realm, the higher the realm, the stronger the nature, the low-level monk is like an ant in front of the high-level monk, and once he becomes a god, it is very easy to raise his hand to destroy a world. ”
Listening to this, his heart was shocked, after all, ordinary people were too far away from monks, and when he thought of those so-called gods, his chest was full of blood.
"You don't need to know too much now, just remember the first few realms, the first few realms are the accumulation of qi, concentrating the mind, and the source, and there are the three realms of mortal spirits, the three realms of Xuanling, and so on. Xiaoshu said patiently.
"For you, it's imperative to step into the spiritual realm before you talk about anything else. ”
"How can I reach the Spiritual Realm?" asked the heavens.
"You don't have to worry about this, I have a plan, you just do what I say. First of all, you have to hunt a few spirit beasts first. Speaking of this, Xiaoshu remembered something
"By the way, let's talk about spirit beasts again, spirit beasts are beasts that can be cultivated, you just need to understand it this way, spirit beasts are often invulnerable, and only weapons wrapped in spiritual energy can hurt them, so don't be stupid enough to take a broken knife and hunt spirit beasts, remember. ”
"Is it possible to cultivate such things as plants and trees?" asked Wentian.
Xiaoshu looked at him in surprise and said
"Yes, how do you know?"
"Everything has a spirit, and since even beasts can cultivate, why can't anything else. Wentian replied.
Looking at Wentian, Xiaoshu suddenly felt that maybe this time the choice was the right one.
"Then, let's go hunt the spirit beast now!" the little tree turned to leave.
"Wait!"
"What's wrong?" the little tree stopped.
Wentian stared at the little tree with the eyes of a fool
"What do you want me to kill, use my fists, or break the knife?"
Xiaoshu was embarrassed for a while and coughed twice
"Ahem, I'm testing you, see if you listened carefully just now, how could I let you go to death, the weapon was already ready for you, No. With that, one of the leaves of the little tree fell off and turned into a long sword.
Wentian was holding a long sword, and the long sword was very light, as if it had no weight. Wen Tian waved a few times and pulled out a few sword flowers.
In this way, a man and a tree came out of the hole and went east. Feeling the long-lost sunshine, Wentian couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his eyes and adapt to the strong light.
In the clearing, a fiery leopard was lying on the ground enjoying the sun, its fur as smooth as satin, and as if waxed, smooth and shiny.
In the bushes not far away, Wen Tian was lying there, motionless, for fear of waking up the fire leopard. Looking at the sturdy and mighty and tall fire leopard, he asked the sky and said to Xiaoshu
"That's fine. ”
"It's okay, you just get on. The little tree replied firmly.
There was no way, Xiaoshu said so, and Wentian had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Wentian quietly approached the Flame Leopard, and the closer he got to Question, the more frightened he became, afraid that the Flame Leopard would wake up and swallow himself. Finally, Wen Tian arrived in front of the Fire Leopard, picked up the long sword turned into a small tree leaf, and Wen Tian was ruthless, stabbing at the Fire Leopard
"Click!" the sound of the sword breaking.
Seeing this, the little tree suddenly slipped away.
Wentian was stunned in place, and saw the awakened fire leopard staring at him, with a sad cry in his mouth
"Damn, dead tree, you cheat me!"
Immediately running into the distance, the fiery leopard seemed to be enraged, and its four hooves stepped out and chased after the sky.
"Dead Tree, I'm not done with you!"
Wentian took the remaining half of the long sword, and ran desperately with the strength of milk, feeling the evil wind behind him, and his scalp was numb.
The brain is running fast, asking the sky to think about countermeasures. Suddenly, Wentian noticed that the two trees in front of him were crossed, like a slingshot he played with when he was a child.
Wen Tian turned his head and shouted at the fire leopard behind him
"Fool, come, come?"
The fire leopard couldn't understand it, but it felt full of malice, and with a roar, it shrank its neck in fright.
The fiery leopard leaped sharply, vowing to squash Wentian
"Bang!"
Coincidentally, the two trees just got stuck in the fiery leopard, making it unable to move.
Wen Tianyi sat on the ground, panting, patting his chest, and there was a sense of relief for the rest of his life.
Before he could breathe steadily, he heard the voice of the little tree
"Quick, do it!"
I saw flames burning on the stuck fire leopard, scorching the trees. This scene is heartbreaking. If you wait for the fire leopard to escape, it will be you who will die.
Unable to care about much, Wentian picked up the long sword that was only half of the length left, and aimed it at the head of the fire leopard
"Whew!"
A mournful roar rang out, and the sword pierced through the eyes of the fiery leopard and plunged into its brain.
The fire leopard struggled violently, and Wentian was thrown a few meters away and fell heavily to the ground.
"Ahem!" coughed out a mouthful of blood, and Wen Tian looked a little more sluggish.
The flames of the fiery leopard erupted in all directions, but fortunately they did not cause much damage. The struggle grew weaker and weaker, and soon the fiery leopard was not moving.
In order to test the Flame Leopard, Wen Tian threw the broken sword in his hand over, but the Flame Leopard still did not react.
"Phew, it looks like he's really dead. Wentian finally put his mind at ease. Then he thought of something and yelled
"Dead Tree, come out!"
In a bush not far away, a green shadow slowly drifted over.
"Good job, boy. ”
Wentian's nose was almost crooked, and he fought to death, this thing is still so leisurely. Suppressing the anger in his heart, he asked
"What's next?"
"Gather the spirit blood of the fiery leopard. ”
Holding the jade bottle containing spiritual blood in his hand, he sighed for a while, and almost lost his life for it.
"Boy, breathe and go to the next target. ”
"What? "It's a surprise.
"Of course, what do you think?" said Xiao Shu, who said nonchalantly.
Seeing Xiaoshu's attitude, Wentian resisted the urge to teach him a lesson and meditated to pranayama.
In the next few days, Wentian no longer believed in Xiaoshu, relying on his own wisdom, using all means, pit killing, killing by collision, and finally getting together the required spiritual blood.
In a cave.
A large circular pit was dug out by Wentian
"Pour the four spiritual blood into it. "The little tree is in command from the side.
Wentian took out the spiritual blood, the four spiritual blood flashed with a crystal luster, even if many days had passed, it still exuded a little heat, and it was not a mortal thing at first glance.
Wentian looked at the spiritual blood in his hand, he was excited, he was finally able to have the power of revenge, partners, you rest in peace, I will take off the head of the leader and sacrifice your spirit in the sky, Wentian silently, a sad breath permeated.