Chapter 133: Mandrill
After leaving the cave, Long Yuan followed the rat's words to return his body and mind to nature, without using great force and not using his true qi.
Although Queshan was more than 10,000 miles away, Long Yuan was not in a hurry, he felt that what the rat told him should be very important.
Along the way, Long Yuan found that there would be dangers from time to time, giant snakes, monks, pythons, zombies, etc., and he didn't know what he would encounter in the future, so it was a wise choice to adjust himself to the best state.
Sharpen the knife and do not mistake the woodcutter.
Perhaps because he was always reluctant to give up on the rats, Long Yuan decided to live in a hundred miles of the cave for three months, because of the existence of zombies here, there were very few people, but he was not worried about any danger.
Another reason why Long Yuan stayed around here was that after three months, he had finished his physical and mental cultivation and had to deal with those zombies.
Now that those zombies have lost their coffin fungus, they must not be as ferocious as before. Long Yuan thought he had a chance to kill these corpse demons.
Since then, Long Yuan has been lying on the ground during the day, lazily basking in the sun. Although he doesn't go to lift the corpse poison seal now, it's always good to kiss the sun. In the evening, he strolls through the summer nights, hunting small game, going up to the trees to touch some cockroaches, and cooking them on a barbecue. He lives like a hermit in the mountains and forests.
When passing through the cave, Long Yuan found that it had long been a hollow, and the master and the others had also migrated after his front foot left.
During this time, the muscles in Long Yuan's body relaxed, and his spirit became extremely loose. He hummed a song and wandered around the mountains, like a playful child of five or six years old. It seems to have completely returned to the ordinary, and there is no strength, true qi and martial arts in life.
All parts of his body seemed to be asleep, and the true qi in the sea of qi also flowed slowly and became dormant. As for the spirit, it is even weaker, it is easy for Long Yuan to fall asleep every day when he basks in the sun, he sleeps for a day, and then he moves a little at night, and then he is sleepy.
Long Yuan knew that this was his body and mind cultivating, and when the fatigue of his body and mind eased over, his foundation could be truly stable.
If there was no reminder from the rat, Long Yuan would definitely not know the true condition of his body. This is a hidden danger caused by the previous rat's promotion of seedlings and the short-term squeezing of the potential in his body.
Unthinkable, carefree, this is Long Yuan's current state. When he was homesick, Long Yuan took out the "Book of Rites" given to him by Su Donghe and came out to read it.
Three months later, Long Yuan was in tatters, and his hair grew back again, draped over his back shoulders.
Now he has been away from Longyin Villa for almost a year, although he is still a teenager, but his face is less immature.
Long Yuan stood in a ruined courtyard with a blue light sword in his hand.
The six zombies had weakened a lot since they lost the coffin fungus, and they were not as threatening as when Long Yuan first met them.
At this moment, the six zombies have all been beheaded and cut off by Long Yuan, but they are not in the trend of extinction for a while.
"These zombies are really hard to kill, and they don't even die even if their heads are cut off. Long Yuan was a little helpless, he really didn't specialize in zombies.
Long Yuan simply wrapped the head of a zombie and went to Zhendian, a hundred miles away, so that the Fang Shi over there would ambush these zombies.
When he arrived at Zhendian, Long Yuan found some alchemists, but those alchemists refused to go anyway, because many of his fellow Daoists had gone before and never returned.
It wasn't until Long Yuan threw the zombie's head on the ground, saying that the zombie had been dismembered by him, that several alchemists were willing to join forces to subdue the zombie.
By the way, Long Yuan sold the prey he was carrying on the street, changed his clothes, and took a few monks to the dilapidated courtyard.
There is no suspense, in some ways, these alchemists are a greater threat to zombies than Long Yuan. In a few moments, the zombies were reduced to ashes.
After solving these scourges, Long Yuan came to the cave again.
This is another place that gives him the feeling of home in addition to Longyin Villa.
After standing for a long time, Long Yuan picked up a boulder and blocked the entrance of the cave, and pulled a lot of creepers to cover it.
Facing the cool twilight wind, Long Yuan headed east.
Many years later, when Long Yuan was the enemy of the world, he used to be here again. It's just that at that time, the old ones who used to laugh and joke together here have been separated from him.
After Long Yuan left this area, he turned east and headed east, Queshan was thousands of miles away from here, and even if he traveled the whole way, it would take three or four months. And there is still more than a year to go in the treasure book, so Long Yuan does not rush to the road, and walks and cultivates.
The Xuanshi heavy armor was worn by Long Yuan again, his body had been relaxed for so long, and he actually felt a little strained after putting on the heavy armor.
"Let's fight for it after a while. Long Yuan said. When this heavy weapon was directly touched by Long Yuan's hand, Long Yuan couldn't feel its weight. But once Long Yuan carried it on his back, the weight of five or six thousand suddenly appeared.
Long Yuan felt that it was better to recover his strength gradually, so he was not so eager to overload his body.
In order to slowly restore the body to a tense state, Long Yuan put on heavy armor and walked leisurely. When you stop to the top of the mountain to enjoy the mountain mist, listen to the wind and water, the warbler sings between the words, and when you go, you will recruit a bee to attract a butterfly, pick up a yellow flower, provoke a piece of mimosa, very comfortable.
Along the way, Long Yuan felt that the world was like a beautiful woman, with a graceful demeanor.
Seven or eight days later, Long Yuan was already able to run in heavy armor, and after another two days, Long Yuan wrapped the Xuanshi bandage around his hand and went to dance to fight for the heavens and redevelop the power he once had.
"No, it's too heavy to dance as a weapon just yet. It's better to carry it on your back first, slowly increase your strength, and still use the blue light sword as a weapon. Long Yuan put down the Sky Ruler, untied the blue light sword on his back and tied it around his waist, and put the Sky Ruler on his back.
"Whew!" Long Yuan stood up tremblingly after fighting for the sky on his back.
It's too heavy.
Now the weight on Long Yuan's body has exceeded 10,000 catties, and he can no longer support it with his own brute strength.
Long Yuan began to mobilize the muscles of his whole body to overcome the huge weight on his body as before.
After walking for an hour with the ruler on his back, Long Yuan unloaded it and held it in his hand again.
"There is a degree of relaxation. ”
From the rat's admonition, Long Yuan realized this truth, the string should not be tightened too tightly for too long, otherwise it is easy to age quickly.
In this way, Long Yuan practiced with a heavy load, and on the other hand, he didn't know how to hurry. He also occasionally took off the heavy armor of the Xuanshi without any weight, so that his body could rest.
Sunny or rainy, Long Yuan carried the ruler on his back, and he was tired and weak every day, and he couldn't remember how long he had walked.
Because of the cultivation of the Four Extremes Transformation of the Martial Corpse, his physique has also improved, and the limits of what the muscles in his body can withstand have been raised a lot. Now Long Yuan was able to wear the Xuanshi Heavy Armor and carry the Heaven Fighting Ruler on his back to run normally, but once he stopped to rest, a severe feeling of fatigue would sweep through his body.
One day, Long Yuan walked between the mountains, the mountains were full of trees, the mountains were high and the roads were narrow, and the twists and turns were winding. Long Yuan walked for more than half an hour, and after a few forks in the road, he felt that the scenery around him seemed to appear repeatedly, so he made a sign on a tree, and when he reached the fork, he placed a few stones on the ground.
After another half an hour, Long Yuan was still in circles. In his confusion, he suddenly noticed that a tree seemed to be moving in the distance, flashing by.
Long Yuan immediately exerted his strength under his feet, jumped hard, and at the same time used his full strength to use the Sky Dance Technique to soar in the air, several feet above the ground. Of course, it was impossible for Long Yuan to stagnate the void in such a weight-bearing state, and he could only temporarily maintain a few blinks of an eye in the void.
Long Yuan looked down, and what caught his eyes was the hazy and lush forest and the ** of Qianmo. At the fork in the road where Long Yuan passed, a humanoid monster the size of a child sneakily crouched on the ground to pick up stones, and then ran to another fork, put down the stone in his arms, and then transformed into a tree on the side of the road.
"Isn't this the charm of the mountains? Long Yuan landed on the ground, walked to the place where the little mandrill was crawling just now, and found that the stone he had placed next to the fork was missing, and he immediately understood that the little mandrill had been playing tricks on him.
Long Yuan said slightly: "It turns out that this mandrill has been playing tricks on me. ”
Approaching the fake tree, Long Yuan pulled out his blue light sword and said, "You mountain charm dare to trick me, see if I don't teach you a lesson!"
Seeing that the matter was revealed, Xiao Shanxiao immediately showed his true appearance. He was about the size of a child of seven or eight years old, with short arms and legs, a short tail, two toes on his feet and three fingers on his hands, an indigo face with crimson patterns, and two horns on his forehead. The appearance is weird.
Xiao Shanxiao grinned at Long Yuan a few times, dancing with his hands, and sneering and mocking.
Long Yuan was annoyed, and slashed at him with a sword, and the little mandrill fled into the forest with a kick of both feet. Long Yuan raised his sword and followed closely, if he didn't teach this little goblin a lesson today, I am afraid he would not be able to get out of this mountain range.
Although the mandrill is short, it jumps and runs very fast. The branches of the forest are full of branches, and the gaps are narrow, and he jumps and flows on the branches in the woods, and he is very flexible. Long Yuan was carrying a heavy load, and he had to use the Sky Dance Technique to reduce the force on his feet when jumping between the trees, so he couldn't catch up with him for a long time.
Seeing that the mandrill was running extremely fast and nimble, Long Yuan simply jumped into the air, took advantage of the short stay in the void, flew over the treetops, and then rushed down.
With a sudden stop in mid-air, Long Yuan landed in front of the little mandrill, and slashed with a sword without waiting for the little mandrill's reaction. Xiao Shanxiao kept paying attention to the branches in front of him, only looking for the tree branch obstacle and wanted to get rid of Long Yuan far away, not knowing that Long Yuan was already in front of him behind him.
Suddenly, a sword came in front of him, Xiao Shanxiao was unexpected, in a hurry, he kicked the branch with both feet, rushed to the ground, and could dodge Long Yuan's sword.
When Long Yuan saw a sword swing in the air, he immediately landed his foot on the trunk of the tree, and swooped down to the ground with the little mandrill one after the other. The mandrill landed first, and then jumped away from the landing point, picked up a stone, and threw it back.
Long Yuan followed, his body was still in mid-air, he was carrying heavy objects, and it was not easy to change the trajectory of his travel. Before he had time to churn, Long Yuan was hit by an oncoming stone in the middle of the door, and his cheeks were dark and blue. Long Yuan's eyes were starry when he was hit by a stone, while Xiao Shanxiao laughed heartily from three zhang away. Long Yuan was extremely annoyed, ignoring the sharp pain in his cheeks, he raised his sword and chased after him.
Xiao Shanxiao saw that Long Yuan was menacing, and immediately pulled out his legs and ran.
Long Yuan couldn't catch up with the little mandrill in the woods because he was taller than the little mandrill, and it was inconvenient to move in the gap between the trees. Now that Long Yuan and Xiao Shanxiao were sprinting and chasing on the ground, there were not too many obstacles around them, and in less than a snap of his fingers, he had shortened the distance between the two to a few feet.
When Xiao Shanxiao looked back and saw that Long Yuan was behind him, he immediately panicked, and accelerated and ran wildly without twisting his head, and just when he was about to turn his head to look at the road, he actually hit his head on a tree. Xiao Shanxiao got up and was about to run away again, but found that Long Yuan was already blocked in front of him.
Long Yuan swept it over, kicking the little mandrill and knocking it into the trunk of a tree three feet away, and then jumped forward, holding a sword in both hands and slashing at the little monster like Mount Tai pressing the top.