Episode 20 Master Hua was injured, and the master of Jianchuan escaped
About fifty miles behind the death of the black-winged tiger cub in the mountain forest, the old man Nahua suddenly stood up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What's the sound?"
"There seems to be the sound of a monster roaring. β
Another Divine Cultivation Realm Warlock frowned and said.
"Can you hear what kind of monster it is?"
"It's about a bobcat-like roar, and it seems to be a sound. β
"Well, is it a wolf?"
The old man frowned.
"Tyrannical wolf, it's fast, and it can't last long! That's what the book says!"
A Tongluo realm man said suddenly.
"That's right, the adult wolf is a fourth-order demon beast, and if you have a good chance, you may have a demon pill to obtain!"
"Demon Pill?"
"Not bad. Nearly half of the adult wolves have already cultivated into the Demon Pill. β
Ahh
The people here don't know the value of the demon elixir! That thing is highly poisonous, although it cannot be swallowed directly, but it is an indispensable thing in the elixir, and its value is so great that these low-level warlocks can not aspire to it. Ordinary a demon pill is as little as 10,000 vein stones, and there are even 100,000 rare ones!
"Uncle Hua, how to do it, we all listen to you!"
"Let's go!"
That Hua Shibo was ruthless and shouted. Then he flew up, fluttering like a flying carpet away.
"Let's go!"
Everyone roared, and they also used light body kung fu to gallop away.
At the corpse of the young beast, a swarthy black-winged tiger roared angrily as it turned over the two dead bodies that had grown up several feet with its claws. After looking left and right for a while, he sniffed carefully with his own nose, and then roared, and fled to Jianchuan to get up and gallop. Its wings are slightly spread and ten feet wide, and it leaps through the forest, as if it were flying, but it does not rush into the sky. It's probably that the flying method of demon beasts like the black-winged tiger consumes too much yuan energy, and if their lives are not at stake, they generally don't use flying skills.
"Uncle Hua, the beast's voice is far away, what should I do?"
"Whistle and chase!"
"Wonderful!"
Whewγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
Yixiu let out a long whistle.
The black-winged tiger running in the distance suddenly wondered, and then roared, turning around and galloping away from the place where the whistle came. At this moment, the dozen or so people chased after the corpse of the young beast black-winged tiger.
"Oh my God, is this the Black-winged Tiger?"
Yixiu said in horror.
"Ahh
Uncle Hua turned around and walked quickly. At this moment, a fishy wind passed, and an adult black-winged tiger with a size of more than ten zhang and a slightly spread wings of ten zhang rushed down from the treetops
"Ahh
Almost at the same time, there was a scream, followed by a cry of horror and despair.
"Can't run!
Youxiu shouted loudly. The magic weapon flashed with aura, and the boom rumbled violently. However, after a cup of tea, the sound of the battle disappeared, and the ground was scattered with broken corpses and rotten flesh, broken blood and bones, and the fishy smell of blood mixed with stomach feces and urine filled the place for dozens of feet.
Hua Shibo was fleeing alone, and suddenly the sound of fighting behind him disappeared, and he stood on a treetop, bewildered.
"Could it be that the black-winged tiger was beaten by them with a magic weapon, and was actually killed!"
It stayed quietly for a while, and then changed to a taller tree and looked into the distance. However, the trees in the fighting area were so vast that there was not a trace of movement.
"Adult black-winged tiger, fifth-order demon beast! Oh my God! Demon beast of the Five Realms! Not to mention that the demon pill has the value of 100,000 vein stones, it is full of treasures! The animal skin is the material of the magic bag, and the body bones can be the best material for the alchemy refiner, ah, yo yoγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ», there are about two or three hundred thousand vein stones, but what can I do?"
That Uncle Hua suddenly stomped his feet violently, and received the explosion blow of such magic weapons, but the old man didn't believe that he would survive?
So a medium-grade magic weapon spirit snake spear was held tightly in his hand, and a heavenly thunder seed that he had spent a lot of money in his mouth was in his mouth. Although the flesh hurts, but the wealth is at the moment, and the life is at hand, where do you dare not make a move!
He cast a trick, and in a flash, it was dozens of feet away, and he approached the place of fighting and killing little by little.
When Hua Shibo looked around and saw that there was nothing else, he flashed out of a big tree and came here. The remnants of the battle on the ground are terrifying.
"It's so miserable! No, why is that beast gone?"
Hua Shibo suddenly retreated, and at this moment, a wind blade blew, and Hua Shibo screamed, and the magic weapon spirit snake spear flew into the distance along with an arm, and the small hill behind him was like a swarthy body galloping and suppressed, Hua Shibo was so shocked that his soul flew out of the sky, and he pulled out several magic weapons from other warlocks and threw them at the black shadow behind him, while shouting:
"Boom Boom!"
The magic weapon continued to roar, and the black shadow behind it also howled miserably. However, a black claw gradually reached over and grabbed one of the arms of the Chinese master.
"Ahh
Uncle Hua shouted, turned around and opened his mouth, and a spiritual light galloped away, right in the mouth of the black-winged tiger's wide open ferocious blood.
"Boom!"
"Ahh
A bright light flashed, and half of the black-winged tiger's head was blown away by the bombardment. At the same time, Uncle Hua also roared miserably, and one arm was hit by the black-winged tiger's death, and it was torn and broken. Hua Shibo struggled hard to get out of the pain of the black shadow's body overthrowing, but at this time, his body strength was lost, so he fell to the ground so heavily and was crushed by the huge body of the black-winged tiger!
"Ahh
There was another scream, and then there was silence like a primeval jungle. After about half a day, a figure was embarrassed, and the body with tattered clothes and a gray face quietly flashed. Seeing the tragic appearance of the battle, I only opened my mouth wide in shock, and I didn't know how to close it!
"Grandpa Heaven and Earth! Grandpa Heaven and Earth! Dead! Dead! γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» Huh, this beast is still alive, and half of its head is gone?"
Seeing the black-winged tiger's body squirming, the man retreated in fright, and looked at it carefully again before he said to himself.
"Help, help!"
Suddenly, a few faint cries came from under the black-winged tiger's body.
"Who?"
The man tightened the spirit snake spear he had just picked up in his hand, and with great effort, he knocked down the huge body of the black-winged tiger. The next warlock, whose face was covered with blood and had his arms broken, lost his miserable eyes, and said in a weak voice:
"I'm old man Hua, junior brother Jianchuan save me. β
"Old man Hua? Ah, is it Uncle Hua?"
"Yes!"
That Jianchuan hurriedly clicked on Hua Shibo's acupoint, stopped the bleeding, and then carried him under a tree. The guy was bleeding profusely, and he was dying of life. Jian Chuan's own family retreated, took out the black-winged tiger demon pill, and then dismembered the black-winged tiger little by little. Seeing Jian Chuan holding a short sword, skillfully taking the prey that he had only killed after nine deaths, Hua Shibo painfully closed his eyes with a pair of sharp strobe and meditated to recover his strength. After a long time, almost when it was dark, Uncle Hua gradually gained some strength, and then said weakly with a slight breath:
"Senior Brother Jianchuan, you got a bunch of demon beast materials of this size, how can you carry them?"
"Huh?"
That Jianchuan suddenly stood up, frowning tightly and thinking about it.
"Senior brother, the ancestor of my family is a master of alchemy, and there is an ancestral sacrificial sacrificial secret technique in my family. Come here, I'll teach you this secret technique, make a magic bag out of black-winged tiger leather, so that you won't have too many monster materials to carry. β
That Jianchuan was overjoyed when he heard this, what is the Dharma bag, and the power is not necessarily necessary! This is a skill that has disappeared far away! So he bowed to the Hua Shibo and said:
"Thank you, Uncle Hua, but the kid can be weak, how can he do such a powerful job?"
"Hmph, this is a fallacy! In fact, the cultivation of the Fa can be used as a storage bag when the foundation is built, but the sacrificial cultivation is not the real Fa bag, its power is weak, and the space inside is narrow!"
"But the kid doesn't even have a foundation!"
"Hahaha, it's okay! It's okay! My ancestor is a great grandmaster, and he has modified the secret technique, which can simplify the use. β
"So, boy, thank you Uncle Hua!"
"Where, the old man still expects you to protect the old man from dyingγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»!"
Uncle Hua had a kind smile on his face.
So Jianchuan sat on the ground opposite Uncle Hua Shi and listened to him teach him the skills of making magic bags. How to first peel off a whole piece of skin, then how to refine the leather, how to depict all kinds of runes and seals, how to lay out a meson space magic circle according to the naturally born Shenluo meridians on it, how to print hundreds of millions of methods into the inside, so that it shrinks a square circle, and finally how to refine the seams to achieve a magic bag. Jian Chuan listened carefully, and kept asking the old man Nahua about his doubts.
"Uncle Hua, how many levels of demon beast skin can be used to make a magic bag?"
"At least five levels higher, this black-winged tiger is already level five, and it is just ready to use. β
"Uncle Hua, do you put more magic seals on the skin of the demon beast, the more Fu Seal Divine Scripts are carved, and the stronger the mustard seed space magic circle, the more the magic bag will be?"
"Hehehe, that's the truth. However, it is also necessary that the demon beast skin can withstand the blessings of the power of the rune seal, the magic seal and the magic circle, and at the same time, the power of the magic person's own yuan energy is also the reason for restricting the quality of the magic bag. How many Dharma seals do you want to have that you are unable to send? How many runes and divine scripts are that you are unable to portray? How many meson space magic circles are there that you are unable to distribute? Although there are legends that the magic bags used by the gods can be hidden in heaven and earth, and they are called thick heavenly bags, but after all, they are legends, not true!"
"Well, that's what I'm saying, if there are such things, at least they have to be cultivated into immortal demons to be useful, and the true immortal rune seal and true god god inscription are carved on it, and then the anti-heaven magic circle can be arranged!"
"Hehehe, that's it, think about it, isn't that a dream?"
"Hey, heyγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» Uncle Hua said very right. But by the time I've got the bag, I can't tell if anyone else has already come here. β
"What do you mean?" said Uncle Hua with a frown.
"Uncle Hua, I see that the one on your waist is the Dharma bag, can you lend it to me? β
"Huh?"
Uncle Hua's eyes rolled rapidly for a while, and he sighed and said:
"All right, but you'll have to do what the old man promised. β
"Okay!" the gentleman said. β
The incantation in Uncle Hua's mouth moved, and the magic bag flew out lightly, opened the pocket, and a pile of things was piled up on the ground. It was a bookshelf, five feet high, full of classics, a pile of spiritual materials and other things, six tortoise shells, and a pile of clothes and other things, and a pile of bottles and cans.
"Jian Chuan, you can put in that pile of demon beast materials first, and then get my things in. β
"Uncle Hua, didn't you open the spiritual formula in your magic bag?"
"Hehehe, you look down on me. The special spirit trick can only be used by the peak old monster of the Yuan Dan, and it can be used from the bottom of the world!"
"Oh. β
Seeing that the man Jianchuan put everything in the law bag, the Hua Shibo swallowed a mouthful of saliva weakly.
"Uncle Hua, if you're hungry, wait for the kid to get some food. β
While picking up firewood and lighting a fire, Jianchuan cut off the tender flesh on the two little beasts, pierced them on the spirit snake spear, and roasted them on the fire. On the other hand, he was babbling that he was a master chef in the restaurant, and every barbecue was his specialty.
"Well, Jianchuan, I heard that the senior brother of the restaurant manager is a little abnormal, saying that he likes men, but is there such a thing?"
"Ah, it's really a good thing not to go out, but evil things to spread thousands of miles! That guy is not only a good man, but also very picky. By the way, the person you like, the screams of the slave family are so disgusting. β
"So, Jian Chuan is his guest of the scene?"
"Huh?"
Jian Chuan was stunned, and suddenly smiled:
As a result, in order to avenge his personal grievances, he deliberately filled in my name and surname, and paid this old demon to try to compare. β
"Oh, although there is a difference between life and death here, there is also a lot of chance. β
"The kid understands, but there are more than 10,000 warlocks, and there are only a few hundred who can survive, so how can I not count it!"
That Jianchuan suddenly sighed and stopped talking.
After the monster meat was cooked, Jian Chuan said to Hua Shibo:
"Uncle Hua, do you want the disciple to feed you?"
"No, you just cut the small pieces"
Jian Chuan chopped the large piece of meat into small pieces little by little, and landed on a piece of bluestone, and the two began to eat it. Jian Chuan held the meat and bones with both hands and gnawed it, but Uncle Hua opened his mouth, and the roasted yellow demon beast meat flew into his mouth one by one.
"Well, Weidao is really good. β
Hua Shibo said vaguely.
The two of them had eaten enough, Jian Chuan extinguished the fire, wrapped the cooked meat of the demon beast in large leaves, and put it in the magic bag on his waist, and then took the spirit snake spear, but hung the flying cloud short sword on his waist. The cold jade bow was placed in the quiver, and it was also carried on the body.
"Jian Chuan, this seems to be a cold jade bow, right?"
"Yes, that guy wanted to take my life, but he was punished!"
Jian Chuan replied casually, and when Old Man Hua heard this, his heart sank, and he saw Jian Chuan flying away, and then got up and followed. And his heart is nine turns and a hundred times, planning for life!
"It is expected that although this thief is foolish and very easy to fool, his magic ability is low, and if he runs around, he may be in great trouble! It is better to strangle it, get the fifth-order demon beast black-winged tiger muddy body material, and then sneak quietly, and when the time is up, he escapes. β
The plan is certain, and my heart is suddenly relaxed.
"Hmph! Make a Dharma Bag Method? When you refine that demon beast skin, carve the divine rune seal, cloth the mustard seed great magic circle, or enter the magic seal, you have to do it in one go, and you can't slow down a little! At that time, you will be exhausted, and you will not be punished by the old man!"
"Uncle Hua, hurry up. When I look at the sky, I'm afraid it's going to rain heavily. β
"Oh, yes, yes! Sure enough, the clouds are already rolling in over there, and it's probably raining. β
The two of them flew into a valley, and before they could find shelter from the rain, it was suddenly dark and sunk that day, and one day the dark clouds rolled in, and spread quickly, first the smell of rain in the limelight, and then there was a thunderclap, and the dark sky seemed to have been torn open by something, and a long and narrow opening was cracked, and the mouth was flooded with blood-colored electric light, and the reflected heaven and earth suddenly brightened, and then darkness returned. The big drops of rain fell on the shrubs and grass leaves, and they actually tore the leaves to pieces.
"Ahh
However, after a while, the two of them were already like chickens in soup, and the rain covered their eyes, and they were almost unable to see the distance in front of them.
"Jianchuan, it seems that there is a stone cliff near fifty zhang to the left, which can shelter from the rain. β
"Ah, Uncle Hua is really good. β
The sword river took the lead, and it was only a few times before he reached the bottom of the stone cliff. Sure enough, it is a good place, the stone cliff stretches three zhang away, and the ground under it is covered by a piece of ground of more than ten zhang, although the heavy rain is like an injection, pouring down, this place is clean and clean. Jian Chuan took out the clothes in Hua Shi Bofa's bag, the two of them changed, and then looked at the day, they couldn't help but sigh at the same time, and sat on the ground to temper.
There was nothing to do left and right, Jian Chuan gathered the miscellaneous things of the horizontal and vertical sticks here, hit a fireball, and made a fire. That Hua Shibo looked at the size of his fireball bean, and couldn't help but snort. I don't know if Jianchuan heard it, he just casually took out the classics in the Huashi Bofa bag, but some ordinary books, most of them are demon beasts, spirit grass, mountains, rivers and mountains, etc., but the people who aroused Jianchuan's interest were two books on the experience of arranging arrays and alchemy, which were not treatises, one of them was really good, it was a book called "Warlock Miscellaneous", although it was the research of ordinary gods, runes, and seals, but it was quite insightful. When he had nothing to do, Jianchuan studied the fire carefully.
Uncle Hua was so angry that he gritted his teeth inside, but his own things were so casual, how could it really be so reasonable!
When Jianchuan finished reading the Taoism of Hua Shibo, and had some leisure, then Jianchuan asked Hua Shibo:
"Uncle Hua, it seems that you had a swarthy pearl that day, and it was so powerful that you actually blew up half of the black-winged tiger's head, what is that?"
"That's called Tianleizi. β
"Uncle Shi, can you give me one?"
"Hmm? Do you think that thing is fried beans, grab a handful? I came here, and I paid a lot of money to get one, but where will there be it?"
Hearing this, Jianchuan sighed and stopped talking.