Chapter 17: The Poison of Dead Wood (2)
Although this posture is very obscene, but the conscience of heaven and earth, Feng Ruo is really not comfortable at all now, as early as after hearing the origin of the wood demon before, he has already guessed what this so-called dead wood poison is!
Speaking of which, it can be regarded as the luck of this Zixuan Courtyard master, he actually met Feng Ruo, if it was someone else, he would really be helpless, because no one could control the innate wood evil like Feng Ruo!
At this time, because the residual mana in the body of the master of the Zixuan Academy, most of the innate wood demons were suppressed near the wounds, so Feng Ruo only needed to cross out the mana, because comparatively speaking, his mana containing the aura of the wood spirit crystal could attract the innate wood demons even more!
But fortunately, when Bai Yue was speaking, the innate wood in Feng Ruo's body had gone through a round of burning, so the degree of fusion with mana had increased a lot, otherwise, he would not be able to stand it if he blatantly absorbed the poison of the dead wood like this.
The whole process only lasted for a few breaths, and then Feng Ruo quickly let go of the Zixuan Courtyard Master, just in this short period of time, he sucked out nearly twenty percent of the poison of dead wood for her, and this was already the limit of what he could control.
"Y-you-shame! I'm going to kill you!"
The master of Zixuan Courtyard trembled slightly, her mind was almost blank, she really didn't expect that this man who was like an ant to her would dare to openly do such a despicable and shameless thing to her! For a while, she actually ignored the fact that the poison of the dead wood in her body had been suppressed by her mana.
"If you want to kill me, you can, but you have to wait until you return to Zhentian Sect safely, right?"
Looking at the Zixuan Courtyard Master who was trembling with anger and eager to rush up and eat him, Feng Ruo smiled a little tiredly, and then sat down cross-legged a few feet away, he still has to find a way to dissolve the poison of those dead trees in his body!
It is said that although the poison of this dead wood is also condensed by the innate wood evil, it is more pure and vicious than the innate wood evil he encountered before, and it will take a lot of work for him to dissolve it.
At this time, seeing Feng Ruo meditating on his knees with a tired face, the master of Zixuan Courtyard was a little more sober, and then he looked at the poison of dead wood in his body, but it was nearly twenty percent less, no wonder she was able to suppress it with mana, but when she thought that her innocent body had been touched by this hateful thief in that disgusting way, she couldn't help but be murderous in her heart!
"This person is a silver thief who is indiscriminate! Hmph! He actually deliberately took off his suit, and it is really difficult to calm the hatred in his heart if he does not kill him!"
Thinking like this, she wanted to release the flying sword to take the thief's head, but then when she was driving the sword technique, she realized that her flying sword had been handed over before!
"This damn thief actually has a habit of stealing things! How did such a scum become a disciple of this sect, damn it! This time I must go back-"
Thinking of this, the master of Zixuan Courtyard was a little inexplicably dazed, did he really want to kill this filthy thief? This kind of thing was originally just a wave of her hand for her, even if she didn't have a flying sword, even if she was seriously injured, she still had ten thousand ways to make this person instantly splash blood five steps!
But—perhaps he was just desperate to save himself, for if there had been no thief, she would have been unable to suppress the poison of the dead wood by this moment!
"No matter what, the death penalty can be avoided! The living crime cannot be escaped! When he returns to the sect, he must be punished for one of the following crimes! Face the wall for a thousand years, and be exiled for 90,000 miles!"
Thinking like this, the anger of the master of the Zixuan Academy seemed to have decreased, but the grievances in his heart were getting stronger and stronger, thinking that she Mu Feixue was born in a famous family, and she was known as an unborn cultivation genius since she was a child, looking at the five major sects in the Cangwu Realm, she is also the most outstanding among the new generation of disciples, and at the same time, she has also become the youngest of the five major sects with her own strength, except for those older generation of cultivation masters, who dares to be presumptuous in front of her?
Unexpectedly, this time, in order to probe the details of the bloodthirsty demon dragon, she was careless for a while, and accidentally fell into the poison of the wood demon, and then was besieged by several young people, resulting in serious injuries, and finally being insulted and teased by such an ant who she usually disdained at all! And when did she encounter such a miserable thing?
The more I thought about it, the more bitter it became, the more aggrieved I became, over there, Feng Ruo ran the Black Water Spirit Technique with all her strength to try to retrigger the opportunity that could make the innate wood demon burn, and on this side, Mu Feixue was facing the black sky, and her tears couldn't stop falling, and from time to time she had to turn around and stare at Feng Ruo viciously!
But the more she looked at it, the more angry she became, the more angry she became, if she hadn't retained a trace of reason, she really wanted to rush up and break that little thief into pieces!
Feng Ruo didn't know about the fact that he was almost dismembered, and now he was under pressure to find a way to simulate the previous situation, that is, to speed up the Black Water Spirit Technique as much as possible, because now his body could no longer accommodate too many innate wood demons, and the best way was to let them burn sharply again!
According to his understanding, this situation should actually be regarded as a special kind of refinement, just like the poison of the dead wood, which was condensed with the innate wood evil, but if he persisted, he couldn't be sure what the future would be.
After trying hard for more than an hour, Feng Ruo finally got his wish to make the innate wood in his body burn, this time he tried to make himself last as long as possible, but in the end it was terminated because of the unbearable pain.
But even so, the burning in this moment still slightly solved Feng Ruo's predicament, but if you want to truly dissolve the poison of nearly two percent of the dead wood, I'm afraid it will take a while!
At this time, seeing Feng Ruo sweating profusely and 'waking up' with a painful face, Mu Feixue, who was on the side, immediately snorted coldly and turned her head, there was some inexplicable happiness in her heart, but after thinking about it, she still straightened her face and said murderously: "What kind of evil demon exercises are you cultivating?
"Rehabilitation? But will you take me in if I rehabilitate?"
Although Feng Ruo's face was distorted by pain, he was in a good mood at this time, because for some reason, since he bit down before, the white-clothed fairy in front of him, who could only look up and not blaspheme, has turned into a beautiful woman who can reach the country!
"Hmph! Less dreaming! The crimes you committed before will be settled with you after the court goes back! Now hand over the flying sword of this court!" Mu Feixue raised her eyebrows, and Yurong said angrily, looking at her like that, she really hated it.
Feng Ruo smiled, but he didn't dwell on this matter too much, and casually handed over the gorgeous and delicate dagger from the storage belt, it is undeniable that this woman made him really excited, but he would not be naïve to think that he was qualified to stand with her, because the gap between them was too far away.
But no matter what, Feng Ruo would clean her body of the poison of dead wood for her, and his only wish was very simple, that is, to see her return to Zhentian Sect safely, and that's it.
"We have to go, you lead the way, I provide the mount, and, you'd better not use your mana now, I know your strength is very strong, a little finger can pinch me to death, but to deal with this kind of dead wood poison, I am still better than you, in addition, there are still many dead wood poisons left in your body, if you want to remove them all, well, at least twenty times!"
Feng Ruo said lightly as he unsealed a fourth-level bat, because in this sea of dead wood, these bats are more suitable for flying!
"What? It will take twenty more times! You silver thief, you have come to blaspheme me again, believe it or not, I told you to lose your head immediately?" Hearing this, Mu Feixue's face suddenly rose red, and then he became furious, and raised his hand is a sharp sword light hanging on the tip of Feng Ruo's nose!
"Please! That's just the first time, it's just a matter of urgency, and there won't be so much trouble in the future!" Feng Ruo spread his hands helplessly, there was no way, even if this woman was seriously injured, she could easily crush him to death.
"Hmph! If you think about it in the future, don't think about it! You indiscriminate thief, when you return to the sect, see how arrogant you are!" Mu Feixue snorted coldly again, but she took back the sharp sword light, but then she seemed to remember something, and said angrily: "Also, put on your suit! Don't you even have this bit of shame?"
Hearing this, Feng Ruo only shook his head helplessly, this woman is really unreasonable, she said it herself before, why should a cultivator stick to small sections, but now it's her!
"My suit has been destroyed, and there is no spare one, otherwise, if you have it, how about lending me a set?
"Hmph, I want to be beautiful!" Mu Feixue glanced at Feng Ruo directly, and then jumped onto the fifth-level bat and quickly rose into the air.
"Hehe!" smiled unconsciously, Feng Ruo also followed, now there are still more than two hours before the dawn, it should be enough for them to fly away from the center of the sea of dead wood.
Along the way, Mu Feixue didn't speak again, until it was about to come out, and the two of them had flown nearly a thousand miles away.
"Hey, we've got to stop, we're going to be out soon!"
Seeing that the puffing Zixuan Courtyard Master in front of him didn't plan to stop, Feng Ruo couldn't help but shout in the back, you must know that this bat is a nocturnal spirit animal, once exposed to the strong light, it has to be sunburned to death, he is not distressed by an ordinary fourth-level bat, but that fifth-level bat is newly subdued by him, he is reluctant to be tortured to death like this!
"Do you really understand what it means to be inferior and inferior? Who is with you and us? Do you know that just by virtue of your words, this court can punish you with soul searching!"
The figure in front of him suddenly stopped, and then a voice like ten thousand years of ice sounded coldly!
(To be continued)