Verse 167: The Lost Forest XIII
The two of them hid in the middle of the two trees, and there was no danger for the time being, so that the two could breathe a sigh of relief. But seeing the birds still circling, the two of them frowned again, this samadhi true fire needs the support of the true yuan, even if it is only used to ignite the fire, there will be a time when it will be exhausted.
"They're smart, it's not the way to go. The Nether Demon Lord looked up at the dense flock of birds and said worriedly.
"Set all the trees around here on fire. Hearing the Nether Demon Lord's words, Yang Jun said to him.
"This will speed up the consumption of True Yuan, and then we will have only a dead end. The Nether Demon Lord said when he heard Yang Jun's words.
"I know, but now we have no choice but to try. Yang Jun nodded, since these birds are so smart, let them know that their opponents are very strong,
Seeing that Yang Jun insisted, the Netherworld Demon Lord gritted his teeth and obeyed Yang Jun's words, divided the Samadhi True Fire into dozens of small flames, and set the surrounding trees on fire.
"How long can you hold on?" Yang Jun was very satisfied with the raging fire around him, and turned to the Nether Demon Lord and asked.
"I can't hold on to a stick of incense. The Netherworld Demon Lord worked hard to control the Samadhi True Fire, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were bigger than when he was in pain, which showed how difficult it was to control so many Samadhi True Fire.
"I'll add another fire to you. Hearing the Netherworld Demon Lord's words, Yang Jun thought for a while and said. When I closed my eyes, a strong wind blew around, blowing the raging fire into the birds, and many birds were burned to death.
......At this time, a high-pitched birdsong came from the flock, and when this sound was heard, the black flock began to disperse slowly, and disappeared after a while.
"Alright, take it. Seeing the birds leaving, Yang Jun said tiredly.
"You knew they were leaving?" asked the Nether Demon Lord as he put away the Samadhi True Fire.
"I don't know, I'm just betting, since they're so smart, then I'll show them that we have the strength to destroy them all. Yang Jun explained.
"You're smarter than them. Hearing Yang Jun's words, the Nether Demon Lord couldn't help but admire Yang Jun a little, and actually thought of such a method.
"Alright, let's leave without further ado, we'd better get out of here, and we'll be in trouble if they come back. Yang Jun waved his hand at the Nether Demon Lord and said. "By the way, put a few dead birds on the ground, they should have found us by smell. ”
"Hmm. The Nether Demon Lord felt that what Yang Jun said made sense, and picked up a few dead birds on the ground and hung them on his body to cover up the smell. Then he confidently pushed Yang Jun to continue to move forward. It's also a lot faster.
Although there is no record of how to safely enter the center of the Lost Forest in the Yaowang Valley text, it does record the time to reach the center, which is about ten days. And now it's only the first day, what will happen in the next nine days? Yang Jun now estimates that the reason why there is no route recorded in the classics of the Medicine King Valley may be because there is no safe route here at all.
At night, this is the time for beasts to hunt, Yang Jun and the Nether Demon Lord hid in the trees early, fortunately, the trees here are very large and tall, and it should be safer to hide in the trees. At night, neither of them wasted time, they were both practicing desperately, who knows what else was waiting for the two of them in the back. The time of cultivation really passed quickly, Yang Jun spent all night studying the regenerative energy in his body, and preliminarily judged that the regenerative ability of this energy was very strong, and the meridians that originally took a month to repair had been repaired for more than half of the time after one night, but even at such a speed, Yang Jun still felt that it was not fast enough, and the ranking battle after half a year was the peak moment of the changes in the Central Plains Continent, and whether he could gain a foothold here would all depend on his own strength.