Chapter Seventy-Three: This Is Enough to Vent the Fire
"Damn! This is already the eighth Ice Flame Grass, and it's still a failure!"
The young man covered in blood on the bluestone, his face was a little hideous, and he cursed secretly, and the next moment his body jumped lightly, and he jumped into the spiritual spring of that pool again.
With each time he absorbed, the aura in this spiritual spring gradually became scarce, and now this pool, which was originally bright red like thick plasma, has now become extremely thin, just like the food and rice in the Laba porridge of the Laba Festival, only the slimy soup is left.
"I'm afraid that it won't be long before this spiritual spring will be completely wasted, if the big yellow dog knows, I will squander the spiritual energy of this pool of spiritual springs on the thousand-year-old side, I don't know if the dog will go crazy......" I muttered to myself in my heart, under the nourishment of that pool of spiritual springs, Li Yang's ruined body that was pecked by the heart fire was healing little by little, but because the spiritual energy in this spring pool became too thin with each time he absorbed it, the recovery time of his body became slower and slower every time.
Time was silent, about three hours later, Li Yang walked out of the spiritual spring, his body has been tempered by the fire of the earth again and again, and now every cell in the body is abnormally active, not only that, his body is damaged and repaired again and again, the hardness of his body is also greatly improved, if his body was like an egg before, then his body is now iron.
Call......
Slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, this time Li Yang did not start to continue to impact the first small difficulty as urgently as before, but put on the clothes scattered on the side, put on the scimitar behind his back and went out of the cave again, he has been cultivating day and night for the past few days, although the seriously injured body that was scorched by the earth's heart fire was repaired with the help of the spiritual spring, but under the influence of the heart fire, his whole person's emotions were particularly irritable in the accumulation of these days.
This kind of emotional backlog will evolve into anger after a long time, which is extremely unsuitable for cultivation, he needs to vent, completely vent the anger in his heart, adjust his mentality, and calm his mind, so that it will be possible to increase the chance of this last fight, after all, there is only one Ice Flame Grass left that can be wasted, and he has no time to waste to find the Ice Flame Grass again, because he doesn't have much time.
At the age of three, Yu Ling began to read through the essence of the Taixuan Sutra Lingzhi to consolidate the book by himself, at the age of seven, he knew all the hundred sword books, at the age of nine he stepped into the realm of imperial qi, at the age of eleven, he was accustomed to one hundred laws, and when he was thirteen years old, he was the triple heaven of imperial qi, and after the age of thirteen, his legend came to an abrupt end.
This genius appeared in a closed and ignorant small country, and naturally it was flattered and flattered by countless people, and the already proud Yu Ling was famous at a young age at that time, and he was easily misled by gossip, which led to his blind arrogance, and his cultivation was also stagnant, but after all, his talent was still there, although the cultivation speed was no longer as amazing as before, but five years later, according to Li Yang's inference, I am afraid that the current Yu Ling will at least reach the Seventh Heaven of Imperial Qi, and it may even be possible that he has begun to step out of the Imperial Qi towards the realm of condensation。
There are five small realms between the Imperial Qi Dual Heaven and the same Imperial Qi Seventh Heaven, this gap is like a heavenly moat, and there is no comparison at all, but for Li Yang, there is no choice, because he has no way out, and when he consolidated his foundation five years ago, he was already brave enough not to retreat.
In the last fight, although I don't know for some reason, that feather spirit only exerted the strength of the three to four heavens of imperial qi, coupled with his conceit, and Li Yang himself had the addition of extraordinary arrows and the weirdness of the Crazy Demon Heart Sutra, Fang barely supported it under his hands.
Although it added some color to Yu Ling, he also paid a lot of costs, such as the mind that was consumed by the excessive use of the sword heart, and he still hasn't completely recovered yet, if it weren't for the suppression of the spiritual spring, I'm afraid that he can only cultivate intermittently and rest for a period of time and can't continue for a long time.
In the final confrontation, Yu Ling was angry, so he put away his contempt and cast a set of attacking moves Di Xuan Sword, Li Yang was powerless to return to the sky and could not parry, his situation was precarious, if it wasn't for the big yellow dog to arrive in time, I was afraid that it would fall into the hands of Yu Ling.
Thinking about the fight between him and Yu Ling, Yu Ling has cut off most of his strength, he is like a humble and small creature who is trying to survive, if Yu Ling uses all his strength, he will be suppressed if he doesn't backhand?! Li Yang is very self-aware, he knows that he is far from being Yu Ling's opponent now, and he also understands that with Yu Ling's conceited character, he has suffered under his own hands, and if he sees him again, he is afraid that he will be crushed.
He doesn't want to be humble again, and he doesn't want to die! So he wants to desperately increase his strength in this more than a month, and give himself more chances to save his life at the Xuanting meeting in more than a month.
With Li Yang's character, he obviously doesn't like to sit still, so he chose the latter, and spent more than a month fighting for a glimmer of hope, this is his obsession!
"Sister Ping'er, how long do we have to go out?"
In the woods, a crisp voice sounded, under the dense foliage, I saw a team of five adventurers, slowly coming on the winding path, the team of five three men and two women, talking was a round-faced girl, her age The childishness on her face had not disappeared, wiped a handful of sweat beads on her forehead, and the girl said coquettishly to a girl with a delicate face and a slightly mature face beside her.
"You girl, I said I don't want you to come, you just want to follow Uncle Mo in, now you know that it's hard, and you want to go out in a hurry, right? Fortunately, we just took on an ordinary medicine collection task this time, and the danger in the outer mountains is not great, otherwise you really encounter danger, and you little girl can't be bitter." Jin Ping'er nodded the girl's smooth forehead and said with a little disgust.
"Isn't there Sister Ping'er and Daddy, Yan'er is not afraid, anyway, you will protect Yan'er, who let you run into the mountains every day and not play with Yan'er, Yan'er is very boring alone, okay?
Several people looked at her smug appearance and couldn't help but be a little speechless.
"Haha...... The female doll is so cute, why does it take a year to play with your uncle, serve your uncle well, and your uncle will take you to your royal gas in an instant. An eerie voice, with a hint of gloom, came from a distance.
"Who's talking nonsense?!"
The five of them were startled, their faces changed slightly, and Uncle Mo in front of him gently placed his palm on his waist, holding one end of the rope dart on his waist, and his eyes were as sharp as a hook to scan the Quartet.
A few people behind him were also shocked, obviously they didn't expect that they and others would also be targeted in the outer mountains, and from the thick voice of the person just now, it was not difficult to hear that the strength of the person was very strong.
Chirp......
An eagle roared, and a big brown eagle flew out of the woods, and on the back of the big brown eagle stood a middle-aged man with a hooked nose, the middle-aged man's face was extremely evil, he was wearing a dark green robe, and looked down at the five people in the shade of the tree, and the hideous color on the faces of the five people looked even more intense.
"Damn, what Lao Tzu hates the most now is this group of bastard adventurers, several of our brothers are now dying tragically, and hundreds of disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect have not survived, all because of this group of bastards!"
The person who came was the remnant wood, that night he went with people to chase and kill Li Yang, and the two strong men of the Remnant Sword Sect with him were killed by Li Yang, but he did not fight with Li Yang, and then he saw the escaped big yellow dog and Li Yang in the forest, and remembered that the adventurer they were looking for was a big yellow dog next to him, and he chased it at the moment, but he didn't expect that the speed of the big yellow dog was so fast that he was chased and lost by him in the end, he was unwilling to look for a few days in the mountains, and then returned to Hantan with a belly.
Who knows, as soon as he went back, he found that almost all the disciples in his sect died tragically, which made him angry, and it happened that he met Yu Ling and Yu Ziqing at this time, because he didn't know what happened that night, so Yu Ling didn't kill him, and it just so happened that Yu Ling also needed a complainant, and at that moment he cleverly blamed the tragic death of these disciples of the Remnant Sword Sect on the adventurer's guild.
When the remnant wood was killed, he would never have thought that these disciples of his sect were killed by his own allies! Moreover, what Yu Ling said was indeed reasonable, they paid the attention of the adventurer's guild, and did not deal with the adventurers who participated in this mission, and when the news was sent back, the adventurer's union, which had always been mysterious, naturally refused to give up, and it was natural to send someone over to retaliate. As for why Yu Ling and Yu Ziqing are fine, because he believes that there are not many people who can ask for Yu Ling's life in the Vermilion Bird Country.
These days, the remnant wood has been traveling around Xiqi Mountain and has not rushed back, after all, everyone sent this time is dead, and he just went back to their ruthless owner, who will inevitably want his life to vent his anger, and the remnant wood, who has been depressed for more than half a month, finally found a vent point today, and the slightly perverted mind at the moment is activated.
"Men are good at abuse, and women are cool enough...... Hey hey ......"
The remnant wood laughed loudly, and the dark green figure on his toes jumped off the eagle's back like a gale, and pounced on several people like a blue wolf.
"Whew......"
Killing a lone beast with a knife, Li Yang's blood-red eyes could faintly see that there was a fire burning, and the irritable mood in his heart became more and more vigorous, and the whole thing seemed more and more manic.
"Damn, what's going on today? I'm about to go outside the mountain, why haven't I met a demon beast with too much strength? Isn't there a lot of demon beasts in this mountain? A little speechless scolded secretly.
Bang......
As soon as Li Yang finished scolding, a loud roar suddenly came from a distance, and he was stunned to feel the powerful Xuan Qi fluctuation, and a touch of joy appeared on his slightly evil face, "Okay! Licking his chapped lips, his eyes were a little hot, like a wild bull with crazy hair rushing in the direction of the fluctuation of the Xuan Qi.
PS: Today's update is complete, and the next thing is to make up.