13. Hundred-year-old sword bamboo
"Not a single sword or bamboo?"
Ye Yuan couldn't believe it, not to mention the hundred-year-old sword and bamboo in this big bamboo forest, there were not even ten years, which was really a bit incredible.
But if you think about it, it's normal.
"Although the sword bamboo is most suitable for sword martial souls, most of the weapon martial souls can be used, plus the bamboo forest is too close to the entrance..."
Mo Yu thought about it, so he could only say helplessly.
"Let's go..."
"Okay."
The two people who left the bamboo forest were a little unwilling, obviously they were the most suitable soul beasts for Mo Yu, but they couldn't find them.
It's just that before the two of them walked ten meters, they heard a "boom".
Ye Yuan reacted super quickly, and immediately pulled Mo Yu to his side, holding up the Qiankun Ding to cover the two of them.
"When..."
Fortunately, there was no response from Qiankun Ding, otherwise the two would be uncomfortable.
After waiting for a while, after confirming that the outside world was basically safe, Ye Yuan carefully put away the Qiankun Ding.
The two who appeared in the outside world heard movement in the distance.
It was the movement coming from the pile of rubbles on their left, and Ye Yuan and Mo Yu looked at each other.
Ye Yuan didn't want to pay attention to it, but he suddenly saw the weapon that attacked them just now, it was a strange bamboo leaf, jasper-like color, extremely slender... Sword-like body shape.
Ye Yuan raised his eyebrows and said with a look of surprise.
"It's not..."
Ye Yuan bent down to pick up the bamboo leaves, and there was a feeling of touching the blade of the sword, which was extremely dangerous.
Ye Yuan patted Mo Yu, who was walking in front, handed over the bamboo leaf to her, and the little girl exclaimed.
"This is Jian Zhu..."
Facing the little girl's eyes mixed with surprise and inquiry, Ye Yuan nodded and confirmed.
"It's a sword bamboo, and, looking at the situation of this bamboo leaf, this sword bamboo is definitely more than five hundred years old, I just don't know... Can you absorb it. ”
Mo Yu's brows were soothed, and his two eyes were crescent-shaped.
"No problem, after the previous experiments have been summarized, the limit of us trialists is six hundred years."
Ye Yuan's eyes widened, he looked at the little girl in disbelief, and said in his heart: "How could I not know!" ”
Mo Yu was a little flustered when she was seen, and she asked a little weakly.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Yuan replied with some unacceptability.
"Why isn't it written in the textbook?"
"This, it's just basic common sense between the big families in the East, as for the textbooks..."
How much information can be in the textbook, and the really accurate information is monopolized by the upper echelons.
This is the reality, and there is no way to change it.
Ye Yuan also understood this in his heart, but he was a little unacceptable for a while.
Ye Yuan thought about the secrets of those Douluo worlds, and quickly adjusted his mood.
"Alright, let's go."
This mess of rocks and strange stones is lined up, and the distribution is also extremely messy, and the situation inside cannot be seen from the outside, which is conducive to the hiding of the soul beasts inside.
Similarly, this is also conducive to Ye Yuan and them sneaking in.
The two of them held martial spirits in their hands, tiptoeing all the way to the battlefield, and did not say a word the whole time.
Finally, in the midst of the rumbling battle, the two peeked their heads out, and then they saw a chubby "little pig" circling around a small bamboo.
"Woooo
Bamboo leaves kept shooting out, but they didn't hit the nimble little fat man at all, and just hit the stones in vain.
The splash of gravel did not affect the movement of the "little pig" at all, the distance between the warring parties was shrinking, and the "little pig" was getting closer and closer to the sword and bamboo.
The bamboo leaves on Jian Zhu's body were already running out of the battle for more than an hour.
If this development continues, Jianzhu will definitely lose.
Ye Yuan and Mo Yu saw this very clearly.
Mo Yu couldn't help but look at Ye Yuan and asked with his eyes.
"What to do? Hands-on? ”
"Wait and see."
After a brief exchange between the two, they continued to pay attention to the development of the battle situation.
Two meters, one meter...
"Little Pig" finally came to the root of the sword bamboo with difficulty, and saw that it could already attack the body of the sword bamboo.
Ye Yuan and Mo Yu glanced at each other, and at the same time had an idea that they must do it before the defeat of Jianzhu.
Otherwise, Mo Yu would not be able to absorb the soul ring of the sword bamboo without killing the sword bamboo with his own hands, and the great opportunity would be wasted.
At the moment when the sharp teeth of the "little pig" bit the root of the sword bamboo, the sword bamboo suddenly burst out with a strong yellow light, and at the same moment, countless illusory slender bamboo leaves instantly appeared on its bare bamboo branches.
"Whoosh..."
The next moment, the pouring sword rain fell at an extremely fast speed like a meteor, completely enveloping the ten meters below the sword bamboo.
The "little pig", that is, the bamboo rat, raised its head to look at the dense sword rain, and its small eyes revealed a touch of despair.
At this time, it was too late to escape, and the bamboo rat couldn't help but feel ruthless in his heart.
"Since you can't escape, then I won't let you have a good time."
In his heart, the bamboo rat immediately bit wildly, and even if he wanted to die, he would never let go.
"Click..."
In the next moment, countless illusory swords contracted into an extremely small range, completely enveloping the bamboo rat like a tornado.
In just an instant, the hair, skin, and bones of the bamboo rat were constantly cut, torn, and even twisted into powder in a thousand knives.
However, the bamboo rat still did not let go, but it no longer had the strength to bite.
The storm cleared, and the sword bamboo won, but it also paid the price, and the body was only connected by a finger-wide piece of bamboo.
Moreover, Jian Zhu had burst out with all his soul power just now, and his vitality had been greatly damaged, and he was already in a dying state at this time.
And the bamboo rat has disappeared, and the only thing in this world that can prove its existence is the white skull left on the sword bamboo.
By the way, after the bamboo rat died, it also left a yellow soul ring, but unfortunately Ye Yuan and the others didn't need it.
As the saying goes: the snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman wins.
The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.
Isn't that a godsend!
Ye Yuan immediately pulled Mo Yu, who was a little distracted, hung Qiankun Ding above her head, and gestured with his eyes.
"Good chance, go."
Mo Yu understood in seconds, and rushed towards the half-dead sword bamboo with a dagger in hand.
Although Jianzhu is very weak, his perception ability is still sensitive.
It instantly discovered the enemy of Mo Yu, and immediately invoked its soul power, only to see a thin yellow light flickering on the bamboo branch, compared to the formation of thousands of sword leaves just now, this time the scene was really too far behind, it only condensed one sword leaf.
"Bang."
Qiankun Ding easily blocked Jian Ye's attack, and Mo Yu also took the opportunity to rush to Jian Zhu's side.
With a click, the sword bamboo was completely disconnected, and it no longer had any means of attack.
Of course, this sword bamboo did not die.
Left unchecked, it can be reborn again in a few months with its massive root system.
It's just that Mo Yu needs its soul ring, so it has no chance.
Mo Yu held the dagger and entered the soul power, only to see that the dagger inserted into the bamboo root was getting longer and longer, and it stabbed straight into the underground root system.
A minute later, another dark yellow soul ring floated out of the ground, levitating above the sword bamboo.