Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Gold and the Mist (Tuesday, please read it to the end)
Pear blossoms, falling.
Tears, falling.
In Lu Ran's hand, Qingwu's tears had turned into gems, and the moment he picked it up, he found that it was a little brighter, and then a ball of golden light was reflected in it.
The golden light also fell.
Qingwu immediately shouted and dodged to the right.
Lu Ran then flashed in the opposite direction of Qingwu, but it was a little slow, and a golden light burned Lu Ran's right shoulder like a powerful fast arrow.
"Qing, are you alright?" Lu Ran endured the pain, looked at the place where the golden light came from, and found that the light had been extinguished, and there was only a black whirring thing, the size of an old cow, like a cauldron, upside down in mid-air, and then hiding behind the bushes.
Lu Ran knew that this was a big insect, and although it hid its body in the dark, he would not be mistaken by the sound of its wings vibrating.
Qingwu closed his eyes and commanded, "We can't kill this thing, use your treasure, 'Fog Dew Remembrance Blade'." ”
"How do you use it?" Lu Ran held the glass bead the size of a jujube in the palm of his hand.
"Jin Jinzi—" Qing Wu didn't have time to answer, but he heard the direction of the big worm, and someone said something.
The golden light lit up in an instant, and it was so bright that Lu Ran couldn't open his eyes.
Before closing his eyes, Lu Ran vaguely saw a huge golden beetle, how could he say it? This beetle seems to have seen it myself.
In a dream.
But the one in the dream didn't have such an ugly and disgusting face.
No matter whether it emitted that dazzling golden light or not, Lu Ran didn't want to take a second look.
If you move too much in your mind, your body will slow down.
So Lu Ran hit another light arrow.
"Golden gold—"
Like a girl's call, the golden beetle shot out two finger-thick arrows of light from the strong light, fast and accurate, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
Wherever the golden light shone through, a great hole was pierced or burned in two.
Lu Ran's neck was back, and another piece of skin was burned off.
At this time, Lu Ran asked Qingwu "how to use it", but it was only three or five breaths.
Qingwu flashed slightly, perfectly dodging the golden beetle's blow, and at the same time said an answer.
"Absolute rune thoughts, throw it to the place where you want to cast!"
Taking advantage of the gap when the golden light of the golden beetle was temporarily extinguished, Lu Ran hurriedly recited the absolute rune with only four words in his heart, and then threw the "Fog Dew Remembrance Blade" in front of him at will.
He didn't want to look at the big worm's face again, a second time.
Then he heard a clear sound of beads falling to the ground, and waited for a few breaths, but nothing happened.
"Golden gold—"
Two more golden rays of light crossed the night, and Lu Ran could avoid it this time.
"Why is there no response?"
Qingwu stomped his foot: ", I forgot, you haven't refined qi, there is no way to achieve the unity of divine qi!" ”
Lu Ran was dumbfounded: "Then what should I do?" ”
As he spoke, two more golden rays of light struck, and Lu Ran rolled on the ground three times and dodged again.
"You do this, you go and pick it up, then wrap it in your mouth, count it three times, spit it out again, recite the runes again, and throw it again."
Qingwu taught Lu Ran well, and took three steps back: "I'll tease it." ”
Lu Ran frowned: "Are you sure this can work?" ”
"Don't talk nonsense, do as I say!"
"You can solve this thing in three or two clicks, why are you torturing me?"
"Don't talk nonsense, if you talk nonsense, I'll be flashing!"
"No, this monster can glow, it will shine, it can't just break through the fog, I was ...... when I returned to Huan" Lu Ran, who suddenly found that the core of the problem was located, was about to make a long speech, and turned his head to see that Qingwu's original location was empty.
This green black is really flashing!
"!" Lu Ran scolded secretly, knowing that he would never be able to slip away, so he could only give it a try according to the method Qingwu said.
Qingwu shouldn't let himself die here.
"Golden gold—"
The golden beetle soon realized that it had lost one of its targets, and had turned its head, and two golden rays of light rushed out.
Lu Ran could only roll on the ground.
He had discovered that because of the position and angle, the light from the beetle's pair of insect eyes was actually better at attacking from a distance and from a high place.
In the low and near places, not only is the shooting inaccurate, but the power of the light is much smaller.
It's just that the night is dim, and the "fog and dew remembrance blade" is too small, and he rolls left and right, but he is still rubbed a few times.
It took a lot of effort to finally get the glass beads back.
I didn't care whether it was clean or not, so I quickly swallowed it in my mouth, rolled and waited for three breaths, then took it out and threw it in the direction of the golden beetle.
Fortunately, the fog has finally arrived.
This is Qingwu, who understands everything, knows everything, knows everything, but likes to play with the people around him.
Lu Ran's list, sooner or later, her name must be written on it.
"Golden gold—"
"Golden gold—"
"Golden gold—"
The fog rose quickly, and the golden beetle seemed to be a little flustered, and the light in its eyes was no longer as calm and stable as before, and began to open and scatter randomly.
Lu Ran had already hid in a corner, waiting for further development.
Holding my breath, I felt like something was cool and slippery, touching my mouth.
Reaching out and touching it, it was the "Fog Dew Remembrance Blade" that found it on its own.
Lu Ran understood that this was about what Qingwu had said before, "unity of spirit and qi".
Also, if this magic weapon is thrown out but can't be taken back, then how can this fight people?
Halfway through the fight, each shouting a timeout and saying, please wait, let me find my baby?
The unity of spirit and qi is also the basic skill and basic quality of immortal cultivators.
What a hassle. At this time, Lu Ran had already hidden himself in the gap between the two big stones on the edge of the pond, and only saw the golden light above his head, and the golden beetle screamed like crazy, and the golden light shot out randomly for a while, as if someone had set off fireworks by the edge of this pool.
What the? In this way, sooner or later, it will attract others.
Could it be that this fog is just to prevent others from approaching?
If this Qingwu comes back or not, what is it selling?
The fog was so thick that it couldn't be thicker, and what was originally a pool of shimmering water in front of me was now only a milky white endless patch.
Lu Ran's heart suddenly moved, and his nose also moved.
He smelled a long-awaited, familiar smell.
The smell of the turbid sea, the smell of the sea under the water prison.
But he couldn't see anything, only heard the pool in front of him, as if it had suddenly rolled away, making a muffled gurgling sound.
The water in the pool seems to be starting to flow rapidly.
Then.
Loud, tidal-like drumming replaced the sound of cooing.
Lu Ran knew that this was the humming sound that only the whirlpool in the sea would emit.
At the bottom of the pond, there is something huge, from the depths, is looking for it.
In the open space by the pool, the golden beetle suddenly stopped crying "golden gold", and the golden light was suddenly extinguished.
For miles, in the fog, all sounds were gone.
Lu Ran only saw that there was a huge black shadow, through the heavy white mist, looming a mountain-like back, endless, flying out of the pool water.