Episode 2 Establishing Order Chapter 32 Waiting for the Rabbit

"Old man?"

Fenglan tried to summon.

The old man was unresponsive.

"Zombies?"

Feng Lan was even more scared when he thought of this.

"Auntie?"

He called out again with a shudder.

around, there was no response.

On the contrary, he gradually calmed down and began to let go.

It's not a normal living person in front of you, and things are a little easier.

Feng Lan tried to calm down, accumulated strength, pulled out the "Dragon Heart Gun" from his waist, and smashed it at the old man's head.

At that moment, he seemed to wield the invincible seven-star fairy sword, encountering demons and slaying demons.

Bang~, a thin mind was smashed like a wilted watermelon, and everything in the brain splashed onto the windy black tights, flowing slowly.

Fenglan endured it for a moment, and vomited violently, his body twitched violently, and his body sank into the mire.

His knees sank into the mud, and the whole person looked at the sludge at his knees in a daze.

"It's dead."

Fenglan's heart kept shouting and roaring, and his body didn't dare to move in the slightest.

After a long time, I finally calmed down completely and took out the thermos cup in my backpack.

In the thermos cup, the water is gone, and the wolfberry reappears, the crystal clear conical shoots are still there, and the tips of the buds are gathering pale green dewdrops, like ripe fruits.

"Haha~"

Feng Lan laughed out loud and quickly looked around.

There were no trees before, but now they are towering trees.

He leaned back against a big tree, and he didn't know it.

"This is a secret place? Psychedelic realm? ”

Feng Lan immediately observed it, and went through all the situations of the illusion secret realm he encountered in detail.

The body has sunk into the mire to the waist.

There are only three drops of green dew in the thermos cup.

Feng Lan couldn't care about it, drank the three drops of dewdrops, and suddenly felt that the dantian in his lower abdomen was slightly hot.

Immediately cheered up the spirit of twelve, and thought about the move of descending the dragon twenty-eight palms, and paid attention to it.

I saw him lift his right palm, twist his body, and pick up his palm from bottom to top, and the dantian was slightly hot and rapidly ascending, to the Du pulse, running through the Baihui acupoints, going down to the Ren pulse, returning to the dantian, and the slight heat was blazing. After a short time, the slight heat rises again, to the middle of the body, and the veins are diverted, such as the acupuncture points of the hundred rivers returning to the sea and condensed in the palm of the right hand.

Suddenly, a majestic force suddenly rose and slapped towards the rotten branches and leaves, and the swamp branches and leaves instantly hardened under the whirlwind and condensation of power. A rebound force will drive the wind upward.

Feng Lan was well prepared, and the centripetal force of his whole body went upward, shattering his three hands and jumping out of the quagmire.

Feng Lan jumped up the thick tree trunk with an arrow, hugged the trunk with both hands, and looked down.

The three hands were sticking out of the mud again, each palm blooming with a blood-colored morning glory, the five fingers were growing green leaves, and the wrists were growing dense roots that resembled a kind of hair.

Fenglan looked stupid and couldn't retract his gaze for a while.

Suddenly, a drop of hot sticky liquid fell on his cheek, and the burning pain of the stinging and scratching was naturally reached out to wipe it.

Rub it vigorously and spread it directly on the face, accelerating the penetration into the skin.

Feng Lan felt strange, continued to wipe and looked up, and saw a six-toothed monitor lizard lying on the trunk of a tree, only about five meters above his head.

At this moment, something terrible happened.

A hard shell grows on Fenglan's face, and the shell pattern is exactly the same as that of a monitor lizard.

Miraculously, the hard shell on the face spread rapidly, first wrapping the entire skull, and then spreading all over the body.

In less than five minutes, Feng Lan turned into a humanoid monster covered in the skin of a monitor lizard, and even his teeth became cold.

It's chirp~, the wind lost his mind, his hand was loosened, and he fell on the rotten leaves of the mire.

The monitor lizard followed and rushed down.

Feng Lan used the revolver-style dragon heart spear as a sharp blade, held it with both hands, and aimed it at the monitor lizard that pounced, as if it was stabbing out hard.

Wow~, the dragon heart spear stabbed into the monitor lizard's head, and the turquoise blood gushed out, soaking the wind and waves.

The turquoise blood seeped into the gray-black hard shell of Fenglan's body visibly with the naked eye.

Feng Lan only felt that his blood was surging, his whole body was filled with dense and majestic power, and his mind moved to descend one of the twenty-eight palms of the dragon, and the whole person jumped up in the air, his palms were divided back and forth, and then shot forward, and the big tree that was swept by the wind shook violently.

He used his skills to run up on the trunk of the tree, standing firmly on the big branch.

The blood and qi were surging more and more violently, so I had to meditate cross-legged and run the Jiuyang Divine Skill, which was useless.

Yin and Yang Mantra, Yin Mantra, and Heart Connoisseur Mantra, once it is operated, the Oriental Yubai in the depths of the mind slowly emerges, and the power of the blood and qi of the body is channeled into the Oriental Yubai as if it has been channeled into the ruins.

Suddenly, the lizard shell slowly melted, turning into a wisp of gray smoke and drifting into the frost mist below the fish white in the east.

Half an hour later, Fenglan finally returned to normal, and he suddenly felt refreshed and full of strength.

He looked at the green blood under the tree, congealed but not dissipated, exactly like the other world.

Definitely not a coincidence.

He climbed down the tree, took out a large blood sac and a small copper shovel, and filled it with the green blood.

Then, stare at the three morning glories.

Roar~, a leopard roar, frightened Fenglan shook a big cleverness.

A spotted cheetah, sprinting at a rapid speed, arrived in the blink of an eye, and bit Fenglan's throat with great precision.

The speed of the leopard is too fast, and the sound is coming.

Feng Lan was sure that even if it was a monk from another world, Feng Lan would definitely not be able to avoid it if he did not prepare in advance.

Another mysterious phenomenon.

The cheetah seemed to bite a ball of pale golden cotton wool, and there was nothing to do.

In fact, the cheetah sees something like a pale golden cloud, not a real person.

Fenglan could clearly see that his throat was bitten, all like no one else.

Soon, he could see that there was a place on the cheetah's neck that was undulating violently, and blood vessels were being transported to the surroundings, much like a heart.

In the blink of an eye, that position moved to the shoulder and cheek bones.

The wind is worried, wait any longer, can't reach it, immediately lift the dragon heart gun, aim the muzzle, and poke down.

Wow~, rubbing up turquoise sparks.

Like a ball deflated, the cheetah slowly softened and shrunk by nearly half before becoming a complete living corpse.

Feng Lan was just about to bleed, and then thought about it, it was better to bring a complete corpse than blood, and then took the leopard corpse up the tree.

The corpse was as light as a leaf.

As soon as he thought about it, he took out a rope and tied it around his waist, tied it in a dead knot, and hung the body on his left side.

At this moment, a bullfrog the size of a calf jumped over.

Feng Lan estimated that he was at least thirty meters away, and he still thought that he would not rush at him.

But when I saw the bullfrog kicking the ground with both legs, it jumped up lightly and pounced on the trunk of the tree, just to pounce on the wind, but it was like a flutter in the air.

There was no way, the bullfrog could only see a pale golden cotton wool-like thing, and there was nowhere to focus.

Fenglan caught a glimpse of the position of the undulating protruding heartbeat like a leopard's body, and poked it down.

Snort~, a pale green mist leaked out and wrapped around Fenglan's body.

Feng Lan had a heart, grabbed the skin of the bullfrog, and waited for the corpse to shrink to one-fifth and tied it around his waist.

He hurried to the branch.

Under the trees, wild boars with fangs, brown bears with sharp nails, disgusting hyenas, ferocious gray wolves, and more than a dozen kinds of wild beasts appeared one by one.

In the blink of an eye, they killed indiscriminately, and the flesh and blood were splashed, but the three morning glories were never destroyed.

Fenglan finally understood that they were not coming for themselves, but for the three morning glories.

What is the origin of the morning glory born on the human body?

Evil!

In about twenty minutes, there were pools of turquoise blood under the trees.

Feng Lan slipped down the tree and quickly collected blood.

But when he finished collecting, he walked to the big tree and suddenly felt the dead silence around him.

He turned slowly, searching.

Twenty meters away, stood a young beauty in white clothes, holding a blue sword without a scabbard, and wisps of blue lightning flashed on the edge of the sword.

Feng Lan felt that the other party was a bit like a female ghost, his heart was pounding, and sweat was oozing from the palm of his hand holding the dragon heart gun.

Now, he realized the beauty of the jacket there, and he didn't feel the feeling of sweating at all.

"Descending the dragon twenty-eight palms, human level supernatural powers."

She really floated over like a ghost, said lightly.

Fenglan was less than a meter away from her, and she couldn't even perceive her existence, and what she said about "human-level supernatural powers" seemed to be understood.

She directly plucked the three morning glories, and when she turned around, she threw a roll of black jade to Fenglan.

Then, float away like a ghost.

Fenglan was in a daze for a while, before unfolding the jade slip, the first line is the ancient seal of the "Demon Heaven Four Uniques", and the most conspicuous words behind are "blood roar", "heavenly cry", "sadness", "annihilation".

This is a volume of jade slips that record the four types of supernatural powers.

Judging from the words of the woman in white, the grade far surpassed that of the Descending Dragon Twenty-Eight Palms.

It's just that when Pingshui met, he generously gave it away, which seemed unreasonable.

Fenglan touched his belly and directly denied the possibility that he was handsome.

Well, the answer is clear - the value of three morning glories.

The woman in white didn't look down on the blood of the beast and snatched the morning glory, which shows that the value of the morning glory is immeasurable.

Fenglan believed that his morning glory was snatched away, and he was originally waiting for the rabbit, but he was left behind by others, and he was unwilling.

He immediately packed up and chased in the direction where the woman in white had floated away.

Gradually, Fenglan sensed that he seemed to be covered by a shadow and followed, and stopped several times to look for it, but found nothing.

As he hurried, the slight heat in the dantian gradually disappeared, and the fatigue of the physical body quickly intensified.

There was no sign of the woman in white.

Feng Lan became vigilant, looked for a big tree with lush leaves, climbed up, carefully selected a large branch, and began to rest.

There is already a small half cup of pale green wolfberry dew in the thermos cup.

Fenglan just took a sip, and made up his mind to pay attention to it at the most critical moment.

The surroundings are very quiet, very much like a big graveyard in the dead of night.

The realization that the woman in white is like a ghost is a little creepy.

Be patient and wait until it gets dark.

The thermos cup is about to overflow.

Feng Lan drank most of the cup, and suddenly felt that the dantian was hot, and immediately calmed down and began to cultivate.

Unexpectedly, this cultivation directly absorbed three drops of water beads from the Oriental Yubai, and refined and stored them in the dantian.

Even after running the Mind Appreciation Mantra, there was a hint of cool wind in the dantian.

Fenglan couldn't help but be overjoyed, holding a life-saving straw-like thermos cup in both hands, knowing that there was a door open to him.

At night, drinking the water in the thermos cup three times can practice Jiuyang Divine Skill three times.

The thermos cup can only have a vision in the maze of mutation.

Feng Lan was completely sure, and suddenly felt melancholy.

This kind of ghost place full of dangers, who wants to stay here and practice.

The sky was bright.

Knock knock~

Directly north, heavy footsteps were heard.