Chapter Twenty-Seven: Another Crisis

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Another Crisis

started a person's experience again, and there was one less worry in Feng Ze's heart, and one less worry for him who wanted to improve his cultivation. Without Sima Yueru, he can spread his fists and feet to his heart's content and complete the experience as soon as possible. But in the minute and second he got along with Sima Yueru, he also had a special emotion in his heart, and when he walked alone on the vast land of the mountains, he seemed to be more lonely.

Whether it was the Great Elder of the Qingyun Sect or the Black Bear King, Feng Ze once again understood the importance of absolute cultivation, if he had the strength of the White Silk Fairy, he would not enter danger again and again, and Sima Yueru would not leave him. In this realistic cultivation world where the strong are respected, only strength can have the right to speak and the capital to protect the people around you.

At this time, a question suddenly appeared in Feng Ze's heart, since he accidentally broke through to the spirit master, after experiencing life and death battles again and again, Feng Ze's spiritual power does not seem to have improved at all, although the spiritual power is pure, and the muscles and veins are twice as large as before, but now the spiritual power that he has cultivated has miraculously disappeared after entering the body, how can this be good?

Could it be that he didn't master the operation of spiritual power? But he was obviously cultivating in the usual way of Jin Haisheng's teaching, what went wrong? This would affect the ascension of Feng Ze's realm, he didn't dare to despise this, he believed that he would definitely find a flaw, so Feng Ze found a secluded mountain recess and sat down cross-legged to find out.

The spiritual power travels in every vein in the body, and every qiē is gradually reduced to no abnormality, about an hour later, when the spiritual power around Feng Ze's body swims to the center of the eyebrows, all the spiritual power rushes in, Feng Ze was shocked, and after the spiritual power went in, he lost contact with him without any news, which may be the root cause. I want to see what is going on, Feng Ze once again transported his spiritual power to the center of his eyebrows.

"Swallowed it again?" Feng Ze was dumbfounded, feeling that the spiritual power I had worked so hard to cultivate fed you this bottomless pit, wouldn't I have to move forward in the long run?

Could it have something to do with that sword? Feng Ze suddenly thought of the small sword that broke through and flew into his eyebrows in his consciousness, and there was nothing else abnormal in his body.

Feng Ze's several attempts ended in failure, he felt that this was not something he could control, in case one accidentally lost his muscles and veins, even his grandfather might not be able to save himself, and he could only wait until he finished his experience and went back to his grandfather for help.

About the cultivation of Feng Ze also only know that there are very few, to put it mildly, he is a half-hanger, just in terms of spiritual skills, he has been left behind, as the peak of the spirit master, this is too embarrassing, if it is not just comprehended the "Huitian Sword Dance", Feng Ze and people will definitely be at a disadvantage!

Speaking of the "Huitian Sword Dance", Feng Ze is quite satisfied, with this sword, he injured the Black Bear King, who is a hundred times stronger than himself, he only has the cultivation of a spirit master now, if he is a spirit king, then the "Huitian Sword Dance" can kill the Black Bear King with a sword? "Wuxiang Thirteen Swords" tightly The first sword has such a terrifying power, then the remaining twelve swords must be stronger!

Feng Ze stood on the top of the hill and looked into the distance, his heart couldn't calm down for a long time, everything that happened pointed out one point - strength! This is the foundation of survival, and at the same time, Feng Ze secretly decided that no matter what way he passed, he needed to get more and more powerful spiritual skills!

Another point is that Feng Ze has found that speed is crucial, imagine if your opponent has stuck a sword in his chest before he has used his spiritual skills, or if others are always looking for you when fighting people and are unable to release their spiritual skills, then you may already have a chance to win. But how to improve his speed Feng Ze has not thought of a way, not to mention that he is now in the most treacherous place in the vast mountain, he has no extra time to practice, the coming day is long, and he has the opportunity to make plans again.

Feng Ze has gained a lot today, but he is not satisfied, although the White Silk Fairy has warned him that with his current cultivation, trying to survive in the territory of high-level fierce beasts is tantamount to suicide, but his idea is that he can gain more in danger, and after making up his mind, Feng Ze walked towards the depths of the vast mountain.

Sima Yueru is gone, but those who are looking for her are still continuing, during this period, some people were killed by the fierce beasts that suddenly appeared, and some people died in the fight of the monks.

"Whoa!"

After days of fatigue, Feng Ze's face looked a lot haggard, and the corners of Feng Ze's mouth were already broken by the scorching high temperature, and he just heard the sound of trickling water, and he quickly walked in the direction of the sound.

A clear stream, the gurgling stream flows quietly, the stream water is crystal clear, sparkling in the sunlight, and there is a sound of joy and joy of ding dong ding dong, fresh and comfortable, Feng Ze can't help but rush up and drink a few large mouthfuls of stream water, and pat the clear stream water on his face one by one. After washing his face, Feng Ze sat on the grass, Feng Ze looked down and saw that his clothes were in tatters, if he was seen like this, others would definitely think that he was a flower who wanted to eat, why didn't he prepare spare clothes, Feng Ze shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Let's take a bath!" Feng Ze could feel the smell of sweat stains on his body, since there was no one here, why not wash well? There was a fairly large pool not far from the stream, Feng Ze took off his clothes and walked in. "It's so comfortable!"

The noon sun is thick, a only knows as if desperately venting their dissatisfaction, the birds listlessly hide in the shade of the trees for a long time and dare not come out, maybe only soaked in the stream of the wind is the most comfortable! Such a comfortable place should not be in any danger, and it is rare to have such an elegant place to rest, Feng Ze closed his eyes full.

In this cultivation world, because you don't know what will happen in the next second, you have to be vigilant at all times, and danger may appear in front of you in a moment, and falling asleep like Feng Ze is undoubtedly irresponsible for yourself!

There is a kind of snake in the vast mountain, they themselves do not have much cultivation, but what they are most afraid of is the venom in their mouth! An adult snake can spit out its venom at a distance of five meters, once it is infected, the monks below the spirit king cultivation will not even survive an hour, if it is dyed on the arms and legs, as long as your heart is ruthless enough to cut it off in time, maybe you can escape your life, otherwise you can only wait for death!

This kind of snake wears a cockscomb all over its green body, half a meter long, different from other snakes, this snake has no snake letter in its mouth, but the two rows of dense fangs are extremely sharp, the most important thing is that this kind of snake is almost all sent out in groups, and even the strong people of the spirit king will retreat from the green one, which shows that it is terrible.

Feng Ze was still asleep, although the birds hiding in the shade of the trees had warned with their screams, but Feng Ze did not open his eyes at all, and the danger was approaching him step by step.

"Master, do you know why the cry has wings? This is the first time I've seen a cat grow wings, is it a mutation?" Sima Yueru has been following the White Silk Fairy for a few days after her apprenticeship, although she has not learned anything from the White Silk Fairy, but the White Silk Fairy has taken care of her in every way, Sima Yueru finally understands that the White Silk Fairy really wants to take her as an apprentice, and she was ashamed of her that day.

"It's a civet cat, plus it's just evolved after eating the spirit fruit, but the teacher doesn't understand what is going on with these wings?"

"Little cry, you have wings, so can you speak, tell me what's going on with your wings, otherwise I'll "Sima Yueru picked up her two ears and shook them vigorously, and there were words in her mouth: "Say it or not, say it or not." ”

"Okay, don't make a fuss, we'll know its story sooner or later. "Fairy Bai Silk already likes Sima Yueru, she smiled slightly when she saw her innocent and cute appearance, and even saw her young self from Sima Yueru's body. Time flies by in the white horse, and she has been cultivating for nearly a thousand years!

"Do you know why I took you as an apprentice?" asked the white silk fairy after stabilizing her feelings.

"Didn't the master say that he would teach me to practice and let me avenge my father?" Sima Yueru also felt a trace of fluctuation in the white silk fairy just now, and put down the cry in her hand.

"The reason I really accepted you is because you are born with water spirituality like me, and you are ice-based!" said Bai Aya, and after Fairy Bai finished speaking, she stretched out her hand, and a cone-shaped ice crystal appeared in the palm of her hand.

"Master" Sima Yueru had heard her father say that her body was very suitable for cultivation when she was laughing at the time, if it wasn't for her father's orders every once in a while, she wouldn't have cultivated. Now that her family is ruined, she understands her father's hard work at that time, but it is too late, and now she longs for her to have a strong cultivation, because she wants revenge!

"Your qualifications are not bad, as long as you follow the cultivation of the teacher with your heart, your cultivation will definitely surpass me in the future!" This is the real reason why the White Silk Fairy accepted Sima Yueru as an apprentice, Sima Yueru's qualifications are rare in a hundred years, and they are rare!

"Master, can I really do it?" Sima Yueru looked at the white silk fairy with a pair of eyes full of longing, she hoped to get a satisfactory answer.

"I believe in you, do you want to believe in being a teacher?"

Looking at the back of the white silk fairy leaving, Sima Yueru fell into deep thought, should I believe in myself? Feng Ze will you believe that I can However, what she didn't know was that Feng Ze was in danger.

Feng Ze, who was still asleep, suddenly felt a chill in his back, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he jumped out of the pool without even having time to put on his clothes, because he found countless green snakes looking at him with their heads held high.

"Not good!" Feng Ze knew what that coolness was, snake venom, because of the green venom flowing from his back.

"Get out of the way!" the venom of the snake, Feng Ze felt the breath of death for the first time, he roared loudly, and one after another "falling mang" brushes fell.

There are too many snakes in front of them, the front one has just been killed by the "falling mang", and the one behind has pounced, this is an army of snakes, in their eyes, they can only rush forward and spew out their own venom, even if you have three heads and six arms, you will die in front of them!

Feng Ze's fall did not change anything, but made these Xuan snakes who had lost their kind even more crazy, and the venom sprayed towards Feng Ze like rain, too much!

"Even if I die, I'll pull you on your back!" Feng Ze could feel that the venom of the snake had spread out in his body, and his reaction was obviously sluggish, as the number of "falling mangs" gradually decreased, some of the snake had rushed to a place less than a meter away from Feng Ze.

"Heavenly Sword Dance!" This was Feng Ze's strongest blow, he knew the terrifying venom of the Xuan Snake, and when he cast it, he poured all his spiritual power.

"Boom!" A huge crack cracked in the green grass, and countless corpses of the Xuan Snake that had been blown off fell into it, revealing a path in the middle of the dense Xuan Snake army after the explosion, this was an opportunity, Feng Ze rushed over without hesitation.

These snakes seem to have something mysterious commanding, Feng Ze's front feet left their back feet and chased them, as if they were not dying, since you have the heart to chase me, then you will chase, I put one more "Luomang" You will die one more pair, kill one more and I will earn!

"I have to find a way to get rid of them, maybe then I still have a glimmer of hope!" "Anything can happen in an hour, my fate is up to me!"

These snakes are very fast, but there are too many of them, which is a point that is beneficial to Kaze, if I lure them to a small area, maybe I can get rid of them, thinking of this, Kazezawa's figure began to shuttle through the trees, dodging while looking for favorable terrain.

"Poof!" Feng Ze violently spat out a mouthful of black blood, it seems that the snake venom has attacked the heart, Feng Ze's face is purple, and the pain in his inner abdomen is bursting into his heart, and the blood vessels seem to be about to burst, it seems that he has little time left.

"What should I do?" This place is a hundred miles away from Grandpa's Cave Mansion, and it will take at least three days at Feng Ze's normal speed, but now his speed is even slower due to the influence of snake venom, and he has to give up this idea. Grandpa once said that some deadly poisons can be fought with poison without an antidote, but whether you can find the right poison with the same sex is another matter.

"Fight poison with poison?" The venom of this snake can poison the Spirit King powerhouse, so what other poison can have this effect? Feng Ze's mind quickly thought about the highly poisonous thing he knew.

Six-clawed toad!

The six-clawed toad, a fierce beast of the same level as the Black Bear King in the vast mountains, inhabits the mud puddles without light all the year round, its venom is even more domineering, no matter what kind of cultivation you cultivate, you will die, and there is no one in the cultivation world who dares to provoke such a living Hades! Although the six-clawed toad venom is terrifying, it never takes the initiative to attack, and only releases its venom when its life is in danger, so it is also comfortable to live in the vast mountains, and after having an idea, Feng Ze began to look for a mud puddle, hoping that he could save his life through the six-clawed toad!

Gradually, Feng Ze's body began to lose his body, and even a "falling mang" was particularly laborious, he felt that his two legs began to float lightly, and his eyes became blurred, and those snakes had chased behind him, if Feng Ze slowed down, he would be pounced on by the army of snakes.

blame himself for being negligent for a while, he doesn't even have the most basic sense of defense, if he is really blocked, he only blames himself for deserving it, but it is useless to regret it so far, the top priority is to find the six-clawed toad, Feng Ze worked hard to support his body, and he must not fall down lightly before finding the six-clawed toad!

"Heaven is going to kill me!" ran a lot of mud puddles in a row and didn't find the six-clawed toad, and Feng Ze's consciousness was also extremely fading, maybe he couldn't hold out the chance to find the six-clawed toad, Feng Ze's whole body had begun to swell at this time, and the flesh sprayed by the snake venom had also begun to rot, and a disgusting smell reached Feng Ze's nose. "I can't die yet, I want to live, I want to live!"

"Quack, quack" almost when Feng Ze was about to fall, a crisp toad sound sounded in his ears, Feng Ze opened his eyes hard, and in a small mud puddle, there was a toad the size of an adult goat, yes, this is the six-clawed toad that Feng Ze was looking for!

Feng Ze used the last trace of spiritual power to hug the six-clawed toad that was still in a daze, and before it could react, Feng Ze opened his mouth and bit on its body, and the six-clawed toad accurately sprayed the venom on Feng Ze's body out of self-defense.

After seeing the six-clawed toad spray venom on his body, Feng Ze finally closed his eyes!