Chapter 1: The Water Blade
The moon is bright, and the bright river is together. A wide road stretches into the neon-lit city, and the road separates the city like two star-like stars.
The dark night is now given life and vitality by colorful neon.
Wang Dong, who was standing at the end of the road, carried a frame on his back and climbed up the suburban mountains little by little.
The night orchid blooms at night, he has to collect as many flowers as possible tonight, tomorrow is the last day of the opening of the medicine market, he must rely on the money he earns to buy the spiritual energy awakening stone, and he can become an immortal cultivator in the next cultivator awakening ceremony.
Wang Dong has been a pharmacist since his grandfather's generation, and his father has retired, so it is his turn to be a pharmacist. The work of a pharmacist is very boring, except for collecting medicines, that is, dispensing medicines. Wang Dong is very envious of those modern immortal cultivators, although it is also the era of science and technology, but relying on his own ability to go to heaven and earth, what a wonderful feeling.
In order to collect more night orchids, he climbed halfway up the mountain regardless of the danger, where a large number of herbivorous phantom beasts gathered, and it was not them who were terrifying, but carnivorous phantom beasts, alarming them, Wang Dong was likely to be eaten.
The mountainside is a large plain, the climate is humid, quite suitable for the growth of night orchids, in the night of the hand, those faint but not negligible green light is the night orchid.
Wang Dong tiptoed towards the place where the green light was sparse, and there must have been a large number of phantom beasts gathered in the dense place.
"One, two, three........"
Wang Dong said silently in his mouth while picking.
The picked flowers were carefully and neatly placed in the medicine basket, and the quality of the flowers was bad, and they could not be sold for a good price tomorrow.
At this time, Wang Dong shouted in his heart that it was not good, and he didn't know who had opened up his spiritual guide calling instrument. Obviously, every time he had to turn the spirit guide communication device to silent before collecting medicine, he drank alcohol yesterday, and sure enough, he drank and made a mistake.
"Sunny cheerful big boy, sunny cheerful big boy .....................".
Wang Dong's mobile phone ringtone is very trendy, he usually sounds very emotional, but at this moment he feels that it is killing him.
The sound was so loud that it enveloped the entire mountainside in less than a moment, and then the sound of hooves shook the surface.
It's over, it looks like it's alarming the phantom beasts! Wang Dong's face was pale, and he was so frightened that he dropped the night orchid in his hand, even if he was not eaten, he would be trampled to death by the phantom beast.
He picked up the medicine frame and hurried back.
Along the way, he tried to return as far as he could along the herbivorous phantom beast's haunted place, and he tried his best to avoid the herbivorous phantom beast's hurried fleeing body, which was relatively safe for him, and it was tragic to be trampled and bitten by the more robust carnivorous phantom beast.
Just as he was about to climb the mountainside, it was surprisingly quiet, and there was not a single phantom beast he was familiar with.
Years of experience in collecting medicine told him that this place is by no means simple, ordinary phantom beasts are not infested here, there must be more powerful phantom beasts here.
He held his breath, his eyes carefully scanned his surroundings, and his steps moved gently forward.
He was indeed careful, but the massive beast behind him was a master of hunting, its coat color blending with the night, and a pair of blood-red eyes staring at him like an abyss.
Wang Dong's heart was cold, he had a premonition that he had encountered danger, but he did not stop.
Until an inexplicable hot wind blew the hair behind his head, he was startled, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he still didn't dare to stop, thinking about the next countermeasure in his head.
He knew that he was being targeted, and it was definitely not a simple phantom beast that could target him so quietly.
When he was about to reach the cliff, he could feel that the monster behind him was about to move, and he jumped violently, and just as he was about to jump, the monster pounced quickly, and pressed it to the ground, and his blood-red eyes frightened the king.
Just as Wang Dong was about to be swallowed by the monster's blood, he hurriedly took out a dagger from his arms.
This dagger is not a dagger, in Wang Dong's eyes, this is a broken stone, but this is given to him by his father for self-defense, and his father told him that this is a very powerful dagger, which saved his life several times.
The monster's sharp teeth pressed into Wang Dong's face, and he used the stone against the sharp teeth, and the smell of blood in the monster's mouth made Wang Dong feel the urge to repuls.
The stone was inexplicably hard, and it could remain intact under the monster's frantic bite, and the monster was furious, and its claws came up, and it slashed heavily on Wang Dong's face, and suddenly the eyelash in his left eye burst, and blood pumped out.
"Ahh The intense pain and the fear of the monster's pursuit caused him to cry out.
Blood splattered on the stone, and the surface of the stone suddenly cracked, and beneath the surface was a dagger with a stunning and gorgeous blade, and the whole knife had a strange pattern similar to the flow of water.
Wang Dong endured the pain, and his strong desire to survive caused him to raise his dagger and face the monster with a knife.
"Sss With just one slash, a piece of the monster's face was cut off.
The monster was frightened by this sudden turn of events, and hurriedly got up and jumped away.
Wang Dong, who was originally scared, also jumped up as if instinctively, the dagger seemed to store a lot of combat knowledge, and when Wang Dong held the dagger, the body's fighting instinct was stimulated.
Even if he lost one eye, Wang Dong found that he could see things in the night, and the time around him seemed to be slowed down, and the monster's movements were much clumsier than before.
In the past, monsters were as fast as lightning, but now they are like stop-motion animation in his eyes, and every movement can be seen at a glance. The monster pounced on him again, just this pounce, there was a gap of five seconds in Wang Dong's eyes, and then Wang Dong seized the opportunity to stab at the monster's weak point.
From the monster's point of view, Wang Dong obviously stood still, but just as the monster was about to pounce on him, his body turned into a phantom, and then stabbed at it.
"Coax, coax, coax" the monster let out a low, miserable coax. He was stabbed in the softest abdomen, and then he whimpered and fell to the ground to die.
When the phantom beast is killed, its body will turn into a psionic light cluster, and its color is generally relatively pure, but the light cluster that this monster turns into is very turbid, a red light cluster with a strange brilliance.
The dagger in Wang's hand seemed to be very interested in this kind of light, and the hard metal of the blade disappeared, turning into a liquid water, and finally expanding, engulfing the red light, and in a few moments, the water mass wrapped Wang Dong in turn.
Wang Dong did not resist, it was not that he couldn't breathe when he was wrapped in a water mass, but that he felt that his body was moisturized. His left eye was dripping with blood from the battle just now, but the moisturizing water helped him stop the bleeding.
Then a small mass of water molecules separated and came into Wang Dong's eye socket, turning into an incomparably intact eye, and Wang Dong was surprised to find that his left eye could see clearly again.
The damaged skin and parts of his body were gradually restored by the repair of water molecules, and finally they were intact.
Then the water mass turned into the dagger and returned to Wang Dong's hand.
"My body just recovered?"
Wang Dong looked at the dagger on his mobile phone and fell into deep thought, what kind of artifact is this? So powerful?
He didn't know the answers to these questions, but he knew that he could become an immortal cultivator!