Chapter 43: The Mystic Forest
Han Xiao felt as if he was in a dream, he was now standing in a very strange forest, this forest should be very large, anyway, Han Xiao couldn't see the edge at all as far as his eyes could reach.
But this forest is really very strange, some of the trees in the forest are luxuriant, some are already dilapidated, and at a glance, there are either a few dead trees between a large dense green tree, or a few green trees standing in the middle of a large number of dead trees. This forest is also very weird, there seems to be no life in the forest, not even the sound of the wind, Han Xiao walked between the trees and couldn't even hear the slightest sound, and in the end he was surprised to find that he couldn't even hear his own footsteps here!
"Where is this?" Han Xiao tried to speak for the first time, but he also failed to make a sound.
Suddenly, Han Xiao flashed to the left almost instinctively, and at the moment he flashed, a huge gray vine passed straight through the position where Han Xiao was just now, fortunately, Han Xiao reacted in advance, and only escaped the catastrophe, the gray vine was stuck straight into the ground, and along this vine, Han Xiao looked at a big tree not far away.
This is a large tree that has fallen into decay, and in this forest full of towering trees, this tree does not actually seem so outstanding. But after seeing this tree, Han Xiao's eyes couldn't take his eyes off.
He saw a human face on the trunk of this tree!
"Dryad, Tree Man?" these two thoughts immediately appeared in Han Xiao's heart, but unfortunately the thoughts could not be spoken.
Just when Han Xiao was thinking about this, the big tree on the opposite side had already moved again, and the huge green vine sprinted towards Han Xiao again and again, but it did not hit Han Xiao, and soon after, the huge gray vines were suddenly divided into more than a dozen, and then more than a dozen separate vines pounced on Han Xiao like a fishing net, this time Han Xiao could not avoid it, at the critical moment, he completely subconsciously waved his right arm, and then saw that his right arm instantly turned into a green vine, and the extremely domineering sweep blocked the gray vinesγ
This made Han Xiao feel like a divine help, he no longer blindly dodged and retreated, but instead manipulated the vines turned by his right arm like a long whip to slap at the withered tree, for a while a green vine and a dozen gray small vines glued together, the scene was not too intense, but it was very weird.
In the end, the green vine turned into Han Xiao's right arm won, and the final blow smashed the trunk of the dead tree, and finally shattered the ugly "tree face", as a result, at the moment of this blow, Han Xiao only felt that he was suddenly dizzy, and after a trance, he opened his eyes again and found that he had appeared in the hut.
"That just now, was it just a dream?" Han Xiao thought a little panicked.
"What dream?" asked Brahma suddenly.
"That's ......" Han Xiao just wanted to describe what happened to Brahma just now, but a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he immediately raised his right arm, and when he rolled up his sleeve, he saw that his right arm had changed again. The original place with scales was still the same, but this time near his wrist, his skin had become dull, and it looked like dead tree bark. Faintly, it really looks like another piece of bark has grown on the right arm.
Brahma followed Han Xiao's gaze and noticed this, and immediately wondered, "Hmm, your body has traces of demonization?"
Han Xiao didn't want to admit it very much, but how to look at it and feel that the change on his arm seemed to be the situation Brahma said, he could really feel that as long as he wanted to change now, his right arm could turn into that huge vine at any time, and the scales on his arm and the bark-like skin on this piece of bark seemed to have a certain impact on him. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is demonization.
It's just that unlike when he comprehended the Flowing Shadow Fist when he grew scales, this change in his body this time didn't allow him to comprehend any new martial arts. But when he thought about it, Han Xiao was also relieved, his meridians were shattered, and now even if he comprehended the martial arts, he couldn't use them at all. Martial arts are not martial arts, and if you want to perform martial arts, you need spiritual power to operate in a special way in the body.
After discovering the abnormality, Han Xiao immediately told Brahma about the dream-like encounter he had just had, and Brahma was silent for a long time after hearing it, and finally said: "I can't tell what is going on in your situation. β
"Oh. Han Xiao was a little depressed, and there were too many eccentricities on his body, which gradually made Han Xiao feel a certain amount of pressure. However, after he discovered the changes in his body, his mood instantly improved a lot.
After the soul power and demon power were completely separated, Han Xiao was pleasantly surprised to find that the demon power was infused into his flesh and blood, and he could really let himself regain his cultivation, and his flesh and blood seemed to be equivalent to the meridians, but there was one thing that surprised Han Xiao very much, that is, he felt that his body seemed to be aching faintly all the time. Although the cultivation that is close to the fifth level of the Soul Condensing Realm is very gratifying, but without doing anything, it always feels as if there is a knife cutting one's flesh and blood, which makes people can't help but worry.
"This is an unavoidable situation, flesh and blood can't carry too much power, and if you infuse it with demonic power, you will naturally feel extremely painful. The pain doesn't go away, and it gets worse as you progress through the battle. So it's best to be careful when fighting, so that you don't end up being killed by the enemy, but by yourself. Brahma gave Han Xiao an explanation on this issue.
After hearing this, Han Xiao was dumbfounded, and then sighed.
Hearing the sigh, Chen Jiao, who had accidentally slept before, woke up, and finally let go of Han Xiao's high heart when she saw Han Xiao's radiant spirit: "Are you awake?"
"Well, that's pretty good. Han Xiao thought for a while and said.
"Very good?" Chen Jiao looked at Han Xiao a few more times in disbelief, but didn't ask deeply, pointed to the huge spirit armor beside him and said, "This is what you want, it's a hundred catties heavier than expected, you can try it." β
"It's done?" Han Xiao's eyes lit up, and he walked over in a daze, and put on this spirit armor.
This time it was Chen Jiao's turn to be stunned, she watched Han Xiao as if she had picked up an ordinary spirit armor and put it on herself. Looking at Han Xiao, who was obviously half a head taller and his body had become much thicker when he put on the spirit armor, Chen Jiao's doubts blurted out: "How strong are you?"
"More than 3,000 pounds, huh...... Now that the cultivation has been improved, it is about 4,000 catties. Han Xiao said very seriously, now that it is already the fourth level of the Soul Condensing Realm and the fifth level at any time, Han Xiao found that even if he did not count the two life patterns in his body, the increase in strength was still much greater than that of ordinary monks, which made Han Xiao particularly excited.
After realizing that he really didn't have cultivation talent and combat talent, Han Xiao made up his mind to pay attention and prepare to take the path of reducing ten guises with one force, and now that his strength has grown wildly, naturally there is nothing more happier than this.
Only now did Chen Jiao finally wake up: "Han Xiao, are you really practicing demonic arts?"
The smile on Han Xiao's face was retracted, and he said very strictly: "Yes, I am cultivating demon arts, this is my only chance to save myself." β
Chen Jiao still wanted to ask something, but unfortunately she couldn't ask any more questions, and things about cultivation had always been the last thing that monks wanted to reveal. Of course, in fact, even if Chen Jiao asks now, Han Xiao can't quite understand what he wants to say, the Flood Desolation Returning Technique can explain two sentences, but the demonized life soul, the demonized right arm, and the encounter in the mysterious forest don't say that Han Xiao doesn't understand, even Brahma can't say why, and this situation now makes Han Xiao have a headache.
There was nothing to say about cultivation, and Han Xiao simply concentrated on feeling the feeling of putting on the spirit armor. As for Chen Jiao, she has been completely distracted now, and she has only now reacted to what Han Xiao said about her strength. With a power of nearly four thousand catties, this is really what a Soul Condensing Realm cultivator should have?
"This monster. Chen Jiao finally commented.
Chen Jiao, who refined the Demon Wu Spirit Armor, gained a lot in this refining, and Han Xiao gained a spirit armor that also added a bit of combat strength, and the two of them each gained something, and they were both full of confidence in the next assessment or trial.
The next day, the wind and the sun were beautiful. After Han Xiao and Chen Jiao walked out of their hut, they instantly attracted the attention of many people. These two people have been out of the limelight recently, but people still have too little understanding of them.
Han Sheng was still staring at Han Xiao with a fierce look in the crowd, but even now, he didn't dare to provoke Han Xiao again.
Looking at the children of the Han family who were constantly pointing at him, Han Xiao suddenly became interested, and said lightly: "It's really boring to be an opponent with such a group of guys." β
As a result, it seems that God heard Han Xiao's half-joking and half-serious emotion, so he made a little joke with him.
After arriving at the venue, Han Xiao saw the first rule of the primary assessment at first sight.
- During the primary assessment, it is not allowed to wear spirit armor.