Chapter 22 Qingzhuling in distress
Qingzhu Ridge is on the right side, and the mountain is covered with green bamboo, hence the name. Usually few people go, Duan Yunpeng deliberately chose such a place, and after venting, he howled and cried, and after crying, he was determined to be angry. It's over, thinking that he doesn't have the qualifications to become a strong person, and he can't even count as a potential stock, so he has another round of venting, crying, and determined to work hard. After repeating this, he destroyed a lot of the bamboo on the mountain.
His uncle, Elder Duan of the Punishment Hall, taught him for a few days, and was deeply impressed by his stupidity, and persuaded him to go back to his original stubborn disciple and live happily. Ya is not this material at all.
On weekdays, he would come back after he went crazy, why did he go all day this time? Although Duan Yunpeng was a big slut with a very bad character in the hearts of these three female cultivators. But this person can pretend to be forced, can sell cute, and has a hundred kinds of minds to play all kinds of tricks, which makes people laugh less, does not feel bored and boring, and has a lot less fun when he is less Buddha. They were afraid that he would have some accidents, so they suggested that everyone go to Qingzhuling to look for them, and these people left the main peak and flew to Qingzhuling.
After Duan Yunpeng vented, he originally planned to go back. As soon as he turned around, he saw a green snake with bamboo leaves behind him. Although this bamboo-leaf green snake is a first-order spirit animal, its body is small but poisonous, and its temperament is vicious. He originally raised a flower python spirit beast, and he thought that he had some experience in raising spirit beasts, and wondered if he could tame him. After several failed attempts, he was almost attacked by it, so he used his luck to cut it into two with a sword. Just about to leave, I heard the sound of "rustling" coming again, and somehow a large group of bamboo leaf green snakes came to the front, and there were dozens of them.
Duan Yunpeng just blocked their way, and those snakes attacked him in turn. The first-order spirit beasts are equivalent to the cultivation of immortal cultivators in the Qi cultivation period, so many bamboo leaf green snakes, he only resisted for a moment before he was defeated, and he was forced to retreat all the way to a cliff, but these spirit beasts did not die, besieging him. Fortunately, before he went out to learn art, his father gave him a lot of spirit runes to defend himself, most of them were fire and ice type primary spirit runes. He threw out several sheets at once, and flames and layers of ice picks fell from the sky, forcing them back for a while. It didn't take long for them to swarm after their tentative attacks, and they just didn't leave. Duan Yunpeng had no choice but to throw out a few more sheets, unable to escape. Now, there was only one spirit rune left in his hand, although it was an intermediate-level fire spirit rune, it must be extremely powerful, but he was reluctant to use it, which became his only life-saving straw.
He had no choice but to force them back with his sword and fight back with the only small fireball technique he knew. If he had learned the Firebird Technique taught by Elder Xu, he wouldn't have been able to just burn them. He persisted for a long time, and after the spiritual power of the Qi Sea was close to exhaustion, he reluctantly threw out the intermediate fire spirit rune, turned into a firebird and flew to burn a few spirit snakes, he leaned his back against the rock wall and waited for death, thinking:
Grandpa, I usually play with snakes, but I didn't expect to be killed by this kind of beast today.
He closed his eyes.
It just so happened that his fellow disciples and brothers arrived in time, and everyone worked together to take out their housekeeping skills to get rid of the group of snakes.
Duan Yunpeng escaped death, and when he saw these people who came to save him, he was very excited, and he hugged Li Yunlu and cried silently. Li Yunlu was about to comfort a few words, and Song Jiadao, who ran over:
Is enough enough? and have the heart to take the opportunity to eat other people's tofu.
Only then did Li Yunlu realize that he pushed him away with both hands, and Taihe withdrew the flying needle on the ground, giving Duan Yunpeng a look of contempt.
Duan Yunpeng choked up and said:
People are really moved. I didn't expect anyone to care about me.
Ma Xiaoqian said:
Hey, it's also "people", Duan Da slut.
Yi Feng, Bai Mufei, and Feng Chengcheng also came over after committing suicide and destroying the spirit snake they were chasing.
Duan Yunpeng Road;
Senior brother, have you finally been released? Also, Brother Feng and Brother Bai, you guys are really interesting.
Feng Chengcheng and Bai Mufei, one left hummed, the other right, whispered:
Who the is your brother.
They were about to return to the main peak of the Ancient Sword Gate, when suddenly the earth shook, the green bamboo in the distance collapsed, the soil turned, and something came to their side, and it broke out in front of their eyes. A medium-level blue-eyed centipede six or seven meters long stood upright, shaking its body to demonstrate to them. The crowd was stunned.
Duan Yunpeng Road;
A mid-level spirit beast, a blue-eyed centipede. Isn't it okay for you to come out and yell when you're in a bad mood, and you're using it endlessly?
Li Yunlu said:
Needless to say?
He threw the spirit sword in his hand with all his might, but was actually bitten by the blue-eyed centipede with its huge front teeth. I only heard a "rattle" sound and was bitten off by it.
"Damn", everyone exclaimed.
Ma Xiaoqian said:
What kind of closed-eyed centipede, blue-eyed centipede, is it powerful? Can we kill it? This body is a treasure, and if it is divided, it must be sold for a price when it is taken to the market.
Song Jiadao:
You guess.
Feng Chengcheng and Bai Mu were eager to try. These immortal cultivators selected by mortal poor family backgrounds dare to play with their lives as soon as they mention money or spirit stones to them.
Taihe and Dao;
How do you know if you don't try.
So Taihe preemptively threw the set of flying needle spirit weapons over. The shell of the blue-eyed centipede was as hard as an armor defense weapon, resisting all the flying needles one by one, and not letting them pierce half a minute. Enraged, it spat out some green liquid, and everyone ducked. The liquid was corrosive and poisonous, and the bamboo leaves on the ground were melted, Yi Feng said:
Be careful, that's poisonous.
Everyone set up a formation and attacked this mid-level spirit beast together, ordinary spells wanted to deal with it, it was basically useless, although it was huge, it was extremely agile in action, and it was good at the art of earth escape. Although these newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, they are also exhausted and helpless.
Song Jia, who had the lowest cultivation, had no choice but to retreat to protect Duan Yunpeng, replace him with Taihe, and under the guidance of Yi Feng, he formed an encirclement of the blue-eyed centipede. For a while, the five spirit swords flew in the air non-stop, but they had little effect and formed a stalemate. Fortunately, this spirit beast had not activated its spiritual intelligence, and they transmitted messages to each other and discussed countermeasures. Everyone reluctantly delayed the blue-eyed centipede to make free time for Yi Feng. After he withdrew from the battle, he threw the stone sword into the air and made some strange gestures, the stone sword turned around behind him a few times and flew straight to the top of the spirit beast to rise to dozens of times the size, and after the outer halo was formed, there was a "boom", a long river sunset, the giant sword was cut down, and the blue-eyed centipede was cut in half.
The last mouthful of venom it spit out before dying was the place where Song Jia and Duan Yunpeng were, they didn't expect it, in a hurry, Duan Yunpeng used all his strength to push Song Jia away, but his upper body was covered with venom.
In the distance within the range of the divine consciousness during the qi training period, a middle-aged man wearing mortal clothes clenched his fists, his cultivation is in the middle stage of foundation building, in the hinterland of this decent ancient sword gate, how dare he let go of his divine sense, he passed telepathy with his spirit beast, and was ready to manipulate the blue-eyed centipede to slowly play with these little rabbit cubs, but unexpectedly, some of these people would use such a powerful move to kill the spirit beast he had raised for many years.
He was about to take revenge with a quick sneak attack and make them lose their lives one by one, but he sensed that he was being detected by the divine consciousness of the foundation building period, so he had to flee in a hurry with heartache and anger.
Yi Feng had already remembered his appearance, and after he was sure that the mysterious person had really left, he quickly separated the corpse with everyone and put it in a storage bag, and kept bringing Duan Yunpeng, who was beginning to rot, back to the sect.
On the way, Yi Feng finally couldn't hold on, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell unconscious in mid-air, fortunately Feng Chengcheng found it early, and Bai Mufei picked him up in the falling air.
They fell to the ground, and the crowd rushed to them and called:
Big brother, big brother......
Duan Yunpeng was poisoned, Yi Feng was injured and unconscious, everyone was anxious for a while, and they didn't know what to do, Taihe said:
It is imperative that they be sent back to their sect, and that there should be no delay.
So, everyone flew to the sect at full speed.
The most shocked was Elder Duan of the Criminal Law Hall, who summoned Elder Huang from the Dan Pharmacy. Elder Huang said:
An injury on top of an injury, you can also slowly recuperate. As for this poisoning, it has been poisoned for a long time, and this poison is extraordinary. The old man can't be cured, unless Uncle Qingluan personally takes action, there is a cold pool in her medicine garden, which has the miraculous effect of driving away poison.
Yi Feng was left to Elder Huang to take care of, and the rest of the people followed Elder Duan and took Duan Yunpeng to the Ancient Sword Gate Medicine Garden to meet Master Qingluan. In the face of Duan Yunpeng's tragic wail, Qingluan said extremely calmly:
That cold pool is two pieces of 10,000-year-old ice found by the ancestor in the early years and put it into the low of the pond to transplant the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, how can it be stained by these filths on his body.
Song Jia knelt down and cried:
Master, be merciful. He did this to save me, please save his life. The disciple is willing to be a cow and a horse, and you can drive it.
Those disciples who came with him also knelt down together, and Elder Duan said:
Uncle, save my nephew's life. He is the only heir of the Yunling Duan family in the future, Uncle Shi, please.
After thinking about it, Qingluan sent a message to Wuya, and after getting a reply, he agreed to treat Duan Yunpeng. She left Song Jia, Li Yunlu, and Ma Xiaoqian as envoys and sent the rest away. Ordered Song Jia to take a large wooden barrel, pour it into the water of the cold pool, put Duan Yunpeng into it, sprinkle it with various medicinal powders, and change the water every three days. After half a month, the toxicity was controlled, but it took some time to slowly get rid of some poison that penetrated into the body.
Song Jia and the others could finally rest assured, and were preparing for Master Qingluan to leave and return to Elder Xu to practice, but unexpectedly, Master Qingluan said:
Originally, she had a red-sleeved chief to accompany her, but now she has to retreat and cultivate. Song Jia, you stay with me and help me take care of the medicine garden.
Song Jiadao:
Am I a disciple of the patriarch?
Qingluan Road:
It's a registered disciple.
Song Jia knelt on the ground and said happily:
Master Xie.
Li Yunlu and Ma Xiaoqian also knelt on the ground and begged:
The disciples are also willing to serve by the side of the master.
Qingluan Road:
I see that your sisterhood is deep and cannot be separated. Forget it, let's stay together. First of all, you are only allowed to call me my registered disciple to the outside world. Try not to bother me while I'm cultivating, there is my private library in the medicine garden, you can go there. However, even though I am my registered disciple, I also have rules. In my opinion, a nun should be lively and disciplined, naïve but not naïve, brave but not reckless, stubborn and principled, enthusiastic but not impulsive, optimistic and not blind.
The three of them said in unison:
The disciples remember the teachings of the master.
Qingluan saw the immature faces of the three women kneeling in front of her, with a serious look, and couldn't help but smile:
Although I haven't done any of that.