If the fish hangs under the water and catches it by hand, it will pass by the fish.

At this moment, Chef Lin and the old Taoist priest are like two fish, from the outside, the two seem to be still sitting drinking and eating.

However, the two people inside had already put down their wine bowls and chopsticks at the moment and sat opposite each other.

A surface of water seemed to rise around the two of them, isolating them from each other, and forming a world of its own.

"Old smoker, there is nothing I can do, the child's meridians are all broken, and there is no possibility of repairing it. Even if you take him across the ocean and rush to the Kangzhou Medicine King Valley, the result will still be the same. Last night, after I applied sleep incense to him, I touched his bones, this son's physique is indeed different from ordinary people, so it is not very appropriate to say this, it should be an extraordinary physique. If the meridians are not broken, let them practice, it is not impossible for the Martial Arts Six Realms Grand Master to advance at the age of thirty. It's just that now there is no name for the Three Realms, but there is no strength to match. Chef Lin's expression was very regretful, even a little regretful.

The old Taoist priest was silently puffing out the smoke, and he actually knew it in his heart, but from the mouth of this hundreds of years old friend, it was inevitable that he was a little uncomfortable.

"Another thing, I felt a different aura from him, and even my natal torture knife "Zishuo" was a little uncontrollable beating. Chef Lin looked at the old Taoist priest seriously, his eyes were sharp, as if there was a flash of swords.

The old Taoist priest was a little surprised with the cigarette stick in his hand, "What's the matter, where did you sense it?" ”

"Sea of air. Chef Lin spit out two words and said no more, looking at the old Taoist priest quietly.

"It's impossible, he has not opened up the sea of qi, and the old way will never be wrong·········" The old Taoist priest said categorically, but he paused again and asked, "What kind of qi machine?" ”

"Sword Aura"

It's still two words.

"Already have a teacher?" the old Taoist priest was a little surprised.

"It is estimated that the sword qi is extremely strong, according to my guess, only the big man of the sword immortal level can do this kind of big trick without opening up the sea of qi, it is not a small sword immortal, it is a great sword immortal, you heard clearly, it is a great sword immortal, and it may even be higher. Chef Lin's already serious expression was a little frightened at the moment, as if he was frightened by what he said, and he didn't even take a breath.

The old Taoist exhaled the smoke heavily, and said slowly: "It seems that the old Taoist needs to pay it back." ”

The opportunity to get is also extremely heavy.

The old Taoist priest looked at Chef Lin, who was still serious in front of him, and said with a smile: "I told you, that child's body is not a sin made by me, don't worry about an enemy coming to the door, the old Taoist only has good intentions towards him." ”

Chef Lin slowly relaxed, and turned his head to look at the black-faced young man at the door, "As for this child·······

Before he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest knocked on the wine bowl with a cigarette stick, and there was a crisp sound of "ding ding", and there was a distortion around it.

The surface of the water disappears.

Chef Lin looked at the old Taoist priest a little strangely, only to see the old Taoist priest holding the wine bowl and smiling. I didn't say more, but also picked up the wine bowl.

The two drank it all.

It's all in plain sight.

In the middle of the night, Ning Baifeng was awakened by a noisy sound, looked at Yuan Zhen who was sleeping like a dead pig next to him, shook his head helplessly, got up and walked to the window, it was still dark outside, only a little light flickered in the dark.

The noise blew with the night wind, and I couldn't hear what was said, only the excitement and nervousness in the sound could be faintly felt.

Noticing that the old Taoist priest sleeping next door did not move at all, Ning Baifeng smiled a little self-deprecatingly, rubbed his face, and lay back on the bed.

The tall man is on the side, and he cares about the wind and rain outside the window.

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Yuan Zhen touched the yellow-green rune paper attached to his thigh with some curiosity, and shook it vigorously twice without slipping down.

Since pasting the talisman paper, he stepped on the surface of the swamp, no longer sinking, but like the black donkey next to him, walking on the ground. Even stepping on the surface of the water, it was just a circle of ripples, and the shoes were not wet.

Although it is a bit unpleasant to compare yourself to a donkey, the effect of this talisman is indeed magical.

Ning Baifeng held the firewood knife he borrowed from Chef Lin in his hand and chopped down the messy plants in front of him.

The old Taoist priest who walked in the back was still sitting on the back of a donkey smoking dry tobacco, and the donkey that disappeared before entering the market came back again, working hard and complaining.

At this time, the three of them had already walked into the three-hundred-mile forbidden, since they had breakfast in the early morning, Chef Lin personally sent the three of them into the dense swampy jungle of the three-hundred-mile forbidden, and before leaving, he also instructed the two teenagers to follow the old Taoist priest and get out alive.

Ning Baifeng was also curious to ask Chef Lin why he didn't go with him, Chef Lin smiled and said that he had lived in this forest for too long, and it was the same, so he didn't bother to go in and fight with others. Besides, he is a lot older, and he still runs in to grab opportunities with juniors, and he really can't afford to lose that person.

After saying this, the old Taoist snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the forbidden house, not bothering to glance at Chef Lin.

Chopping down the messy plants in front of him, Ning Baifeng's eyes suddenly opened up, and finally his eyes were no longer full of green.

The two people behind followed up, and when they saw the sight in front of them, they also looked light.

I saw that behind the dense plants in front of them, a vast muddy puddle appeared in front of the three of them, and a faint mist drifted on the muddy puddle.

Ning Baifeng was about to continue walking, but he felt his shoulders sinking, and his heart was suddenly startled, and he immediately looked back, only to find that it was the old Taoist priest's cigarette stick pressed on his shoulder.

Exhale that breath slowly.

Ning Baifeng asked, "What's the matter?"

The old Taoist priest pointed ahead, but did not speak.

Ning Baifeng turned his head to look, about ten zhang away on the mudflat, a section of blue rags floated on his face, and with Ning Baifeng's eyesight, he faintly saw that there were still blood stains.

There could not have been such a brightly colored piece of cloth in the swamp that was inaccessible, and the only possibility was that someone passed by here, and what else happened in the meantime.

"Senior, what should you do now?" Ning Baifeng clenched the firewood knife and withdrew his right foot that had stepped out.

The old Taoist priest exhaled smoke, and a smoke curtain appeared around the three of them again, mixed with the fresh water mist in the air, almost invisible.

"Walk on my sides, don't get too far away from me, and always watch your step. The old Taoist priest urged the donkey to go forward.

Ning Baifeng and Yuan Zhen immediately didn't dare to slack off, and immediately followed closely on both sides.

Walking to the blue rag, Ning Baifeng pulled the rag from the mud and looked at it, and it was indeed as he thought forward, this cloth had indeed fallen here not long ago, and there were still fresh blood stains on it.

Throwing away the rag in his hand, Ning Baifeng continued to follow the old Taoist priest forward, but the expression on his face was more cautious and serious, and his eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings.

The mud pool was obviously huge, and Ning Baifeng followed the old Taoist priest to noon, but he still didn't see the edge. If you count it according to the footsteps, you have already walked nearly thirty-four miles.

The food that I had eaten in the wooden building in the early morning had already been digested at this moment, and my belly was crying out uncontrollably.

Ning Baifeng took the dry cake that the old Taoist priest took out from his sleeve, chewed it vigorously and swallowed it, Ning Baifeng ate it as he walked, but he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance. Only the old Taoist priest smoked a dry cigarette without care, and his expression was leisurely, as if he was strolling in the courtyard and came here for sightseeing and enjoying the scenery.

"Senior, is the three-hundred-mile ban really only three hundred miles?" Ning Baifeng swallowed the dry cake in his hand, and after some thought, asked the old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest turned his head to look at Ning Baifeng and said with a smile: "Why do you ask so much." ”

Ning Baifeng said: "Half a day's effort, we have walked nearly forty miles, but we haven't even walked out of this waterhole, and we haven't seen anyone, if the three hundred miles are really only three hundred miles in size, it only takes more than two days of effort, we can cross the whole territory." Moreover, according to the previous statement of Lin Senior, there are hundreds of people entering the three major bazaars, but we have not seen a single one so far, which is very unreasonable. ”

The old Taoist priest praised: "You are right, the inside of the three-hundred-mile ban is indeed more than three hundred miles in size, if it is really calculated, compared to the thousands of miles of Xiangze outside, it is not much." The reason why it is called the Three Hundred Miles Forbidden is only because the periphery of this swampy forbidden land is indeed only three hundred miles in size. ”

On the other side, Yuan Zhen was surprised: "How can it be so magical. ”

The old Taoist priest smiled, "If it's not magical, how can it be called a secret place, Xiangze secret land, it's not called in vain." ”

The three of them were chatting, but an amazing scene suddenly happened in the quagmire.

The surface of the quagmire boiled like water, and one after another mud-gray tentacle-like monsters rushed out of the quagmire, and the splashed mud knocked down the smoke screen, and with a "boom", it exploded and dispersed.

Ning Baifeng looked closely, but saw that the monster rushing out of the quagmire was like an earthworm, but it was thicker, so thick that it needed to be hugged by one person. The monster that rushed out writhed, half of its body still sunk in the mud, and the top slowly let go, and a ball of spores in the shape of flower bones stretched out, and then quickly opened, and a circle of white teeth the length of an arm bloomed like a chrysanthemum, revealing the blood-red mouth in the middle.

"Gollum"

The sound of the monster bursting into my ears like a drum was terrifying.

Yuan Zhen let out a strange cry of "ah" in fright, and immediately hugged the old Taoist priest's thigh on the back of the donkey, and trembled.

Ning Baifeng held a firewood knife in his hand, staring at the monster that surrounded him and the others.

The monster rushed out of the quagmire and immediately attacked, overwhelmingly pressing down. It was as if the sky was going to get dark.

The old Taoist priest's expression was still flat, and he spat out the smoke from his mouth, and the white smoke immediately expanded, forming a crescent-shaped scimitar, and flew out with a "whoosh".

The white crescent scimitar traveled through the monster at great speed, and before the monster could attack, the crescent moon spun back to the old Taoist priest and hovered in front of the old Taoist.

It wasn't until a few breaths later that the monsters outside broke and fell to the mud, splashing mud all over the sky.

"Keep up, get out of here. The old Taoist priest waved out a fierce wind, blowing the monster corpse in front of him into the distance, and immediately beckoned Ning Baifeng and the two to run forward.

Ning Baifeng immediately didn't dare to delay, and ran forward, and the frightened Yuan Zhen ran even more wildly, not daring to slack off at all.

Less than half a mile away, there was a fierce fight ahead.

"Gollum"

The familiar roar was mixed with the sound of a fight, which was unusually harsh.

Through the white mist, I saw that not far away, more than a dozen monsters were besieging two men, one tall and one short, among them, the tall man in gray had his left arm broken at the shoulder, and half of his body was stained red with blood, and the short man's hair was scattered, which was a little miserable,

The two people who were attacked, seeing that someone was coming nearby, immediately ran to Ning Baifeng's side, and shouted in unison.

"Brother over there, how about a handle?"