Chapter 40: The Magic Weapon Traceless Belt
Song Cuifu seemed to have anticipated this situation, and looked like she had seen through Zhang Feiyang's heart, and laughed proudly: "Little stammer." Do you think you can hurt me with just your little cleverness and tricks?"
Zhang Feiyang was dumbfounded.
Since he officially practiced the "Qi Refining Technique" and became a monk in the early stage of the Qi refining period, even if he had long heard that the inner disciples were all masters in the late stage of the Qi refining period, and they were much stronger than the disciples in the early stage of the Qi refining period, but how strong it was, and how big the gap between the cultivation in the early stage and the later stage was, Zhang Feiyang still had no bottom in his heart.
Because, the opponents he met before all said that Xiang Dong and Huo Dan were monks in the early stage of the Qi refining period.
Although their strength is no longer comparable to mortals, for example, the fact that they can guide the aura to use magic weapons is beyond the limit of mortals, but Rao is like this, and he doesn't feel that there is much difference between the two.
At least, in Zhang Feiyang's opinion, if the monks at the beginning of the Qi refining period did not bring magic weapons, or did not use magic weapons at all, then, in the case of carelessness and underestimation of the enemy, a mortal still has a little chance to win, but the probability is a little lower, and a little luck is needed, plus some hard work.
It was precisely because of this understanding that Zhang Feiyang felt that as long as the strategy was used properly, coupled with the bonus of sneak attack, even in the face of Song Cuifu, a late-stage Qi refining stage cultivator who was one realm higher than him, at least he would have the strength to fight.
Even if the hope of winning is not very good, at least it is not completely impossible.
Because, Zhang Feiyang's personal experience is that after his cultivation reached the early stage of the Qi refining period, he was still a flesh and blood body, and in the face of sharp weapons such as swords or daggers, he forcibly resisted with his body, and the result would definitely be to cut off his hands and feet, and he would suffer from himself.
What's more, the eyes in the human body, the defense ability of the eyes is weaker, and Zhang Feiyang never had the luxury of defeating Song Cuifu.
After all, Song Cuifu's higher realm and stronger strength are there, he just wants to try to make Song Cuifu blind in one eye, and then escape while it is dark.
Because, a safe escape is already the best situation, Zhang Feiyang is not stupid enough to know that he is an egg, and he still wants to smash other people's stones.
It's a pity that the cruel reality snapped and slapped him hard, knocking him awake in an instant.
It turned out that compared to the monk in the late stage of the Qi refining period and him, a monk who was only in the early stage of the Qi refining period, the difference in strength was as big as the difference between heaven and earth.
Faced with the same situation, the monks at the beginning of the Qi refining period reacted slowly, and they had already been blind in one eye, fell to the ground, rolled around in pain, and began to howl miserably.
If the reaction can be faster and dodge in time, it is impossible for a cultivator in the early stage of the Qi refining period to stab a sharp dagger, and if it is unharmed, it will at least leave a wound on the face.
After all, it's flesh and blood.
But it was such a flesh and blood body, and just now it flicked off the dagger.
Zhang Feiyang didn't understand how Song Cuifu did it, but he realized at least one thing, compared to just now, it was more dangerous now.
Sure enough, as soon as Song Cuifu's laughter stopped, she suddenly sneered, and she was a little lily, as if she was chasing after a gust of wind.
Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, a word flashed in Zhang Feiyang's mind - escape.
He couldn't help but say, turned around and ran, not daring to turn back and waste time at all.
Song Cuifu chased more fiercely behind, following him from one mountain road to another, chasing closer and closer, the cold light and pride in her eyes became heavier and heavier.
Finally chased into the third mountain road, saw Zhang Feiyang just ran two steps, slammed, the foot was not steady, fell a dog eating, fell to the ground, Song Cuifu smiled forward and backward, delicate like a fairy in the moonlight.
"Little stammer. Don't run away. You can't escape. So that you don't listen to your senior sister. You see. You're honest and obedient, and I'm not going to let you suffer. You can rest assured. I can guarantee that you will never feel any discomfort after taking the demon worm. ”
Zhang Feiyang secretly complained, only to feel that this voice seemed to be the voice of the god of death, which was terrifying.
He shook his spirit, calmly looked left and right, and saw that half of his body was below the slope leading to the corpse transport department, which was at least five or six zhang high, and it would definitely be fine to throw the corpse down on weekdays, but if the living went on like this, I am afraid that if they did not die, they would be crippled.
Zhang Feiyang couldn't care about it so much, he bit his silver teeth, suddenly rolled over, turned his body sideways, aimed at the slope, his body was straight, like a tree trunk coming horizontally, rolling down the slope, and escaping at a speed much faster than running away.
This was obviously beyond Song Triff's expectations.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Feiyang couldn't even take her life in order to escape her control, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, snorted, chased to the top of the slope, raised her bare hand, pulled out a ribbon around her waist, wrapped in her hand, like a piece of fluorescence, shining in the moonlight.
"Do you think that's all you want to run away with?" Stop dreaming!
Song Cuifu shook her hand, and the ribbon shook, and it ejected in the direction where Zhang Feiyang rolled down, but the strange thing is that at the moment when the ribbon was taken off, the entire ribbon was dimmed, as if it had disappeared out of thin air in the dark night, and it was no longer visible.
At this moment, Zhang Feiyang's body that was rolling down at high speed stopped halfway, as if he was firmly wrapped up in something, but no matter what, he couldn't move.
Zhang Feiyang was taken aback, and before he could figure out what was going on.
Song Cuifu snorted coldly, and shook her bare hand back slightly, as if a fisherman had thrown the fishing rod that had just bitten the hook high.
Zhang Feiyang couldn't help himself, but flew towards the top of the hillside, but when he reached the top of the hillside, he still didn't stop, crossed the top of Song Cuifu's head, slammed the ground, and landed on a big tree a few feet away, hitting a solid knot, and most of his internal organs were violently cracked, and his bones were almost falling apart.
Bang, after landing on the ground, Zhang Feiyang let out a big mouthful of blood, and then he saw clearly that Song Cuifu had an extra ribbon wrapped around her hand, which was flashing fluorescent, which was very good-looking.
That should be Song Cuifu's magic weapon.
What he expected was not bad, this is Song Cuifu's most handy magic weapon, the traceless belt.
Don't look at it as just a ribbon, but after the shot, it will disappear, creating a lot of surprises and defeating the enemy.
Only the controller himself can see the true trajectory of this magic weapon.
Of course. The Traceless Belt is not only capable of trapping others, but it is also very lethal, as long as the wielder wants to, it can be used as a whip to whip others, or as a rope to strangle others.
All in all, this is a pretty powerful magic weapon, at least in the more than ten years since Song Cuifu became famous, no opponent has been able to deal with it.
How does Zhang Feiyang know this.
Thinking of the experience of rolling up the body of the traceless belt just now and flying back, he only felt that the traceless belt was not lethal, I was afraid that he could only roll up the other person and throw the person out, attacking in this way, and he didn't care about the injury of the internal organs, so he turned over and sat up, turned around and ran again.
This time, in order to prevent the Traceless Belt from becoming entangled again, Zhang Feiyang ran into a small forest and turned left and right in a serpentine manner, trying to make it difficult for the Traceless Belt to re-wrap it.
But such an intent is too obvious.
Song Cuifu only glanced at it, and her face turned blue with anger, and her eyelids trembled.
"It's all hurt. I have to run away. Small stammer. You're so good. I wasn't mistaken about anyone. You are so strong-willed that you have become my slave, and you will surely be my most faithful slave. ”
She sneered, shook her bare hand, flashed with a traceless light, ejected out, snapped, like a whip more than ten zhang long, swept from east to west, and broke a big tree that could only be hugged by two or three people, and when it landed on Zhang Feiyang, with a bang, Zhang Feiyang flew up, and his body flew out seven or eight feet away.
Finally, when he fell to the ground, Zhang Feiyang spit out another mouthful of blood, which had already numbed the whip, his muscles and bones were almost broken, and he lost consciousness from head to toe.
A piece of flesh was missing from his right waist, and a piece of white bone was revealed, blood gushing from the wound.
If the bleeding cannot be stopped in time, and then the aura is used to treat this injury urgently, it will not take a stick of incense to kill him.
Because, the speed of blood flowed very fast, and as time passed, the wound tearing became more and more serious, and Zhang Feiyang's consciousness gradually became blurred by this blow.
This is still when his will is as tenacious as a rock, and he can barely stay awake, if it were anyone else, under the whip just now, he would have already fainted.
But Zhang Feiyang knew that he must not faint now.
No matter how painful it is, no matter how desperate it is, he must stay awake, even until he is sober until the last moment of his life.
At this time, whether he could escape from Song Cuifu's clutches was no longer a big thought, Zhang Feiyang just tried to use the guidance of aura, hoping that his fingers could barely recover some activities, so that he could take out the life-saving pill and return to the Yuan Pill to take it, save his life first, and then say, only if he is alive, can he think about other things.
Unfortunately, this is too difficult for him now.
After trying twice, he obviously succeeded in opening the stopper on the bottle, but he fell short, he couldn't turn the bottle mouth upside down, and poured the Guiyuan Dan into his mouth.
Fortunately, at this moment, Song Cuifu raised and pulled her hand, and the traceless belt wrapped around him and threw him back in front of him.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to get up from the ground, Zhang Feiyang put out the last bit of strength, bit the mouth of the bottle, and took advantage of the opportunity of his body flipping at high speed in the air, and finally swallowed Guiyuan Dan smoothly.
By the time he landed, it looked like he was still dying, but the miraculous effects of the Guiyuan Pill had already begun to show, dispelling the numb areas of his body in an instant, allowing him to recover at least a little bit of mobility.
Just when Guiyuan Dan turned into aura and treated Zhang Feiyang's internal organs and waist injuries, the quiet atmosphere here no longer existed, and the excited and excited conversation of a large crowd in the distance, mixed with the sound of footsteps, came over together, getting closer and closer, more and more, and in less than a few breaths, the owners of the voices were also revealed one by one, appearing in the eyes of Zhang Feiyang and Song Cuifu.
"Senior sister. You just noticed that the senior brother of the alchemy department didn't have a tall and thin one. It's so handsome. I think he's very interesting to you. What do you think?"
"You're laughing at me again. You weren't tempted by the junior brother next to him? I can see it clearly, clearly. Say. Are you two already eye-to-eye, and you plan to double cultivate in the future?"
"Enough, enough. You guys talk about what they do. Today's protagonist shouldn't be our little junior brother Zhang Feiyang in the past. Don't tell me you didn't like him in the past. Such an excellent little junior brother. Oops. It's not in our ministry anymore. It's a shame. I knew he was so good, and I would have chosen to be good with him no matter what. ”
It turned out that tonight's banquet had finally come to an end at this time.
The disciples of the Alchemy Department closed the door one after another and went to rest.
As for the sisters in the laundry department, who gave great attention to the task of alchemy this time, they all reluctantly retreated from the alchemy department one by one.
If they want to return to the laundry department, they must pass through this mountain road, and in this way, they met Song Cuifu and Zhang Feiyang.