Chapter 8: Murder
Chirp, chirp. There was a bird cry in the medicine garden, and the conversation between the two stopped abruptly, and at the same time slapped at the sound.
The Qi of Heaven and Earth swept over two hundred meters, and with a bang, it made a mud pit in the medicine garden.
"Something is wrong, neither of us hurt it," one of them reminded.
The other nodded: "It's the first time I've seen a living creature in the ruins, it's not the owner's support, I'm afraid it's the demon who came in with us!"
Chirp, chirp. The sound of birds began again, this time in a different direction.
The two joined forces again and slapped a palm.
Before they could react, a wave of heaven and earth qi suddenly popped out from under their feet, cutting off their feet and necks by the roots.
The two of them fluttered and fell to the ground, and their instinctive reaction made them clutch their legs and wail.
A dark red pincer burst out of the ground, slicing the neck of one of them.
The other person was sprayed with blood, his expression became frightened, and he hurriedly raised his hand to make a palm, and was about to pull out the treasure knife on his waist. However, he never expected that the weeds hidden in the medicinal herbs in front of him cut out a qi of heaven and earth.
The qi of heaven and earth swept through the middle of his neck, his head gurgling to the side, and his eyes widened.
Zhao Yan looked at the two people in front of him, except for being a little uncomfortable with the smell of blood, he didn't have the so-called guilt, it was not that he had corrected his position as a grass demon, but that he wanted to live well.
Bai Bao didn't care even more, in her opinion, humans were caterpillars that were much bigger than caterpillars.
"Brother Ayan, how is Xiaobao's reaction speed?", Bai Bao quickly crawled to Zhao Yan's side, and the two tentacles swayed back and forth.
Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Bai Bao, aren't you afraid? ”
Bai Bao raised his little foot, walked to the face of the skull, and smashed it with a pair of pincers: "Bai Bao is not afraid, one of his subordinates is just a defeated general, besides, I saw a lot of Lingzhi when I was looking for Brother Ayan just now, let's go over there." ”
Zhao Yan asked Bai Bao to take himself out and root himself in the blood, and said, "What happened over there?"
"A spiritual plant, what is the effect of the yang root to grow and last", Bai Bao obviously didn't understand the meaning, and complained: "Human beings are really boring, and they will babble when they say a few words, otherwise they will help Brother Ayan get it back." ”
That thing...... It's useless for me to eat it!
"Don't bother with it, put away these two people's lucky bags, you hide when your brother is practicing, don't let people see it", Zhao Yan coughed dryly, lowered his head and looked under him and couldn't help sighing, and then burst out of fighting spirit and devoted himself to cultivation.
Bai Bao's big eyes flickered, and he didn't know what idea he had, so he ran into the soil and disappeared for a while.
With the Immortal Cultivator's strong aura essence compensation, the aura consumption in Zhao Yan's body was basically the same as the absorption. A large amount of spiritual energy rushed to the wound, constantly repairing the veins, the broken roots grew back, the broken leaves gradually recovered, and the body changed back to the way it was before the injury.
After about three hours, Zhao Yan opened his eyes, his injuries had fully recovered, and the aura in the node was faintly one point more.
"Licking blood from the knife edge, plundering and making a fortune, sure enough, immortal cultivators are predators, no wonder the thunder tribulation in the cultivation world will be so easy", Zhao Yan smiled, feeling that he liked this kind of life.
When he came back to his senses, he found that Bai Bao was not around, and through the common heart, he found that she was hiding under the chaotic crowd, Zhao Yan was afraid that she would be greedy for fun, so he hurriedly called in his heart.
Not long after, Bai Bao's dark red head burst out of the ground, and the two tentacles nodded at each other, looking unhappy: "Brother Ayan, what are you looking for me to come back for?"
Zhao Yan rolled up the blade and knocked on Bai Bao's little head: "You dare to mumble, didn't you tell you that you are not allowed to run around?"
Bai Bao raised his foot and brushed his tentacles, and when he heard that Zhao Yan was concerned about himself, the two tentacles immediately swayed back and forth, and rushed out of the soil like a treasure: "Brother Ayan, look at how many good things I have got!"
Zhao Yan was slightly surprised when he saw twenty lucky bags on the ground, and then he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, rolled up the leaves and transferred the contents of the lucky bags into two parts, hung them on the leaves, and said: "Disobedient Bai Bao, not a good Bai Bao, you are not allowed to go to the crowd casually in the future, you know?"
"Obviously ......happy in my heart", Bai Bao noticed the true emotion in Zhao Yan's heart, muttered, and saw Zhao Yan rolling up the blade to beat himself, and immediately changed his words: "Everything is up to Brother Ayan!"
Zhao Yan snorted: "Take me to the place where the immortal cultivators fight, remember ......"
"You can't show your face in front of humans", Bai Bao grinned and carried Zhao Yan onto his body.
Zhao Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, his cultivation was still too low, and he needed Bai Bao's help to succeed, so he had to work hard not to miss any opportunity, and protect Bai Bao earlier.
"Wu Ming! The little bastard of Huaixu Sect dares to sneak attack Lao Tzu!"
"What's the name of the ghost? Last time, your Qianye Sect yin against my Huaixu Sect in the territory of the Eastern Kingdom, it was your good luck not to slaughter you, if my senior sister was here, you would have become minced meat a long time ago!"
"Hahaha, I heard that your senior sister's man ate the Juyin Pill, and he asked for it ten times in one night, and he died directly in bed, I don't know if it's true?"
"You're looking for death!"
If it weren't for the official rules in the outside world, your senior sister would have warmed my brother's bed a long time ago!"
Boom Boom!
As soon as he entered the range of the spiritual plant, the overwhelming qi of heaven and earth swept over, and the movement was no less than that of an eight-magnitude earthquake, and there was a fight everywhere, the smell of blood and evil qi were not dispersed, and all the valuable medicinal materials around him were turned into slag, and at a glance, there were thirty or fifty immortal cultivators who died.
Zhao Yan couldn't figure out what these people thought, obviously put away the broken medicinal herbs, and the value might not be lower than that of the spirit plant, but he had to gamble his life.
But it's none of my business, the more immortal cultivators die, the better.
Zhao Yan shrank under the dirt and walked through, and finally found a low terrain, in which a small pool of gentle blood had gathered.
How much aura essence should be contained in such a large pool of blood?
Watching the qi of heaven and earth escape from his blood, forming a white mist, his heart was pounding.
The aura essence contained in the blood is a treasure to Zhao Yan, because he is a grass and wood demon, and it is instinct to absorb the aura essence in the soil, but human immortal cultivators can't avoid it, and whoever dares to absorb it is the best in the world, and they are all labeled as evil cultivators and hunted down by the righteous path sect.
In this way, it was all cheap Zhao Yan, and everyone was desperately fighting with their opponents, and no one would notice that a small weed was hiding under the soil and frantically absorbing the essence of spiritual energy.
It is difficult to sum up Zhao Yan's mood at this time with a cool word, before he cultivated only secretly absorbing a little bit of spiritual energy essence, but now a large amount of spiritual energy essence allows him to absorb it boldly and with confidence.
Seeing the continuous enrichment of the aura in the node, Zhao Yan felt that the next catastrophe was not far away.